A galloping black figure sliced the vast forest in half.

After Steward Wang, who was sitting on the wolf's back, gave an order to the giant wolf Chi'er in his heart, the corners of his mouth drew a bad arc.

The giant wolf let out a long roar, and his front feet hit the ground and exploded, and his back feet shot into the sky with the momentum of arrows, and a large mushroom cloud of yellow sand exploded on the spot.

A giant wolf flew to the edge of the forest, stretching its limbs forward and backward in a perfect leap pose, its tail touching the wings of a white butterfly.

Brush~

The giant wolf turned into a sharp arrow and shot into the earth.

Li Yang, who was forced by the hurricane around him, locked his mouth tightly, his hands turned into chains and locked the body of the giant wolf, the horn of Tsing Yi danced out of the sword flower in the air, and the sound of sword roaring was in his ears.

Boom - ~~~

The giant wolf had just landed on the ground with its front feet, and its hind feet had already touched the ground with great force, and its body slashed through the quiet forest with its sword.

Suddenly a giant wolf shot from the forest to the clouds, and then fell into the forest, and then the giant wolf shot from the forest to the clouds, and then fell into the forest, and then the giant wolf ......

With the leap and fall of the giant wolf, a burst of undulating screams continued to play.

Yes~~

Yes~~~

Yes~~~~~

The mouth on the giant wolf's back that was locked by Li Yang finally betrayed him, and he screamed to his heart's content.

The whistling steward sat on the wolf's back as steady as Mount Tai, and a pale cyan circle of light enveloped him on the surface—he couldn't move, he slept in the corners of his clothes, and he was so uncomfortable that he was at ease. Little bald head, this is the consequence of you picking up the steward Chi'er - the wolf is not ridden for nothing, the hair is not picked up for nothing, and the steward is not a gentleman.

The clouds of heaven burned from the west to the east, and the whole sky was dyed red, as if it had been set on fire.

The giant wolf stopped at the edge of the forest with its tongue out and gasped, and slashed four giant marks on the ground.

A cyan "stone" smashed from the wolf's back to the grass, Li Yang lay on the ground and vomited wildly, and the food residue stained a large piece of the clothes on his chest.

"How does the little bald head feel, do you feel like flying?" asked Steward Wang, who was sitting on the wolf's back.

Gagging ~ Gagging ~ Gagging ......

"I... Finally... Know the wolf ...... Wolf Faint ...... Feel...... Be... Be... What. After saying a paragraph, he vomited more than a dozen times, and all the food he ate before was vomited.

"Wolf dizzy!hahahaha~~~" Steward Wang laughed and gently stroked the black hair of the giant wolf. Then roll over and fall to the ground.

"Chi'er, you're hungry!

The wolf stood up and scurried to the depths of the forest.

"Little bald head, do you want to have dinner?" asked Steward Wang.

"No...... No~. Li Yang vomited again, his chin touched the grass, and a line of water flowed from the corner of his mouth to the hairy grass blade, swaying with the wind.

"Okay! Keep throwing up. Steward Wang turned and walked into the woods, he was not in the mood to enjoy a meal beside a pile of vomit.

The second floor of the Sword Pavilion, the River of Blood Killing.

The white light flashed, and the moon with the dark phoenix in her hand appeared on the bank of a blood river, and the land on which the white shoes stepped was blood-colored.

A monstrous stream of blood swept through the nose under the veil of the moon in an invisible and waveless form, and the smell was pungent and unpleasant. She used the Xuan Qi in her body to block her sense of smell, and then used the Xuan Qi to communicate the formation engraved on the veil, and the eyes of the little red phoenix in the lower right corner shot out red light. Han Xiyue's furrowed eyebrows stretched.

The river of blood killing in front of Han Xiyue was vast, like a sea of blood, and it was unknown whether the river of blood had another side. The river of blood is condensed by the power of blood for thousands of years, and when a mortal touches a drop, the flesh and blood will turn into white bones, and the soul will disappear.

The Red Phoenix Sword swung back, and Han Xiyue urged the Xuan Qi in his body to follow the operation of the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra, and a red Xuan Qi cover appeared on the surface of his body, an ability that the three pins could not possess in the Pulse Skill Realm.

The river of blood churned, and the blood bubbles kept coming out and bursting, and the river of blood seemed to be boiling. A bloody figure holding a bloody sword condensed on the surface of the lake, his facial features blurred, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of bloody figures lined up, their heads hanging down.

The Killing of the Red Phoenix * Cold Night Lonely Light

Han Xiyue took the lead in attacking before the blood man could attack, and a sword qi shot out from the dark phoenix in Xiyue's hand, and five red phoenix light swords stood in front of Ziyun.

The hundred bloody men on the opposite side raised their heads—the bloody eyes opened, and the sword Qi pointed at the white-clothed masked girl.

Kill!!!

Hundreds of people shouted a killing word, and raised their swords to kill the girl in white.

Han Xiyue thought lightly: "Kill!!"

Five lightsabers slash at the bloody man - boom!

Hundreds of bloody heads flew together, and the headless corpses turned into blood and fell into the river of blood, and the surface of the river of blood temporarily returned to calm.

Han Xiyue hung a bead of sweat on the temple on the right side, and then swung his sword and stuck it on the ground, making a handprint with both hands, the sea of Xuan Qi in the dantian boiled, and a thick Xuan Qi operated in the meridians in the body according to the Xuan Qi of his cultivation.

Dark Phoenix Killing*Phoenix Song

Xiyue pointed at the Dark Phoenix Sword with both hands, and the sword body shot out a red flame light, and a red phoenix reborn from the fire rose into the air, its wings spread.

The river of blood changed again, the river of blood churned, and a pillar of heavenly blood emerged from the surface of the river. Han Xiyue, who was standing on the shore, was like a white ant in front of this pillar of blood.

The pillar of blood turned into a giant sword and slashed at the girl in white with a thunderous force.

Han Xiyue spat lightly, "Kill!"

The sword of the dark phoenix soared into the air, and Xiyue held the sword in both hands, and stepped towards the blood sword-trampling and trampling...... With his right foot, he stepped on the ground, holding the Dark Phoenix in his hand and turning into a ball of flame and slashing towards the blood sword.

The blood sword and the red fire collided in the air.

Rumble~~~~

Tens of thousands of blood swords shot around, shooting into the bloody ground, and the bloody ground emitted a corrosive sound, and a small pit appeared—tens of millions of blood pits appeared.

At the same time, a white-clothed figure slowly fell from the sky, holding a sword in his right hand and sticking it into the ground, his knees half-kneeling on the ground, and on his delicate forehead, a red phoenix flashed away.

Looking up, the river of blood was calm and waveless, the white shadow flashed, and Han Xiyue disappeared.

The waves of the river of blood were still, and the potholes on the banks of the blood disappeared. A strange blood-colored look calm.

The fourth layer of the Sword Pavilion, in the infinite desert. A white figure stood in the desert, surrounded by thousands of corpses of brute beasts that had been killed by Han Xiyue, the blood of the beasts stained the desert in a radius of twenty zhang red, and a round of blood sun hung in the air.

......

The sixth floor of the Sword Pavilion, in the Mysterious Forest. Han Xiyue stuck the sword in front of her, and the strange-shaped towering trees around her were all cut off at the same distance. A huge hole is revealed in the mysterious forest,

The white light flashed, and Han Xiyue disappeared.

......

In the eighth layer of space of the Sword Pavilion - Barren Grassland.

In the endless grassland, the wind blows the grass but there are no cattle and sheep. The white light flashed, and the masked girl in white appeared on the grass, holding a sword in her right hand, her eyes staring into the distance, her veil swaying slightly in the wind.

The earthquake came from afar, carrying the yellow sand of the sky from afar, and the stones on the grass trembled.

Han Xiyue's feet felt the extent of the earth's shock, her face became solemn again, and she swung her sword in front of her with her right hand.

"I didn't expect to come here again, the power of the eighth layer of the Sword Pavilion has gone up to another level, and it seems that it is more difficult to get that thing. ”

In the forbidden land, the sky was full of white clouds chasing westward, and a large forest stood on the ground, but there was not a single green leaf on the branches, let alone a dead leaf. The ground of the great trees was barren, and there was not a single grass, except for the barrenness that was endless dead silence.

A black-clothed young man was lying under a tree with a crooked neck, his eyelids were struggling slightly, but he hadn't opened them for a long time, and the ten fingers of his hands trembled from time to time.

The black sword inserted on the side was like a warrior in a deep sleep, and suddenly, the dragon's eyes flashed with purple light.

The black-clothed young man next to the sword opened his eyes, and there was a pale void in his silver eyeballs...... Dead branches...... White clouds in the branches.

"Where is this?"

"Who am I?"

"Am I not Chu Xingye, am I not dead!!" Chu Xingye closed his eyes—after a long time, he sat up and opened his eyes again.

"This is where ?—— forbidden place. ”

Chu Xingye panicked in his heart—what about killing the night? his hands were tugging on the ground for a while, he turned over and sat up, and the burden on his back fell to the ground. A loud bang rang out from his abdomen - gurgling ~~~ The hunger pang churned his stomach into a spiral. The silver-eyed boy gritted his teeth and spun around on the ground looking for his companion, Nightkill.

From this night onwards, as long as I do not die, you will be called Nightkill.

Where have you been? Where have you been?

Suddenly, a tenth of his line of sight swept from the back of his ass to the black sword that was not far away.

The panic in the boy's heart died as he sat down, and the great hunger and the earth-destroying anger of the volcanic eruption erupted.

Grabbed the burden with both hands and ripped it open, Chu Xingye rummaged through the clothes and items in the baggage, a jade bottle was grabbed in his hand, the lid was thrown on the ground, he poured out three milky white pills from the bottle, threw them in his mouth, and swallowed them.

This pill is called Bigu Dan, you don't need to eat for three days if you eat one pill in a row, if you eat more than three pills in a row, the effect of this pill is only the effect of three pills - nine days.

Chu Xingye exhaled, sat on the ground again, lay on the ground with his back, and the endless exhaustion struck again. His mouth was half open—his eyes were closed, and his yawn was dead.

Day and night passed.

Chu Xingye opened his eyes again:

"This is where - forbidden land. Where should I go?" Chu Xingye, who stood up, looked into the distance, and the dead trees in the distance turned around and looked at him in a circle—he was surrounded by endless dead trees.

Holding the night killing slash on his right shoulder, Chu Xingye pulled the burden into his arms with his left hand, and walked forward with a step, not knowing the direction, then let his feet go in one direction;

"Were those experiences my dreams or were they real? If they were dreams, they would not feel so real – death would be nothing more than that. But if it is true, didn't I end up being shot into a bloody hedgehog on a single tree on the cliff? Could it be that it was a phantom array in the formation that the uncle said, it turned out to be so powerful. Chu Xing walked at night, talking to himself.

Blood Hedgehog - ~~

He shuddered at the thought of the Blood Hedgehog, and the fear of that time crept up from his feet again with a sense of drowning, and the silver-eyed boy fled forward with his feet......

The sky was overcast, and the sky was already sad.

The black-clothed boy walking in the dead forest looked up, and in the distance was a large tree that three adults could only hold hand in hand, and there was not a single leaf on the umbrella-shaped branches, and the branches were all expanding in one direction, as if they had been combed by the wind.

It was a desolation, and there was not a single tree or grass but this great tree—endless desolation fermented in this leafless forest.

Chu Xingye looked up at the leafless branches above his head, "This strange place, where should I go?" I haven't even had a general direction after walking for three days. ”

He lowered his head, took out a Nine Dragons Chaotian jade pendant from his neck and said, "Why doesn't this jade pendant have a little reaction, it's okay to glow."

It's strange to say, these big trees are alive, why don't they have a single leaf on the branches? It's also strange that all the branches grow in one direction. It seems that to understand this and find a correct way forward, it is necessary to go in the opposite direction of the branches. ”

- Wind!!

Chu Xingye slapped his head, "This place must have something to do with the wind." ”

Chu Xingye, who had a happy face, carried the night killer and walked in the opposite direction of the branch.

A black, lonely figure walked on the desolate land—the future was unknown, and behind it was endless despair......

The scene in front of Chu Xingye's eyes made his right foot hanging in the air finally fall to the ground, and the silver-eyed young man felt the chill of death incarnate a whirlpool devouring him in his back, and with a wave of the knife in his right hand, he stood in front of him.

Endless human bones spread out into the distance. A headless corpse, piles of scattered bones piled together, or a standing headless skeleton looking into the distance......

Taking another step with his left foot, Chu Xingye walked among the white bones, and with each step, the white bones around him turned into bone meal and sprinkled on the blood-colored land.

The silver-eyed boy felt a creep, like centipedes crawling on his face.

"Why did these people die here en masse? And who killed them? Judging by the bones turned into ashes, they died at least a hundred years ago. ”

Chu Xingye who had traveled all the way, the creeps on his body had been 'dying of thirst', and the anger in his heart was like a suppressed volcano, wanting to spew the magma in his body to vent.

- Who killed so many people - who was it? The mind kept roaring, and the breathing became heavier.

Chu Xingye squatted down, and the white bones in front of him were broken inch by inch—the bones of this person's body were shattered inch by inch when he died. When the finger touches the white bone, the white bone turns into ashes.

A gust of wind blew through the sad silver-eyed boy, and floated away with bone powder to rub his shoulders.

Chu Xingye, who withdrew his fingers, looked up into the distance: a tower made of a hundred-zhang tall skull stood on the horizon of the white bones.

Yes~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Chu Xingye, whose face was full of grief, roared heartbreakingly, and with a single sound, the hundred-foot-high skull turned into bone powder, and the white bones on the ground also turned into bone powder. A gust of wind blew towards Chu Xingye, and the bone powder in the sky turned into a huge skull, and he opened his mouth to swallow the black-clothed young man holding the Xuanhei war knife in his hand.

The skull rode away, and the night killing in Chu Xingye's hand died in his hand, his eyes slowly opened, slashed the night killing on his right shoulder, and then walked into the distance, the white ashes on his body fell one after another.

"If there is a chance, I will avenge your revenge, this forbidden land should not exist. ”