Chu Jun clenched the Thunder Dragon Sword in his hand, his face was extremely solemn, and his heart was like a stone. Han Xun stood in the air, looking at the young man opposite with a downward gaze, secretly surprised in his heart, the man in front of him looked like he was only in his early twenties, and he was already a golden pill. What surprised Han Xun the most was that there was no one else in the cave, but where was the person that the Blood Worm had sensed before?

Although he was very surprised that Chu Jun formed a Jindan at a young age, he had not put it in Han Xun's eyes in the early stage of Jindan, because compared with the early stage of Jindan, it was simply inferior to the late stage of Jindan, and the five Jindan in the early stage may not be an opponent in the middle stage of Jindan, let alone in the late stage of Jindan, which is also the reason why Han Xun dared to chase after him alone to grab merit.

"What's your name?" Han Xun didn't rush to make a move, he raised his orchid finger and stroked the long beard of the three vassal elegance, if he held another feather fan, he would really be a Confucian immortal with fairy wind and bones.

Chu Jun silently operated the Burning Moon Divine Power and the Burning Sun Divine Power, counteracting the invisible oppression emanating from the other party's body, and said lightly: "Senior, you are in love, the name is just a symbol, why bother with this!"

Just kidding, now that I am not alone, I will not be stupid enough to sign up for my own number and bring disaster to Zhengtianmen. Although it is separated by a continent, with the strength of the city guards, it is easy to destroy the Zhengtianmen across continents.

Han Xun usually likes to pretend to be vassals and elegant, and likes to play with people, but when he heard Chu Jun's nonsense, he was not angry but happy, and said lightly: "Xiaoyou is very free and easy, life is impermanent, the world is like chess, you and I are just a chess piece on the chessboard, the name or something is secondary, the important thing is to eat the other party, keep yourself, once you go-for-tat, you can't eat the other party, that is the fate of being eaten by the other party!"

Chu Jun raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Do you think you can eat me today?"

Han Xun stretched out his left palm and made a backhand movement, and said confidently: "It's as easy as a flip!"

Chu Jun smiled, with a crazy battle intent surging on his body, he waved the Thunder Dragon Sword in his hand, let out a whirring sound of wind and thunder, and said lightly: "I'm afraid that my chess piece will collapse your teeth!"

"Good sword!" Han Xun praised: "Fourth-grade high-level magic weapon, well, I kind of believe that you can destroy nearly a hundred people in the city guards, ordinary city guard soldiers really can't stop your sword, it's a pity, even if you have such a powerful flying sword, you are not my opponent, this sword will soon belong to me!"

"Is the fart finished, you can take off your pants and let it go, I'll listen to the strings!" Chu Jun said coldly. Han Xun's handsome old man's face froze, and he laughed angrily: "Boy, Poor Dao will teach you a truth today, never offend someone who cultivates stronger than you, because you will die a miserable death!"

Chu Jun grinned: "I forgot to tell you, I like to kill people who are stronger than my cultivation, and one kill is accurate, and you are no exception!"

"That old man should be enlightened, but shouldn't you let your friends who are hiding in the shadows come out!" Han Xun's strong spiritual power surged, and Chu Jun suddenly felt the pressure doubled, but he said calmly: "I'm the only one here!"

"Impossible!" Han Xun definitely didn't believe that the Blood Worm would sense a mistake.

"If you want to fight, don't chatter like a chicken woman!"

"Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, the poor way will fulfill you!" Han Xun sneered, and a white light flew out from his sleeve and slashed towards Chu Jun's chest without any fancy eyes.

Chu Jun naturally understood what the difference of two small levels meant, although he said it arrogantly, but in fact, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately sacrificed the thunder shield in front of him, and the thunder dragon sword swung out against the white light.

When a wave of vigorous liliang collided like a mountain and a sea, Chu Jun flew backwards with his strength, and the thunder shield shattered, as if he had been knocked away by the other party. Han Xun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, this kid's tone was so dragged, he didn't expect it to be a silver-like wax gun head, and he couldn't even catch a move. But at this moment, Chu Jun, who was flying backwards, suddenly turned around and took advantage of the momentum to accelerate and escape.

Han Xun laughed angrily: "What a cunning boy, you think you can escape from the palm of your poor hand!"

"Compared with the speed of the early stage of Jindan, I really don't know whether to live or die, even if you are a wind cultivator, it is a dead end!" Han Xun sneered and raised the speed to the extreme, and the surrounding air was distorted and refracted by the agitated spiritual power, forming a spectacular shock wave.

However, after chasing after him, Han Xun couldn't laugh, and he was shocked to find that the kid's flying speed was not worse than his own, and it seemed that he was a little faster than himself.

"How is this possible?" Han Xun's face sank like water, and the result of this contrary to common sense surprised him.

The two chased and fled, and flew more than a thousand miles in an hour, Han Xun failed to catch up with Chu Jun, and Chu Jun couldn't get rid of Han Xun, and the distance between the two was always between 100 meters and 200 meters.

"This kid must have a magic weapon for acceleration, it must be like this!" Han Xun said in his heart: "The magic weapon also consumes spiritual power, and the poor Dao depends on how long you can support it!"

Han Xun poured a bottle of precious fourth-grade lower-level rejuvenating liquid into his mouth, this rejuvenating liquid could restore eighty percent of the spiritual power of the early stage cultivators of the Jindan Tea, forty percent of the mid-stage cultivators of the Jindan Pill, and fifteen percent of the late Jindan cultivators, the effect was quite significant, but it was extremely expensive, and it was extremely expensive to get a bottle of 10,000 spirit crystals, even the Jindan Stage cultivators might not be able to buy them in large quantities. Besides, no one is willing to drink 10,000 spirit crystals in one sip, unless it is a last resort!

Han Xun drank the spirit rejuvenating liquid, only to feel that the spiritual power consumed was rapidly recovering, and his spirit was lifted. Chu Jun felt that Han Xun behind him was suddenly a lot faster, and he was gradually closing the distance, and he couldn't help but feel secretly anxious in his heart. Although Chu Jun has three kinds of liliang, in terms of the total amount, he is still not as good as the late stage cultivators of Jindan, and now his speed has gradually slowed down, and sooner or later he will be caught up.

The two chased for more than two thousand miles, and at this moment, Han Xun was already less than fifty meters away from Chu Jun, as long as he wanted, he could attack Chu Jun, so he sneered for a while: "Boy, you can escape very quickly, Poor Dao wants to see where you can escape, if you can escape from the Star Dou Forest, how about Poor Dao spare your life?"

Chu Jun is not a stupid person, he naturally understands that Han Xun is uneasy and kind, he just wants to cast a shadow of defeat in his heart, if he listens to him and only thinks about how to escape, then I am afraid that he will really die.

Suddenly, a dead field that stretched for dozens of miles appeared below, without a single inch of grass, bare, and from a bird's-eye view of the sky, it was as if a large patch of leprosy had grown on the ground.

Nothing grows above the dead ground, not even the ants live, so it is called the dead ground. Some people say that the Dead Land was formed by excessive filth, and some people say that the Dead Land was formed because of the curse of the forbidden art of the dead, and no one knows the real reason for the formation of the Dead Land. Cultivators regard the place of death as an extremely unlucky place, and even if they encounter it, they will avoid it from a distance, and will never approach it, for fear of being contaminated with filth.

There is another reason why cultivators are afraid of the dead land, as long as the cultivator enters the range of the dead land, he will feel that his spiritual power is losing rapidly, no matter how high your cultivation is, it is no exception, so in the dead land, the cultivator can only exert eighty percent of the usual power at most.

Chu Jun heard Wu Yanshou mention the rumors of the place of death, and suddenly his heart moved, and he went straight down to the place of death. Han Xun saw that Chu Jun actually threw himself into the place of death, he first hesitated, and then descended, anyway, the restrictions on everyone in the land of death are the same, he can only exert eighty percent of his power, and the other party is like this, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Chu Jun stood on a bare hill with a golden sword, staring coldly at Han Xun who fell from the sky, and said, "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to die!"

Han Xun stroked his long beard and sneered, "This is also what Poor Dao wants to say to you!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Chu Jun's mouth, and he felt that the thunder spiritual power in his body was really leaking out, but the Rin Moon God and the Burning Sun Divine Power did not have this phenomenon, as long as he kept dragging it out, he would be invincible, thinking of this, he couldn't help but hahadaxiao: "Dead land, dead land, dead land for you, but invincible place for me!"

Han Xun frowned, not understanding why Chu Jun was suddenly so confident!

Chu Jun waved his hand, and the gold and silver light flashed, and two tall skeletons appeared in front of him. Han Xun couldn't help but be taken aback, then he was relieved, and sneered: "Boy, you think that you can compete with Poor Dao with two skeleton soldiers, hehe, even if Poor Dao can only exert eighty percent of its power, it is still more than enough to destroy two puppets without intelligence!"

Chu Jun knew: "As long as you can drag your spiritual power to the end, it will definitely not be me who dies!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand to feel it, and continued: "Sure enough, it is a dead place, do you feel that your spiritual power is leaking out rapidly?"

Han Xun's face sank, and he suddenly smiled: "You are reminding me to do it immediately!" As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had already soared out, and a white light quickly slashed the golden skull, and at the same time, he slapped the silver skull with one palm.

Chu Jun retreated backwards, and under the command of his divine sense, the gold and silver skeletons rushed towards Han Xun and slashed directly and violently. With two loud bangs, the gold and silver skeletons were knocked up by the powerful Liliang, and Han Xun pounced on Chu Jun almost without stopping.

"Boy, suffer death!" Han Xun's right hand turned into a claw, and a golden giant claw took shape out of thin air, pinching towards Chu Jun extremely fiercely.

Chu Jun didn't expect that the gold and silver skeleton couldn't even stop the other party for a second, so he had to slash out with a sword, and the sword intent of the tyrant brought up a thunderbolt, and at the same time, his left fist blasted out with all his might, the strongest move, the triple stack burst gun.

Han Xun snorted in some surprise: "What a domineering sword intent, it turned out to be three kinds of liliang?"

Disheveled!

Chu Jun's chest was like a heavy hammer, and the ground under his feet suddenly sank, and the whole person fell into the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, but there was no trace of Chu Jun, and a large pit with a diameter of two meters and an unfathomable depth appeared on the ground. Han Xun ran to the edge of the pit and stretched out his head to peek, and his divine sense probed down, but found that he couldn't find out at all. Han Xun hesitated for a moment, beckoned to suck the gold and silver skeleton over, threw it into the hole, and flew down with the volley.