"Could it be that Liang Qingzhen gave the turtle shell to a senior in the immortal cultivation world?"

Han Changming was shocked when he saw the growing cultivation in his body, and there was no explanation for this situation except that the turtle shell he had refined had fallen into the hands of the Almighty.

At this moment, he was already a genuine sixteenth-level cultivator, while the other Qi Refining Stage disciples who were also in the forbidden land had a maximum cultivation of only a tenth-level cultivator.

Even Zhou Suqian and the one from the Tempest Palace were all stopped at the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, but their real combat power was comparable to the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

Under the suppression of the laws of heaven and earth, no matter how talented a Qi Refining Stage cultivator was, he would be blocked before the shackles.

If a monk is through normal meditation and refining, he is not able to break the restriction of the law at all, but through the power of the turtle shell, he can push his cultivation to break the shackles and upgrade rapidly, which shows how domineering this power is!

Han Changming looked incredibly at the sea of qi in his body, which had been stretched several times larger, and the size of the sea of qi at this time was exactly the volume that could only be had in the sixteenth layer of the qi refining period.

But soon, his face turned from yellow to purple, and a lot of sweat droplets appeared in his palms, and then he covered his stomach, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"It hurts!"

Han Changsheng not only felt that his stomach was about to burst, but the meridians all over his body seemed to be cut off by something.

The upgrading of cultivation and the expansion of the sea of qi are accompanied by a majestic amount of spiritual power, which is splashing everywhere.

Even, the spiritual power that overflowed the sea of qi began to escape into the meridians and blood vessels of the whole body, causing the qi and blood to go retrograde, cutting off many blood vessels like a knife.

Han Changming hurriedly sat cross-legged, held his breath and condensed, and began to suppress the spiritual power in his body like a wild horse with all his might, he wanted to be a horse man at the moment, but unfortunately he was not majestic and majestic, he was so hurt that he couldn't sit up straight.

At this time, although the 'concealment talisman' on his body was still effective, this talisman could only prevent others from snooping with his divine sense, and could not prevent others from directly observing with the naked eye.

At first, the reason why everyone didn't find Han Changming's appearance was because Han Changsheng had been running like the wind to run for his life, and before everyone's naked eyes could see it clearly, he became a black spot in the sky.

But now, Han Changsheng, who was meditating with his eyes closed, had been clearly seen by the dozen or so disciples of various sects surrounding him, but Han Changsheng was already too busy to take care of himself at this time, and he had no mental understanding.

Zhong Tianjiao carefully surrounded Han Changming, including not only a few disciples of the Tempest Palace, but also a dozen Tianjiao from various factions, and even an inner disciple of the Bu Xian Sect, after seeing Han Changsheng's face, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, but he didn't speak.

What Han Changsheng didn't know was that at first, in order to kill people, the Tempest Palace attracted more people to hunt down Han Changsheng, not only saying that Han Changsheng was a loose cultivator, but also saying that he had three-striped grass in his storage bag.

Loose cultivators are immortal cultivators who have no sect and no sect, and this kind of person will be killed if he is killed, without worrying about the revenge of the sect behind him.

And killing a casual cultivator at the second level of the Qi refining period can obtain a priceless three-striped grass, which triggered this hunting frenzy.

"Hey, although this person has a 'concealment talisman' on his body, but before, he could still be judged by the fluctuation of his cultivation to be the second layer of the Qi refining period, but now that his cultivation has fluctuated more violently, I can't judge his level?"

A Tianjiao from Mingxin Valley said suspiciously, he didn't make a rash move.

"I'm afraid that this cultivation is not only fluctuating violently, but it can even be described as furious!"

Another Tianjiao spoke, he was a disciple of the famous immortal cultivation sect 'Fuxi Sect' from the Zhou Kingdom, this person seemed to have seen a lot of clues, and cautiously took a few steps back.

"What nonsense are you talking about, this person is now unable to move, whoever kills him first, the three-striped grass will belong to whom, and as long as there is a three-striped grass, you can fly yellow and soar after you go out. ”

A male disciple of the Tempest Palace was shouting, he not only wanted to kill people, but also wanted to get the three-striped grass, so he took the lead in drawing his sword and stepped forward, stabbing at Han Changsheng fiercely!

Seeing that the disciples of the Tempest Palace had made a move, everyone also wanted to get a piece of the pie, so naturally they were not far behind, and they drew their swords one after another, wanting to chop Han Changming's 'loose cultivation' into meat sauce.

"Bang!"

Although all the swords were slashed with all their might, they were blocked by a layer of multicolored aura that suddenly appeared outside Han Changming's body, and it turned out that Han Changming, who was closing his eyes, released the Five Elements Spiritual Qi Shield.

"How is it possible, let alone a disciple of the second layer of the Qi Refining Period, even if it is the tenth layer, it is impossible to block the simultaneous blow of so many of us with just the aura shield!"

"Hey, why is the color of this aura shield five-colored?"

"It shows that this person is a five-spirit root attribute, but the five-spirit root monk only has a cultivation level of six or seven layers at most, and this kind of cultivation cannot open the five spiritual energy shields at the same time."

Everyone was puzzled, for immortal cultivators, every time there was an extra spiritual root in their body, they could release an additional aura shield with corresponding attributes.

However, in actual combat, no one generally does this, because the more spiritual roots, the worse the talent, and the lower the cultivation, so the spiritual power cannot support the opening of the aura shield at all, which is a very spiritual power-consuming behavior, unless there is too much spiritual power in the body to be desired.

"You ...... It's self-defeating!"

Han Changming, under the five-color aura shield, slowly opened his eyes, and the 'hidden talisman' on his body fell without wind, and the aura of cultivation exuded without reservation!

These people in front of them, they were originally innocent and innocent of themselves, but because of greed, they wanted to kill themselves ruthlessly, and these people have already seen their appearance, in order to avoid future disputes and revenge, none of these people can be left!

"This cultivation is...... How is this possible, isn't it possible that the Qi refining period can only be cultivated up to the tenth layer?"

A Tianjiao disciple of the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period was terrified, he felt the aura emanating from Han Changming, and instantly learned that Han Changsheng's cultivation was the sixteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

"This ......"

More than a dozen besiegers all opened their mouths, and even the inner disciple of the Buxian Sect was dumbfounded, is this still the familiar junior disciple of waste wood?

But Han Changsheng obviously didn't want to give them another chance to be in a daze, he was not a ruthless and indiscriminate murderer, but he would never let go of anyone who threatened him!

"Here comes the sword!"

Han Changming, who was under the five-colored aura shield, stretched out an index finger and pointed at the hand of the nearest disciple of the Tempest Palace.

Then the disciple was shocked to find that the sword in his hand actually flew away without obeying the call, and then turned his head in mid-air, the white light flashed, and the next moment a sword pierced his chest, cutting off his heart, causing him to fall straight to the ground and die.

Such a tenth-level Tianjiao disciple in the Qi refining period, wherever he goes, the stars hold the moon, high above, and he is invincible, but at this moment, he is like a paper paste, vulnerable in front of Han Changsheng!

"How is it possible, you can still attack with a sword during the Qi refining period?"

This shocking voice was the last sentence spoken by the dozen or so disciples in their lives.

"Senior Brother Han, stop!"

The inner sect Tianjiao of Bu Xianmen, although he was also trembling with fear at this moment, still had an arrogant look, and said condescendingly to Han Changming, an ant-like outer disciple, "Your cultivation can actually grow to the sixteenth layer, you must have some great opportunity, if you can stop it, I can consider not telling the sect elders!"

"Don't hit my little report, then thank you, senior brother!"

Han Changming laughed angrily and pointed at him with a finger.

"Huh?"

This inner gate Tianjiao was very puzzled, and he didn't understand what Han Changming meant by pointing at him, but Han Changsheng didn't need this senior brother to understand, because Han Changming was referring to a sword, not a person!

Under Han Changming's fingers, the sword just now had already quietly flown behind this inner gate Tianjiao......

Han Changsheng didn't know why he could resist the sword, he originally thought that only a strong person in the foundation building period could do this.

Just now, when he was desperately suppressing the spiritual power that was raging everywhere in his body, it could be said that he was in pain, in order to stabilize the spiritual power, he suppressed the spiritual power, and unexpectedly compressed the spiritual power into a drop of liquid spiritual power like water.

Then he felt a little more comfortable, and he was blessed to master the mastery of Edgeworth to kill the enemy.

Han Changming didn't know that the biggest difference between the spiritual power in the foundation building period and the qi refining period was that the spiritual power in the qi sea during the foundation building period was all liquid spiritual power like water.

He looked at the corpse in front of him, but he didn't have any sympathy, if he wasn't strong enough, he was the one who died just now, "I haven't used much force, all of you have fallen these days." ”

Han Changming unceremoniously picked up the storage bags of these dead people, and just when he felt that he had gained a lot, he covered his stomach violently.

"Again, what kind of bastard has been betting on sub-plates, can't he take a break, and wants to blow me up?"

Han Changsheng was horrified to find that not only did his qi sea continue to grow, but his body suddenly swollen a lot, his stomach hurt even more, and his skin was bleeding a lot.

He continued to meditate for a while and then gave up, because the growth rate of his cultivation was too fast, and his spiritual power continued to flood, and he was afraid that before he could compress a few drops of 'water', he would explode and die first.

The top priority now is to quickly consume the excess spiritual power in the body in order to delay the growth of cultivation.

Just when Han Changsheng was worried about who he was looking for as the object of venting his spiritual power, it didn't take long for the object of venting to be automatically sent to the door.

Because the 'big army' that came from besieging him from afar finally arrived here, and the dozen or so people who besieged him just now were just the fastest 'rush vanguard'!

At least more than a hundred Qi Refining Stage disciples from various sects have gathered here, and everyone wants to "pick up" the Three-Striped Grass from the hands of the scattered cultivators.

The leader of the Tempest Palace, Hu Mosi, was actually in this large group, and he had just discovered the whereabouts of another three-striped grass, so he delayed for a while, and only now did he arrive here.

Han Changming knew that this large wave of people was estimated to be unable to kill cleanly, so in order to avoid the 'fish that slipped through the net' from coming to Bu Xianmen to retaliate in the future, he released a layer of turbid earth aura shield on his face alone, and hid the spiritual root attribute.

Immortal cultivators can cover up their appearance and hide the attributes of the spiritual root of people whose cultivation is far inferior to their own, and others will not be able to see through it unless they have special means.

"Sword Fly!"

Han Changming stepped on the sword of the Tempest Palace disciple just now, his body slowly rose into the air, and he flew over with a slight rustiness towards the large forces in front of him who were encircling him, and took the initiative to attack!

The reason why he chose this sword for the imperial sword flight was because Han Changming found that other swords were not good and could not be used for imperial swords, and it was estimated that the grade was not enough.

In fact, if you want the sword to fly, you must use a sword at the foundation building stage level, which shows that the sword of the Tempest Palace disciple should be close to the foundation building stage level.

However, Han Changsheng didn't dare to fly too high, he almost flew close to the ground, he stood on the sword, and looked up at the place dozens of zhang above his head with a solemn face.

When I was lowly in my cultivation before, I couldn't feel the horror of the ban in the sky at all, but now I can initially feel the frenzied force that seems to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Even if it is a strong person above the foundation building period, I am afraid that he can't resist the random blow of the prohibition above, could it be that the Bifang bird of the Yudan level does not dare to fly.

As a result, he could only fly as low as possible, but that was enough, as long as he could fly, he would be much faster than running with his legs.