The demon beast crashed into itself, but its body was not harmed in any way.

However, the intense pain still distorted Wang Chuan's face.

The pain was as if someone was holding a hammer and striking it the soul.

The body is not hurt, it is the soul that is hurt.

Wang Chuan also understood why his martial arts skills could not be used by these demon beasts, because these demon beasts were not formed by the qi of heaven and earth at all, but were composed of souls.

It is precisely because it is a soul that the qi of heaven and earth cannot help the other party.

Only the soul can fight against the soul.

Outside, no one could see what was going on.

They could only see that Han Xian was dragging a small golden bell in his hand, his face was as pale as paper, but he was struggling to support it.

On the other side, Wang Chuan's face was also distorted, as if he was experiencing some great horror.

Such a strange scene has also aroused many people's doubts.

What kind of play is this?

"Ten thousand beasts galloping! This is ten thousand beasts galloping!" someone remembered something, but he didn't care about hiding it, and directly exclaimed.

Someone was curious and hurriedly asked what was going on.

"Ten thousand beasts galloping, it is the last resort of the Han madman, the power is extremely huge, I heard that even the powerhouses of the Yuan Realm can't take this move!"

"How is it possible, no matter how strong it is, it is also a martial art, how can a strong person in the Yuan Realm have a ground-level martial art, how can he not be able to resist it?"

"This is how little you know, I have seen it with my own eyes, Han Madman used this move to kill a strong man in the Yuan Realm, and it was like this, dragging that small golden bell in his hand!"

Everyone heard the change, the martial arts that can kill all the powerhouses in the Yuan Realm, how strong does that have to be?

No one knows, and those who know the truth should have already returned to the loess.

"With such a strong martial art, Wang Chuan is going to die this time, but it's a pity, obviously the talent is so strong. Someone sighed.

Although he said that, not many people really felt sorry for Wang Chuan.

More people are thinking about how to snatch Wang Chuan's Jinyang Xuanguo for a while.

Han Xian was certainly powerful, but the other party used this move, which consumed a lot, and even his face was so pale.

When he kills Wang Chuan, how much strength does he have to snatch Wang Chuan's Jinyang Xuanguo?

Even, Han Xian is in the scramble, whether he can save his life is two words.

Some people quietly moved forward, preparing to rush forward to snatch the Golden Yang Xuanguo in an instant after the battle was over.

The two of them who were fighting didn't know what was going on outside.

The demon beast formed by the soul continued to pass through Wang Chuan's body, and in the depths of his soul, hammering again and again, it also made him feel unbearable pain.

"No, if it goes on like this, even if my soul is strong, I won't be able to hold on!" Wang Chuan forcibly suppressed the pain, and his mind cleared up a little.

Around him, nine wind blades reappeared.

Instead of attacking the demon beast again, the wind blade surrounded it, constantly expanding outward.

It's useless to deal with demon beasts, only by destroying Xiao Zhong or killing Han Xian can you get out of such a situation.

The wind blade continued to expand outward, and the pain in the depths of his soul made him unable to control the wind blade several times, and it almost dissipated.

Fortunately, he was strong-willed, able to withstand the pain and survive the crisis.

Han Xian's Ten Thousand Beasts Galloping, although it comes from the soul, cannot interfere with reality.

It didn't take long for Han Xian's location to be detected by the Wind Blade.

The wind blade slashed down, only a click was heard, and then, the golden light in Wang Chuan's sight ceased to exist, and all the demon beasts were also like ashes, dissipating without a trace.

After settling his mind and looking ahead, he saw that Han Xian was holding a broken small bell in the palm of his hand.

The little bell was like a candle in the wind, and with a bang, it turned into a little golden light, and disappeared as well.

"What, Wang Chuan actually came out!"

"It's impossible, even the powerhouse of the Yuan Realm can't survive inside, why should he?"

"And he directly broke the martial arts, and came out by himself, is Wang Chuan's strength so strong?"

Everyone around looked at Wang Chuan, who was slightly pale, hesitated for a while, and didn't dare to step forward.

The little bell was broken, and Han Xian, who was connected to his heart, also spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became even paler, and his expression became more and more sluggish.

"You won, it's a pity that I still don't have control, I didn't make it perfect, do it. Han Xian struggled to stand, smiled bitterly, craned his neck, and said in a weak voice.

He did not defeat Wang Chuan, and his martial arts skills were broken, and he lost convincingly.

Seeing that the other party was like this, Wang Chuan didn't make a move, but said: "That martial art just now, using the soul, is also extremely depleting of the soul, if you want to fully control that martial art, you need to have a deep control over the soul." ”

He reminded the other party, but also wanted the other party to stop.

After all, controlling the soul is not something that can be done now.

Hearing this, Han Xian's originally tired eyes suddenly lit up.

"I see, no wonder I never got to take the last step, it turned out that that step was not something I could do at all. ”

Han Xian laughed, his expression was no longer lonely, but extremely open-minded.

"Thank you Brother Wang for solving your doubts, now I don't have any regrets, let's do it!"

Seeing that the other party was not afraid of death at all, Wang Chuan shook his head and turned around to leave.

"Save your life, there is no need to give your life easily because of this incident. ”

Stunned for a moment, Han Xian waved his hand and smiled open-mindedly, "If I lose to you, the way I walked will be broken, and I will not be able to advance an inch in the future." ”

Taking off the Qiankun bag from his waist and throwing it to Wang Chuan, Han Xian staggered and slowly walked towards the people who were hiding not far away.

"Since Brother Wang is unwilling to do it, then I will come by myself, and I will help Brother Wang stop those flies behind me to repay your kindness for solving doubts. ”

Wang Chuan took the bag and was about to persuade again.

Seeing the other party's back, with no fear of death, he knew that Han Xian was such a person, even if he persuaded him, it would be useless.

Feeling sorry for Han Xian in his heart, Wang Chuan sighed, turned around and left without looking back.

Wang Chuan left, and the people hiding in the shadows had no way to hide.

"Quick, catch up and snatch the Golden Yang Xuanguo!"

The people who were hiding suddenly all showed their figures, and they were about to catch up.

"Ahem, everyone, why don't you stay and talk with me?"

Han Xian stopped in front of everyone, his face was pale, and he coughed up blood directly.

Although his condition was poor, his voice was still clearly audible.

"You are a dying person, you dare to stop in front of us, hurry up and leave, or I will kill you first!"

"That's right, I'm here to die. Han Hyun showed a bright smile, not the slightest anger.

"What a madman!"

Someone scolded secretly, and if he wasn't ready to pay attention to it, he was going to catch up.

However, as soon as he took two steps, he was directly shrouded by the golden bell above his head.

"Ahem, I said it, stay and talk to me. Han Hyun slowly walked over to Admiralty and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again.

I didn't expect the other party to be in such a state, and they could still have such strength, everyone took two steps back, looked at each other, and didn't dare to step forward.

The strength of the other party cannot be ignored by them.

Someone couldn't resist the temptation of Jinyang Xuanguo, and stood up and shouted, "There are hundreds of us, he is only one person, we can kill each of us with one move!"

"That's right, are there so many of us, will one person still be in the limelight?"

"Don't you want the Golden Yang Xuanguo, and you want it to belong to Wang Chuan?"

Someone instigated one after another, and suddenly everyone couldn't hold their breath and rushed towards Han Xian with shouts.

"Ahem......"

Han Xian coughed up another mouthful of blood, and when he saw everyone rushing towards him, he slowly raised his palm and slapped it on the golden bell.

......

After a while, Han Xian leaned against the golden bell, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

The aura on his body is also constantly falling.

All around him, corpses were strewn across the field, and blood stained the ground red, converging into a stream.

Most of the people died under Han Xian's beast martial arts.

The remaining people who stood still and did not move, looking at the weak Han Xian, the two trembled, and they couldn't raise the mind to resist at all, so they turned around and ran.

"In this way, I should return Brother Wang's kindness......"

The aura on Han Xian's body was still falling, and the realm had also fallen from the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm to the eighth layer.

Forcibly propped himself up, lifted the golden bell, and slowly walked into it.

In just a few short movements, his realm had already fallen to the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

Sitting in it, Han Hyun raised his palm and slapped it towards the bell wall.

......

After Wang Chuan left, he heard a steady stream of bells behind him, and knew that it was Han Xian who was blocking the group of people.

He consumes a lot of money, and if he beats the Admiralty like this, the consequences will naturally be a dead end.

With a long sigh, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Han Xian in his heart.

Continuing in the direction he had previously walked, it didn't take long for him to step out of the jungle.

Beyond the jungle was a plain, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing but green grass.

After confirming that there was no one around, Wang Chuan stepped aside and took out a Golden Yang Xuanguo from the Qiankun bag.

The flames burned on it, and after a breath, it turned into a brown shriveled fruit.

This is the real Golden Yang Xuanguo!

Looking at this fruit, Wang Chuan sniffed it carefully and muttered: "This Golden Yang Xuanguo is not very old, only a few decades. ”

Even if the Golden Yang Xuanguo is only a few decades old, its value is immeasurable as an ancient elixir.

One by one, the remaining two fruits were taken out, and except for one that was a hundred years old, the other two were only decades old.

"Fortunately, one is a century-old piece that needs to be preserved. ”

After finishing everything, Wang Chuan took off the white jade pendant hanging from his chest again.

"This time, I can take all the three Golden Yang Xuanguo into my pocket, all thanks to the white jade pendant, why does this white jade pendant know, is it from ancient times?"

Guessing like this, but he couldn't come up with a reason, so he could only give up.

After this was done, Wang Chuan stood up and walked into the range of the grassland.

On the plains, not everything is green, there are other colors of grass.

Of course, it is still dominated by cyan.

He hadn't taken two steps, and not far away, he saw a clump of blue grass.

There was a white fruit hanging from the tip of the blue grass, crystal clear, and there was dew on it.

"This is, Lan Yuguo?"