"Ahem!"

Struggling to sit up from the ground, Wang Xiaoxue suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, but a trace of complexity suddenly appeared on her face, a little annoyed, and a little melancholy and shyness.

Although people sank in the ** sea, however, she was also not ignorant of the climate that Fang Cun picked her up. In fact, for her, that horizontal hug is the most terrible stimulus. It was already deep in the sea of desire and it was difficult to control herself, and her body came into contact with Fang Cun again, and in an instant, the desire hit a hundred times, but it suddenly shattered all her heart defenses in the illusion, and she had love with Fang Cun in the illusion.

Although it was just an illusion and had nothing to do with reality, however, the joy of that moment left an indelible mark on her heart. The shadow of Fang Cun also broke into Wang Xiaoxue's heart, lingering.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoxue didn't even know whether to hate Fang Cun or be grateful.

If Fang Cun didn't save her, maybe she wouldn't be able to get out of the sea of desire at all, and she would eventually become a dry bone. However, now that she has been saved, it has made her distracted, and when she encounters Fang Cun again in the future, the scene in the sea will become a lingering death hole.

"There are thousands of knots in the heart, and love is the most difficult to solve. Shaking her head with a wry smile, Wang Xiaoxue got up lightly and looked up at the front, but she couldn't help but be a little stupid for a while.

Since she started practicing in the Killer League, what she has learned is to be ruthless, and she never thought that she would be burdened by love.

"Fang Cun, if I can't kill you...... biting her lip angrily, Wang Xiaoxue Yuzu lightly paused, and in the blink of an eye, she also quickly moved forward, "Then it will definitely depend on you, in short, don't think about it, nothing has happened." ”

......... The blood-colored longsword exuded a strange color, and it was simply inserted into the pile of skulls made of nine skulls, as if it could easily get this blood-colored longsword with just one hand.

However, next to this seemingly harmless pile of skulls, more than a dozen people had already fallen, all of whom died horribly, festering all over their bodies and bleeding profusely.

Just beside the pile of skulls, a monk in a plain yellow robe sat cross-legged in place, the rosary in his hand kept circulating, his mouth was chanting, and his body was shrouded in a faint golden halo, vaguely confronting the pile of skulls, but after all, he couldn't take a step forward.

Silently stopped at the periphery, but Fang Cun's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

With his eyes, he can naturally see the extraordinaryness of this place, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the pile of skulls on the ground is like the entrance to the Nine Secluded Underworld, with a steady stream of dead qi gushing out, and if you don't get close, you will be corroded by the dead qi and cut off all life in the body.

Don't say that it is those ordinary Xuan Ranks, even if it is a square inch, they don't dare to approach too closely, at least until they find an effective way, they don't dare to approach rashly.

And the monk had already sat under the skull platform, obviously using supreme Xuan Gong to resist death, such means and courage, even compared to the playboy, he would never let it go.

hesitated slightly, but Fang Cun finally stayed.

If it was something else, maybe he could avoid it first, there was no need to clash with this strange monk from the beginning, but the blood-colored long sword on the pile of skeletons was recognizable, and it was simply the Seven Killing Sword!

The key to the inheritor's Seven Kills Sword Codex, although he knows that there is a problem with the Seven Kills Sword Codex, but the bell still needs to be tied to the bell, and Fang Cun has a feeling that if he wants to solve the trouble of the Seven Kills Sword Codex, he already has to start from this Seven Kills Sword.

Moreover, with Fang Cun's surname, he is not willing to be calculated at all, so he accepts his fate, even if he kills a strong person like Cangsheng? Since he is involved in himself, and he almost kills himself, how can he not want to take revenge and go back.

"There is no thought of death, bliss in all directions!"

In an instant, a round of gold suddenly burst out from the monk's body, and Haoran's breath of compassion was silently revealed, and he quickly eroded towards the pile of skeletons, but he wanted to use the supreme Dharma to directly transform this resentful skeleton directly.

Seeing this, Fang Cun suddenly sneered in his heart, although from the current situation, it seems that this monk has a slight upper hand and is very likely to complete the crossing, but Fang Cun understands that such a method will not be successful at all.

At the beginning, the trap of killing the common people and leaving the Seven Killing Sword Dictionary was to guide people to move closer to his path step by step, and those who could obtain the inheritance of the Seven Killing Sword naturally had to understand the existence of killing intent. No matter what game he left behind, what kind of test he took, he would inevitably ask people to move closer in this direction.

No matter how profound this monk's Dharma is, it is impossible to forcibly crack the test left by the killing of the common people in this way and obtain the Seven Killing Sword.

"Roar!"

As if to confirm Fang Cun's conjecture, at the moment when the round of Jin Yue on the monk's body was about to be pressed into the skull pile, a dark green phantom suddenly jumped out of the skull pile, let out an eerie roar, and crashed into the round of Jin Yue.

"Boom!", Jin Yue exploded in an instant, the monk couldn't help but snort, and instantly withdrew more than ten meters, only then did Zhan Zhan regain his footing, but a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

After accumulating strength for a long time, he thought that he could destroy the skeleton pile with one blow, but he didn't want to fall short, and a trace of bitterness suddenly flashed in the monk's eyes.

"Amitabha!"

Gao pronounced a Buddha horn and hesitated, but the monk finally retreated to the periphery and no longer competed with the skeleton pile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this pile of skeletons has a lot of mysteries, and the meaning of death is too heavy, in the opinion of the little monk, it is better not to approach. ”

"Haha, you monk, what are you kidding, you can't take it yourself, but now you want to dissuade us, what kind of reason is this?" Hearing the monk's words, someone next to him immediately followed suit.

"It's not that the little monk is stopping you, it's just that there is a big mystery here, and the breath of death is too strong, which is really harmful to you. Shaking his head slowly, the monk said in a deep voice.

"Joke, where is this? Ancient Killing Domain, if it is the inheritance here, there is no breath of death, then it is a strange thing. The man who had just spoken immediately retorted, "On the contrary, you are obviously a monk with false compassion, but you want to come here to inherit the inheritance of the Ancient Killing Domain, so you are not afraid that your Buddha will blame you?"

The benefactor couldn't have said that. Shaking his head slightly, the monk said softly, "The little monk doesn't want to obtain the inheritance, but just uses this place to refine the Buddha's heart! Besides, the little monk thinks that the inheritance of this ancient killing domain will not be so simple, and most of them may be deceitful." ”

"What a mess, dead monk, don't think you can talk nonsense because you are strong, you are not the only one here, if we join forces, we can send you to see your Buddha in a blink of an eye. ”

Although this is a bit exaggerated, if these people really join forces, they are not afraid that this monk is also telling the truth.

Unlike these people, hearing the words of this monk, Fang Cun couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity in his heart, what this monk said was vaguely consistent with his own guess, and it was definitely not a lie. If it is really as he said, he did not come to this ancient killing domain for inheritance, but he can be regarded as a strange person.

"I don't know what the master is called?" his mind was racing, but Fang Cun suddenly took a step and asked softly.

"This benefactor is polite, the little monk said. There was a hint of clarity in his eyes, and the monk immediately replied with a salute.

"Master Huiyan, in your opinion, what will be the mystery in this Ancient Killing Domain?"

"The little monk doesn't know. Shaking his head honestly, Huiyan sighed, "Master once said that in the past, it was said that the killing of the ancient domain was too heavy, and the seven kings and one emperor were not good. ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw a blood shadow suddenly flash in the distance, rolling towards him with monstrous demonic flames.

For a moment, Hui Yan's face couldn't help but change suddenly, staring at the blood shadow that suddenly came.

Although he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, the monstrous demonic flame brought an extremely strong sense of oppression to Fang Cun.

"Fang Xin!"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded from the sky, and terrifying demonic flames suddenly struck towards Fang Cun.

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Cun finally saw the other party's face clearly, and for a moment, he couldn't help but change his complexion, and a trace of horror appeared in his heart.

"Ryuzo?!"

After the confrontation with Liu Blowing, Fang Cun fell into the ice eye, but he didn't know about Long San's demon, and now he suddenly saw Long San's temperament change greatly, and his heart couldn't help but chill.

"Kill!"

There was a hint of madness in his eyes, Long San stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the monstrous demon flame suddenly turned into a black flame gun, revealing a breath of death, and attacked Fang Cun fiercely.

Rumble!

The whole sky seemed to tremble with this shot, but the power of this shot was close to the peak of the ground level, and under one shot, the sky and the earth changed!

"Amitabha!"

With a Buddha horn in his mouth, Huiyan waved the rosary in his hand, and the phantom of a big Buddha suddenly appeared on his body, slowly blocking the way in front of him.

"Give me death!" A trace of crazy murder exploded in his eyes, Long San's spear trembled, and the castration did not decrease at all, but he wanted to kill even Hui Yan who was blocking the way.

"Boom!"

The violent black flame spear suddenly fell, colliding with the golden Buddha shadow, and the exploding air flow suddenly forced everyone around to go out together.

"Be careful, this person has sacrificed his soul and forcibly entered the demon, which is extremely dangerous. Hui Yan's eyes showed a hint of solemnity, and he slowly spoke, "This benefactor has too much resentment, if it continues, I am afraid that he will soon lose his mind and become a puppet who only knows how to kill, why not calm down, let the little monk cross, and let you go away with peace of mind." ”

It's a pity that Long San at this time no longer has any consciousness, his heart is full of hatred for Fang Cun, he doesn't pay attention to Hui Yan's words at all, flicks the gun, and points at Fang Cun again!

Murderous intent!

(To be continued)