Call!

The blade flew out of the blade, pitch black as ink, extremely evil, with a strong corrosive force, making the void dense and black.

It crosses the sky, the momentum is monstrous, and the degree is even more amazing. Everywhere he passed, a black 'ribbon' appeared, which could not disappear for a long time.

The first mountaineering monk, seeing this scene, his heart sank, his eyes were full of resentment, gritted his teeth, waved his corroded spear, and resisted again.

Rumble!

The spear collided with the black sword, and in an instant, it exploded with a terrifying roar. The terrifying energy is even more of a tsunami, rising into the sky, forming a mushroom cloud.

Click!

The spear, which was severely corroded, suddenly broke at this moment and became two.

The yin and evil sword rushed away from the fracture, and slashed directly on the chest of the first mountaineering monk, and blood splashed.

"Ah......" The first mountaineer monk howled miserably, and it was extremely miserable.

The black sword slashed at his chest, then expanded, enveloping it all.

The poison contained in the knife is too violent, and the corrosive force is too fierce, and in the blink of an eye, a body of one meter eight turns into a pool of black water.

Hidden in the mountains and forests, Chen Hao couldn't help but smack his tongue when he saw this scene.

The sight was too horrific.

He turned his head and looked at the other seven peaks, and suddenly he saw that the situation of the seven peaks was all the same, and everyone was very vicious, and no one was allowed to climb to the top first.

As soon as someone approaches the summit of a mountain, they will be besieged and die a tragic death, turning into a sky of blood and flesh, leaving no corpse.

Blood is like rain, floating on the mountain peaks, falling on the rocky ground, directly infiltrating the mountain, letting the mountain peaks, waving a faint red light, very demonic, did not attract anyone's attention.

Chen Hao felt that in just one breath, more than 20 foundation-building or innate powerhouses had died, which was very cruel.

'Could it be that this is the game where everyone kills each other?'

Chen Hao had doubts in his eyes and felt very puzzled.

Ninety percent of the cultivators gathered here are heinous, and if they all die, it will be beneficial to Penglai Immortal Island.

'That arranger wants to cultivate evil skills, he won't be a good person, how can he only target the heinous wicked, there must be something strange in this. ’

Chen Hao was scrutinizing and guessing in his heart, and there were too many questions to solve.

Moreover, he also saw that these cultivators who had spied on the Pure Yang Fruit had only cultivated to the highest level, and they were only at the peak of the early stage of the Golden Pill, which was a bit unreasonable.

'Could it be that the middle stage of Jindan, the late stage of Jindan, and the peak of Jindan have not been heard? You must know that the pure yang fruit has an effect on the Jindan monks. ’

Chen Hao got some information about the utility of the Pure Yang Fruit from the memory of the man surnamed Jin, and he clearly knew that the Nianshou Pill was effective for cultivators below the Yuan Infant.

At this time, the eight peaks of Yuyang Mountain suddenly calmed down, and there was no longer a sound of slashing.

Everyone was halfway up the mountain, on guard, not to shoot again, to reach a weak balance.

They all knew that it would be very difficult to occupy the top of the mountain after a chaotic fight. Unless you have the combat power to crush everyone, you will only die a miserable death!

The atmosphere of the eight peaks is very depressing, like dark clouds pressing down on the city, and like before the war, making people's nerves tense and not daring to relax.

Chen Hao looked at this situation, groaned slightly, and decided to take action.

He operated the fetal breath technique, lowered the cultivation realm, and was in the late stage of foundation building.

This kind of cultivation, among the eight peaks, is neither high nor low, belongs to the general public, and will not attract anyone's attention.

Chen Hao quietly walked out of the mountain forest and walked to the foot of a mountain peak.

At this time, at the foot of the eight peaks, there were a small number of cultivators climbing, all of them had just arrived at Yuyang Mountain, and they had not caught up with the initial madness.

Chen Hao blended in with these people, his steps were slow, and he climbed towards the mountainside.

His degree is not happy, observe the surroundings, be careful, and do not know when the person who laid out the layout will start.

On the way to climb the mountain, someone noticed that Chen Hao, who was now a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, did not pay much attention, because with such a cultivation, it was impossible to climb to the top of the mountain and pose a threat.

Approaching the halfway up the mountain, there are more and more cultivators, and the cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, and there is even a Jindan realm appearing, and the scattered and strong cultivation fluctuates, which makes people look sideways.

Chen Hao hid his breath, no longer climbed up, and stood in an unnoticeable place.

He scattered his thoughts, wanting to observe the area surrounded by the eight peaks.

However, in an instant, his body trembled, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which was actually traumatized.

'In the area enclosed by the eight peaks, there was actually a sun fire essence, preventing the divine mind from detecting, and just forcibly went to see it, and was burned by the sun fire essence. ’

Chen Hao raised his hand and quietly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a strong shock in his eyes.

Through his thoughts, he forcibly saw some scenes.

In the area enclosed by the eight peaks, there is a lake of magma, fiery red and exuding an astonishing heat.

In the center of the magma lake, there is an island in the lake, about 300 square meters, which is also fiery red and extremely hot.

Chen Hao had a feeling that if a Foundation Building Stage cultivator stepped into it, it would burn to ashes in an instant.

However, in such a terrifying high temperature, on the island in the lake, there is life blooming.

It was a flaming red dwarf tree, two meters tall, with a crystal trunk, like a fiery jade, and its leaves danced, exuding fiery fire, with a brilliant light, pouring down from the canopy, looking mysterious and enchanting.

On the low tree, there is a fruit, the size of a fist, blood red, crystal clear, with a warm luster, which makes people can't help but want to bite it.

'This is pure yang fruit!'

Chen Hao is very sure. Because in the memory of the man surnamed Jin, there is a description of the pure yang fruit, which is exactly the same as the fruit on this low tree.

His heart was a little hot, and he had the urge to rush to pick, but looking around, he suppressed the urgency in his heart, and the person who laid out the layout had not yet appeared.

"Where did you come from, you dare to stand in front of Lao Tzu and get out of the way. ”

Suddenly, behind Chen Hao, a raspy roaring sound like a gong sounded.

This voice was very loud and brutal, and it directly attracted the attention of the cultivators halfway up the mountain.

When Chen Hao heard this, he frowned, and was about to turn around, but in an instant, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his body moved, moving a little to the side.

Bang!

Where he had been standing, there was a loud bang, and mud and gravel burst up, pulling out a screeching sound in the air.

Then I saw that there was a large pit in a square foot, which appeared on the ground.

Inside the pit, there was the smell of wet earth, and there was a thick paw.

"The Broken Soul Leg Xiong Boyuan is still this bear temper. ”

"In the later stage of foundation building, I dare to wade into this troubled water, this is not looking for death. ”

"Hey, hey... This kid is guilty!"

......

The cultivators halfway up the mountain, ninety percent of them were heinous, and when they saw this scene, they sneered at the corners of their mouths, gloating, and happy to see the situation unfold.

(End of chapter)

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