Yi Xuan made a move, and he was extremely ruthless.

The pock-faced man's supporters were all shattered by Yixuan.

And the pock-faced man himself was even more miserable, and he was torn off his entire left arm by Yi Xuan, shoulder to shoulder, and thrown aside.

Blood gushed out of his left arm at the pock-faced man's screams.

But fortunately, the pock-faced man soon fainted happily.

"Damn, another ruthless character. ”

"A real man, he dares to do what he says. ”

"Hmph! In Nirvana City, the Iron Hand Alliance will definitely not give up. ”

"No, I'm excited, I'm excited, I'll go out and kill someone and come back. ”

The sound of discussion around him came, making Dusty Wind very speechless.

What kind of world is this?

The chaos of the three cities in the Central Regions, the dust and wind can be regarded as deeply experienced.

Many of the personalities of the people here have been distorted.

In such a place, it is no wonder that people will laugh at reason, conscience.

In fact, long before Yixuan made a move, Dusty Wind wanted to remind Yixuan not to shoot too hard.

But in the end, Dustwind still didn't say anything.

Now it seems that maybe Yixuan is right.

In the Three Cities of the Middle Regions, mercy can only be seen as weakness, rather than being tough to the end.

After Yi Xuan tore off the left arm of the pock-faced man, he walked over calmly as if he had done a very simple thing.

Seeing the waiter's somewhat hesitant gaze, Yi Xuan said lightly, "Not dead yet." ”

"Uh! yes, yes, please. As long as he didn't die, then it was easy to say, and the waiter greeted Chenfeng and the others warmly again.

As for the pock-faced man and the others, someone will deal with it soon.

............

In a reception room in Yi Xuan Building, Chenfeng and the others sat down.

Soon an old man came out to receive him, and after agreeing on the price, the old man said to him lightly.

A hundred beasts that became a third-rate force a hundred years ago were wiped out four years ago.

Hearing this news, although Chenfeng had already prepared in his heart, he was still a little distracted.

Four years ago, the time happened to be the time when Dusty Wind had just returned to the wild land from the ruins of gods and demons.

At that time, the bloody clone appeared, and made a three-year covenant with Dustwind.

And the ghost old contacted the Hundred Beasts of the Void Realm, and the response he got was that he couldn't be separated.

The time coincides, and the Hundred Beasts Zhai in the Raising God City should have been destroyed at that time.

"Which force made the move?Also, have all the Hundred Beast Zhai's Zhaimen powerhouses fallen?"

"These are two more pieces of news, I want to know, 20,000 blood pills. The old man in front of the dust wind said lightly.

Dusty Wind did not hesitate, and after paying 20,000 blood pills, the old man said:

"It was one of the first-class forces in the Raising God City, the Ghost Gate. The old man's answer was very decent, without the slightest explanation: "As for the Hundred Beasts, the people of Zhaimen have suffered countless deaths and injuries, and only a few people have escaped. ”

"What is the strength of the Ghost Gate, and who are the people who escaped?" asked Dustwind.

This time, Dusty Wind didn't wait for the old man to speak, and he paid 20,000 blood pills here.

This kind of news-mongering agency would not have been able to open its mouth without the Blood Returning Pill.

And Dustwind wanted to know if there was a white old man among the people who escaped.

"Among the ghost gates, there are half-saint powerhouses in charge, and there are dozens of powerhouses in the God Cultivation Realm, and they can rank among the top three in the first-class forces of God Cultivation City. The old man said: "The people who escaped from the Hundred Beasts Zhai are ominous, the scene is chaotic, many people have died without corpses, and they cannot be identified, but it is certain that the master of the Hundred Beasts Zhai is dead." ”

The old man's words almost didn't let Dust Storm go, because Dust Wind didn't get the answer he wanted at all.

However, it is also relieved to think about the dust wind.

In the midst of the scuffle, those who escaped must be incognito.

Secondly, with a third-rate force like Hundred Beasts Zhai, I am afraid that there are countless in the Raising God City, and Yi Xuanlou may not pay attention to it.

"Last question, what is the motive of the Ghost Gate to destroy the Hundred Beasts?" Dusty Wind asked after paying another 10,000 blood pills.

"It is said to be a third-rate force of the Hundred Beasts, the geographical location of the Zhaimen is too good, the ghost gate took a fancy to it, and took it for itself, so it destroyed the Hundred Beasts Zhai. The old man said lightly.

"Ridiculous. Dustwind scolded angrily.

It is simply absurd that people will be destroyed for the sake of a piece of land, and such a reason can be established.

"This is the Three Cities of the Middle Regions, and nothing is impossible. The old man got up and said, "If the guest has no news to ask, then he will take his leave." ”

............

Accompanied by Yixuan and Miao Yiyi, the three of them slowly walked towards the gate of Yixuan Tower.

None of the three spoke along the way.

Because Miao Yiyi and Yixuan could feel that Chenfeng's heart was full of resentment at this time.

Although neither of them knew why Dusty Wind cared so much about the Hundred Beasts, they were used to not asking questions.

"My lord, my lord, you have finally come out, and here I am. Just when Dusty Wind was full of worries, at the gate of Yi Xuan Tower, Wan Lida had already shouted from afar.

Wanda has been waiting here for a long time.

Several times Wanlida wanted to leave, because there was a lot of business waiting for him to do!

In order to live, Wanda has to work non-stop.

Only in this way can he allow himself to live in Nirvana City and cultivate better.

For the sake of Chenfeng's words, Wanlida has wasted most of the day's time.

However, I don't know why, Wanlida just feels that there is an aura on Chenfeng's body that can be convincing, and even can't help but want to get closer.

Therefore, Wanlida has been staying here all along, waiting for the dust to come out.

"Sue me, what is the best way to start a sect in Nirvana City?" Dusty Wind glanced at Wan Lida and asked straight to the point.

Originally, Dustwind left Wanlida with the intention of helping Dustwind find a place to live.

Dustwind believes that with Wanlida's familiarity with Nirvana City, he should be able to help Dustwind find an ideal place to stay.

However, now Chenfeng is in a very unhappy mood, he just wants to open a sect now, have strong strength, and destroy the ghost sect.

Because maybe Bai Lao has been killed by the people of the Ghost Gate.

If Dusty Wind hadn't thought of the Ghost Sect with a strong man in the Half-Saint Realm, Dusty Wind would have killed him directly.

Cultivating to the current height of Dust Wind, Dust Wind has long known that there is a Half-Saint Realm above the Cultivation God Realm.

Above the demi-saints, there are also holy kings and saints.

Not to mention a half-saint, even if he is a powerhouse in the God Cultivation Realm, Dust Wind already understands something.

The boundless blood in the early stage of the Cultivation God Realm had already made the Dust Wind Wolf unbearable, not to mention that there were dozens of strongest people in the Cultivation God Realm in the Ghost Sect, and even half-saints.

Force, Dusty Wind needs power now, he needs to establish his own power, only in this way can he compete with the ghost gate.

"Uh...... My lord, there are two ways to start a sect, one is to slowly accumulate, gather people, and then grab the territory. Based on what he had seen and heard, Wanlida thought for a while and said:

"It's a safer and slower way, and the quickest way is to grab the territory, kill their leader, and order the people. However, the latter method is very risky, and adults must carefully consider it and find a weak force to start. ”

In Nirvana City, I don't know how many such things happen every day, so Wanlida said it very smoothly.

"Don't think about it, the goal is there. However, listening to Wanlida's words, Dusty Wind looked ahead with murderous intent in his eyes and said.