Si Wei was frightened and retreated again and again, and his movements also attracted the attention of others nearby.

"This monk! It's a monk from the Lower Spirit Realm! There must be monks from the Lower Spirit Realm nearby! We killed them! ”

As soon as his words fell, there was a lot of eyes around him.

This time, it was not only the monks of the Qingxuan Continent who entered the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

In fact, every time there is a secret realm of ten thousand realms, there will be some lower spirit realm monks who enter, and some are forced to do so for resources and to survive, just like the Qingxuan Continent.

Some of them are the best in the Lower Spirit Realm in their own strength, and they also have the opportunity to gamble.

"That's right! This time, a lot of people came to the Spiritual Realm! And a few over there! ”

"Anyway...... It is impossible for a Lower Spirit Realm monk to live long in this secret realm......"

At this moment, it is easy to kill the Lower Spirit Realm Monk and he is not afraid of being held accountable!

Gambling without paying any price doesn't seem to be so difficult to choose anymore!

In the eyes of many Upper Realm monks, they all looked down on these Lower Spirit Realm monks.

Even if some of the Lower Spirit Realm monks had ascended to the Upper Domain with their own abilities, they were all very exclusive.

After all, in the entire Upper Xuan Cultivation Immortal Realm, when encountering a high continent, the more hierarchical it is!

Kill these monks, and you don't have to worry about them coming to grab resources!

When these monks die, if the giant tree is not enough, they will kill some of the lower cultivators......

Si Wei's face was pale, and he held a shuriken.

"You're crazy?! At the moment, you are still being provoked by that giant tree?! ”

A group of monks had a total of two or three hundred monks, while there were only a few dozen monks in the Lower Spirit Realm.

If they really match, they will definitely suffer.

Wang Cheng, the Great Perfection Monk of the Upper Domain, frowned.

"Calm down, y'all!"

However, some people who want to live at this moment are already red-eyed.

In the face of powerful desolate beasts, they did not dare to resist, but in the face of the weaker lower realm monks, they dared to raise their butcher knives.

Seeing that two Yuanying Dzogchen monks wanted to stop him, one monk spoke.

"Wang Cheng, Jiang Yuhan! Are you going to be in the company of these Lower Spirit Realm monks?! ”

If yes, exactly! There are so many monks among them, and they will be less threatening to deal with the two monks of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant!

The giant tree shook its branches and watched excitedly as they confronted each other.

These outsiders, selfish and cold-blooded in their bones, he has seen a lot!

But he just likes to watch them kill each other!

Because of his words, just because of a word!

Such a ridiculous thing happened!

Some monks had already raised their weapons, and more and more monks from the Upper Regions began to gather.

There are monks who want to stop it, and there are monks who stand by coldly.

Si Wei gritted his teeth.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Some monks didn't know the details of Lu Qingye, and seeing that she was a Yuanying Great Perfection cultivator, they didn't dare to rush forward.

The monk who rushed forward first and wanted to kill Si Wei happened to be one of the monks who had robbed him earlier to kill him.

Si Wei's combat power in the sect was not strong in the first place, and after becoming an elder, he stopped fighting most of the time, and his cultivation was sometimes piled up with pills.

Against the monk, there is no chance of victory.

After a few moves, he was forced to retreat again and again.

Yang Yue's eyes were scarlet, and he excitedly raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at Si Wei's neck.

"Choke!"

The sound of metal colliding sounded, and Yang Yue's figure retreated dozens of meters.

"Whoever dares to step forward will be killed!"

Lu Qingye held the glass light sword in his hand, and the killing intent around his body exploded, and the cold aura swept around.

Yang Yue's pupils shrank and his gaze moved downward.