Chen Santian's joining did not change Han Jue's life.

He concentrates on practicing every day.

He used his wooden bed as the barrier, and Chen Santian could not feel his spiritual power fluctuations at all while practicing.

Han Jue's image in Chen Santian's mind is even more unfathomable.

A blink of an eye.

A year passed quickly.

With the planting of spiritual herbs, the spiritual energy in the cave became more and more intense, and Han Jue's thunder spirit root also successfully reached the fourth level of the Golden Pill Realm.

One floor a year, the speed is pretty good!

If this is spread, I don’t know how many people will be scared to death.

Chen Santian has calmed down.

He found that Han Jue did not make things difficult for him, but he did not dare to escape and could only practice with him.

Han Jue has been practicing and has not left, which makes Chen Santian even more anxious.

"Although practice is very good, if this continues, it will delay information."

Chen Santian turned his back to Han Jue and frowned.

He is a core disciple and has not returned yet. The Qingming Demon Sect must be worried or even panic.

"what to do?"

"One of his hands?"

Chen Santian was confused and shuddered when he thought of the scene of being defeated by Han Jue a year ago.

The gap in strength is too big. Han Jue dared to practice so fearlessly, probably because he was sure to be able to survive.

hateful!

What the hell is this guy trying to do? He keeps trapping me?

If I hadn't been weak, I would have to ask you to repay it a hundred times!

A trace of coldness flashed in Chen Santian's eyes.

who is he?

He is the terrifying demon fetus in the Qingming Demon Sect!

[Chen Santian's hatred towards you has increased, and the current hatred level is 4 stars]

Han Jue, who was practicing, frowned.

Damn!

It's rising again!

Han Jue wanted to vomit blood.

He did not torture Chen Santian this year. Chen Santian seemed obedient, but his hatred towards him has been increasing, and now it has reached 4 stars.

The degree of death!

Chen Santian didn't know Han Jue's psychological activities, and he was still planning how to kill Han Jue and how to escape.

"He can only wait for him to go out if he has something to do. With his cultivation level, he must be an elder or a supreme elder. Recently, the Demon Sect has been harassing the Yuqing Sect, so he will never be able to practice with peace of mind."

"When I escape, I will lead the Demon Sect to flatten the Yuqing Sect, and then I will tear this grandson to pieces and refine his soul!"

Chen Santian was full of murderous intent, but he did not dare to show any of it.

When he thought of how he tortured Han Jue knelt down and begged for mercy, he felt so happy.

Just then!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The familiar sound of breaking through the air came. Before Chen Santian could react, three sword shadows pierced his chest and blood spilled all over the floor.

Chen Santian widened his eyes, his eyes covered with bloodshots, and he turned his head in disbelief.

Han Jue had no expression on his face and made a move with his right hand.

The Three Clear Viagra Sword swirled and exploded its head.

The natural devil fetus Chen Santian, died!

This time it was even more straightforward than a year ago, and Chen didn't have time to hide.

Until Chen Santian died, Han Jue didn't know what his strength was.

Chen Santian had already relaxed his vigilance and thought Han Jue would keep him for great use, but he never thought he would be killed today.

Chen Santian's body fell to the ground, and a ball of light emerged from his body.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows.

Could it be...

The light ball quickly changed into a figure. The person had an old face and his eyes were full of evil spirits.

He first glanced at Chen Santian's body, then stared at Han Jue.

There was silence in the cave.

Han Jue sighed.

I didn't expect that there were really old people coming.

The old man snorted coldly, "Is it because of regret? Kill my disciple, you are dead, please sign up!"

Han Jue said expressionlessly: "Cao Cao, where are you?"

"Qingming Demon Sect, Zhang Kunmo!"

"oh."

"Hmph, wait for you to die!"

After Zhang Qianmo said that, he disappeared.

[Zhang Qianmo has hatred for you, the current hatred is 5 stars]

5 stars!

Very tall!

Han Jue was so nervous.

He quickly checked his relationships and breathed a sigh of relief.

The eighth level of the Nascent Soul Realm!

That's it?

Judging from his tone, Han Jue thought he was a powerful god-transforming man.

But that's it!

Han Jue stood up and began to search for Chen Santian's storage bag and storage ring.

After a person dies, the mark of the storage ring and storage bag will automatically disappear.

This kid is quite rich, with countless spirit stones and elixirs, and many talismans, spells, and magic weapons, and no secret book.

When you go out, just bring money?

Han Jue poured all the things into Xiao Qiankun's belt.

He waved his right hand, and the fire spiritual power turned into flames to wrap Chen Santian's body, burning it to ashes.

Han Jue returned to bed and continued to practice.

...

Time flies.

Eight years passed quickly.

Han Jue finally reached the ninth level of the Golden Pill Realm. Except for the Thunder Spirit Root, the other five spiritual roots are still at the first level of the Golden Pill Realm.

If such a breakthrough speed is transmitted, no one dares to believe it.

Han Jue began to practice Feng Ling Root.

The wind spirit root can promote his flight speed and is suitable for running away.

Half a month later.

Someone visited.

Xing Hongxuan.

"Husband, are you here?"
To be continued...