The warriors from the Wild Beast War Slaughter Camp frowned immediately after hearing An Yinhe's words, and then began to think in their hearts.
The heirs of hereditary princes are considered extremely noble in the Canglan Empire. Even if the Wild Beast Battle Camp offends a young prince, he will indeed suffer huge revenge.
However, the eyes of this warrior from the Wild Beast Zhantu camp fell on An Yinhe's slightly raised but deeply alluring part. He only felt that if such a beauty who must be a virgin slipped away, he would not be able to do anything in the future.
It will definitely be difficult to meet again.
The warriors of the Wild Beast War Slaughter Camp are very familiar with the romantic affairs of the princes' children. As soon as those dandies see a beautiful woman, they can't wait to carry her to the bed and do whatever they want. They are all veterans of romantic affairs.
Many princes and princes even privately compare themselves with the number of beauties they have slept with to gain a sense of vanity.
If he left like this, this little beauty would definitely take advantage of the so-called little prince in front of him. And if the warriors from the Beast Fighting Camp in the imperial capital really did not dare to take action against Han Jiulin, the heir of a princely family.
But now that we are in a wild and ancient forest such as Songyue Jungle, even if Han Jiulin is killed and killed in the wilderness, absolutely no one will know about it.
As soon as he thought of this, the warrior from the Wild Beast War Slaughter Camp immediately held the War Slaughter Blade in his hand and slowly walked towards Han Jiulin. Then he mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to converge on the War Slaughter Blade, and the murderous aura in his body became more and more intense.
Every step this wild beast took against the strong man from the massacre camp caused the ground to vibrate violently, turning the stone path beneath his feet into a trail of stone dust.
Seeing this, An Yinhe's beautiful and clear face suddenly showed a look of fear, and the pupils in his golden eyes shrank instantly, and he kept retreating towards the dense forest behind him.
An Yinhe never thought that this monster from the Wild Beast Zhantu Camp would be so bold. He even said that Han Jiulin was a young prince of the empire, but he still had the intention to kill...
Since this monster is not even afraid of the little prince of the empire, one can easily imagine what will happen to him if he falls into his hands.
In An Yinhe's opinion, Han Jiulin was just an imperial dude. How could a second-generation ancestor with no abilities be able to defeat this half-human, half-animal monster?
Even though she had seen with her own eyes that day the young prince of Tianxuan Palace said that Han Jiulin's cultivation level was definitely not inferior to Huo Yangbing's, An Yinhe didn't take it to heart at all, only thinking that this so-called little
The prince is simply bluffing.
In this critical situation of life and death, this little girl naturally thought of her soon-to-be brother-in-law Huo Yangbing, whom she had always admired, and lamented that if Huo Yangbing were here, with his superb swordsmanship, he would definitely be able to kill the man in front of her.
The monster saves himself.
However, An Yinhe knew that Huo Yangbing must have been besieged by a large number of powerful cultivators, and it was impossible for him to come here to rescue him. It seemed that he had no chance of survival today...
Just when An Yinhe felt desperate and planned to cut off her meridians to preserve her innocence, she saw an incredible scene——
He saw that the playboy in his eyes, who had no ability and relied solely on the resources of his ancestors, grabbed the burly man's neck like a toy, and then lifted it high.
No matter how hard the burly man struggled, he couldn't break free from Han Jiulin's iron-like strong palm, and then he only felt a sense of suffocation passing towards his brain.
The burly man was furious and suddenly swung the war-slaughter blade in his hand towards Han Jiulin. However, Han Jiulin used the "Purgatory Flame Wave" to blast the war-slaughter blade down instantly.
After this burly man lost the weapon in his hand, he had no way to escape. Then Han Jiulin mobilized the power of the World-Destroying Demonic Sword and the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Marten to swallow up all his blood and aura, turning him into a mummy.
After killing this wild beast that knew no life or death, Han Jiulin immediately sat cross-legged on the ground to refine the energy, blood and spiritual energy in his body, and rushed towards the eight-pint mortal realm.
During this period of time, Han Jiulin has consumed a large amount of Xuantian Pool water, and his body's cultivation speed has increased rapidly. Now he only needs the support of a large amount of qi and blood energy to break through the eighth level of mortal realm.
Han Jiulin relied on the "Nine Revolutions of Hegemonic Body Technique" to greatly increase his combat power every time he broke through. If he successfully broke through to the eighth level of the mortal realm, he would probably be able to escape unscathed even if he fought against an ordinary King-Sealing Realm powerhouse.
When An Yinhe saw Han Jiulin kill that half-man, half-animal and terrifying burly man in an instant, he was naturally shocked. His starry eyes shone brightly. He couldn't believe what he saw.
general scene.
The playboy in his eyes actually killed such a powerful monster with just a raise of his hand. With such a level of cultivation, he was almost as good as the mythical Huo Yangbing whom he had always admired.
At this moment, An Yinhe couldn't help but wonder what would happen if the heir to the imperial prince in front of him fought against his senior brother Huo?
Can Senior Brother Huo's swordsmanship be a match for this mysterious and unpredictable prince's heir?
Han Jiulin had no intention of paying attention to what the little girl was thinking at the moment. He was just concentrating on refining and absorbing the blood energy in the body of the wild beast and the warrior from the slaughtering camp.
After absorbing and refining all the swallowed blood energy, Han Jiulin suddenly opened his eyes, and then sighed secretly in his heart: "Hey, although he has reached the peak of the seventh pint of mortal realm, he is still far away from the eighth pint of mortal realm.
There is still a distance that has not yet been broken through.”
It was already dark at this time, and the Songyue dense forest fell into incomparable silence. In the woods far away from Han Jiulin, there were still several spiritual beasts hiding in the darkness.
These spirit beasts were obviously eyeing An Yinhe who was not far away from Han Jiulin, and wanted to eat it as a midnight snack. If it weren't for the aura exuding from Han Jiulin's body was so powerful, they might have been unable to hold back at this moment.
They all rushed out of the forest.
Han Jiulin saw that the little girl An Yinhe had not left. She was squatting around him and shivering. There were beads of sweat all over his body, and there were strange sounds coming from her lips.
After Han Jiulin stood up and dusted himself off, he glanced at An Yinhe slightly and said:
"Why haven't you left yet?
You don’t think I killed that guy from the Wild Beast War Slaughter Camp just to save you, do you?”
After hearing this, An Yinhe raised his head slightly, and then looked at Han Jiulin with a pair of beautiful eyes pitifully. Then a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face, and he quickly lowered his head again.