Soon, they understood who the real lamb was to the slaughter. One by one, the natives rushed towards these people with expressionless faces, raised the knives and swords in their hands, and slashed down with great force.

But when those ordinary cultivators cast spells one by one, they found that their spells were completely unable to hurt these natives.

People who practice qi are extremely bad at melee combat, but these natives are all good at melee combat. A knife can always take a person's life.

Blood stained the entire land, and only countless natives were left wielding their swords. And those cultivators were also desperately resisting.

It also happens that the cultivation of the people who come here is not very high, otherwise, if a few powerful natives come at random, they will die and they will not be able to die anymore.

Whenever someone kills a native, the natives can always gather quickly, and slowly, these people gradually get at a disadvantage, and are defeated by the natives.

Everywhere and at all times, there is a phenomenon of shouting all day long. The yellow sand covered the sky and the blood drifted away, giving the blue sky a hint of horror.

Finally, someone couldn't hold it anymore, and looked at the natives who had condensed again in front of him, completely dropped their weapons, and began to run frantically for their lives.

But ahead, an endless stream of natives and their butcher's knives awaited him. One person fell, countless people fell, and the foundation building period was still impossible to fly after all.

Only a handful of people with flying magic weapons escaped this fate. The person on the flying magic weapon looked at the battlefield that was getting farther and farther away from him in the distance, and only a shadow was left in his heart.

In just a few minutes, someone finally noticed that something was wrong, "Everyone unite quickly, or we will all die here." ”

For monks, although death is indeed a common thing, such an efficiency of death is still unacceptable after all.

Under the leadership of someone, one by one the monks formed the most common mandarin duck formation, and finally blocked the attack of the natives this time. He also killed the natives several times.

Finally, in the fear of countless people, the natives gradually receded. When everyone saw the natives disappear, they couldn't help but exhale, "This damn native." ”

Looking at the corpses in front of them, everyone was silent, they were all people who came to explore, maybe they wanted to try their luck if they couldn't break through, maybe they were students from the school, but they were all buried here.

One by one, the lives disappeared like this, and the rest of the people were almost all people above the eighth level of Qi refining, and only a few were below this average level.

"I didn't expect this secret realm to be so dangerous. ”

"Of course, this time, all ten tokens appeared, do you think it won't be dangerous?"

"But there is also opportunity in danger, and we cannot afford to live up to this opportunity. Heaven is rewarded, and the greater the loss, the greater the affirmation we get. ”

"Yes, let's take a break, this place doesn't look normal. ”

As they spoke, everyone felt the ground shake, and a human head appeared under the shaking ground.

The natives also reappeared after leaving. The natives who appeared seemed to be guided by someone, arranged in a phalanx, facing the crowd in the distance.

If someone looks down from the sky, they will find that this time the natives are lined up as an army, as if someone is guiding them from behind.

And those cultivators naturally couldn't watch these natives gradually take shape, "Let's fight with them, otherwise none of us will be able to get out." ”

The natives took a step in unison, conjuring up a wall of earth in front of them, blocking the attack of waves of cultivators. And the native behind him also waved his knife and slashed at the cultivator's body.

Soon, another group of people died and fell in the yellow sand. In the rolling yellow sand, there were not only bursts of native armies, but also cultivators who kept fighting forward.

The cultivators fell one after another, and the earth shields of the natives were almost unscathed, but a lot of spells hit the earth shields, making bursts of yellow sand.

Finally, someone was scared and stopped rushing forward, but just ran desperately backwards, leaving the battlefield and leaving this meat grinder.

Man is always a creature who conforms to the herd, and when he sees someone fleeing for his life, when he sees someone leaving, driven by blood and death, he finally flees after him.

There are one, there are two, there are two, there are three, and in the blink of an eye, except for those cultivators who came into contact with this group of people, they all began to use their own escape techniques, desperately running out.

"What bastards, we helped them stop the natives, and they even ran away. ”

"What a bunch of little people, I phew. ”

"Don't beep here, be careful, we'll try to get out on our own, and not get caught up in this native. ”

"Got it. Ah~My hands, my hands~"

Suddenly there were shouts and shouts, and almost all of the people who remained, except for a very few who left, fell under the butcher's knife of the natives.

The natives looked at the cultivators who had fallen under their swords and in front of them, but they just stood quietly, without the slightest expression, without pity, without sorrow, and without fear.

Soon, deep pits were revealed on the ground, and the corpses were placed in these pits. Then it reverted back to its original yellow sandy ground, and it seemed as if nothing had happened.

And these people also seem to be waiting for the arrival of the next group of people, and when the next group of people arrives, naturally someone will accompany them, and they will be buried in a secret realm and become the destination of these people.

The people who escaped never imagined that the treasure hunt trip they thought would become a talisman one after another, as if they were waiting for their own death.

The people who left didn't know how far they had run away, and there was still yellow sand in front of them, leaving a trace of color. No trees, no people, only light.

Someone collapsed, it seemed that someone had regretted coming here, but they knew that if they returned now, they would only be killed, and they could only keep moving forward.

This is a general trend, a general trend that no one can resist.

Just as they stopped to catch their breath, someone suddenly shouted in horror behind them, "Coming, coming, they're coming, run." ”

A group of people are in a race against death, and a group of people are running fast for their own lives. They know that it's no longer a question of who is fast and who is slow. They don't care what is in front of them, they just run as hard as they can.

And the yellow sand behind him seems to be caused by those natives running fast, which is no longer enough to run faster than anyone, but that those who fail can only turn into dry bones.

Almost no one knew how cruel this secret realm was, and the four people who were in conflict with You Xuan were also gathered together.

There were no more of them than four of them, only two of them huddled there. They were all students, they hadn't experienced death, and in just an hour or something, their best friend had died.

They had long forgotten who You Xuan was, and they had forgotten to trouble You Xuan, they only knew that if they couldn't escape, they would have to die here.

Finally, they saw the oasis ahead, and almost everyone was excited, not expecting them to have one day to escape.

And they also believe that the twenty or so people who came in front of them must not have survived very much, according to the natives just now, although they are not very strong, but they definitely have too many people.

What's terrifying is that they can also be resurrected indefinitely, almost like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed.

Soon, those cultivators had already arrived at the oasis, and just like three days ago, these natives were no longer chasing these people from fifty meters away.

Almost all the rest of the people showed expressions of the rest of their lives after the end, and the timid ones seemed to have curled up on the ground with their legs in their hands, with a hint of sadness and a hint of fear.

Of course, You Xuan definitely didn't know about this, he was still wandering around a large prairie, but there was nothing lacking in the grassland, that is, there was no shortage of grass.

In You Xuan's eyes, these grasses were elixirs that could provide him with countless spirit stones. As a casual practitioner, their resources are free to rely on themselves.

And You Xuan is better than them in that he has cultivation exercises, and ordinary casual cultivation is not even complete in cultivation exercises. Although the current earth recommends all people to cultivate immortals, there are still countless people who are just staying in the Qi refining period.

"In the prairie in front of you, there is a group of medicines, come and count them, 24678 ......" At this moment, You Xuan looked at the elixirs in front of him, and he was already singing excitedly.

Of course, if those who just survived were allowed to see You Xuan like this, it was estimated that You Xuan would be beaten to death.

After recovering from the beginning, everyone looked at the grassland in front of them, and they were all very excited, and some people found elixirs in the grass.

"Everyone be serious, there is an elixir hidden in these grasses. ”

Hearing this news, the eyes of the person who had just crawled out of the shadow of death already glowed. The ancients did not deceive me, and chance and danger coexisted.

Of course, what they didn't know, no one got the opportunity of the natives, including You Xuan. In fact, the natives are a group of soldiers, and they all exist in the talismans.

In other words, if they find the talisman, they can completely get rid of the pursuit of these natives, and even say that they can also receive a wave of opportunities on the road of cultivation.

Of course, no one got it, and no one should say anyone. If it was really that easy, why wouldn't those who had come in the first few times get it?

Soon, an area of elixir was flooded by these people. They knew that each other had a lot of elixir in their hands. But no one dared to do it.

Even the people who formed an alliance just now were secretly wary of each other, for fear that if they didn't pay attention to it, they wouldn't get anything.

Soon, the group of people began to scatter as birds and beasts, secretly widening the distance and leaving in all directions.

They all know that this is the best way to distribute.