A few days later, Murong Yi came to a strange valley alone.

The valley looks extremely gloomy, and the view from the outside is uncomfortable. This place was covered by a strange spirit array, which isolated people's perception, so Murong Yi didn't know what the situation was in this valley.

This valley is the entrance to the Badlands, and the only one in the Badlands!

Whoever wants to enter the Badlands is the only way for them.

Although the Badlands is very treacherous, there is a lot of people coming and going. Basically, people enter this place every once in a while, but there are not so many people who go out of it.

After ensuring the safety of the surroundings, Murong Yi also walked out directly.

On the cliffs on both sides, there were faint people staring at him, in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Murong Yi did not attack these people.

"The guy below, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, a person shouted at Murong Yi, at this time, only Murong Yi entered the badland, and he had no doubt about this, that person was talking to him.

Murong Yi paused slightly, he didn't want to reveal his identity, so he couldn't make a move at this time!

The man's whole body was wrapped in black clothes, and there was a faint stench coming from his body, and he looked at Murong Yi, as if he was looking for something.

"I've killed people, and I've killed a lot, you can go in!"

Murong Yi noticed that the man was holding a strange stone in his hand, the stone was a white rough stone, but when he held it up in front of Murong Yi, the stone directly turned bright red.

Murong Yi looked at the man with some surprise, and his heart was also full of doubts about this magical stone.

"Why don't you go in yet, do you want to die?" The man's voice suddenly became gloomy, and he immediately reached out and grabbed Murong Yi.

Murong Yi took a step back, and then punched out a powerful force that directly knocked the man back.

Although Murong Yi can't cause trouble here, it doesn't mean that he has to stay weak. In this kind of place, the people who can come in are some very vicious people. If you have to back down in the face of a small guard, it will be really suspicious.

Feeling Murong Yi's strong strength, that person's face also changed, and he obediently got out of the way at the moment. Someone like this who holds so many lives at his disposal is not something he can afford to provoke. If you give yourself an account here, it will be a little more than worth the loss.

Murong Yi glanced at the man with squinted eyes, and then walked in directly. The look of swaggering is enough to see his self-confidence!

Before coming here, Murong Yi also had some modifications to his appearance. The way he looks when he walks here is really eye-catching.

Murong Yi himself is quite good-looking, and under the sword eyebrows, a pair of eyes are blazing. The skin is so white that even women are a little jealous, and if you are here, you will definitely be the target of bullying.

Today's Murong Yi has also faded away from the childishness of the past, and he has more of a sense of stability on his body, compared to Murong Yi in the past, it can almost be said that he is two people.

There were a few more scars on his face, and these scars were some small means given to him by the owner of the first floor. At this time, as a decoration, it is more suitable.

Under his chin, there was a sparse mustache, and Murong Yi had never taken much care of it. It also makes him look more natural.

The badlands are full of blood. It's a nightmare on earth, but it's also a paradise for the wicked.

As long as you are strong enough, this is your world.

Not far in front of Murong Yi, many figures were fighting everywhere. It seems that there is some kind of dispute between the two local forces. However, after a while, many people died here.

The strength of these people is not particularly strong, they are only at the level of the fourth order to the fifth order. The strength of these people is only at the bottom level in Middle-earth.

Murong Yi looked at these fighting people, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Compared to other places, it's really chaotic. If it weren't for the sake of Murong Xiaotian and Lin Xin, Murong Yi really didn't want to stay like this.

Walking here, there was a bloody aura everywhere, even Murong Yi, who had killed many people, had a faint feeling of nausea in his heart.

It's not just killing here, it's very common to see everything that is hard to see outside.

"There's still a kid there, don't let him run away!" The people in the battle over there suddenly noticed Murong Yi's existence, and then they all rushed towards the place where Murong Yi was.

The broadsword flickered with a little chill, and the blood slowly slid down the blade, giving people a strong sense of stimulation.

"Kill!"

The big knife slashed directly at Murong Yi, and Murong Yi seemed to be frightened. In front of everyone, he did not resist at all.

"Dang!"

I only heard a crisp sound, and the knife that slashed at Murong Yi flew back directly. The knife edge is also a little flipped. That person looked at Murong Yi like a devil, but for such an instant, he already knew that the person in front of him was not an existence they could afford to provoke at all!

More and more people around surrounded him, slashing at Murong Yi's body with one weapon after another. Without exception, the previous scene reappeared.

Murong Yi's face was full of disdain, and the attacks of these people in front of him couldn't even break through his defenses.

Murong Yi shook his head with some disdain, after so many experiences, the strength of his skin was also extremely terrifying.

At his level, I am afraid that even the full strength of some eighth-order powerhouses may not be able to cause any damage to Murong Yi. After all, his physical body had truly reached the level of the Holy Order!

When he had obtained the inheritance of the Fire God Sect before, his cultivation had already reached the level of a half-saint. The elements he had seen before were the manifestations of his attainment of the Half-Saint, and he had also confirmed this with Heavenly Sword and the others.

But for some reason, with the aura of a saint, he had no way to take the final step to reach the level of the holy step. In this regard, he was also puzzled for a long time.

If he can enter the Holy Rank, with his strength and his comprehension of sword power. As long as he can enter the level of the Holy Order, even in the face of the powerful First Floor Lord, he has the strength to fight. Of course, this is only his own idea, and it is difficult to say whether it will be the strength of another battle.

Murong Yi clenched his fists, then stretched out his hand and waved a piece of cold ice that was sown out by him. These people couldn't believe what kind of existence they had provoked until they died.

Murong Yi slowly left here, and he couldn't have any good feelings in his heart for the people here. Even those who were bullied, Murong Yi had no way to give them the slightest mercy.

As for the badlands, they chose to come in. Since they have come here, it means that these people are definitely not good things, at least they have several lives on their bodies.

Of course, it is not necessarily only the bad guys who kill people, but if they kill people and flee here, then their identities are worth scrutinizing.

Murong Yi is not a good person, he will not take the initiative to help when he sees someone being bullied.

Similarly, he is not a bad person, and he will not do anything that takes the initiative to bully others. This is Murong Yi, that is, he is extraordinarily real.

It turns out that those who like to meddle in their affairs will not end well after all!

Whether it's offending those they can't afford to mess with, or helping the wrong person, it's better not to ask about such things.

After dealing with this group of people, Murong Yi also casually found a tavern to sit down. He had learned from Wang Yingying before, and this was the best place for him to explore the news.

Thinking of this, Murong Yi couldn't help but look at the Yin and Yang Chaos Eyes. At this time, Wang Yingying was still in retreat. She had been in retreat since that time in the Heaven and Earth Sect, and she still hadn't been able to break through the last shackles to reach the level of the Holy Order, but the aura around her had become more and more powerful with the passage of time.

The situation in the badlands is very unique, and when he got inside, Murong Yi still couldn't use his spiritual power to perceive some of the situations here, and in desperation, he came up with such a solution.

The moment he entered the tavern, he felt as if everyone's attention was focused on him alone.

Here, Murong Yi always had a feeling of difficulty, as if everyone here had been paying attention to him.

Murong Yiqiang held back the unhappy feeling in his heart, and he slowly walked to the counter. The boss of the counter is a big man, and if he can make such a force here, the boss's strength is naturally very strong.

"What, do you need something?" said to Murong Yi as the boss wiped the big knife.

Murong Yi barely managed to squeeze out a smile, and then he moved his gaze to the menu in front of him. It's good that he didn't look at it, but he almost couldn't help but vomit when he saw it.

Seeing Murong Yi's embarrassment, there was mocking laughter around him for a while.

"Boy, just here, right? just get used to it, such things are the essence of the world!hahaha!" I saw that the man swallowed a glass of scarlet liquid in front of him into his stomach as he spoke, and the smell of blood permeated the tavern.

Murong Yi knew that this evil land was very strange, but he didn't know anything about some of the specific situations here. Even if he had been mentally prepared when he entered here, he almost wanted to vomit when he saw the menu.

It was only at this time that Murong Yi truly understood the sinister nature of this badland. But what he has come into contact with is only the tip of the iceberg of the Badlands, and the viciousness of the Badlands is simply not something he can imagine!

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