A week has passed, and there are only two weeks left before the deadline set by Huo Zhengde.

As soon as the second week passed, before the sun had risen, Chen Haoran had already come to the small bamboo forest, calmly gathered his mind, and slowly opened his eyes after a while.

At the same time as he opened his eyes, Chen Haoran, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly became blurred, and then appeared in another part of the bamboo forest.

"Canglong Phantom Body, Ha Luha, finally practiced!"

Chen Haoran walked around the bamboo forest at will, but his speed was extremely fast, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, which was unpredictable.

After a pause, his right hand quickly changed his handprint, and then a faint light quickly spread from his right hand, becoming a light mask with a diameter of two hundred meters that shrouded the bamboo forest.

"Purify!"

A low cheer came out of Chen Haoran's mouth, only to see that as soon as his right hand was raised, the light mask spread out in all directions, and the white mist made people unable to open their eyes, and after a while, the light finally disappeared, but it can be found that the bamboo leaves on the bamboo branches that were shrouded by the light shrouded were all turned into powder!

Chen Haoran did not pause in a move, and his left hand also quickly waved his hand print, and in an instant, the surrounding bamboo forest and the ground silently turned into ice.

"Xuan Rin Ice!"

After silently pronouncing the name in his mouth, Chen Haoran smiled slightly, and with a grip of his right hand, the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword flashed, shaking two sword flowers, and the sword turned into a white shadow swirling in the white-blue ice.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword was endless, and when Chen Haoran stepped on the mysterious footwork and instantly came to a frozen bamboo tree, his eyes suddenly burst into a fierce light, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the tree like a poisonous snake!

"Boom!"

As the ice shattered, the tip of the sword penetrated deeply under the tree, and with a flick of the wrist, the sword body suddenly pulled backwards, and then trembled, and the dragon soul sword suddenly turned into a white snowflake and decomposed and flew gorgeously on the tree, and in the air around it, there were also seeping sword marks.

While the sword marks slowly dissipated in the air, the dragon soul sword body in Chen Haoran's hand made a crisp sound, and then turned into countless silver points of light connected to a thin line that continued to swirl and cut on the tree, and finally turned into a sword shape and returned to the hilt.

Phew!

After a while, the tree strangely turned to powder, ice chips flew everywhere, and the head of the tree suddenly had no support from the tree, and it suddenly fell.

"Drink!"

Chen Haoran held the sword in both hands and swung it out suddenly, and a semicircular sword qi with white and blue suddenly swung towards the tree!

Click!

The head of the tree immediately turned into two sides with the leaves attached to it and fell to the ground.

In this seemingly long time, it is actually only a matter of tens of seconds, and in these dozens of seconds, Chen Haoran used the two body techniques of the phantom elder, as well as the ** and swordsmanship given by Huo Zhengde, mixed with his own thoughts.

This kind of speed and power is not to be said to be wonderful.

After turning the dragon soul back into spiritual consciousness, Chen Haoran patted his robe, stretched his waist, and smiled bitterly when he heard the bones that kept making the sound of explosions in his body.

In the past two weeks, Chen Haoran has hardly eaten or rested, only in the evening when he returned to his residence to look at Duanmu Rong, he hastily ate some fasting, and then returned to this small bamboo forest to start cultivating in the dark.

It wasn't until last night that Chen Haoran practiced all the ** to the end, and mixed his own characteristics and tricks together, and after one night, it can be said that he benefited a lot.

"Whew, it's time to relax"

yawned, Chen Haoran walked to the residence at the foot of the mountain, and came to the door, Chen Haoran gently opened the door, saw Duanmu Rong's still unflattering sleeping posture, supported his forehead, and gently came to the latter's bedside, but vaguely heard Duanmu Rong muttering.

"Mom, Mommy, please don't leave me"

As he spoke, the long eyelashes were faintly misty, Chen Haoran sighed lightly, stroked Duanmu Rong's forehead, and gently helped the latter to sleep and cover the quilt in the corners of the latter's slightly upturned mouth.

Looking at the latter's delicate face, Chen Haoran smiled slightly, sat on his bed, took off his shoes and placed them neatly on the side, and then lay down on the soft bed.

Listening to the sound of breathing next to him, Chen Haoran turned over and his brain began to work.

Now there is still a week to go, should we end the matter that I promised Shen Yayao as soon as possible?

Well, let's use this week to implement what I promised Shen Yayao at the beginning

Thinking of this, Chen Haoran put his hands behind his head and slowly fell asleep

I don't know how long it took, but I felt that there was a flower in front of me, and I came to a white world, there was nothing, only the white floor and stone pillars.

Chen Haoran looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His footsteps shifted slightly, and when he had taken about a hundred steps, he saw another white self standing there quietly.

"Now the time is almost up, go to the Holy Dragon Peak Forbidden Land, there are things related to the overall situation. ”

The man looked at Chen Haoran and said.

"What are you doing in the forbidden land?"

Ignoring Chen Haoran's question, the man continued to say slowly, "I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe in the cultivation realm in the near future, and at that time, you will definitely stand up to save this world." ”

"Havoc? Is it war?"

"The only way is to completely and perfectly fuse the Netherworld and the Cang within this period of time and master their strength, and go to the Holy Dragon Peak Forbidden Land to find the Holy Origin, and the fusion of the three plus your blood, then this catastrophe should not be risky. ”

"My blood, am I really the one who represents nothingness?"

Chen Haoran smiled slightly and did not answer Chen Haoran's question, his body gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared in front of him, and at the moment when the man disappeared, the surrounding scene was also in an uproar and turned into pieces.

When the floor that Chen Haoran stepped on was shattered all of a sudden, Chen Haoran's body suddenly sank, Chen Haoran looked down, only to see that the white scene around him had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a deep darkness.

Bang!

"Ahh

As soon as Chen Haoran popped up, he hit the nose of Duanmu Rong, who was about to get him up, and immediately let out a painful snort, covering his nose and glaring at Chen Haoran and scolding vaguely.

"Huh"

Chen Haoran laughed dryly, scratched the back of his head and did not speak.

"By the way, just now your senior sister came to see you, and after seeing that you were asleep, she asked me to pass a message to you. ”

"Hmm, sister, what is she looking for me?"

Chen Haoran rubbed his eyes, looked at Duanmu Rong and said.

"She said that Huo Zhengde is looking for you, and he will be looking for him after lunch today. ”

"Oh?"