"Zao Wou-Ki is dead?"

Xu Hai looked at the sky that turned into a blood mist in disbelief, others didn't know the origin of Zhao Wouji, but he had heard of it, this Zhao Wouji's origin was not ordinary, he was the top Tianjiao in Donglu Shenzhou, and in every big realm in Donglu Shenzhou, there would be a Tianjiao list, and only the top 100 people in each realm would be discharged.

And Zhao Wuji is the existence of the top three in the Heavenly Pride List of the Condensation Realm, you must know that the area of the Eastern Continent Divine Prefecture is several times that of the Beishan First Vein, and the monks are ten times the size of the Beishan First Vein.

The most powerful monk in the Beishan lineage can only enter the top fifty at most on this list.

However, Han Xiao defeated Zhao Wuji and killed the other party, doesn't that mean that Han Xiao's strength is already an invincible existence among the monks of the entire Qi Condensation Realm?

"It's dead, I heard that this Zao Wou-Ki is from a big family in the Eastern Continent Shenzhou, and there is an existence in the family that surpasses the Yuan Infant Realm, and even the head of the family doesn't dare to offend easily, Han Xiao killed Zao Wou-ki, and there will definitely be big trouble. ”

At that time, Zhou Tongwang saw that Zao Wou-Ki had the upper hand, and he was about to kill Han Xiao, so he was about to leave, but he didn't think that before he took a step, Han Xiao had already turned over.

Seeing that Zao Wou-Ki was defeated and fled, he thought that Han Xiao would stop there, and he was also ready to step forward and have a relationship with Han Xiao, reveal Zhao Wouji's identity to Han Xiao, and then learn the way of sycophants from Han Xiao, after all, the scene of Han Xiao filming Shangguan Qian's sycophants has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

However, what he didn't expect was that Han Xiao refused to let go of Zao Wou-Ki at all, and actually chased after him and punched the other party's body and soul into nothingness.

In this way, where does he dare to befriend Han Xiao, a big family that even the Danding Dharma Sect has to avoid three points, it is not something that he can provoke as a child of a third-rate small family.

Regarding the identity of Zao Wou-ki, most of the new disciples, and even many inner disciples who have been in the field for many years, are not very clear, the Danding Dharma Sect has always preached the policy of opposing the Eastern Continent Divine Prefecture, and if they are killed, they will not believe that the Danding Dharma Sect will recruit a disciple of the Eastern Continent Divine Prefecture.

However, some of the children of the Danding Fa Sect got the information from their families and more or less knew the identity of Zao Wou-Ki, but when the young people were all strong-blooded, they were naturally not convinced by Zao Wou-Ki.

Qian Bin is one of them, but after the strength shown by Zao Wou-Ki today, they have to be convinced.

However, it was such a powerful person who was actually killed on the spot, and what made him even more unbelievable was that the person who killed Zao Wou-Ki turned out to be the savage boy Han Xiao that he had always looked down on.

At the entrance meeting, Qian Bin had murderous intentions towards Han Xiao, at that time, because Han Xiao gave Shangguan Qian a big salute, he was behind Han Xiao, and he was forced to bow down, so he was very unhappy with Han Xiao.

However, it was also today that Han Xiao lightly killed Sun Yang, Wu Feihu, and Fu Ming, so that he did not dare to provoke easily. Later, Han Xiao even killed Zao Wou-ki, so that he didn't dare to show the slightest anger on his face, for fear that the demon in front of him would beat him into nothingness if he didn't say a word.

Han Xiao stepped on the void, put his hands behind his back, and coldly looked at the blood mist that gradually dissipated in front of him.

At this time, everyone in the valley looked at the rumored savage boy standing in the void with extremely awe-inspiring eyes, looking at Jin Dan's powerful gaze. They knew that from today onwards, this young man, who had been told as a joke, would become the only king among the new disciples of this class.

Han Xiao grabbed the cyan long sword and token in his hand, and stepped down from the sky step by step, as if walking on a ladder.

Condensing emptiness and emptiness, this is the foundation of the Dao

After that, he could exert his magical powers, and Zao Wou-Ki and Han Xiao regarded the sky as a flat ground.

Han Xiao stepped on the ground and took a step forward, and everyone took a step back.

Han Xiao glanced at everyone, the ram Jingyu was not in the crowd, as early as when Han Xiao and Zao Wou-Ki were fighting, the ram Jingyu took the opportunity to escape, at that time he was dealing with Zao Wou-Ki with all his might, and the information that the ram Jingyu escaped was still cunning and extravagant to him.

Looking at a black dog hair not far ahead, Han Xiao's eyes narrowed, it was a secret mark left by cunning, as long as he followed the secret mark left along the way, he would soon find the whereabouts of the ram Jingyu.

However, at this time, it was not the time to go to the ram to surprise the jade, the colorful lotus in front of him was what he most desperately wanted to get, he had a sense of encounter, if he swallowed the entire colorful lotus, his cultivation would be even higher.

Everyone looked at Han Xiao's gaze staring at the colorful lotus, and they couldn't help but be shocked, even Zao Wou-Ki couldn't break the invisible sword formation, could this young man in front of him break it?

If the other party is seriously injured after breaking it...... Wouldn't it be possible to take advantage of the opportunity?

Many monks had such thoughts, and even Zhou Tongwang, who wanted to leave before, stopped.

Han Xiao glanced at everyone, sneering in his heart, in the dark night, he has an immortal body, even if he dies thousands of times, as long as the natal soul is not extinguished, his physical body can reunite his body at any time with the rich resentment and death qi in the valley.

Han Xiao was originally a pure and good boy in the mountains, but his personality was a little extreme after turning into a powerful ghost, but if others didn't provoke him, he wouldn't kill them all.

Han Xiao didn't deliberately hide his expression, everyone saw his cold eyes, and subconsciously took a few steps back, and some of them even turned around and ran out of the valley.

Han Xiao retracted his gaze, stepped out, and went straight to the colorful lotus, when he stepped into the range of the colorful lotus, gray clouds and mist suddenly arose around him, and countless mist turned into a long sword, with the sound of a dragon's groan, stabbing towards Han Xiao. This invisible sword formation not only has a defensive effect, but also a powerful killing array.

Although Han Xiao knows some formations, his learning time is still short, and he does not have a deep understanding of this natural killing formation, but in the dark night, he has an immortal body, and he is not afraid of being killed by the killing array once or twice.

The three-foot fog sword is composed of the yin spirit qi at the bottom of the valley, the yin spirit qi in the ground is different from the qi of resentment and death, the qi of yin spirit is born between heaven and earth, and the qi of resentment and death is transformed by the resentment of dead people and animals.

Although they all belong to the same yin and evil qi, the yin spirit qi is more pure.

The sound of the sword is like a dragon, running like a tiger, the momentum is amazing, and the ordinary Qi Condensing Realm cultivator Mo said that it is difficult to block these countless fog swords, even a single sword.

Han Xiao squeezed the cyan long sword he snatched from Zhao Wuji in his hand, and streams of black gas came out of his palm and poured into the cyan long sword, the cyan long sword made a buzzing sound, and then the entire sword body turned dark and black.

"Up!"

Han Xiao shouted violently, the cyan long sword, no, it should be a black long sword now, with the sound of a ghost crying wolf, turned into a long rainbow, and slashed across the sky, an incomparable black sword across the sky, cutting off the countless fog swords that flew in.

However, before Han Xiao could breathe a sigh of relief, those severed fog swords once again condensed together to form a sharper sword, slashing at Han Xiao again.

The fog sword recovered too quickly, and Han Xiao was the first time to manipulate the fairy sword, when the fog sword slashed over, he didn't react, and dozens of fog swords slashed on his body, bang bang, and exploded into a blood mist all over the sky.

"Dead, dead?"

Everyone looked at each other, although they knew that the sword formation was powerful, and even Zao Wou-Ki had returned with a feather, and it didn't seem unusual for Han Xiao to be killed, but he died too quickly, which was a little surprising.

While everyone was in astonishment, a terrible roar suddenly sounded in their ears, which shook everyone's eardrums and ruptured, and the sound became louder and louder, echoing in the valley for a long time.

"Break, break!"

In the dark night, a figure walked out of the void, holding the black long sword that was soaked in death, and streams of black gas surged out from the person's body, injected into the black long sword, the sword body of the black long sword trembled a few times, and then suddenly soared, at this moment, the man swung dozens of swords in a row.

The man was like a demon coming from the same hell, and the long sword in his hand was also like a demon sword that destroyed everything in hell, and every time he swung out a sword, it was as if countless evil spirits roared fiercely, coming from the underworld and rushing towards those fog swords flying freely in the air, cutting a passage through the countless fog swords.

Whoosh——!

At this moment, the figure of the man flickered and disappeared into the night, and when it appeared, the colorful lotus flower was already at the man's feet.

"This ——!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, although they were already mentally prepared, but they were still shocked by this person's means, the sword formation was powerful, and everyone present knew it very well, but that person broke the sword formation so easily, and everyone couldn't accept it for a while.

That person was none other than Han Xiao. After he was killed by the sword array, he reunited his body again, and instilled all the resentment power in his body into the cyan long sword, which actually stimulated the potential of the cyan long sword.

And the cyan long sword was already corroded by the breath of death, and now it has been stimulated with all the spiritual power in its body, just like the return of the dying person, after a moment of glory, it brings death.

When Han Xiao rushed to the Colorful Lotus, the cyan long sword also let out a mournful roar, broke inch by inch, and disappeared into this world with his master.

Looking at the colorful lotus, Han Xiao did not hesitate at all, and pounced on it like a vicious tiger pounced on food, and picked the colorful flower.

As soon as the colorful lotus leaves the ground, the bright halo begins to fade, as if the fish and shrimp that have left the water are dying little by little.

Han Xiao didn't hesitate, opened his mouth, and swallowed the colorful lotus flower in one gulp.

Bang bang bang......

Cracking sound.....

Every inch of Han Xiao's meridians, every bone, and every muscle was exploding, and the sound was like firecrackers, and everyone far away could hear it clearly.

With the burst of the body, Han Xiao's body rose a lot taller, almost a two-zhang high hill, and the whole person was like a hell troll.

At this time, Han Xiao felt like countless gunpowder had been placed in his body, and someone had lit a fuse, and it suddenly exploded, as if his body was blown into meat foam from the inside out.

This kind of suffering, mortals who endure a few breaths are afraid that they will die of pain, and even a cultivator may not be able to bear ten breaths.

However, Han Xiao can not only endure it, but instead use this pain as a stepping stone to practice.

I saw him snort coldly, his arms stretched out suddenly, and he clenched it fiercely, and two balls of black gas suddenly appeared between the two fists, Han Xiao opened his mouth and inhaled the two balls of black gas into his stomach.

Bang!

Han Xiao's stomach made a muffled sound, and the sound resounded through the valley, and everyone was so shocked that they almost dropped their jaws again.

(End of chapter)