There are thousands of Xuenuwei who besieged the Emerald Oasis.

But in front of the White Dragon's incarnation, Xuenuwei was simply vulnerable.

What's more, they had never seen such a creature before. Han Le's powerful hand-to-hand combat ability alone was enough to solve all the Xuenuwei!

Ten minutes later.

Blood and frost soaked every inch of the desert land.

Everyone in the Emerald Oasis stared at the Shura Field in a daze, unable to believe it.

Until now, some of them didn't know what was going on.

Some people think that Xu Huahua used secret techniques to summon the powerful white dragon, while others think that a brand new monster appeared in the world of Mingjian Mountain.

But what they finally understood was that under the massacre of the White Dragon, the Emerald Oasis seemed to be preserved.

Xue Nuwei was wiped out. In this regard, Han Le did not show mercy. He and Liu Kui were in a state of mercy, so there was no need to show mercy.

"There is a problem with the formation outside the Emerald Oasis, which means there is a problem with Xu Jianzhen."

"This old man is not as reliable as he yells; or he underestimated Liu Kui."

After finding a corner and becoming a human being, Han Le thought.

He believes that the latter is more likely.

Since the moment he saw Mingjianshan’s sword intent, Han Le’s wariness towards Liu Kui has been raised to an unprecedented level.

Before this, neither Master Xie Jun or the old dominant, nor A Tu, Xie Yu and others had ever taken Han Le so much attention.

The reason is very simple.

That sword intent is too powerful.

And Liu Kui was able to stay on Mingjian Mountain all year round.

He even had no need to do anything, and he could use his sword intent to sharpen his will and martial arts.

Over the years, his strength has become unpredictable.

Han Le even suspected that the information in the Emerald Oasis was wrong. Liu Kui could not be the master of the Great Dao. After so many years, he should have broken through to the Heavenly Man Martial God.

If it is the God of Heavenly Man, then Han Le will be more careful. His martial arts strength is completely crushed by the opponent. In this world where war songs and musical realm are the only ones he can rely on are the ancient god weapons.

Even if it is the ancient god weapon, it is probably not possible to deal with the ancestral tree's golden sword. In the end, it will probably have to rely on Sister Chenyan.

Thinking of this, Han Le also felt a pain in his heart. What if Sister Chenyan returned the so-called favor and patted her butt and left?

He found that he was gradually relying on this strange-sex ancient magic weapon.

This is not a good thing.

"It's still too weak!"

Han Le took a deep breath and said that this page of Pinghuang Tianshu was crucial to him.

And the next battle in Dragon City is the same.

Once he can break through the current shackles, he can reach an unimaginable state.

Perhaps no one in Yunzhou is his opponent.

But now he is not qualified.

He must endure it.

Looking at the chaotic emerald oasis, Han Le thought that Xu Jianzhen had disappeared, where should he run?

Go directly to Mingjian Mountain?

But he hasn't figured out what's going on.

He was also very interested in the story of the Three Corpse Land, especially all the news related to Konghou and Su Li, the founder of Xu Jianzhen's lineage.

Fortunately, just as he was hesitating, the turtle found Han Le.

Bald Brother Ma, Xu Huahua and others went to maintain order in the oasis, but they looked panicked, probably they would be unable to handle it for a while.

On the contrary, this turtle found Han Le first.

Han Le did not underestimate this turtle. Although he had lost the ability of Xu Jianzhen, since he could follow Xu Jianzhen and was also the descendant of that lineage of sorcerers, he must have outstanding features.

"My senior brother has miscalculated."

"I just used secret magic to make divination and found that they had a bloody disaster, but it seemed that they had avoided it just now, but the pain of flesh and blood is indispensable."

The turtle sighed: "As far as I know, there is only one place in this world that can make the little sword god and my senior brother suffer from flesh and blood."

"That's the famous Jianshan Mountain Road!"

Han Le was a little surprised: "You mean, did they go to Mingjian Mountain?"

"I don't know the specific ones." Turtle was a little annoyed: "This should have been a game set by the senior brother, but I don't know why there was a problem. We all underestimated Liu Kui, who was much more cunning than we thought."

"I even suspect now that the news about the Bronze Holy Gate was also falsely transmitted by him."

"In short, they should be on Mingjian Mountain now, so the Emerald Oasis will become what it is now."

Han Le thought for a while: "Then I'll go directly to Mingjian Mountain."

The turtle immediately stopped him and said, "This is just my divination technique, and it may not be correct."

Han Le said in surprise: "How did you divine? Didn't you say that after you become this form, you can't use spells?"

The turtle is concise and concise: "Tortoise shell divination."

Han Le took a look and was almost happy. Sure enough, the thick turtle shell of the turtle was missing.

No wonder he looked so painful just now.

It turned out that he was pulling scales from his body. Judging from his short hands, he was a little embarrassed.

"Now our only hope is with you, because for the world of Mingjianshan, you are the only variable."

The turtle is very serious: "Since you said you want to kill Liu Kui, then I will trust you."

"I am willing to share the most important secret of the Three Corpse Land with you, but you have to promise that you must kill Liu Kui and rescue my senior brother and the little sword god."

Han Le nodded.

In fact, he no longer needs to prove anything. After killing so many Xue Nuweis, the relationship between him and Liu Kui is self-evident.

The Turtle seems to have some understanding of the relationship between Yunzhou and Xiaoxianjie and trusts Han Le very much.

The two of them took a short rest and handed over the Emerald Oasis to other generals to manage, and set off overnight.

The first target they rushed to was not Mingjian Mountain, but the Three Corpse Land.

Because the little sword god should have had an accident in the three corpse land, maybe something unexpected happened, and Xu Jianzhen and the little sword god were trapped near the three corpse land.

"I have no objection to go to the Sanzi Land first, but why should I stay with her?"

Han Le asked, pointing at Xu Huahua who followed him.

Xu Huahua widened her eyes.

The turtle coughed: "The core in her body is not complete. Since she is just about to go to the three corpses, it is better to make up for her by the way."

Han Le looked suspicious, and he always felt that the turtle's statement was a bit far-fetched.

The turtle immediately explained: "Aren't you always wondering why the warlock of our lineage can use Huang's power but not be infected by Huang's power?"

"The [science core] in our body is the most critical thing!"

"It is the core that ensures that we can retain our body and consciousness while performing wild arts. The core in Huahua's body has been brought out from the Three Corpse Land for many years, and there have been cracks, so taking her back to the Three Corpse Land should have been on the agenda."

"Today...it's just the way, the way."

Han Le still doesn't believe it.

Although the turtle's explanation seems to make sense, Han Le always feels that this guy is suspected of using his own way of exploring the way.

Even Xu Jianzhen emphasized the strangeness of the three corpses many times.

However, he himself was indeed curious about the Three Corpse Land. Although the turtle's motives may be impure, what he said should not be false.

When he looked at the universe with his real eyes, he did find that there was a faint light spot in the body of the turtle and Xu Huahua.

That spot of light is like the center of everything.

Han Le couldn't see anything else, he just felt that it was extremely stable.

Even if the sky collapses and the earth breaks, it feels as stable as Mount Tai.

"Then where does this so-called art core come from?"

Han Le asked.

The turtle pondered: "Never come from the other side of the Never Night Lake."

"I can't explain no matter how you ask me now. When you get to the place, you will naturally understand."

Han Le finally nodded.
To be continued...