Appearing below the stream was a lean old man, with a thin face and a long beard, and a coarse linen dress that was ordinary. But a tail-like thing behind him was enough to make any ordinary mortal feel creepy at the sight of it.

Because this tail is very thin and long, by the last section, the tail actually split into hundreds.

And that's not even the scariest of all!

The most terrifying thing is that there is still a fainting Terran warrior tied to the forked tail, there are men, women, old and young, everyone is bloodstained, and the appearance is unbearable......

"Hee-hee-hee...... Boy, the old man likes you, come on, come on, obediently tie you up for the old man!"

The erect pupils shone with a gloomy light, and the old man flicked his tail slightly, and a new fork appeared.

Looking at this picture, looking at the more than three hundred Terran warriors, Han Jing's face seemed calm, but a killing intent had already secretly gathered.

Especially when his heavenly sense swept away and wanted to determine the strength of the old man, his pupils directly shrank slightly, and his fists immediately clenched - he saw a person he didn't want to see on the ropes that his tail turned into!

Blue Soul!

In order to help Han Jing save Lei Xiaoyi as much as possible, Blue Soul left the Yanhuang Continent before Han Jing, and then she relied on the soul power and aura she possessed similar to that of a martial artist in the underworld, and it is estimated that she was smoothly integrated into the army of the underworld, so she had already come here.

But now...... She was in the old man's bondage.

I saw that her long hair was hanging low like a willow, and the blood on the corners of her mouth and eyes was still falling, and some blood fell on her hair, which eventually congealed most of her hair.

That's not all, there are at least a dozen fatal wounds on the blue soul's body now, and the other minor wounds are innumerable! God knows, what happened to her, what kind of pain and bullying she endured!

And now, how long can she last?

Angry!

Han Jing was really angry!

Even if he only had a tribulation realm-level soul power flickering like lightning around his body now, his killing intent and killing intent had already skyrocketed to the extreme, a monstrous extreme.

Looking at the old man, Han Jing said coldly: "Let me ask you three questions!"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the old man seemed to be very surprised, and after thinking about it, he raised his head and laughed: "Boy, are you stupid? If you ask the old man, you must answer you...... Originally, when I first set my eyes on you, you were still in the Second Tribulation Realm, but now? One Tribulation Realm, hahaha......"

He was right, Han Jing temporarily secretly condensed a Danbao and gave it to Han Xue, which made his strength fall. Later, Danbao was sacrificed and destroyed the trace of Han Jing's primordial spirit inside, which made his strength temporarily fall to the level of the Second Tribulation Realm.

After that, although Han Jing would choose some safe places to start Tu Na along the way, trying to restore some strength, but because the soul blood of the ancient gods was temporarily refined by the Gu Beast clone in the Yanhuang Sword Scabbard, Han Jing wanted to restore his strength, but with little success.

Just now, he sent the sword spirit clone that was integrated with himself into the sword scabbard ancient divine beast seal, which made his current strength fall directly to the level of the One Tribulation Realm.

But......

One Tribulation Realm, is it really the strongest strength that Han Jing can have now?

Looking at the old man coldly, Han Jing bared his teeth and said, "You don't need to answer my question, I will get the answer from your soul myself!"

"What?" Hearing this, the old man's head poked forward slightly, and then he retracted and laughed, "Hahaha...... Do you think you can kill the old man and use the soul reading technique on him?hahaha...... Yes...... Forehead ......"

At the end of this sentence, the old man of the underworld laughed, laughed insolently, and laughed so much that he was determined to win!

But there was something wrong with his last laugh, as if it had a tendency to stop abruptly, and finally turned into a surprised "eh......

It's Han Jing who moved!

One step out, I saw his right hand pinching the trick back, and a soul sword took shape in an instant.

He did this because he didn't want to use the Yan Huang Sword, and once the Yan Huang Sword appeared, he was worried that it would cause some unexpected trouble. Moreover, with the level of this old man's Three Tribulation Realm, Han Jing was sure that he didn't need to use the Yanhuang Sword.

Because after rushing out in one step, his monstrous fury had already been transmitted to the Yanhuang sword scabbard, which made the ancient beast gluttonous clone immediately open its eyes, and the sword spirit clone turned around frantically before it had time to start spitting after entering the "Ancient God Beast Seal".

The ancient beast clone, the sword spirit clone, is about to become one with the deity.

It's a pity that the old man didn't know about this qiē.

He didn't know Han Jing's identity, he didn't know that Han Jing had two powerful clones, and he didn't know that Han Jing's strength could change dramatically with his own wishes.

That's why he saw Han Jing rushing out, and he let out a surprised "eh" for the first time, but he also confirmed for the first time that Han Jing's strength was a catastrophe.

The First Tribulation Realm wants to shake the Three Tribulation Realm?

The old man believes that this is a fantasy!

So in the face of Han Jing rushing towards him, the old man was surprised and then looked contemptuous, and with his hand behind his back, he seemed to see a moth fighting a fire.

Moth, he believed to be his opponent now!

He also believed that he was a flame, enough to burn the flames of thousands of moths in an instant.

"The light of fireflies also dares to shoot at the old man, you are looking for death!"

The other hand stretched out, and the old man quickly condensed a circulating black flame in front of him.

This black flame has his soul power of the Three Tribulations Realm, and it also has the poison that comes from his origin. It is estimated that if the ordinary Terran Three Tribulation Realm martial artists were careless at the beginning, eight or nine out of ten would be paralyzed by his poison and even their souls, so they would be planted in the hands of this old man.

But Han Jing is by no means an ordinary martial artist!

At this moment, he took one step to kill, and the fastest step on the ground was also sacrificed by him instantly, making his figure like lightning, and after a flash, he had already come to the old man.

"This ......"

Shocked by Han Jing's speed, the old man's eyes widened slightly, and for the first time he showed a somewhat incredible look, with a faint solemn color.

It's a pity that his incredible and dignified color will only rise wildly at once.

Because Han Jing's soul sword is here!

A "stinging light", sharp and fast, directly pierced the black flame like the tip of a needle piercing tissue paper, and then the old man's chest......

"Poof......

Feeling a little heat rushing into his right chest, the old man realized that he had really underestimated this Terran martial artist.

Therefore, he forced a breath of soul power and planned to fly backwards frantically, but his pupils shrank and tightened, only to realize that he couldn't brush off the Terran warrior in front of him at all.

The distance is always the distance at hand, and it has never become far or closer.

At such a distance, Han Jing's soul sword was enough to lightly pick out the old man's right shoulder, and finally cut off one of the old man's arms in an instant.

That's not all, Han Jing then volleyed up slightly, and an even more powerful and sharp sword qi immediately swept out from the soul sword.

This sword didn't continue to attack the old man again, because Han Jing knew that the old man was no longer a threat, and all that was left was to kill him later.

Therefore, what he asked for with this sword was to cut off the old man's tail and protect all the more than 300 warriors of the Terran behind him.

Thundered......

In the sword qi sweeping, the sky and the earth in the stream were suddenly darkened, and countless mountains and rocks in the lightning flashed directly upward, and then instantly turned into pieces of powder.

"Poof......

At the same time, because Han Jing let himself go, the old man was able to fly back more than a hundred feet directly, and in the end, in a panic, he hit a cliff without realizing it, and then stopped.

Look at him now, it's tragic......

Having lost one of his right arms, his face covered in blood was covered with blood, and he gasped sharply, and when he looked at Han Jing with his eyes, there was no longer the slightest arrogance and arrogance, and the rest was monstrous anger and despair.

"Sub-Olympic ...... Dog mongrel, are you fucking teasing me?"

WhewW......

Wheezing and scolding is easy to spurt blood, so the old man scolded like this, and several mouthfuls of blood continued to spurt out from his mouth.

But he couldn't care about this qiē anymore, and he continued to scold: "You are at least the level of the fucking Tianzun realm, you don't go to other places to get sè, but you come here to pretend to be dead for more than ten days to tease me, is it interesting?"

Forehead......

It seems that his grievances are very reasonable......