Chapter 298

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
"Who is that?"

Qin Huan didn't expect that someone would really go to the sky to absorb the power of thunder.

"This person should be a strong Taoist and understand the way of thunder, so he can absorb the power of thunder contained in the sky!" Qin Huan said to himself. Although he wanted to try, he was also worried that the power of thunder contained in the sky was beyond his ability to resist.

"Find muyuan spirit grass first and try to repair the elixir field! Maybe I can absorb the power of thunder with the mark of thunder transformed by the seed of Nirvana!" Qin Huan weighed down his inner impulse for a long time and began to wander in the depths of the curtain of death to find muyuan spirit grass.

Many of the disciples of the ancient sect of Bailian didn't come to the curtain of death for the first time, such as Liu Ming and Su fan. Therefore, Liu Ming should not deceive himself.

"I don't know where the disciple got the spirit stone and the blood stained stone!" Qin Huan began to search all the way.

Because there are many fierce crocodiles here, the ground deep in the death curtain is full of broken soil and sand dust. Whenever there is a strong wind, it will dance with thick dust, making the space more hazy.

Qin Huan wandered in the depths. In order not to provoke fierce crocodiles, Qin Huan soared three feet and walked in the air.

I don't know how big the curtain of death was. Qin Huan's divine knowledge spread and kept looking for the wood source spirit grass, but after wandering for a few days, Qin Huan found nothing. Fortunately, there was a trick to hide from heaven. Otherwise, Qin Huan really didn't dare to wander here.

On that day, Qin Huan, who was looking for him, suddenly felt the slight vibration of the earth. He rushed towards the direction of the vibration. Unfortunately, the divine consciousness was greatly constrained here and could only cover about 300 miles.

An hour later, Qin Huan looked at the other end of the heaven curtain of hell in surprise. There was a young man wrapped in animal skin and bare upper body about 200 miles away. To Qin Huan's surprise, there were hundreds of dead earth crocodiles around him!!

"Kowtow territory? Is this man too fierce?" Qin Huan was shocked. Most of the earth fierce crocodiles in the depths were equivalent to monks in kowtow territory, and the young man could fight nearly 200 earth fierce crocodiles with one man's strength?

"Even if it is the peak of kowtow state, it is impossible to fight nearly 200 fierce crocodiles alone?" Qin Yu was more and more frightened and pondered for a long time. He galloped away in the direction of the young man.

If he could make friends with this young man, Qin Huan would be able to walk freely in the heaven of hell. Although he had the art of hiding from heaven before, he still didn't dare to really look for the wood source spirit grass. After all, once he bumped into the earth fierce crocodile, he would have no way to go in the depths of the heaven of hell.

An hour later.

Qin Huan was less than three miles away from the naked young man. He was lurking behind a dead tree. Because he was hiding from Tianshu, Qin Huan was not worried that he would be noticed by the young man.

Qin Huan stared at the distance and looked at it carefully. The young man looked about 20 years old. He was not big, but his bare upper body was very strong. His bronze skin was light and bright. His black hair was combed back. He looked natural and wild.

To Qin Huan's surprise, the young man's temperament gave him a very strange feeling. Qin Huan couldn't tell where it was. But looking at the young man, Qin Huan couldn't help feeling that the young man seemed to be a natural superior. Qin Huan read countless people, and few people gave him such a feeling.

What surprised Qin Huan even more was that the young man kept his eyes closed from beginning to end, and he didn't seem to attack the fierce crocodiles quickly, but Qin Huan felt fast and slow.

Looking at the corpse at the young man's feet, Qin Huan suddenly realized that the young man who killed more than 100 fierce crocodiles had no injuries on his body, and there was no blood on the hide.

"What a strong man!" Qin Huan was not only frightened, but the young man must have understood the Tao and half stepped into the door, otherwise it would never be so easy!

This also reminded Qin Huan how difficult it was to stand out from the four heaven regions of trapped dragons and stars to enter Xianwu secret territory. It was difficult for him to obtain the qualification to enter Xianwu secret territory with his current strength!

The battle ahead lasted less than an hour, and the young man seemed to sink into a certain realm and killed a fierce crocodile in an orderly manner.

Qin Huan was curious about the young man's body method. From beginning to end, none of the earth fierce crocodiles could touch him.

"The trapped dragon, the star, the crouching tiger, the hidden dragon, is no worse than the immortal martial world in the past!" Qin Huan not only sighed, but also thought of the figure sitting in the thunder cloud before, but also looked at the young people knocking at the road in front of him. Qin Huan was filled with emotion.

After all the earth predators were killed, the young man stood in place and slowly practiced complex and profound combat skills, while Qin Huan quietly removed the deception.

Half an hour later, the young man gradually withdrew his actions and stopped practicing his war skills. When he opened his eyes, he stared at Qin Huan under the dead wood.

"Taoist friends, Qin Huan didn't mean to peek, but wanted to practice with Taoist friends in this death sky!" Qin Huan said with both hands before the young man could speak.

The young man didn't answer. He looked at Qin Huan. A touch of curiosity and doubt passed through his eyes. He pondered a little. The young man said, "don't you know me?"

Now it was Qin Huan's turn to look at the young man suspiciously. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that he should be famous in Nanman heaven with his cultivation. However, he stayed in Bailian ancient sect when he came to Nanman heaven. How can he see any proud son of heaven?

But Qin Huan was not good either. He brushed the young man's face and said, "to tell you the truth, I have been secretly cultivating in the sect, and rarely leave the sect, so..."

The young man frowned uncontrollably. He intentionally or unintentionally left a certain direction and said, "which sect disciple are you?"

"The ancient sect of refining!" Qin Huan said.

"Bai Lian Gu Zong?" the young man read it several times and suddenly thought of something. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "did you come here alone?"

Qin Huan couldn't understand the purpose of the youth, so he had to answer, "there are several senior brothers!"

"Which Heaven are you from?" the young man asked again.

Qin Huan frowned, stared at the young man and asked, "Taoist friend, what's the matter?" the young man was so strange that he asked about his birthplace?

"No, just curious. If you don't want to say it, don't say it!" said the young man!

Qin Huan looked at the young man and thought about it. He thought in his mind and replied, "I'm from Qinglian heaven!"

"Green lotus? Strange!" whispered the young man.