At the top of the Holy Peak, the Demon Venerable stood here with his hands in his hands. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Behind him there are two people, a man and a woman, the woman is wearing a long black and white dress, the autumn water is bright, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, the color is cold, and the long light cyan hair is sprinkled behind him, like three thousand waterfalls down.

The man has short fiery red hair, is dressed in black, and wears a black mask.

"Night, the hour has come. ”

The cold voice of the woman behind her sounded, and the Demon Venerable Night, with a knife-like cold face, looked at the west of the secluded place, stretched out his left hand, and pointed at it from afar, and a wave of ripples rose from the place of his fingers.

It's a rocky forest, steep in rocks, but it's densely populated with black trees.

In the center of the rock forest, there is a clearing, the empty place is a hundred feet round, at this moment, just above this clearing, the void blooms a little ripple, a black door appears out of thin air in the ripples, the door, slowly opened, and a rich black mist emanates from it.

This is... The Gate of Killing!

At the moment when the door of the Killing Realm opened!

Suddenly, nearly a thousand figures rushed out from the big trees around the clearing, rushed directly into the gate of the killing realm, and disappeared.

Xuanshan Peak, among the stone houses.

The Heavenly Withering Sect's push order in Yan Feng's arms let out a faint whisper.

Eyes, suddenly opened... Yan Feng knew that the killing realm was open!

glanced at the little dragon girl who was sleeping at the head of the bed, under the gloomy night, her fair skin, a few strands of scattered hair fell on her forehead, and a slight cry came out of her ears.

Yan Feng smiled slightly, his hand pointed slightly, and the thin quilt on the bed floated up gently and landed on the little dragon girl.

The figure turned into a sword light and dissipated directly into this stone house.

Just after Yan Feng left, the little dragon girl, who was sleeping soundly, had tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and her hand tightly grasped the thin quilt covering her body.

Just now... She has been pretending to be asleep, she just wants Yan Feng to be able to do her own thing with peace of mind, not worrying about her.

At the same time, in the stone house next door, the fat monk who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, his snoring stopped at this moment, and he suddenly sat up and looked at the streamer passing through the sky outside the window.

"Master Yan, the Buddha will handle the things you explained. After muttering to himself, he plopped down and fell asleep again.

In the rock forest, in front of the gate of the Killing Realm, there was a person standing here alone at this moment, dressed in blood-red brocade, because of the existence of this person, the people gathered on all sides of the Killing Realm were actually no one dared to approach the Gate of the Killing Realm for a while.

One of the Six Holy Sects, one of the Three Holy Sons of the Blood God Sect, wee!

But at this moment, a purple starlight fell on this hundred feet, and the starlight condensed and turned into a person.

Turned into a woman, with a graceful posture, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes indifferent like cold mountains, between the eyebrows, lilac quicksand is embellished with flowing water, and long hair flutters in the wind.

As soon as this woman came out, it immediately caused a stir all around, obviously many people recognized this woman, since the establishment of the Six Holy Sects, the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter have never been announced to the outside world, this woman is the Holy Sect... From ancient times to the present day, recognized as the first saint!

This woman, without even looking at the Holy Son of the Blood God Sect, walked towards the gate of the Killing Realm step by step, until her figure completely dissipated in this gate.

The Holy Son wept, looking at the woman who had entered the door before him, with a rebellious meaning in his eyes, and grinned.

"Interesting..."

Subsequently, the figure also entered this killing realm.

When the two of them all entered the killing realm, the surrounding people began to enter the killing realm one after another.

This is just a small segment, basically this situation will happen every other moment of incense, whenever the Tianjiao disciples of the Six Holy Sects appear to enter the killing realm, the people around them will not dare to go up and enter the same place at all.

Even if some people are not afraid of these Six Holy Sects' heavenly arrogance in their hearts, they will not be too dazzling, after all, in this killing realm, each fights for itself, safety is the most important, and it is best not to be remembered by others.

And they, the children of the Six Holy Sects, have long been famous, so they don't have such concerns.

At this moment, Yan Feng followed the induction of the push order to this rock forest and stood on top of a big tree.

Staring at the open space not far ahead, a black door appeared out of thin air, and the black fog inside was thick.

"The Gate of Killing..."

Yan Feng stared at this door, and his figure turned into a streamer and was about to enter, but as soon as the figure landed in front of the land of a hundred zhang, he noticed that something was wrong.

There are a lot of people around, but they're all on top of the trees, why don't they go in?!

At this moment, the moment the wind landed on the ground, there was also a man, also wearing a bloody brocade robe.

One of the Three Holy Sons of the Blood God Sect, Shen!

Just like the previous Holy Son Weeping, they are all members of the Blood God Cult.

No wonder these people didn't move, it turned out that someone from the Six Holy Sects had appeared.

But Yan Feng doesn't know, what's wrong with you, Yan Feng glanced at this person, and wanted to go to the gate of the killing realm.

"You shit, don't you see this saint here?"

As soon as Yan Feng's feet were raised, when he heard this voice, his eyes were instantly filled with coldness, damn, he scolded the waste at the exit, who do you think you are?!

Turning his head slightly, Yan Feng's eyes were full of disdain: "I didn't see any saint, but an eye-catching bedbug did." ”

"Looking for death?!" This Holy Son Shen was immediately angry, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this!

At this moment, there was a person who slowly emerged from the void, and happened to be in the middle of Yan Feng and this Holy Son Shen.

The visitor was dressed in a purple-black witch robe, with long gray and silver hair, and a handsome and gentle face, as if he was smiling at any time, and there was a mysterious blue mark between his eyebrows.

"Brother Shen, what can't be discussed well, do you have to be so angry?"

The gentle voice was like a spring breeze, and the eyes of the man in the witch robe were full of kindness and gentleness.

"Ye Yu, this is not your business, get out of the way. "Holy Son Shen, there was murderous intent in his eyes, and he obviously had murderous intent towards Yan Feng.

Unexpectedly, the young man in the witch robe, who was called Ye Yu, pressed his hand and smiled: "Brother Shen, give me a face, forget about this matter, not to mention that you haven't entered the killing realm yet, it is not in accordance with the rules to kill here, if the Lord of the Holy Land descends to punish you, you will inevitably have some trouble." ”

Hearing Ye Yu's words, especially the four words of the Holy Land Venerable, the Holy Son Shen's eyebrows condensed slightly, and he snorted coldly.

"Boy, count yourself lucky, I hope you can continue to be so lucky when you enter the killing realm. ”

As he spoke, he directly swept over Yan Feng, glanced at Yan Feng coldly, and then entered the Gate of the Killing Realm.

Yan Feng didn't bother to pay attention to Shengzi Shen's cruel words, as for entering the killing realm... Who lives and who dies, it's not certain!

Yan Feng looked at the witch-robed man, and wondered in his heart that this guy was okay and suddenly appeared to help him... And who is this man?

The witch-robed man turned to look at Yan Feng, smiling, his eyes almost smiling into a line.

"Thank you. ”

Yan Feng arched his hand slightly at the witch-robed man, after all, he helped himself, Yan Feng is a person, and his grievances are clear, no matter whether he needs this help or not, but if he helps, he will help.

The witch-robed man waved his hand: "It should be the Holy Son Shen who says thank you, move your hand, I don't think he can still walk into the killing realm alive." ”

The witch-robed man's eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, full of kindness, walked past Yan Feng, and suddenly patted his head: "Oops, I forgot to introduce myself, damn it." ”

"My name is Ye Yu, there are few sacrifices in the Wu Domain, and I hope that Your Excellency will show mercy to you. Smiling at Yan Feng and kindly, Ye Yu also disappeared into the killing realm.

Witch Domain... Less sacrifice.

Yan Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly, Wuyu is also one of the Six Holy Sects, and it is rumored to be the most mysterious sect, as if... This group of people is not from the Demon Realm at all.

Besides, this guy's style of acting is completely different from that of others in the Demon Realm, and he is unpredictable.

And he seemed to know his strength very well, and he was also sure that the Holy Son Shen was not his opponent, otherwise he would not have said this.

However, at this moment, Yan Feng couldn't guess why, turned around, looked at the door of the killing realm in front of him, took a deep breath, and stepped in.

Killing the realm, killing the bloody land, bloody feast... Here we go!