Looking at this legendary man, Xuan Chen was shocked, it was like nothing for all enemies, and this courage was unmatched.

Put away the knife and fell, one by one the heads were abandoned, and one by one the bloody corpses fell, as if he was walking in the void, not as if he was slaughtering, harvesting the lives of all cultivators.

The short knife, about a foot long, was cold and sharp, it was originally a cold knife, but under the background of the blood moon, a trace of blood light was circulating, and it was terrifying.

The short knife is held upside down in his hand, and his posture is as vigorous as a dragon and a tiger, and he is very light.

Everyone was terrified, there were thousands of monks besieging them, most of them were powerhouses of the Xuan Realm, everyone had a trace of luck, and when the manpower was poor, the other party would always be exhausted.

It's a pity that the annihilation of every life is like a sharp sword cut into everyone's heart, like a needle prick.

"Four hundred and fifty-five, four hundred and fifty-six......" the ruffian dragon muttered in his mouth, trembling slightly, and carefully hid behind the Holy Emperor's head.

"What, what about your treasure 'medicine'?" Xuan Chen struck, the ruffian dragon was really afraid of death, for fear that the other party would kill him.

"That's right, my treasure 'medicine'!" the ruffian dragon came to his senses, his body became larger, and he immediately swept all the way, "Old Yun, you guys come to help!"

"Come on, what are you still doing in a daze!" Seeing that a few people did not react, the ruffian dragon suddenly roared angrily, with a trace of true yuan power.

"Okay!" Yunxiao's faces turned pale, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

More and more monks from the rear arrived, and in the 'underworld', as long as the soul is not destroyed, everyone is equivalent to two lives, and ordinary people are really not afraid of death.

In half an hour, more than 500 people have been slaughtered, most of them are of other races, but there are also many human races, blood-stained ancient forests, all the way is extremely bloody, and this place has gathered five or six hundred miles away from the place where the first corpse fell.

Xuanchen and the others did not participate in the battle, but just watched from afar, but it was as if they were there.

The blood moon seemed to have hinted at everything, seeing off the cultivators, and the man killed all the way, almost all of them were fatal with one blow, and he didn't even blink his eyelids, as if he was enjoying the joy of killing.

The ancient forest is dotted with ten thousand clouds, like a galaxy of stars, which is made of the blood of hundreds of cultivators, and it is not spectacular.

"Sister, that's it...... The man ......, "The people of Tianxuan Cliff arrived, and when Wu Xiyu saw all this, his face turned pale, and he had forgotten what he was here for.

Wuxiyun gasped and was momentarily unfocused.

The man's white robe is better than snow, not taking up the slightest dust, hundreds of lives down, without the slightest blood stain, which shows the weirdness of his body.

The void blood moon hangs, a chill rises in the heart, the autumn wind is whining, and many people shiver unconsciously, and their faces are cold.

"He was close to that point. The Holy Emperor frowned, looking into the distance, feeling every movement of the white-robed man.

The Holy Emperor's Dao is different from others, there is no way of any law, but he specializes in cultivating himself, and what he realizes is the supreme battle intent, and the battle can break everything, this is the unique Tao of the Fighting Saint Monkey clan, and what exists in the bloodline, others can't learn it.

Xuanchen and Dugu Xuan are also 'excited', their realm is not much different, and they really want to have a fight.

"The first person of the younger generation is so terrifying!" Zhan Chen was trembling, Jin Sanwan's face was pale, they had all seen the power of the top ten young masters, but compared to the white-robed man in front of him, it was far inferior!

Seeing Xuanchen and the others full of fighting intent, Jin Sanwan's heart was extremely cold, you know, the top ten young masters, the other nine have all suffered losses at the hands of the people in front of them, and they have retreated, this strength has made most people look at it, but these perverts actually want to fight with him?

Originally, he wanted his brother Jin Sanyi to avenge him, but now it seems that it is really okay?

The ancient forest is as black as ink, but it is embellished with endless blood, like fairy liquid, exuding a fragrance, which is endless divine beauty.

The blood was spreading, the corpses were falling, the blood was spraying, everything was not stopping, it was a god-like man.

"Wow, this time it's developed. "The ruffian dragon screamed, he already had some of the virtues of a fat man, and when he saw the human body's treasure 'medicine', it seemed that he was dying.

Because he firmly believes that if he devours countless human treasure 'medicines', one day, he will condense his true body, even if he transforms into a legendary true dragon.

The endless murderous aura around him was surging, and the ruffian dragon was not lightly frightened.

"Get out!"

Xuan Chen exploded, like thunder in the sky, and the sea of murderous qi burst out, and some monks spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood, staring at Xuan Chen coldly, not daring to make a move.

"It's him, slaughtering more than a dozen golden electric Xuanjiao in the Fierce Dragon's Nest, and the golden dragon under his feet seems to be 30,000 gold!" Someone recognized Xuan Chen, trembling all over, and couldn't help but retreat for several miles, not daring to stand with this fierce god.

"Hehe, come on, there's a kind of dragon killer!" "The ruffian Long Dese, a few people cleaned all the way, and they have collected hundreds of human treasure 'medicines'.

He knew that as long as it wasn't for the old monster to make a move, with Xuan Chen, the Holy Emperor and Dugu Xuan here, ordinary monks would kill as many as they wanted, and a few people would not be weaker than Yue Wuxin!

Many of the monks gritted their teeth secretly, their eyes were red, they were the corpses of their people, and they could only watch as they were taken away.

Everyone followed all the way, and after an hour, the blood path spread for three thousand miles, and more than two thousand monks fell, and the white-robed man seemed to be immersed in a wonderful realm, and he got carried away.

Kill, kill, kill!

It was not a loss of sanity, but a mystical realm, no different from an epiphany.

He was glowing all over, his white robe was moving, his body was hazy, as if an immortal venerable had come to the world, transcendent, and the endless corpses and blood seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He's preaching! He could take that step at any time!

Time passed little by little, but Dugu Xuan glanced at the ruffian in vain, which was meaningful.

Immediately, the three of them looked at each other with the Holy Emperor and Xuan Chen, as if they had guessed something.

Before, the ruffian dragon said: On the night of the blood moon killing, the treasure 'medicine' is all over the world, as if everything is developing in that direction.

Moreover, Xuan Chen even remembered the previous scene, in the Linxian Islands, the ruffian dragon stared at Dingzhong and shouted: Come to the pot.

Immediately, a golden-veined blood tiger really fell into the ding, and was almost stewed by him! Could it be that all this is still a coincidence? Or is it a child's words?

But things are not so simple, if the ruffian dragon's words are occasionally realized, they will not be put in everyone's hearts, but again and again, ten times, hundreds of times, all of them have worked, what does this mean?

Only Xuan Chen and the Holy Emperor knew the identity of the ruffian dragon, which was a feng shui divine dragon, but now it seems that he is really just a feng shui divine dragon?

Five thousand miles!

Eight thousand miles!

After three hours, it was close to the early hours of the morning, but the killing did not stop, more than 4,000 monks shed blood all the way, and all the onlookers were terrified.

The white-robed man was as elegant as a fairy, crossing a mysterious trajectory in the void, and there was already a faint flow of great road luck around his body, and he had already 'touched' the 'door' threshold of that realm, and he might enter at any time.

Many races are also like ruffians and dragons, collecting human treasure 'medicine', but they are besieged by other races, and not every force that comes here is as powerful as Xuan Chen and his party.

The slaughter was spreading, some races were 'mixed' together, the sky was shattered, the void was shattered, and the earth was already devastated and shattered.

"Think everyone can get the human body treasure 'medicine'?" Ruffian Long sneered, looking at the battle around him with disdain, "That depends on the chance!

After another two hours, the blood moon in the sky had slowly fallen, sprinkling the last trace of blood 'color' brilliance, the purple sun appeared, the light 'waves' rippled from the sky, and suddenly everything on the ground became very clear.

On the bloody road, huge pits appeared, broken walls and ruins, and they were in disarray, which were smashed out by the corpses of the slain giant beasts, and there were still flashes of divine light.

Bloody all the way to thousands of miles, more than 6,000 masters fell, seventy or eighty percent of them are strong people, if they are placed in a certain force, they can already sweep a domain, and in the yang world, they may be able to dominate the world.

However, the premise is that there is no existence of a strong person who returns to the Yuan! The 'yin' world is not comparable to the yang world, a metaphysical realm, a short few decades, a long one or two hundred years can be created, and in the yang world, it will take at least a few hundred years, and the gap between the two worlds is too obvious.

The resources of the yang world are limited, and the aura is limited, which is far from being comparable to the 'yin' world!

The ruffian dragon and his entourage collected more than 4,000 human body treasure 'medicines', and the busy people were choked, sleepless all night, and the purple mist and holy light on the ruffian dragon's body were sprinkled, as if sweat.

Along the way, it is definitely the Ye Wuxian party that has gained the most, more than 4,000 human body treasure 'medicine', and half of them have broken through the realm of the Great Xuan, which is equivalent to the holy 'medicine'!

"Loaded back. "The ruffian dragon is a little tired, collecting thousands of human body treasure 'medicine', it is more difficult than the big war, Xuan Chen and a few people looked at the ruffian dragon with strange expressions, is it really bloody to kill thousands of miles?

"Although they have killed thousands of miles all the way, Yue Wuxin has not been a real killer, their spirit is retained, and the cheap one may be Huangquanhai. Dugu whispered.

After all, when you reach the realm of transforming into a god, as long as the soul is not extinguished, you will not die easily, not to mention that this is in the 'underworld', and you don't have to go through Huangquan Road.

"Amorous killer Yue Wuxin!" Xuan Chen sighed secretly, "The monks of the outside world were slaughtered by him, and their souls were destroyed, but the local monks did not kill them!"

"Roar!"

With a roar, the void shattered countless times, and a pillar of white 'colored' light shot straight into the sky from a distance, spreading out in all directions, and the endless monk was lifted away, vomiting blood.

"The Great Dao is cone?" The 'color' of Canghuang's face changed, he broke through the realm of returning to the yuan, but he realized that his own avenue was able to operate the aura of the avenue, far less powerful than Yue Wuxin!

The moon has no intention of looking up to the sky and roaring, as if venting the endless murderous aura in her heart, the white robe is agitated, transcendent as a fairy, and the surrounding glow is spraying 'shooting', a peaceful scene!

Like a lone wolf, all the monks around felt a sense of sorrow, and their hearts trembled.

That's a lonely and arrogant man who has killed countless people in his life! That's an amorous killer, angry at the mountains and rivers for the red face!

"Boom~~"

The endless thunder light of the void gathered, the rolling thunderclouds appeared in the nine skies, Yue Wuxin stepped and disappeared in place in an instant, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, everyone's backs were cold, fortunately Yue Wuxin did not cross the catastrophe here, otherwise everyone would have to be buried together!

Because it was not an ordinary calamity, but the legendary tribulation of returning to the yuan!