A temporary military camp.

Gu Han held the Xuyuan Crystal in his hand and was constantly comprehending.

The realm of the sky.

This is to guide his divine thoughts, and constantly integrate his own breath into the surrounding space to improve his compatibility with the space. The monk is like a fish and the space is like water. If he is like a fish in water, he can travel around the sky and thunder to temper his body.

The divine thoughts of the extreme realm.

Naturally, the divine consciousness of ordinary monks is much more stable than that of ordinary monks.

Induction space.

Of course it's much easier.

Now with the help of this Void Yuan Crystal, his speed of breaking the realm will be far beyond others' imagination!

"kindness?"

While studying carefully.

There was a faint riot outside.

A flash of figure.

It has appeared in the outside room.

But I saw that Murong Yan and his men rushed over.

"What's going on?"

He asked.

"It's those barbarians again!"

Murong Yan's face was not very good-looking.

"After every war, they always come and provoke it!"

"provocative?"

After she explained.

Only then did Gu Han understand.

Inside the barbarians.

There is a temple of war.

There are nine young war gods with cultivation from low to high.

Years ago.

After the number one young war god was beaten to death by Feng Xi in front of the two armies, the remaining ones continued to provoke after the war and inviting monks from the same realm in the Great Yan Dynasty army to fight in order to regain their lost face. It has almost become a tradition.

only.

These young war gods were carefully selected, and they were physically cultivated and had strong defenses, so they naturally had a considerable advantage.

So over the years.

However, the Great Yan Dynasty lost more than the winner.

And last time.

But Murong Yan came forward and almost knocked out their sixth young war god, greatly encouraging the morale of the army.

To get back the scene.

Not long after the war, they made a comeback.

this time.

The fifth young god of war came.

"It's not interesting."

The fat man curled his lips.

"Physical cultivation? Unparalleled defense? Have the ability to pull the first one over. Fat Master competes with him. Who has the stronger defense?"

Nine young gods of war.

The seat is fixed, but people are not.

One dies.

Abandoned one.

There will be new ones to be added.

"Walk."

Gu Han had no expression on his face.

"Look at it."

Not long after.

Several people rushed to the battle site.

here.

He had been surrounded by a large number of monks. Just looking at the depressed expressions on everyone's faces and the several blood stains left on the ground, you can tell that the situation is not optimistic.

A hundred feet away.

A barbarian boy with extremely tall and strong muscles, wearing brown armor and several golden rings on his arms was standing there closing his eyes to rest.

Beside him.

But there were more than a hundred barbarians standing.

Her figure is even more exaggerated, even Murong Yan looks a little small and exquisite in front of them.

"waste!"

"No one can fight!"

"Call you Feng Xi girls out!"

"She is so beautiful, she comes out to dance to cheer up my god of war!"

“…”

All kinds of dirty words kept coming.

On swearing.

These barbarians actually only had those two sentences over and over again. However, the cultivators lost two consecutive times, and their morale had fallen to the bottom, but they had no confidence to refute it.

“Huh?”

"Sister Murong?"

"And Mr. Gu? Are you here?"

“…”

Seeing Gu Han and his friends arrive.

The cultivators were excited and made a way out in an instant.

Murong Yan's record.

They are obvious to all.

"hehe!"

The fat man glanced casually.

"The bullshit God of War, even these two tricks dare to come out to embarrass you. That is, Fat Master's cultivation is too high and it is not suitable for playing, otherwise it would not be enough for Fat Master to squeeze in just two moves!"

"Come on!"

Bang!

Murong Yan had a mace and was about to go into battle.

"elder sister."

Gu Han swept his mind and knew the other party's reality and stopped her.

"You can only win and not kill him."

"kindness?"

It seems that I heard Gu Han's voice.

The young god of war suddenly opened his eyes.

"Another bunch of waste comes!"

He sneered.
To be continued...