The Blackstone prison is not too big compared with the chaos void.
But because of its special harsh environment, it is too difficult to travel all over the country.
From ancient times to the present, only those who are heinous will be banished to Blackstone prison.
Here, the power of origin is thin, almost no, and cultivation resources are scarce.
If you want to survive, you must constantly fight with people and seize more cultivation resources.
Only by constantly improving their own strength can they survive.
For example, the barbarian in front of him was just a little warrior in Xuantian when he was just exiled.
He has been living in this area for many years.
From time to time, I was chased by the strong, so I didn't need to think about cultivation resources.
Just when he thought he was about to die and fell into despair, he suddenly found the inheritance left by a strong man before he died.
This discovery, let the barbarians grow up gradually.
Xuanqi realm, Xuanxing realm, climbing step by step.
Up to now, he has developed a strong physical strength, Xuanxing realm cultivation, can resist the attack of Xuanguang state.
In this area, it is obvious that there is a king like existence.
If in the outside world, endless years can only improve the two realms, many people think it is too simple.
However, this is Blackstone prison, the nightmare place of genius.
After listening to the barbarian's explanation, Fang Chen finally understood.
He seems to have entered a wild age.
Here, there is no intrigue, there are just iron fists.
There is nothing that can't be solved by a pair of iron fists. If there is one, it's two pairs.
In Blackstone, there are no friends, only enemies.
Once meeting other human warriors, both sides will try their best to attack and kill each other, in order to obtain the strength of the other side, so as to survive.
Thinking of this, Fang Chen can't help but sigh.
"What's your name, brother?" Asked the savage.
He seldom admired a man, especially a warrior in the same realm.
In the past, barbarians despised people from outside and thought they didn't know how to practice together.
In the same realm, the prisoners in Blackstone prison can crush the outside world.
Now, however, he has met a warrior whose physical body is as strong as him, and his swordsmanship can completely suppress him.
Moreover, this man's practice time is very short, is a peerless evil spirit.
"Fang Chen." Fang Chen Dao. "How long have you been in Blackstone?"
The barbarian shakes his head and feels lost.
It was so long that even he forgot when he came in.
"And why did you come in?" Fang Chen continued to ask.
"Ha ha..."
The barbarian laughed at himself and said, "I was misunderstood as a demon spy."
In a short sentence, it fully reflects the sadness of the savage's heart.
Fang Chen did not think that the barbarian's words were right or wrong.
He only knew that he needed the help of barbarians to find his wife.
"Since you are the boss of this area, you should be familiar with it?" Fang Chen asked.
The barbarian restrained himself and nodded: "there are many areas in Blackstone prison. My area is very small, and it is only ten thousand miles away. However, I am the only king in my area, and others will bow to me when they see me. "
"I need your help." Fang Chen said directly what he meant.
"Oh?" The eyes of the savage twinkled.
"I'm looking for someone who's been in Blackstone for more than a decade." Fang Chen said, "if you can help me find it, I will give you some cultivation resources."
In Blackstone prison, the most attractive thing for martial arts is to cultivate resources.
"Really?"
You can't fight, you can't kill. And the other side is also grateful for their own hands, barbarism.
"Don't worry, as long as you can find my cultivation resources, you can choose." Fang Chen patted his chest and assured him.
Then, with a flick of his finger, a ray of light penetrated into the savage's mind.
"Is this the man you are looking for?"
Asked the savage.
A picture of the moon and stars came to mind.
The barbarian took Fang Chen to visit his area.
Within ten thousand miles, there are barbarians' territory. On this territory, there are some monsters and some warriors in Xuanxing realm.
All in all, it is less than ten. This is the power of barbarians.
"So many people?"
Fang Chen quipped.
"Don't look down upon these people. You know, this is a Blackstone prison. Many people fight with each other and have great casualties." Savage and humane: "I dare not say that I have many talents, but I still don't speak any more against ordinary Xuanguang martial artists. As for those monsters, their strength is not weak."After a little understanding, Fang Chen can be regarded as a barbarian's territory, has a general understanding.
The barbarians did not get the information they wanted.
Facing Fang Chen, he shrugged helplessly and said: "the Blackstone prison is very big. The person you want to look for may not come in from this entrance, or even if he comes in, he may not appear here."
Fang Chen nodded. In fact, he didn't hold much hope.
Looking up at the gloomy sky, Fang Chen felt lost.
The only thought in his mind was to find the stars and the moon.
As for how to get out of the Blackstone prison, which is known as the Jedi of death, that is later.
"I hope you are safe." Fang Chen prayed in his heart.
The barbarian came up to him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "don't be too pessimistic. Maybe we'll hear from you soon."
Boom!
Thousands of miles away, a mountain peak suddenly exploded and was razed to the ground.
The savage looked, and his face changed.
"No, there's a strong enemy coming."
The fury of power, roaring, blink of an eye, there is a scar man, came to the barbarian body.
"How about it? Have you considered it? " The scar man said in a deep voice, his body exudes the breath of terror.
"Who is he?" Fang Chen asked in a low voice.
"He is a local tyrant who bullies the weak. He is a demon clan and has terrible talents. I can't fight him."
Although the same for the Xuanxing realm, but scar man's strength is stronger.
"He used to be far away from my territory, but in recent decades, he is ready to move and has been suppressing the surrounding forces secretly. Not long ago, he came to my territory and asked me to submit and was rejected by me. " Explained the savage.
Fang Chen stares at the scar man. If it is not said by the barbarian, he will not feel the evil spirit in his body at all.
"So clever at camouflage?"
Fang Chen murmured.
"What? Got a helper? "
See square Chen such strange face, scar man jokingly smile way.
"Scar, don't go too far." Said the savage in a deep voice.
The whole body breath concussion, is ready to start at any time.
"It seems that you have made a decision."
The scar man shook his head and said, "yes, I don't need to argue with you at all, and I don't need to give you time. Just suppress you with absolute strength. "
Scar man licked his dry lips and said viciously.
Boom!
The scar man clenched his fist and roared out a blow.
Suddenly, an avalanche of attacks swept over.
The barbarian looked at Fang Chen, bit his teeth and rushed up.
Bang!
Barbarians use their strong physical defense, hard to resist the scar man's first blow.
"Great."
Fang Chen's eyelids beat. The scar man's strength is stronger than the barbarian.
"Go to hell."
The barbarians revolted completely, without any remaining hands, and made the most of their attacks.
Boom!
Scar man calmly deal with, and finally with a pair of iron fist, the barbarian fly.
Whew!
Seeing the scar, the man is going to attack the key place of the barbarian. Fang Chen pulls out the xingyin sword in the distance and splits it out with a sword.
Ding Ding Ding!
Xingyin sword, with a strong pressure, splits in front of the scar man's body and blocks his progress.
For the barbarians to buy a little time, let the latter quickly retreat.
"Well?"
Seeing this, the scar man turned his head and looked at Fang Chen. His eyes were full of greed.
Whew!
It's another sword that drives the scarred man back.
"You want to die."
The man with scar feels the power of Fangchen's swordsmanship and roars up to the sky and turns into noumenon.
A huge black bear appeared in front of Fang Chen.
"Black bear?"
It's about the same size as the three eyed Bear King.
Roar!
The black bear's head became big, and then an arrow shot out of his pupil.
"Genius?"
Fang Chen is a little surprised that the talent of black bear is actually aimed at the original God of the human race, which has some meanings.
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