The jumping figure of the black giant scorpion suddenly froze, and at the front of its carapace, a humanized panicked look suddenly appeared in its small eyes, as if from the pool of blood, which was only countless times smaller, felt a sense of crisis.

Brush!

Almost subconsciously, the black giant scorpion turned around and left, and its pair of large pincers struggled to dig through the yellow sand, raising countless sand dust, trying to hide its huge body under the sand, as if this yellow sand was its best shelter, and it was the most reassuring place for itself.

It's just that how could Han Lin let it go easily!

The technique of condensation, without hurting others, hurts oneself first. With his own essence and blood as a guide, he forcibly formed a relationship with the other party, and then turned into an invisible sword in the underworld with the most mysterious fate between heaven and earth, and cut it down with this sword, and there is almost nothing in the world that cannot be cut.

It's just that there is a great price to pay for performing this technique, depending on the cultivation of the slain soul. For example, some time ago, Jiao Yang used this spell to kill the foundation demon beast, and he lost dozens of years of life.

Therefore, Han Lin would never have performed this technique unless he had to do so. And if this technique has already been used, then Han Lin must cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

"The art of condensation, if you want to rise and fall in heaven, you want to cut the immeasurable people, and you want to destroy the reincarnation Dao fruit!"

Han Lin clenched his teeth, squeezed out these words from between his teeth, his eyes were cold, he looked at the black giant scorpion that was fleeing, his expression was gloomy, and he pointed at the scorpion-shaped blood in the air.

Under this guidance, it was as if time had stood still. The wind rumbled, the clouds rolled up, and suddenly a whirlpool appeared above the sky that could not be seen by the naked eye, and in this whirlpool, there seemed to be a huge vertical eye.

A mysterious fluctuation suddenly appeared in the entire secret realm, and this fluctuation was like a touch of will, looking down on all beings, high above. It swept swiftly through everyone in the realm, but only one was aware of its presence.

Gu Qi walked in this long yellow sand, strolling leisurely, seemingly infinitely comfortable. He put his hands behind his back, and his beard fluttered in the wind, like a fairy.

Just took a slight step, as if he was close to the end of the world, and the space fluctuated for a while, and he stepped out of the distance of dozens of zhang.

As this mysterious will swept through the entire secret realm, Gu Qi suddenly frowned, and he looked at the sky in response, where a huge vertical eye was overlooking the heavens and the earth.

This vertical eye is eternal, with a hint of savagery, as if it came from eons ago. Next to the vertical eye, between the clouds, it seems that all things are born and die, and all beings are reincarnated......

At this moment, Gu Qi's momentum changed, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of the world, between the vicissitudes of his eyes, he pinched his beard and was silent, as if he had fallen into a memory......

All this happened almost instantly, Han Lin only felt the blood surging all over his body, and an inexplicable gaze stayed on his body for a breath.

"Huh?"

It seemed that someone was puzzled, and the voice was ancient, as if it came from the primeval past. Then, Han Lin felt that the vitality in his body began to pour outward, the black hair on his head instantly turned white, and there were countless wrinkles on his face out of thin air, and the whole person seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.

Airplanes!

The primeval curiosity record placed by Han Lin trembled slightly, sending out a circle of strange ripples, colliding with this line of sight, the two suddenly dissolved, and the mysterious vertical eye suddenly disappeared,

And Han Lin is also like a rejuvenation, turning into his original appearance, just like everything just now was a dream.

Han Lin finally pointed this point, and pointed at the heart of the blood giant scorpion, and suddenly, the blood scattered and fell to the ground, and following the connection, an invisible sword slashed in response.

The black-shelled giant scorpion that was still shaving yellow sand and its eyes were full of fear was no longer moving at this moment, and its cold eyes were missing the light of agility. In the blink of an eye, the incomparably powerful black giant scorpion was already alive.

Han Lin covered his mouth, coughed lightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say much, just quietly came to the corpse of the black giant scorpion, and made up another fireball technique, burning its corpse to ashes.

If his feeling was correct, if none of this was an illusion, the mysterious vertical eye in the sky and its strange connection to the Ancient Strange Objects Record meant that the Ancient Strange Objects still had some little-known secrets.

And this secret must be extremely secretive, and even the Dao Fang did not know about it, so the Dao Fang did not reveal it. But there is also another possibility, Dao Fang, as the spirit of the Ancient Strange Things, he should know everything about the Ancient Strange Things, but he didn't tell Han Lin that his intentions are sinister, especially knowable.

Han Lin suddenly had a trace of suspicion about this Dao Fang hidden in his mind, but his face was still as usual, he gently lifted the clothes in front of him, looked at the mysterious animal skin, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Dao Fang, did you feel a little strange just now, as if you were being watched?"

Han Lin looked into the distance and spoke lightly, as if inadvertently asking.

"No, with Dao Ye's ability, if someone looks at him with his eyes, he can find out in a breath, how can he not notice it at all. ”

"It must be because you have seen a few killings in the past few days, and your spirit is tense and restless, so you have the illusion. ”

Holding his chin, Michikata replied quickly, as if he didn't care at all. His expression was ordinary, unusual, as if he hadn't really noticed the unusual gaze just now.

"Han boy, what you have to think about now is how to survive in this dangerous secret realm, and then save your old friend's life, and finally how to get out, instead of thinking about those unnecessary things. ”

Dao Fang said slowly, as if he was thinking about Han Lin.

"As it should be!"

Han Lin nodded and walked on the desert again. As Dao Fang said, he should really focus on the matter in front of him first. Only then can we have time to think about other issues.

Moreover, Dao Fang has been in his body for a while, except for occasionally scolding him for being too poor in talent and pedantic and stubborn, he has never had any disagreement with him.

Han Lin didn't want to doubt Dao Fang because of this matter, after all, Dao Fang and him were also friends......

After walking for about another hour, Han Lin came to the end of this desert.

And at this moment, Han Lin finally understood the distribution of the terrain within this secret realm.

Except for the towering giant tree in the center, this secret realm is like a ring, circle by circle. The outermost circle is the grassland, followed by the desert at the foot of Han Lin.

And the next thing Han Lin wants to cross is the turbulent river in front of him.

This river is about 100 zhang wide, and the other side of it can be seen at a glance, and it seems that it can be easily reached, but at this moment, Han Lin has no ability to fly, so he is also a little difficult.

Fortunately, Han Lin swept his gaze and saw a stone arch bridge, and in front of the stone arch bridge, there was already a blue-robed old man waiting,

At the same time that Han Lin looked at the old man, the old man also suddenly looked back, and the old man's gaze happened to be on Han Lin......