Syllable!

Just after Shen Qing took a life, the star life of the child who was on the verge of the limit was shattered in an instant, and even the natal flying sword in his hand immediately shattered.

Shen Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the gaze that looked at the pillar of light suddenly became more and more strange.

"As long as I have more life in my hand, this creation will definitely be my gain!"

Shen Qing looked at the eyes of many disciples, and they all became a little weird.

"You can't protect yourself, why don't you desperately catch that creation, and attack us?!"

Deng Qi was a little flustered by the strange gaze that looked at him, he was really afraid that this guy would go crazy and only attack them. Perhaps, this is a madman who would rather give up even the creation that is close at hand, and madly take revenge on them!

What makes them care more is ......

"It seems that your life has been shattered, and even your natal treasure has been destroyed, why do you still have cultivation?!"

Chen Zhu was even more frightened, and there was a faint bad premonition.

Shen Qing looked at them, and suddenly smiled, and there was still blood flowing from the corners of his mouth: "You are mistaken, what was broken just now was just a treasure, not a fate." ”

With that, he turned around and looked at the golden pillar of light with difficulty.

At this point, the combination of those verses is complete, revealing a fatal attraction that drives everyone present to move forward in a frenzy.

"I'm less than two hundred steps away from this pillar of light, but Elder Ye is a hundred steps away from this pillar of light......

Shen Qing's eyes showed decisiveness, and he did not deliberately speed up as he moved forward step by step, always estimating the time and distance of everyone. Even slapped the storage bag, holding a large number of science stones in his hand, frantically absorbing, and even urging the pendant to grab all the red dust around him.

Some disciples looked at him in surprise, gritted their teeth, burst out numerology to speed up their movements, and some of them with rich reserves also began to take out their own treasure medicine and rational stones to restore their numerology.

Time was passing, and after a person behind him was approaching with bad intentions, Shen Qing turned around suddenly, and in the gloom, he took out another natal flying sword.

"Die, this creation belongs only to me!!" The man roared fiercely.

Swish!

The head soared into the sky.

Shen Qing grabbed this headless corpse and launched the life-killing method to take this person's life!

More strife erupted, even at the expense of others and themselves, all desperately trying to seize the attractive creation.

Next, Shen Qing finally showed his hideous fangs, killed people one after another, and captured several life grids to bless his body, which could make him last longer, and everyone looked at him with the eyes of a madman.

"Is this man crazy, and really wants to die with me?"

"I'm afraid that we forced him too much just now, which seriously stimulated him......"

Many disciples had ugly faces, looking at Shen Qing, who was staring at people to kill, and avoided them like snakes and scorpions.

Some disciples' fates have reached their limits, especially those whose fates are very reluctant, and whose fates have been traumatized for various reasons, have exploded one after another at this time, and their cultivation is lost instantly, and they are crushed into pulp on the spot by this coercion.

With deep horror, many eyes crawled towards the golden pillar of light more and more frantically.

The golden light became more dazzling, gradually spreading outward, enveloping them all, and finally in the eyes of each other, only many figures could be seen, and they could no longer see each other's appearances.

At this time, the changes in the secret realm shared by these three sects, especially the waves of abnormal coercion and vibration, finally aroused the vigilance of the three sects' high-level leaders.

Yishan Sect, Wan Tianyi was already standing at the entrance of the secret realm with a serious face, observing for a while, and suddenly let out a low laugh, and was about to raise his feet and step in, but at this moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly erupted, excluding him.

"This secret realm, there is really a problem, as the sect guessed back then, whether it is to find a successor or to find the blood sacrifice, it is calculated from the beginning, otherwise why would the sect be prevented from entering?"

Wan Tianyi laughed, and there was a hint of majesty in his sharp eyes, he raised his hand, paused, and did not move, but turned to the four elders behind him and said: "According to the experience of the old man when he traveled in Dongzhou, this kind of thing in the secret realm, whether it is left by ancient monks or left by today's monks, as long as one appears, only a few people can get benefits, but the price is that hundreds of thousands of people will be buried for these benefits!" ”

"Every secret realm is a creation for a few Tianjiao, but for the vast majority of people, it is clearly a disaster! In order to compete for a secret realm, there are many examples of groups of faults among the disciples of the neighboring sects, if the four of you want to enter this secret realm, this sect will never stop you, but you must also bear the consequences. ”

With that, he immediately flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Elder Li, Elder Lin, and Elder Qu, who was in charge of the punishment, looked at each other and fell silent.

Only Zhang Feng, who had returned from the dust, had a strange look in his eyes, raised his feet, and stepped into it, this secret realm did not deliberately reject him, the ninth layer of the Mandate of Heaven.

"Zhang Shangxian has been preparing for such a long time, and he did not hesitate to bend down to join my Yishan Sect, I'm afraid it's just for this secret realm, right? I wish the fairy horse success. ”

Boss Qu Chang turned his face, arched his hand at Zhang Feng, and flew away directly.

Elder Li also laughed and stroked his beard away, Lin Dingqiu looked at Zhang Feng's proud figure, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not act.

Akayanagi sect.

"The secret realm is opened, whoever can help Elder Ye get the cultivation is the guest elder of my sect!" A slender figure stood, and the old but graceful Sect Master of the Chiliu Sect directly opened the door of this secret realm.

Chaojian Sect.

"This secret realm has a long history, it is something common to my three major sects, all disciples can enter it at will now, life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky!"

A middle-aged man with a sword looked at this secret realm, his voice indifferent.

At this moment, the three major sects of the Eastern Capital Region all began to take action, opening the secret realm to the disciples of the entire sect.

As for how many people will die in order to obtain the creation in this secret realm...... Who knows? Especially for the Yishan Sect, will they care?

A large number of disciples poured into this secret realm, and they rushed to the eleventh layer with red eyes to compete for creation, and when they met each other halfway, a brutal battle immediately broke out, and it was extremely bloody.

Zhang Feng put his hands behind his back, as extraordinary as a god, and as light as a flying feather in his steps, he looked at the golden light curtain that was gradually spreading at the top, and his face showed a rare longing.

"This is the greatest creation of this secret realm, a certain family has thought about it a lot, but they didn't expect that this greatest creation would be opened at this time, and they knew that they shouldn't have gone to Shen Qing to explore the way in the first place."

Zhang Feng's star-like eyes were extremely bright.

"I have exhausted all the classics, collected countless anecdotes and treasures, and finally learned the origin of this secret realm, and the creation here is of great significance to a certain family!"

"Suppressing cultivation hard, focusing on the ninth layer of the Mandate of Heaven, year after year, accumulating, just to seize the creation of this Eastern Capital Region! With this creation, a certain family will definitely be able to soar into the sky and break through the realm one after another, even in the vast Dongzhou, no one will be able to stop the footsteps of a certain family! ”

Zhang Feng's long hair was flying, his demeanor was graceful, and he was even more fierce and arrogant, and rushed directly to the eleventh layer, bearing the coercion, looking at the many figures blurred in the golden light, his face was not right, and he stepped out of the middle and walked into it.

"This creation will be obtained by a certain immortal Zhang Feng!"