Chapter 222: The Mysterious State of Killing
"Brother Jianzhou. ”
"Brother Jianzhou, wake up!"
......
Long Yuan's childish voice kept ringing, Li Jianzhou's disordered thoughts were in a haze, his consciousness had not yet awakened, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a cold light flashing, and suddenly stabbed down his head extremely fiercely.
"Look for death!"
Li Jianzhou's eyes were slightly condensed, that is, his left hand turned into an eagle claw, pinched towards this person's throat, his two fingers were embedded in his flesh and blood, and they were stuck into his throat, and when he pulled it suddenly, he tore it apart, and blood flowed everywhere immediately.
An emaciated corpse fell to the ground, a small sharp knife clutched in its small hand.
When Li Jianzhou dragged his tired body to stand up slowly, his face suddenly became complicated, and a sense of guilt permeated his heart, this turned out to be a child in white who looked less than ten years old.
"I killed... Killed a small child. ”
Li Jianzhou said in disbelief, he even felt that he was incurably insane, could it be that he had been poisoned to this extent by the Taiqing Fierce Spirit Secret Codex?
But when he raised his head, he was suddenly shocked by this world!
Blood, blood-colored sky.
The whole heaven and earth are like a red world, and the glow is like a red mist, enveloping the whole earth in a strange way, making it impossible to see the distant scenery at all, and even the spiritual power is greatly limited, and his Taiqing Fierce Spirit Secret Book is running more intensely at this moment, as if breaking through the blocked sea tide, stimulating his killing heart over and over again.
In the distance, all are low palaces, blood-red palaces sit on the ground, like symbols of slaughter, two black and white flags stand in the highest spires on the opposite side, and waves of men and horses dressed in black and white clothes fight fiercely in all corners.
Everyone was dressed in different costumes, and their eyes were fierce like beasts without humanity.
The screams resounded, the flesh opened in all directions, the blood flowed slowly, and it was covered with countless corpses, the pain of torn muscles and bones, and the fear of death seemed to be gone, and the killing was staged all the time.
"Welcome to the Killing State!"
Chiyu's words sounded in Li Jianzhou's mind, but Li Jianzhou didn't have time to listen carefully, his eyes were on this wide square.
The earth was full of corpses, the flesh clinging to the flesh, densely packed like a jumble of branches.
Just as Li Jianzhou lost his mind, a man in a white robe saw him, looked at the white-clothed child on the ground, and rushed towards his position like a mad demon, and before he even asked his name, dozens of people slashed at him.
"Woohoo!"
One attack after another pierced the air, pointing directly at his vital point, but it was not so bells and whistles, it seemed extraordinarily direct, there were dozens of immortal cultivators of the True Martial Realm, and there were three immortal cultivators of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and they couldn't help him at all, so he raised the blood behind him, and rushed over like black lightning, and swept away in a few breaths.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"
Li Jianzhou's figure shuttled, the heads of these people flew up one after another, blood fluttered, and the headless body suddenly fell to the ground, and at this time, his body slowly fell to the ground.
"What kind of place is this?Why is there such a tragic fight?!" Li Jianzhou asked sharply, leaving a man in white behind, and pressed the blood against the man's neck.
At the same time, he also felt a special shock in his heart, because just when he made a move, he found that his speed and strength were extremely limited!
Not only him, but also these immortal cultivators, it seems that this world has compressed their strength, to be precise, it is this world that causes the difference between their strength and realm, compared to the outside world, those with the same strength can play less space here.
"You want to know where this is?"
This person was not afraid, raised his hand and showed a maniacal smile, and suddenly, he reached out to pick up the weapon on the ground and stabbed at Li Jianzhou.
"Whew!"
Li Jianzhou pierced his head with a sword, and after he pulled out the blood, he froze in place, he was too confused, and there were thousands of doubts in his mind, why are these people so not afraid of death, is every place in this killing state as cruel as this? So his feet stepped on the ground, and the Nine Dragon Steps opened, preparing to escape from this land of right and wrong.
"Kill!"
At this moment, all of a sudden, countless people in white appeared from a certain palace in the distance, like a flood breaking through the embankment, densely rushing towards him, and what was surprising was that in the face of the battle of life and death, they did not even release their spiritual power.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
On the other side, more than 3,000 black-clothed people suddenly emerged, each holding a weapon, looked at the dead white-clothed people at Li Jianzhou's feet, smiled fiercely, and rushed straight towards these white-clothed people.
Two groups of people dressed differently mixed together, in this spacious clearing, launched a very tragic battle, in the devastated earth, a corpse lay on the ground, the sound of fighting and shouting resounded in the ears, no one was willing to retreat, the dull sound of swords sounded, the color of blood on the ground kept washing, I don't know how miserable it was.
The palace in the distance is like a cold onlooker, under the blend of black and white flags, overlooking this wide and vast hunting ground, and the tall pagoda-like palace in the middle seems to be their goal.
The fluctuations from each fight were extremely slight, but when the sword wave swung everywhere, countless corpses that had fallen to the ground were cut into countless pieces.
It's no longer like a fight, it's like a huge slaughterhouse where all living beings are prey!
Li Jianzhou stood in the crowd sluggishly, looking at these beast-like immortal cultivators, he seemed to understand something, these men in black didn't kill him, but the man in white wanted to kill him, could this be the black clothes he was wearing?!
The two sides fell into a scuffle, the man in white killed the man in black when he met him, and the man in black also killed the man in white when he met him.
"Die!"
A man in white rose into the air and slashed at Li Jian with a sword.
Li Jianzhou lifted the sword with one arm and stabbed at him suddenly, directly piercing his lower abdomen.
"Step!"
After opening the Nine Dragons Step, after Li Jianzhou jumped, his spiritual power suddenly burst out, enveloping the surroundings...
This is a huge city, more magnificent than the city of C-class mercenaries, surrounded by tall walls, like a fortress filled with the aura of fierce beasts, east and west are the places where the men in black and white fight, and in the north, there is also a tall flag fluttering, but the atmosphere is different from here, and it is a little scary.
He was in the middle, where countless men in black and white staged fierce battles.
The battle to the south was even hotter, and the crowd was as black as ants, rushing with their heads and blood, as if they were fighting for something worth defending with their lives.
"Huh!"
When Li Jianzhou's figure landed, he kicked the ground suddenly, he wanted to find a quiet place and think about this problem.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he looked at the shallow footprints on the ground he was stepping on, and his brows suddenly furrowed deeply, even though he had used all his strength, but the ground showed no signs of cracking, leaving only a shallow footprint.
"It's so hard soil, and there is not even a little spiritual power in this heaven and earth. ”
The tree outside was sturdy and tall, but it was blood-red.
Li Jianzhou's figure crossed the wall and stood on a big tree, from here, there were countless low palaces everywhere, and there were people who were fighting endlessly, he thought that these people were unconscious, only knew killing, but the iron-like facts told him that these people could speak and be conscious, but their values were almost distorted.
"Does it feel like a dream?"
Chi Yu appeared and sat in the branch next to him, and said to the little guy who couldn't fit into the world yet.
"Senior, is this what every place looks like?"
"I don't know very well, I only know that when the Eight Desolations invaded Kyushu, it was the same as other big states, and the sky was not as scarlet as this, because of the prehistoric immortal and demon war, the blood of countless immortal cultivators of the Eight Desolations and Kyushu was sprinkled here, the void was confused, and the ground was oozing blood all year round, so it was hard and incomparable. Chi You said, paused, and said: "After three thousand years, I was sealed in the Tianfeng Sword Sect, and I didn't know anything about it, so if you want to know what this world is like now, you can only explore it yourself!"
Li Jianzhou didn't know how to describe his turbulent thoughts, so he said: "This world has subverted my concept!"
Chiyou's blood-red eyes stopped on Li Jianzhou's body, the muscles of his face slowly retracted, and he said with a smile: "Boy, this is the most barren world, and the richest world!"
Li Jianzhou nodded, he naturally understood what Chi You said, for others, there is no spiritual power here, and he can't cultivate, but for him who has a secret book, there is no better place to cultivate than here, it's a pity that blood can only bring him recovery, if only blood qi has no spiritual power, he still can't make a breakthrough in the realm!
When he first came to this place, he wanted to find someone to ask, but because he didn't know what characters were hidden behind these people, everything was full of unknowns, so he felt an inexplicable fear entrenched in his heart, even if the strongest person he saw now was only the Eight Heavenly Martial Realm, he still didn't dare to be careless.
There is no spiritual power in this world, why is the strength of immortal cultivators generally so strong?
What are those people in all kinds of costumes fighting for?!
Why are they so afraid of death?
If people die every day, where do so many people come from?
Can't you kill it?
What is it like out there?
......
Li Jianzhou's doubts were too many to count, so he didn't rush to recover his broken arm, and he was also not prepared to cultivate first, if it was before, he would have thrown these corpses to Long Yuan, but now, he desperately wanted to delve into this world.
Just as Li Jianzhou was frowning, he saw that in the battlefield where two waves of people were fighting, a young man in a shabby gray robe with only three true martial arts realms had crawled out, and he was rummaging for something among the dead corpses, so Li Jianzhou understood at that time that this young man was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead when others were fighting.
"Afraid of death?
Li Jianzhou smiled, jumped off the tree, and shot away at the young man's figure.
As long as you find someone who is afraid of death, then all your confusion can be answered!
It was a gray-faced teenager who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he smiled when he found a pale blood crystal the size of a fingernail from someone else's corpse, and hid it in his cuff.
"Whew!"
Before the boy could raise his head, a sharp sword was plunged in front of him, and when his gaze moved up slightly, he saw a mysterious man with only his right arm, and his face was full of dimples and a scar.
Although the other party was about the same age as him, after that powerful breath came, he knew that he couldn't escape this doom, so he took out the light red spar in his arms and put it in his palm, and slowly put it in front of Li Jianzhou.
It's hard to believe that a teenager can be so calm when his life is in danger.