Chapter 14: Hell!

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Shura Hell!

In Xuanyuan Shaohong's life and death platform laid by his example, there is only one word to describe at this moment, 'miserable!', there is only one theme in the life and death platform, killing, and it is a one-sided killing, it can even be called torture and killing, Xuanyuan Shaohong, who was a little upset by Wen Silent Escape, was reminded of the killing heart of the previous life, his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were cruel smiles, shuttling through the screaming crowd, like a breeze crossing, but it was better than the scythe of death, the screams returned to calm, and life stopped at a halt.

Wen Hou Lu Bu is the first fierce general of the Three Kingdoms, killing the enemy on the battlefield, he is just commonplace, the red rabbit horse under the crotch is galloping, and Fang Tian draws a halberd or hook, or thorn, or pick, every move is extremely simple, but every move is extremely dangerous, every time Fang Tian's halberd dances, it takes away the head of the enemy.

The eighteen horsemen of Yanyun, who had survived as a killing machine, were even more ruthless, the black cloak brought them into the darkness, and the eighteen people were scattered among the crowd, seemingly unconnected, but faintly with a trace of regularity, between everyone, the deadly scimitar in their hands flew in the air, every time they rotated, they drove a bloody hole, and the scimitar looming in the air was in a mysterious way, constantly rotating, whirling, coupled with the call of everyone's scimitar, every moment and every second, the moment the head fell, everyone seemed to have a scimitar in their hands, and it seemed that the scimitar was still in the air, full of fantasy。

Even though it seems to be a harmless hairball, although its form has not changed at this moment, its speed has reached an astonishing change, and the three sharp claws that faintly flashed on the fluffy little claws turned into soul-snatching spirits with the help of lightning-like speed, and quietly, sent people on the road.

Killing one person is for a thief, killing 10,000 people is for a male, killing a million people is for a male among males!

The killing lasted for three hours, Xuanyuan Shaohong had already killed and began to be numb, no one entered again, and no one could escape, with the end of the last scream, the huge life and death platform suddenly fell into a death-like silence, only Xuanyuan Shaohong and the others gasped heavily, but it made the atmosphere even more mysterious.

The corpses were piled up into a mountain, the blood was gathered into a sea of blood, the dried broken arms, the broken limbs, rendering the entire life and death platform into the hell of Shura, how many people's faces were still full of unwillingness, disbelief, and there was a trace of remorse, but at this moment, it could only be in vain.

Whoever kills, people will always kill him!

"Damn, girl, this Nima is a bandit!"

Xuanyuan Shaohong, who had already killed some of his strength, just wanted to take a break and breathe his breath, the blood lotus of the uncle in his chest began to riot, and countless blood-red silk threads ignored Xuanyuan Shaohong's anger, rushed to the corpses everywhere with a domineering attitude, turned into bloodthirsty demons, and ruthlessly swallowed up the flesh and blood power of each corpse, Xuanyuan Shaohong could even see the mysterious flesh and blood power materialized, like a huge piece of blood food, along the small blood line, it was compressed alive and transmitted back to his chest red lotus.

The red lotus is domineering, the evil will gray orchid in the spiritual sea is also restless, Xuanyuan Shaohong only felt a shock in his mind, the evil gray orchid in the spiritual sea trembled, and there seemed to be a kind of power in the dark that broke through his own spiritual sea, descended into the life and death platform, and penetrated through the power of the cave void that had not been dissipated in the spiritual sea of those corpses, with the power to destroy the ancient decay, all of them were recovered, integrated into their own spiritual sea, and were frantically absorbed by the evil will gray orchid, the evil gray orchid was also a domineering master, and he didn't care about the cave sky of those corpses at all, Xuanyuan Shaohong could even feel some of the broken memories of the original owner in the power of the cave sky that was recycled。

The blood lotus is domineering, the gray orchid is weird, the two seem to belong to Xuanyuan Shaohong, but they are actually the uncle, but the two uncles eat and drink well and do not treat Xuanyuan Shaohong badly, the blood lotus that has absorbed a large amount of flesh and blood power has become more bright red, and it has divided a large amount of blood into Xuanyuan Shaohong's meridians, turning into the power of devouring the soul he dreamed of, Uncle Gray Lan is also authentic enough, after tasting a large amount of Dongtian power, it seems that the three orchid leaves that are only the size of the size have even increased significantly, and the most rewarding thing is that Xuanyuan Shaohong's Dongtian has also been expanded again, which is twice as large as before, and even its realm has been pushed to the peak of the Eight Heavens of the Cave Heaven, and he can step into the realm of the Nine Heavens of the Cave Heaven at any time.

"Cool!"

After enjoying the rewards of Uncle Blood Lotus and Uncle Gray Lan, Xuanyuan Shaohong, who felt energetic from the inside out, stretched his waist comfortably, looking at the corpse piles that were sucked up by the blood lotus everywhere and turned into dry bones, the corners of his eyebrows were raised, adhering to the principle of not polluting the bad environment, and at the same time the monk returned to nature, he directly gave Yan Yun Eighteen Riders a corpse water, staged a scene of destroying corpses and destroying traces, and purifying the world.

The corpse water is worthy of the necessary artifact for traveling, and in an instant, the life and death platform returned to coolness, Xuanyuan Shaohong nodded with satisfaction to everyone, and with a wave of his hand, Wen Hou Lu Bu, Yan Yun's eighteen horses turned into a virtual light, and returned to the ghost door book, and he himself threw the hairball to his shoulder, strode forward, collected the life and death platform, and swaggered towards the first floor of the floating slaughter.

On the first floor of the floating slaughter, the phantom bamboo is in the center.

"Shengjie, you have a way, the boss is being hunted down now, let's hurry up and save him!" Qian Yuan's fat face was full of anxiety, and he stared eagerly at the frowning young man in the middle of the hall.

"Brother Qian, calm down, now Brother Hong is in a situation where he is embattled, with our strength, it is undoubtedly a moth to the fire, but it may fall into Brother Hong and a greater disadvantage!" Shengjie frowned slightly, and his tone seemed relaxed, but the constant back and forth also showed the worry in his heart at the moment.

"Yes, Fei Shao, you have to believe in Hong Shao, with his strength, even if he can't win, but it is more than enough to protect himself!" Feng Unruly on the side also had a slightly ugly face, and Fang Mu, who was silent with his head bowed, clenched his fists tightly, deeply hating his powerlessness, the most painful thing was Yin Qianrou, and there were already some tears in his eyes at this moment.

"You don't have to worry too much, with my understanding of Brother Hong, this matter is a little strange, it seems that Brother Hong was hunted down and killed and fell into a desperate situation, but in fact, it is more like Brother Hong is secretly arranging and putting him to death. ”

Shengjie sat on the jade chair and sighed softly, as if he was comforting others and himself.

All of a sudden, the huge hall seemed a little quiet, originally a few people got Xuanyuan Shaohong's massive amount of cave void soul to enter the retreat mode, originally looking forward to after the exit, a big fight, who knew that when they got out, but they heard the bad news that Xuanyuan Shaohong was chased and killed by everyone, especially among the chasers, there are many high-achieving students from various academies, even if several people are making rapid progress in this retreat, they have advanced to the realm of the Purple Mansion Seven Heavens, and Shengjie is even more leaping into the realm of the Eight Heavens, but at this moment in the face of such bad news, there is still a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Haha, Holy Brother, there are friends from afar, and they haven't come out to greet them yet!"

Just when a few people in the hall fell into a deep powerlessness, a faint laughter came from outside the Phantom Bamboo Residence, breaking the silence of the audience.

"The ancients had clouds, and the Tao was not the same, so why welcome!" Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Shengjie's face became a little cold, and he said coldly to the white-clothed young man who suddenly broke into the hall.

"Haha, Holy Brother, it's serious, the three thousand avenues are always the only one, in my Confucius's heart, the Holy Brother is my best friend in life!" Confucius walked indifferently into the hall and sat down on a jade chair casually.

"Damn, surnamed Kong, you're welcome!" Seeing Confucius's slightly arrogant expression, he was extremely unhappy.

"Hehe, Brother Qian, you and I are both cultivators who rebel against the sky, why do you care about such red tape!" Faced with Qian Yuan's unhappiness, Confucius was not angry, and smiled lightly.

"You,"

"Okay, Confucius, go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, let's say, what is the purpose of your trip?"

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