With the eight-grade spirit weapon Bishui Ghost Spear in hand, Bi Ling'er's entire body became cold, and everyone changed color one after another, even Chu Tianhan and Chu Jiao'er also changed color. Although I know that Chu Zhuanghan is very powerful, but the eight-grade spirit weapon is enough to increase Bi Ling'er's combat power to a higher level, no wonder Bi Ling'er has never been willing to go with people, with such a gun, it can indeed run rampant. It's just that Chu Zhuanghan didn't seem to see it, and directly closed his eyes on the spot to recuperate, Bi Ling'er's brows furrowed, the silver spear in her hand slowly rotated, and the cold air had already emitted from the body of the gun, and even the air was frozen to a click, and the aura slowly condensed, ready to strike at Chu Zhuanghan.

Click, the sound is very subtle, but in the extremely quiet scene at this moment, it is so clear that it has reached everyone's ears, click, and it sounded again, Bi Ling'er's movements stopped, and the cold air on the gun body dissipated instantly. Boom, the sound became louder and louder, and everyone was frightened at this time, as if the whole mountain peak was shaking, and I saw that the section of the mountain that was high above the surrounding peaks was actually broken. The huge mountain peaks fell, like four huge solid stones, fell under the peaks, disappeared into the clouds, and seemed to roll up a wave in the clouds, looking at the four peaks that had been flattened, the four new peaks that were smooth as a mirror, and the unseated giant peaks of Langjin Mountain, which were flat again, and seemed to be not bad at all.

"Is this his sword?" Yan Li's tone trembled, looking at Chu Zhuanghan's eyes with great horror, his body trembled faintly, and he didn't even dare to move his steps. And Bi Ling'er also froze in place, her annoyed face became a little embarrassed, and the blue water ghost gun in her hand was not withdrawn, nor was it not collected, it seemed to be held there in embarrassment. And Chu Jiao'er's eyes are fanatical, the Chu family cultivates a knife, and no one has ever used a sword, which is why Chu Jiao'er hated Chu Zhuanghan so much in the first place, after all, the family that cultivates knives actually has a person who uses a sword. It seems that there is a feeling of forgetting the sect, and Xiao Bai is a person who cannot invoke the aura of heaven and earth, and he is a waste of the famous mainland, but at this time, Chu Jiao'er has a thought, and it is very strong, she wants to immediately abandon her sword and follow Chu Zhuang Han to cultivate the sword.

"All of a sudden I feel like a piece of waste." Prince Zichen slowly touched his sideburns, and he didn't feel that it was a shame to be called a waste by Chu Zhuanghan. On the contrary, I feel that it seems an honor to be called a waste by him.

"Bi Ling'er, don't you want to wash away the shame? Why don't you make a move, let's see if he can cut off your eight-grade spirit weapon. Long Wan'er said with a smile.

"Long Wan'er, I'm here to see if your seven-grade spirit weapon can catch me with a shot." Hearing Long Wan'er's taunt, Bi Ling'er couldn't suppress her anger, and when she returned her hand, she pointed a shot at Long Wan'er.

"Giggles, what can you do to me? If you have a kind, you will deal with Chu Gongzi, don't think that you can be invincible with an eight-grade spiritual weapon, your silver spear is as brittle as paper in front of Chu Gongzi's jade sword, I don't believe you can try it. Long Wan'er said with a smile, and she didn't put Bi Ling'er's anger in her eyes at all. At this time, Bi Ling'er's eyes were already filled with endless killing intent, but what could it be, now that he was doing it here, if he disturbed Chu Zhuanghan, who was resting there, and made him angry, who could stop his sword, at this time, Lin Shuangshuang's eyes were staring at Chu Zhuanghan who was near him as if there was no one around. The emotions in their eyes were extremely complicated, their Supreme Sword Pavilion had already turned their faces, and last time they sent two Divine Xuan Realm elders to assassinate Chu Tianhan, thinking that it was the Chu family master who secretly made a move and killed those two people. But at this time, Lin Shuangshuang would not have thought that it was Chu Zhuanghan who killed the two elders of their Supreme Sword Pavilion. Although Ling Wushuang is a disciple of the Emperor, but in the face of absolute strength, Ling Wushuang is no longer so dazzling, and the most dazzling at this time is Chu Zhuanghan, because Chu Zhuanghan is the same as them, but Chu Zhuanghan can already stand at the top with those powerhouses of the older generation. They also wanted to stand there, but they knew that it would take at least ten years to stand with those people, and ten years was already the best prediction, maybe far from enough, and even some of them would not be able to withstand the catastrophe at all.

Just as Bi Ling'er was about to explode, a burst of strong light erupted in the sky, and the dazzling light directly flashed everyone's eyes. The brilliance has never disappeared, and on the top of the peak of Langjin Mountain, a thing like a dazzling sun has been formed, but the brilliance is pure, not as dazzling as the sun. When everyone saw the extremely dazzling ripples in the air, as if they had seen something sacred, and just as everyone was watching, Chu Zhuanghan stood up, directly held up Shangguan Ziyu beside him, and his figure jumped directly into the brilliance, the dazzling brilliance was like a ripple of water waves, and finally regained his calm.

"This is the entrance to the blessed land." Yan Li screamed in surprise, then jumped up with a look of anxiety, and then disappeared into the light, and everyone else immediately poured into the light. Looking at Chu Zhuanghan who didn't seem to care about them at all, Chu Jiao'er had some displeasure on his face, but he had already disappeared into the entrance, and at this time, he could only enter it like everyone else.

Quack, quack, quack, although it was never dusk, but when Xiao Bai stepped into this place, a dead tree seemed to have been burned by flames, as black as charcoal, and on the dry branches, a crow fell, neighing lowly. The earth is constantly broken, withered, dead and silent, and there is no life, and it seems that the only thing that can color the land in such a place is blood. The air was filled with bloody gas, the fishy smell was pungent, and the red filaments visible to the naked eye were constantly circulating, like hair, Xiao Bai stretched out his hand and brushed it lightly, as if brushing his hair, and when Xiao Bai's hand touched the blood-red gas, that trace of qi directly integrated into Xiao Bai's body. At this time, a bloodshot appeared in Xiao Bai's eyes, and his heart was filled with a strong killing intent, if someone was here at this time, he would definitely have a killing intent, and even Xiao Bai couldn't control his murderous intent, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

"The killing aura, I didn't expect the killing here to be so serious, and now even the killing aura has turned into a substance visible to the naked eye, it's really interesting." Xiao Baiyun was angry, and forced out the trace of qi in his eyes, this kind of killing aura can even affect him, if he takes too much, I am afraid that he will not be able to control his killing intent, and he will become a murderous person at that time, this feeling Xiao Bai doesn't like, so he still forced the qi silk out.

"Jiji, a newcomer has come, it seems that I am really lucky, and today I am alone." After seeing the moment of the black stone, a man stretched out his tongue and licked one of his knives, and there seemed to be a trace of blood surging on the blade. In his eyes, it was like a beast looking at its prey, and he was already like a beast, adjusting the state of his whole body to the best moment, rising from the sky and volleying into the air. The hand carries a strong vitality fluctuation, slashed down, the vitality is irritable and intense, rolling up the dust on the ground, and the black sand is all over the sky, which is no longer able to do it by mobilizing the vitality at will, this is a martial art, only to see those aura and black sand intermingling and rubbing with each other, it is actually flickering with firelight, as if forming an angry Jiao, rolling the black wind, destroying the world and destroying the withered and decaying.

"Raging Sands." He roared out almost all his strength, he was a person who had reached the pinnacle of the Holy Realm. However, he had escaped from the hands of the powerhouse of the Dao Source Realm Initial Realm with this move, so he was very confident, no matter what kind of person he was, if he killed seven hundred and thirty-two people with this move, he would be as confident as him. Especially in this killing place, the people who can live so far are definitely not simple people, if ordinary people can survive here for three hours, it will definitely be a miracle. It's a pity that these miracles are very few in the killing land, he knows that the person waiting for the newcomer to enter the killing land is definitely not him, so he must fight quickly, but unfortunately he was wrong, Xiao Bai looked at the devastating anger, just raised his right hand lightly, put his fingers together, the sword finger came out at will, a white six-petal lotus flower on the fingertip slowly rotated, slowly leaping from his sword finger, restless, as if unwilling to be on Xiao Bai's fingers, Xiao Bai swiped his fingers, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, The lotus flower left her finger, and the lotus fell into the flames. Boom, the six-petal lotus flower was swallowed directly by the angry Jiao, but it was okay, and the six beams of light shot out directly from the angry Jiao's body, which seemed to tear everything, and the black sand of the angry Jiao disappeared, and the person's body turned into a burst of blood mist directly in the air. And the big knife in the air fell, Xiao Bai's fingers swiped three times, three sword qi emitted, and a sneering sound sounded, directly cutting the knife into four pieces.

"It seems that this person's strength is not weak." On the top of a mountain peak, there stood two people in blood-colored cloaks, and the eyes of the cloaks were even redder than blood. There is only one type of person in the Killing Lands who is qualified to wear this blood-red cloak, and that is the Messenger of the Killing King. After they put on this blood-colored cloak, they had no names, only code names, number codes, and the two people standing here were the code number five, and standing next to him was number three.

"Are you confident, Old Five?" The third messenger beside him said in a hoarse voice.

"Of course there is, the hunt begins." There was a grim smile on the little face of the Fifth Emissary, and the person they could see as their prey was certainly not a simple person, at least they hadn't seen anyone interesting here in three years. Their interest was an honor for Xiao Bai, but it was also a misfortune, because the people who were valued by their Killing Messenger would never make it out of the killing place alive.

"He still retains his strength, that person is a person who has entered the peak of the Holy Realm, although you are in the middle realm of the Dao Source Realm, you can't be careless." The third envoy still said worriedly, not knowing what Xiao Bai gave him a very unusual feeling, but he couldn't say what was unusual.

"Don't worry, he's just a beginner, I won't lose." The fifth envoy was very confident, even if Xiao Bai made that person turn into a rain of blood in the sky with one move, so what. He was just a newcomer, and there were only two kinds of people in the Killing Land, one was the prey, the other was the hunter, and they were the kings of the hunters. And Xiao Bai is just a prey, he will never become a hunter, and there will always be only one end for the prey in the Land of Killing, and this end is no longer too much, everyone will know. Xiao Bai didn't like it here, and even the air here felt a little uncomfortable. But Xiao Bai has to walk through the Killing Place, he knows that this place is called the Killing Land, so the people who live here will not be good stubble, but he still has to walk over, after all, this is the passage for him to enter the Middle Heaven Domain, he can find the Xuanyun Gate, and he can see Shangguan Zizhen as soon as possible, maybe this is a small matter for others. In the cultivation world, it is not a very good thing to only do it for one woman, because every cultivator has the determination to reach the top. But Xiao Bai didn't, he just wanted a peaceful place where he could live a quiet life with Shangguan Ziqi, but Xiao Bai knew that it was difficult in this world, because there was no strength to be an ant here, and ants don't need to be free and fair, and of course no one cared about what the ants needed. Xiao Bai didn't like the feeling of being treated like an ant, so he needed strength, because he knew that he could only truly realize his wish if he stood under that sky, or even above that sky.

"Welcome to the Killing Lands, I introduce myself, ignoring the fifth Killbringer under the Killing Throne, known as the Fifth Killingbringer." A blood-colored cloak of the Fifth Emissary blocked Xiao Bai's path. Xiao Bai doesn't like trouble very much, but there will always be trouble to find him, and he is very impatient because he is just passing by the killing place.

"I don't care about this, I just care about being able to walk through this killing place, and although the name sounds a little silly, and I don't like this place very much, now I have to walk through this place." Xiao Bai frowned and said to himself.

"I don't seem to want to know any of yours." Emissary Five said with a frown.

"I think you'll want to know, because I'm not a very patient person to tear up with you people here, to be precise, you're not human anymore, you're just a bunch of beasts." Xiao Bai did not hide his dislike for these people at all, yes, the rule here is that the strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong, looking at the bloody atmosphere in the air, the number of people who die here every year must be a terrifying number, such a killing place should be a terrifying place, but many people will still flock to it. Because in other places, there are many people who are forced to get by, and if this kind of person wants to live, he will always come to the killing place, because there will always be a glimmer of life here, and it is a glimmer of vitality to become stronger.