Han Baihang, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped because the roar coming from the front suddenly disappeared.

In his consciousness, he seemed to see a faint flash of light, and then it was completely covered by the overwhelming rain of stones.

"What's going on?"

Han Baihang couldn't help but be startled, and then his speed increased again. The sudden change made him feel something was not good.

Not long after, Han Baihang stood at the place where his spiritual consciousness had scanned before. Outside him, more and more rocks, large and small, rained down on him.

Moreover, the speed of stone rain here is much faster than that in other places.

He glanced around a few times, and there was no trace of anyone here, but he still saw something, something that didn't belong here!

To be precise, on the way here just now, he saw some things blown away by the wind, which were some magic weapons and spiritual stone fragments.

He also grabbed some fragments. Judging from the fragments of the magic weapon, the level was not low. They may be of a level that can only be used by god-level monks.

And on some of the stones he saw, there were also fragments of magic weapons embedded in them. Some of the stones even had traces of large or small holes, as well as traces of blood and flesh foam.

Han Baihang just glanced briefly and waved his sleeves forward. He was immediately surrounded by a glow, and six raccoon ghosts appeared there.

He pinched the magic spells in his hands at the same time, and the six raccoon ghosts immediately emitted a wisp of smoke-like aura, and at the same time, their nostrils began to twitch continuously.

Six raccoon ghosts were in his mind at the same time, constantly communicating with Han Baihang.

"How many directions?"

Han Baihang frowned, but after thinking about it quickly, he followed the direction that the two of them were pointing in and flew straight over.

It's just that this time his speed is too slow. He wants to roll up the six raccoon monsters and move forward together, letting them continue to perform the "Six Ribbon Return" technique in this direction.

But after flying a short distance, Han Baihang's expression changed.

The magic technique in his hand suddenly stopped, and the six raccoon monsters looked like humans at this moment. They suddenly held their heads in their hands and began to howl in pain.

Their sound is like a baby crying loudly, very sharp and harsh.

To others, there is not much difference between the sounds made by ghosts anyway, but they are unpleasant and disturbing.

But in Han Baihang's ears, he could hear the pain of the six raccoon dogs at this time. As soon as the magic technique stopped, he quickly raised his hand and rolled the six raccoon dogs back in front of him.

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Then his mind quickly communicated with the other party, and Han Baihang's face quickly became ugly. At the same time, he raised his hand and captured a raccoon ghost under his palm.

A finger quickly touched the opponent's forehead, and a burst of mana instantly poured into the opponent's body, and then began to swim quickly inside the opponent's body.

After just a few breaths, the monster's mouth opened, and a ball of gray liquid flew out, and it spurted it out.

The gray liquid contained a strong stench. Even though Han Baixuan immediately closed his breath, he still felt some discomfort.

He flicked his sleeve to one side, knocking the gray liquid away.

At this time, in addition to the other five jiruki ghosts who were still howling miserably, this one had closed its mouth, but its breath was listless and its body was swaying.

Han Baihang immediately curled his fingers and a white pill flew out, then disappeared into the opponent's mouth in a flash.

As soon as Han Baihang thought about it, he put away the ghost raccoon creature.

Next, he used both hands and followed the same pattern. He quickly treated the remaining Shiruki ghosts and put them all into the spirit storage space.

At this time, Han Baihang's face became extremely gloomy. The six raccoon ghosts were poisoned during their short exploration, so he completely lost the possibility of tracking them.

"These damn poisonous cultivators..."

Han Baihang looked around, feeling annoyed that he had underestimated those Nascent Soul cultivators. Of course he knew that all of these foreign cultivators were poisonous cultivators.

But ghost cultivators are usually not too afraid of poisons, especially the six raccoon ghosts that he sacrificed, which are themselves poisonous things, and their anti-poison power is still very strong.

It is said that these people are elite disciples of two sects, and all of them are poisonous, but considering their level, they are simply not worth mentioning.
Chapter completed!