However, this red mang's feeling to Han Ningbing is very terrifying, and for Han Ningbing, which has no distinction between good and evil, he feels that this power is a bit evil, but then he is relieved, the power is dead, and people are alive.

Han Ningbing looked at this red mang, and said to himself: "Finally condensed, as long as you have seven seven hundred and forty-nine days in your soul, you can completely refine that killing qi for your own use when the killing qi is completely integrated into your spiritual consciousness." With that, he flicked his right thumb and forefinger, and the red glow disappeared.

Then Han Ningbing felt his strength, frowned and said to himself: "But it seems that the soul power has reached the peak of foundation building, it seems to have reached a bottleneck, it seems that he can only improve his physical strength and spiritual power, if he doesn't improve his physical strength and spiritual power, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult for his soul power to grow." ”

Then Han Ningbing's gaze looked at the forest two thousand zhang away, which was the destination this time, and then Han Ningbing raised his feet and walked towards the forest.

There was a thousand feet of empty space between the forest and the dry bones, and there was not even a single grass here, let alone any wild beasts and monsters.

When Han Ningbing stepped out of the dry bone area, he was stunned suddenly, and then used his spiritual power, and then probed out a trace of spiritual sense, he didn't probe out too much, now is the time to fuse that killing qi, if it probes out too much, I am afraid it will affect the progress of fusion.

Then Han Ningbing continued to move forward, when he walked out of a hundred zhang, his spiritual power ran slowly, and his spiritual sense was also suppressed, Han Ningbing retracted his spiritual sense, and then continued to operate his spiritual power, but the more he walked forward, the slower the spiritual power operated, and when he walked nine hundred zhang, the spiritual power in his body was almost about to stop, although they did not probe out of the spiritual sense, but Han Ningbing also knew that the spiritual sense must have been suppressed to the extreme.

If the spiritual sense and spiritual power cannot be used, then it will all rely on the strength of the physical body, but simply he has refined the evil qi before, and the physical strength has also improved, and he has reached the peak of the early stage of the innate martial artist, even if he encounters a demon beast, he has the strength to fight.

Han Ningbing looked at the forest hundreds of zhang away, and then stopped running the spiritual power, he took out the Xuanyuan Sword in the storage ring, Han Ningbing looked at this Xuanyuan Sword, and couldn't help but sigh again The magic here, this not only copies his own body, but even the storage ring and the Xuanyuan Sword in the ring can be copied, if you take an artifact to copy, and then take it out, isn't everyone able to have an artifact?

This is Han Ningbing thinking too much, not to mention whether the artifact can be copied here, even if it can be copied, then after the copied body leaves here, or after the replica leaves here, then the replica will dissipate, and the replication function here is also limited, otherwise it will not restrict those below the Yuan Infant Stage from entering.

Moreover, if the cold Xuanyuan Sword was not sealed, it would not have been copied, after all, the Xuanyuan Sword was not an ordinary spiritual weapon, or even a spiritual weapon.

Han Ningbing laughed at his thoughts, and then walked directly towards the forest, when he walked to the forest, his aura was completely unable to function, as if it was frozen in ice.

As soon as Han Ningbing entered the forest, he felt a fierce aura, but he could imagine the danger inside, now that his spiritual sense cannot be used, it seems that he has to act carefully, although he will not really die, but he will waste a chance to cultivate in vain, and he doesn't know how many times he can be resurrected.

Han Ningbing pulled the Xuanyuan Sword into a sword flower, held the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword tightly with his right hand, and walked forward step by step, after walking out for more than ten zhang, Han Ningbing felt that the fierce aura nearby was heavier, he suddenly stopped, and then put the Xuanyuan Sword across his chest, looking around, at this time, a small voice came from the bushes on the side.

Han Ningbing waited quietly for a while, and there was suddenly no movement over there, but Han Ningbing did not relax, since it refused to come out, then take the initiative to attack, the enemy facing it head-on is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the enemy lurking in the shadows at any time to give you a fatal blow is the most terrifying.

When Han Ningbing walked to the edge of the bushes, there was no movement inside, and then Han Ningbing directly swung his sword and slashed at the bushes, at this time, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the bushes, Han Ningbing always paid attention to the movement there, and he quickly changed the direction of Xuanyuan Sword's attack after seeing the black shadow.

This slash directly cut the black shadow into two pieces, and a stream of red blood was sprinkled into the air, and after Han Ningbing saw the face of the black shadow clearly, he hurriedly retreated, lest the blood splash on his body.

It turned out that the black shadow was a small snake, and the cold ice was exactly cut to its seven inches, so he was able to use the sharpness of the Xuanyuan Sword to kill the little snake that had just turned into a demon beast at once, there are many kinds of snakes that are highly poisonous, so when he saw that it was a snake, he subconsciously avoided the blood splashed over.

But then, Han Ningbing seemed to think of something, then looked around and quickly left.

After a while, the grass where Han Ningbing killed the little snake just now surged, and long snakes appeared one after another, and two of them came to the small snake that was broken into two parts, lowered the snake's head, and then quickly raised it and looked in the direction where Han Ningbing fled, and at the same time, the snake hyacinth kept spitting.

Then the snakes went back into the grass, and the head snake took the little snake and left.

There is information about that kind of little snake in Han Ningbing's memory, it is a jungle snake, not only is it highly poisonous, but more importantly, they live in groups, even the newborn baby snake has the strength of a first-order demon beast, but the strength of the jungle snake is slow, its life span is short, and the highest strength can only reach the peak of the first order, if you want to break through, unless you mutate.

Han Ningbing ran forward for a long time before stopping, if he hadn't left there just now, it was estimated that he would have gone back to resurrect by now, Han Ningbing stopped his body and looked around, the trees here seemed to be denser than before, and it was too quiet here.

Han Ningbing looked around, then walked to the side and picked up some stones, and then placed the stones according to a specific line, and then with a movement of his left hand, an object fell into his left hand, and then Han Ningbing walked forward.

After Han Ningbing left, a demon beast covered with long cyan hair and on all fours appeared where Han Ningbing had stayed just now, it walked back and forth there, and then raised its head covered by long hair, and looked at the direction where Han Ningbing left with a little puzzlement.

Suddenly, a ray of light rushed towards it from that direction, and I saw it flash sharply to the side, and then the light fell behind it just now, and after the light landed, suddenly there were lights around it, and these lights directly covered it.