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Chapter four hundred and eighty third

A dazzling light of fire broke through the dizzy sky, and a man in a long gown fell from the sky with a ball of fire. The pure sun fire fell like a scorching sun, instantly igniting the entire dark world.

Squeak~Woo~

A sharp and unpleasant sound suddenly sounded, as if a ss-level alarm was sounded. The squeaking sounds came one after another, causing gusts of wind. A group of black shadows surging with demonic energy rushed towards the young man who was stepping on the fire excitedly. It seemed as if a group of hungry wolves saw their prey and a group of evil ghosts smelled the smell of blood.

Han Yun, who was stepping on the Sun True Fire Sword, just frowned. The monsters surging in front of him were indeed quite weak. It seemed that the Demon Buddha did not exaggerate. The aura of these monsters was really weak, so weak that Han Yun sneered!

Scream~

A huge black shadow had already rushed in front of him, covered with bone-eroding demonic energy, and only two deep red eyes were seen. The flight speed was extremely fast, but it was impossible to see what it looked like. However, judging from that aura, the strength of this monster was probably the strength of the fifth level of the human Qi Refining Stage cultivator. Now the strength of the Qi Refining Stage existed like an ant in Han Yun's eyes. With a flash of his finger, a simple fireball technique was used to hit him, and the monster was immediately burned to pieces. He let out a sharp scream when he was dying and shocked the other monsters who were about to get a piece of the pie. They stopped rushing and surrounded him from afar and dared not get closer, as if he knew that the human in front of him was not easy to mess with.

"Get out!" Han Yun exhaled, his voice was like the thunder of nine heavens. The colorful light suddenly appeared on his body, and his powerful aura was released. He instantly looked like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. The monsters who had not given up were screaming and fleeing. Han Yun pinched his sword with his hand and waved it. The Sun True Fire Sword slashed into the dense group of monsters with a hundred feet long tongue. In an instant, a hundred monsters turned into black smoke and flew away. This terrifying sword completely scared the weak monsters, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Han Yun took back the Sun True Fire Sword with expressionless expression and flew forward in the air. Wherever he passed, the monsters fled. When Han Yun's figure disappeared into the darkness, the group of monsters dared to slip out again, and there was still a faint smell of fire and the smell of burnt things in the air.

Han Yun held the Sun True Fire Sword in his hand, flying towards him with a dignified power. When he met someone who was not open, he easily destroyed it with one sword, which was quite a bit like a master who "killed a demon with ten steps, and did not leave a thousand miles away."

Squeak ~ Squeak ~

A group of black things appeared in front of them, squirming and surging, making high and low sounds, a bit like a strange tone of moaning. Han Yun showed a strange look on his face, and he could see clearly with his eyesight. There were about hundreds of monsters gathered together to play "Red Arhats", obviously doing the most primitive activities of living things. At this moment, these monsters were not covered with a layer of demon wrinkle aura, and Han Yun could really see the appearance of these guys clearly. He was more than half a meter tall, with hands and feet, but he looked a bit like claws. He also had a pair of thin flesh wings on his back, which swelled like light smoke. Under the cover of the demonic energy, the naked eye could not tell the difference between the head and the body. His facial features seemed quite ugly to humans.

"It's indeed a group of open **!" Han Yun couldn't help but touch his nose. Now he rushed over and slashed the group of monsters who had held the "uncovered meeting" with a sword, which seemed a bit unkind. Han Yun was about to bypass him, when a monster suddenly let out a sharp scream. The monsters that were both attached and entangled in pairs instantly flew and screamed at Han Yun's uninvited guest.

Han Yun couldn't help but laugh and cry. If you don't cause trouble for you, you have come to your door to die. But it's no wonder, who made him interrupt someone else's good deeds, maybe even frightened by ten or eight. He is so sinful!

As soon as the more than a hundred monsters thrust, Han Yun unexpectedly discovered a large cave with a surging demonic energy, which was obviously a passage to the twelfth floor.

"It's just that I have searched for it without any effort!" Han Yun smiled and cleanly wiped out a large group of monsters that attacked him because of his dissatisfaction with desires and anger, and flew into the twelfth floor from the entrance of the cave.

As expected, as the Demon Buddha said, the monsters on the twelfth and thirteenth floors were a little stronger, but they were also inferior to Han Yun's sword power. Han Yun could hardly kill to the fifteenth floor. The average strength of monsters in the fifteenth floor was as high as the middle stage of the building period. Fortunately, the number was not as terrifying as the eleventh floor. Han Yun also easily broke through and successfully entered the sixteenth floor.

As soon as Han Yun entered the 16th floor, he felt something was wrong. The place was too quiet, so quiet that it made people feel a little nervous. Han Yun released his spiritual consciousness from afar and did not find any trace of a monster. With Han Yun's current spiritual cultivation that was close to the fifth realm of heaven and man, the spiritual consciousness search range almost reached a terrifying radius of hundreds of miles, but there was obviously no monster in this range.

Han Yun couldn't help but wonder. Logically speaking, even if the monster at the 16th level does not have the strength of the Golden Pill Stage, it still has the strength to the peak of the Building Stage, and there is no reason to escape when he sees him. Han Yun flew forward slowly on the Sun True Fire Sword, and his spiritual sense cast a net to search in all directions.

Han Yun suddenly stopped and flew towards a slightly higher mountain. As soon as he approached, he felt a terrible sharp breath remaining in the air. There was no doubt a knife intent, a knife intent that was even more terrifying than the sword intent. Han Yun suddenly stopped his body, and saw that the mountain was cut open from the middle, and the incision was as flat as a mirror, which was obviously cut out by a powerful knife. Several small hills around the mountain were also cut in half.

There was a huge black pit below the mountain, and a black shadow was moving slightly beside the pit. Han Yun lowered lightly, and saw a huge black guy struggling in pain at the edge of the pit.

The black guy stood at least two feet tall. He had two short horns on his head, dark red hair, smooth and dark skin, and his face was 70% or eight points like a human, with huge nostrils, ruby-like eyes, black and dense eyebrows, like brooms, wide mouth and thick lips, similar to two sausages. The black guy was extremely thick in shape, with muscles bulging, exuding an explosive power. However, the black guy's waist was gone, and he was obviously cut into two pieces by a knife. He didn't know where the lower body flew, and his internal organs flowed out from the flat incision. It seemed that there was a beating heart, which looked quite terrifying.

This is the first time Han Yun has seen such a high-humanized monster. Those monsters did not have such a sound organ before.

"Are you a demon?" Han Yun asked faintly. The black guy was cut into two pieces in half, or he was still living tenaciously, with no pain in his expression. The ruby-like eyes were not panicked at all. He stared at Han Yunmo without saying a word. I don't know if he couldn't understand what Han Yun said, or he didn't want to answer at all.

"Who hurt you like this?" Han Yun continued to ask, but he still couldn't hear the answer. Han Yun couldn't help frowning and said indifferently: "It's an old guy with one arm, right? There is still the sword intent of the six soul-breaking swords left on the wound!"

When the weird man heard the words "Six Paths of Soul-Breaking Sword", his ruby-like eyes finally showed a hint of fear. Han Yun's heart moved and said lightly: "Are you scared?"

The weird man's eyes suddenly opened, his originally dark red eyes suddenly turned red, his huge nostrils exhaled a heavy breath, and his chest sank. Han Yun could feel a strange force surging in the monster's body, but the intensity did not reach the level of threat to him. At most, it was only equivalent to the mid-stage strength of the human cultivator's Golden Pill, so Han Yun was very calm and continued to ask: "That one-armed old man is so powerful that you are afraid? It was him who cut you into two pieces with one knife!"
Chapter completed!
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