Ji Mengchen tore open his shirt, wrapped around the wound on his left arm, bit the sword in his hand with his teeth and tied it with one hand, and then picked up the sword and looked around carefully, his arm was basically unable to move now, and there were many wounds on his body.

The originally handsome face was exhausted, blood stains, dust and anger in his eyes, the dignified third young master of the Ji family had ended up in such a situation, and even the guards around him and even the monks who accompanied him out this time had all been killed, looking at the bag tied around his waist, a ray of light flashed in Ji Mengchen's eyes

And decisively, this is his own thing, and no one can get it from his own hands, and that damn one-handed pavilion.

At this moment, he was already a little exhausted, although his subordinates bought time for him with their lives, but there were many masters on the other side, Ji Mengchen looked up and looked around, but saw the yellow sand around him, the wind was not small at this time, and he couldn't see it clearly at all, but he had a vague sense of badness

hunch.

"Haha......" Just when Ji Mengchen was thinking, there was a sudden burst of laughter behind him, and several figures had come quickly, and the body of the person in front was wrapped in a layer of faint moisture, and the surrounding wind and sand could not get close to his body at all, with long eyebrows, a wisp of goatee, and a back

A sword, with his hands behind his back, as if gliding on this real sand, was moving quickly, and behind him were three middle-aged men, all of whom were holding sharp long swords, although they were also injured, but they obviously did not lose their combat effectiveness.

The old man smiled and said, "Third Master Ji, I have never missed a move in one hand, you hand over the spirit beast Neidan on your waist to me, and the old man will give you a good time."

The laughing butcher is like a kind old man, he has been talking with a smile, but he wants people's lives when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, but the laughing butcher is very happy at this time, because this task he took this time is simply profitable, but he didn't expect that the third son of the Ji family was lucky and killed him by himself and others

Before, he actually led someone to kill a five-hundred-year-old spirit beast, and also got an inner pill, if he had this inner pill, once he refined it into a Yuan Qi Golden Pill, he would also have the opportunity to reach the middle stage of qi refining from the early stage of qi refining, and then he would be able to greatly improve his strength, and even have the opportunity to impact the late stage of qi refining.

That's really a step to the sky, and you can enter the cabinet.

Ji Mengchen didn't dare to delay, he got up violently and ran forward quickly using his family heirloom technique, and shouted at the same time, "One hand pavilion, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the burial tribe." ”

Laughing at the butcher is like hearing the best joke: "Haha, I have paid money with one hand and life with one hand, how have I ever been afraid of anyone, let alone you as a yellow-mouthed child."

"Whew...... Huh, ......"As he spoke, everyone suddenly noticed that the wind around them was a little weird, and the laughing butcher looked around Bu and couldn't help laughing again: "Ji Sangongzi, it seems that you are really looking for death by yourself, although the Ji family's body is special, even this monk is difficult to catch up, but look at this."

It's where.

Ji Mengchen was taken aback, looked around and then looked at the strange wind, and was suddenly dumbfounded Xianzhan Lake, here is obviously endless yellow sand, the wind is dancing, and he can't see the edge at all, and he can't see anything, but Ji Mengchen knows very well where he has entered Xianzhan Lake, it's over, here

There is only one exit.

At this moment, the laughing butcher felt Ji Mengchen's speed slowing down, and a trace of smugness and murder flashed in his smiling eyes, and he quickly pinched the magic trick, and a pure vitality turned, and the sword behind the laughing butcher suddenly came out of its sheath with a long roar, and then rushed directly to Ji in front of him with a long roar

Meng Chen.

Although Ji Mengchen is a descendant of the Ji family, the exercises he has learned are very powerful, and there are all kinds of secret methods, but his own strength is not strong after all, in the face of a monk who is two or three levels stronger than him, there is no way to dodge this flying sword, the long sword in his hand danced, and suddenly a layer of sword light flashed on the sword.

"Dang ......" made a dirty sound, shaking the flying sword away, but his whole person was shaken out by a huge force, blood gushed out from the tiger's mouth, and his arm trembled.

The laughing butcher was a little struggling, but thinking of the five-hundred-year-old spirit beast's inner dan, and thinking of the reward for completing the task, he used all his energy to activate the vitality in his body, and the flying sword slammed into Ji Mengchen even more violently.

"When ......" Ji Mengchen swung the flying sword again, but he was also slashed by the sword qi on the flying sword, and a deep wound immediately appeared on his chest, and the whole person flew out.

At this time, they have entered this place where they are wrapped in strange wind layers, and when the flying sword attacked again, Ji Mengchen suddenly raised the sword in his hand and pressed it on the bag on his waist, and stared at the laughing butcher resolutely, the meaning is very clear, if you dare to move again, I will stab

Breaking this, the flying sword that had reached Ji Mengchen's throat avoided it slightly, and cut a deep wound on Ji Mengchen's shoulder and flew away.

Ji Mengchen kept the umbrella posture, not moving, with blood in his mouth, panting heavily.

At this time, the laughing butcher had already come closer, and when he saw Ji Mengchen's injury and looked at the surrounding environment, he was not in a hurry, and slowly controlled the flying sword beside Ji Mengchen, and then said with a smile: "Third Prince Ji, don't feel uncomfortable, my means of the Pavilion are not just killing, female."

If you dare to destroy Neidan, I will make you unable to survive for thirty days, and you will not be able to die.

fruit

A miserable smile appeared on the corner of Ji Mengchen's mouth, he was already desperate, and he was still afraid of any threat, just when he was about to pierce Nedan and fight to the death.

Suddenly, I heard someone talking inside: Haha...... Someone, finally someone, master......

"Slap ......" a crisp voice, followed by another scream, another voice said: "What's the name, but this guy who talks is definitely not a good thing, it's quite similar to your lines."

Who... The laughing butcher was taken aback and shouted, in this Ten Thousand Immortals Battle Lake, how can there be people, ordinary people are dead ends here, even if they know the way out, they will not come here, there is nothing here.

The laughing butcher was on guard, and looked inside carefully: "He is a master, please show up."

"Oh" came a very surprised voice from inside: "Antiquity"

With the voice, gradually two people came out, these two people were none other than Chen Han and Lao Bei who came out of the earth, they had been teleported here for three months, but they had not been able to get out, although the aura here was more than enough in the small Sumeru world of the Immortal Martial Palace, but they couldn't go out

still made Chen Han very unhappy.

As for the cultivator's formation, Chen Han can be regarded as having really seen it this time, although his strength is strong, but he can't help these formations, after all, he has not yet reached the point of tearing the void and directly teleporting or shuttling.

And the mother, who has always been known as the leader of the formation, boasted about how powerful she was, was also honest, and she couldn't break the formation after three months of busyness, so she was extremely depressed.

At this time, he suddenly heard someone talking, and the old man was overjoyed, but his condensed body was trembling by Chen Han's shock.

After these few months of cultivation, Lao Ji's body has become more solidified, and it has been completely formed, unless someone with higher strength than him, he can't tell that he is the body of a primordial god at all, and even less that he is a sword spirit.

At this time, the old man followed behind Chen Han and said as if he was burdened with humiliation: "Master, since someone can come, then we will go out."

Chen Han glanced at the old cheap very unpleasantly, the old cheap shrank his head in fright, and took half a step back to laugh with him. Nothing else, because after first coming here, he encountered a big formation, and the old cheap patted his chest and said that there was no problem, and he said a lot of boastful words, but he didn't break the formation for three months.

Although I don't know who these two people are, but Ji Mengchen's eyes swept over, and he immediately found a few details, these two people are definitely not ordinary, they have been trapped here for so long but they are fine, and there is not a trace of dust on their bodies in this place where the yellow sand is everywhere and the wind is howling, even if it is

Innate masters can't do it, unless it's a monk, and when they encounter this situation, they are not afraid to come out one by one

After a quick analysis in his heart, Ji Mengchen said loudly: "Ji Mengchen is polite here, if possible, please help, the Ji family will be grateful."

Ji Mengchen could see that as a third-level killer of the first-hand pavilion, how could he not see the problem.

The laughing butcher immediately arched his hand and said: "Friend, the first hand pavilion is here, others should not interfere, if a friend wants to go out in a while, we will lead the way."

After three months of bezoaring here, he finally saw someone come in, and when he saw that these people actually knew how to get out, Chen Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, he finally didn't have to be surrounded here anymore, he didn't have enough time, unlike that guy in Laoba, who was trapped in this kind of place with plenty of aura

Fang wasn't worried at all, it was a big deal to spend dozens or hundreds of years researching, of course, Chen Han didn't beat him up when he said this.

Chen Han himself calculated, even if the earth resisted the first wave of attacks of the Sea Clan, then the real attack of the Sea Clan would start in no more than a year at most, and he now had more than two abundances, less than three years, but he didn't expect to waste three months in this kind of place.

Looking at these people, Chen Han already knew in his heart, as long as someone knew how to get out.

"Hand Pavilion.

Chen Han smiled faintly and said, "Where to make pig's trotters and cooked food?"

"Bold 111111"

"Presumptuous, looking for death one by one, one by one, one by one"

The laughing butcher and the killer behind him changed their faces at the same time, the first hand pavilion is the largest killer organization in the mainland, whether it is the northwest countries or the three major powers in the mainland, even if it is a prince and nobleman, no one dares to say how the first hand pavilion is, this is the Mu Zhang of the first hand pavilion, and the killer organization makes people dare not talk about it,

It can be seen how powerful it is, once the king of a small country took out most of the funds in the treasury to reward the killer of the first hand because the prince was killed, and as a result, the first hand court killed all the people in the palace overnight, including thousands of guards, and no one on the mainland dared to confront the first hand and the first hand of the cabinet head-on

It's like a nightmare-like existence, without waiting for Chen Han to speak, the old man who was scolded by Chen Han just now and stood behind Chen Han and bowed his body changed, a small qi refiner dared to be arrogant in front of his master, and if he didn't show it at this time, he would wait for a while.

"Presumptuous......" The old man shouted, and his figure suddenly stepped forward, like a ghost.

"Papapa......" The old man instantly approached the side of these four people, including the laughing butcher, as well as his three subordinates, who were slapped more than a dozen times by the old man at this moment, and the beating was a painful one, and the veils of the three people behind him fell off, and the laughing butcher's face was swollen like a pig's head,

He was better, apparently with the strength to protect, but the three men were miserable.

Not only are they like pigs' heads, but their flesh and blood are blurred, the teeth in their mouths are gone, and their bodies are shaky.

Shu gland, it's so comfortable, this is cool in the old's heart, he has been imprisoned for hundreds of years, whether he wants to incarnate outside the body or tear the void on the earth, or take away the rebirth, not to mention, he finally became a sword spirit, and recognized Chen Han as the master, although he was very tolerant, but he could hold back

Fire, now that he has finally found an opportunity, he feels comfortable in his heart at this time, cool

After the fight, the old cheap secretly shouted in his heart, and at the same time, he also respectfully retreated to Chen Han's side, bowed down and said: "Master, a few guys have offended you, and they have taught you a lesson."

"You're pretty fast. Chen Han said, suppressing the anger in his heart, because of the tight time, he was also very annoyed that he had been trapped here for three months, and now he saw that this guy who called himself _ Hand Pavilion was still so arrogant, from the conversation they had just now, he knew that this Hand Hand Pavilion should be on this planet

Killer organization, Chen Han doesn't care how good they ×, a killer organization dares to shout in front of him like this, it's strange if he doesn't clean it up.

Lao Jian is very aware of his master's current mood, he has been ravaged a lot in the past few months, a small fry for three days, a big meal for five days, and even suspected that if he couldn't go out one day, Chen Han would give him a full banquet, although after Chen Han's violent beating

Cultivation, the Yuan Shen is more condensed and solidified than before, but the old man's mood is also very unhappy.

Knowing that Chen Han had been holding back for a long time, and he was afraid that he wanted to do it at this moment, Lao Jian hurriedly smiled: "Master, how can you do it easily if you are this holy body dragon body, of course, I will do this kind of trivial matter for me, and you will make a big battle in the future."

In the past few months, Lao Luo, who has been completely obedient because of his boasting and being locked up here, has been trained by Chen Han to really exert his ability as a sycophant.

Chen Han now understands why the northern wind has become like that, this is definitely the black of the near-ink.

Chen Han ignored the old, and looked at the laughing butcher who was full of shock and stunned, because they didn't see clearly how the old guy made a move just now and even how he came back, and it was easy to take his life.

There was also blood on the corner of the laughing butcher's mouth, but there was still a smile on his face, and the sword floating beside Ji Mengchen was trembling because of his vitality fluctuations, as if he was about to get angry. The laughing butcher really wanted to kill these people immediately with his sword, but if they were proficient in special body techniques, they would be late to the innate

The master of Dacheng, then I am afraid that he will be dangerous, and there may even be a character who may be more powerful than the innate Dacheng.

The laughing butcher was still laughing, as if he had been beaten at all: "Two, when I finish my mission, although the two of you draw a line, I will take all the orders in one hand."

In his eyes, these two people also came for the spirit beast Neidan, otherwise there is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason, how could they be so kind to help a person who has nothing to do with them.

Therefore, the laughing butcher has already made a decision with the fastest concubine time, kill Ji Mengchen first to complete the task, and then depending on the situation, although Nedan is attractive, but if there is danger, he can't take care of it so much, it's a big deal to let them go first, and then ask other masters in the pavilion to kill them and then snatch them back

Come, it's just that then the benefits you can share are much less, but you can't care so much at this time.

In an instant, the magic trick was pinched, and the speed was amazing, and the flying sword that stopped beside Ji Mengchen flashed instantly, stabbing directly at Ji Mengchen.

The sudden change made Ji Mengchen not react, seeing that the flying sword had reached his throat.

It's over, this is the last thought in Ji Mengchen's heart, he wants to pierce the inner dan, but it is too late, the breath of death, the light on the flying sword he can feel.

Just when Ji Mengchen thought that he was going to die, Chen Han's hand appeared in front of him just in a flash, faster than the flying sword, and gently pinched the shining flying sword with his thumb and index finger, and the flying sword instantly seemed to be frozen, and it didn't move anymore.

"Gollum ......" Ji Mengchen looked at the tip of the sword in front of him that was already attached to his skin, and looked at Chen Han's hand holding the flying sword, he couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, and a clear sound came out of his throat.

The laughing butcher in the distance couldn't believe it even more, this ...... How is this possible, when did this person appear there, how did he grab his flying sword with both hands, impossible, even if it is a person stronger than himself, it is impossible to do this, if he uses magic weapons, weapons to resist, and even make

Using sword qi or other methods to shake the flying sword into the air, no matter how fast he laughed at the butcher, he would not do so, but seeing that Chen Han pinched his flying sword with two fingers, he didn't believe it was true at all.

He would rather believe that he had seen it wrong, dazzling?-, but in fact Chen Han was standing there, gently pinching his flying sword as easily as picking up a leaf.

Chen Han pinched the flying sword and picked it up and looked at it, and flicked it lightly with his hand, the quality of the village and the method of refining are average, obviously not a good thing, but some special secret methods and some heaven and earth power have been added, and there is a soul imprint in it, but for Chen Han now, it is also

It's a piece of garbage.

Chen Han held down the tip of the sword with one hand and the hilt with the other, and with a force on both sides, the flying sword was instantly kneaded directly like a dough, and a scorching breath came from both hands, and the flying sword suddenly turned into flowing water and flowed down from between the lattices, but it was all molten steel and some special

Metallic juice of a special substance.

Looking at Ji Mengchen, who was stunned and stunned, Chen Han smiled faintly: "Do you know the way out?"