Qiu Yixuan's little girl has super medical skills, and she is also an alchemy genius.

She is innocent and kind, lively and lovely, loves to blush at every turn, and is speechless when she is in a hurry.

Ever since the Xuan Realm knew her, Han Sanbao had an indescribable intimacy with her.

This little girl seems to be his relative, and also the pistachio sent to him by God, when he is bored, when he is unhappy, he teases her, or gently teases her, and when he sees her face flushed, and her expression when she is too shy to speak, it can always make him laugh heartily.

Although she always thinks about Yue Jingtian in her heart, and doesn't take herself as a master in her eyes, sometimes she wants to expel her from the master's door, but ......

I never thought she would die!

At this time, she was sucked into the depths of the mud, and in just a few breaths, she would be suffocated to death!!

She must be rescued!

Wang Guyan endured the sharp pain in his chest, hugged him tightly, and also roared: "You idiot, if you jump down, you will die!"

"Let go of me!"

Han Sanbao struggled desperately, but he couldn't get out, and finally mobilized Zhenyuan to shake it hard, shaking Wang Guyan away, turning around and jumping again.

Syllable!

With a soft thud, a long black whip wrapped around his waist and dragged him backwards.

Han Sanbao turned his head angrily, and saw that the big boss Han Lixue didn't know when he landed, and he was dragging the nine-fingered chain whip, and said hurriedly: "Sanbao, calm down." ”

Han Sanbao's pupils shrank suddenly, "Be careful!"

Boom!

The giant palm of the monster Wang Lianying slapped across the ground like a flying stone, slapping on Han Lixue's side.

There was a soft bang.

She spurted blood, flew more than ten zhang on her side, and fell into the dense forest, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

Han Sanbao's eyes were about to split, and a sky-high rage burst into flames, instantly burning his eyes blood-red, and spewing out two raging flames.

He held the immortal urn with both hands, and a true yuan unconsciously poured into the immortal urn, and was collided by the surging true yuan, and the black shuttle immortal urn trembled slightly, emitting a trace of blue light.

"Dead eunuch, Lao Tzu wants you to pay for your life!!"

Han Sanbao roared angrily, bent his knees slightly, and then flicked violently, and the whole person ejected like a cannonball, instantly reaching the sky above the head of the monster Wang Lianying, holding the fairy urn with both hands, and slashing at the top of its head.

This sword is not an endless sword, but it is far more powerful than the boundless sword.

The blue light of the black shuttle earth immortal basket flickered, and a sword power burst out, strong, mighty, like a tide.

The monster Wang Lianying was oppressed by the sword power, and when she boarded, she felt a big mountain pressing on her head, and her movements instantly became extremely sluggish.

Although it is a monster summoned by the Xuanming Red Blood Illusion Demon, first, Wang Lianying knows that the demon is not complete, and secondly, there is too little blood here, and the monster that is barely summoned is not a real ancient blood demon, and it is still a little weaker than the blood giant in the blood world.

The overall strength is not much stronger than Han Sanbao, and it is suppressed by the sword power of the Immortal Urn.

Laugh at!!

The immortal basket took Xu Qingmang and slashed the top of the monster Wang Lianying's head, as if a red-hot iron rod was slashed on the butter, and continued to slash down without hindrance.

Neck, chest, abdomen......

The power of a sword, the horror is so great, a sword will cut the huge monster Wang Lianying in half like a mountain.

The blood of thousands of soldiers sprayed like a waterfall.

After Han Sanbao landed, he carried the immortal urn upside down, stood straight under the blood water, and let the waterfall-like blood impact on his body, he didn't move at all.

Not far away, Lu Weihan and Wang Guyan were dumbfounded.

The little thief was angry, and it was good...... It's scary, and it's ...... It's so powerful.

When did it become so powerful in the early stage of Peiyuan's cultivation? It actually slashed the terrifying monster in half with a single sword!

Could it be that his cultivation is ...... Critical breakthrough?

Lu Weihan thought of this, and saw Han Sanbao standing upright, his whole body trembling slightly, and he had already guessed some reasons. He was so anxious that he shouted: "Three Treasures, let go of your heart, and don't have any heart to resist." Let go of hatred, let go of anger, and step into the glittering Jindan Avenue with kindness and tolerance!"

The moment the sword slashed out, with a bang, Han Sanbao felt an earth-shattering explosion occur in his body.

The explosion started from the dantian, then spread all over the body, and finally gathered in the depths of the mind, and the whole head buzzed loudly.

Suddenly it was dark, and then it was bright, and he was in the midst of a burning world.

In all directions, there were raging flames, and in the midst of the endless flames, hundreds of pillars of blood stood up to the sky.

"Kill!kill!!"

There was a faint shout of killing in all directions.

He was in a raging flame, but he didn't feel the slightest temperature, but a cold cold air grew from the bottom of his heart.

With the shouting and killing from all directions, a sense of slaughter also rose in the bottom of my heart. A cold and vicious aura drilled into his mind, and his consciousness was gradually occupied by bloodthirsty, murderous, murderous, and evil consciousness.

He felt that he was standing on the edge of a cliff at this moment, half a step forward, falling into the abyss, and below was an incomparably bloody and cruel hell.

Half a step back, there is a beautiful and peaceful paradise.

He clearly realized that half a step forward was an endless abyss of pain, and once he fell in, he would never recover, and deep down he kept telling himself to retreat, retreat, retreat......

But the body couldn't help but slowly lift his feet and step forward, one point, one point......

When he was about to step into the abyss of evil, Lu Weihan's words were like the sound of heaven, piercing through the obstacles of many flames, piercing through layers of bloody evil aura, word by word, falling into his ears: "...... Let go of hatred, let go of anger, and step into the glittering Jindan Avenue with kindness and tolerance!"

These words were like a basin of cold water on his head, and Han Sanbao shivered, and suddenly came back to his senses.

There are still raging flames in all directions, but the abyss of evil in front of you has disappeared.

"Let go of hatred, let go of anger......"

Han Sanbao muttered to himself.

Although it was only for a short moment, he felt that thousands of years had passed, and the memory was too far away to be clear, "What hatred do I have, what anger do I have? How can I let go?"

The scene of Qiu Yixuan being swallowed by the black mud slowly condensed into a painting in his mind.

The scene of Han Lixue, the big boss, being slapped and flying out was condensed into a poem.

"No, if you don't take revenge, you will be in vain!"

His calm eyes erupted into two flames of anger again.

The flames burning around him seemed to be fueled by the anger in his heart, and they became a little more vigorous.

And the hundreds of blood-red giant pillars that stood up to the sky were also a little more blood-red, as if the blood was condensed into a pillar, and one after another evil qi erupted.

"Even if you become a demon, do you not hesitate to do it?"

In the raging world, a female voice with a bit of sneer sounded again.

Han Sanbao sounded familiar, but he didn't know who it was, and shouted, "Who is sneaky, come out?"

"Little idiot, I don't even know my aunt and grandmother anymore?"

"Auntie...... Are you an immortal sword spirit?"

"It's not me. ”

"Where is this and why am I here?"

Hearing Han Sanbao's angry question, Sword Spirit said, "It doesn't matter where it is, what matters is, what is the truth in your heart?"

I don't know where she is in the depths, in this raging world, her voice sounds a little ethereal.

"Really?"

Han Sanbao frowned, "What is true?"

"I don't know, so I keep searching, and what I originally thought was true was denied by me one by one. ”

Jian Ling said: "I originally thought that Xuan was true, but he died, whether it was true or not; I thought that the Xuan Realm was true, but it was destroyed, and it was not true; I thought that all things in heaven and earth, hundreds of millions of living beings were true, but the white clouds and dogs, fleeting, were not true; I thought that the sun, moon and stars, and the passage of time were true, and it can be seen that I had seen too many inner universes, and I couldn't determine whether the original universe was true or not." So, what is true?"

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about, let me out!"

Han Sanbao scolded angrily.

He didn't understand a word of Sword Spirit's words, thinking that she had locked herself up, and just wanted to go out to avenge Qiu Yixuan and the big boss Han Lixue.

"Little idiot, don't you understand?"

"Understand what?"

"The world is as big as the heart. No one, let alone anything, can trap you, the only thing that can trap you is yourself. ”

Han Sanbao said angrily when he heard this: "You read my inner thoughts again?!"

The sword spirit was obviously enraged, and roared angrily, "You idiot, is this the point? The point is, what is the truth in your heart?"