Chapter 303

Qin Huan's face lit up. He didn't expect that the guy had successfully won the battle and turned into a demon of the Taoist demon sect. He was afraid that with the support of the Taoist demon sect, the guy would rise strongly

At that time

Qin Huan not only had a headache, but his understanding of chasing wasteland showed that this guy was a man who must repay. Once he rose up and found that he was not dead, he would come to the door.

Looking back on his attitude towards him, Qin Huan was really uneasy. Not to mention that guy's state of mind and experience, Qin Huan was surprised to think about his endless secret skills. If no one killed this guy, he was destined to rise up and even dominate the whole four stars one day.

"No, we must not let that guy grow up!" Qin Huan whispered in his heart.

"Whether he participates in the secret place of Xianwu or not, if he does, he should kill him at all costs! Even if he can't kill him, he should curb his growth!" Qin Huan said. Although he had a very low grasp, if he didn't kill him now, it would be more impossible to kill him in the future.

When Qin Huan was thinking about how to kill the wasteland, he arrived in a desolate valley deep in the curtain of death under the leadership of Su fan.

The valley is actually a huge ditch, but it is covered with dust.

Looking around, Qin Huan was speechless. No wonder he hadn't found it for so long. It's strange to find this place. There are so many places deep in the curtain of death.

The pressure in the sky has made the disciples of the demon sect, Su fan and others feel the pressure. When they reach the valley, Su fan looks left and right, suddenly bites his right index finger and presses in the air ahead.

"Buzz!"

The space was buzzing. To the surprise of Qin Huan, Zhang Yang and others, Su fan's blood seemed to contain some power. Centered on his blood, there were waves, which formed a vortex.

Su fan looked at the vortex and took a deep breath. There was a hesitation in the depths of his eyes, but the hesitation soon turned into firmness. Immediately, he said, "go in!" after that, he jumped and flew into the vortex.

The disciples of Bailian ancient sect did not hesitate to fly into it.

Qin Huan looked at the whirlpool and felt a strong evil spirit coming from it. He pondered a little. Qin Huan also flew into it. Zhang Yang didn't hesitate to enter it. Other demon sect disciples saw that Zhang Yang had entered. Why did they hesitate?

After entering the vortex, Qin Huan only felt that the scene in front of him changed sharply. The original Lavender space became extremely dark. Even the desolate land turned dark red, as if it had been infected by blood for a long time.

At a glance, many bones are staggering with the eyes.

Qin Huan was in a trance. He was back on the seventh floor of the Jain refining tower.

Looking back on the thunder in the sky and feeling the evil spirit in the space, Qin Huan thought something strange. The scene seemed familiar.

"Follow me!" Su fan swept around and said in a dignified low voice.

"Where is muyuan spirit grass? I'll find it first." Qin Huan didn't go, but sent a message to ask Su fan. He vaguely felt that something was wrong here, as if someone was staring at him in the dark. Qin Huan's purpose was to get muyuan spirit grass and stone, and he didn't have much interest in other creations.

Moreover, the recovery of Dantian's publicity will be much better.

Su fan hesitated. If Qin Huan didn't follow, he would be fine in this space. If he left, he would not be sure to suppress publicity. At that time... The consequences would be unimaginable.

Qin Huan seemed to see what Su fan was thinking and said, "I need muyuan spirit grass to restore the Dantian. Only in this way can I be absolutely sure of publicity! Once a battle happens, you try to hold on. When I get muyuan spirit grass, I will find you."

"You remember, don't bring any turbulence here. Moreover, it's very dangerous there. Pay attention! Muyuan spirit grass is in that position. If you find it, you can wait for us here." Su Fan said, looking to one side.

"You go first and I'll come later!" Qin Huan left quickly.

Zhang Yang stared at Qin Huan's back and pondered a little. After he told the disciples of the demon sect what to say, he quickly pursued Qin Huan's back.

But what shocked Zhang Yang was that Qin Huan's speed was so fast that Qin Huan disappeared in less than ten breath. Moreover, his divine consciousness could not perceive Qin Huan at all.

After a fruitless search, Zhang Yang had to go home. When he saw Su fan, he said coldly, "where has he gone?"

"I'm looking for the wood source spirit grass!" Su Fan said honestly.

"Do it!" Zhang Yang said indifferently, and all the disciples of the demon sect attacked.

"Hehe, wait until you know where this place is. I advise you, if anything happens here, I'm afraid it will lead to terror. At that time, we'll all die!" Su Fan said confidently and calmly, sweeping away his worries outside.

"Wait!" Zhang Yang raised his hand fiercely. He also felt the strangeness of the space, but he couldn't say it. At this time, he was a little wary when he heard Su fan's words.

"Follow me!" Su Fan said lazily and walked directly to one side.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, looked at the direction Qin Huan left, and followed Su fan behind.

meanwhile.

Qin Huan shuttled through this mysterious space with extreme speed. Su fan just said the general direction. Qin Huan needed to find out where to go.

The more he looked, Qin Huan felt that this place gave him a sense of deja vu. It was the seventh floor of the Jain refining tower

"Does this place have anything to do with the great evil tapir? No, the great evil tapir has long been suppressed... Is it a person of dead slaves? No, I remember at that time, someone said that tapir was to refine all kinds of animals..." Qin Huan whispered to himself, feeling that it was strange here.

Qin Huan thought of the thunder in the sky above the death curtain. Qin Huan thought of chasing the famine. At the beginning, a drop of blood to chase the famine had to be suppressed with the fire of thunder. It was no coincidence that there were thunder clouds in the sky above the death curtain. Was it also suppressing something?

The more Qin Yu thought about it, the more confused he felt that there should be some unknown secret in the curtain of death!

While Qin Huan was meditating, he seemed to notice something. He suddenly looked up and said, "who?"

There was a dead silence, not even an echo.

"Taoist friend, why play tricks? I can clearly feel you." Qin Huan said coldly.

No one answered. Qin Huan frowned more tightly. After entering here, he felt someone staring at him in the dark, and he felt clearer before, but now the man didn't appear, and Qin Huan couldn't drive him out!

Qin Huan had no choice but to continue to look for wood source and spirit grass.

Three days later, Qin Huan, who was looking for everywhere, heard the sound of running water. He was shocked and flew towards the source of the sound!