Two Hundred and Thirtieth IX Battle Looks Mysterious

The evil demon tree is a strange creature, between plants and demons, they will breed inner alchemy like monsters, just like the dantian of a warrior, this is the source of power, and it is the heart of the tree. novel m

Because it is considered half of the plant, the heart of the evil devil tree is as easy to refine as the spirit grass, so it is even more precious.

Ling Han chased after him relentlessly, and defeated the army of the Nie Mo Tree. In the end, seven of the Nie Mo Trees were dug out by him, and the rest took the opportunity to escape without a trace. However, because the evil devil tree still has half of the attributes of a plant, it will not die if its heart is gone, and it will still grow slowly after a few years.

Seven tree hearts, can he break through to the second floor of Yongquan, right?

Ling Han was very curious, when he reached the peak of the first floor of Yongquan, would he form a second spring, or would he continue to expand the first spring?

He was not in a hurry to refine these tree hearts, but continued to move forward. Every time the secret realm was opened, it would last for almost two months. He had already used up almost half of the time, so he needed to speed up.

Fortunately, he had the hands of his predecessors, avoided many dangerous restrictions along the way, and moved forward without any danger.

The deeper it went, the flatter the landform became. There were still undulating mountains before, but there was only a plain left here, as if there was no end.

In the distance, a black light shot up into the sky, stretching straight into the sky, like a giant pillar reaching the sky, and at the top, there were dark clouds revolving around this pillar, and small dots could be vaguely seen, but what exactly were they? But it's too far away to see clearly.

Where the black light is. It should be the core of this secret realm, what secrets are hidden there?

Nourish!

Ling Han has not started yet. Hearing a strange sound, three copper coffins slid over from a distance. The strange sound was caused by the coffins rubbing against the ground, and they stopped three feet in front of Ling Han.

Bang, the coffin lid was opened, and a young man jumped out. It was Rong Huanxuan.

"You kid is really weird. You can come here!" Rong Huanxuan said with a puzzled and admiring expression.

"To each other! To each other!" Ling Han laughed, if the other party didn't use the silver armored corpse, then he would be a powerful opponent.

"Breakthrough?" Rong Huanxuan glanced at Ling Han's body inadvertently, and immediately opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg in, "You were obviously only at the first level of Juyuan before, why did you suddenly become Yongquan floor?"

This is really unbelievable, whose cultivation base can jump up like this?

"Ok,

You should have eaten some spiritual fruit here. Such a leap in cultivation. He immediately nodded again, and answered his own question, which made sense.

Naturally, Ling Han would not explain, and said: "You are able to come here. Is it because of these three coffins?" Just now Rong Huanxuan came here in a coffin. This is the treasure of the Thousand Corpse Sect, maybe it is a tenth-order spiritual weapon , in order to fight against the prohibition here.

Rong Huanxuan smiled proudly, said: "Not bad!" Then asked, "How did you get here?"

"Luck." Ling Han smiled.

"Then your luck is really bad!" Rong Huanxuan showed a murderous look.

"Why?"

"Because you're about to die in my hands!" Rong Huanxuan came out and punched out with his right hand. A filthy air was released from his body, turning the area ten feet around him into a place of death. Corpse air continued to rise, turning into skulls and pounced towards Ling Han.

"Hmph, evil can't prevail against righteousness!" Ling Han snorted softly, and with a thought, flames spewed out of his body, forming a confrontation with the corpse.

His spiritual roots are complete with five elements, and Yuanli can be transformed into any attribute. Of course, it is trivial to release flames, and flames have a strong ability to restrain evil.

This kind of confrontation is a direct competition of Yuanli.

Rong Huanxuan is on the fifth floor of Yongquan, and his power surpasses that of Ling Han!

It should be normal for the fifth floor to be stronger than the first floor. But Ling Han has all the five elements, plus he has gone through the process of combining the nine cores, his strength is actually higher than the ordinary five-layer.

This shows that Rong Huanxuan is not an ordinary character, only to let his strength exceed his realm.

Ling Han couldn't help shaking his head, it's true that he is a genius, but aren't other geniuses allowed? As for the Thousand Corpse Sect, although everyone shouts and beats them, it is undeniable that it once had a period of glory, and its background is naturally extremely profound. Could it be that it has not produced one or two peerless geniuses?

He was a little surprised, but Rong Huanxuan was even more shocked, because he clearly knew that although he was at the fifth level of Yongquan, his real strength was comparable to that of the seventh level of Yongquan, and his combat power soared to nine stars.

But in the pure confrontation of Yuanli, he was only a small victory over Ling Han?

It's incredible!

"You are weird, maybe you will be my enemy in the future, so you must die!" Rong Huanxuan said solemnly.

Ling Han smiled and said: "After hearing this, should I feel honored, or afraid?"

"You are both honored and afraid!" Rong Huan said mysteriously, "You seem to know a lot about the Thousand Corpse Sect. You probably think that I can only rely on a few corpse soldiers to run rampant, but you don't know that my own strength is also extremely strong!"

"Then I want to learn about it." Ling Han said lightly.

"You will regret it!" Rong Huanxuan made a move, punched it out, turned into a huge skull, threw it at Ling Han, and shouted, "The breath of the corpse will open the sky, I rule the world!"

"The slogan is crazy, but it's just this strength—" Ling Han shook his head, his eyes froze, and he swung his sword with his right hand.

The sword light swayed like the sun in the sky.

"Not bad, some strength." Rong Huanxuan sneered, still punching out with punches, his fists were wrapped in corpse aura, and he was not afraid to fight head-on with the sharp sword.

The main reason is that this sword is a mortal weapon, if it is a third-order spiritual weapon, it is guaranteed that Rong Huanxuan will not dare to be so crazy.

After all, he has an advantage in strength, and it is still an absolute advantage. In addition, his martial arts are also extraordinary, and he quickly grasped the initiative, making his punches even more domineering.

"As expected, I was not mistaken. Your combat power is very powerful, at least comparable to eight stars. Unfortunately, it was me you met!" He laughed loudly, with a domineering air that is no one better than me.

This guy is indeed a genius, and it is impossible for him to be strong if he gets the inheritance of the ancient Dazong Thousand Corpse Sect.

With a long cry, Ling Han took out the horns of the Fire-Eyed Bull, and held them in both hands. Amidst the surge of energy, the veins on the horns lit up one by one immediately, and boom, a flame spewed out from each.

"See how I cut you!" Ling Han used the horn as the hilt and the flame as the blade, and attacked Rong Huanxuan.

This works surprisingly well.

What Rong Huanxuan cultivates is the most yin and evil exercises, and the one he fears and hates the most is the fire-element exercises, which are innate restraint. Under the dance of flames, he immediately stopped his offensive, and the two sides actually pulled back to the same level.

"I can't keep you!" Rong Huanxuan murderously. (To be continued. (LX.))