Time flies, another five days have passed, and it is already the eleventh day of the opening of the ‘Dream Palace’.
Xuantian is still cultivating in the 'Vital Spirit Spring'. His cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. Although he has only entered the seventh level of the innate realm in just five days, he has completely consolidated his cultivation and reached the late stage of the seventh level of the innate realm. He will practice for another two or three days.
, you can attack the eighth level of the innate realm.
On this day, Xiaohu still went out to hunt monsters. The number of monster cores he accumulated in the valley had reached nearly 400, which were from fourth-level lower-level monsters to upper-level monsters.
The level 4 demon cores are the size of two fists. More than 400 of them are piled together, which is like a small mountain. The weapon refining materials of the more than 400 demon beasts are piled together and occupy the same area.
The location is even more huge, almost five times the size of the demon core, and more than ten meters high.
Xuantian cultivated in the 'Vital Spiritual Spring' and remained in a state of being helpless and forgetful of the world and self. He did not want to come out of the 'Vital Spiritual Spring' for a moment. In just a few days, his cultivation reached the innate state.
The amazing speed in the late seventh level.
Without Xuantian's efforts, other people's cultivation speed would not be as fast as him if they entered the 'Vital Spiritual Spring'.
The sound of footsteps came from a distance. Although Xuantian couldn't stop thinking, his sensitivity was even worse than usual.
It was the footsteps of human warriors, which were completely different from the footsteps of Xiaohu.
Xuantian woke up immediately and thought about the day. The 'Dream Palace' has been open for eleven days. Apart from him, all the elites of the younger generation who are fast runners should have run six to seven thousand miles away.
This place is less than five thousand miles away from the 'Dream Gate', so it's not surprising that someone comes here.
Xuantian instantly jumped up from the 'Vital Energy Spring', his fire-attribute innate true energy circulated, his body was instantly dry, and he put on his clothes. At the same time, his body quickly came to the demon core and demon beast materials left by Xiaohu,
Taking the 'Space Ring' into his hand, with a mental thought, everything was included in the 'Space Ring'.
Then, he continued to hang the 'space ring' around his neck and hid it under his chest clothes.
After doing all this, only four people climbed over the mountain in front and appeared in Xuantian's sight.
One is at the tenth level of the Xiantian Realm, two are at the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm, and one is at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm. The four of them are between eighteen and twenty-two years old. They each hold a sword in their hands. They are obviously disciples of the Sword Dao Sect.
Each carries a burden on his back, and each has something to gain.
There are three men and one woman among these four people. The youngest man is about eighteen years old and has the highest cultivation level. The other two men are about twenty and twenty-two years old respectively. They are at the ninth level and eighth level of Xiantian realm respectively. The rest
The woman is about the same age as the youngest man, has a ninth-level Xiantian realm cultivation, is quite pretty, and looks closer to the youngest man. The two are standing together, holding hands.
"Brother Ming! The energy of heaven and earth in this valley is so strong!" The four of them climbed over the top of the mountain, and the woman cheered, with surprise in her tone.
Xuantian was at the edge of the 'Spiritual Mist', and the four of them obviously did not notice him so quickly. Heng Jianming hugged the small waist of the woman next to him and said: "In this radius of hundreds of miles, we have not encountered any monsters.
I didn’t come across many spiritual grasses, so I thought my hard work today was in vain, hehe... It seems that this valley is a bit special, Junior Sister Tian, we will definitely gain a lot."
Tian Li kissed Heng Jianming on the face and said, "Brother Ming is so lucky, he will never work in vain."
"Senior Brother Heng, there is someone in the valley!" At this time, the warrior who was about twenty years old exclaimed and discovered Xuantian.
Xuantian was instantly exposed to the eyes of the other three people. Heng Jianming raised his lips and said, "Let's go and have a look."
Now that the four of them have discovered this valley, sooner or later they will have to explore the 'Spiritual Mist' and discover the secrets within. Xuan Tian might as well take the initiative to keep them out.
Several people walked down the mountain peak. Xuantian had already walked outside the valley. He stopped more than 30 meters in front of the four people. Seeing the swords in their hands, he said: "Four swordsmen, I have come to this valley first. You
Go somewhere else!”
In terms of strength, Xuantian is not afraid of the masters at the tenth level of the Xiantian Realm. Even though there are four of them, Xuantian doesn't take it to heart. Although in the 'Dream Palace', killing people and grabbing things is commonplace, but in Xuantian's heart
He has his own way, and he will fight for things that have no owner, even if it means fighting to the death.
But someone else has already harvested it, so asking him to kill people and grab goods again goes against the Tao in his heart and he cannot do it.
Seeing that Xuantian was only at the seventh level of the Xiantian realm, and was still a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, the four of them all had contempt in their eyes, and they looked at each other and laughed.
The four of them stopped and Heng Jianming laughed and said: "I was met by a disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Sect and actually told us to leave, hahaha... This is the first time that Heng Jianming has entered the 'Dream Palace' in so many days.
Heard such a funny joke."
Xiaoyao Sword Sect? Heng Jianming?
Xuantian thought of Ling Yichen's broken arm, and felt an instinctive aversion to Xiaoyao Sword Sect. The man in front of him was named Heng Jianming, and he must have a lot to do with Heng Jianyun who died at the hands of Xuantian in the Thunder Mountains. See
The names are not brothers but also cousins.
Tian Li covered her mouth and let out a sweet smile. The flower branches trembled and the waves surged. She glanced at Xuan Tian and said, "Although this little brother's words are funny, he is actually handsome. Handsome brother, I will keep you here."
Take out the things you harvested from the Dream Palace and give them to us, and I'll ask Brother Ming to let you leave safely, how about that?"
Hearing Tian Li say that Xuantian was handsome, a hint of displeasure flashed in Heng Jianming's eyes, but seeing that Xuantian had no baggage on him, he thought that Xuantian had hidden everything he had harvested.
If you kill the other party, the other party will not be able to take the things harvested from the 'Dream Palace' outside, but they will stay in the hidden location. They will also have to find it easily, or even not find it. It is better to let the other party take the initiative.
Hand it over.
As for letting Xuantian go, it may not be impossible. From Heng Jianming's point of view, if Xuantian is let go now, Xuantian can continue to search for treasures in the 'Dream Palace' and wait until he returns to the first area in the last three days.
Aren’t the things Tianhou harvested going to be taken away by others again? Maybe if they come across it again, they can get a big deal.
Seeing that Heng Jianming had no objection, the two warriors nearby shouted at the same time: "Yes, quickly hand over everything you harvested, and Senior Brother Heng will spare your life."
Xuantian was secretly amused in his heart and told them to leave, unwilling to fight with them, but in the eyes of the other party, he was like a piece of fish on a knife, allowing them to slaughter him.
Looking at the bulging burdens on the backs of the four of them, Xuan Tian said: "The four swordsmen have gained a lot. It seems that in addition to their own gains, they also robbed others of their belongings."
Heng Jianming laughed loudly and said: "You still have some knowledge, so stop nagging and hand over everything quickly. This is your last chance. If you don't hand it over voluntarily, after death in the 'Dream Palace', although
It will be safely transmitted outside, but if you are just hurt, the pain is very real. If you don't hand it over voluntarily, we have means to force you to hand it over, so don't waste our time."
"Brother Jun, it's rare that Brother Ming is so kind. Where did you hide the things? Take them out quickly." Tian Li winked at Xuan Tian and showed a seductive smile.
Xuantian also smiled slightly and said: "I asked you to leave out of good intentions. Although the harvest of the four swordsmen robbed others, it was not easy to come by. If the chicken was not stolen, a handful of rice would be lost in return.
Oh no."
Heng Jianming's face changed color for the first time, and he said coldly: "What did you say? You dare to underestimate me, a disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Sect. It seems that you are really looking for death."
The warrior at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm shouted: "You don't know how high the heaven and earth are, I gave you a chance to live, but you didn't cherish it. Now it's useless for you to kneel on the ground and beg. Senior brother Heng, let me capture him alive. See if I don't force him."
He told everything he had gained."
Another male warrior sneered, while Tian Li sighed lightly and looked at Xuantian with contempt: "You can live for two more months, why bother asking to die!"
Heng Jianming nodded. The warrior at the eighth level of the Xiantian realm was the one with the lowest cultivation level and the weakest strength among them. However, in Heng Jianming's opinion, Xuantian's cultivation level at the seventh level of the Xiantian realm was the best to deal with Xuantian.
More than enough.
"Hey Hey--!"
The warrior at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm sneered, and the sword in his hand instantly unsheathed, bringing out a bright light. Without even starting, he stabbed Xuantian with one sword.
The speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, it had stabbed three inches in front of Xuantian's chest, and the sword light was blowing on Xuantian like a strong wind.
Heng Jianyun and the other three people all held their hands in front of their chests and watched the battle between the two of them with ease. The warrior at the eighth level of the innate realm was extremely fast. Only the warrior at the seventh level of the innate realm could react. In their opinion, the victory was
Xuantian did it easily.
The corner of Xuantian's mouth curled up, revealing a disdainful smile. Although the warrior at the eighth level of the Xiantian realm was fast, in the eyes of Xuantian, who was known for his speed, he was pitifully slow.
Just at the tip of the opponent's sword, still an inch away from his chest, Xuan Tian suddenly made a move, and the 'Zhongyue Sword' behind him was unsheathed instantly, and a bright sword light flashed, and it struck down between the lightning and flint.
Xuantian's speed was more than ten times faster than that of a warrior at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm.
At that moment, the bright sword light struck from the center of the eighth-level Xiantian realm warrior's body, splitting it into two halves with one sword.
The opponent's sword tip reached an inch in front of Xuantian's chest, but it was like a ruler at the end of the world. It could not reach the front and touch Xuantian's body.
The warrior at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm suddenly turned into a ray of light and disappeared. He was teleported out of the 'Dream Palace'. The baggage on his back also disappeared, but the demon core and spiritual grass inside were raining down to the ground.
Fall.
The things harvested in the "Dream Palace" will continue to be left in the "Dream Palace" after death, no one is exception.
"Junior Brother Gong!"
All this happened in the midst of lightning and flint. Heng Jianyun and the others were shocked and exclaimed!