"It doesn't hurt to sue you, I am the king of this land, and I rule this land. Every living creature that remains must die, and you are no exception. In the blood cloud, the hoarse voice reappeared, unusually unpleasant, reminiscent of a thirsty and lifeless desert.

Even, at the end, the mist in the blood cloud began to roll, revealing a hint of chill that froze the air around them. This is the permeated killing intent, converging in the surroundings, and Xuantian can clearly feel it.

"Trialists enter this place only to experience. And you are at the mercy of their lives, even if you are the master here. Xuantian said coldly, his body moved forward, exuding monstrous killing intent, causing the surrounding air to flow with white light, as if a sharp blade was flying.

He is approaching the blood cloud to get justice for the strongest who have disappeared for no reason.

"I'm doing this to keep the order of this place. And you, too, are one of them. The figure roared, its voice as hoarse as a desert, and then the blood cloud rolled, as if the water vapor inside was boiling, and a terrifying aura spread here.

"Kill!"

Xuantian roared, and the expression on his face was like a flower blooming, like a mighty lion. He raised one arm and threw a heavy punch, hitting the blood cloud, the golden fist wind, causing the blood cloud to roll violently.

The vague figure was fearless, and with a roar, it stretched out its claws to block the terrifying iron fist. However, with a 'boom', a large mountain behind the blood cloud collapsed, and the sky was full of smoke and dust, curling upward.

Such a scene was terrifying, just the overflowing impact of the fist wind could bring down a great mountain. You must know that this is a treasure land, although this Dayue is not protected by divine power, the soil quality is still much stronger than the outside world, and it is difficult for ordinary trialists to destroy.

It can be said that this punch is extremely domineering and swallows mountains and rivers. However, it was blocked, and it is not difficult to see the horror of this 'master'.

"It's terrible, such a battle fluctuation is simply annihilation!" Li Qing and the other three watched, and their legs were so frightened at this moment that they were scared that they could destroy the three of them. Fortunately, the place of the battle was some distance from this side.

"Come again. Kill!" Xuantian roared, like a male lion roaring in the grassland, the first punch was blocked, evenly matched, and after the two stopped in the air for a while, he threw a powerful second punch.

"Dang!"

In the blood cloud, a blood-red palm stretched out, colliding with Xuantian, and the fists and palms intersected, as if two divine weapons collided, and suddenly a terrifying air flow swept in all directions.

This blow was terrifying, the simplest move, but it burst out with the most terrifying power. Light waves lit up the sky on this side. Li Qing and the others in the distance were completely stunned, unimaginable.

And in the process, the blood cloud was filled with water vapor, enveloping Xuantian.

As soon as he came into contact, Xuantian heard the resentment in his blood, as if the ghosts were roaring, the unjust souls of hell were roaring, there were crying, there were shouts, there were screams, there were screams, it was simply hell on earth.

Even, through the mist in the blood cloud, you can see pale faces, all races, condensed by resentment.

In an instant, Xuantian was furious, such a scene was shaped with blood and tears, it was a life. And the blood cloud is so thick, how many dead creatures are piled up?

"Mustard people's lives should be punished. Xuantian's eyes were cold, and he swung his iron fist forward again.

"Ding!"

The palm stretched out in the blood cloud was like dry firewood, but it was extremely hard, as if it was a divine weapon, and once again parryed the attack, bursting out with terrifying fluctuations of divine power.

"I am the lord of this place, and every living creature entering this place will have to pay a little price. Even if you are invincible among your peers, you will die today. The blurred figure laughed in a hoarse voice, sounding unusually awkward.

"Fate is in my hands, so why do you need to intervene. It is better for me to be in charge of your destiny. Xuantian responded strongly, fighting strongly with this mysterious figure.

"Bang!" "Finished......

The golden fist and the blood-colored withered palm constantly collided, so that the golden light was surrounded by blood, and a different kind of light erupted here, and then "boom!" exploded, lighting up the entire sky and bursting out with a thousand rays of light.

The two fought each other, which was extremely terrifying, and this was undoubtedly the pinnacle battle in the treasure land.

Xuantian's strength was undoubted, and before he entered the Bald Mountain to be baptized, he had already stood at the peak of the Ethereal Realm, and he could be invincible among his peers. Now, he is more than a step stronger, his body and strength have increased a lot, and now he feels that he can kill in the face of the five-colored luanniao.

However, the characters in the blood cloud also seem to be not simple, as the master of this place, he is naturally extremely powerful, and the countless grievances in the blood cloud alone are enough to show that he is powerful. Even, in Xuantian's eyes, he began to suspect that this old guy was not fighting with his flesh, because his withered palm was too hard, and every time he could collide with its iron fist, it was extremely terrifying.

In fact, the blurred figure was fighting with the flesh, believing that the body was the best weapon for the human body. However, the surprise in his heart was far greater than Xuantian's.

"Little one, good fit. The old man admires that in the treasure land, there are really few people who can collide with my body head-on. The vague figure spoke, complimenting. And Xuantian also heard a little greasy from it.

"It turns out that you are not a monk of the Ethereal Realm. It was because of the rules of the treasure land, and the realm was suppressed to the peak of the ethereal realm. Xuantian was really taken aback, this guy doesn't seem to be simple.

"I have indeed transcended the realm of the ethereal realm, and have reached another level. It's a pity that this place is suppressed by the treasure land, and it can't play other levels of mystery. The vague figure admitted, and did not hide it.

After getting the answer, Xuan Tiancai was relieved. Good guy, this monster is not even a monk of this realm, no wonder he can compete with him in physical body.

In the treasure land, there is the suppression of the realm, although the strength can only exert the level of the ethereal realm, but the physical body is not limited. Therefore, although the flesh of the mysterious figure looks like dry wood, it is extremely hard. It gave Xuantian a headache.

"With such a strong physique, I need a body like yours. The vague figure spoke, and the voice revealed greed, and even longing eyes shot out of the blood cloud. He was very depressed about Xuantian's flesh and eyes, as the master of the treasure land, he had always been invincible, but now he met an opponent.

"It's up to you to get it. Xuantian was furious, this guy dared to hit him with his idea, which undoubtedly deepened the anger in his heart.

"Little one, you better tie your hands and arrest it! Resist to the end, it is still in vain. And my flesh is not necessarily damaged by you. The vague figure laughed, extremely confident in his flesh, but the next moment he let out an angry roar.

"Huh!", a strong light shot out from Xuantian's forehead, like a meteor, and suddenly drilled a small hole in the withered palm, where the flesh and blood were blurred, and the wound was pitch black.

"Are you a human or a ghost!" It was the Heavenly Eye Vision, and Xuantian flew back as soon as he hit it. This mysterious figure seemed terrifying, he was speechless. After the withered palm was pierced by the beam of light, there was no blood flowing out there, only a little blood clot, which was jet black.

This withered palm is almost like a ghost claw, just covered with a thin layer of skin, and it is also blood-red, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it has climbed up from hell.

"The old man is living here secretly, and he is continuing his life in a strange way. If I get your body, I believe I can live a better life. "The mysterious figure is quacking and laughing, and the voice is hoarse, but it can seduce people's souls, which is very terrifying.

"Shall I be afraid of you? This is a treasure land, and I am invincible in my confidence. Xuantian was annoyed, and a burst of golden light emanated from his body, sweeping towards the blood cloud, rushing over to fight the mysterious figure.

When the golden light collided with the blood cloud, it would emit a violent sound, as if the sky was shaking, and the rumbling sound would not stop.

Such a scene is amazing, the night sky is like day, and the roar is continuous, and it can be heard for hundreds of miles, where have Li Qing and the others seen such a scene!

"Brother Xuandao...... Brother Xuandao, he is so strong! I don't know where he came from, he is so terrifying. I'm afraid it's stronger than a six-fingered prodigy. Zheng Gao trembled, his body trembled, in his heart he always thought that the six-fingered prodigy was the most among the human race, but now he had other thoughts, this human race surnamed Xuan seemed terrifying and terrifying.

"However, the old monster seems even more terrifying...... I hope Xuan Daoyou is okay and can kill him. Li Qing's face twitched, he just glanced at that withered palm, and his body became soft for a while, feeling that it was a ghost claw, and he didn't dare to look at it directly.

And this is just the surface, in the blood cloud, there are countless unjust souls emerging, crying, begging for mercy ups and downs, dense patches, for Xuantian is a kind of torment, like testing a person's compassion. A normal creature would be a little overwhelmed when they heard such a scene.

And if this kind of disaster was inflicted on Li Qing and the others, I am afraid that they would have passed out long ago. It's no wonder if you're not scared half to death!

"Dang!" "Ding!" ......

The golden fist and the withered palm clashed, and the fierce collision continued. It's like a god striking iron, and it's full of figures of divine soldiers fighting, and the two figures are not to be outdone. In the end, Xuantian missed, and a huge cut was made in his arm, and blood-red blood overflowed.

"How is that possible!" but, the next moment, the voice in the blood cloud exclaimed, because it saw something very incredible.

Xuantian's arm was shining with golden light, and the wounds of those were already filled with a lot of golden light at the moment. The wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.