The Puluo Mountain Range is three hundred miles away from the Lingyun Mountain Range, which can be achieved by a monk like He Jiangxiu in just a few moments. Beyond the Puluo Mountains is the Northern Wilderness. It is inaccessible, but it is a world of monsters.

It is rumored that there is a great demon of the True Heaven Realm in it, making waves and doing all kinds of evil, even if a master of the Qianyuan Realm breaks into it, he will be killed, and there will be no bones.

Few monks dared to approach the Puro Mountains. But there are also some brave monks, who go forward in search of adventures.

The more dangerous the place, the more adventures are often to be found.

A streamer of light fell from the sky, revealing He Jiangxiu's figure.

On the competition platform, He Jiangxiu lost to Feng Baopu himself, and in desperation, he had to agree to the compensation demanded by Feng Baopu, and came to the Puluo Mountains to find jasper hanging pot flowers.

"This Puluo mountain range is really magnificent. It's vast. He Jiangxiu stood at the foot of the mountain range, exuding a divine sense, probing forward, and then sighed softly.

In front of the huge Puluo Mountain Range, He Jiangxiu was like a weak ant.

A monk in the Vientiane realm, approaching the Puluo Mountains, in the eyes of ordinary monks, is undoubtedly an act of seeking death. He Jiangxiu also knew that due to the appearance of Lingyun Shangxian, Feng Baopu could not kill He Jiangxiu on the competition platform, so he had to find another way.

He Jiangxiu has become a thorn in Feng Baopu's eyes, a thorn in his flesh, and he wants to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Feng Baopu, do you want me to die in the Puluo Mountains?" He Jiangxiu muttered, "It is not yet known who will kill the deer." The Puluo Mountains are so big that maybe I'll be able to encounter some adventures and break through again. I feel that I am not far from the realm of heaven and man. ”

The realm of heaven and man and the realm of Vientiane are two completely different realms. If the Vientiane realm is a mortal on land, then the realm of heaven and man is an immortal in the sky, and there is a world of difference between the two.

If He Jiangxiu was a cultivator in the realm of heaven and man before, even if Feng Baopu himself came, He Jiangxiu would have the power to fight.

Now, He Jiangxiu's strength is the power of thirty million ancient giant elephants, and once he reaches the realm of heaven and man, his strength will definitely exceed the power of fifty million ancient giant elephants.

He Jiangxiu sorted out his thoughts, flipped his hands, and took out a yellowed drawing.

This drawing is a map of the Puluo Mountains.

However, this map only depicts the outer part of the Puluo Mountains, and the interior is blank.

The jasper hanging pot flower that Feng Baopu asked for is said to be guarded by a big demon in the interior of the Puluo Mountains, which is difficult to approach.

He Jiangxiu's eyes swept away, and he flew straight into the Puluo Mountains.

As soon as he entered the Puluo Mountains, He Jiangxiu felt a strong killing aura. The aura of demons and Terran monks flowed in the air, and there was a pungent smell of blood in between.

He Jiangxiu ran the Feather Transformation Chongxiao Sutra, wandering between the mountains and mountains, like a leisurely stroll, walking around at will, it seemed that no demon beast could stop his footsteps.

Here, it's just the outermost layer of the Puro Mountains. It's just that some relatively low-level demon beasts, really powerful demon beasts, are still in the depths of the mountain range.

As He Jiangxiu continued to go deeper, the smell of killing and blood flowing in the air became more and more intense.

Dangdang!

Suddenly, a series of sounds of gold and iron broke into He Jiangxiu's eardrums. He Jiangxiu immediately released his divine sense, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

"It's the sound of battle!" He Jiangxiu said secretly, opened his eyes, and shot out a ray of essence.

He Jiangxiu suddenly saw that not far away, between a jungle, there were a large number of demon beasts, holding various blades, besieging and killing a small group of Terran monks.

"It's the demon clan, and the monks of my human race!" He Jiangxiu exclaimed, and then his voice paused, "That's not the demon clan, to be precise, it's a barbarian soldier!"

The barbarians are actually a branch of the beast race. Although the Orcs and Demons are very similar, they are still two different races.

The demon clan can change into the appearance of an adult monk. But the beast clan can only maintain its original appearance, but the strength and flesh strength of the beast clan are above the demon clan.

The barbarians are the most special kind of beasts. In their original form, they were very similar to those of the Terran monks.

A large number of barbarian soldiers, holding blades, have knotted muscles, and the muscles on their bodies are like pimples, extremely condensed.

The slash fell, and a little fire appeared in the sky.

Those Terran monks who were chased and killed by the barbarian soldiers would turn around and fight back from time to time, releasing various sword lights and stabbing them on the skin of the barbarian soldiers.

The skin of the barbarian soldier seems to be made of steel and iron, and it is extremely hard. The sword light bombarded it, making a "ping-pong" sound, which immediately dissipated into invisibility.

Seeing this, He Jiangxiu hurriedly posted it, but he was not in a hurry to show up, but was still observing the situation.

"Wow!" shouted a barbarian soldier. It's like a savage beast, fierce and fierce, cruel and bloody.

The strength of these barbarian soldiers far exceeds that of the same monks, even the demon clan, they can't compare to these barbarian soldiers.

"Ahhh

Suddenly, there was a scream in the void. I saw a barbarian soldier directly grab a Terran monk, tear it apart with both hands, and tear the Terran monk in half.

Blood was spilled on the spot.

However, the rest of the Terran monks did not even look back, and rushed forward, fleeing in the wilderness.

In the panicked crowd, there were also several beautiful female cultivators who were caught by the barbarian soldiers.

The beautiful friar, whose clothes were torn apart by the barbarian soldiers, was not killed by the barbarian soldiers, and then grabbed her and ravaged her in the lower body.

"Ahhh

There was a wail in the void. Those female cultivators, after being ravaged by the barbarian soldiers, all the yin qi was picked up, and then they died on the spot.

"Are you a disciple of the Star Sect?" He Jiangxiu saw that those female monks who died tragically were dressed in silver-white services, and their clothes were outlined with the light points of stars one after another, with a vast appearance.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a roar rang out, and I saw an extraordinarily large barbarian soldier walking out of the barren forest.

This barbarian soldier is a leader.

"You Terran monks, dare to break into my Puluo Mountains?

"Damn! Damn!" In the crowd, a monk who looked like a leader, roared repeatedly, holding his twin swords, and performing exquisite swordsmanship.

What this monk used was the unique secret technique of the Star Sect, the Star Sword Technique.

"Hurry back, I'll stop this barbarian leader!" the disciple of the Star Sect shouted to the rest of the monks behind him, and then rushed out.