Han Yuan didn't know how much trouble Tang Rou had caused him, he rode the gray feather corpse sculpture to soar in the air, feeling the coolness of the wind blowing through his cheeks, and he was in a very good mood. He didn't expect www.biquge.info he himself that at the beginning, he was forced to take on an almost mortal task, but in the end, it was a blessing in disguise, which became an opportunity for him to build a foundation, and even brought him a gluttonous blood vine, how could he not be happy?

He was secretly planning to return to the sect in his heart. According to the regulations of the Xuanyou Sect, if the outer disciples want to enter the inner gate, the first is of course to have the cultivation of the foundation building period, the second is to have 3,000 points of sect contribution value, and the third is to pass a practical assessment. Now that he has completed the task of exploring the ghost village, he already has 1,500 contribution points, as long as he does such a task again, it will be enough to enter the inner gate. It's just that after running like this just now, Han Yuan's spirit also feels a little tired, and he doesn't want to come to such a thrilling one again, so it is better to take on a few easy and simple tasks to do, and half a month is enough for him to be promoted to the inner door. As for the actual combat assessment, with Han Yuan's strength, he is naturally fearless.

And when he was promoted to the inner gate, his cultivation had been consolidated, that is, he would cultivate the exercises, and then cultivate the gluttonous blood vine, and then he could solve Han Ying. There was a small fight with Han Ying before, but it was just a temptation for each other, and it was not true. Han Yuan himself knew that Han Ying was an inner disciple in the late stage of foundation building, and he had practiced for many years, and his magic and spiritual weapons were not comparable to him. Even if he has built a foundation now, after all, the foundation is insufficient, and the victory or defeat against Han Ying is only between five and five.

What I lack most is time, after all, the time for cultivation is too short, and the foundation is insufficient. However, he has a lot of enemies, Han Ying and the Han family are not destroyed for a day, and his heart is unstable; Liu Danjiao's parents secretly forced him/forced him to go to the mortal mission, which really made Han Yuan's heart empty, and he wondered if the incident of killing Liu Danjiao at that time happened. In addition, there are also Feng Quan, the teacher who was lost by him, and Meng Fanlin, the old monster who is wearing the skin of practicing qi......

Han Yuan counted his enemies in his heart, and couldn't help but show a wry smile. He felt that he was quite low-key, he was just dedicated to cultivation, and he never took the initiative to provoke others, how could he have made so many enemies? This is really ...... But since he has made a feud, he is by no means a person to fear, it just so happens that he has now built a foundation, and if he really fights, it is impossible to say who will win and who will lose!

Han Yuan was sitting on the back of the gray feather corpse carving, planning all kinds of things in the future, when he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, and a blue sword light slashed down from the top of his head!

Dangerous!

Han Yuan only felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and a string of static electric sparks seemed to explode on his scalp, and a huge sense of crisis spread. He didn't have time to think too much, the faint blue light of the poisonous soul Qinggang shroud had already risen, protecting him.

However, the target of that sword light was not Han Yuan!

A muffled sound came, and the hard skull of the corpse carving was directly penetrated, and the gray feather corpse eagle let out a terrible wail! The dark gray feathers mixed with warm blood spurted on the light mask of the poisonous soul Qinggang cover, and Han Yuan didn't even have time to think too much, he felt that his body sank suddenly, and he fell down with the corpse of the gray feather corpse! The ground magnified in front of his eyes at a speed visible to the flesh/eye, and the wind in his ears whirred, if he fell to the ground this time, he didn't need to attack the person who sneaked up at all, and he himself would become a blur of flesh and blood.

People always have an instinctive fear of hanging in the air, and Han Yuan was like being in an ice cave for thousands of years, and a life and death crisis that had never been so strong in him suddenly appeared in his heart.

But what should I do? He is right in the foundation building period, and it is right that he can fly with a weapon during the foundation building period, but he has just built the foundation, and he has no flying spirit weapon in his hand at all, and he will not be able to fly at all! Then, he can only fight a handful, and I hope that the protection of the Poison Soul Qinggang Cover is strong enough, and with the physical strength of his foundation building period, he may not be injured too much.

Han Yuan suddenly pressed the corpse of the gray feather corpse below, stretched out his hand and pressed it heavily, his body fell in a direction with his strength, and his hands took the opportunity to slash in the air, and a piece of spiritual light rippled between his hands. In an instant, the wind whistling around him suddenly became smooth, as if an invisible palm held up Han Yuan, so that he stabilized his body as he fell rapidly, and the momentum of descent was much slower. The foundation building period spell, the Fengxing technique, was successfully released the first time it was used, but Han Yuan didn't have time to surprise it, as soon as his mind moved, a layer of protective aura was already shrouded in his body, and the poisonous soul Qinggang cover had already been stimulated to the strongest.

After doing all this, Han Yuan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and another blue aura slashed at him!

Damn, that's so ruthless! Han Yuan was about to explode into a foul mouth, and he twisted his body as hard as he could, barely staggering the range of the aura's attack. The blue aura grazed the turquoise shield, and the huge impact made Han Yuan shake violently, even the Wind Walking Technique couldn't support such a force, Han Yuan's body completely lost control, and he fell heavily to the ground!

The pale cyan body aura was instantly dissipated by more than half, the glowing green light trembled wildly, and Han Yuan curled up to reduce the impact as much as possible, looking like an emerald egg rolling on the ground from a distance, and then finally slowly stopped. All of this is complicated, in fact, it is only a dozen seconds of effort, Han Yuan has already walked back and forth between life and death, even if he stands up and feels the steadiness of his feet on the land, he still has palpitations.

Before Han Yuan could stand firmly, a mouthful of blood spit out first. He was not in good shape, his hair was messy/messy, his body was covered in mud and feathers, his cheeks and arms were bruised, and most importantly, the huge impact force hurt his internal organs, and his chest burned as if it was on fire. Only his eyes, as if there were two cold swords in the deep pupils, there was no fear and rejoicing, only the incomparably cold killing machine.

There was a giggling sound in front of him.

On the ground, delicate begonia flowers are quietly blooming, and the air is filled with a charming fragrance. A flying carpet embroidered with flowers slowly fell, and an embroidered shoe studded with gems landed steadily on the ground, and the water-red skirt swayed like petals blooming left and right. Hibiscus jade/face, the beauty comes with a smile, graceful and graceful, like a flying fairy in the sky, beautiful and incomprehensible.

However, this is not a fairy, it is a femme fatale.

"Han Ying, you are really a good means. Han Yuan sneered, his eyes were even more murderous, and his gaze looked directly into Han Ying's eyes coldly.

Han Ying's red lips curled, and her smile was charming: "Yes, I also think this is a good way to die, but it's a pity that you actually built a foundation, so that you escaped, I really should have done it when you went down the mountain-but it's not too late! It's only been a few days since I saw you to build a foundation, it's really a genius, it's really a great ability." People don't dare to let you go anymore. ”

"Then let's fight!" Han Yuan didn't want to say more to her, the Frost Sacrifice Sword was already out of its sheath, and the two of them were already dead and alive, and there was no room for peace. Moreover, Han Ying's sneak attack just now was really ingenious, almost letting him fall into the underworld to meet the king of Hades, Han Yuan remembered that he was both extremely angry after the catastrophe. Since Han Ying wants to kill him, then he will not be afraid, who dies and who lives is not certain!