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Just when the two of them were still a hundred meters away from the ground, Han Jing finally gathered a trace of soul energy, and a moment later, Han Jing used the short flight generated by a trace of soul energy to fly directly below Zhou Yun and hold Zhou Yun face down in his arms.

With a loud "bang", Han Jing only felt that his whole body trembled, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, fortunately, his physical body was extremely powerful, comparable to a spirit treasure, and he only suffered some minor injuries after falling from such a height.

Zhou Yun had already been frightened for a long time, and when she saw Han Jing hugging herself, the uneasiness in her heart immediately disappeared, "Perhaps, in this cruel cultivation world, it is also a good choice to die like this."

Just when Zhou Yun was thinking wildly, she suddenly felt a shock on the ground, she only felt that her internal organs seemed to be displaced, but Han Jing's mouthful of blood almost scared her to death.

"Senior brother, are you okay!" Zhou Yun's red lips were close to Han Jing's ears, and the anxious voice clearly reached Han Jing's ears, she struggled to get up just now, but found that Han Jing's arms holding her did not relax at all.

The anxious Zhou Yun hurriedly twisted his body, but he didn't notice that his body was scraping indiscriminately on Han Jing's body.

Han Jing's face turned red, he suddenly realized something, and quickly let go of his arm, Zhou Yun was able to climb down from Han Jing, and he said while checking Han Jing's injuries

"Thank you, brother."

"I'm sorry"

It's just that Han Jing's voice coincided with her, Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, just wondering why Han Jing apologized, and suddenly thought of the scene of his struggle just now, and immediately lowered his head with a flushed face and said, "It's okay, senior brother, as long as, as long as..."

It's just that her voice is weak and mosquitoes and flies, and she doesn't want to produce a result for a long time.

Han Jing scratched his head, embarrassed and speechless, fortunately Xiaobai had already fallen, he saw the scene just now, but he didn't say anything, but took out a few pills and handed them to Han Jing and Zhou Yun and said, "Heal the wounds first, I'm talking"

The three of them immediately ran some distance into the distance, and immediately reached the place, and then began to cross their knees.

The three of them were all slightly injured, and there was no major problem in the half-pillar incense time, after recovering from the injury, Han Jing glanced at it and found that Ling Tian and Han Xiaowu were healing on their knees not far away, while Yuanfeng, Murong Changkong, and Wu Tian were a little farther away.

In the distance, there were nearly 500 monks, all of whom were cross-legged to heal their wounds, and around them, countless corpses were flying with flesh and blood, and 2,200 monks, in addition to the 200 monks of the Divine Avatar Realm, all of whom were safe and sound, only nearly 600 monks above the Divine Infant Stage survived, and more than 1,400 monks who had reached the Battle Infant Stage all fell to death on the spot.

"This is a secret realm that can only be entered above the Divine Ability Realm" Ling Tian smiled bitterly, he was also injured a lot in order to save Han Xiaowu just now, and Han Xiaowu, Han Jing, and Zhou Yun were the only three remaining monks who did not reach the Divine Infant Realm.

What realm monks enter a secret realm, it depends on what realm monks can still maintain normal flight after entering it, at this time, those monks of the Divine Realm have long since flown away, and the monks below the Divine Realm have all fallen to the ground, with countless casualties.

The Divine Realm cultivators had already flown away from here, but Han Jing and the others had lost the ability to fly, looking at the exit above the sky, they sadly found that now they had even become a luxury to go out.

Han Jing carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and they were on a crimson earth, and those gravel floors made Han Jing feel familiar.

This place is very similar to the Ancient Cave Mansion that Han Jing entered before, but there is no sky in the Ancient Cave Mansion, but although the sky here is full of all kinds of dark spatial cracks, it is very different from the Ancient Cave Mansion.

"What should I do now," Xiaobai's bitter voice came.

Han Jing looked at Zhou Yun, whose face was flushed and his eyes were wandering, then at Han Xiaowu, who was confused, and finally his gaze fell on Ling Tian.

Ling Tian smiled bitterly, "There may be no other way but to walk forward, if you are lucky, as long as you find a dzi, you will be able to get rid of this fate"

After Ling Tian finished speaking, his gaze fell on Han Jing, and Wu Tian and the others also took a deep look at Han Jing.

Han Jing nodded casually and said, "Then let's move forward on foot, although the speed is extremely slow, but it is better than waiting here to die now."

The eight of them had just gotten up and were about to leave this place, when suddenly more than a dozen figures stood in front of them.

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, why do you have to leave in such a hurry, Senior Brother had some doubts about his cultivation a few days ago, and now he happens to be free, why don't you ask Senior Brother for advice or two, it's good."

"Yes, it just so happens that I also have some doubts about cultivation, I want to ask Senior Brother Murong."

These dozen or so figures are all disciples of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect and the Mystic Sect, and most of them are disciples of the Mystic Sect.

Ling Tian and Murong Changkong's faces sank, these disciples were all extremely talented disciples in the sect, but they had been suppressed by them, so they didn't show up.

At this moment, in this extremely special environment, these disciples all gathered together, and it seemed that they wanted to take this opportunity to kill them here in one fell swoop, if this was the case, then in the two sects, they would be the leader.

These people are extremely cleverly calculated, in this special environment, even the Divine Infant Late Stage Cultivator can only barely mobilize a trace of spiritual power, and these spiritual powers are difficult to even fly, let alone fight.

It can be said that this is a place where it is impossible to escape, and it is impossible to use all its strength in battle, here, the gap between Ling Tian and them is infinitely narrowed, and it only takes three monks to attack Ling Tian at the same time, it is enough.

Now there are more than a dozen people on the other side, and they only deal with Ling Tian and Murong Changkong by name, no matter how you look at it, Ling Tian and Murong Changkong are in a catastrophe.

Yuan Feng and Wu Tian glanced coldly at those Demon Dao disciples, and the Demon Dao cultivators who were originally a little impatient immediately lowered their heads, and no one dared to jump out to challenge the authority of the two.

This is the difference between the Demon Dao and the Righteous Dao, the Righteous Dao is not allowed to kill the disciples of this sect at will, so the prestige of the first people of the younger generation, such as Ling Tian and Murong Changkong, is not enough to completely suppress the disciples below, once a similar situation occurs, it is very easy to be killed by the opportunity,

And Yuan Feng and Wu Tian, as the first disciples of the Demon Dao, their status was born in the killing, although their bloody methods are cruel, but they can penetrate into the hearts of the people, even in this case, no one dares to jump out to challenge the two.

Han Jing glanced at Ling Tian and Murong Changkong, and when he saw the faces of the two, he knew that they couldn't solve it quickly, but now was not the time to delay time here, he stepped out and stopped Ling Tian and Murong Changkong in front of him.

"We don't have time for you to waste here, give you two choices, either get out of the way or die!" Han Jing's voice was cold to the bone, and the killing intent couldn't stop surging out.

"Boy, this matter has nothing to do with your Demon Dao, don't meddle in your affairs, otherwise, I will kill you together" The monk led by the monk showed murderous intentions in his eyes, and was not intimidated by Han Jing's words.

"What are you doing nonsense with him, go up together, kill this kid first" After the other person finished speaking, he rushed directly towards Han Jing.

These dozen or so people are all monks in the late stage of the Divine Infant, although they can't fly, but a trace of spiritual power can still be mobilized, and this trace of spiritual power is attached to the fist, which is extremely fatal for monks who can't mobilize spiritual power.

He had already seen that Han Jing was only a cultivator in the early stage of war infancy, and he didn't pay attention to a monk of Han Jing's level at all.

Sure enough, as he expected, until he rushed in front of the other party, the other party did not react at all, obviously without the help of spiritual power and divine sense, he could not keep up with his actions at all.

With a cruel laugh, he slammed his fist into Han Jing's head.

"Bang"

The punch with spiritual power slammed directly into Han Jing, facing the door.

"Ahh

At this moment, everyone showed an incredible expression, they obviously saw that the punch fell directly on Han Jing's face, and Han Jing did not resist at all.

But the opponent's fist seemed to hit a steel plate, without causing the slightest damage.

Han Jing slowly deepened his right hand, grabbed the fist that was about to retract, and in the horror of the other party, he only heard two "clicks", and the sound of bones breaking came from above that arm.

"Ahhh

A miserable cry came from the monk's mouth, and his entire wrist had been crippled by Han Jing's pinch!

"You, looking for death!"

There was an angry roar from the crowd opposite, and then more than a dozen people rushed towards Han Jing together.

Monks who have lost their spiritual power are like martial artists in the worldly world, they can only rely on close combat to fight, and they can only rely on the scarce spiritual power attached to their limbs to increase the power of their fists and feet.

Just engaging in melee combat in front of Han Jing is undoubtedly a suicidal act, and Han Jing has been adhering to the fighting style of melee since he stepped into the cultivation realm.

This is still secondary, and the most important thing is that Han Jing's Hundred Phases Refining Body Determination has reached a terrifying level. With the pressure of the sea of soul power, Han Jing forcibly refined his physical body to a level comparable to that of a spirit treasure.

In this case, they were engaged in melee combat with Han Jing, even if Han Jing stood still, with their current spiritual power, they would not be able to shake Han Jing in the slightest.

"Bang, bang, bang, click, ah!"

Countless muffled snorts were accompanied by the sound of fists and feet, and after a few breaths, all the monks besieging Han Jing were lying on the ground, blood flowing.

Han Jing didn't kill anyone, all of them directly broke bones, in this environment, if they want to recover from their injuries, it will take a little time, and this time is enough for them to make any choice.

"Two, what to do with them will be left to you," Han Jing said with a smile at Murong Changkong and Ling Tian.

Murong Changkong and Ling Tian glanced at Han Jing like a ghost, and then at the monks on the ground, and sighed lightly.

After a while, the eight people walked towards the distance, and the dozen or so monks, Ling Tian did not kill them in the end, as for Murong Changkong, he just killed the person who was the leader, and the rest of them did not make much trouble.

Yuanfeng and Wu Tian both shook their heads and didn't speak, Han Jing didn't want to say anything big, the concepts between the righteous path and the demon path were different, and he didn't want to discuss those ethereal things because of this matter.

The monk's body, even if he loses his spiritual power, is much better than ordinary people, but the gravity here is far more than the outside, plus the suppression of the divine power realm here, in three days, everyone has not gone too far.

"It's right here," Han Jing said, looking at his surroundings.

It's a valley land, but there is no vegetation on the hills, just endless crimson dirt.

In the middle of the valley, the people sat down in a circle and began to discuss their next move.

"Brother Han, can you rely on the Heavenly Dzi to fly now," Ling Tian asked.

Now that the eight of them had lost the ability to fly, if Han Jing couldn't fly with Dao Beads, then they would have to plan for the worst.

Han Jing didn't speak, he closed his eyes, and after a while, his whole body flew into the air, and after a few spins in the air easily and freely, Han Jing fell to the ground again.

"Okay!" Ling Tian clapped his hands, obviously very excited that Han Jing would be able to fly.

"That's very good, Brother Han, I don't know what your plans are" In fact, Ling Tian already had a plan, but now the only one who could fly was Han Jing, so he naturally wanted to ask Han Jing's opinion.

Han Jing pondered for a while and said, "There is no other way now, you can only stay here to cultivate, and I will go to the depths alone to find the Dao Bead."

Everyone looked at Ling Tian, as long as he had no opinion, then naturally they wouldn't say anything.

Ling Tian nodded without surprise and said, "This is the best way, I am in retreat and cultivation here, within a year, I will definitely be able to break through to the Divine Power Realm, when the time comes, I will go to find Brother Han again, and build Brother Han's strength."

Ling Tian's words were like a thunderbolt, directly shaking everyone into a stunt.

The Divine Realm, that is not something that can be achieved by virtue alone, and people who have some understanding on the avenue can only take this step.

Among all the monks present, Yuan Feng, Wu Tian, and Murong Changkong were all in the late stage of the Divine Infant, but they were not at all sure when they would be able to enter the Divine Power Realm.

As the core disciples of the five major sects, they naturally wouldn't be able to get something like Tianjing, but they used a lot of Tianjing, but they hadn't reached the point where they were enough to break through.

Now that Ling Tian said that he could enter the Divine Power Realm within a year, the most shocking thing was the three of them, and only they knew the difficulty of entering the Divine Power Realm.

Han Jing's eyes flickered, and Han Jing faintly felt that this Ling Tian was not as simple as he said, if he could, I am afraid that he would be able to break through to the Divine Power Realm immediately, but for some reason, he did not do so.

Afraid of Ling Tian, Han Jing did not take this opportunity to kill Yuan Feng, after all, except for Yuan Feng, other people were of great use to him, even if he was able to kill most of them, but in the face of Ling Tian, he did not have the slightest certainty, Han Jing did not dare to take risks.

Han Jing didn't care about the attitude of the others, since Ling Tian had already expressed his position, Han Jing was not delaying, after sending a few words to Xiaobai and Zhou Yun, he immediately flew away from here.

After Han Jing left, Xiao Bai showed a pensive look, as if he was thinking about something, while Ling Tian was silent as he looked at the direction of Han Jing's departure.

However, Yuan Feng and the others had been looking at Ling Tian, and at this moment, Ling Tian, who was originally of the same status as them, was already about to surpass them and enter another realm.

Even Han Jing, who didn't pay any attention to it back then, has become an existence beyond them in this special environment at this moment, Yuanfeng, Wu Tian, and Murong Changkong don't know when the hearts of the three people have already risen a sense of nervous crisis.