"Poof" is too fast, too sudden, it can't be guarded against, in front of the two major fourth-order spirit insects plus countless first-order, second-order and third-order spirit insects, the golden light rushes through, the speed is so fast.

A golden ray directly broke through the past, and the blood rushed up dozens of feet high.

Click, turned around, the same behavior, a mole cricket several people high, but did not react, like fireworks, bursting open, turning into blood mist.

This sight stunned all the spirit insects and monks, and they all trembled and did not dare to come forward.

In the grass forest, Han Chen's body was shocked, and he was terrified in his heart, this dragon spirit insect actually went from the first order to the fourth order in a short period of time, directly comparable to the Yuan Infant Cultivator, it was unheard of and unseen, could it be that this was the top ten things on the spirit insect list.

And they're still fighting for it, how terrible it is.

"Roar," among the mountains and forests, the giant centipede roared at it, and the water sheep was roaring, seeing his subordinates die tragically in front of them, although they were angry, but they knew that after living for so many years, fighting with their peers would only cause others to break in.

The dragon spirit worm's golden eyes were very cold, and the smoke was surging all over it, like a tsunami, and it stared at the giant centipede and the water sheep with a solemn expression.

Shui Yangmi took a few steps back, the pressure on the blood made it a little uncomfortable, the chest was extremely unbearable, opened its bloody mouth, and the runes were dense all over its body, and on the other side, the giant centipede was also roaring, and several times it wanted to make a move, and the black gas boiled, up to tens of thousands of miles high.

The three outer sects and some scattered cultivators in the distance, seeing this, were terrified, and their legs and feet retreated uncontrollably.

The fourth order is angry, and the air flow is thousands of miles.

However, the dragon spirit insect was too terrifying, and the dragon horn shot out a huge amount of energy, accompanied by a thunderous sound, and hit the black gas, causing its black mist to dissipate and enter and exit a ray of sunlight.

"Roar. ”

The poisonous centipede roared a few times, retreated, decisively and simply, came quickly, went quickly, led all his subordinates to rumble, and trampled the ground several feet deep.

One team left, and the eyes of the dragon spirit insects became even more golden, dazzling, and moved coldly towards Shui Yangmi.

Hiding in the depths of the grass forest, the cloud ghost man muttered to himself, "In the space, the dragon spirit insect was originally injured, just to lure out this centipede and the water sheep, and it was a loss that our group of ants were still fighting to the death." ”

The water sheep roared, the green qi was monstrous, and he took a deep look at the dragon spirit insects, and left with all the insects in a blink of an eye, the momentum was earth-shattering, and it shook the entire Honglin Continent.

The spies of the upper six sects informed one after another, and the strong people of the sect came out to inspect.

Thunder began to emerge from the sky, and the buzzing sound continued, smashing on the dragon spirit insects, and one flew out upside down, covered in blood, and crawled up again. Cycle.

"What shall we do, shall we leave now? Once it survives the thunderstorm, we will not be able to escape. The cloud ghost man calmly analyzed, took a deep look at the dragon spirit insect that was becoming more and more strange under the thunder tribulation, and was quite regretful, and then turned around and led the monks of the Heavenly Corpse Gate to retreat.

They used the Blasting Pill, and their strength increased suddenly, and there was a time limit, and no matter what the time came, the situation was not good for them, but it was ......

He glanced at Han Chen, who was also contemplative, and the transmission note in his hand passed out silently.

A muffled "hum" sound came from the mouth of the dragon spirit worm, making Han Chen no longer hesitate, calmly said a few words to Jin Meng and the others, and then turned around and ran back.

Not long after Han Chen walked out, the thunder in the sky gradually became quieter, and the aura on the dragon spirit worm's body became more and more solidified and immortal, which had to make him feel a little emotional, the strength of his talent really outweighed all his perceptions.

One step across multiple equivalents, according to the momentum of the dragon spirit worm, it is not impossible to ascend to the immortal in one step.

Han Chen's speed must be fast, but in the next second, a golden light flew from afar.

The cultivators were so frightened that they wanted to put on a pair of wings and fly out, the breath was permeated, the air seemed to be cut by an invisible force, and countless insect souls swam around it, shattering all the surrounding vegetation in an instant, and turning several monks who had no time to escape into dust.

A terrifying impact did not stop at all, Han Chen looked at the shock wave, and knew in his heart that if he was hit, he would definitely follow those fellow Daoists, and there would be no scum left.

But how can his speed be compared, at this moment he feels an unprecedented panic, even if he puts on a pair of wings, he can't dodge it.

There is no choice, it is close at hand, and there is no escape.

In the last second before his death, many scenes surfaced in Han Chen's mind, like a movie, he stared at Jin Meng deeply, and his expression was very complicated.

The next second, he lost consciousness.

Han Chen felt that he had a dream, a very short but long dream, feeling a tingling sensation on his skin, and an unknown energy in the meridians was slowly flowing, itching very much.

There was a foul smell inside the nose, which was very unpleasant, like the stool that had been deposited in the pit for a long time, not only was it not dried by the wind, but it precipitated with the passage of time.

He bit his lip and tried to hold his breath, the smell was only slightly lighter, but it was not a long-term solution, he was human, and he couldn't help but breathe.

I wanted to control my body and stay away, but unfortunately he was dead and couldn't move.

What can he tolerate anything, and what can he do with the smell of feces, so he sucked violently, really choking.

"Ahem......" He coughed violently, he had never smelled such a stinky smell when he was alive, and he didn't expect to be able to enjoy it in hell after he died. ”

Just smelling and smelling, sadness comes from the heart, his life is like a tragedy, everything has only a beginning, no end.

The tears in his eyes fell quickly one by one, not holding back, only venting. You can't live by yourself when you're alive, and if you're dead, no one will remember it, and if you cry once, you should start all over again.

"Why, you can't stand such a little pain?" a voice laughed.

"Who are you?" Han Chen put away his tears and asked curiously, "Are you the Hell Hades?"

"Hades, I'm still an Immortal Emperor!" the voice was full of disdain, and said coldly:

"It doesn't matter who I am, you only know that you and I owe no one because of karma. Okay, let's get out, there's no dirty place for me. The other party became impatient, Han Chen wanted to ask something, and then the whole person flew up, and the stench that lingered under the wing of his nose disappeared, turning into a faint fragrance of flowers.

He didn't know what was going on, and when he woke up, he looked around with concern, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the sun in the sky was dazzling.

He pinched his face, it hurt, it seemed that everything was not a dream.

He first checked himself up and down, inside and out, and the meridians widened and impurities became scarce.

The whole person felt a lot more relaxed, although he didn't know what happened after the golden light, it was obviously not a bad thing.

After carefully looking around for ambushes, he ran towards the outside of the canyon without saying a word.

This trip to the canyon, but I really didn't get much treasure, and I almost thought that my life was not guaranteed.

The most depressing thing is that the entire Heavenly Corpse Sect monks will be enemies of him, but they can't even say that there is suffering.

It is estimated that the monk on the other side remembered his face and went back to publicize it, and he really had to be more careful now.

cautiously entered the nearest Immortal Cultivation City.

The city is relatively prosperous under the eyes, and the monks guarding the door are young and still have the cultivation of the early stage of True Qi. They respectfully treated Han Chen as a junior and respected him.

But Han Chen, who had just experienced a catastrophe of life and death, couldn't feel at ease, and walked into the city with a gloomy face.

After shopping all afternoon, he walked out with a blank face.

At this moment, the sky was already dark, Han Chen walked with his sword, took out a pot of wine bought in the city, and drank it in small sips, it was so spicy.

Before he knew it, he had flown to a small town, which had a small population, but all of them had a proud expression and a haughty look.

"Jin Jiazhen" looked at the three big characters on the plaque, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "How did you come here, it seems that you are really drunk." ”

Shaking his head, he put the pot of liquor away, and was about to leave again, when a True Qi monk in front of the Jin family town greeted him, "I've seen this senior, why did the senior have to leave when he just came, but what's wrong with my Jin family?"

Han Chen squinted his eyes and squinted at him, "You are a disciple of the Jin family?"

This monk only has a third-level cultivation of true qi, and his age looks like he is in the middle of the year, and it seems that his qualifications are inferior, and he has no hope of being given up by the family, so he guards the gate of the town.

Seeing that Han Chen was building a foundation and cultivating all his body, and he looked young, he was very polite, "Exactly, I don't know what is the important matter of the predecessor's high surname and big name suddenly coming to the Jin family." ”

Han Chen said: "Cultivator Han Chen of the Water Source Sect, I came here to find someone. ”

He looked at the inside of Jinjiazhen with some complicated expressions, and his expression was in a trance.

"Oh," the disciple only cared about asking, not seeing the complexity in the depths of Han Chen's eyes, and asked enthusiastically: "I don't know who the seniors want to see is my Jin family, the head, the ancestor or the Uncle Jin? ”

Han Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I want to find someone, it is your Jin family monk, a woman, but I have forgotten her appearance." ”

"Do you have a name?"

"Remember, too... Amazing. ”

"That ......" A look of embarrassment appeared on the face of the middle monk: "Don't hide it from my predecessors, although my Jin family is not a big family, it is also a decent one, as you said, my clan can only call out all of them, and let you see them." ”

No name, no age, no appearance, I'm afraid it's not an acquaintance. This person is not an enemy, who came to seek revenge.

He watched Han Chen's gaze gradually become wary.

Han Chen didn't know, he just couldn't remember it at that moment.

Without answering or explaining, he smiled, took out the slashing sword and flew towards the Water Source Sect.

He cultivated many immortals and experienced countless life and death tribulations, but every time, he still felt that he was not a qualified immortal, and he couldn't forget his feelings.