Walking in the corridor of the Wolf Palace, Zhao Han condensed his mind to the limit, the corners of his eyes swept to both sides, and the center of Yin Tang's eyebrows seemed to have a bead beating, and waves of spiritual consciousness diverged to the surroundings, weaving an invisible net around him, closely catching all movements.

This is already the second underground layer of the Wolf Palace, according to Shi Hu's description before, the Wolf Palace has seven floors, which were originally imprisoned and sealed some demons and extremely vicious people, and the blood wolf general was locked at the bottom at the beginning.

Along the way, there was a dead silence all around, only Zhao Han's own footsteps sounded, if a timid person came here, he would not be scared out of illness.

"That young master of the Sun clan was seriously injured by me, and he couldn't get up fast, even if I was delayed for some time because of that black-robed man, but with my speed at this time, I should have caught up with him, but why haven't I found any trace of him?"

About half an hour later, Zhao Han, who noticed that something was wrong, stopped abruptly, turned his head and looked back, the black and dark in his sight was indistinct, but there seemed to be an invisible force interfering with his spiritual sense, making people have all kinds of distracting thoughts in their hearts, and it was rare to be quiet.

"Something is wrong, there must be something strange here!"

Zhao Han licked his lips, the vigilance in his heart was raised to the peak, and the big hammer in his hand swung violently, and a piece of ink flame burst out on the surface, burning a piece of brilliance between the quiet passages.

For a while, there was a series of crackling sounds in the air, like firecrackers being set off, and even a faint scream sounded in Zhao Han's ears.

"Break it for me!"

At this time, Zhao Han didn't know that he was on the road, the killing machine in his hand rose, holding the sledgehammer in his hand, and smashed it aimlessly around, this posture was actually to dismantle and smash the second layer of the underground.

This may seem like a reckless act, but it has had an unexpected effect.

Just when Zhao Han picked up the sledgehammer and almost completely demolished the second underground floor of the Wolf Palace, a series of strange shadows poured out of the darkness, the number was so large that there was no end in sight, their bodies were ethereal, as if they were made of smoke, without the slightest breath of life, their faces were pale, their facial features were distorted, and their expressions were hideous and terrifying.

"Could these be the remnants of the living after death?"

Zhao Han frowned slightly, he was a new star in the archaeological world before he crossed over, he had presided over the excavation and cleaning of many ancient tombs, and he had also encountered some supernatural things, so he was naturally no stranger to these strange shadows that suddenly appeared.

But the number of these resentful spirits in front of me is too much, and the appearance is diverse, there are human races, there are also demons, the body is huge, some are slender, and all of this, the number is incalculable.

The resentful soul is the product formed by the strong emotions of the soul under specific conditions after death, and it is the natural enemy of flesh and blood, and it is the most vicious.

If an adult man is not strong and bumps into a resentful spirit, he will be seriously ill and recover in a few months, or he will die and lose his life. But if it is a person with strong blood, the blood and blood in the body are masculine, like a furnace like fire, and he also has a strong restraint on resentful spirits, and he does not dare to touch himself when he is idle.

With Zhao Han's current physique cultivation, the prosperity of blood and qi is more than 10,000 times that of ordinary men? It's just that he has been constricting himself in his body on weekdays, especially after cultivating the first transformation of gods and demons, he can lock the blood and vitality in his body and prevent it from escaping, and when he doesn't have an attack, he is no different from ordinary people, because in the eyes of these resentful souls, he has become a delicious meal, and they have rushed towards him desperately.

"What a death!"

A strange look appeared on Zhao Han's face, and he was about to release his blood, but unexpectedly, the mosquito Jian around his neck suddenly released a black light, forming a ball of light that enveloped him even around him, and then a shocking scene happened.

At the same time, a familiar stream of heat poured into Zhao Han's body, and he began to strengthen his body as usual, although it was not as much energy as the soul that devoured the living beings before, but it was long and mellow, and it was better to last.

I said...... Wen Shao, you are really good at your teeth, you dare to eat anything. ”

Zhao Han smacked his lips, feeling the heat flow gradually filling up in his body, and without further ado, he began to carry blood qi according to the practice method of the nine transformations of gods and demons, refining the energy that reversed into the body.

After these resentful spirits appeared, they did not have the slightest intelligence, even if the same kind in front of them were constantly refined by the mosquito Jane, they still couldn't stop them from advancing, like moths to a fire, swarming towards Zhao Han, and then constantly being refined by the mosquito Jane, and entering Zhao Han's body, strengthening his physique little by little.

As time passed, the originally dense resentful spirits in the passage began to become sparse, although they were still as desperate as before, they were already weak, and they were all in a posture of being wiped out by mosquitoes.

Suddenly, among the resentful souls, a tiger-shaped resentful soul that was no different from other resentful souls, but the body size was slightly condensed, trembled a few times, and when it was about to rush into the black ball of light in the next moment, it suddenly raised its head and let out a silent roar, and a powerful and terrifying sound wave instantly shook away the resentful souls around it, and then like a sharp arrow from the string, it went straight to Zhao Han who was exercising in the ball of light.

At the same time, a vague black shadow suddenly appeared behind Zhao Han, and outside the ball of light, holding a dagger as black as ink, he stabbed at Zhao Han's vest with all his might.

"Hehe, I expected you to show up!"

In the ball of light, Zhao Han, who was originally closing his eyes and exercising, suddenly opened his eyes, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to swing it backwards with a sledgehammer in his right hand, and his head slammed suddenly, as if someone had smashed his head with a sledgehammer, and his consciousness was drowsy without warning.

"Not good!"

Before he fell into a daze, Zhao Han secretly screamed in his heart, and then the whole person fell into a state of dizziness and trance, and the whole person took off all his defenses in an instant, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

At this moment, the black shadow that suddenly appeared had already approached behind Zhao Han, although the ball of light emitted by the mosquito had a miraculous effect on the souls, but for the creatures with flesh and blood, even if it was the remnant soul after completing the seizure, it lacked effective means of resistance, so it could only let this black shadow break in, and then stabbed the pitch-black short dagger that exuded a terrifying aura to Zhao Han's heart with lightning speed!

Under the reflection of the ball of light, the white and hideous face of the black shadow was revealed, and it was the mysterious black-robed man who had been forced by Zhao Han to flee into the wolf palace before.

Unexpectedly, he didn't go far, but hid here, plotted against Zhao Han, and succeeded in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Zhao Han fell into a hundred thousand urgent dangers.

"Choking~"

A low and deafening collision sound sounded in the dim passage, and the grim smile on the face of the mysterious black-robed man instantly froze, although the hit hit accurately hit the target, but unlike the greasy and astringent when he imagined that he pierced the flesh and blood, this blow seemed to be pierced on the hundred forged steel, and the strength of the shock shocked him so much that he almost couldn't hold the dagger.

"What's going on? His body is actually comparable to a hundred forged steel? No, even a hundred forged steel will be pierced under my blow, but he is unscathed, his body is ...... How could I be so powerful? Even when I was intact, I wasn't necessarily stronger than him in terms of physique alone!"

"But he's obviously just an ordinary martial artist who hasn't even entered the transcendent level, why does he have such a strong physique?"

"If I could have a body like that...... It's a pity that I've already given it up once, and I can't do it again in the short term, but if it is given to the general, maybe ......"

Thinking of this, the mysterious black-robed man's eyes flickered, and the dagger in his hand pulled a flower, and plunged straight towards Zhao Han's Yin Hall.

The inside of the Meixin Yin Hall is the Xuanqi, which is the foundation of the martial artist, and the destruction of the Xuanqiao means that this life is insulated from the life. In addition, Yin Tang is one of the key points of life and death of the human body, Yin Tang is injured, at least crippled, and at worst, the body is lost, and it is also one of the key parts that are difficult to achieve in physical cultivation.

"Choking~"

However, when the sharp tip of the dagger stabbed at Zhao Han's eyebrows, the ruthless fact smashed the black-robed man's conjecture like cold steel, and this time, because he did his best, the anti-shock force came even more fiercely, directly bursting his tiger's mouth, and the dagger flew out by itself.

"How so...... How did he cultivate to actually cultivate Yin Tang to such an extent? Could it be that the same is true of other vital points?"

The black-robed man was stunned at first, then his eyes were greedy, and then he looked at Zhao Han as if he had seen a golden mountain, and at the same time stretched out his hand to poke Zhao Han's body such as his throat, ear roots, breasts, lower abdomen, perineum, etc.

"Oh, slut, look for death!"

At this moment, Zhao Han's consciousness woke up from his drowsiness, and in a daze, he saw a sneaky figure actually reaching out and touching his crotch.

When he landed, he broke out in a cold sweat, he roared violently, and subconsciously picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it down on the person in front of him.

With this blow, Zhao Han burst out with all his strength in a hurry, without the slightest reservation, so that this hammer was almost completed in the blink of an eye from the time it was launched to the time it was solidified, as fast as lightning, and it didn't give people any time to react at all.

The mysterious black-robed man felt bad as soon as Zhao Han opened his eyes, and immediately wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, Zhao Han's blow was too fast and domineering, and even the picture of Zhao Han lifting the hammer remained in his sight, and the big hammer that lingered around Mo Yan had already hit his head!

At this moment, a bright brilliance erupted in the eyes of the mysterious black-robed man, and the tiger-shaped resentful soul that suddenly erupted from the previous roared again, and the invisible sound waves vibrated over, once again causing Zhao Han's consciousness to fall into a drowsy.

Zhao Han, who had had an experience, quickly woke up from his stupor, but the opportunity was fleeting, and in the face of this hard-won chance to escape, the mysterious black-robed man struggled to lean to the side, causing the top of his skull to rub the hammer away.

But Zhao Han's instantaneous burst of strength over 10,000 stones plummeted, although the mysterious black-robed man avoided the top of his head, but his left shoulder was exposed under the hammer, and the terrifying power blasted in in an instant, whether it was muscles, big tendons, or hard bones, all turned into slag and exploded under the action of this violent and ferocious force!

"Ah......h

The mysterious black-robed man let out a terrible scream, and a large black mist instantly poured out from his body to obscure his vision, and after Zhao Han rushed into it and dispersed the mist, only a mess of bones and minced flesh was left in place, and the other party was gone.

"Damn, he escaped again, what is his original form? I forgot to ask Shi Hu just now. ”

Zhao Han unwillingly waved the sledgehammer and danced in the air a few times, then turned his head to look behind him, and said in a gloomy tone: "What, if you want to escape now, don't you think it's too late?"

More than ten zhang away from him, a tiger-shaped resentful soul had unconsciously retreated into the resentful soul cluster at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and it was difficult to find its location if it was not carefully distinguished.

However, Zhao Han had been plotted by him one after another before, and the mysterious black-robed man had escaped, so he was holding back the fire at the moment, and there was no doubt that this resentful soul had become the best target to vent.

As early as after receiving the second sneak attack, Zhao Han had already dispersed his spiritual sense and locked this tiger-shaped resentful soul, although his current cultivation was not a real life martial artist, but the spiritual sense was so powerful that it was no longer worse than an ordinary transcendental-level life martial art, how could this tiger-shaped resentful ghost's sneaky behavior escape his spiritual sense monitoring?

"Wen Shao, work hard, get rid of all this dirty stuff!"

Zhao Han touched the mosquito slip around his neck, then held a sledgehammer in his hand, and strode towards the tiger-shaped resentful spirit.

"Roar~"

Feeling Zhao Han's undisguised murderous intent, this tiger-shaped resentful soul that had already initially possessed spiritual intelligence knew that it was difficult to be good today, and roared again, hoping to give Zhao Han a painful blow and earn a chance for himself to escape.

But Zhao Han had already suffered losses one after another before, how could he be willing to make the same mistake, he had already raised his mind, his spiritual sense was dispersed, and he protected the mystery, and at the same time, his blood and qi were violent, and the terrifying masculinity was released in the middle of the dark underground passage in an instant.

At this moment, a sun seemed to rise in the underground passage that had not seen the light of day for hundreds of years, and the scorching breath instantly dispersed all the gloomy and cold demonic aura around it, and those resentful souls and yin spirits were under the masculine radiation of Zhao Han's terrifying blood and qi, as if the spring sun was melting snow, and they all melted away before they even had time to howl, leaving no trace.

This is the wonder of the flesh and blood of the warrior, its masculine and immense, it is the nemesis of all yin and evil filth.

Although Zhao Han used it for the first time, thanks to his own strong physique, he was able to use it handily, but in a moment's effort, those resentful souls who were not afraid and still rushed forward like moths to fire had already been dissolved to the point that there was not much left.

Suddenly, the air in the entire underground passage was clear.

"Now that the things in the way are almost solved, I know you've opened your mind, so don't play dumb. Zhao Han strode up to the tiger-shaped resentful soul that was trembling at this moment, the corners of his mouth cracked, and he sneered, "If you don't want to be scattered, just do as I say." ”