"Although the fighter can only achieve twice the result with half the effort by practicing the fighting qi techniques and fighting skills that are consistent with their own attributes, I have achieved the innate fighting body, and all the meridians in my body are connected. It can convert any two skills to each other without the damage of the tendons and veins. There is also the overall situation of the Demon Swallowing Art of the Heavens, and can convert the fighting qi in my body into any attributes, so I can practice any fighting skills."

Lin Han carefully reviewed the Demon Swallowing Heaven Technique, his face full of awe, and he said to himself:

"The Demon Swallowing Emperor of Heaven back then was worthy of being the hero of Gaidai who suppressed the universe. He was able to create such a skill. What a capable man cannot do is really amazing."

"However, I have only obtained half of the inheritance of the Demon Swallowing Heaven. Although this Demon Swallowing Heaven is good, it is just a fighting spirit. The Demon Swallowing Heaven's Strongest Fighting Skills of the Demon Swallowing Heaven's Swallowing Heaven's Swallowing Heaven's Swallowing Heaven's Swallowing Heaven's Swallowing Heaven's Swallowing Heaven's Swallowing Heaven's Sword is in this inconspicuous little secret realm. I must not miss it."

Lin Han thought about it and felt the urgency of time. He took out the residual map he collected and carefully compared and studied it.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Han raised his head, a look of thought flashed across his face, and after thinking about it, he had a rough estimate of his current location.

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There is no difference between day and night in the small secret realm, and the sky is so gray that it cannot see the sun.

In the northeast corner of the Ziyun Secret Realm, a remote mountain 60 miles southeast of the ** Stream.

When Lin Han came here according to the map, he looked a little hesitant on his face. The grass and trees are lush, the fruits and fruits are fragrant, and insects and birds are singing, which is very lively.

In the lifetime before his rebirth, Lin Han also heard the outline of the story about Zhang Ze from a drunken cultivator. He vaguely knew that the Tianshen Tiger Sword was hidden on a hill near ** Creek. However, compared with the map, there are more than a dozen large and small hills near ** Creek.

However, Lin Han had practiced the Devouring Demon Art and had an indescribable mysterious sense of the Heaven-Swallowing Tiger Sword of the same origin. In addition, he was lucky, and when he entered the Ziyun Secret Realm, he was directly teleported to the vicinity of ** Creek, so he found this place all the way.

But after a quick kick, there was a mistake. After arriving here, Lin Han's mysterious feeling became even stronger. His intuition was within the range of this mountain, but it took a lot of time and energy to search.

"It seems that I have to work hard to search, but I think about it. After all, it is the inheritance of the Demon Emperor of Devouring Heaven. If it is so easy to find, it will be too unchallenging."

Lin Han suppressed the anxiety in his heart and took three deep breaths. His eyes were clear and clear. Just as he was about to search according to the picture, an arrogant voice came from not far away, making Lin Han's clueless eyes lit up.

"Zhang Ze, I advise you to give me that pineapple green night fruit, or I will spare your life, otherwise..."

"Tuean, I'm useless to treat you as a brother. You actually attacked me for a fruit. I'm really blind."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, do you give me the huangli Qingyan Fruit?"

"If I give it to you, you won't kill me? I have been brothers with you for more than ten years, and I don't know your character yet?"

In the lush forest, a fighter, nearly thirty years old, leaned in a mess in front of a tree with thick eyebrows and stared at a man in a brocade dress with thick eyebrows and slanted eyes, and looked at a man in front of him in a brocade dress with thick eyebrows and slanted eyes, similar to his age.

The man in brocade clothes is slender, with a vicious and arrogant expression, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was controlling everything, and his eyes were full of jokes.

Next to the man in brocade clothes was silently standing an old man in a green robe, wearing a slightly hunched robe. The old man was old and had a long and turbid eyes, as if he couldn't even stand steadily.

"Is this the man who obtained the Tianhu Swallow Sword in his life before his rebirth?"

Lin Han was as clever as a cat, jumped to a big tree not far from the two of them, hid his body in the thick branches and leaves, held his breath, looked at Zhang Ze carefully, and then turned his eyes to the old man.

The old man was trembling, as if he was about to fall down at any time, but Lin Han felt that the thin body that could be blown by this gust of wind seemed to contain power that outsiders could imagine. The intuition of fighting for more than 20 years of life and death made Lin Han feel deeply wary of this old man.

"Zhang Ze, since you said that, I'm not afraid to explain it to you."

The man in brocade clothes showed a grim smile on his face and said coldly: "If you give me the pineapple green night fruit, I will give you a pleasure. If you insist on fighting with me, I don't mind breaking your limbs and throwing them here. I believe that those monsters have not eaten human flesh for many years, so they should be very interested in you!"

The man in brocade clothes, named Cui An, was very vicious. When he said this, he smiled even more, like a demon, and made people retreat three feet.

"Cui An, you can't do this. Since it's in your hands, I don't want this fruit anymore, but..." Zhang Ze seemed to be frightened and roared at Cui An with a sad face: "You must spare my life. If I lose my life, I will die all over the place. Don't want this fruit."

"This is how..." Cui An was happy, pretended to be hesitant for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I will reluctantly agree to spare your life, throw the fruit over first."

Zhang Ze lowered his head and said weakly: "I was injured by your slave just now. His chest hurts to death and his body is weak. The fruit is in my pocket. If you want it, take it yourself."

"This Zhang Ze does not seem to be a fuel-efficient character. These two people plot against each other. If there is no accident, in the end, Zhang Ze can get the Tianhu Soul Sword in the end, it seems to be inseparable from this matter. Let me watch it. After a while, Zhang Ze should be able to find the Tianhu Soul Sword."

Lin Han saw the movements and expressions of both sides, shook his head, thought about it in his heart, and finally decided to watch it on the wall.

Sure enough, as Lin Han expected, it would be easy for Zhang Ze to enter the Ziyun Secret Realm? Just as the man in brocade stepped forward as he said, a sudden change occurred. Zhang Ze, who was originally leaning on the tree trunk weakly, suddenly burst out and punched Cui An in the face as if he was not injured.

Immediately, Cui An screamed with blood flowing from his nose, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, covering his nose and shouted: "Uncle Huang, kill him, kill him!"

After injuring Cui An with one punch, Zhang Ze did not stop, turned around and ran away, shouting: "Old guy, you should protect your young master on the spot, otherwise, there will be monsters in the Ziyun Secret Realm, and people's hearts will be sinister. If you walk away, you will collect your young master's body after you come back."

The old man opened his turbid eyes the moment Zhang Ze escaped, like a awakened lion, bursting out a terrifying aura. Just as he was about to start chasing him, he heard Zhang Ze's words, shook his body and stopped, and returned to the previous situation.

"This Zhang Ze is indeed not simple."

Lin Han's heart moved, and he came down from the tree as lightly as a spirit cat. After identifying the direction, he circled in a circle and chased him in the direction where Zhang Ze had escaped.

After a while, Lin Han caught up with Zhang Ze, hung behind him from afar, and hid his figure with the help of the prosperous trees in the woodland.

Although Zhang Ze was quite scheming, his strength was not strong. At this time, he was only the first-level fighter level. There was a huge gap between Lin Han, who achieved the innate fighting body and derived the innate fighting spirit. In addition, Lin Han had more than 20 years of experience in tracking the field, although Zhang Ze was cautious, he could not detect Lin Han.

Along the way, Zhang Ze took out a map with animal skin from time to time to carefully check it out, constantly correcting the direction according to his location, and after about two hours of walking and stopping, he finally stopped in front of a cliff.

The cliff is as smooth as a mirror. It is surrounded by green vines, and the strange rocks are rugged below, covering the shrubs and thorns, and there are even more plants and trees that are stretched out and lush. Lin Han observed it for a while and shook his head, but found nothing.

After Zhang Ze arrived at the cliff, he looked around alertly and confirmed that there was no one around. He walked carefully to the bushes, gritted his teeth and pulled them for a while, and after walking several feet, he found a strange hole that could allow one person to enter and exit.

"Haha, I found it, it should be here!"

After finding the hole, Zhang Ze was extremely excited and was about to break into it. Suddenly, a gust of evil wind came from behind his head. Fortunately, Zhang Ze had rich combat experience and had suffered previous losses and was cautious all the way. Therefore, when the evil wind came, he lowered his body and avoided the blow that was enough to open his head.

Looking around, a young man with a strong body, black hair and black clothes, a cold face, and a lightning look appeared behind him and rushed towards him without saying a word.

"Stop, who are you?"

Zhang Ze shouted, hurriedly put away the animal skin map, took a few steps back, and looked at Lin Han vigilantly.

"Thank you guys!"

Lin Han said in a muffled voice, his hands and feet kept rushing over ten feet in an instant, and came to Zhang Ze, spread his five fingers and patted him on the top of the other person's head.

It is related to the secret of the Tianhu Soul Sword. Lin Han will never allow this secret to be leaked before he grows up, so Zhang Ze, who knows what is buried here, was sentenced to death before Lin Han entered the Ziyun Secret Realm.

"asshole!"

Zhang Ze avoided Lin Han's palm in a mess, screamed angrily, and raised his right hand towards Lin Han. The next moment, three black crossbow arrows rushed out and hit Lin Han's arms the next moment.

"Chorus~"

With a crisp sound, these three crossbow arrows made of fine iron seemed to hit an iron plate, and the arrows made of hundred-forged fine iron were broken one after another.

The innate fighting body that reached the limit of body quenching reflects its strength at this moment. Even the crossbow arrows that cannot be resisted by the fighting master-level strongman at such a close distance cannot hurt Lin Han at all, and even no trace is left on Lin Han's body.

"How is that possible?"

Zhang Ze was about to break his liver and gallbladder, so he turned around and ran away. Suddenly, a black shadow whipped from the top of his head like a steel whip. With a crisp "pop", his brain burst and fell to the ground, leaving no sound.
Chapter completed!