Raging fires burned the woods into purgatory.

Countless figures intertwined and collided in it, letting out a terrible and terrifying scream.

"Die for me!!"

With an angry shout, a wide heavy sword smashed down, slapping the disciples of Qili Mountain to the ground, and their brains burst out.

"Senior Sister Chen!"

"It's great to be saved!"

Several Evergreen Sect disciples still had terrifying fear on their faces for the rest of their lives.

"Be careful, everybody."

Chen Ruihuan snorted lightly, and continued to jump into the battlefield.

She was dressed in black, with her hair flying wildly, constantly fighting and killing the enemies who invaded the Evergreen Sect.

In just half an hour, she couldn't remember how many people she had killed, she only felt her hands become stiff, watching life disappear in front of her eyes, and her eyes were numb and indifferent.

Only when she gasped for breath, her chest rose and fell violently, and she knew that she was still alive.

Rumble!

Suddenly there was a crackling sound, followed by a heavy tremor of the earth.

Chen Ruihuan slashed the Gilded City disciple in front of him, picked up the broadsword and crossed it in front of him, staring at the raging woods.

"Chen Ruihuan, Qingyunfeng's personal biography."

A huge black shadow lifted the flames, and its huge eyes looked down at her, revealing the pitch-black edges and corners of her head, and a figure stood condescendingly in the middle.

Under the reflection of the flames, Chen Ruihuan saw the appearance of the person who came.

The young man was smiling, his long black hair was tied back casually, the python pattern on the purple robe was particularly eye-catching, and there was a destructive aura all over his body.

"Gilded City, Gu Yang!"

Chen Ruihuan's face was solemn, he didn't expect to meet this person here.

Unlike He Zheng and other relatives of the same period, even if Gu Yang is not as good as Wu Fei, he is also an existence that should not be underestimated in the last issue.

And under Gu Yang's body, the black demon beast that almost cracked its mouth to the root of his ears was the spiritual attraction that made him famous in the major sects.

Thunder Salamander.

It is said that Gu Yang once asked for the help of several elders of the Gilt City, and obtained some true dragon essence blood, which made the Thunder Salamander successfully refined.

He hadn't made a move for a long time, and he didn't know how strong he was now.

"I didn't expect that the first person I met when I entered the sect was you."

The thunder salamander under Gu Yang's body slowly approached, and blue-purple thunder continued to fill his body, and the flames in the woods stretched his figure very long, completely enveloping Chen Ruihuan.

"Well, it's barely an appetizer."

……

The mountain streams are staggered, making a sonorous sound.

Several figures shot with all their might, the mountain walls were broken and fell, and the rushing water of the waterfall gave people a sense of tension.

On top of the rocks.

Ren Hu held a double gong and constantly clashed with the two.

With one enemy and two enemies, he did not fall behind at all.

He forced people back and shouted loudly: "Wei Jun, Ke Wenlun, you are hiding so deeply, do you have to fight to lose both?" ”

"You're too blindly confident in yourself, aren't you?"

Wei Jun held a dragon halberd in his hand, looked at Ren Hu and sneered: "There is only one result today, and that is your death." ”

"What are you talking about? Let's talk about slaughter. ”

Ke Wenlun snorted lightly and flew away.

"Look for death!"

Ren Hu's twin gongs glowed with a pale blue glow, and faintly the roar of the beast continued to come out of it, with a mania that did not match the weapon.

Rao is no matter how strong he is, in the face of a fierce battle between the two for a long time, he finally showed an unbearable fatigue.

"Senior Brother Ren, we're here to help you!"

At this moment, a crisp voice came.

Immediately after that, a breaking wind burst into the battlefield, and it turned out to be a crimson long sword, which lit up the mountain stream around it like a fire dragon.

Wei Jun immediately withdrew to meet the enemy, and the dragon halberd kept colliding with the Fire Cloud Sword.

Not only that, but in the direction where the Fire Cloud Sword struck, a huge ice python also appeared, which was rampage sweeping away the obstacles that stood in the way.

"Binglin python, Zhang Wanli?"

Wei Jun and Ke Wenlun were forced to retreat and looked at the comer vigilantly.

And beside him, there was a slender figure standing, it was Chi Qingqing.

She raised her chin and looked down condescendingly, "The battlefield here is under our control from now on. ”

Ren Hu took the opportunity to jump away and stood next to the two, recovering while gasping, ready for the next fierce battle.

Wei Jun and the others faced the support of the Evergreen Sect, but they did not see panic and nervousness on their faces, but there was a faint pity on their expressions.

"It's a shame......"

……

The night was bleak, and corpses were everywhere.

Burning trees, crumbling evergreen mountains and rocky peaks, and unfamiliar faces with only a slight impression.

Yan Tiansheng walked in the chaos, his indifferent face did not contain a trace of emotion, and his white clothes had already been stained by all kinds of blood.

Jiang Shouting followed behind him without saying a word, and when he saw the disciples of the three sects invading him, he directly killed them.

It was rare to be able to make a desperate move, the manic violence made him excited, but Yan Tiansheng's cold emotions made him suppress.

Along the way, Yan Tiansheng killed at least nearly a thousand people.

The speed brought by the Cloud Pattern Treasure Boots made it much easier for him to act in the dark night, and he saved many disciples of the Evergreen Sect.

However, there are too many people on the other side.

That's three times as many as the disciples of the Evergreen Sect, or even more.

As long as Yan Tiansheng left, a new enemy would soon rush up and besiege the fellow disciple he had just rescued to death.

He's only one person, and he doesn't care too much about it.

So Yan Tiansheng chose another way.

That's killing.

Killing all the enemies is a rescue, right?

The thick blood lingered around Yan Tiansheng, and even Bingjiao, who was already drunk, woke up in shock, and helped Yan Tiansheng kill the enemy in fear.

But even so, there are still too many enemies.

"I can't kill it, I can't kill it at all..."

Yan Tiansheng muttered in his mouth, and the emotions in his eyes became more and more indifferent.

Looking at this purgatory scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he had the idea of wanting to change the world for the first time: "They need to be saved." ”

"The world is sick."

Yan Tiansheng's consciousness became more and more calm: "Anger and desire are all shackles that trap people, and they must be liberated. ”

Thinking like this, Yan Tiansheng's hand was even heavier.

With just one punch, a disciple of the Naling Realm could be blasted into pieces of flesh and blood, and he couldn't even scream.

He is like a reaper of life, constantly bringing everyone back to the embrace of hell.

Rumble!

Then the trees rose and the earth cracked.

The golden lines spread out from under his feet, constantly rising and accumulating, revealing a huge hideous face.

Above him, a figure dressed in black sits crosswise.

The moment he saw Yan Tiansheng, a touch of emotion finally appeared on his expressionless face, and then he gradually became excited: "I really found it." ”

His voice suddenly became presumptuous: "Yan Tiansheng, tell me to take a good look, what qualifications do you have to rank at the top of the stone tablet!?" ”

"It's you."

Yan Tiansheng raised his head indifferently, and recognized the person at a glance, it was the Qili Mountain lineage who had an absolute position in the Necromantic Abyss.

Xia Rong.

The spirit attraction under him was a gilded lava beast that had reached perfection with the help of the Spirit Pool.

He looked behind Yan Tiansheng and pointed to Jiang Shouting, who looked like a dwarf in front of the gilded lava beast: "Let me see what he is capable of." ”

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As soon as the words fell, the ground shook violently, and a spike rose from the ground at Jiang Shouting's feet.

Jiang Shouting kicked under his feet and immediately retreated.

It's just that where he landed, rocks kept piercing out, which annoyed him.

"What a nuisance!"

Jiang Shouting's eyes showed a cold color, and he flipped violently in the air, slamming his fist into the ground, and the rock touched his fist and immediately shattered.

As he stood still, the ground cracked in all directions like a spider's web, and a terrifying aura spilled out of him.

Jiang Shouting rushed away, and all the lava in front of him was shattered by him.

"Come, let Lao Tzu see your strength!"

Jiang Shouting's pupils widened angrily, the muscles on his body bulged, and his body instantly rose several feet taller, directly confronting the gilded lava beast.

"Roar!!"

It seemed that Jiang Shouting's provocation made the gilded lava beast angry, and the golden mangs in the lava gap covered the body like magma.

The two directly engage in hand-to-hand combat, the primitive body collides, and the reckless opening and closing is simply a performance of violent aesthetics.

With the fight of one man and one beast, the lava on the gilded lava beast continued to crumble, and there were some more blood marks on Jiang Shouting's body.

It's just that the pleasure brought by this kind of blood collision makes Jiang Shouting even more excited.

When he shot, he was even more unscrupulous, ruthless and ruthless, completely disregarding his own life and death, which was the most primitive emotion of his nature.

Yan Tiansheng also seemed to be affected and took a step forward.

A powerful punch slammed into Xia Rong's fist, and the huge anti-shock force made him take three steps back, and Xia Rong's whole person almost flew upside down.

Dig your feet into the dirt and plow two long marks on the ground.

Xia Rong's face was ugly, as if he didn't expect that he would lose to Yan Tiansheng in terms of strength.

"Look for death!"

He roared and struck again.

Yan Tiansheng was not in a hurry and chose to face the enemy head-on.

Xu was the fight during this period of time that made him feel easy, or the fact that his mind was too calm at the moment made Xia Rong's actions extremely stupid in his eyes.

Just by turning sideways, he easily dodged Xia Rong's shot.

Then he reached out, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him closer, and punched him in the head.

Xia Rong only felt that the world was spinning, and his consciousness was in a state of chaos, and the trees and grasses were all weirdly upside down.

"How can you be so strong......"

Blood continued to gush out of Xia Rong's mouth, and his hoarse voice barely spit out intermittently.

"That's it."

Yan Tiansheng stood in front of him, without a trace of emotional fluctuations in his eyes, and raised his fist again and smashed it down until he stopped struggling and became a puddle of mud.

At the same time, the gilded lava beast that was fighting with Jiang Shouting let out a terrible roar, and then continued to shrink and merge, turning into a golden ray and sweeping towards Xia Rong's chest.

Yan Tiansheng stretched out his hand and took out a palm-sized round ball from it, exuding a faint luster that was the Spirit Sea of the Spirit Attractor.

Among them, there are not only the storage of the spirit attractor, but also the spirit attraction that he has worked so hard to refine.

Now it's all changed hands.