In the barren snow-white world, Bai Yeye walked towards Jian Taixu step by step, answering Jian Taixu's question as he walked: "Killing is to become strong, because only by becoming strong can everything you expect be possible!"

Faced with the answer given by Bai Yeye, Jian Taixu clenched his fists and replied loudly: "No! This is not the way of the strong! This is the way of the robber!"

"Then in your eyes, what is the strong? Throughout the ages, all the heavens and the world have been the weak and the strong, this is the way of heaven and earth!" When Bai Yeye said this, the momentum on her body was mentioned again and again, as if she had the power to devour everything.

In the face of the oppression of the white night, Jian Taixu opened his mouth and roared: "The strong, the weak!" The two words seemed to erupt from a volcano.

In the eyes of everyone, I saw a young man in the ice and snow world roaring at the heavens, he was swearing his faith, the belief of a strong man!

What is the strong one? Protecting sentient beings, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, guarding the good and cutting the evil is the strong.

"Hahaha......" I saw that Bai Yeye laughed out loud after listening to Jian Taixu's words, with a bit of mockery and a bit of affirmation in his laughter.

Immediately, the long silver chain on the girl's body spread from her body towards the snow-colored world, and then the girl opened her mouth and continued: "Killing is a mark engraved in the blood of the ghost clan, how can you change it? I want to kill the people present, how do you keep it? You can see it clearly today, the strong, born for killing!"

The moment the voice fell, I saw that the boundless ice and snow world began to shatter, and tearing this heaven and earth was the previous few silver long chains......

No, it should be said that it is a blood-colored long chain, and the original silver long chain has become a blood-colored long chain with the moment it tore the heavens and the earth.

Looking around, I saw that in this heaven and earth, several blood-colored long chains were like demonic hands, they penetrated the sky and the general body irregularly, as if the entire heaven and earth were bound, they sucked everything in the heaven and earth and then passed on to Bai Yeye.

At this time, Bai Yeye had already changed her appearance, and I saw that the little girl who was originally twelve or thirteen years old had grown to fifteen or sixteen years old, and the white dress on her body had also turned black, and her eyes were like a sea of blood when she looked closely.

Then, Bai Yeye seemed to be dragged into the sky by a blood-colored long chain behind him, and a blood-colored sickle slowly fell into his hand. She held the blood-colored scythe and kept smiling sickly, laughing and dancing wildly in the blood scythe in her hand, like a demon king who was about to destroy and plunder the world.

At the same time, several ghost kings of the ghost clan and the major races of the ghost clan all felt the changes in the Shura Valley.

The first is the Yama King Hall in the center of the ghost clan, Yan'er sat on the throne in the palace, saw her eyes in the direction of the Shura Valley and glanced at it a few times, and then said to the resentful spring sorrow on the side: "Little sorrow, it seems that this backwater-like ghost clan is also going to start to be interesting, and it is really the end of an era." ”

"Girl......" Resentful Chunchou first saluted Yan'er, and then said: "Don't you go and take a look, that little girl seems to be hiding a lot of things, and she has a bit of an appetite, right......?" That's half of the ghost clan's heritage. ”

"If you enter the ghost clan, you can't escape, let her go, and see how much trouble she can make. Smoke replied lazily, and continued to lie lazily on the throne.

Looking at the secret realm of the Lingwu clan again, I only heard a sigh: "My king Xuanyu ....." and then there was no movement.

In the outermost part of the Shura Valley, the last ghost king, the god of war, the withered eagle, had already arrived, and when he saw him standing with his back in front of countless ghost clans, he said slowly: "Don't enter....... Impasse. ”

Many ghost clans saw their ghost king blocking the front, although they were very anxious in their hearts, but no one dared to be the one who took the lead.

Among them, the most anxious are the zombies, the yakshas, and the patriarchs of the Shura clan, after all, the most talented people in their clan are still inside, and if something happens, they will want to cry without tears.

At this moment, I saw several Heavenly Blood Chains suddenly appear in the sky above the Shura Valley. These long blood-colored chains weave through the Shura Valley like a hunter's rope, and the Shura Valley is the bound prey.

Seeing this scene, the patriarch of the Shura clan, Chi Ji, was the most impatient, and when he saw him saluting the withered eagle, he said impatiently: "King! Shura Valley is one of the foundations of our clan, and there must be no mistakes, and I ask the king to let me wait." ”

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, the patriarch of the Yaksha clan saw that someone was taking the lead, she also hurriedly said, "Yes, Wang, don't worry, we won't hurt your apprentice, and ask the king to let us in." ”

As soon as the words fell, a bloody wound appeared on the delicate white body of the Yaksha clan patriarch Luo. Then came the low and hoarse words of death warning: "Don't say much! If you don't retreat, the prison god will fall, and there will be only death left!"

"Death" read, a peerless blade slowly fell in front of the withered eagle, this knife is as black as ink, the length and width are several zhang, not at all like a blade in the hand. Looking at the blood in the blade like a river, countless souls in the river wailed, and I don't know how many living beings have been killed.

This knife is the Prison God Fall!

The withered eagle touched the blade of the knife and spoke again: "What I have done in vain, I bear it!

After the ghost clan felt the killing intent of the withered eagle, their bodies couldn't help but tremble a few times, and everyone present knew what the god of war was, that was the god of killing! Then the ghost clan first looked up at the Shura Valley, and then sighed and left.

Among the retreating ghosts, only the matriarch of the Yaksha clan had resentment in her eyes, because there were not only her geniuses in this Shura Valley, but also her children.

Seeing that the ghosts had retreated, the withered eagle put away his long knife and said to the void on the side: "Old man Lingwu, do you want to go in too......?"

Before .....the withered eagle could finish speaking, a word came from the void on the side and interrupted the withered eagle: "Joke, my king will definitely return with glory!

Sensing that Lingwu had left, the withered eagle looked back at the Shura Valley, looked at it for a while and said to himself: "Good boy, good boy, does it matter what kind of identity you are? As long as you are my withered eagle disciple one day, no one can touch you for half a minute!" After that, he silently recited a sentence in his heart: "A long time ago, I swore that as long as it was a person who appeared in the life of the withered eagle, the withered eagle would protect him with his life!

"Bai Yilang, you have changed the withered eagle ...... after all" As the last sentence was finished, the withered eagle's thoughts drifted somewhere.

At this time, inside the nameless black tower in the Shura Valley, a battle had already begun. And the protagonist of this fight is Bai Yeye, and her opponent is everyone present, including Jian Taixu, who has been following her.

With the blood-colored long chain behind Bai Yeye devouring Shura Valley, her strength was completely beyond common sense, obviously she had not broken through to the legend, and it was clear that she was still the unity realm of the third layer of the Dao realm, but when it came to fighting, the gap between the people present and her was like the difference between heaven and earth.

On the third floor of the Nameless Black Tower, the Ice and Snow Domain of the Sword Void had long been shattered, and now it was replaced by a broken world, the earth was broken, the void was also broken, and the storm generated by the collapse of the space seemed to announce the destruction of the world.