The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Young Master, what are you polite to me?" And since you choose to do this, I believe that you naturally have your thoughts. ”

The corners of the black-eyed young man's mouth pulled up a hint of arc and said, "Uncle Shan, although I can't tell you why I did this now, I believe that one day in the future, the facts will explain everything." ”

His next action was to no longer hesitate and waved his hand to the four strong men of the demon clan guarding the stretcher.

The four strong men of the demon clan understood, and each of them grabbed the limbs of the young man on the stretcher, shouted in unison, and threw the black-clothed young man into the bloody hole.

Seeing that the body of the black-clothed young man was accepted into the cave as red as blood, at the same time, it seemed that the strange howl in the cave had increased a lot.

When the black-eyed young man heard these sounds again, even noisier than he had heard before, he couldn't help but have a trace of worry in his eyes, and turned to Shan Wuji and said:

"Uncle Shan, are you sure that everything is safe, what is the strength of the demon clan in this 'Youquan Blood Cave'?"

Shan Wuji said quietly: "The reason why the 'Youquan Blood Cave' is called the 'Four Great Death Places' of various ethnic groups is because in the depths of the cave, there are almost tens of thousands of mixed lower demon clans, they are ugly, brutal and easy to kill, although they are different from our demon clan's appearance, but their strength is extremely considerable, and even many have reached the level above the demon handsome, once they rush in, I am afraid that it will be nine deaths and one life." ”

"Nine deaths, that sounds scary!"

The black-eyed boy smiled and said, "But with this person's tenacity, there are really some suitable ones for him here, and he can also help us clean up some of the scum of the demon race." ”

"Whether it's life or death, no one dares to guarantee this," Shan Wuji spread his hands and said: "The matter has come to this, and it can only depend on his own creation."

......

"Clearly human?"

About four or five ugly demons who were crawling on the ground with their long tails mopping the ground rushed to surround the bloodstained black-clothed young man directly.

Not only the strong smell of blood on the young man's body, but even the healthy skin color of the young man also aroused their strong appetite, and they swallowed saliva one by one, and a lot of saliva flowed.

What a day of good luck!

They couldn't help but look at each other, and then, with their eyes understanding, they each opened their claws and grabbed at the black-clothed young man who was still with his eyes closed.

"Poof!"

The demon clan at the front saw that his claws had almost touched the young man's face, but he heard a dull sound.

It lowered its head in disbelief, and there was a sharp sword as thick as a palm, which actually pierced directly through its body.

As the black bruises erupted in large quantities, its body immediately fell weakly.

In the midst of the horror, several other demons quickly retreated, looking at the black-clothed young man with great fear. And the latter's eyes, which had been closed for a while, finally opened slowly.

Although he was seriously injured, his eyes were so bright, like a light in the dark night.

......

The twilight is in the west, and the sky is like blood.

After the sunset raged for most of the day, it was gradually approaching the horizon, but no matter how hard it tried to hold on, or struggle, it was almost completely covered by the clouds that washed it.

On the other side of the sky, there was clearly a waning moon, which had hung on the treetops in advance, and was coldly looking at its permanent predator on the other side.

Strong heart, but unable to compete for the long and short.

Between heaven and earth, there is a law of conformity.

On a shaded meadow, there were no less than a dozen corpses lying horizontally and vertically.

These corpses were all hideous, vicious and tragic, some were directly hacked to death by sharp weapons, and some were like black charcoal, obviously burned by the life force of the fire system.

Most of them had angry eyes, as if they would not bare their eyes, and all kinds of blood were sprinkled on their clothes, flowing among the grass and leaves, and it was a sea of blood.

Suddenly, in the group of corpses, a corpse moved for no reason.

In fact, it was not the corpse that was moving, but that under the corpse, someone was pushing the blood-stained bodies hard, and then sat up straight, revealing a blood-stained young face.

This young man's eyebrows are in the clouds, his facial features are delicate, his eyes are shining, and there is a red bracelet on his right wrist, which is very eye-catching.

When he completely pushed the corpse off his body and his body could basically be retracted freely, he let out a long breath and began to poke the long sword in his hand horizontally on the corpse next to him, struggling to wipe the bloodstains.

After doing all this, Cinnabar stood up, although his expression was a little tired, but he was not negative, and there was even extreme determination on his cold face.

He looked at the corpse in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

This is the sixth group of people who have hunted him down in months.

This group of people are all strong and good players, and they are generally above the cultivation period of the cultivation period, and the cultivation of two of them is clearly close to the major cultivation period.

If it weren't for his own spiritual cultivation skills that played a key role in the end, it was not known who would be afraid of the deer's death.

Cinnabar knew in his heart that if his suspicions were right, these masters of chasing and killing should come from the small country he was now setting foot in.

Wherever you go, danger follows you.

Those who can use their power like this, except for the Terran sect in the Divine Domain, believe that there is no ordinary sect in the world that can have such a huge hand.

Not only that, but even the methods of assassination and pursuit are endless, and even more insidious and vicious.

Once, as he was walking down the road, he saw two children playing, so he rushed forward and asked one of them for directions.

If it weren't for Cinnabar's discovery that this child's Adam's apple was too huge at a glance, and he was wary of it early, I am afraid that a pair of tricks would have been abolished on the spot.

Another time he ate in a restaurant, he repeatedly checked the food many times, and found that there was no poisoning, so Shi Ran started, but at the moment when he bowed his head and swallowed, almost seven or eight diners in the store, plus two shopkeepers, and a shopkeeper shouted at the same time and suddenly pounced on him.

Cinnabar was in a hurry to shake the table with both palms, and at the same time waved a circle, resisting all the first wave of attacks, before he suddenly struck out and slaughtered it with the fire system.

Recently, the cultivation strength and even the number of people who have encountered the killers have improved a lot more than in the past every time.

Of course, it is not these killers that worries Cinnabar the most.

But so far, no one in the Divine Domain has really made a move, and this is what makes him feel the most terrifying.

After so many assassinations, he still hasn't died, he doesn't feel proud or proud at all, and even has a trace of fear.

Because he clearly knew that with the strength of his current sixth-order peak cultivation stage, he was able to survive until now, not because others were alert enough and his cultivation was high enough, nor because his opponent was stupid and his strength was low.

In fact, there is only one reason, that is, until now, the people in the divine domain have not taken a fancy to him at all.

And the Divine Domain Sect did not exert all their strength, perhaps they only notified the country under their jurisdiction and sheltered about their own hunting and killing orders, but they themselves still watched from the sidelines.

In other words, until now, they have not paid attention to such a small thing as cinnabar.

So when the real God Domain people arrive, it is the real killer weapon.

As the cultivators who came to assassinate them became higher and higher, the arrival of the people in this divine domain must not be far away.

Cinnabar naturally understood this, so he began to think about countermeasures.