"What?

The little jailer was so frightened that he peed his pants and stared blankly at the handwriting on the door.

Ye Qiu shook his head and said: "An emperor who has left a name for the ages, a hero with a mixed reputation, a man with great talents, and so on...... There is a lot to say about this man, but one thing to sum up is that he prefers to kill. ”

"Oh my god, how can this person be more murderous than the Asura clan?"

The little jailer shuddered with fright and said in shock.

Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Murderous, you know too little about mortals, greed and hatred, love and hatred, wine and wealth, hatred and killing good, the complexity of human nature, even the gods and Buddhas of the heavens can't compare, if it weren't for the strength and longevity that limit people's actions, then mortals can do the ultimate in anything in this world, if people are evil, what is Asura?"

The little jailer suddenly shook all over his body, chewing Ye Qiu's words as if he was thinking.

And just after Ye Qiu's words fell, the second layer instantly boiled, and the blood on the ground that had not dried up was also frantically surging towards Ye Qiu.

The little jailer reacted, his face changed again, and he said in surprise: "Again?"

But this time, Ye Qiu was defenseless, but calmly accepted this baptism of blood.

The huge blood qi washed every inch of Ye Qiu's flesh and blood, muscles and bones, dantian qi sea, and Zifu Shentai.

"Comfortable, so comfortable. ”

Ye Qiu gasped comfortably, feeling the pleasure brought by the rapid increase in strength, this pleasure had made Ye Qiu's gradual addiction.

And Ye Qiu didn't notice at all that on his muscles and skin, a layer of blood-colored patterns gradually appeared, which looked extremely demonic, and the old turtle in the purple mansion was also wandering in a blood-colored color.

"Brush!"

Ye Qiu suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright red glare flashed, which seemed to reflect the entire second-layer space even more red.

"You, you ......"

The little jailer pointed at Ye Qiu in surprise, Ye Qiu tore open the corners of his mouth, his bright red tongue crossed his lips, and his fingers also seemed to rub the scabbard over and over again with some anxiety.

"What's wrong with me?"

The little jailer suddenly took a step back in fright, and said bitterly, "No, it's nothing. ”

Ye Qiu nodded indifferently and directly pushed open the door of the third floor.

"Boom!"

The door opened, and bursts of powerful magic weapons and spells came out, as if there were many immortals among them, and it seemed that there were already a few immortals at the level of immortals fighting the Fa, and most of them should be the place where some immortals who had achieved cultivation were imprisoned.

"Mortals, how could mortals come here?"

"Boy, how did you get here?"

Ye Qiu didn't answer, but said directly: "Where is Yingzheng, come here to see me!"

Ye Qiu's voice was full of majesty, and at this time, Ye Qiu's words had all changed, but Ye Qiu didn't feel it, but the little jailer felt something, and he distanced himself from Ye Qiu a little.

Ye Qiu didn't get a response, and these immortals were immediately furious when they saw that this newcomer mortal dared to ignore them.

"Bastard! How dare you look at no one like this!"

"Who do you think you are?

"Eat me with a sword!"

Countless attacks came towards Ye Qiu, but Ye Qiu muttered, "This guy won't be on the fourth layer, right?"

Just as Ye Qiu was speaking, Ye Qiu's hand had already subconsciously drawn his sword, and the Qinglian Sword broke out again.

"Ah...... This is the Sword Drawing Technique!"

"This kid, why is he so powerful?"

"Isn't he mortal?"

These immortals were stunned, as if they had become the souls of Ye Qiu's sword.

Ye Qiu didn't hesitate, and walked directly to the gate on the fourth floor, only to see that the handwriting on the gate had become a little shallow.

It reads: "If there is a descendant who sees the word, he should kill all those he sees, and kill him if he can, remember, remember." ”

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly, and after a little thought, he picked up the long sword and brushed it on the gate a few times, and wrote down two words, and the depth of the handwriting was half an inch deeper than Qin Shi Huang's book.

The little jailer was almost numb to Ye Qiu's fear at this time, but he really couldn't help but be curious: "What did you write on it?"

Ye Qiu turned his head to look at the little jailer and smiled: "He told me that as long as he sees someone, he will kill, I only left two words, and I said that I "agree". ”

"Crazy! Crazy! How can there be such mortals!"

The little jailer was completely stunned, and pointed at Ye Qiu tremblingly.

Ye Qiu smiled playfully: "How is it, am I bad or not?"

The little jailer was choked for a moment, as if he didn't expect Ye Qiu to still think about this question, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Bad! You are simply too bad! Worse than Asura!"

Ye Qiu couldn't help but smile: "It's an honor." ”

"Didi...... Didi ......"

The jade plaque on the little jailer's waist suddenly lit up, and when the little jailer saw it, he immediately said anxiously: "It turns out that the day is already dawn, and you should play." ”

Ye Qiu frowned, but then he thought that his strength should be equal to the Xuan Immortal level now, but if he wanted to gain a foothold in the Asura Realm, it was far from enough, and if he insisted on going down, then it was very likely that he would be directly slaughtered by himself, these layers.

Ye Qiu immediately furrowed his brows, and smiled at the little jailer: "Okay, I'll go out with you, but how to talk, you should be clear, right?"

The little jailer was not stupid, and immediately knew what Ye Qiu meant, so he said, "Are you asking me to deceive Shangguan?"

Ye Qiu said earnestly: "Silly boy, don't you want to be a bad guy?

The little jailer was a little speechless for a moment.

"Let's go, don't keep people waiting. ”

Ye Qiu also had a plan in his heart, he was probably going to go to the gladiatorial arena this time, as long as he fought quickly and came back as soon as possible, he could use the fastest time to get through this layer.

......

At this time, outside the Bronze Blood Prison, there was already a row of kneeling people.

Among them were the deacon in charge of detection, the leader of the city guards, and the foreman of the jailer, but standing opposite was a team of black-armored cavalry, led by the little guy who sent Ye Qiu here that day.

"Bastards! You're all bastards! If something goes wrong with that kid, you're going to have to move!"

The little guy jumped like thunder, and all the green tendons on his forehead collapsed.

"This deacon Ayi told us that this kid meets the requirements of the first level, and we left that kid to him!"

The leaders of the city guards had taken off their armor, and they trembled with long knives around their necks.

"You, you, you are talking nonsense, it is clear that you left without explaining things clearly, and I told the jailer to be careful to guard this kid, who knew that he was so careless!"

(End of chapter)