Things didn't go so smoothly, and the first place where Li Haixuan went to was full of spiritual energy was a muddy place, which was shrouded in miasma all the year round, and the internal light was dim.

When Li Haixuan came to the edge of the mud, he stopped and did not enter immediately, because with his extraordinary eyesight, he noticed a behemoth entrenched in the mud.

It was a giant crocodile with a body of at least seven or eight feet, half of its body was hidden in the mud, and its eyes were full of bloodthirsty red.

Its name is Yin Ze Crocodile, an eight-chakra demon beast.

It can be said that it is one of the strongest demon beasts in the Changling Mountain Range, but fortunately, Li Haixuan was cautious enough not to enter its territory at the first time.

But the demon beast's keen perception made it detect Li Haixuan at the edge of the swamp, and its scarlet eyes stared at the latter, as long as it dared to take a step forward, it would not hesitate to kill it.

Li Haixuan retreated very wisely, he was not confident enough to challenge the eight-chakra demon beast with the strength of the six chakras.

The second place where the aura is abundant is a valley.

There are about 30 of them, and the average strength of the monkeys is between five and six chakras.

The leader of the monkey pack was indeed a seven-chakra demon beast, much taller than its peers, covered in satin-like white hair.

But if Li Haixuan wanted to move it, he would undoubtedly be besieged by other monkeys.

This is even more dangerous than the Yin Ze crocodile, Li Haixuan weighed the pros and cons and chose to retreat again.

Then there is the third, and then the fourth......

For various reasons, Li Haixuan never found a suitable prey for himself.

Eventually, Li Haixuan came to a place where two mountains meet, which is a low depression.

The aura gathers in the depression, forming an excellent place to gather spirits.

This time, Li Haixuan finally saw a suitable prey, a spirit fox with a white body.

It is small in size, and compared to demon beasts of the same realm, it undoubtedly does not have a physical advantage.

However, Li Haixuan did not despise it because of its size, and carefully observed its eyes, which were spiritual, divine, and full of wisdom.

Don't underestimate any demon beast, if you can survive in the harsh environment of the Changling Mountain Range, this white fox must have its terrifying features.

It doesn't have a strong body, so it must be in demon arts, and it has a talent that far surpasses that of demon beasts in the same realm.

"Phantom!" Looking at the white fox, Li Haixuan whispered its name.

Phantom Demon, one of the demon beasts in the demon clan who are best at witchcraft, has as many as three kinds of demonic skills that are talented.

Moreover, it is extremely cunning, and its wisdom far surpasses that of the chakra realm demon beasts.

Compared with the Earth Dragon Centipede, this phantom demon undoubtedly made Li Haixuan feel more troublesome.

But the person who has a headache now is not Li Haixuan, because this depression has already been taken first.

There was a disciple of the Lanyue Sect who came to the depression first, and now he was confronting the phantom demon.

Li Haixuan couldn't see through the cultivation of the demon beast, and could only roughly judge the strength of the demon beast by relying on the race and size of the demon beast.

But for human cultivators, their cultivation can be seen at a glance under Li Haixuan's eyes.

The outer disciple in front of him, who was confronting the phantom demon, was stunned and had already reached the seven chakras.

Li Haixuan was sure that before coming to the Changling Mountain Range, among the disciples he saw on the ascension platform, there was definitely no fourth Seven Chakra disciples except Xu Yi, Wu Wangjing, and Zhou Qian.

And there is only one explanation for the appearance of this seven-chakra disciple in front of him.

"Broke through in the Long Ridge Mountains? It seems that I am not alone in my luck. Li Haixuan hid his body behind a mountain rock at the edge of the depression, tried his best to hide his breath, looked at the seven-chakra monk with a sinister face, and raised his eyebrows.

He also thought that it was already a good chance for him to get the Pei Yuan Fruit, and this disciple obviously had a good chance, and the spiritual fruit that could improve the cultivation of the chakra realm was also relatively rare.

Chances in the world are always so difficult to fathom, and Li Haixuan doesn't think that he is the only lucky one.

It's just that this kind of prey was preempted by others, which made Li Haixuan quite depressed.

The outer disciple was a male, dark-skinned and short, but his eyes were fierce, and at first glance he was experienced in actual combat and was a character who had been stained with a lot of blood.

When Li Haixuan arrived, one person and one demon had obviously been fighting for a long time.

What surprised Li Haixuan the most was that the monk actually had the advantage.

One of the phantom demon's claws was obviously bloodstained, and the injury was not light, so it could only be raised high, not daring to touch the ground.

There was also a distinct mark of blood on its abdomen, which was constantly spilling out, dyeing its white fur red.

And the culprit who caused the phantom demon's injuries was, of course, the fierce man in front of him, and the long knife in his hand was still stained with blood.

It stands to reason that a monk of the same realm would be difficult to defeat a demon beast.

This man has just broken through, how can he win against the phantom demon who is the best at witchcraft among demon beasts?

Li Haixuan's eyes wandered in the depression, and soon found the clue, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered, "So that's the case." ”

His eyes were fixed on the picture Li Haixuan saw, but he saw that there was a small cave less than ten zhang away behind the phantom demon.

In the cave, there are several small, palm-sized fox cubs that have not yet opened their eyes.

"This phantom has just given birth."

Whether it is a demon beast or a monk, after giving birth to offspring, they all have a long period of weakness.

At that stage, the strength of the demon beast was afraid that even three or four percent of the peak period could not be brought into play.

The man saw this, so he came to hunt the phantom demon.

I have to say, it can be regarded as painstaking.

And the phantom demon obviously can't focus when fighting, and from time to time he has to worry about the cubs in the rear.

As soon as the man stepped past it and pretended to attack its child, it would desperately block it, even at the cost of physical resistance.

With its intelligence, it is not difficult to guess that this is a conspiracy.

But as a mother's instinct to protect her child, she still chose to be fooled.

Relying on not very glorious means, the man took all the points and suppressed the phantom demon to the death.

Poof!

Two more blood streaks bloomed on the phantom's white fur.

Under Li Haixuan's calm gaze, the phantom demon finally couldn't resist the attack, flew out upside down in the sword light, and fell hard at the entrance of the cave.

The three cubs had not yet opened their eyes, but they could smell their mothers.

They stumbled out of the cave and surrounded the phantom.

"Haha, Lao Tzu is going to get the reward of the spirit weapon today." The man laughed, strode towards the phantom demon, and raised the big knife in his hand.

It was as if he could see the image of himself getting the spiritual weapon.

"Tsk!" The phantom demon's humanized eyes were full of sadness, and he looked at the big knife that was about to fall above, and screamed bitterly.

Then he protected his three cubs under him.

It knew that the human's goal was for itself, but the mother's instinct allowed it to protect its child.

The light flashed, just as the broadsword was about to land on the phantom demon's body.

"Alas!" A sigh came from above the depression.

Then there was a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

Shout!

A stone condensed with blue spiritual power swept through the air, and finally slapped fiercely on the side of the big knife.

While!

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and the stone exploded as soon as it touched the side of the broadsword.

However, the power of the stone is very large, and even if it can't stop the fall of the knife, it can change the trajectory of the big knife's fall.

The sword was able to avoid the phantom demon under the sword, and slashed at the land less than a foot below the phantom demon.

Rumble! The dirt shook and flew.

The phantom and its three cubs were shaken apart by the force of the explosion, but the damage was noticeably small.

The man withdrew the big knife with an expressionless face, the phantom demon had lost the ability to resist, and his attention was obviously attracted by the person who suddenly made the move.

With a gloomy face, he turned his head and looked in the direction where the stones were flying.

Above the depression, behind a moss-covered boulder, a slender young man slowly walked out of his hiding place.

He still had a few stones in his hand.

"Li Haixuan!" The man was originally full of vigilance because someone had made a move, but after he saw the face of the person who came clearly, his vigilance was suddenly replaced by ridicule, and he smiled cruelly: "Are you looking for death?" ”