The Summoning Country, which is a country bordering the sea in the south, is now dyed in late autumn, and the early morning drizzle has a deep chill.

This is Luoxia Mountain in Fengzhou, one of the thirteen states of the Summoning Kingdom, and there are many small towns in the mountains.

In Ning Town, it was supposed to be a mountain and forest town with beautiful mountains and rivers, chickens and birds, but at this moment, it was replaced by exclamations.

"Deacon, there are still seven or eight surviving children here, what should we do?"

The young man who spoke was covered in mud on top of his white clothes, and his whole body was drowned by the increasingly heavy rain in the early morning.

"Everyone take shelter from the rain first, and then we will leave when the rain stops!" the young man in Tsing Yi looked at a few children in the rain, and his voice was almost roaring.

The roar was heard for a moment before the sound of the rain drowned out the muddy streets of the town.

This is exactly Wang Han and the others who flew all the way to the southeast from Tianyouguan. led everyone all the way to this Luoxia Mountain, but the demons did not see it, but only a mess and corpses all over the ground, and the blood had already dried up.

Arrived in this town late at night, but the corpses were shocking to everyone, this place has been occupied by the demons for a long time, I thought there were no living people, no demons were found, Wang Han was about to take everyone to move on, but a searching monk found five poor children in a cellar.

The eldest of the five children was twelve or thirteen years old, and the youngest was only five or six years old. After some inquiry, I learned that on the day of the disaster, several people happened to enter the cellar to play, but they didn't expect to hear countless screams, and several people wanted to come out, but the entrance to the cellar was locked from the outside.

Everyone is fighting the demon clan for the first time, Wang Han doesn't dare to be careless, he can only collect as much useful information as possible, but at present, there are only a few children who know nothing left, and they can only give up.

The rain was still falling, the sky was full of dark clouds, and with Jian Yuan surrounding, half a drop of rain could not be close, but Wang Han's heart was extremely cold.

There are thousands of people in the town, both old and young, women and children have been slaughtered, and the corpses of the firewood of the rotten bamboo are all devoured by the demons.

Others have dark faces, and their bodies are intact, although they are a little rancid, but they are also because they have been exposed to heaven and earth for too long, and after studying for a while, Wang Han roughly understands that this should be the reason why the soul is destroyed.

The town is not well developed, the road in the town is a pure dirt road, it becomes muddy when it rains heavily, there are many old wooden houses on both sides of the road, most of them were built for trading, there is a counter in front of it, and the door can be opened.

Looking at the people hiding from the rain under the eaves, Wang Han frowned slightly, and just stood quietly in the rain.

Sixty-five people could have been able to stay out of the rain, but not all of them had strong spiritual power, and in this world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was thin, so everyone did not waste spiritual power.

The rain was pouring down, and there was a crackling sound on the few tiled houses, and no one spoke.

"Blood Food!"

At this moment, suddenly a voice sounded, and then a black mist appeared in the sky above Wang Han and kept swirling, making a creepy sound.

"Shh

Everyone under the eaves on both sides saw this scene, and they all wanted to remind Wang Han, but Wang Han put his index finger in front of his lips and made a shushing motion.

The black mist hovered for a while, and then two or three more black mist emerged from several parts of the town.

Wang Han, who had his eyes closed, quietly felt this evil aura, and found that these black mist actually came out of some corpses, no wonder everyone searched all night last night and did not find a clue.

At this moment, Wang Han didn't exud a little breath from his body, standing quietly on the street like a mortal, several black mist hovering above his head, like a hunter playing with his inescapable prey to show off.

"The breath is evil, but it's not threatening. "This black mist is the demon race, I felt the breath of several demons, it is a few low-level demons.

After a while, no demons appeared, Wang Han didn't want to wait, his eyes froze, and the earth-shattering killing machine was released from his body in an instant.

At this moment, several hovering demons swooped down violently.

At the moment when Wang Han's killing machine was released, several demons who were originally extremely confident became extremely frightened and turned around to escape.

"Give me death!" Wang Han couldn't let them get their wish, and instantly slapped several soul power hands.

"Assert ......"

A few demons regretted it too late, and the soul power big hand instantly held it.

"No!"

Wang Han realized that the villain's heart moved, and several demon clans died out in an instant. Only a few wisps of rich black qi remained, in Wang Han's soul power palm.

"This is demonic energy. Wang Han lowered his head and pondered, these demon clans are just equivalent to human spirit gathering realm cultivators, naturally they can't be their own enemies, looking at the eight wisps of demonic qi in his hand, Wang Han was slightly satisfied in his heart but did not have a trace of smile, in such a miserable place, it really makes people laugh.

"The deacon is really powerful, the evil aura of the demon clan makes my heart tremble, if I am in such a situation, I am afraid that I will be scared before I fight. ”

Seeing that Wang Han easily killed a few demons, everyone was sure that the shadow of the demon clan had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people for several months, and now that they could be killed, they had a trace of confidence in their hearts.

Knowing that something that is fearful will die, you will be a little less afraid. The demons, demons, and immortals are all like this.

Wang Han, who was standing on the street, looked at the few wisps of demonic qi in his hand, and couldn't find anything famous, so he was about to throw it away, but at this moment, suddenly the wind spirit bead in the sea of consciousness trembled, and then a mysterious fluctuation emanated, Wang Han was shocked.

This wind spirit bead is like an ancestor, first in his own dantian, and now in his own sea of knowledge, he has been a father for many years, except for the threat when he is not moved at all, and it is the first time he has taken the initiative to take the initiative.

Holding back the horror, he saw a few wisps of demonic qi held by his soul power in this mysterious fluctuation, and with divine help, he drilled into Wang Han's body in the blink of an eye.

"My ancestor, this is demonic energy!" Wang Han panicked, this demonic qi is different from the aura of heaven and earth, and if you are not careful, you can gradually demonize the monk, isn't this wind spirit bead showing that it is pitting itself!

Jian Yuan in the dantian hurriedly chased and intercepted him everywhere in his body, but there was no effect at all, and the demonic qi entered the dantian unimpeded.

"This?"

Just when he was puzzled, suddenly the Dao flower in the dantian began to sway, exuding a terrifying attraction, and then these wisps of demonic qi entered the Dao flower very obediently as if they had found a belonging.

"Shhh

Wang Han's hairs stand on end, the Dao flower is the foundation of cultivation, if it is polluted by this demonic qi...... , Wang Han didn't dare to imagine.

At this moment, suddenly the wind spirit bead moved, and a gray light lit up, obviously in the sea of knowledge, but Wang Han felt that the entire dantian was covered by it.

Then an inexplicable aura emanated from the Dao Flower, and the magical Dao Yun ripples spread on the Dao Flower.

can't interfere, Wang Han also broke his mind and accepted his fate, so far there is only what he can do.

There was a fragrance in his consciousness that slowly appeared in the dantian, and then the second petal that Wang Han had been unable to bloom no matter how he practiced actually slowly opened.

The second petal was as black as ink, and when the petal was fully extended, a wisp of black demonic energy jumped and wound on it, and at the same time, the fragrance in the dantian reached a peak.

The conscious villain stretched comfortably in this fragrance.

"The power of the soul must grow!"

Wang Han couldn't be more familiar with this situation, and sure enough, in a moment, the consciousness villain who was originally more than a foot tall actually rose to a full two feet.

A light flashed in his eyes, and the soul of the whole person seemed to be sublimated, and the perception of heaven and earth seemed to have a layer of obstacles that had been broken, and the perception was instantly doubled. The flowers and plants in the distance, the slight dust seemed to be clearly visible, and then looking around at the corpses in the town, there seemed to be a faint wisp of black gas surrounding.

That's resentment! Wang Han suddenly realized.

"What's wrong with the deacon?"

The people under the eaves on both sides didn't know why, but after seeing Wang Han kill the demons, he was motionless in the middle of the muddy street, exuding an inexplicable aura on his body.

"Lord Deacon seems to be breaking through. ”

All of you here are casual cultivators, and they all explore their own cultivation on weekdays, or practice on their own according to the exercises they have found, and there is no guidance from a master at all.

But it is precisely because of this that everyone has a perception of the occurrence of the problem that ordinary people do not have, and none of them have ever reached the Soul Condensing Realm, nor have they ever seen such a state of cultivation, but there are still people who have come out of it.

"Alas, we all dare to break through our cultivation only when we find a safe and secluded place, but the deacon dares to practice at random when he stops on this street, which is really admirable!"

Although Xu Qingguang is not in shape on weekdays, he loves hustle and bustle and has a warm personality, but at this time he is really rarely serious.

"Nonsense, otherwise why would the deacon be among the thirty-six deacons in the Spirit Gathering Realm!"

The cold water noodles on the side were full of determination in their eyes, and they must try to chase after this demon.

It has to be a few people who make a fuss, it is indeed a matter of cultivation, but to seek that glimmer of opportunity in the dark, to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth with the mortal body in a vain attempt to kill with the sky, and if you are not careful, you will go mad.

When it comes to cultivation, I have never seen such boldness. A few people didn't know that this was not something that Wang Han could lead, but it was also the leader of the wind spirit bead.

The heavy rain in the sky had been falling for a while, and at this time it had gradually become smaller, and Wang Han retreated from his cultivation state.

After feeling the body, the soul power seemed to have nearly doubled, but the spiritual power did not increase at all, and the dantian did not expand again.

The only change is that the dantian was originally filled with pure sword yuan, but at this moment, with the transformation of that black Dao flower into the sword element, the dantian has changed from being occupied by the sword yuan to being controlled by two forces, and the territory occupied by the demonic qi is expanding little by little.

This situation was also the first time Wang Han had seen it, and he had no experience, so he had to take one step at a time, praying in his heart not to affect his future practice.