Sitting still has never been Han Qing's character, after so much experience, he is no longer the Confucian who can only recite poetry and fight against him.

On the contrary, now he is resolute and decisive.

So when the injury was healed, Han Qing looked up at the tall and majestic mountain and fell into deep thought.

Although he detonated three Xuan-rank treasures, he was not sure if he had killed the third prince of Kunpeng.

What if not?

Then he will inevitably face being hunted down again.

But this time he is not ready to hide, it is not his character to sit back and wait, he has to take the initiative.

Because she didn't know how to resist the sword, she was late, until a day and a night later, a little girl came to the foot of the mountain in the morning light with a wooden sword in her hand.

At that time, Han Qing had already woken up, his head resting on his hands, looking up at the stars that were about to disappear.

Yao Rou came to his side, casually threw the wooden sword on the ground, and looked at him nervously, "What about him?"

Han Qing knew who he was talking about, the third prince of Kunpeng.

But Han Qing shook his head, "I'm not his opponent, and I don't know if I'm alive or dead now." But I'm not going to sit idly by, I'm going to take the initiative to attack, the Xuanjie treasure explodes, even if he doesn't kill him, he must be seriously injured, now is a good time to kill him. You can't go, though, and if he's unscathed, you'll only be more dangerous in the past. ”

Yao Rou glanced at Han Qing, gently touched a wound on his face with her little hand, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Han Qing smiled, "It's nothing, it's a small injury, you wait for me to come back." ”

The little girl nodded, but stopped talking.

But Han Qing seemed to know what she wanted to say, "If we don't kill him, he will let us go?" If we are afraid of his father, then we should not do anything and just commit suicide." ”

Hearing Han Qing say this, Yao Rou knew that he should have considered it, so she no longer looked forward and backward, but when Han Qing turned around, she said faintly, "Be careful, I'll wait for you to return safely." ”

Ten meters away, Han Qing waved his hand at Xiaorou with his back, "Don't worry!"

With that, the wooden sword drew a circle at his feet, and then he jumped onto it, and the wooden sword circled above Yao's head before disappearing into thin air.

At the foot of the mountain, Yao Rou looked at Han Qing's departing figure, her expression uncertain, because she had found the kernel of a place.

Because she suddenly remembered that her grandfather had solemnly told her not to touch the spirit fruit here.

That was the first time she had seen a solemn expression on her grandfather's face, even frightened.

In the mouth of the grandfather, this place is a taboo existence, and even the grandfather of the earth fairyland is unwilling to provoke easily.

Although she didn't know what would happen if she moved the spirit fruit here, a shadow lingered in her heart, which made her full of worries.

In the end, she sighed softly in her heart, "I hope it's okay......"

Just now, she was anxious to find out the information of the third prince of Kunpeng, but she didn't do it

Take this matter to heart.

Now she was the only one here, and looking at the quiet towering mountains around her, she finally felt weird.

It is said that this kind of place is the area where monsters are rampant, how can there be no monsters, and this breath is weird everywhere?

After a day and a night of rage, the black hole in the sky caused by the explosion of the Xuan Rank had already shrunk by more than half, and although it still exuded a terrifying aura, it had calmed down a lot.

When the wooden sword flew with Han Qing, only the wind was whistling, and many demon beasts on the ground stared at this place from afar, full of fear.

The impact of the explosion was far-reaching, and a bottomless hole was created in the ground, and there was also a spring gushing out of it, which blew up the rhythm of the underground river.

Otherwise, he would have such great power, which Han Qing did not expect.

A large number of the demon beasts on the ground that could not be avoided died, and the broken flesh and bones were scattered everywhere.

And Han Qing also peeked into a few powerful auras in it, and those few auras did not come close to the black hole, and he was obviously also afraid.

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Han Qing knew that this must be a powerful demon beast from the vicinity who came to find out the situation, and with such a big movement, it was impossible for the demon beast to be ignorant.

At that time, the incident happened suddenly, and before anyone had time to react, the sky was blown out of a black hole, and the energy was so violent that it was indiscriminately attacking, and it was difficult to get close.

It wasn't until this time that the energy weakened, and the demon beast appeared to say it.

Han Qing didn't dare to stay, he didn't find the breath of the third prince of Kunpeng nearby, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

There were demon beasts on the ground roaring continuously, and the sound shook the sky, and this time tens of thousands of demon beasts died, and the blood flowed like a river.

Han Qing was worried that if he stayed for a while, he would become the target of public criticism.

The demon clan has been a force to be reckoned with since ancient times, and no one is afraid of it.

He resolutely fled......

In a bush of grass two miles away, Han Qing discovered the breath of the third prince of Kunpeng, he picked up the grass, and a drop of blood that exuded infinite vitality and shimmered with crystal brilliance appeared in his eyes.

The breath of the third prince of Kunpeng, and he is injured?

This discovery made Han Qing happy, and his guess was right.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Han Qing sniffed his fingers, and after confirming his breath, he chased down the blood trail.

The third prince of Kunpeng was so conceited, with his understanding of him, Han Qing concluded that he would not go far, because this clan had been planning for so long, and would definitely not give up the Turtle Longevity Exercise.

Where there is a soft pretender, there is the Kunpeng family.

Next, Han Qing pursued down for several miles, and the further down he went, there were more and more blood stains, almost every few steps, there would be blood stains.

Han Qing's judgment was correct, the third prince of Kunpeng was seriously injured.

But the closer he got, the more cautious Han Qing became, on the one hand, he was surprised to hide his aura, and on the other hand, he was also afraid of being ambushed.

He knew that none of the children of these big clans had a fuel-efficient lamp, and they were small

There is nothing wrong with the heart.

As the pursuit deepened, the bloodstains slowly decreased. Sometimes you don't even see a drop of blood for a mile.

This made Han Qing more cautious, he put away his contempt, the third prince of Kunpeng still had this caution in his panic, this person is not simple.

Later, he lost it, inexplicably.

He hadn't seen a trace of blood for three miles.

Han Qing frowned during walking, which was abnormal.

No matter how careful a wounded person is, there will not be a trace of blood left.

Unless?

Unless you haven't passed through here at all.

Han Qing knew about her and misled.

It's so abnormal that I haven't seen blood for so long.

It shows that the third prince of Kunpeng has never been here at all.

When did the bloodstains break?

Suddenly, Han Qing remembered that the blood stains had appeared by a river four miles earlier, and had not appeared again.

Don't?

Common sense deceived him.

He was full of thought that a seriously injured person would not hide in the water.

But the water can hide all the breath and wash away all the blood.

I see!

On the spot, Han Qing suddenly realized, and he explained it by hiding in the water.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and hurried towards the river.

Beside a small river, a figure jumped out of the water, lying on his back on the ground panting, "It's so dangerous, you're still a little tender when you fight with me!"

"Really?"

A ghostly voice sounded above the man on the ground, but he was shocked and his face changed.

"You...... You...... How did you find me?"

"Go to hell and ask Hades!"

"You dare to kill me? My father will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes, do you know that I am the third prince of the demon royal family, the core of the Kunpeng lineage?"

The threat is full of impunity, and it is even more incredulous.

How could such a secret be discovered?

But as if he hadn't heard, his sword fell, and a round-eyed head flew away.

The three princes of Kunpeng were all destroyed.

Han Qing's sword did not retain the slightest leeway, and the blunt blade of the wooden sword exuded sword qi, and the wisps of immortality were broken.

After killing the third prince of Kunpeng, Han Qing rummaged through him, and a storage ring was in his pocket.

At the moment when the third prince of Kunpeng was killed, in a demonic place in the mountains, a roar resounded through the sky, "Who is it, the poor and the poor fall into the Yellow Spring, my Kunpeng clan and you will never die." ”

The soul card of the third prince of Kunpeng was broken, and the form and spirit were destroyed, this clan had few heirs, and it was difficult to reproduce, and now one has died, there was an uproar, and a great event happened in the demon clan.

At this time, an old man walked away with a bloody head imperial sword, and had dug up the Neidan of the third prince of Kunpeng before.