In the vast sea under the night, waves of shrill wolf howls came one after another, coming from all directions.

Cranes sang uneasily and rose into the air.

Many disciples from the Yuhua Sect woke up one after another, and Fang Han quickly stood up.

"Are an enemy attacking?"

Fang Han looked up and saw a figure surging from all directions in the whimpering night wind accompanied by the howling of the wolf.

The figures were all riding camels, wearing scales, and their sturdy aura rushed towards them.

What Fang Han noticed even more were the demons hiding in the crowd with ferocious expressions, long horns, and scales all over their bodies!

This kind of demon is said to be an evil life that survives in the underground abyss and is the enemy of the immortal sect.

Trepid ~

Cranes were frightened and yelled in the sky.

"not good!"

Fang Han suddenly felt shocked, and in the night, dense arrows roared like heavy rain.

Collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse collapse ~

The arrows fell like rain, covering the sky!

Fang Han didn't have time to think too much, so he pulled out the long knife around his waist and waved the arrows that were shooting at him.

Other disciples also drew out weapons and swept down arrows.

"Fuck together!"

A disciple shouted, gathered with his nearby companions, sweeping the arrows flying across the sky.

Kakka ~

Fang Han waved his long sword and slashed the arrows at his own ease.

"snort!"

Just then, Fang Han heard a cold snorkeling like thunder.

Then a white horse jumped out of the crowd, and instantly it took dozens of feet, hovering like a dragon, sweeping down large pieces of arrows, and sweeping away the enemy surrounding it without diminishing its remaining momentum!

Crazy

The blood squirted upwards and rolled down again.

In an instant, a strong smell of blood filled everyone's mouth and nose.

"The monks in the secret realm of magical powers are indeed powerful! When this sword swept over, even the warriors with ten horses and twenty horses will die!"

Fang Han's pupils shrank.

He knew that the one who took action was Yuan Jiankong, one of the top ten masters of the Shanhe List, and a cultivator in the secret realm of magical powers.

As soon as he took action, he was shocked to the audience!

Even the sand bandits seemed to be frightened and stopped to take action.

"Haha! What a silver snake sword!"

With a long roar, a long sword jumped out of the sand bandits, and the silver snake sword was held in the sky.

Silent ~

Everyone saw the sword lights freely, and the sound of hissing sounds like a poisonous snake spitting a letter was endless. Instead, the sound of the collision of gold and iron did not exist as imagined.

The two swords fought for a moment before they retreated.

"The Red Pink Prince of the Red Dust Demon Sect!"

After taking the Silver Snake Sword casually, Yuan Jiankong's face was slightly tense. He looked at a young man in red walking out of the sand bandits and spoke.

"Red Dust Demon Sect?"

Fang Han also saw the evil young man in red robe, and the message from the Red Dust Demon Sect flashed through his heart.

The worlds sent by Yuhua Sect are some information about the major sects in the world.

The world is too big and too big. The ten gates of immortal paths, seven demon paths, five sects of demon paths, and countless forces stand together in the world. The Yuhua Sect is just one of the ten gates of immortal paths.

"kill!"

The Hongfen Prince didn't say much, but just looked at Yuan Jiankong coldly, and waved his hand, and thousands of sand bandits rushed forward.

He himself fought with Yuan Jiankong and fought in the sky.

"kill!"

Fang Han shouted softly, shook the long sword in his palm, stepped on the dragon-shaped flying tiger step, and was the first to rush into the camp of the sand bandits.

Take the knife!

kill!

Take another knife!

Kill someone again!

As soon as he stepped into the battlefield, Fang Han's mind was as calm as water, and all the distracting thoughts disappeared.

Even the prompt sounds kept ringing in my ears ignored them.

Silent ~

Fang Han's body had the power of eight fierce horses galloping, and his long sword was slashed out with more than 10,000 kilograms.

Although these sand bandits are brave, they are no match for him.

Even if you are occasionally stabbed by negligence, you cannot break the robe of the Yuhua Gate.

Gradually, Fang Han was immersed in the killing aura, without any discomfort, but instead felt like a fish in water.

A kind of indescribable feeling!

The humility accumulated over ten years of slavery's life seemed to be wiped out in an instant.

One day, the east wind will rise, and no one dares to speak if I don’t speak!

In Fang Han's sea of ​​consciousness, there is a small world that exists between dust particles, but there is another cave.

Beside the green mountains and clear waters, in the cool breeze, Gu Shaoshang lay on a rocking chair, holding an illusory book in his hand, flipping it from time to time.

He seemed to have no effect in the prescription cold sea of ​​consciousness.

"Fang Han is really terrifying."

Gu Shaoshen looked up and saw that it was the scene where Fang Han raised his sword and killed someone.

Fang Han has been a slave and a servant for more than ten years. After only one or two months of being exposed to martial arts, he fought with others for the first time, but he killed dozens of people in a row, but his expression remained unchanged.

A natural calm mind.

Gu Shaoshu couldn't help but feel a little moved.

When he first came into contact with martial arts, he killed people for the first time, but he almost forgot to search for corpses.

Compared with the two, Gu Shaoshang had to admit that he was far less outstanding than Fang Han.

However, he was just an ordinary person who had never killed a chicken in his previous life. When he arrived in the vast world, he only pretended to be a child in a small village for more than ten years.

Where can I ask for so many?

"Sure enough, as Fang Han took the established trajectory, the eyes of the Immortal King of Creation moved away?"

Gu Shaoshang closed the classics and thought to himself.

Fang Han's special identity is no longer something that the son of destiny can encompass, and the Immortal King of Creation cannot use too many tricks.

In other words, in addition to transforming into Bai Hai Chan and sending the map of Jiao Fu Huangquan, his purpose has been achieved.

The highest level of layout is to try to make as little effort as possible.

Buzz ~

Gu Shao's sad thoughts moved slightly, and the picture of the dragon slump in Fang Han's flesh placed on the flesh had turned from reality to emptiness, and was penetrated into Fang Han's body, and was held in his palm by Gu Shao's wound.

The dragon is lying in the Yellow Springs, and its whole body is pitch black, and a dragon sleeps in the darkness.

The moment Gu Shaoshang picked it up, the dragon's body moved slightly, raised his eyelids and woke up:

"Who? Who awakened me?"

The low sound of the dragon roar echoed in this small space.

The dragon on the Yellow Springs Map moved its body and was about to come out of the Yellow Springs Map.

"Um?"

The dragon discovered something was wrong when it moved. There seemed to be an invisible force suppressing the entire Yellow Spring Map.

Let it have the power to overturn the world, it cannot be touched at all.
To be continued...