The five of them were still marching, with the leader walking in front, holding a rare treasure on his cell phone that could detect the breath of the formation. The few of them obviously didn't notice Han Fan.

The exotic treasure in the leader's hand can detect the fluctuations of the fifth-level and sixth-level formations. It stands to reason that the hidden fifth-level formations laid out by Han Fen will be detected, but the characteristic of the formation within the formation is that there are formations within the formation, and the blood massacre

Distributed outside, hidden inside, the hidden formation fluctuations will be covered up by the blood mass formation fluctuations, and the outer formation is the main one.

Unless he can detect the fluctuations of the fifth-level formation, the exotic treasure in his hand will not have the slightest effect.

This is the benefit of array within array.

Han Fan glanced at them and then lowered his eyes randomly, no longer looking at them. Some monks with keen senses can detect the gazes of others.

The few people were still unaware. They had not encountered any formations for a long time. The minds of several people began to relax, and the leader's speed was getting faster and faster unknowingly.

Han Fen took a quick glance, noted the distance between them, and continued to wait silently.

Already within the attack range of the Blood Slaughter, Han Fen was still waiting. He was very patient.

The five people were only a hundred meters away from the formation. The leading monk felt uneasy in his heart. He knew that he could not have such emotions for no reason, so he slowed down and said, "Be careful, I feel something is wrong."

After hearing this, the four monks behind them hurriedly cheered up. The leader had the highest level of cultivation and his spiritual perception was much sharper than the others. It is always right to be careful.

Han Fan silently recited the Silent Heart Art to suppress the murderous intention in his heart to a minimum.

As the leader concentrated his energy, the uneasiness in his heart eased a lot. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little regretful in his heart. As they went deeper, Han Fen showed more and more threats. Before the leader doubted himself, he

Is his judgment correct?

He suddenly backed down and began to get entangled.

Fifty meters.

Han Fen raised his head and looked at the leader. The suppressed murderous intention in his heart was no longer impurities, and he launched a bloodbath.

The leader shuddered. He felt a strong killing intent locking on him. This killing intent was different from anything he had ever seen.

In his memory, the person whose murderous intent frightened him the most was a general practicing swordsmanship. Once his murderous intent was released, he felt as if he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Those dead soldiers seemed to be holding his heels, the blood imprisoned his body, and the aura made him give up resistance.

But although the current murderous intention is not so powerful, it is extremely strange, as if it is the most sacred evil ghost, and also like the most murderous saint.

The terrifying existence of this extreme conflict made his hair stand on end.

There is a saying that to capture the thief, capture the king first.

A blood-red figure more than five meters tall was holding a dark nine-ring knife, swinging his arms and slashing from top to bottom.

Like a barbarian's attack, the movements were wide open and closed, without any rules, only endless ferocity and murderous intent.

The leading monk didn't even bother to put away the exotic treasure in his hand. He quickly formed a hand seal, and the natal flying sword flew out of his mouth. During the rotation, it had grown to three inches in length, and it met the nine-ring sword that was chopped down.

The leading monk thought about dodging for a moment, but this unstructured sword gave him the feeling that no matter how hard he tried to dodge, he couldn't dodge it.

Either fight hard or die.

The knife was blocked, and the leader's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which soaked his clothes.

It was just a single blow, and the sword of destiny was broken.

The bloody figure did not hesitate, raised the knife and swept across. This knife was more ferocious than the last one.

The leader's eyes were filled with despair. This sword seemed to remind him of the general, who seemed to use such a powerful sword.

"Run!" When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

I don't know if it was because of his conscience or something else, but the leading monk knew that he was hopeless. At the last moment, he just summoned up all his strength and shouted.

A knife kills a person.

The other free hand of the bloody figure moved slightly, and the three souls and seven souls of the leading monk were extracted and turned into a ball of light and held in his hand. Because of Han Fen's instructions, it did not directly absorb the energy of the three souls and seven souls.

After killing the leading monk with a sweeping sword, the bloody figure turned his wrist, and the sword's power changed. It drew a knife in the air and slashed down diagonally. The target was the monk in the middle of the Fourth Realm among the only four people left.

He is the target of demonic bite.

The monks in the middle of the Fourth Realm were so frightened by what had just happened that they did not react at all and were beheaded directly.

After absorbing his three souls and seven souls again, the sword continued to chop without stopping.

Xue Tu's attack range can reach up to a kilometer, and the remaining few people cannot escape at all.

A one-sided massacre.

In the end, only the monk who had been injured earlier was left. Han Fan wanted to raise his sword and drop it, but then he thought about it and changed his mind.

He first put all the corpses into the wine gourd. The space in the brocade bag could not accommodate these corpses. After dealing with the traces of the scene, Han Fen came to the only remaining monk. He slumped on the ground with a face full of panic.

The body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Do you want to die?" Han Fan squatted down, patted the dust on his hands, and asked casually.

The monk was so frightened that he could not speak and shook his head desperately.

"If you don't want to die, you have to calm down, then pretend to be injured by the formation and heal here." Han Fen spoke faster. Although it didn't take much time to kill six people, the following monks might catch up at any time.

Although the monk was terrified, he could still understand what Han Fan meant. He wanted to deceive the following monks.

The monk nodded quickly again, luckily calming his mind, "Okay, I will make sure not to reveal any flaws. I will not pose any threat to you. I hope you can spare my life."

Han Fen nodded, "I don't bother to lie to you. Whether or not I kill you has no effect on me."

Returning to the formation, Han Fen hurriedly took out the physical body of the monk in the middle section of the Fourth Realm and used the magic bite to absorb it.

When the monk saw Han Fan disappear suddenly after taking a few steps, he knew that was where the formation was. He shuddered and hurriedly healed his wounds.

Looking at the decapitated corpse in front of him, Han Fan had an indescribable feeling in his heart, but the situation was urgent now and the crisis was not over yet. Taking a deep breath, Han Fan closed his eyes, put his right hand on the broken part of his neck, and activated the magic bite.

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The headless body was soon left with only a thin layer of clothing.

Han Fen was prepared to welcome the tide of energy, but the flood-like feeling he imagined did not come. Instead, several ordinary trickles of energy gathered in his body.

Han Fan thought for a while and realized that this should actually be a demon bite. He had absorbed the flesh and blood of alien beasts before. Although it was possible, the violent energy in the alien beasts' bodies was difficult to absorb in its entirety, and impurities would be left behind.

After absorbing the flesh and blood of a mid-level fourth-level monk, Han Fen realized what the Demon Devourer turned out to be like.

It seemed that human flesh and blood still had to be absorbed. Although Han Fan was extremely uncomfortable, he always felt that there was something else in his body. He knew that this was just an illusion, but it still felt uncomfortable.

After absorbing human flesh and blood for the first time, Han Fan felt a lot of guilt in his heart. He always felt that he had completely fallen.

But when he thought of his parents and brother, Han Fen suddenly became angry again.
Chapter completed!