After more than 20 days, Bai Heming finally walked out of the crisis-ridden desert.

In the past 20 days, Bai Heming has collected a total of more than 100 flame crystals of different sizes, obtained seven tokens, and hundreds of thousands of martial stones.

These identity tokens are the identity disciple tokens of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, the Lei Sect, the Luo Ming Palace, and the Nine Colored Cloud Sect.

Now, he can teleport with his mind, and in a certain area, he can sense the disciples of the surrounding four forces.

Similarly, the warriors of the Quartet can also lock him in a certain area through the token in his hand.

After walking out of the desert, the white crane entered a forest, this forest, the ancient trees are extremely lush, each tree is tens of meters high, and the branches and leaves cover the sky like dark clouds, making the forest dark and deep.

It's just that this forest can instinctively feel that there is no life at all, and it is extremely weird.

Stepping into the vast forest, Bai Heming took out the tokens and communicated them one by one with his mind, sensing the movements around him at any time.

He walked alone under the ancient trees, full of confidence and leisurely.

In this holy weapon space, the strength of others is all suppressed below the simulated pattern realm, but the physique is not affected.

In the desert land, by defeating the Soul Breaking Sword, he also verified that his true body strength was not affected in the slightest.

It can be said that he is invincible in this holy weapon space, and now, he needs to find Thunder Eagle first.

As for Zili Begonia and her strange beast, whether they live or die, it is none of his business.

The holy weapon space should gather the Tianjiao of all the sects in the Shura Domain, if you want to kill all these people, the entire Shura Domain will undoubtedly have a monstrous earthquake.

Thinking, thinking, Bai Heming feels exciting and terrifying!

However, he is not brain-dead, let all the sects in the Shura Domain hunt him down, but Xu Nuo of the Hundred Variation Sect wants to kill him.

If anyone else provokes him, he will be destroyed with his hand!

Walking into the forest, another two days passed.

In this forest, he didn't perceive any life movements, nor did he see a single insect and bird, and the forest here looked a little strange and full of vitality.

"Sand, sand......"

On this day, the token of the Cloud Sword Sect on his waist made a slight sound.

The white crane has a different expression, and perceives it with his mind.

There was a disciple holding the Cloud Sword Sect token, sixty miles away from him, and after sensing his movements, he was quickly approaching him.

After grinning, he, who had been worried about not being able to see anyone, also took the initiative to jump in that direction.

After a while, in the branches and leaves of a towering ancient tree in front of him, a scolding voice suddenly came, "Damn, why are you again?"

Shangguan Hongri emerged from the leaves, and he looked at Bai Heming with a gloomy expression, "It's really unlucky, I threw away the token of Luo Ming Palace, and you actually killed my sect disciple again-"

Bai Heming came to the bottom of the ancient tree where Shangguan Hongri was in a hurry, squinted at him, and said, "You are the first person I have seen during this time. ”

"I don't want to see you!" Shangguan Hongri snorted coldly, turned around and ran into the distance, walking on the branches of ancient trees, gradually moving away.

He had already tried Bai Heming's strength, and knew that this guy was extremely difficult and very ruthless.

When he realized that Bai Heming was not a soft persimmon, he never wanted to touch Bai Heming again, and he didn't want to get himself into trouble.

Suddenly, he had an idea, and a voice came from a distance.

"If you want to see the others, hundreds of miles to the west, the people of the Lei Sect and the people of the Hundred Variation Sect are joining forces to clear the field!"

Shangguan Hongri's voice came intermittently: "They seem to be capturing a talking thunder beast......

The white crane roared in the desert, snatching the flame crystal to his death, Shangguan Hongri saw it in his eyes.

This guy loves money more than life, and he will definitely go fishing in troubled waters, and he told Bai Heming this to let him go over, and he was attacked and killed by everyone.

"Talking Thunder Beast, isn't it Thunder Eagle?" Bai Heming frowned.

Originally, he had already set his sights on Shangguan Hongri, preparing to kill him and avenge the revenge of the Soul Breaking Sword. Because of Shangguan Hongri's words, his expression became extremely fierce.

Although that guy from Thunder Eagle is shameless and afraid of death, it is also because of him that he entered this holy weapon space.

Besides, how could he allow an accident without him spending resources to cultivate Thunder Eagle.

Bai Heming doesn't care about Shangguan Hongri, what tricks he has, in the face of absolute strength, everything is like a blank sheet of paper.

He quickly turned around, turned around, disappeared to the ground in an instant, and reappeared dozens of miles away.

Along the way, he did not hesitate to spend his magic power, and he stopped dozens of star shifts in succession.

In front of him was a zone of lightning and thunder.

Whoa, whoa......

Several figures, from among the cultivators outside the minefield, jumped in and landed in front of Bai Heming, they looked at Bai Heming with sharp eyes.

"This place has been blocked, if you don't want to die, get out!"

Bai Heming's eyes were fixed on their service, it was a member of the Hundred Variation Sect, and he smiled lightly.

"I don't want to die, and I don't want to leave here!"

"Then go die!"

Several people from the Hundred Variation Sect did not allow others to disturb their senior brother Xu Nuo's hunting.

After the words fell, a few eagles chirped, cutting through the sky, and they all turned into Nine Sky Goshawks, flying into the sky and swooping down.

Transform!

It is the Transformation of the Hundred Variations Ancestor Weapon, and the Nine Transformations Divine Power mastered under the light.

The sharp eagle claws, flashing with a cold and piercing cold light, claws roared to the white crane from all directions.

In just an instant, the powerful killing momentum locked on Bai Heming!

"Nine Transformations?"

The white crane looked at the goshawk coming, and the corner of his mouth sneered.

"Hmph, can the Golden-Winged Roc change...... Ridiculous!"

Divine Bird Technique –

In the way of others, return to the other!

A big bird that covered the sky and the sun, covered in golden light, like a big bird cast of gold, like a golden cloud, swooped down on the Nine Heavens Goshawk that swooped down.

"Ah......h

A frightened scream, accompanied by the sound of their bodies being torn apart, several disciples of the Hundred Variation Sect, who were torn apart by the golden-winged Dapeng bird transformed by the white crane's song, and their blood was scattered in the air.

The golden-winged roc rotated around, the golden light was shining, and the blood rain did not touch him in the slightest.

Near the minefield not far away, there were dozens of disciples of the Hundred Transformation Sect.

They all looked at the sky in disbelief, the golden giant bird that covered the sky.

"Enter the minefield and find Senior Brother Xu Nuo!"

One of them, with a quick reaction and a martial arts body protection all over his body, jumped into the minefield.

Although it is dangerous to enter the minefield, there are enough martial stones, which will not be fatal, and if you stay, you will definitely die.

The others also reacted and jumped towards the minefield.

The golden-winged Dapeng that the white crane roared into, and above the giant claws, the Duan Vein weapon appeared out of thin air.

Brush, brush......

A few sword flashes appeared, and a long sword with a condensed demonic flame locked onto the disciples of the Hundred Transformation Sect who fled below.

Dusty Sword Technique——

A demonic flame sword shot like a rain of swords.

Among them, there was a huge Demon Flame Sword Blade, looming, and it was hidden in it, the Falling Dust Sword's truly powerful killing move.

"Ah......h

Some of the disciples of the Hundred Transformation Sect who didn't have time to escape, the fifth or sixth stage, were instantly pierced through their bodies under the rain of swords, and they were corroded by the demonic flames.

The other disciples of the Hundred Variations Sect of the seventh rank or more who were lucky enough to escape into the minefield looked back and saw the tragic situation of their senior brothers, and their eyes were terrified.

Then, he fled even harder to the depths of the minefield, and at this time, the blade hidden by the dusty sword technique slashed towards the minefield.

Thundered......

There was a riot in this minefield, and suddenly the violent thunder and lightning, like the ancient dragon, instantly destroyed those who fled into the minefield, turning into flying ashes, and even screaming was not heard.