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On the top of the mountain, the three thousand dragon clan powerhouses surrounded the sunken ice, although more than ten demon beasts from under this ice have been killed by these strong men in the past few days, but from these demon beasts, everyone can figure out a law, so that everyone has to worry about the law.

And this law is that every time a demon beast is drilled, its strength will be a few points stronger than the previous one.

The demon leopard that came out at the beginning could be killed by only one person, but by the time the demon bear came to the end, it would take ten people to work together to kill it.

And the three ancestors have been under the ice for a few days, but they still don't seem to have the intention of coming out, everyone doesn't know if the three ancestors are still alive, and they don't have enough strength to go in, all they can do is stay here, and then do their best to kill every demon beast that comes out.

Beneath the ice.

This place is roughly calculated from the ground, and when Ao Wuyi really came down, he found that this Suzaku Mountain had been hollowed out as a whole, although it was dark inside, but this did not hinder the sight of a strong man like him.

And what shocked Ao Wuyi was that not only Vermilion Bird Peak, but it seemed that the entire interior of the mountain range had become a prison for these demon beasts.

Although 500,000 demon beasts was a huge number, Ao Wuwu and the three of them still couldn't imagine the scene of the entire mountain range being hollowed out, which seemed to be far beyond what human beings could reach.

The three of them didn't know who had hollowed out the entire mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles, but this person's cultivation must have exceeded the scope of their imagination.

"Heavenly Emperor!?" Lin Xiugong gave such an answer, but he didn't seem to have much confidence in this answer.

Sure enough, this answer was immediately denied by the bitter water of the East, although the cultivation of the Emperor of Heaven was strong, it was by no means so strong.

At this time, the three of them sat cross-legged, and around the three of them, the pungent bloody atmosphere was thick and disgusting.

But the strange thing is that there is not a single corpse of a demon beast, but countless pairs of eyes flashing with cold light are flashing outside the three of them.

These eyes hidden in the darkness wandered uneasily, and although the eyes that looked at the three of them were fierce, they were more of a kind of horror.

For several days in a row, even the three ancestors themselves didn't know how many demon beasts they had killed, and the reason why there was not a single corpse here was because all the demon beasts that were killed had already entered the stomachs of other demon beasts.

At first, no one noticed this, whether it was Dongfang Kushui or Ao Wulin Xiugong, but then they discovered the secret.

Every time the demon beast eats the corpse of a companion, its strength will increase greatly, so in the end, the three of them simply did not leave the corpse, but turned the demon beast into ashes in an instant with one blow.

It seems that it was the three of them who worked, and the remaining demon beasts did not pounce again, but always hovered a hundred feet away from the three of them.

"Old ghost in the East, why don't you say they attack?" Lin Xiugong asked.

"Don't you see that they are waiting for helpers?" Before Dongfang Kushui could answer, Ao Wuyi replied first.

Dongfang Kushui nodded lightly and said, "Yes, they don't attack, they don't disperse, they should be waiting for helpers!"

"Where is Dongfang Muliao?" Lin Xiugong suddenly asked again.

"That's what I'm worried about!" Dongfang Kushui's old face looked suspicious.

"Well, yes, we know too little about Yin here, maybe Dongfang Mu Liao knows more about this place than we do!" Ao Wuzhi nodded in agreement.

"We haven't seen anyone since we came in, could it be that no one has come at all?" Lin Xiugong interjected.

Ao Wugong was disgusted after hearing this, for Lin Xiugong, Ao Wugong really has no way, in terms of cultivation, Lin Xiugong is the strongest of the three, but if you talk about brains, you are also the stupidest one.

Sometimes it is obviously a very simple truth, but Ao Wuyi and Dongfang Kushui need to spend a lot of words to explain to them.

For example, now, if no one unlocks the seal, these demon beasts will not come out at all, so what we need to discuss now is not whether anyone came in at all, but who is this person who came in, and where did it go?

Ao Wuyi simply didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Xiugong, and said directly to Dongfang Kushui: "If my guess is correct, I'm afraid this person has been swallowed by the demon beast!"

Dongfang Kushui nodded and didn't speak, obviously he also deeply agreed with Ao Wuyi's guess.

Lin Xiugong saw that no one cared about him, so he simply stopped talking, and let the two of them think about this kind of brain-consuming thing.

"Then it's basically certain that it's not Dongfang Mu Liao who has entered here at all!" Ao Wuyi said immediately.

"Well, I think so too, Mu Liao has always been cautious, and he will never risk his life if he is not very sure!" Dongfang Kushui said.

"Then in this way, it can be determined that Dongfang Mu Liao's true purpose is not a demon clan seal at all!" As soon as Ao Wugong said this, Lin Xiugong's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Ao Wuyi in surprise.

"What's that?" Lin Xiugong asked.

Dongfang Kushui took a deep breath and said slowly: "Trap the three of us here!"

............ When Suo Luo came out of the gate of Haotian Sect, it was already seven days later.

For seven days, the long sword in Suoluo's hand did not stop, and the killing intent was not stopped, the sword was fierce, and he killed one step at a time.

Suoluo's sword was like a death knell in hell, and every time it hit, it would take away a life with a cruel smile, and the disciples of the Seven Thousand Hao Heavenly Sect couldn't believe that this black-robed man would kill so coldly before he died.

They will not understand until they die, what this man who hides his body in the dark is for.

Suara's black robe had been stained red with blood, and it looked like a strange dark red, and the morning sun was a little dazzling, but it looked so warm when it shone on Sula's black robe.

Sora raised his leg and stepped lightly out of the gate, because the gate was destroyed, so that the people outside the gate could easily see the situation inside, and for seven days, the people around were torn apart by the terrible howls that came from here.

On the third day of the massacre, the people around Haotian Sect had already fled the place, but Suo Luo still saw the black crowd standing in front of him.

The corners of Suoluo's mouth hidden in the black robe rose slightly, he was very tired, so tired that he didn't want to walk too much to kill the various sects.

Thankfully, they're all here now.

In fact, on the second day, the various sects in Dragon Emperor City had already sent strong people over, but none of them made a move.

For them, Haotian Sect is a powerful enemy at all times, and the fall of Haotian Sect is undoubtedly good news for these sects, and it is even more rare to be killed by an outsider.

Therefore, these sects tacitly maintained an attitude of waiting and watching until the Haotian Sect became dead and silent again.

At the beginning, these people from the sect had an attitude of gloating, but the more they reached the end, the more uneasy and fearful they became, until they saw the figure of Suo Luo appear, these people couldn't help but be stunned.

Because of the limited width of the gate, they couldn't see how many people were inside, but now, they knew.

There is only one person.

A feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox arises spontaneously in the hearts of these people, if it is thousands, hundreds, or even dozens of people, these people will not feel so sad in their hearts, but only one person.

The fact that a single person had slaughtered a whole seven thousand people was a bit too cruel, and more importantly, the black-robed man seemed to have never seen it before.

"You, who are you?" asked a middle-aged man standing at the front cautiously, but took a few steps back.

There was not a trace of blood on Sora's sword, and at this time, it looked cold and shining under the reflection of the sun, and it was breathtaking.

"It's all here?" asked Sara instead of answering the man's question.

The man did not answer because he did not dare to answer, and from the words of Sora, a hint of foreboding immediately appeared in everyone's hearts.

Of course, no one answered Sara's question.

But at this moment, I saw a blood mist spewed out with a pop, and then his body fell down uncontrollably.

However, there was a sword in his hand, and with the support of the sword, he fell to one knee and gasped for air.

Everyone was even more stunned when they saw this, the black-robed man who was still murderous before had been holding on, and his body had already suffered heavy damage.

After all, it was 7,000 people, and Suoluo's body was already overwhelmed, and at this time, his internal organs were damaged, and his life hung by a thread;

If it weren't for a trace of obsession, Suo Luo would have already laid down with the disciples of Haotian Sect.

"Hahaha! Damn, I'm scared to death, it turns out to be like this!"

"Hahaha, look at him like this, Lao Tzu will let him die with one finger without a place to be buried!"

"Hahahaha......"

Everyone laughed at this moment, laughing so heartily.

Salo lowered her head, blood dripping from the corners of her mouth on the ground, and if you looked closely, you could see that Sara's blood was mixed with fine bubbles, and even mixed with some minced meat.

A wry smile appeared on Suoluo's face, under the serious injury, he would never be able to pass this level in front of him.

Sara struggled to get up, and even if he died, he would die in battle, not in the ridicule of others.

Sora's body slowly straightened up, as straight as a sword as he had just come out.

Everyone's smiles suddenly condensed on their faces, but even so, they still couldn't hide Suoluo's seriously injured body.

Immediately, everyone had sensed Suo's abnormality, and the smile on their faces resurfaced.

The middle-aged man tried to take a few steps forward, but when he saw that Suo Luo had no intention of making a move, he immediately became much bolder.

"Hehe, let Lao Tzu send you back to the West today!" the middle-aged man smirked and swung the knife in his hand at Suoluo's crumbling body.