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The sound of rushing and killing resounded through the gate of Immortal Peak.

The three of them are like a sharp sword, fiercely inserted into the encirclement of many players, and the Xuan Qi is vertical and horizontal, and a bloody avenue is gorgeously crushed out at an unparalleled speed.

Cold.

Bloody.

Full of carefree eyes, but incomparably deep hidden in the dark pupils.

In the Xuan Core, the power of the most evil is like boiling hot water, extremely active, and bit by bit it continues to participate in the sea of qi, impregnating the red and black of the originally hot Xuan Qi. This is the most evil energy smelling the breath of killing, and it spontaneously fuses the Xuan Qi and merges into the meridians of the whole body.

More and more players are falling under the Celestial Finger.

Xiaoyao was covered in blood, and he didn't know that behind him, the figures of the negative swordsman and the blue wolf flashed quickly, and their eyes were full of worry about Xiaoyao's situation. The players around them can't catch them, but it still has a huge impact on their desire to get close to the Getaway.

"Escape!"

The two of them drank lowly, but quickly drowned out the noise around them.

He was like a weapon of killing.

The eerie cold air continued to burst out of his body, and the bright breath suddenly gathered and retreated. The evil occupies his entire body and mind, constantly invading the depths of his soul and imperceptibly. If this situation is allowed to develop, no one can predict what Xiaoyao will evolve into, and perhaps, it is entirely possible to become a killing weapon without autonomous consciousness.

The skyyang finger swept over the fingertips.

The red glow is filled with an incomparably deep blackness, and each bounce is more subtle and fast.

Sou!

The form of the carefree body turned into an afterimage, and suddenly shot out from the player, and disappeared in a flash along the mountain path of the Ageless Peak, but it was the figure that had already broken through the player and burst straight to the Ageless Peak.

The blood boiled, and the hundreds of figures behind him who fell in a pool of blood slowly dissipated.

The Xuan Qi in the body is violently consumed.

The body and mind are trapped in the killing**, and there is only one purpose in his heart: "Go to the peak of immortality, kill flowers without regrets!" ”

"Escape!"

"Wait!"

Following behind, the swordsman and the blue wolf burst out in a slightly embarrassed shape, and countless players around them stared at them in horror as they rushed to the figure of the Ageless Peak.

There was blood all around, and corpses were everywhere.

Thousands of players surrounded and killed the three of them, and they were still killed by hundreds of them, and then broke through the siege and went straight to the peak of immortality, such strength was completely beyond their imagination, which made their hearts extremely shocked. They stared blankly at the three people who were far away, gasping for breath in their mouths, and their eyes were extremely complicated.

"Containment failed!"

"The three of them have gone to the peak of immortality"

In the player group, a player with a pale face and a trembling message is emitted.

……

The top of the gate of the Bulao Peak.

Like many other sects, Immortal Peak is vaguely divided into two layers, the inner layer is where the aboriginal powerhouses of many sects stay, and the outer layer is where a small number of aborigines and player disciples live. The reason why there are a few of them is because players will have a nominal master after entering the sect, and the strength of these masters is roughly from the fourth to the sixth level, responsible for the player's tasks, exercises, sect guidance, and so on.

And the important point, which is also an important reason why the three of them dare to kill the Immortal Peak, is that unless these aborigines in the outer layer are passively attacked, even if other sect players enter it, they will not be attacked. And there are still some who will still maintain these disciples who have joined the sect for special reasons.

For example, in front of the eyes.

On the huge square of the Immortal Peak, dozens of disciples of the Immortal Peak, such as Hua Buregret, stood here.

In the nine days, Tianya and others were impressively listed.

In front of them, a middle-aged man in a black robe stood in front with a face not angry and arrogant, his hands behind his back, and his eyes were cold as he looked at Xiaoyao, who was covered in blood and full of murderous intent.

"Master, this is the person, my strength is not as good as him, the master protects me!"

Hua stood behind the middle-aged man without regret, staring at Xiaoyao, and flashed a fierce look. This time, in order to invite the master to resist the escape, he spent nearly half of his contribution points in the past month. Such a price, even if he is a core disciple, will inevitably delay the speed of his future strength improvement.

"Oh?"

The black-robed man's gaze swept over Xiaoyao, and he subconsciously frowned: "What a heavy killing intent!" ”

"Exit the Immortal Peak!"

A faint color of blood rolled in his eyes, his expression was indifferent, the pores of his whole body were erected, and he felt a powerful power in the body of the black-robed man. This power is definitely not something that a third-order existence can have, even if his strength is promoted to the third-order and has many hole cards, but at this moment, he is not at all sure!

Woo Woo ~ Two figures quickly flashed from the foot of the Immortal Peak and landed on Xiaoyao's side.

"It's an aborigine!"

Looking at the black-robed man who had no breath on his body, the negative swordsman and the blue wolf couldn't help but take a light breath, and their faces instantly became gloomy.

They didn't expect that Hua Buregret would invite out the aborigines!

On their sides, the expression of Xiaoyao became more and more cold.

"Escape!"

"Your strength is indeed very strong, but ......" Hua Buregret glanced at the black-robed master beside him, and said coldly: "But now you want to move me, I can only say that it is impossible!" ”

"My master's strength is the authentic fifth order, and if you don't retreat, you will be looking for death!"

In the cold cheers, Hua Bu regretted that he was not afraid, and the surrounding Jiutian and the others also looked at the three with interest, wanting to see what they could do in the face of the aboriginal powerhouse. Although the aborigines will not take the initiative to attack the player, if the three of them still plan to kill the flower without regret, they will directly face the wrath of the aborigines. With his fifth-order strength, it was simply not an existence they could fight against!

Stomping~

In the drastic change of expression, the negative swordsman and the blue wolf found in vain that the cold qi on Xiaoyao's body became more and more cold, and at the moment when Hua did not regret the sentence, he actually walked out slowly, and his eyes were cold.

"Escape!"

The two of them were shocked, and the faces of Hua Buregret and the others changed even more.

"Does he still want to kill the flower without regretting it? The current situation is simply not something he can break! Tianya and the others stared intently at Xiaoyao, and on the top of the mountain in the distance, the figure of the king of heaven also slowly emerged, looking at it with a look of surprise. Xiaoyao's actions made their hearts tighten, and no one could have imagined that Xiaoyao would even try to kill Hua Buregret in the face of the fifth-order natives.

Stomping~

Xiaoyao didn't seem to hear everything, and still walked towards the flower without regrets.

A look of anger finally appeared in the black-robed man's eyes.

He stared at Xiaoyao with a cold expression: "Boy, I advise you to leave immediately!" Today I promise to save his life, and you will not be able to kill him from my hands, if you are stubborn......"

The sound of the cold resounded.

A huge qi suddenly emanated from the black-robed man's body, rolling endlessly, enveloping everyone's body, and even breathing seemed to become difficult in an instant.

"Escape, don't be impulsive!"

The swordsman and the wolf came to Xiaoyao in a flash, and each grabbed one of his arms.

Syllable!

The aura of darkness burst out in vain, breaking free from the arms of the two.

Xiaoyao's slightly lowered chin suddenly raised to stare at the black-robed man, and then glanced at Hua without regret, and in the slight change in everyone's expressions, his right hand was on top of a long sword straddling his waist.

"That's the trick!"

"It's that trick again!!"

This posture is so familiar that Tianya and the others are so familiar that they screamed in horror.

A few days ago.

Xiaoyao was also so intimidating, and now he faced the black-robed aborigines of the fifth order strength once again presented this posture.

Zheng!

The sword intent roared into the sky, and the rolling sword intent was filled with a dark aura that could not be dispersed for a long time. The moment this sword intent rose, everyone seemed to be in the midst of thousands of sharp swords, and their whole bodies were cold and creepy.

"The Most Evil Breath?!"

"And this sword intent, such a strong sword intent!!"

The black-robed aboriginal finally changed color, he stared at the two swordsmen who broke free from the burden and slowly stepped forward, his face appeared for the first time with a touch of deep solemnity, subconsciously, a powerful Xuan Qi flow burst out in his body in vain, and these Xuan Qi flows violently rolled out into the sky, hitting the sword intent fiercely.

Rumble~

There was a muffled sound of collision in the air.

The figure disappeared suddenly, and the moment he reappeared in front of the black-robed aborigines, the right hand holding the long sword was pulled out as fast as lightning that even the black-robed man was shocked.

Zheng!

Between heaven and earth, the sword intent shook violently and swept madly.

The wild hurricane of sword qi from the long sword unsheathed instantly frantically slammed towards the black-robed man, rolling his whole body and the black robe were violently rolling, making a continuous sound. In this sword intent, he shrugged away, raised his hand, and a long knife suddenly appeared from his hand, his body was slightly bent, and his eyes were narrowed.

Shout!

The sword intent soared into the sky, and in the midst of everyone's horror, a bright light that pierced the air suddenly shot out, and the speed was so fast that everyone couldn't see the trace of this light with the naked eye. Even the black-robed man subconsciously raised his sword to block this fleeting sword.

shout

The sword fell, and calm returned to the surroundings.

The eyes narrowed by everyone finally opened slowly, but the scene that appeared in front of them made everyone present can't help but widen their eyes, full of disbelief.

The sword is gone.

Above Hua Buregret's eyes full of disbelief, a fingertip-sized blood hole appeared on his forehead. The blood hole passed directly through the front and back and swept out of the back of the head, leaving a trail of blood deep.

"Escaped?"

"I did my best, but I'm sorry I didn't save you!"

With a sigh, the black-robed man slowly put away the long knife in his hand, looked back indifferently at Hua Buregret, who was kneeling in a pool of blood, and then swept deeply towards Xiaoyao, turning into an afterimage and going straight from the square.

People went, blood filled the air, and one after another eyes stared at the body that was still extremely straight, and his eyes were tightly closed, full of disbelief and murmuring: "He ......"

"I really killed the flower and didn't regret it!"

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