Seeing that another accomplice had died, the remaining five people did not dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, and immediately attacked with all their might.

Angry screams sounded from the five directions around Yang Shutian almost at the same time, and five people rushed towards Yang Fengtian from five different directions, their bodies flashing illusory.

Yang Fengtian's feet seemed to be a spring, and Yang Fengtian's body flashed out of the encirclement of five people in an instant.

As soon as Yang Fengtian's divine sense moved, the nine Zhuxian Flying Knives had already flown out of his body.

The nine Zhuxian flying knives flew away, extremely sharp, and the piercing sound of breaking the air was everywhere, and then the screams came one after another, and the five people gradually became corpses.

Yang Fengtian also had wounds on his body, and the injuries were not shallow.

At this time, the battle was over, but Yang Fengtian did not rush to leave, but looked at the skinny three people, who were still gasping on the ground.

The previous battles told Yang Fengtian that as long as the opponent was not completely out of life, he could not give up his vigilance.

Because he once almost lost his life because of a momentary soft-heartedness.

Yang Fengtian's divine sense moved, and three Zhuxian flying knives flew out, ignoring the pleas of the three people, and harvested the lives of the three people.

Yang Fengtian accepted the nine red balls of light and the weapons and storage rings of the nine people.

A year has passed, and Yang Fengtian has won more and more games in the life and death platform.

Everyone who comes here to participate in the competition, in addition to training themselves, but also to have a special right to survive in the city of hell.

What makes them the most crazy is to achieve a thousand victories, and those who can achieve a thousand victories have extremely high power in the city of hell and can do whatever they want, except that they can't leave here.

Only those who have won a thousand victories are qualified to challenge the hell road of Hell City.

Anyone who comes to the city of hell is dying on the line of death every day, and under this tremendous pressure, everyone needs a way to release the pressure, they either release it by killing people, or they rely on the hellish spiritual fluid to numb themselves.

And Yang Fengtian didn't, every time after the battle, he would go to a fixed inn room to cultivate.

Out of the inn room, the only place he went was the scene of life and death, basically two points and one line.

I don't know how many bewitching beauties want to give Yang Fengtian a hug, but Yang Fengtian refuses to be thousands of miles away.

Three years later, Yang Fengtian's current record is 975 wins.

In the city of hell there is a tall and spacious room.

In this room, a tall figure sits on an extraordinarily large chair and drinks a glass of hellish elixir.

The figure was obviously close in front of him, but people couldn't see his appearance clearly, and they could only vaguely see that this person was extremely burly.

"City Lord, there has been a powerful person in the field of life and death recently. His current record is nine hundred and seventy-five wins. At this time, a handsome maid with a proud figure came in and said respectfully.

"Oh, it's been a long time since there has been a strong man." The city lord said coldly.

"Although the man is not very old, he seems to have been born to kill, although his age is very young, but his strength is terrifyingly strong." The maid said.

The city lord was silent for a moment and said, "Then do you think he can complete a thousand battles and challenge the Hell Road?" ”

The maid thought for a moment and replied, "It is only a matter of time before he completes a thousand scenes, but the road to hell will be difficult." By the way, that person seems to have appeared in Hell City with the Hell Messenger Bai Yu. ”

The city lord was stunned for a moment, and his voice trembled a little: "Could it be that that person has something to do with the hell messenger Bai Yu?" Then let's let it be, the Hellbringer is not something we can afford to offend. I don't want to offend the messenger of hell. ”

The maid asked tentatively, "Then why don't we arrange for him to pass through the road to hell?" So you can ......"

Before the words fell, a flash of light flashed, and the smell of blood spread all around, and I saw the maid clutching her throat and falling to the ground, her bumpy body trembling violently on the ground.

"Damn woman, you're going to die if you talk nonsense. The rules of Hell City are set by the Emperor of Hades, which can be controlled by my little city lord. If I mess around, I'll lose my life. The city lord's eyes wandered in the air, muttering to himself.

At this time, Yang Fengtian was cultivating in the inn, Yang Cuntian was meditating cross-legged, and bursts of chill and murderous aura continued to emanate from his body, both of which revolved around his body, constantly eroding his body and mind.

In the three years of life and death, Yang Fengtian found that he was always in contradiction.

In these three years, he killed more than a thousand people, even though these people were all evil people, and they were deserving of death, and they were innocent of death.

But every time Yang Fengtian killed someone, the murderous aura on his body increased by a few points, and these murderous aura affected him all the time.

At the beginning, Yang Fengtian didn't care about these murderous aura, but as more and more people were killed, he found that these murderous auras were gradually affecting him.

At the beginning, Yang Fengtian was just more bloodthirsty, but as he continued to kill, Yang Fengtian became almost unable to control himself, and he wanted to kill everyone when he saw it.

Therefore, in addition to participating in the battle of life and death, Yang Fengtian is trying to suppress the murderous aura in his body.

Fortunately, his Chaos Heavenly Vine Technique could suppress the murderous aura in his body.

At this moment, a banging knock suddenly came from outside the door, and the murderous aura in Yang Fengtian's body suddenly burst out in an instant, and bursts of murderous aura suddenly swirled in the small room, filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Alas, it's only been a long time, and it's so murderous, not bad, not bad!" A familiar voice from Yang Fengtian sounded outside the door.

Although Yang Fengtian hadn't heard this voice for a long time, he could still immediately identify that the owner of the voice was Bai Yu, the messenger of hell.

Yang Fengtian suppressed his murderous aura and said in a low voice: "Come in!" ”

The door was opened, and I saw the white jade walking in from outside the door, holding a cup of hell liquid in his hand and drinking it elegantly.

Yang Fengtian glanced at Bai Yu and frowned, "Why did you appear?" ”

Bai Yu said with a smile: "I care about you!" ”

Yang Fengtian rolled his eyes and said, "I believe you are a ghost, you are very bad." ”

Bai Yu smiled: "My impression in your heart is so bad? It's in vain that I've been so good to you. ”

Yang Fengtian said angrily: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go if you have a fart." ”

Bai Yu took a sip of the hell spirit liquid and said, "Let's go, I'll take you out for a walk and relax your mind, otherwise you will be affected by the murderous aura, and sooner or later you will go mad." ”

Yang Fengtian said: "Before you go out for a walk, should you tell me about the situation on Hell Road?" ”

Bai Yu looked at Yang Fengtian and said seriously: "Actually, the entrance to the Hell Road is in the field of life and death. Every person who dies there, the blood and body will be absorbed by the road of hell. ”