The most amazing thing about time is that it can easily change a person, but even so, it is still worthless in the eyes of people in this world.

Cultivators don't care about this, and if you want to pass it, it will pass away, while ordinary people don't care about it, life is like a mustard, and if you want to take it away, you can take it away.

Everyone has the desire to live, but not everyone has the ability to live, and this lifeless world is becoming more and more boring......

For a month, during the day, Yang Jianxi would lurk somewhere to cultivate and observe the terrain, and at night, the night would be his most gorgeous outfit, and the rain would wash away his usual disguise during the day, revealing his dark nature.

After more than a month of killing, Yang Jinxi has become more and more fond of this feeling of killing.

Breaking the neck, piercing the heart, pinching the head, and spurting blood of various colors bloomed on the rain, which was the most pleasing fireworks for Yang Jixi. Is this the joy of being strong? This feeling of deciding whether someone else lives or dies and does whatever they want

Or is it just my joy in killing......"

Yang Jianxi sat cross-legged in a pool of blood, and the blood of various colors was mixed under the shining Taiji diagram, which was a terrifying beauty.

Just yesterday, Yang Jinxi discovered another use of the Immortal Yin Yang Sutra, since the Immortal Yin Yang Sutra can absorb the soul power instead of the heaven and earth aura for his own use, then why...... Why not kill people......

"Am I a good person? at least I'm not a bad person. She was still unconscious, she had obviously done nothing, so why deprived her of the right to smile.

I am a good person, destined to be a good person who is relied on by her, but spurned by the world. ”

In the past month, the members of the Wind and Sand Scavenging Group who died under Yang Jianxi's hands, plus some old and weak women and children, have not two hundred, but there are even forty or fifty Silver Fighters, but Yang Jixi found that the station of the Wind and Sand Scavenging Group is still the same, as if the more than 100 dwarves who have disappeared in the past month or so have not made the slightest wave in it.

The people who come out every day to find joy and forage for food are still as usual as ever, and what makes Yang Jianxi even more dumbfounded is that in those places where Yang Jianxi often hunts, more dwarves go there every day with a purpose, at first Yang Jianxi thought that the sand scavenging group began to send people to arrest him, and he seemed more vigilant, but gradually he found out that the people he meowed The dwarves were going to be curious, after getting this discovery, Yang Jianxi was not angry, and ended their lives after weakly saying "Yo Xi".

"Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat."

The sand scavenging group is not big, and it is not small to say that it is small, while receiving the baptism of the blood, while also figuring out the topography of the sand scavenging group, it is indeed very large, it is hard to imagine that this scavenging group, which is only ranked forty-nine, can have such a large scale.

On the low cliff, Yang Jinxi looked up at the pale red moon and sighed softly: "It's another night that is about to be full of blood, is it that my eyes are already bloodshot, or have you announced tonight's color in advance." ”

It's rare that the sky doesn't cry, and it should be waiting to watch Yang Jianxi's visual feast.

Yang Jianxi jumped down, and when he landed, he jumped up like a dragonfly, this time without the cover of the rain curtain, but it didn't matter. Rain dilutes the concentration of blood and I love the taste of blood.

"Since you don't feel pain, let you remember the pain this time. This official declaration of war is in the name of my Yang Jinxi. ”

Yang Jianxi squatted in the grass and looked at the enclosed valley in front of him, a huge piece of iron wood seemed to rise from the ground, so tall that even Yang Jianxi was secretly surprised when he saw it, and it was faintly visible that the runes were flowing between the wood grains, which also confirmed that this was not a simple wall made of wood, and he pouted and said to himself: "I didn't think it was so big on the cliff just now, this can be broken." "I have to say that these dwarves are not very big, and their creative ability is really good.

This is the rear of the sand scavenging group, according to Yang Jinxi's observation in the past few days, there is a kind of wild beast called the Devil Tiger in captivity, since the wasteland was discovered, the value of the wild beast in the wasteland has gradually been developed.

Some of the beasts in the wasteland can be tamed as mounts, but they are all docile beasts like cloud beasts.

Demon Tiger, that is the strength of a real silver-level fighter, and an adult Demon Tiger is even more bloodthirsty, because the backbone of this Demon Tiger can be sold for money, so Yang Jinxi has not dealt with this kind of thing in the past two years of wasteland life.

Through the grass gap, Yang Jianxi squinted at the flint torch flowing in the dark night not far away, it was the dwarf stationed here, and the visual inspection was no less than one hundred and ten dwarves.

Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can't imagine that Xiao Bu still wants to try to domesticate the Demon Tiger, should I say that you are arrogant, or should I praise you for your courage."

But it doesn't matter, tonight is my hunt, and it's your scream. As soon as the words fell, Yang Jianxi came from the void like a Shura possession, and after a month of killing practice, the Taiji diagram under his feet was no longer black and white as always, and the scarlet spider silk was broken all over it, and it climbed up to Yang Jianxi's body as if he came to life, and the exposed skin of Yang Jianxi's body was full of blood strips flowing like lava, and his hair was visibly white, and only the word killing was left in his black and white eyes.

"Blood Demon Gong, I should fight with gold!"

With a violent sound, Yang Jianxi rose into the sky, and in an instant, he already held several lives in his hands.

With blood as a blade, attached to the cold lock, acting like a ghost, singing all the way forward in an invincible position, no one can stop him...... "This is the stage for me to do whatever I want." ”

Five fingers into claws digging into the heart and lungs, a trace of white light into the body, it is another cheap life, another dirty soul......

In fact, the dwarves stationed around here were confused at first, and now they are panicking.

There were constant sounds of terror in the night, but not for long, as intermittent as radio waves, and everyone present knew that the abrupt end of terror was a symbol of the end of life.

This is a one-sided slaughter, even if the silver peak can't stop this result, Yang Jianxi, who seems to be crazy, is going straight forward purposefully, not far away is the trough surrounded by those huge iron and wood, from the very beginning of the decision Yang Jianxi already has the next plan, Yang Jianxi is very clear, only one person still can't compete with this sand scavenging group, even if he is in the state of blood demons, what he has to do is to destroy the wall made of iron and wood and release the demon tiger when he has not completely reduced himself to a killing machine in the state of blood demon,

With such a large area, Yang Jinxi has reason to believe that there are definitely a lot of demon tigers in captivity.

"It's not good, that thing is going for the Demon Tiger, and he wants to release the Demon Tiger......"

In the darkness, a loud shout from someone attracted Yang Jianxi's attention, and also clarified Yang Jianxi's intentions.

Following the direction of the sound was a round of blood-red Taiji diagrams, another stress-free extermination.

"Stop him ......".

"Run ......"

"It's Captain Berta, we're saved"

The scattered voices around came and went, and Yang Zhenxi, whose consciousness was gradually blurred, became irritable, and the only remaining reason was also worn out in this noisy night.

The heart-rending voice roared from Yang Jianxi, like a wail from the deepest part of hell, which was terrifying.

The huge Taiji diagram protruded in front of Yang Jianxi, and the blood-red light emitted seemed to eclipse even the moon tonight, and the terrifying aura raged from Yang Jianxi to the surroundings, and in an instant, strong energy fluctuations converged in front of Yang Jianxi's body, which was no longer full of Taiji patterns, it was a scarlet particle, compressed to the extreme, and the energy that was refined to the essence shot out of it, this is a line that divides the night in two, pure energy

Collision, the wall built of iron and wood in front of him spread from one point to the surroundings and turned into ashes in an instant, and in an instant, the roar was everywhere, Yang Jianxi stayed in place, and the terrifying blood marks on his face also dissipated a lot, only the silver-white hair was still like snow, after twisting his neck mechanically, in the roar of the demon tiger that shook the world, Yang Jianxi rushed behind him at great speed, and his empty eyes gradually became clear, and the crumbling pace was not pretended, even so Yang Jianxi's speed was still unabated, because he could feel the danger coming towards him behind him, which was the breath of the peak gold fighter。

Berta followed closely behind Yang Jianxi, her expression became more and more solemn, and she was secretly surprised in her heart: "His speed is actually above me...... , this is obviously the breath of silver. ”

Berta, who had nothing to do with the Sand Scavengers, came to the scene with a smile on her face when she knew that she was being attacked in the rear, which was a rare pleasure.

But then he saw that after Yang Jinxi, who was like a demon, destroyed the ironwood wall attached to the magic array, the pure energy that revealed evil made him feel terrified, but then the breath of reduction made Berta overjoyed.

That's the taste of a silver fighter

Berta, who was not far behind Yang Jianxi, did not attack Yang Jianxi. He wants to capture Yang Jianxi alive, a silver fighter can send such a huge force to break through the wall where the demonic tiger is kept, you know, that thing can't be destroyed like Berta with all his strength, at most it will crack and break a hole.

"There must be a secret treasure on him" The more Berta in the pursuit thought about it, the more sure he was of this idea, now that Faulksy had this kind of thing, returning to the Holy Light Continent was a sure thing, wouldn't it be beautiful if he could have a big harvest before going back, not to mention, judging from Berta's judgment now, the silver mouse in front of him was already at the end of the crossbow.

The more Berta thought about it, the more excited she became, it didn't matter what the sand scavenging group was.

"It's almost a mouse, and here comes the cat!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Yang Jinxi's pale face also hung a far-fetched smile.

"Really, a cat?"