Next to the shallows of the Long River.

Zhao Han stood up, his face was calm, but a series of violent sounds came from his body, first like the waves of a big river, then like a small spring dingdong, and finally beep, like building a pavilion in the water waves.

The sound is crisp and natural, like the sound of heaven in the dark, rich in rhyme and intoxicating.

On his face, a flash of spiritual light shone brightly, shining brightly, reflecting him like a fairy.

Zhao Han carefully experienced the changes in his body, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and the third realm of the Xuantan realm had really been completed.

The last realm of this realm is to build a Xuan Altar on top of the Shenhai Life Spring, and then break through the realm and establish a tripod, so that the jade liquid is returned to the pill, and the nine turns are refined into a round lump and a golden treasure pill.

Among them, the realm of the Xuantan is very crucial, and it is related to the height that can be reached in the future, according to the memory of the Gu God Sect, the Five Poisons Sect and Mo Shaoguang, this Xuantan realm can be divided into nine orders according to the number of steps of the Xuantan.

The stronger the talent, the stronger the exercises, the more abundant the resources, and the more Xuantan Orders can be achieved in the end, the legend has it that the strongest True Martial Artist of the past dynasties once cast the Nine-Order Xuantan, but that is a rumor after all, and the authenticity is not so accurate.

And in sects like the Purple Sun Demon Sect, there have been three seventh-order Xuantan ancestors in history, all of whom are the heroes of the present generation and the first generation. Among the many disciples of the contemporary sect, only Zi Wuji has created the seventh-order Xuantan, so he was valued by the sect and promoted to become a core disciple and focused on cultivation.

As for Zi Wuji's younger brother Zi Wukong, he just achieved the sixth-order Xuantan.

"I've just broken through now, the Xuantan is only a first-order, and the altar is a ninth-order, and the realm of breaking through the realm is still quite a lot, but I feel that my accumulation has not been used up yet, and I can push it up again. ”

Zhao Han's gaze turned, and fell on Bai Risha, who was silently like a dead man at the moment, and said to himself: "As long as you swallow him, you can at least push me to the level of the sixth-order Xuan Altar, and with my combat power, pay attention to sweeping some of the Jade Liquid Realm's Bao Dan Martial Arts." All that remains is to accumulate again, striving to pile up the Xuantan to the legendary extreme of the ninth order. ”

Just when he was distracted and thinking, Bai Risha, who was lying on the ground silently, suddenly burst out, his facial features were distorted, like a ghost, his hands stretched out, grabbed Zhao Han's neck, and the remaining martial arts will also blasted into Zhao Han's skull.

This martial arts will is very strong, just like its manifestation of the crescent moon scimitar, sharp and treacherous, the knife out of the edge, instantly driven straight in, broken like Zhao Han Zhihai.

"Haha, boy, it turns out that you are not so simple, I thought you were a chess piece controlled by the white crane in the sky, but it turns out that you also have another inheritance. ”

Bai Risha laughed wildly, but he couldn't hide his increasingly decaying qi, this kind of trouble like a return to the light was really unexpected and unexpected.

But Zhao Han didn't move, and the other party still grabbed his neck, looking at the Qingyang Palace elder with a kind of pity.

"Are you pitying me? You have fallen into my hands, and your birthday is in my thoughts, why aren't you afraid? Why aren't you afraid? Although my desperate fight is far inferior to my heyday, it is enough to deal with you with a small real life, not to mention that you used the secret method to improve your cultivation foundation before, how can you ......?"

Bai Risha's face was even more distorted, and the words he spit out were indistinct, but the light in his eyes was sharper than usual, and he insisted on it completely by this unwillingness and resentment.

"Actually attacked my Zhihai ...... with martial will"

The pity in Zhao Han's eyes was even worse, full of love for the mentally handicapped.

In Zhao Han's sea of knowledge, a broken scimitar slashed in, murderous and full of destructive power, as if it was about to cut his sea of knowledge.

But without waiting for this martial arts will to unfold, a more magnificent and domineering aura rose up, in the middle of the sea of knowledge, Zhao Han's soul rose up, turned into a yin and yang grinding disc in mid-air, emitted a terrifying suction, and swallowed the broken martial arts will of Bai Risha into the hole in one bite, and then the black and white grinding disc rotated up and down, and in a few rounds, it was crushed into the purest and primitive soul origin and spiritual power, which became a supplement for him.

"Ah......h

The will of the martial arts was extinguished, Bai Risha screamed miserably, the seven orifices bled out, and the whole person fell to the ground on his back, and there was no sound.

"It's not good, it's dead, the losses are heavy, you have to step up while it's hot!"

Zhao Han frowned, as if he didn't expect Bai Risha to die like this, failing to capture his soul light cluster, and losing the most essential part.

In his mind, a blood light flew out of Zhao Han's body, burrowed into Bai Risha's body, and instantly devoured his flesh and blood spiritual power, leaving a skin bag and returning.

The next moment, an unimaginably abundant spiritual power and blood qi poured into Zhao Han's body, after the turnips, these spiritual powers and blood qi were less than the original one, but for Zhao Han, they were still extremely abundant.

This is one-tenth of the spiritual power and blood essence of a Primordial Soul Martial Force!

"Papa~"

A series of strange noises came out of Zhao Han's body, and in the Purple Mansion, the Xuan Altar that was originally standing on the Shenhai Life Spring began to grow in a way that could not be described in words.

After a large amount of spiritual liquid was compressed to the limit, the cultivation solidified above the life spring, constantly compressed, constantly solidified, constantly squeezed, and constantly stacked, and finally built the second section on the first stage of the Xuantan ladder.

Then there is the third, fourth, fifth......

It wasn't until halfway through the sixth quarter that the original abundant spiritual power was exhausted, making Zhao Han's Xuantan at this time extremely strange to show five and a half sections.

"What's going on? What is this? Can the altar be half cast? Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Zhao Han felt the changes in the Purple Mansion, and his eyes were blank.

Who am I, where is this, can anyone tell me what's going on?

"What's wrong with you?"

At this moment, the voice of the young lady in the white dress came from the air.

Zhao Han snorted, as if he was looking forward to a savior, rushed to her, tilted his head and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Little Fifth Sister, how many sections did you have in the Xuantan at the beginning?"

"Eight knots. ”

"It's only eight sections, why don't you stick to nine sections, that's the legendary limit of the Xuantan. ”

The young lady in the white dress was silent for a moment, and said quietly: "I can't hold it back." ”

"This is not giving birth, why can't you hold it back?" Zhao Han wondered, blurted out, causing the young lady to roll her eyes.

"What the hell are you asking?"

Zhao Han wiped his head and asked cautiously, "Little Fifth Sister, have you ever seen or heard of anyone's Xuan Altar being built for more than half a section?"

"Half a section?" The young lady in the white dress was stunned, and after thinking for a moment, she shook her head, "When the Xuantan Realm builds the altar, it is all in one breath, either it will be successful or not, how can there be half a section?"