The ancient fierce beast meets Xiao Wuxiu

The little boy was dressed in black, and his big watery eyes looked very innocent.

Han Yang stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled meaningfully.

"Big Brother, what are you laughing at?" The little boy still looked ignorant.

Han Yang smiled unabated, raised his finger to point to his shoes, and the little boy looked in the direction of his finger.Then the dark eyes became very sharp.

"Hmph, I won't play with you guys anymore." After speaking, he lowered his head to avoid the divine sword on his neck, and strode forward, trying to grab Han Yang's collar.

Han Yang dodged quickly, his clothes were scratched, and he was almost controlled by the other party. He held his breath and concentrated on running the Nine Elements Heavenly Art to the extreme, and struck out with a palm, hitting the little boy's chest.

At this time, Rui Mu also rushed over with the Zun Shen Dao, and after Han Yang's blow, he slashed straight at the little boy's neck.

The little boy's head fell to the ground in an instant, rolled twice, and his body shook and fell to the ground.The big black eyes were still looking at Han Yang, and his mouth opened and closed: "You have been poisoned, and you won't live long." After speaking, he grinned and smiled very sinisterly.

The divine sword flew up, cut the little boy's head twice like cutting a watermelon, and then fell into Han Yang's arms: "I am a majestic beast, can I make my beast servant die?" Although he said it arrogantly, it also reassured Han Yang a lot.

"Let's go." Han Yang said, holding the Supreme Sword in his hand.

Two people walked into the 'Hometown of Souls', the magnificent buildings inside were completely different from the lifeless outside, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, it looked like a paradise.

While admiring the beautiful scenery around, Han Yang said to Ruimu: "We will also find a place like this to live in seclusion and practice after we have reported shame to the master."

Rui Mu scoffed at Han Yang's words, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "There is not even a living thing in this place. Look at those trees, they may have been withered for many years, and the dry ones can be ignited directly. And the trees on the trees Bird, there is only a skeleton left. Find such a ghostly place to live in seclusion..."

Han Yang looked at the vibrant scene around him: "I know this place is weird, but I didn't expect that even the things I saw were different."

"It's because your cultivation base is too low. If things go on like this, don't expect you to help me get back my heroic and domineering original body. Even if I leave here alive, there is little hope." Rui Mu broke free from Han Yang's hand and flew into the air to observe the surrounding environment.

Han Yang was lucky, he raised his hand and slashed at the lush tree closest to him.

The big tree trembled for a while, and fell to the ground in pieces. The lush big tree that fell to the ground quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into a dry tree.

Just when Han Yang was about to turn around, the dead tree slowly stood up again, turning into its formerly vibrant appearance.

Han Yang recalled Zun Shendao: "Let's go, go inside. The master once said that the more dangerous the place, the greater the opportunity."

The two continued to walk forward, Zun Shendao returned to his previous nagging appearance, first commented on the surrounding environment, and then talked about how he used to make people gossip.

Han Yang didn't look at him all the time, walked to the center of the yard, facing them was a room called 'Calling Soul'.

He held the Zunshen knife tightly and pushed the door in. The room was neatly arranged.Suddenly the divine sword in his hand trembled unceasingly, and there were layers of blue light in the black light, which escaped his control.

"Ruimu? Ruimu?" Sensing the unusual situation, Han Yang called Ruimu's name in confusion.

The god sword was still spinning in the air, and Ramu didn't give him any response.Han Yang was worried that what happened to Elder Meng before would happen to him, so he exercised the true energy in his body and made preparations for battle at any time.

The surrounding black light intertwined and the blue light became more and more intense, and finally the blue light completely peeled off, and the Zunshen Saber swished and fell on the shelf next to it. The black light was restrained, and finally became quiet.

Han Yang walked over to pick up the Zunshen Dao, but when he held it, his hand was empty, as if all he had caught was air.

"Rui Mu?" He called out to Zun Shen Dao.

Zun Shendao was still quietly placed there, without giving him any response.

"Ruimu?" He yelled, while reaching for the divine sword.

However, the hand still couldn't hold the handle of the knife.This place was too weird, Ramu didn't give him any response, and Zun Shendao couldn't pick it up.

Han Yang tried several times, no matter it was Ruimu or Zunshendao, he couldn't do anything.

He got off the shelf and began to observe the whole room. The not-so-big room was spotless. There were pens and ink on the desk near the window, and there were calligraphy with wet ink on the unfolded rice paper.

Everything here looked as if he had just left, Han Yang walked towards the table step by step uncontrollably.

"Hello?" A resentful voice sounded behind him, waking Han Yang up. He turned around and saw a man in a black robe with a coquettish appearance: "Do you want to leave me again?" The man hooked With one corner of his mouth raised, he smiled evilly and said with some anger: "Hmph, without me, with your little cultivation, you might die many times! Not to mention that there are beast servants following you."

"Ruimu?" Han Yang looked at the man in front of him and called out tentatively.

Ruimu walked over with arms folded: "Oh, now you think of me? Why didn't you look for me just now, do you think that the beast died inside?" He raised his hand and went straight to Han Yang's neck.

Han Yangmu didn't change his expression, nor did he dodge, but when Rui Mu's hand was about to pinch his neck, he reminded him calmly: "Don't you want me to help you find your body?"

Hearing Han Yang's words, Rui Mu stopped abruptly: "Hum, I'll clean you up later." He waved his arms vigorously, and walked around the room angrily, ignoring Han Yang, but the corners of his eyes were always Secretly watching Han Yang's every move.

Han Yang walked up to the small table by the window, the window was open, plum blossoms were dotted outside, the spring was in full bloom, and the chrysanthemums were blooming, making the fragrance doubling beauty.Those flowers that shouldn't be blooming in the same season are blooming in clusters, and the butterflies have seen too many weird things. Han Yang has been able to take it calmly and stop making a fuss.

He lowered his head, the tea in the teacup on the table was still steaming, and the pen was placed on Yantai. If it wasn't for this kind of place, it would definitely make people think that the owner here is a scholar.

He looked at the wet ink on the rice paper and read out silently: the universe is upside down, there is no reason to be still; the torrent is surging, there is no reason to move.

The universe is turned upside down, there is no need to be still; the torrent is overwhelming, there is no need to move...

Han Yang repeated this sentence unconsciously, his ears buzzing, his vision became more and more blurred, and when it became clear again, everything in front of him became extremely strange.

There is no Ramu around, and the yard is no longer what it used to be, the small table in front of it is still there.It's just that there is no pen, ink and rice paper, and there is no longer steaming tea in the teacup.

"You have to paint me more beautifully." A female voice with a coquettish tone pushed the door open.

A man followed closely: "You are already beautiful."

Han Yang's heart tightened, but he found that the two people turned around him directly, and came to the small table, the woman was grinding, and the man was picking up the pen.The woman in the painting is lifelike.

The style of the painting changed suddenly, and the deafening fighting sound pierced Han Yang's ears. There were countless monks in front of him. The man who painted before hugged the woman in the painting and screamed up to the sky, while the woman gradually turned into a little furry fox.

The monk beside him shouted righteous words, the man stood up, hugged the little fox in his arms, picked up the knife beside him, and started to kill.

The blood-soaked knife made a buzzing sound, matching the man's strokes, and blood flowed into a river in a blink of an eye.That knife, Han Yang knew, was the divine sword he once carried on his body.All kinds of questions flashed in my mind.

Suddenly Han Yang was in the hut again, and the man picked up a pen and wrote on the rice paper: The universe is turned upside down, there is no need to be still; the torrent is overwhelming, there is no need to move...

The man walked out of the house with the little fox in his arms, and Han Yang followed closely behind. He wanted to know what happened behind, which turned this place, which was once like a paradise, into the current mountain of no return.

Han Yang just stepped out of the door, and the man who had been ignoring him suddenly turned his head and stared at Han Yang, stubborn, resentful, unwilling, painful, all emotions were displayed.

The man beckoned, and the divine sword came out of nowhere and slashed straight at Han Yang.

Han Yang was shocked, but he couldn't dodge in time. He watched his divided body struggle on the ground, and then the man's strangely smiling face was close at hand, and it was on his ear, whispering in a very gentle tone: "Anyone who comes to disturb us will die."

He watched the man's back as he walked further and further away. He resisted the piercing pain, reached out to pick up the body that was divided into two halves, and tried to piece them together, but gradually lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes for the first time, he was still standing in front of the window.A puff of hot air flowed from behind the ear to the cheek.Han Yang turned his head, and Ramu's cheeks were bulging like a frog. When he saw him turn his head, his eyes began to measure: "You finally woke up." He opened his mouth, and the air on his cheeks Immediately came out: "The opportunity is good, I am already a ninth-rank warrior."

Han Yang felt the true energy for a while, and it was much more abundant than before.After going through a lot of life and death, he became so enlightened that he skipped rank four, five, six, seven and eight directly from rank three martial artist, and went directly to rank nine, and he could reach the realm of Martial King soon.For Wuxiu, the realm of Wuwang can be compared with defeating the monks who established the foundation, even if they are facing the monks who are in the early stage of alchemy, they can fight hard.

"There's nothing here, I've seen it all, let's go, go to another place." Rui Mu said, jumping around beside Han Yang.

"Well, good." He said yes, but his feet didn't move, but he looked at the god knife on the shelf not far away and asked, "Aren't you going into the knife?"

Ruimu raised his hand and wanted to slap Han Yang, but then he thought of the phrase 'don't want me to help you find your body again? ’ And withdrew his hand angrily: "Since the beast came out, will it return to that broken knife?"

"You have no body, if you leave here, can you still stay outside with your primordial spirit?" This is what Han Yang is most worried about.

Ruimu looked Han Yang up and down: "You have a body, I can make do with it and stay in your body first." He assumed a natural attitude.

"Then why didn't you come out before? When you were in the knife, you met a lot of people." Han Yang didn't agree or disagree.

"That's because my primordial spirit is too weak to come out. You think that this divine beast is willing to stay inside." Ramu said without blushing and heartbeat, even if he was explaining his weakness, he was still a little proud inside.

"You find something else to join, I can't." He didn't want to be taken away for no reason.

"What right do you have to object? How dare you resist your master..." Before Rui Mu could finish speaking, the Divine Sword on the shelf suddenly moved and flew towards Han Yang.

Rui Mu pinched the Jue with his hand, and it was a blow to the Zun Shen Dao. Han Yangxiu was a master, and when he used his Nine Elements God Jue, the power was many times greater than before.

The two of them attacked together and managed to barely draw with Zun Shendao.And Zun Shendao only attacked Han Yang, and ignored Rui Mu.After discovering the next point, Han Yang drew back and shouted to Ruimu: "Hold on, I'll retreat first, and ran towards the door while talking.

"You..." Rui Mu hadn't finished speaking, but saw Zun Shendao chasing Han Yang, and quickly blocked it.

After Han Yang was gone from the room, Zun Shendao soon regained his composure and fell back on the shelf.

Rui Mu walked towards the door, a little weeping, hesitating whether to step over the threshold, his primordial spirit was not strong in the first place, and he helped Han Yang block the divine sword for a while, and it became weaker. If he went out, there would be nothing to enter , too dangerous for him.

"Come out, come into my body if you have any problems." Han Yang stood by the door and said to Ruimu.

Rui Mu squinted his eyes, and the previous tears and mourning were swept away, replaced by a face full of unexpected joy: "You didn't leave?"

"Wait for you, come out soon..." Before he could say the word "come" at the end of the sentence, the divine sword on the shelf in the room flew towards him again. How similar he was when he was split in two.

Did this knife see the past here with him, and also feel the anger of his former master?Will he pursue him so hard?

Han Yang didn't have time to think about it, he stretched out his hand to grab Ruimu who was inside the door, and dragged him out.