"Young master, wait a minute. The antelope shouted loudly, and at the same time swept out a large area of demonic qi with his hand, covering Han Ming, forming a black armor that covered Han Ming's whole body, wanting to protect Han Ming's body from the erosion of the turbulent river in the big river.

But its demonic qi only covered Han Ming, and it was pierced by the fierce aura in the big river, like a tattered fishing net, which lasted for a moment before turning into wisps of demonic qi and dissipating, fragile and unspeakable.

Originally, I thought that Han Ming was afraid that he was going to be seriously injured, but the next situation made the antelope's eyes widen, Han Ming's foot that rose into the river was undamaged, and as soon as the fierce aura around him touched Han Ming's skin, it bypassed on its own.

Han Ming slowly withdrew that foot, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had expected this situation early.

"Young Master, what's going on!" the antelope looked at Han Ming's unscathed feet in disbelief, his eyes widening.

Han Ming didn't pay attention to the antelope, but turned over his hand and took out a neat set of robes, replaced the robe that had been torn apart by the fierce breath in the river, and then patted the spirit beast bag and said to the antelope: "Come in, I'll take you over." ”

"Oh. The antelope nodded a little stunned, although it was full of doubts, but it was still obedient and turned into a ball of demonic qi and burrowed into Han Ming's spirit beast bag.

Han Ming looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he shook his robe, and the whole body of the Wheel Determination technique was running rapidly, and the sword qi that had been cultivated through the Sword Transformation Decision erupted from his body one after another, forming a circle of sword qi light curtain around him, and then he stepped forward without hesitation, and entered this nine-colored river that was two hundred zhang wide.

As soon as Han Ming stepped into this big river, the nearby section of the river seemed to be boiling, bubbling with "grunt, grunt", and at the same time, the fierce aura around him moved one after another, surging towards this side.

The demonic qi armor released by the antelope before couldn't even stop a wisp of the fierce breath in the river water, but now the fierce aura in the small half of the river section has converged, and the destructive power can be imagined, even if it is the existence of an old zombie, I am afraid that it will not be able to hold a breath.

It stands to reason that Han Ming, a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan, stepped into it, and he was definitely asking for his own death, even if he was a pure-blooded Rahu, it would not work, but those fierce breaths gathered and collided with the sword and shield outside Han Ming's body, and he turned around on his own, like a headless fly, slamming around.

These fierce breaths rushed and slashed in all directions, but they didn't go towards Han Ming's side, even if some of them came around a little fast, and they hit the sword and shield, they would turn around as soon as possible and go in other directions.

"This river really has a lot to do with the sword duel, the wheel duel, and the body transformation technique. Among the nine auras in this river, the fierce and heavy auras clearly correspond to the Sword Transformation Technique and the Transformation Technique!" Han Ming said silently in his heart.

While crossing the river, Han Ming thought of a lot, most of which were about the origin of the Gongfa Wheel Decision that he majored in.

The Wheel Decision was obtained from a shop under the jurisdiction of the Zhuang Yun family in Sanmen Town, and the price was not high.

Although when he first got the Wheel Decision, the shopkeeper of the shop told Han Ming that the Wheel Decision had an extraordinary origin and was an unknown and incomplete technique obtained from the deepest part of the Underworld Bone Plateau, but at that time, Han Ming didn't care, he just thought that the shopkeeper had deliberately compiled or exaggerated it in order to increase the price.

But looking back now, I am afraid that this transformation wheel duel is extremely extraordinary, and I am afraid that it can involve the master of this behemoth black mountain, whether it is the transformation wheel duel, or the transformation sword technique, or the incarnation duel that has not been cultivated much, it all runs on its own in this big river.

Feeling the constant humming of the many flying swords in the dantian, and actually wanting to leave the body, Han Ming's face showed a hint of trade-off, he gritted his teeth slightly, and opened his mouth to release a Ten Thousand Evil Sacrifice Bone Reverse Yuan Sword.

As soon as the Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Sword was spit out of Han Ming's mouth, it plunged into the big river, like a swimming fish that had been struggling on the shore for a long time, but was put into the water, flying up and down around Han Ming, constantly pulling the surrounding fierce aura to smelt into the sword body.

And as a large amount of fierce aura entered the sword body, the silver Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Sword actually slowly released a dazzling light, and the whole body was faintly filled with a fierce aura like river water.

This Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Sword actually used the river water to temper the sword body independently!

Although hiding in Han Ming's spirit beast bag, it doesn't mean that the antelope can't perceive the outside world, when he senses that Han Ming's natal flying sword drilled into the river, it is not damaged at all, but instead smelts the fierce breath in the river water on its own, and is stunned again, it can't resist the breath of the big river, but it is easily blocked again, and its young master's natal magic weapon is even more powerful, and it can actually smelt the sword body with the help of the surrounding river breath.

The Antelope Divine Sense secretly turned around Han Ming's body, and his heart fluctuated a little, this young master of it was worthy of being a pure-blooded ancient spirit, which could not be measured by the realm at all, and his temperament and quality were also good, and he had the potential to become a big man.

The antelope felt that it didn't seem too difficult to assist the young master to grow up safely, and he didn't even need to do anything more, the young master himself could struggle to grow.

I thought that Han Ming would continue to move forward next, allowing the natal magic weapon to be tempered in the river, but the antelope didn't expect that its young master would open his mouth, and a flying sword with a handle similar to the previous one flew out of his mouth in groups.

One by one, they merged into a torrent of silver, all of which plunged into the river, and when they were counted, there were four hundred and thirty-two handles.

The gazelle was dumbfounded again, it was the young master who was bold, he had refined so many flying swords, it seemed that they were still complete, each set of thirty-six handles, a total of twelve sets, so many natal magic weapons are not said to be ancient and modern, but they are also rare in ancient and modern times!

"The Ancient Spirits are just different, they can't be measured by common sense, it should be the same with other Ancient Spirits!" The Antelope comforted itself and shifted its attention from the flying sword to Han Ming, because Han Ming had now set off to swim towards the other shore.

At this time, on the other side of this big river, the patience of the Ghost Infant and the Seven Yuan Infant Stage of the Taiyi Sect had been exhausted, and they all began to prepare to cross the river.

The seven monks of the Taiyi Sect repeated their old tricks, intending to use the original means of crossing the stone ladder to forcibly cross the river by relying on the Ten Thousand Evil Sword Formation, but before the first of them stepped into the river, they were covered by a colored mist, and suddenly convulsed, and fell to the ground, their faces purple.

The other Taiyi Sect monks hurriedly cast spells and pulled him back, but they found that the body of this Yuan Infant Monk had died and was completely unusable, not only that, but the Yuan Infant of this Yuan Infant Monk also fainted directly, and the whole body changed from the original bright white to a strange gray.

The monks of the Taiyi Sect were taken aback, they never expected that this river water would be so powerful, highly poisonous, and it was not an ordinary absolute poison, and it could be easily poisoned against the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, which completely exceeded the ten great absolute poisons that were prevalent in the world of cultivating immortals.

With this lesson from the past, where did the many monks of the Taiyi Sect dare to continue to walk forward, cleaned up, took the Yuan Ying of the unconscious Taishang Elder of the same sect, turned around and left.

Now there is one less person in the six formations, even if Feng Qingyang can make up for it, but after all, it is a little unsatisfactory, and if he starts with this old ghost of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, the victory rate is already less than forty, so it is better to leave quickly.

The ghost baby turned his head to see the six monks of the Taiyi Sect fleeing, and did not stop it, but continued to turn his head to look at the big river in front of him, with a chubby little hand supporting his cheeks, thoughtfully.

"Swordsmanship, body arts, poison arts, spells, pupil arts, spiritual arts....... , Nine sets of methods, there is no specific method, I'm afraid no one will be able to enter!" The ghost baby whispered, but then he sneered: "It's a pity, when it comes to understanding the nine sets of methods, now in this world, I call the ghost master the second, and no one dares to call it the first, but ninety percent of the memories are still lost, and the only thing I remember is the spell." ”

The ghost baby grinned, raised his feet slightly, and slowly circled along the entire river, it was looking for a crossing point, just like Han Ming was looking for a section of the river full of fierce atmosphere.

The last ghost baby stopped in front of a somewhat narrow section of the river, looked at the big river with gray mist, and smiled, and walked forward without hesitation, with a confident smile on his face.

Different from the colorful fog not long ago, the gray fog on this section of the river is very special, like the wisps of mist in the early morning on the wilderness lake, cool and cold, just looking at it, it feels a little uncomfortable.

The ghost baby went straight forward, fluttered in the water, and swam towards the other side of the river, without encountering any special attacks, without the fierce aura of Han Ming's section of the river, and without the poisonous gas of the Taiyi Sect's monk.

This section of the river seems to be an ordinary river.

The ghost baby kept swimming forward, without stopping at all, but when it swam to a little half, there was a "plopping" sound of falling water behind it, and a big goat with a handsome young man in a green robe on its back swam after the ghost baby.

"Heavenly Ghost Daoist, please stay!" the big white goat shouted loudly.

The ghost baby smiled coldly, but he didn't care about it at all, and only cared about swimming forward.

"Plop, plop, plop ........" A series of falling sounds, the six monks of the Taiyi Sect did not know when they would come back, and they also swam towards the other side of the river.

"Heavenly Ghost Daoist friends can find a safe section of the river, it is really sharp-eyed, please stay, discuss with you in the next matter, go to the other side together, and hunt for treasure together, otherwise Hugh blames this seat for making a move." The antelope shouted loudly.

"Senior Antelope, this old ghost doesn't stop, it's going to monopolize the treasure, let's stop it together. Feng Qingyang said to the Gazelle.

"Okay!" the antelope buzzed, and then jerked forward to reach for its hooves, turning into a ten-zhang hoof phantom, and stepping on the heavenly ghost.

The monks of the Taiyi Sect looked at each other, and they also moved, and a large amount of sword qi rolled towards the ghost baby.

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