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Han Li traveled during the day, and if he could meet someone at night, he would spend the night, and if there was no one in the wilderness, he would sleep in the wilderness, using the sky as the bed and the earth as his bed, blending into the heaven and the earth, and indulging in nature.

For a few days, he didn't know where he was, he could only go in one direction, through the mountains, through the town, killing bandits and strongmen, killing fierce beasts in the mountains, just like an ascetic cultivator using the most primitive method to exercise his martial arts, without using internal force, just a long knife to fight people and beasts.

The sun is slanting in the west, the cold wind is rising, and the mountain trees are blowing with a brush, like a ghost crying wolf. Even experienced hunters would not dare to enter such deep mountains and forests, and many hibernating beasts have now begun to wake up, and they will not let go of hungry and dizzy creatures as long as they see living creatures, not to mention wolves.

Han Li walked alone in this dense forest, his boots made a crisp sound when he stepped on the dead branches and leaves, and after a while, the sun was completely obscured by the mountains in the distance, and only the faint moonlight was scattered on the ground between heaven and earth, this time was when the fierce beasts in the mountains were most active, and the moonlight had already awakened them.

"Whew"!

A wolf howl sounded the horn of predation, and a snow-white head wolf with more than a dozen gray wolves surrounded Han Li, his green eyes full of bloodlust and thirst for food. Here they are the overlords, even if they are tigers, black bears can only avoid wolves. The head wolf took the lead, kicked his limbs, and pounced on Han Li, his long canine teeth dripping with saliva, and the other gray wolves also opened their sharp teeth and pounced. "Bang" Han Li's right fist swung out violently, hitting the head wolf directly on the head, and the powerful force shook its bones into powder. The right leg was swung out like a steel whip, and all the gray wolves that pounced were swept out, like rag pockets flying out several feet away and then falling heavily to the ground. After doing all this, Han Li left directly and walked towards the mountain, the strong smell of blood spreading, and it didn't take long for him to summon the beast.

Han Li didn't know how many fierce beasts he had killed in one night, the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger, and his murderous aura was getting heavier and heavier, but it was only a few days later that his murderous aura was reined in, which was also one of his purposes, to strengthen his murderous aura, which would be used to cultivate the Five Qi Xuanming Slash in the future. In this way, he went out to fight fierce beasts at night, meditated and practiced qi during the day, and the essence and blood of those beasts were mixed with the medicinal materials found in the mountains and taken together, the effect was quite great, and the qi and blood of the body became thicker and thicker.

For ten days, Han Li had been walking through this wilderness for ten days, and he didn't know how many fierce beasts he had slashed with a Cold Moon Knife, and his strong murderous aura had not yet completely converged, and now he had always been a humanoid fierce beast, and no fierce beast dared to approach. After swallowing the blood and medicinal herbs of the beast for several days, his muscles bulged all over his body, and his skin became a little dark.

Passing through the canyon, there was an abandoned hut halfway up the mountain, and he was sleeping in the mountains these days.

It seems that this should be a mountain temple, but it has been abandoned for a long time, even the roof has collapsed, and the statue of the god has been smashed to the ground, but the surrounding temple walls are still good. Han Li slapped his palm, and the wind overflowed, and the ground was directly cleaned up, and a few more wooden planks were made to cover the roof, and this place became his temporary perch. Untied the knife box on his back and put it on the ground, and then began to refine the murderous aura on his body cross-legged. In the past few days, his understanding of the Seven Injuries Fist has also gone further, any martial arts are realized from fighting, and he continues to fight with the mountains every day, I don't know how much faster than practicing alone. I believe that if it goes on like this, it won't be long before his Seven Wounds Fist will be completed.

By the time Han Li woke up from his meditation, it was already the middle of the moon, and most of the murderous aura in his body had been refined by him. I caught a wild boar foraging in the forest at random, and after a few cleanups, I set up a bonfire and roasted it, and after a while, an enticing fragrance came out.

"Goo-dong"

The barbecue was accompanied by the only bit of soju left, it was simply a delicacy in the world compared to what he had eaten a few days ago, the flickering flames reflected him, and there was a hideous wound on his chest, which was caught by a giant ape three days ago, and in the end, without using internal force, it was still killed, and its essence blood also became Han Li's combat power.

The blade of the cold moon was pulled out of the knife box by him, and the blade was carefully wiped with a cloth, this knife has been with him for three years, stained with too much blood, and the blade has a faint blood red, it is not just a knife, but more like a friend of his. After wiping, put it on the lap as usual, and began to cultivate the cold moon knife, as soon as the mind moved, the dantian gave birth to a wave of internal force poured into the knife body, washed the knife body, and then returned to the dantian, and so on, washing the knife body over and over again, and at the same time, the internal force also brought a trace of edge.

Han Li didn't notice the passage of time at all when he was using his internal strength to raise the sword, two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already an ugly time.

A dark cloud drifted in at some point, and the moon was obscured by the clouds.

"Boom Boom"

The dark night sky suddenly sounded a series of thunders, and then electric snakes raged in the clouds, and the thunder that shook the sky immediately blew a strong wind on the ground, and those small trees were directly blown off. The Broken Mountain Temple was also protected by Han Li's internal force, otherwise it would have been blown away by the strong wind.

"It's only early spring, why is there suddenly lightning and thunder, and the wind is blowing?" Han Li couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

"Brush Brush Brush"

A gust of wind blew, and then the rainstorm came, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the ground with a "popping" sound, and Han Li didn't bother to use his internal force to protect the broken temple, he directly used the ice strength to freeze the rain into ice, and then a big ice block firmly covered the broken temple, and there was no rain flowing in at all.

Electric snakes were still swimming freely in the sky, and the flickering thunder light illuminated the earth.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, and a thick thunderbolt slashed directly at the huge mountain in the distance, and a burst of fire flashed, followed by a roar.

"Roar!"

The voice was full of pain and misery, and the thunder should have slashed at its body just now.

There is no doubt that this is definitely not a human voice.

There were more and more thunders in the sky, and huge electric dragons were tearing through the sky and roaring.

"Boom

Another electric snake the size of a bucket slashed at the hill, and rubble flew everywhere, and then another terrible roar came, where there seemed to be something outside against the thunder.