Han Sen thought as he walked, Qiu Ping had no murderous intent, otherwise Zhang Yuchen would have died by the time of the first knife. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the later ten knives, Qiu Ping's knife was very fast, Zhang Yuchen and Cheng Hu couldn't see it clearly, but Han Sen saw it clearly, it seemed to be very fierce, but in fact, the knives and knives were just sticking to the body, and there was no need to hide at all.

"For more than twenty years, if Qiu Ping really wanted to kill Zhang Yuchen, did he really need to wait for a killing order?" Han Sen felt more and more that there was something wrong with this.

Before he knew it, Han Sen had already reached the entrance of the third layer, and there were far fewer alien creatures to be tested here.

"What are you doing here?" the guard spirit looked at Han Sen and snorted coldly.

"I'm going to the upper floor. Han Sen pointed to it.

The guard spirit didn't talk nonsense, the divine light on his body condensed, turned into a guqin and put it in front of him, his fingers stroked it lightly, and suddenly a syllable jumped out, the sound was like thunder, making people's hearts twitch violently, as if there was a whip on the heart.

"Listen to me, and if you can still walk, then you can go up as you please. ”

After speaking, the strange spirit stroked ten fingers on the strings, and the sound of the piano flowed out like a storm, as if countless invisible whips were whipping Han Sen's internal organs.

Han Sen just stood there calmly looking at the strange spirit, Xiangyin and other sounds Han Sen had already seen it, the sound of this noble strange spirit was really not worth mentioning in Han Sen's eyes.

Although Cheng Hu felt that Han Sen might be a master, he still felt a little frightened when he listened to the sound of the piano from afar.

Cheng Hu was so far away, and the sound of the strange qin was not aimed at him, he already felt as if his heart was being torn apart by the sound of the qin, not to mention that Han Sen was standing opposite the qin.

However, as the sound of the piano became more and more violent, Cheng Hu found that Han Sen was just standing there casually, not moving at all, and there was no special strength surging in his body, as if those heartbroken piano sounds did not exist at all.

At the end of the song, Han Sen didn't look at the strange spirit, and walked straight towards the passage on the third floor.

"Isn't he the one who was randomly teleported to the shelter?" Cheng Hu was surprised in his heart, he had already determined that Han Sen was a master, but he didn't know if he would be able to go to the top.

After all, it was where the Great Emperor was, and there were many Emperor Spirits and Super God Creatures.

Before I was promoted to the third shelter, I had never heard of such a terrifying existence, and now that I knew about those existences, my heart was even more desperate.

In the past, it was already extremely difficult for humans to just hunt down god-blood creatures, but they didn't want to have even more fearful existence on top of that.

It is because of this that the humans who have teleported to the Imperial Spirit Shelter will not even have the slightest hope of returning to the Alliance.

Han Sen came to the third layer of the tree cave, here is not as many rules as the second layer on each floor, the first layer to the second layer is a threshold, after that threshold, it is equivalent to having the ability to work for the emperor, and then there are no such strict rules, as long as you enter it, you can choose the time to work, in exchange for the water of life.

Han Sen didn't stop, he walked directly to the entrance of the fourth layer, the fourth layer was not his goal, he had to enter the fifth layer to be able to see the woman.

Moreover, it was only at the fifth layer that the Dragon Emperor could possibly find the location of the Tianyuan Tree.

Guarding the fourth layer was a royal spirit, and Han Sen came directly to the royal spirit and said, "I'm going to the upper layer." ”

The royal spirit glanced at him, reached out and took out a piece of white paper, his fingertips flashing, and quickly drew the appearance of a monster on the paper.

In the next second, the monster roared angrily, and it actually flew out of the paper, turning into an ink beast, its body swelled to the size of a giant elephant, and opened its bloody mouth to devour Han Sen.

In the darkness not far from the entrance to the fourth floor, Qiu Ping looked at Han Sen with a complicated gaze.

"Can he really go to the fifth layer?can humans really have that ability?" Qiu Ping's heart was not calm at all, he longed for Han Sen to go up, but he didn't dare to have too much extravagant hope.

In the past, he thought that it was already great for the god gene to be promoted, but after coming to the Emperor Spirit Shelter, he realized that the promotion of the god gene was a fart.

Those emperor spirits and super god creatures can kill a large area at will, and the human race is not even qualified to compete with them, and the background is not at the same level.

Even if he is now full of the four genes of Basic, Primordial, Mutation, and Divine Blood, and has opened the eight gene locks, he is already the top battle among human beings, but in front of those super god creatures and Emperor Spirit, he is still as weak as an ant.

Qiu Ping could see that Han Sen was a little different, but he didn't dare to expect Han Sen to really be able to fight the Fifth Emperor.

The last human transcendent who came to the Immortal Shelter was four years ago, and he still knew about the situation of the alliance four years ago, it was really hard to imagine that in four years, there would be a human transcendent who could compete with the Emperor Spirit.

A strange flush swelled up on Han Sen's body, and the veins and nerves were opened by Han Sen's eighth path, and a punch hit the top of the ink beast's head, directly blasting the ink beast's head.

A hint of color flashed in the eyes of the royal spirit, but his fingers still kept moving, quickly swiping on the paper.

Ink beasts of all shapes and shapes flew out of the paper, including ferocious behemoths, brutal birds, human-like creatures, and some strange bugs.

Under the fingertips of the royal spirit, all kinds of strange creatures flew out of the paper and swooped towards Han Sen.

Han Sen took a deep breath, and his body passed between those ink beasts like a willow swinging in the wind, and his blood-colored fists burst out again and again.

Ten thousand flowers have passed, and the leaves do not stick to the body.

Many ink beasts couldn't even touch Han Sen, but wherever Han Sen passed, every punch blew up an ink beast, causing their bodies to bloom like ink-colored flowers.

"What a powerful body! It's so strong! But if it's just like that, I'm afraid it's not enough to hit the fifth layer. Qiu Ping looked at Han Sen silently, frowning and thinking secretly.

Boom!

After Han Sen defeated another ink beast, the person had already stood in front of the royal alien spirit, and directly punched the royal alien spirit in the face.

The royal spirit's face was already full of panic, and with a series of fingers, a turtle broke out of the paper and blocked him in front of him.

Rumble!

Han Sen pierced the turtle shell directly, and his fist slammed into the body of the royal spirit, instantly blasting him out and slamming it into the wall.

The strange spirits and strange creatures around all looked at this side a little strangely, but Han Sen walked towards the passage to the fourth layer without paying any attention.

Han Sen knew from the Dragon Emperor that if the Heavenly Emperor wanted to cultivate a new Tianyuan Tree, he would definitely need a large number of manpower now, especially the more powerful people, the better, the stronger Han Sen's performance, the more likely he was to get close to the Heavenly Emperor, or to get close to that new Tianyuan Tree.

This was part of Han Sen and the Dragon Emperor's plan.