Chapter 117

Qin Huan stared at a huge ditch that was tens of feet long on the ground and couldn't help breathing. If this axe was cut on the first body, it would fall here.

First, he was startled. His eyes looked at the fuzzy figure ahead. From this axe alone, the power of the dead slave had reached the extreme.

"Bang bang"

When they were frightened, the huge and black iron rope made a harsh clanging sound. After it was straightened rapidly, the and axe blade quickly disappeared into the hazy dead breath.

"Run!" Qin Huan whispered. It was the first time he had seen such a weapon. Because of the dead breath and the inability of divine knowledge to spread, he could only rely on the naked eye to obtain the attack route. The axe blade was as fast as thunder. If he was careless, he would hate it. The fire of death poured out of the Dantian field and covered Qin Huan's whole body. Qin Yu rushed to one side.

First, he knew the terror of the attack and didn't dare to fight easily. When he hesitated, the sound of space tearing suddenly exploded. The first time he turned around, he galloped towards one side, trying to avoid the attack range of the iron rope axe blade.

"Boom!" the first speed was very fast, but the axe blade was faster. It broke through the dark dead gas like a meteor and attacked fiercely.

First, his mane exploded, his speed increased to the extreme, and he dodged quickly. Because the distance was too long, the space was hazy, and his divine consciousness could not spread, so he couldn't adapt to it in a short time. He was attacked several times. First, he was angry. He shouted: "Wang Xingchen, you attract the attention of this dead thing, I'll attack."

Before the words fell, I was shocked. Suddenly I remembered that the dead thing attacked itself, but did not attack the king star? First, countless thoughts passed through my mind. Does the King Star have a way to avoid these dead things?

Wait, is it the fire of death?

First, great joy in my heart. If so, can't this King Star Travel unimpeded in this land of death?

The first person in his heart was ecstatic. He didn't hear Qin Huan's response. He turned his head fiercely, but saw Qin Huan's figure melt into the dark and dead spirit and disappear soon?

Run away?

First, he flew into a rage. He worked hard to dodge and fight back. He took the opportunity to run away? In addition, Qin Huan's riding made the first angry. Now, Qin Huan took the opportunity to escape, which made the first angry. He broke out fiercely and chased in the direction Qin Huan had left.

However, the dead slave and ape seemed to be determined not to kill the first. When they first pursued Qin Yu, the axe blade broke through the space and fiercely bombarded the first's abdomen with the power of destroying the dead and decaying.

"Basaltic defense against heaven!" the first mane exploded, and an earthy yellow light enveloped the whole body. In this light, a basaltic mark appeared.

"Boom!" the power of the axe blade is like a mountain torrent. It chisels on the first shield and directly shocks the first to fly.

"What a terrible force." the first one was shocked. If it hadn't used the power of Xuanwu blood, the blow could penetrate his body. After landing hard, the first one roared repeatedly and ran in the opposite direction to the war ape.

After leaving the attack range of the iron axe blade, the first one knocked all the dead slaves away. After getting out of trouble, the first one turned into a human, looked at the direction Qin Huan left, smiled and whispered: "run? Where can you go? As long as you are still alive, you can't escape my palm!"

At this time, a group of dead slaves rushed in fiercely. The first one looked at Qin Huan's direction with a deafening roar, turned into a beast again and quickly dodged.

Qin Huan was very happy when he heard the angry roar in the distance. He realized that there were no dead slaves chasing around. Qin Huan was even more elated.

Qin Huan didn't intend to leave. When he dodged the attack of dead slaves and apes, he found that those low-level dead slaves ignored him, which made Qin Huan happy and more sure that the fire of death could avoid these dead slaves.

Since Qin Huan could go, he would not stay. The first one was strong and had been calculating himself. Once he found the blood of Jain, there would be a fierce battle.

For the first place, Qin Huan could almost win if he stepped into the crazy devil territory. But once he stepped into the crazy devil territory, even if he defeated the first, he would overdraw and faint. At that time, he would be killed by dead slaves. Therefore, Qin Huan almost didn't hesitate to run away.

"Ha ha, there is a fire of death. I can walk freely in this place of death!" Qin Huan's eyes lit up. Although the place of death is terrible, it has great fortune. Jain's blood is one of them. If you can get the legendary method of refining dead slaves, the fortune you get this time will be extremely terrible.

He licked his dry lips. Qin Huan swept around and muttered, "I don't know where the blood of the Jain is. Although I can avoid the dead slave now, I can't be careless!"

At this time, Qin Huan felt the fire of death enveloping his body, and began to agitate with an inexplicable crisis. It seemed that there was a suction force trying to suck away the fire of death.

"What's the matter?" Qin Huan swept around. The fire of death seemed to be agitated every once in a while, which made Qin Huan more worried. Looking back on the tragedy of 25, Qin Huan narrowed his eyes, swept around and whispered, "is there a dead spirit here?"

"I don't think so. The cultivation of the thirteen Jain canthus who died here is generally low, and they can't form a dead spirit." Qin Huan said to himself. Then Qin Huan moved towards the deep place of death with his memory, where there should be Jain canthus blood.

Along the way, Qin Huan met many dead slaves. There was a fire of death. Dead slaves were like furnishings. They would not attack Qin Huan at all.

Curious, Qin Huan stood in front of a dead slave and looked carefully at the dead slave in front of him. The dead slave was somewhat similar to the third. There were two horns on his head, but the horns had been broken, his head had been cut off, his eyes were wide open, and his fear remained.

"It's strange. It's reasonable to say that the highest person who died here is the peak of the Spirit Infant realm, but how does the dead slave war ape explain? Can he improve his strength after refining into a dead slave?" Qin Huan was curious. Qin Huan was surprised by the power of the bloody spirit war ape before. It could not be owned by the Spirit Infant realm. Even if the war ape reached this level before he died, it would be greatly reduced after he became a dead slave.

"Unfortunately, he didn't know much about the dead slaves." Qin Huan thought for a long time and didn't get anything. He had to give up. Looking at the dead slaves moving slowly, Qin Huan took back the fire of death. The dead slaves who had been moving slowly looked at Qin Huan fiercely and patted him fiercely with his right hand.

Qin Huan quickly stepped back and covered himself with the fire of death. After the dead slave was defeated, he continued to move forward slowly.

After several attempts, Qin Huan was sure that the fire of death could avoid the dead slaves. Qin Huan was relieved and looked deep into the land of death, saying: "This place contains rich heaven and earth spiritual power and death power. Although I can't absorb it, the fire of death can be absorbed. If I can raise the fire of death by one level, I can avoid even if I encounter dead slaves at the level of dead slaves and apes. During this period, I need to step into the third realm of Tiancui."

Thinking of this, Qin Huan found a small mountain bag, blew out a cave, sat cross legged and began to run the immortal formula of heaven.

The power of death here was fully integrated with the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the space. Qin Huan absorbed not only the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but also a lot of death power for the fire of death.

The immortal formula of the heavenly way is unmatched. Qin Yu has just run. The spiritual power of heaven and earth in all directions is like a competition. All rivers return to the sea and flow into the small mountain bag. Before long, a huge spiritual power vortex has been formed over the small mountain bag and continues to expand.

The fire of death that had enveloped Qin Huan seemed to be soaked in hot oil and burned wildly. Finally, it turned into a raging fire and filled the cave.

half a month later.

Qin Huan, who was immersed in the breakthrough, felt an inexplicable sense of crisis. The sense of crisis made him on pins and needles. Qin Yu, who was suspicious, opened his eyes. When he saw what was in front of him, Qin Huan's pores stood upright.

A girl of about seven or eight years old was sitting in front of him. The girl slightly closed her eyes and showed a color of enjoyment on her face. Qin Huan was very frightened that the girl was absorbing the fire of death with her mouth slightly open!

The dead??

Because the immortal formula of heaven stopped running, the fire of death gradually subsided. Without the fire of death, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, and a pair of colorful eyes twinkled with strange light.

When Qin Huan offered the spear, the girl disappeared strangely. It seemed that she had never appeared#####