Gu Han held the Xuyuan Crystal in his hand and was constantly comprehending.
The realm of the sky.
This is to guide his divine thoughts, and constantly integrate his own breath into the surrounding space to improve his compatibility with the space. The monk is like a fish and the space is like water. If he is like a fish in water, he can roam around the sky and thunder to temper his body.
The divine thoughts of the extreme realm.
Naturally, the divine consciousness of ordinary monks is much more stable than that of ordinary monks.
Induction space.
Of course it's much easier.
Now with the help of this Void Yuan Crystal, his speed of breaking the realm will be far beyond others' imagination!
"kindness?"
While studying carefully.
There was a faint riot outside.
A flash of figure.
It has appeared in the outside room.
But I saw that Murong Yan and his men rushed over.
"What's going on?"
He asked.
"It's those barbarians again!"
Murong Yan's face was not very good-looking.
"After every war, they always come and provoke it!"
"provocative?"
After she explained.
Only then did Gu Han understand.
Inside the barbarians.
There is a temple of war.
There are nine young war gods with cultivation from low to high.
Years ago.
After the first-ranked young war god was beaten to death by Feng Xi in front of the two armies, the remaining ones continued to provoke after the war and invited monks from the same territory in the Great Yan Dynasty army to fight in order to regain their lost face
, has almost become a tradition.
only.
These young war gods were carefully selected, and they were physically cultivated and had strong defenses, so they naturally had a considerable advantage.
So over the years.
However, the Great Yan Dynasty lost more than the winner.
And last time.
But Murong Yan came forward and almost knocked out their sixth young god of war, greatly encouraging the morale of the army.
To get back the scene.
Not long after the war, they made a comeback.
this time.
The fifth young god of war came.
"It's not interesting."
The fat man curled his lips.
"Physical cultivation? Unparalleled defense? Have the ability to pull the first one over. Fat Master competes with him. Who has the stronger defense?"
Nine young gods of war.
The seat is fixed, but not the person.
One dies.
Abandoned one.
There will be new ones to be added.
"Walk."
Gu Han had no expression on his face.
"Look at it."
Not long after.
Several people rushed to the battle site.
here.
He had been surrounded by a large number of monks. Just looking at the depressed expressions on everyone's faces and the several blood stains left on the ground, you can tell that the situation is not optimistic.
A hundred feet away.
A barbarian boy with extremely tall and strong muscles, wearing brown armor and several golden rings on his arms was standing there closing his eyes to rest.
Beside him.
But there were more than a hundred barbarians standing.
Her figure is even more exaggerated, even Murong Yan looks a little small and exquisite in front of them.
"waste!"
"No one can fight!"
"Call you Feng Xi girls out!"
"She is so beautiful, she comes out to dance to cheer up my god of war!"
“…”
All kinds of dirty words kept coming.
On swearing.
These barbarians actually only had those two sentences over and over again. However, the cultivators lost two consecutive times, and their morale had fallen to the bottom, but they had no confidence to refute it.
“Huh?”
"Sister Murong?"
"And Mr. Gu? Are you here?"
“…”
Seeing Gu Han and his friends arrive.
The cultivators were excited and made a way out in an instant.
Murong Yan's record.
They are obvious to all.
"hehe!"
The fat man glanced casually.
"The bullshit God of War, even these two brushes dare to come out to embarrass you. That is, Fat Master's cultivation is too high and it is not suitable for playing, otherwise it would not be enough for Fat Master to squeeze in just two moves!"
"Come on!"
Bang!
Murong Yan had a mace and was about to go into battle.
"elder sister."
Gu Han swept his mind and knew the other party's reality and stopped her.
"You can only win and not kill him."
"kindness?"
It seems that I heard Gu Han's voice.
The young god of war suddenly opened his eyes.
"Another bunch of waste comes!"
He sneered.
"Where is Feng Xi, ask the girl to come out and dance for me! I am happy, let you go today, otherwise... Hum?"
Half of the words.
He suddenly noticed Zhao Mengyou's figure and his eyes lit up.
"This woman!"
He laughed.
"It's very beautiful, very good. Let her come and accompany me, I will show you my face!"
"I'll go!"
Zhao Meng's face turned pale and she was about to go to fight.
"I'll kill him!"
“Huh?”
The fat man was stunned.
"Goddess Zhao has changed his temper? I heard that boy Yun Fan say you...hehe."
Seeing Gu Han glaring at him.
He quickly shut up.
"On the battlefield."
Zhao Mengyou's silver teeth were biting secretly.
"There is no goddess or goddess, everyone is the same! Since I decided to stay, it will not become a decoration! What should I adapt to must always adapt to!"
Gu Han looked at her in surprise.
Zhao Mengyou's face turned red and then turned his head away.
"Not you can do it."
Gu Han shook his head.
"Although I can kill him, I don't kill him well enough."
"kindness?"
The fat man's little eyes lit up.
"You want to take action?"
Gu Han ignored him, glanced at the young God of War, and suddenly smiled.
"Why, I'll fight you?"
Although this barbarian is strong.
But he is stronger than his physical strength, and his true cultivation is only at the Imperial Realm.
"you?"
The young god of war sneered.
"Just because of you little face..."
boom!
Not finished speaking!
An amazing aura suddenly burst out!
Gu Han disappeared in an instant!
When it appears again.
He had already arrived several feet away in front of him, and sharp thoughts scattered out, shaving his face so much that it hurt!
What!
The barbarians were shocked.
This person...
What a fast speed!
boom!
The young war god was naturally a battlefield for a long time. But after a moment of shock, his cultivation level exploded. The golden rings on his hand jingled, and a light red blood burst out from his body instantly!
"Come!"
He provocatively said, "Let me see you..."
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
...
Before he finished speaking, Gu Han didn't see how he acted. Invisible sword energy instantly hit the blood barrier, leaving blood marks on him!
"That's it?"
He laughed wildly.
"not enough!"
"The God of War is mighty!"
Seeing that he was so arrogant, the barbarians behind him were also excited and shouted endlessly.
"The God of War is mighty!"
"kill!"
Their joy.
It lasted only half a moment!
A murderous voice sounded, covering their voices instantly. The barbarians only felt their eyes lit up, and Gu Han's figure disappeared again!
When looking again.
But he had already returned to his original place.
In hand...
He was holding a bloody head!
It is that young war god!
In front of them.
Only one headless corpse is left!
From Gu Han's move to taking off the other party's head, it took less than two breaths in total!
The barbarian is stupid!
My own God of War, dead?
“Just waste.”
Gu Han said lightly: "Dare you dare to yell in front of me?"