Holy of Heaven

Chapter 227
The desert insect killer was not strong enough, so he had to run away crazily, and Chen Han didn't let up, and followed him all the way.

If the monster turns around and fights back, I am afraid that Chen Han will have to spend a lot of effort to deal with it, but if he can only escape like this, he will become a fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered .The smelly liquid was left on the broken limbs, which just gave Chen Han a chance to track them down.

drink!
The Demonic Sword danced wildly.

For a moment, the light of the sword flowed, and the roar of ten thousand dragons, the invincible sword glow instantly covered the range of [-] meters with a vast momentum.

"Suffer to death!"

Chen Han's voice came from behind, and the fleeing desert worm was like a ghost, only seeing the roaring scene of ten thousand dragons around him, and before he could react, he was twisted into countless pieces Meat.Blood and venom covered the sand.

"Chong!"

At the same time as the desert killer died, a green light suddenly flew out of its body and entered the scoring jade card in Chen Han's arms.

Pick it up and enter the real yuan.

On the scoring jade tablet, a number suddenly appeared.

two hundred!

"Tsk tsk...a desert worm only has two hundred points. I don't know what will happen to other monsters?"

"It is said that there is an ethereal flower in this endless desert."

"If I can get it, I can successfully reach the realm of Martial King even if there is trouble from Demon Lord Shura."

Thinking of this, Chen Han casually grabbed the void with his right hand, and the demon pills scattered on the ground flew into his hand by itself.After a few glances, he casually threw it into the space ring.

"This demon pill can't be wasted."

"Even if you can't get the Void Spirit Flower, if you have enough demon pills, it can be used as a substitute."

Glancing at the messy surroundings, Chen Han nodded.

The next step is to look for other monsters... Naturally, we can't stay here any longer. The desert killers will be attracted by blood, and they will all be attracted here.

Putting away the Imperial Demon Saber, Chen Han walked through the air and quickly disappeared in place.

Not long after Chen Han left.

A majestic force suddenly appeared from the sky, and a figure quickly flew down from above and landed in this mess.

This person is Wu Hui.

He glanced around and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"What a domineering and unparalleled sword technique..."

"Among the Hunyuanzong, there is no one else who can use such a saber technique except Chen Han."

"The blood here hasn't dried up yet, presumably he hasn't left here for too long."

Wu Hui thought slowly.

Suddenly, the sand under his feet shook violently, like a rough sea.On the sandy ground, there are giant raised sandbags everywhere, frantically gathering towards here.

"Hmph, are you killing bugs in the desert?"

"Is it all attracted by the blood here?"

"No matter how many there are, so what, but it's just adding points for me!"

boom!
Wu Hui's restrained true energy exploded out suddenly, and the crazy true essence spun up at this moment, galloping out quickly, turning into a huge storm, blowing up from the flat ground.

Countless desert worms were swept up from the sand by this storm, and thrown into the air fiercely.

Wu Hui raised his hands high.

A light flashed across his eyes suddenly, his hands clenched into fists, and the tornado suddenly shrank into a thin thread.Dozens of desert slayers were sucked into it one after another, and after a burst of 'puff puff' sound was heard, the storm quietly subsided.

'Clap clap clap...'

A heavy rain of blood and flesh fell majestically from the sky and hit the ground hard.

None of these desert killers survived!

"Chen Han, you wait for me."

"But don't die in this endless desert first."

"I will definitely defeat you with my own hands!"

Wu Hui clenched his fists, kicked his legs, and quickly swept across the desert.And under his feet, there has become a sea of ​​blood.

Gradually, the number of cultivators in this endless desert increased.

But 700 people are divided into this desert, which is still equivalent to a drop in the ocean, and it is difficult to find them.Some familiar disciples formed a team at the agreed place long ago.On weekdays, this endless desert is extremely dangerous, and it is rarely opened to the outside world.

Only at this time, disciples can enter at will.

Although it is impossible to compete with those powerful brothers of the same sect for the limited places in the Five Cities Competition, it is still possible to kill some monsters and get some monster pills.

But because there are crises all over the desert.

Right now, surviving in this desert has become the top priority.

"Little brother, are you alone?" A young cultivator who looked quite gentle came to Chen Han's side.

Chen Han looked at him warily.

Behind him, there are five or six disciples.

But the clothes are different, it doesn't look like someone from Hunyuanzong.Because he didn't know the intention of the other party, Chen Han just nodded slightly.

"Why don't you join us?" the young disciple said with a smile. "I'm from Xuanyezong...you should be from Hunyuanzong."

"Join you?" Chen Han was taken aback.

"Yes." The young disciple nodded, and then said slowly. "Behind this endless desert, there are dangers everywhere. All the disciples are huddled together according to their strength. Otherwise, in this desert, let alone hunting monsters, even surviving would be a problem!"

Chen Han didn't make a sound, and glanced at these people.

Most of these disciples are around the first level of the Martial King Realm, but this young disciple who is always smiling has reached the second level of the Martial King Realm, which is slightly higher.

"You are also at the first level of the Martial King Realm, right?" the gentle disciple said with a smile. "Why didn't I feel your true energy fluctuate?"

"This is a family tradition." Chen Han said vaguely.

On weekdays, the Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu operates on its own.

Therefore, as long as it is a cultivator whose strength is not much higher than his own, he will not be able to see through his own strength.Naturally, Chen Han wouldn't point it out, so he immediately concealed it.

"Haha... I thought you were Chen Han." The gentle disciple laughed. "Among the more than 700 people who participated in the trial this time, he is the only one who has not reached the realm of Martial King. But that kind of genius is not comparable to ordinary people like us!"

Chen Han just smiled, but didn't make a sound.

Genius?
I don't think so.

In order to regain strength, Chen Han's efforts were almost dozens of times that of ordinary people, and every time he broke through, he risked his life.

How could it be summed up by just two words of genius?

"Little brother, after talking so much, are you willing to join us?" Sven disciple asked.

After a moment of contemplation, Chen Han nodded.

(End of this chapter)