The crowd moved forward in unison.

But they definitely didn't expect that the person standing on that boulder was not a normal person at all, he was just a madman.

It is extremely dangerous to measure the thinking of a madman with the thinking of a normal person.

Yang Xuan didn't seem to hear these at all, he just turned his back to everyone and stood with his hands in his hands, looking like a statue.

After a period of shouting, seeing that Yang Xuan was deaf to the scolding, someone finally couldn't help it.

"Everyone rushed over together, I don't believe it, he alone can stop so many of us?"

"That's it! He's just one person, and we all rush over together, and he can't help it. ”

"I don't know where the arrogant man came from, he wants to occupy the Forgotten Land alone, it's just wishful thinking. ”

"Yes, let's join forces, what can he do with us?"

"That's right, we are all disciples of the sect, I don't believe it, he dares to touch a finger of us?"

"I drew a broken circle on the ground, and I wanted to monopolize the forgotten place, which is not to wake up, let's walk, and rush together. ”

Wu Wen stopped retreating, looking at the angry crowd around him, he thought about it, and decided to stay and take a look, what if there was still a chance?

At this moment, the crowd stirred, and after a few moments, someone finally rushed towards the light group first.

"I am the chief disciple of the Broken Void Gate, do you dare to stop me?" The first person to rush out also revealed his identity for the sake of safety, and wanted to use the sect's oppression to force Yang Xuan to back down.

There was the first, there was the second, and for a while, hundreds of figures rushed towards the light cluster at the same time.

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, the other warriors who were originally around couldn't sit still, and rushed over behind the hundreds of people.

But those who have a heart can find that the most powerful shouting in the crowd just now has disappeared into the crowd after rushing out a few steps, just flickering their eyes and observing the situation.

Although there are no fools, there are also high IQs.

Those with low IQs can naturally only be cannon fodder.

Ten zhang, three zhang, one zhang......

Finally, someone was the first to step through the circle drawn by Yang Xuan.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Xuan, waiting for his reaction.

However, Yang Xuan didn't move, and he didn't even react at all, as if he hadn't seen it at all.

The other warriors who deliberately lagged one step behind and waited for the opportunity to wait and see were overjoyed, and instantly increased their speed and rushed through the circle.

In a single breath, hundreds of people rushed over.

The rest of them were overjoyed, and some people still had disdain in their hearts.

"Hmph, that's pretty majestic, but what about the facts?

"That is to say, I can't see a villain, pretending. ”

"With so many sect disciples, how dare he? How can he be a high cultivator, does he dare to offend so many sects at the same time? ”

For a while, the people who had not moved began to move and rushed towards the entrance.

Wu Wen's eyes rolled rapidly, and his heart hesitated.

Reason told him to hurry up, and if it was too late, he wouldn't drink the soup.

But his intuition told him that he couldn't go, he couldn't go, and if he went, he would die.

Under such hesitation, Wu Wen did not move, but took a few steps back.

He'd always trusted his instincts, and this time, he decided to trust it again.

More people rushed into the circle, and the people in front were almost about to enter the light cluster.

Everyone was determined in their hearts, and it seemed that the man in white on the stone really didn't dare to do anything to them.

At this moment, a sigh was suddenly heard in everyone's ears.

"I have very little time to be kind, but every time, someone is sent to death, but whatever!"

Everyone was stunned, and then they fell into a golden world.

No one can describe the brilliance of that moment, and no one can describe the brilliance of that moment.

When the sky darkened and the golden moon appeared, everyone seemed to fall into a dream, into a dream that they could not wake up from.

Countless golden moons fell from the sky, with extreme beauty, like golden buds blooming, and like blooming fireworks, carrying everyone into - hell!

Blood, stumps, severed arms, skulls, fear......

Living death!

Hell on earth is a world of death!

There were no screams, no sounds, all sounds as if they had been swallowed up by something.

It's like watching a performance without sound, but it's the kind of fear that it brings that makes everyone's soul tremble.

They'd rather it was a dream, a nightmare.

They are all looking forward to the end of this nightmare, looking forward to waking up soon.

But alas, this is not a dream, this is reality.

Wu Wen was trembling, his legs, his arms, his whole body was trembling, and he was shaking more and more, and he couldn't stop.

Not only him, but many people around him were trembling with their legs, their faces pale, and their eyes were full of fear.

Some of the female warriors had even bent down, crouched to the side and vomited.

No one has ever seen such a killing, no one has ever seen it.

Even, they feel that this is not a killing, this is simply an erasure, a collective erasure of hundreds of people.

The thick smell of blood wafted in the wind, accompanied by everyone's silence.

At this moment, on the boulder, the slightly emaciated figure became as heavy as a mountain in their hearts.

Whoever dares to cross this line, die!

Yang Xuan's words seemed to be still echoing in his ears, but this time, no one dared to try again.

A warrior stopped at the edge of the line, just an inch away from stepping into the circle.

But they didn't, this inch, saved his life.

One step to heaven, one step to hell!

Looking at the death almost in front of him, he finally sat down on the ground, his teeth chattering, and he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, he was on the verge of collapse.

Everyone was speculating, fearing, and looking at Yang Xuan's back.

Yang Xuan didn't move, he still put his hands behind his back and quietly looked at the light in front of him.

He didn't want to kill, he really didn't.

To this day, he has killed too many people, many of them even he doesn't know how many of them, and many of them are a little numb himself.

Sometimes, however, it is just that helpless.

It's not that he doesn't dare, but it's troublesome to kill people here.

He was a man who was afraid of trouble, so, in the beginning, he didn't kill anyone.

However, it backfired, and in the end, he still killed, and one kill was hundreds.

It's troublesome!

Yang Xuan sighed.

It's not like killing a few hundred people will deter others.

It's not that simple.

Behind these hundreds of people, I don't know how many forces and sects can be involved, not to mention, outside the circle, there are other martial artists who are eyeing each other, and behind them, I don't know how many forces can be involved.

During the opening of the Forgotten Land, Yang Xuan could only stay here, unable to move, nor could he leave.

Therefore, the forces behind these people can be easily found.

Yang Xuan could already imagine that after killing the young, he came to the old, after killing the five qi, he came to enter the Dao, and after killing the Dao, he came to the Dao.

Moreover, not one, but a group.

The moment Yang Xuan made his move, he was destined to stand on the opposite side of the entire Northwest martial artists, and what he was facing was the entire Northwest.

So, he's a real madman.

But, he had no choice.

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