In the deep cave, small and dark, Ye Chu sat cross-legged, holding his chin with one hand, thinking quietly. A black dress and the black cave faintly blended into one, a pair of shining eyes, slightly glowing red, in the silent cave, only the sound of shallow breathing undulated.

It's inexplicably weird and creepy.

Ye Chuzai carefully checked herself, but she didn't notice anything abnormal, except that her heart was colder and harder. The reincarnation of the original owner of the eighth life, the despair and pain that cannot be relieved, make her unbearable, make her feel distressed, this unbearable, this distress, after the soul of the original owner is scattered, there is nowhere to place, it is turned into a cold and cruel to others.

Although he couldn't find out what was wrong with her, the careful recollection of the experience since entering the illusion world made Ye Chu's heart calm down a lot. Whether it is torture or torture, torture and killing, she can't let the wicked escape again and again, she doesn't care about the cycle of heavenly reason, she just wants a peace of mind, and it is always refreshing to take revenge by herself.

Go to its scumbag fate, Ye Chu's hand clenched the hilt of the sword, no matter what the road ahead, as long as a sword is in hand, fate or the enemy, only rely on the sword in my hand, swing away!

Gently and slowly reciting the killing sword technique, Ye Chu faced the soft moonlight sprinkled by the bright moon, and calmly entered the cultivation state, the sword had been sharpened, and it was only waiting to be unsheathed.

The bright sun hung high in the sky, the light rain stopped overnight, and in the vast forest sea, the mist steamed up, drifting and misty, and a thin layer of mist enveloped the entire forest sea.

The breeze swept through the veil-like mist. The lush forest sea is like a fairyland, peaceful and beautiful.

It's just that the terrible angry roar of the demon beast that sounded from time to time slowly spread through the forest, shattering the silence in the forest.

"Bang!"

Like a cannonball, a figure burst out of the dense jungle, tearing through the mist, shaking the leaves and falling to the ground.

This figure and its wolf bèi. The knees are bent at odd angles. There was a bloody hole in his chest, and the blood was flowing wantonly, dyed most of his cyan robe, and his face was full of horror. Even the blood stains on the face could not cover it. He gripped the sword in his hand. There was despair in his eyes, but with a hint of expectation, he stared at the depths of the dense forest.

The breeze is gentle. The mist that he had torn apart surged and joined together, and it was clear that nothing appeared in the dense forest, but the despair in the young man's eyes was growing stronger and stronger.

"Whoosh!"

A bright sword light flashed in the mist, and then there was a short and mournful shout, and the young man dressed in wolf bèi was nailed to the ground by the explosive sword, and blood gushed out, staining the ground red, and under his corpse, gathered into a small pool of blood.

This was the last person in the third team that Ye Chu intercepted.

On that day, Ye Chu carefully probed the situation in the camp, although there were no special masters, but there were many people, and it was obviously not a wise move to fight hard, and the gray mountain peak did not know what was strange, and no demon beast dared to approach, even if it was still in the rage without the slightest reason at the last moment, but once it approached this gray mountain peak for more than ten zhang, it was like seeing a ghost, and fled with its tail between its legs.

Unable to fight hard, and unable to use the power of demon beasts to storm the camp, Ye Chu had to put aside the idea of a quick battle and start a guerrilla war in the vast jungle.

Ambushed on the way to and from the camp, leaving a divine sense mark on every cultivator who left the camp, and then, like a ghost, he came out to intercept and kill the disciples who took turns to change classes.

A moment later, the mist was torn apart again, Ye Chu slowly paced out, walked forward slowly, looked indifferently at the dead young man, held the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the long sword that pierced his body, blood dripped down the tip of the sword obliquely downward, and the corners of Ye Chu's mouth lifted slightly, "The ninth!" ”

After that, Ye Chu took a deep breath, and the wet air with the smell of blood made her heart inexplicably happy, and the bloodthirstiness that she suppressed in her heart was constantly surging. Wave after wave swept up, and the slightly reddened eyes gradually flashed with crazy and tyrannical love.

He closed his eyes slightly, hiding the rushing anger under his eyes, the embankment of reason that could be broken at any time was only a thin layer, and he was still trying to block the tyrannical murderous nature that could devour Ye Chu at any time.

But can the tyrannical intent that seems to emanate from the bones be suppressed? How long can it be suppressed? However, Ye Chu seemed to be unaware of his dangerous situation, and was just immersed in killing recklessly by his own temperament.

Opening her eyes again, the corners of Ye Chu's mouth hooked up a weird smile, and the warning talisman array she set up on the road that must be passed was touched again, it should be another prey coming to the door.

With a slight touch under his feet, Ye Chu's figure swayed like a gust of wind, and in an instant, he disappeared into the sea of forests shrouded in the vast mist.

"Whew! Swish! ”

The two figures swept straight through the vast forest sea, and the powerful aura spread, pressing the beasts in the jungle to bow down and silence. The swift passing figures, the sharp sound of breaking the air, and the strong wind shook the leaves and broke the silence in the forest.

Ye Chu carried the long sword full of cold light, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the two figures that were gradually distancing themselves from her, and fled quickly, with a faint chill in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked a hideous arc.

Cats eat mice, how can there be fun without the previous process of catching and releasing them?

Ye Chu followed behind the two of them as unhurriedly, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill the prey that still had the ability to struggle. Raising his eyes and looking at the two figures in front of him, he disappeared into the jungle, Ye Chu's eyes lit up, and the game began......

Closing his eyes filled with coldness, Ye Chu's feet rose a little, and the whole person turned into a wind, passing over the lush tall trees, fluttering and rippling, tracking away along the divine sense mark he had made.

Guo Baowen looked back, the pursuer who was like a bone appendage was gone, Tie Qing's face changed slightly better, not long after leaving the camp, he was still enjoying the various praises of the two senior brothers, and he was hunted head-on.

A female cultivator who had never seen it brazenly attacked him, and a junior brother with a slightly worse cultivation fell on the spot, he and another senior brother, the two joined forces, fought up to resist, and tried all their tricks, but they were still invincible...... (To be continued......)