At the same time, in the other three places, the three-headed desolate corpse had already forced the three warriors into a corner.

Shrugged his shoulders, Han Xiao had no intention of coming to the rescue, now they were in competition with each other, and he and these people were not related to each other, so there was no need to help them at all.

In fact, if he didn't stab himself in the back, he can be regarded as a noble quality and moral model.

Without staying long, Han Xiao's figure flashed, and Byte walked into the dark passage where the desolate corpse rushed out just now.

After the last attack of the desolate corpse, this time, Han Xiao became more vigilant, and his mind was all mobilized, but after entering, everything was calm and he was not attacked by anything.

But Han Xiao still didn't let his guard down, holding the Burning Silence Sword, and quickly went inside.

After walking about a few dozen meters, a small light appeared in front of me, suspended in mid-air, like the light released by fireflies.

Han Xiao's eyes were immediately attracted by the faint light and strode forward.

There was no danger, Han Xiao came to the front of the light group, there seemed to be something in the light group, but it was a little blurry because of the influence of the light, and Han Xiao couldn't see what it was?

After carefully observing for a while, the Silent Sword touched lightly, and did not find any danger or abnormality, Han Xiao stretched out his left hand, releasing a wisp of pure Yuan power, wrapping his palm, and directly grasping at the faint white light cluster the size of a human head.

The light cluster fell motionless in his hand, as if sensing the existence of the Yuan Qi, it quickly became dim, and finally disappeared, and the light around him became black again, even with Han Xiao's observation, it was difficult to see.

He could only feel something on his palm, the cold and soft touch spread throughout his palm, and he could vaguely guess what shape it was, but what it was, Han Xiao was not sure.

A cold feeling, along the palm of his hand, actually burrowed into the sea of his divine consciousness.

Then, Han Xiao found that there seemed to be a fragmented piece of content that appeared in his mind, and it seemed to faintly mention the words "Lord of the Wilderness".

It's just that the information is too incomplete for Han Xiao to fully decipher it, so he can only shrug his shoulders and give up.

Everything in the Temple of Desolation seems to be arranged according to some kind of rules, and the challenge is passed, and then the reward should be obtained.

What will happen in the end? Han Xiao didn't know, but now, he could only go all the way until he reached the limit.

At this moment, a "buzz" sounded, and at the end of the darkness, a glowing door appeared, and I don't know where it would lead.

Without too much hesitation, Han Xiao stepped out and appeared in front of the glowing door, dodging into it and disappearing.

Immediately, as Han Xiao disappeared, the light gate also disappeared, and the surroundings returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

As for the three warriors who are still fighting hard in the desolate corpses, I can only wish them good luck.

……

"Ten thousand trees sink into the wall!"

Countless vines flew out and converged into a huge vine ball, spreading out in the void, sealing the heavens and the earth.

"The wind and clouds are gone!"

On the other side, a sword came out, there were thousands of roars, and a terrifying storm swept out, like a doomsday hurricane, sweeping everything, irresistible.

The furious sword qi collided in an instant, and the momentum shook in all directions, and the power of the incomparably powerful wind and wood attributes shot out all around, bombarding the walls and the ground to shatter.

After Han Xiao entered the Light Gate, as soon as his eyes regained clarity, he saw two people fighting, and the battle was extremely fierce.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Han Xiao saw clearly the two sides of the war, one of the two was a wind cultivator and the other was a wood cultivator, and the wind cultivator among them seemed to be the guy who had inherited the Storm Sword Dao.

And the other person, judging from the magic robe on his body, seems to be a master from the Xuanji Pavilion.

Xuanji Pavilion belongs to one of the six holy sects, and the disciples are not all good at puppetry, such as this one, is a martial artist who specializes in wood exercises.

At this moment, the disciples of the Xuanji Pavilion were fighting with the inheritor of the Storm Sword Dao, and it was difficult to give up.

The strength of these two people is around the second stage of the limit, and being able to pass all the way to this level also shows their superiority.

"Master Han, you came just in time, hurry up and help me kill this guy. ”

The Xuanji Pavilion disciple obviously recognized Han Xiao's identity, and immediately yelled at Han Xiao happily.

Both the Jiuli Gate and the Xuanji Pavilion belong to one of the six holy sects, so they can barely climb the relationship with the same sect.

As soon as Lu Fu saw Han Xiao, he was immediately overjoyed.

As for the storm swordsman, he frowned, one Lu Fu he was already very difficult to deal with, and if there was another one, he would definitely not be able to parry, not to mention, the name of Han Xiao, he would naturally not be unfamiliar.

In an instant, the Black Storm Swordsman quickly retreated, this secret room was neither big nor small, he quickly widened the distance between him and Lu Fu, and shouted at the same time: "These God of War Heavenly Crystals belong to you, I won't fight with you!"

Lu Fu and Han Xiao's eyes looked at a small pile of yellow-brown stones in the center of the secret room at the same time, and their eyes burst with intense essence.

God of War Celestial Crystal!

The warriors who participated in the Reckless God of War list, what they needed to collect with great effort was not the aura of the god of war, and the god of war Tianjing was probably the treasure that contained the most of the aura of the god of war in addition to the fruit of the god of war.

Han Xiao could even feel the God of War Qi in his body, and he was longing for those God of War Heavenly Crystals.

"Hmph, kill you, these God of War Celestial Crystals are still me...... Our. And the aura of the god of war on your body has reached the level of purple, so naturally it can't be wasted!"

Lu Fu's gaze moved away from the small pile of God of War Heavenly Crystals, and looked at the Storm Swordsman dozens of meters away, with a fierce killing intent flashing in his eyes, and said coldly.

"You guys, it's too much to deceive people!" the Storm Swordsman frowned, although dying on the battlefield of the Desolate Wilderness did not mean real death, but he could only stop there, losing the opportunity to continue to compete for the Desolate God of War List, no matter what, he was extremely unwilling.

"No more nonsense!"

Lu Fu burst out with murderous aura, swung his sword, and thick vines were densely enveloped in his head: "Master Han, I believe you also know the rules of the Reckless Divine Temple, we must kill the opponents screened by the temple for us before we can enter the next level." Moreover, as long as one opponent dies, the rest can pass. ”

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and did not immediately express his position.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

However, the storm swordsman couldn't hold his breath first, and his murderous aura exploded, and between the flickering of his body, there were several phantom flickering and changing, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

This person is worthy of being the inheritor of the Storm Sword Dao, and his comprehension of the rules of the wind is many times deeper than Han Xiao's.

Han Xiao narrowed his eyes and stared at the figure of the storm swordsman, his eyes were full of brilliance.

In the next moment, all those phantoms that could be fake and real shot out, three of them shot at Lu Fu, and three shot at Han Xiao.

Swinging his sword, Lu Fu used his sword move, hitting all three figures, and shattered in an instant, it turned out to be a phantom.

Among the three figures that rushed towards Han Xiao, there was a sword, and there was a terrible wind condensing on it, and the whistling sound was endless, this sword was as fast as lightning and made people's hearts palpitate.