Not long ago, Li Chen had a retreat on the third floor of the Ruins World.

It's not a long time, but it's not a short time.

For others, maybe two months is indeed not a long time, even for ordinary people, two months can be said to be a fleeting time.

And for martial artists, it is even more so.

Two months was barely enough time for them to have a shallow retreat.

But those two months were like hell for Li Chen.

Every day, it's there.

Because of the third layer, which was full of fog and could not even be seen clearly within ten meters of the surrounding area, what Li Chen could do was to tense his nerves every day and face it with the most vigilant attitude.

Don't dare to relax in the slightest, because as long as he relaxes a little, he may become food in the mouths of those ferocious demon beasts.

It was a space full of killing.

Only the strongest can enjoy tranquility in peace.

Li Chen's strength is obviously not the strongest there.

Therefore, he can only carefully avoid those powerful demon beasts, hunt weak demon beasts, and live every day cautiously.

However, no matter how careful you are, in a place like that, you can't avoid those powerful demon beasts forever.

Finally, one day, Li Chen was surrounded by three powerful beasts that were almost comparable to those of a shout-level martial artist.

But the final result was that Li Chen came out alive.

And those three ferocious and powerful scream-level demon beasts have become food in the mouths of other demon beasts.

He was able to come out alive because of luck, and there were no more powerful demon beasts passing by.

He relied on himself.

It was the red moon in his hand.

Rely on...... His third knife.

This knife is called ...... The wind is noisy.

Unsheathed, knife drawn, wind clamour.

The moment the red moon slashed out in Li Chen's hand, the surrounding breeze still moved in a strange rhythm.

Soon, the speed of this rhythm became faster and faster, forming a vortex centered on Li Chen.

These originally peaceful breezes were transformed into wind blades that were almost comparable to swords in an instant.

The rhythmic rustle of the leaves turned into a terrifying grinding sound that made people ache at this moment.

The wind, at this moment, was noisy.

In front of Li Chen, there was a huge evil light, as if it was about to cut everything in front of him. And among everything that is to be cut off, Li Chen is included.

Behind Li Chen, there were black smoke like black poisonous snakes, weird and terrifying.

However, both the evil light and the black smoke dissipated inexplicably after coming into contact with these noisy winds.

There were no earth-shattering collisions, no deafening loud noises.

It just dissipated plainly.

It was as if it had naturally decomposed.

But Chu Songlan and He Baigang's faces changed suddenly at this moment.

It's getting very ugly.

Because only they know that their own attacks are absolutely impossible to dissipate so inexplicably and naturally.

"This ...... What the hell is it?!"

Looking at the breeze that was hovering around Li Chen, almost substantial, the faces of the two of them became extremely ugly.

"It's too quiet. ”

Li Chen's face drooped slightly, and he suddenly said such a sentence.

As Li Chen's words came out, the breezes that were hovering around him suddenly began to rub violently against each other at this moment.

The sound was even louder and harsher than before.

Even Chu Songlan and He Baigang, who were still some distance away from Li Chen, heard the piercing sound of the wind blades intertwining with each other.

It's not the wind!

Even if it's wind, it's definitely not an ordinary wind!

Suddenly, as if Chu Songlan had seen something incredible, her pupils suddenly contracted, and she suddenly opened her mouth and shouted, "Bai Gang! Defend with all your might!!

This sound was shouted by him with his true qi to the loudest voice.

And the moment he shouted, he himself gathered all his true qi in front of him, and the scythe in his hand spun rapidly.

In an instant, a layer of the strongest defense was formed.

And He Baigang, who was behind Li Chen, reacted slightly stunned after this greatly vibrating cheer.

I don't know why, Chu Songlan's voice was very loud, but he didn't hear it very clearly, but he faintly heard the word 'defense'.

After years of tacit understanding, he chose to believe Chu Songlan's words.

He went on the defensive.

It's just that he didn't defend with all his might like Chu Songlan.

In the next moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and the sound of the wind seemed to disappear in an instant.

At this time, if someone stood above the woods, they would see a blood-colored storm blowing out with Li Chen as the center.

In an instant, the storm swept towards Li Chen's eight winds.

And in this storm, Chu Songlan and He Baigang were included.

The wind is indeed the wind, and it is not the wind.

Because every wind blade in the wind contains Li Chen's true qi and Li Chen's sword.

The red moon is blood-colored, and the sword is also blood-colored, so these winds are also blood-colored.

He Baigang didn't hear Song Lan's words clearly, not because his hearing was not good, but because at that moment, the area where Li Chen was standing was completely enveloped by Li Chen's 'wind noise'.

The blood-colored wind blade seemed to be able to chop everything apart.

Even the voices were shredded, and only a few scattered words could be heard.

This is the wind hustle and bustle.

The wind hustle and bustle that crushed everything.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

In front of Chu Songlan, the black scythe glowing with white light erupted into countless sparks in an instant, and an incomparably fierce and dense collision sound came.

Chu Songlan could even see that when his scythe collided with this blood-colored storm, there were traces on the blade and handle of the scythe.

"This ...... It's all swords?!! how is this possible?!"

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

A dense collision sound like a storm came, and Chu Songlan's eyes were also bloodshot at this moment. Scars began to appear on his arms and body, and more and more.

Because he found that this seemed to be an endless blood-colored sword, and he was about to be unable to stop it!

"Soul Slash!!"

Chu Songlan's air suddenly erupted with a terrifying roar, and the sickle in his hand suddenly retracted at this moment.

And as soon as his scythe was retracted, a large number of scars appeared on his body in an instant.

Clothes, skin, flesh and blood, all were taken away by the noisy wind blade at this moment.

But in his hideous face, he didn't care about all this at all.

The scythe was raised high, from top to bottom, like a machete, and suddenly slashed out.

"Click......"

In this slash, countless blood-colored knives were smashed, but the blood on his body was even more spurted.

Because he had slashed the blood-colored sword on the front, there were still quite a few around him.

"Slash!"

The scythe was crossed, and it was another slash.

The huge white blade of light shattered a lot of blood-colored blades again.

"Three Souls and Seven Spirits Annihilation Slash!!"

The white light centered on Chu Songlan and suddenly erupted.

"Boom !!"

The blood-colored storm that originally shrouded Chu Songlan's body was finally wiped out in this blow.

Chu Songlan, on the other hand, was also a little unsteady on his feet, and almost fell directly to the ground.

"Poof!"

Relying on the sickle to support his body, Chu Songlan's body was already a little soaked.

Not soaked in sweat, but stained with blood.

The broken clothes were sticking to his body, stained with his own blood, and Chu Songlan had a feeling of the rest of his life.

Raising his head slightly, his eyes knew that the surrounding area had become a wide flat field.

Trees, flowers, insects, all gone.

In the midst of this bloody storm, it was all gone.

"Bai Gang?!"

As if she suddenly remembered something, Chu Songlan was shocked, and subconsciously looked in the direction where He Baigang was before.

He Baigang fell.

It was as if he had been put into a meat grinder, and his flesh was blurred.

His white clothes were gone, and all that was left was bright red, blinding, and even disgusting flesh.

"Bai Gang......?!"

Chu Songlan whispered in disbelief.

However, He Baigang did not respond to his words.

Only the slight and almost invisible rise and fall in his chest proved that he still had a breath of air.

Li ...... Dust !!"

From Chu Songlan's mouth, an incomparably terrifying roar suddenly came out.

The whole forest seemed to shake at the roar.

But no bird was startled.

Because in the blood-colored storm just now, there were no more creatures around.

Li Chen's condition was no better than Chu Songlan's.

Half-kneeling on the ground, large drops of cold sweat on his forehead dripping down his cheeks.

His body was trembling slightly.

It wasn't fear, it was the extreme discomfort of the body due to the one-time strength and excessive extraction of True Qi.

An indescribable pain came from Li Chen's body.

It's a pain that can't even be done with over-speed regeneration.

Now, he can't even stand up.

This sword wind is noisy, and it is beyond the limit of what he can use in his current realm.

At the beginning of the third layer of the ruins, Li Chen also killed the three number one demon beasts with one sword. But in the end, he didn't even have the strength to take the corpse and the beast pill, and he hid back in the cave and was in a coma for three whole days.

Fortunately, no demon beasts entered the cave to attack him in those three days, otherwise, he would not have been able to come out of the third layer of the ruins alive.

Although he is stronger now than he was at the beginning, his strength is limited.

barely supporting his body and not falling down was already his limit.

Now he can't even stand up.

Looking around, Li Chen's pupils were a little dilated, but his strong willpower allowed him to hold on forcibly and did not fall.

Reluctantly raised his head to look at Chu Songlan, Li Chen's hand lightly rested on the red moon, and said coldly: "What howl, do you still want to continue to look for death?"

Hearing Li Chen's words, Chu Songlan's breathing subconsciously stagnated. Thinking of the terrifying scene just now, cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.