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Chapter 68: Full of bruises

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When the first ray of morning light came out from under the foot of the sky in the east, it seemed to send out a signal to open the gate and release water. The warm and humid air flow that was once every ten thousand years arrived as scheduled.

The airflow swept across the mouth of the word "Eight". As the terrain became narrower and narrower, the wind speed became louder and louder. The mist surged in the Mimi Valley that lasted thousands of miles long, like a troll. The whistling wind was as loud as the roar of the gods. Countless tornadoes formed in the valley, which was very spectacular, and giant trees were constantly blown and made loud noises. Han Yun hid on one side of the mountain and felt the power of nature.

The huge wind blew for more than two hours before slowly calming down. The mist in the valley completely dissipated, revealing peaks hundreds of meters high, with broken trees everywhere.

Han Yun carefully climbed over the mountains and walked towards the valley. Occasionally, he could see cultivators flying through the sky on flying mounts, some flying in the air, and some flying in the air. They all looked like they were powerful people.

Han Yun didn't have the courage to fly in the air. He wouldn't be sure that the master wouldn't like the garbage from the fifth level of Qi refining, and he would kill it with one sword, so Han Yun walked through the thorns in a very low-key manner.

"Ah!" A scream came, and an old man in red cut off a foundation-building cultivator who was riding a third-level mount with one sword. The body of the foundation-building cultivator and mount fell from the air and fell not far from Han Yun.

"Hmph, I overestimate myself, and even the garbage in the Foundation Establishment Stage dares to run to me!" After saying that, the sword returned to the sheath, and the big sleeves flew into the air. Han Yun lay in the grass and did not dare to move. He was shocked so much that he was extremely shocked. The master of the Foundation Establishment Stage made someone look like garbage and kill him.

A few masters of the Jindan stage flew over Han Yun's head one after another. Although someone found Han Yun, they were too lazy to go and bird him. A Qi Refining Stitch came here to die. Killing him wasted precious time. If you went too late, you would snatch the good things.

Han Yun lay on the ground for a long time, and saw that no one passed by his head again, he dared to stand up and quickly touched the body of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

"Good dragon's dong!" Han Yun couldn't help but take a breath. The man was cut into two pieces in half, wearing a mid-grade spiritual weapon suit. Even though he was shocked, Han Yun's hand did not shake, and he skillfully stripped off the man's storage belt. Even the monster mount that had been cut into two pieces was not spared. He put all of them in his pocket. The pair of mid-grade spiritual weapon-level Feiyun boots were simply put on!

"Hehe, I made a fortune as soon as I entered the valley. It's a good omen!" Han Yun smiled, and spitted out spiritual power under his feet. The flying cloud boots were activated and floated out like an arrow, just like stepping on a flying cloud, running on the top of the thorn bush. The speed was much faster, but it was extremely consuming spiritual power.

Han Yun looked at the terrain and according to the description of the map, "Yu Diechun" once appeared near this mountain. "Yu Diechun" is also a fifth-grade spiritual medicine. It can strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence by soaking wine, improve the physical strength of the cultivator and expand the ability to strike.

Han Yun took out the jade talisman and identified the direction, then looked towards the canyon between the two peaks. A cluster of dark purple light appeared at the entrance of the valley, and these lights were embraced and floating in the air. When the wind blew, it was everywhere.

"Is this the Fructus Death Light?" Han Yun said intimately, Jiji emerged from Han Yun's arms, staring at a pair of pure eyes, curiously looking at the ball of light floating at the entrance of the valley, his eyes flashing.

"Jiujiu..." With a force of force, he shot out from Han Yun's arms and flew over with his wings.

Han Yun was shocked, and hurriedly pulled it back, knocked it and scolded: "You foodie, you're desperate!"

"Jiujiujiu... Jiuji..." Jiji tugged his head aggrievedly. Han Yun took out a bullfrog's corpse from the storage belt and threw it over. The purple light balls immediately rushed up like elves. Before the bullfrog's corpse fell to the ground, it turned into a ball of smoke and flew away.

Han Yun was stunned, so cruel!

Jiji's little mouth opened a "o" shape, his eyes were filled with fear, and he suddenly penetrated into Han Yun's arms and refused to appear again. Han Yun wiped his cold sweat, broke the branches and threw them over. The purple light balls surrounded him again, but this time he did not corrode the branches. Obviously, these "very rotten dead lights" only work for animals.

Two groups of "Very Fertile Light" floated towards Han Yun's hiding place. Han Yun took out the peach heart stone and thought for a while. If the mouse had to sell it to him a copycat version, wouldn't it be so damn good? So he stood up and ran away!

His run was in terrible!

The balls of "Frozen Death Light" swarmed in like eyes. Seeing this, Han Yun activated his flying cloud boots, and his speed was extremely high, and he ran along the valley like an arrow. Dozens of "Frozen Death Light" chased him reluctantly.

Han Yun was anxious. Even if he ran like this, he would be exhausted even if he was not caught up. There was no way, so he fought! Han Yun stood up suddenly and entered the spirit stone into the Taoxin stone. A pink light enveloped Han Yun.

After Han Yun stopped, the more than ten groups of "Corrose Death Lights" stopped chasing and returned to their wandering state. When Han Yun moved, they surrounded him like an ant, but when they touched the pink light shield, they immediately bounced away as if they met a nemesis.

Han Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that this Taoxin stone was genuine!

Han Yun, who was relieved, walked quickly into the valley. The "very rotten dead lights" kept hitting Han Yun like rotten bone maggots. When they touched the red light shield, they bounced away, and then came into contact. As long as Han Yun stopped, they would disperse.

Han Yun's heart moved and understood why these "corrosive death lights" were obviously dead objects, but they could chase him accurately. These "corrosive death lights" were extremely light and agile, moving with the air flow like air. As soon as he walked, he drove the air flow. These "corrosive death lights" naturally rushed over.

After figuring this out, Han Yun took a deep breath and blew away at a nearby ball of "Corrose Death Light". The purple light was indeed blown away from a distance. Han Yun blew away several nearby balls of "Corrose Death Light" in a gourd, and then slowly moved forward for a distance, and then he dared to speed up toward the bottom of the valley.

"Hmm?" Han Yun leaned over and picked up a broken weed on the ground. The broken hole was new and someone had already come in from the valley. Han Yun immediately hid himself and touched forward carefully.

"Yu Diechun!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up. In front of him, a mountain stream flowed down from the two peaks. The stream water was clear and transparent, winding along the rocks. Because of the alluvial flood, an open sand-sand area rushed out in the valley, and a bunch of vines grew in the crack of a slightly higher rock. Five longer vines were five-pointed stars, radiating along the rocks. At the end, there was a small butterfly-shaped white flower, as white as jade. When the wind blew, five "jade butterflies" danced gracefully, just like real.

Han Yun lay behind a stone and motionless, his eyes squirting around. The valley is not big and there are not many places to hide. Han Yun swept over and over again, but he didn't find anyone. He couldn't help but be surprised. Someone had already entered the valley. Could it be that the man had an invisible magic weapon like him?

At this moment, a thin man in a yellow Taoist robe touched in from the entrance of the valley. The man was very alert and walked as light as a cat. His pair of triangular eyes were shining, and his cultivation level was actually at the early stage of foundation building.

I saw him lying behind a stone and waiting for half an hour, suddenly he rushed towards the "Yu Diechun" like a swallow. Just as his hand was about to touch "Yu Diechun", a "stone" next to him suddenly moved.

A cold light flashed, and a small sword stabbed towards the back of the man in yellow.

Puff! A yellow light burst out from the back of the cultivator in yellow, and he exerted force and accelerated to fly forward.

"I want to run!" Shi Tou stood up. It turned out to be a short old man, wearing a gray dress. He curled up there and was like a stone.

The old man pointed his sword technique, and the small sword accelerated, turning into a white light, hitting the yellow cultivator again, but this time he came out of his chest. The yellow cultivator screamed and thrust his death, and the blood dyed the stream red.

The old man in gray stripped the clothes and storage belt of the yellow cultivator, and Han Yun was stunned.

What is professionalism? The old man's method of peeling off his clothes made Han Yun feel ashamed!

After peeling all the yellow cultivators, the old man took out a bottle of powder and sprinkled it on the wound of the corpse. The man immediately turned into a pool of blood and flowed along the stream without even leaving a bone. After finishing all this, the old man looked around and curled up on the ground, turning into a "stone". If Han Yun hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that this was a person.

It’s sun! This old man is so vicious. He turns out he is fishing. He uses this "Yu Diechun" as bait to attract other cultivators to come and pick them, and then attack them and eat them black!

Han Yun was lying behind the stone, a little dilemma, thinking about touching and killing the old man, but he was in the foundation-building stage of cultivation. The sand and stones would definitely make sounds when they stepped on them, and they would definitely not escape the old man's ears. If he retreated quietly, Han Yun would not be willing to accept it.

Fight! Han Yun carefully retreated out of the valley entrance, took off his invisibility cloak, and then swayed towards the bottom of the valley.

"Wow, it's Yu Diechun, a fifth-grade spiritual medicine! This time I've been sent! Hehe!" Han Yun flipped over two excitedly, ran quickly towards the rock. When he was halfway through, his feet slipped and he fell forward with a thump.

The old man had already accumulated energy to calculate the time, but when Han Yun passed by, he finished it with a sword. Unexpectedly, this kid was unable to walk steadily. In this world, people with such garbage have entered the middle of the "Miscenary Valley"! The old man almost wanted to scold him.

"Your uncle! I dare to trip your uncle!" Han Yun stood up and kicked the stone away, and the stone flew towards the "stone" that the old man pretended to be.

Puff! It hit the old man's back, making a thud!

"Baby, let you taste the power of your grandfather later!" The old man cursed in his heart. Seeing that the other party was still motionless, Han Yun couldn't help but feel funny. This old man was really stubborn and insisted on ambushing others. His cultivation level was obviously much higher than his own, and he could deal with me even if he came forward.

"Oh, don't burn incense when you go out... unlucky!" Han Yun walked over while cursing and patting his clothes! He kicked another stone away intentionally or unintentionally, and raised his hand! The ghost-headed knife arrived first with the cover of the stone.

Puff! With a muffled sound, the "stone" screamed and ejected like an arrow-hit rabbit, three or four feet tall.

Han Yun had long been rolling around with a lazy donkey and hid behind a huge rock.

Boom! With a loud noise, the huge rock was shattered by the small sword shot out by the old man.

The old man fell from the air like a dead dog. He kicked his feet a few times before he swallowed. His eyes raked, his body arched like a cooked shrimp, his mouth wide open, and there was a blood hole in the middle of his butt. Blood gushed out, dyeing his thighs red.
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