The sound of the soldiers was excited, the shouts of killing shook the sky, the dazzling spiritual skills were flying, carrying a violent murderous aura, everyone showed all their skills, took out the strongest hole cards, killed and counter-killed, and frantically plundered all the treasures. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

An inconspicuous Tongxuan Realm suddenly burst out, and countless white bone arrows shot out from his left hand, as if the bones of his fingers had been tempered into spiritual weapons, and at the same time, with a shake of his right hand, a silk thread invisible to the naked eye wound out a huge arc, encircling the three Tongxuan Realms in it.

In an instant, there was a crack of blood, and the skull and stump flew sideways in the air.

There was a hint of joy on this Tongxuan Realm's face, and then he flashed out quickly, and the dagger in his hand waved one after another, cutting off three arms, ignoring the gushing blood, all of them were carried into his arms. In such a cruel environment, people were not allowed to take the bronze ring off their fingers.

However, the blood on the ground suddenly surged, and two bright red blood swords appeared, nailing his feet.

This person was also ruthless, and immediately cut off his legs, and suddenly flashed to the side, and a powerful spiritual technique immediately appeared in the place where he was, piercing the entire space into holes.

The anger in his eyes turned around, but he was imprisoned forever.

A cultivator who was pretending to be dead suddenly rose up and assassinated him, plundering him of the wealth he had accumulated.

At the end of his life, he detonated his last resort and dragged the people around him to their deaths......

Sacrificing one's life, flicking one's fingers, or violently or gently harvesting one life after another, the slaughter is constantly staged, and it has become a gladiatorial arena where only one person can survive.

Originally, this should not be the case here, at least everyone belongs to each camp, and should abide by the most basic guidelines and maintain the bottom line, but the reality is like this.

Everyone, they're already crazy!

Lu Xiangzi looked at the killing in his eyes and said lightly: "I don't know if you have heard the story of the 'Immortal Dragon'. ”

Wang Shi stood in front of Ning Yi, just blocking these scenes from seeing blood and killing, and Youhua bowed slightly, her eyes still on her hands, as if she was not interested in this scene.

As if he knew that no one had heard of it, Lu Xiangzi continued: "In a certain rich country, most of the wealth and the most beautiful women in the country are sent to an island in a year, and this is the case every year, if you can't do it, the evil dragon in the island will harm the whole country. ”

"During the centuries-long reign of the dragons, countless warriors have been sent, but none of them have succeeded in killing the dragons. People can only continue to deliver treasures and the most beautiful women, and continue to provide for this evil dragon. ”

"When a warrior was chosen again and entered the island with a dragon-slaying spear, he succeeded in slaughtering the dragon, but the whole country continued to be ruled by the dragon. ”

Wang Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the chaotic battlefield, and said lightly: "Because he has also become an evil dragon." ”

Lu Xiangzi nodded slightly and said, "Every time the warriors are elected, they actually slaughter the evil dragon. But when he saw the treasures and peerless beauties all over the ground, he also became an evil dragon again, which is why the evil dragon is immortal. In fact, the evil dragon is the desire in the human heart, and no one can kill the desire. ”

"The so-called ability to resist temptation is just that the temptation is not big enough. As a living creature in the world, the most primitive desire in the blood is survival, and it is this desire that makes people have all kinds of desires. Because there is desire, I can't resist the temptation. ”

When an ordinary Xuanxuan Realm powerhouse suddenly saw the elixirs and spiritual weapons all over the ground, which were completely enough to support him to enter the legendary realm, how could he not be moved?

When other people's hands begin to touch these treasures, and you are still stunned in place, how can the killing intent in your heart not rise?

The avenue of standing to the pinnacle of cultivation is placed in front of him, how can he not go crazy?

The desire for a higher realm made everyone crazy, and this extremely tragic killing began, and no one was able to escape from it.

Wang Shi's gaze fell on the powerhouse of the One Realm covered in blood, and asked, "What is your plan?"

"Snatch back Luo Xing, open the formation here, and spread the energy in it into this desert, creating a powerful illusion, so that I can take a look at my former hometown. ”

snatched back Luo Xing, a simple four words, but soaked in blood. The series of words that follow are more like a fantasy, and some like a fairy tale depicted by children.

Lu Xiangzi expounded on simple things, but there were already waves in his eyes.

"How long does the formation take?"

"As long as I take back Luo Xing, I have the ability to control everyone. ”

Wang Shi shrunk the crystal coffin containing Song Sheng, put it in a resistance that would never fall, and then closed his eyes slightly, in order to adjust himself to the best state, and after a few breaths, he opened his eyes and said to Ning Yi behind him: "Follow me." ”

Lu Xiangzi's heart tightened, and he understood that Wang Shi had already made the decision to snatch the Huiluo Star Fountain, and Wang Shi's own decision would definitely be implemented.

The killers lurking in the shadows, the people who are already crazy, Wang Shi wants to grab the most valuable Luo Xing from them, and the difficulty can be imagined. And Wang Shi just asked Lu Xiangzi what he wanted to do, and he did it without hesitation.

Since Chu Huairou, Wang Shi has been afraid of losing any of his friends, so he cherishes it doubly. He is willing to bear all his sins on himself, and let the people he remembers live in peace.

Glaring at Lu Xiangzi, the hatred in Ning Yi's eyes was fleeting, and then he followed Wang Shi closely, and the gossip Xuanhuang armor in his hand was also taken out, ready to protect himself.

Focusing his gaze on the bloody man, Wang Shi began to step forward.

Youhua bowed slightly, and could only see Wang Shi's footsteps disappear from his field of vision, and the friction between his hands was faster, indicating that he was hesitating, or struggling to deceive himself.

Lu Xiangzi looked at Wang Shi's back and said lightly: "You can think about Song Sheng." ”

No matter what happened, even if Song Sheng really wanted to kill Wang Shi, Wang Shi's first thought was how to save him, and he was really doing his best to save Song Sheng. From beginning to end, Wang Shi regarded Song Sheng as a true friend.

Hearing this, Youhua's rubbing hands stopped, and then slowly raised his head, looked in front of him, and saw Wang Shi's slightly thin back.

His gaze lowered again, and he was silent as he began to move.

In fact, just now, when Wang Shi shouted out his words, Youhua moved as if he was obeying an order, and in an instant, he tried his best to resist Uncle Li and the jade-faced boy to buy enough time for Wang Shi.

At that time, Yau Hua already had a choice in his heart.

It's just that Youhua knows that it is impossible for him to be Wang Shi's friend, Wang Shi can regard himself as a friend, but he will never be able to put Wang Shi on an equal footing.

Following is the most accurate word used to describe oil flowers.

Just like Tuo Paoye, Donggong Chang and the black robe followed the boss, Youhua now chooses to follow Wang Shi.

Killers like them have no friends, only followers.

It's not that Lu Xiangzi said that because of all kinds of benefits, Youhua chose to follow Wang Shi, but Wang Shi has always had convincing power, even convincing power, which caused Youhua to follow him willingly.

Oil Hua, who is comparable to the top ten killers, has already made a choice at this time - as long as he is not a burden, he will always follow Wang Shi!

It's just that Youhua knows very well in his heart that even if he wants to follow Wang Shi, with Wang Shi's level of demonism, I'm afraid it won't take long for him to completely lose his effect, so he has to make the greatest value in the shortest possible time.

A corpse not far away was drawing something on the ground with his fingers, as if the body was convulsive after death, but the flow of blood around it had changed slightly, and even if someone stared at it, they might not be able to see the change.

However, this flowing blood seemed to gather into a net, and Wang Shi was landing on this net in one step.

Suddenly, the corpse burst up, and countless blood threads were involved in the hands, intertwined into a huge net, and suddenly rose to the ground, heading towards Wang Shiwang.

Even if he had mastered the way of formation, Wang Shi would not be able to detect this elaborate killing situation.

The corpse was a killer, who came specifically for Wang Shi's head, and carefully designed such a killing game, just waiting for Wang Shi to step in, and then cut off his head.

Any killer who gets the task knows that Wang Shi's human head is worth enough to rival all the treasures here, so they will kill Wang Shi at all costs.

Wang Shi's gaze only glanced slightly to the side, and the demon knife in his hand moved slightly, but finally stopped, gave up the "corpse", and continued to walk forward.

Always be the killer who knows the killer best!

Youhua noticed the corpse one step in advance, stepped out first, and rushed to Wang Shi's side, his feet stepped on the blood net like nails, so that he could not lift it, and he could not strangle Wang Shi.

Having been found and stopped, the corpse should have retreated immediately, waiting for an opportunity to assassinate again, but he did not give up and was ready to give it a go.

In an instant, the monstrous blood color exploded, turning the entire space into a blood prison, and then blood diamonds condensed from blood began to appear in the entire space, exuding an icy aura, gradually condensing blood-red ice.

Ice Storm!

Then, before the corpse was still alive and the last spell was cast, he found that his body could no longer move.

Originally, he thought that the strong corrosiveness of the blood net was enough to turn the oil flower into ashes, so he didn't pay much attention to the oil flower, but he never thought that a white powder stained the blood net quickly invaded his fingers, and then infected his whole body, completely corroding him.

Suddenly, the corpse wanted to cut off both of its arms, or even most of its body, and used its last spiritual power to condense the slash, but found that its head had been eroded by white powder.

A suffocating poison that spreads so fast!

Before the corpse could let out a wail, it became a real corpse, and the body suddenly turned into white powder, which gradually dissipated without the wind blowing.

Before he could condense the ice and blood storm, it began to dissipate, turning into a rain of blood and falling.

Youhua stepped on a piece of scarlet, walked behind Wang Shi, put his hands in his sleeves again, became silent, and turned into an ordinary forty-year-old clean man.

The people who have already killed the red-eyed have long since begun to slaughter everyone around them indiscriminately, anyone is a threat, and being able to kill one is one less threat.

The two powerhouses of the Xuan Realm, each wielding their powerful spiritual weapons, came towards Wang Shi to kill.

Jin Ge hummed, as if he was about to fly in the wings, turned into a golden streamer, and instantly killed in front of him;

Lu Xiangzi took a step forward, his hands interlaced, and the Luo Xing on his fingers condensed, and then connected to each other, turning into a dexterous bridge, and then turning into a long rainbow, extending outward.

Jin Ge crashed into Luo Xing's Changhong, as if he had crashed into water, his speed dropped suddenly, and before the holder could react, his whole body felt suddenly tight, as if he was being squeezed by thousands of tons of seawater.

A layer of light blue light that Luo Xing had transformed had descended on his body, and then turned him into a puff of blood mist.

The double-strand sword on the other side broke into a water droplet, and although it rushed forward strongly, the sword qi began to gradually weaken, and the sword dance began to slow down.

Suddenly, a drop of pale blue water brushed over the heavy sword shadow and landed in front of the eyes of this Xuanxuan Realm powerhouse, and then a hole immediately appeared on his forehead, and he lost his life in an instant.

Lu Xiangzi also began to use killers, killing all the incoming offenders.

As if he hadn't seen everything that was happening around him, Wang Shi stared at the powerhouse of the One Realm who was already covered in blood, and slowly walked forward. He had locked on to this person a long time ago, knowing that the Luo Xing Fountain was in his hands.

At this time, the killers who had been dormant for a long time began to appear, attacking and killing Wang Shi with various weird moves to the extreme, but Youhua always took the lead and killed all the killers, and the various forces in the desert that continued to attack on the other side were all blocked by Lu Xiangzi and ruthlessly obliterated.

Youhua and Lu Xiangzi were originally the strength of the peak of the Xuan Realm, and the two of them could completely wipe out the powerhouses of the whole realm, but because Wang Shi was too demonic, it obscured their light. Otherwise, they will be dazzling existences on either side.

With the protection of Youhua and Lu Xiangzi, Wang Shi slowly walked forward, while Ning Yi followed behind Wang Shi quietly.

The four, with a slow but determined pace, approached the blood-spattered target.