"Your Excellency He Qiliao, please don't be blinded by the flames of anger, our Demon Continent is about to start a war against the Soul Lan Continent, you and I both understand what those warriors in the Blood Hell Wasteland mean to us. ”

"I agree with Mr. Ho. An old man slowly raised his hands. He Qiliao gave the old man a grateful look.

"I'm against it. A bald old man in the distance raised his hand.

"I'm against it too. Another old man also raised his hand and said, "It won't do us any good to destroy the Bloodhell Wasteland right away. ”

He Qiliao looked at the old man and roared angrily: "Cai Yong, do you want to go against me? Don't forget why my family's He weapon went to the Prison Election Wasteland for what reason!"

The old man named Cai Yong heard He Qiliao questioning him, pretended not to hear, and calmly raised his right hand to make his position clear.

Now there are seven old people in the field, three agree to destroy the Bloodhell Wasteland immediately, so that those sinners can disappear with their sins and this evil space, while the three old men oppose the immediate destruction of the Bloodhell Wasteland, on the grounds that the Bloodhell Wasteland is still valuable.

Three to three, there was a balance in the room, so the old men invariably turned their eyes to the old man at the front of the round table, who had been silent.

The old man who seemed to be napping felt the gaze of these people, and one of them woke up, then rubbed his nose, smiled at everyone in the room, and said, "I am against it too." ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, He Qiliao's face suddenly changed, at this time. The old man smiled and said, "Brother He, don't worry first, and listen to me." Don't you want those people from the Bloody Hell Wasteland to be buried together? Let all the elites of your He family and your Lei family go down, and cooperate with the five little guys of the Bai family to subdue the Blood Hell Wasteland. What we need is those hundreds of thousands of elite warriors and those four knives, plus the acacia buckle a few days ago and those strange beasts left over from ancient times, as for the others, as long as you Brother He has the ability, it is okay to let them all be buried with the little god Weihou, remember, the purpose of our operation. It's decapitation. ”

Hearing Han Neng say this, He Qiliao and the head of the family surnamed Lei didn't say anything anymore, so they could only snort heavily and brushed their sleeves away.

Three days later, the He family's elite was exhausted, and the Lei family also dispatched their own family's most elite bear soldiers and eighteen guards, all of whom gathered in Dongyang Province of the Demon Continent, and in front of these people, a huge teleportation array was shining with colorful light.

He Qiliao stands here. Looking at the majestic and high-spirited young man of nearly thirty in front of him, he said loudly: "You are all the elite of my Demon Continent, and this time you go to the Blood Hell Wasteland, there is only one of your characters. That's killing! According to the martial arts class score there, for every strong person in the Martial God stage who kills, you can get ten points for your battle record. Nine points for nine pins, eight points for eight pins. There are no points below the eighth grade, and every point you get in the Blood Hell Wasteland. When you return to the Demon Continent, you can all exchange it for monstrous military industry, character beauties, rare treasures, anything you want, you can exchange it for battle scores. So, after the teleportation array teleports you to the Bloodhell Wasteland, you can kill as much as you want!"

Hearing He Qiliao's words, everyone's faces showed a look of excitement. He Qiliao looked at these people and added: "When you arrive in the Blood Hell Wasteland, you must pay special attention to the four knives, their names are the Reincarnation Knife, the Thousand Niu Knife, the Cangsheng Knife, and the Nai He Knife, if anyone can get any of these knives, they will get a one-time score of thirty points." The information of these knives, when you arrive in Star City in a moment, the people there will give you detailed information. ”

After He Qiliao said this, he took a heavy breath and said to everyone: "Next, I announce your must-kill list this time, their names are Qin Hummer, Bu Li, and a black bear beside Bu Li, if you can kill any of them, you will get fifty points for the battle at one time, this is not an order, but a request from an old man after the loss of his beloved grandson! Please be sure to bring up the heads of these people to me, so as to cancel the pain of my white-haired people sending black-haired people! Please, everyone!" After He Qiliao said this, he bowed deeply to everyone at a ninety degree.

The eyes of everyone present were full of heat, they were all the elites of the He family and the Lei family, they were very uncomfortable with Lei Heng and He Weapon who fell in the Blood Hell Wasteland, and they also hated the murderers who killed these two people, coupled with the huge battle scores of these murderers, the eyes of everyone present showed a hot look, and the big guy solemnly gave a military salute to He Qiliao, who bowed down.

He Qiliao returned a military salute, and then said to the gang: "You must come back alive, you must come back after killing them all, please......"

Then after watching these people walk into the teleportation array, the light of the teleportation array lit up, and the people disappeared, He Qiliao retracted his gaze, and then turned his gaze to the far west, and said silently: "The little girl's name is Cai Xiaoxian, right? I want to see what kind of woman actually refused my weapon, so that I lost my grandson." ”

After He Qiliao said this, a few traces of fierce hatred flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand, and a huge black carriage slowly drove in front of He Qiliao's eyes, He Qiliao boarded the carriage and said slowly: "Go to Xilie Province, I want to go to Cai's family to propose relatives......"

When the decapitation team members came out of the teleportation array, inside the temple, the old man in white had already made preparations, and in the empty temple, thirty demon elites appeared in an instant, and the old man in white led the deacons of the temple to meet them.

The elite of the He family is headed by a young man in Tsing Yi, and the Lei family's Xiong Bing Eighteen Guards are led by the eldest brother between them, Xiong Da.

The elite of these two elites took a booklet prepared by the temple in advance from the hand of the white-clothed hall master, and read it carefully, before turning around and handing it to his companion behind him.

This booklet is painted with a number of portraits, and the step is in the first one, and the painting is vivid and delicate, which shows that the painting skills are extraordinary.

After stepping away. It was Qin Hummer, Da Hei and Qin Wuji, under their portraits. It was densely written in small letters about them, including their fighting methods and fighting habits. After these people. It is four knives, and these four knives are also vivid, and the introduction is also extremely detailed.

The hall master of the temple looked at these people, and said to Xiong Da with a smile: "This is the latest information obtained by Star City a few days ago, all the information is on it, with these, I believe that the adults will complete the task more efficiently." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi and Xiong Da both nodded. The Lord of the Temple said, "When you get out of Star City, you can go to White Horse City to find a man named Flower Moon, and the booklet in your hand is drawn by him. After arriving at White Horse City, I believe that the Flower String Moon will give you better help. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi and Xiong Da both nodded noncommittally.

The shopkeeper of the temple suddenly came back to his senses, made a gesture of invitation, and then led everyone to the front of the temple's mountains and rivers. Pointing to the large and small points of light on it, he said: "Now, in the entire Blood Hell Wasteland, there are a total of thirty-two people with strength above the eighth grade, and these points of light of different sizes represent where they are now. With that, the temple owner pointed his hand and motioned for them to see for themselves.

I saw that there were many large and small points of light in the mountains and rivers. Shining in the mountains and rivers, coupled with the undulating mountains and hills, the distribution of masters in the entire Blood Hell Wasteland is clear at a glance. The most dense point of light was the Hengshan City where Qin Wuji and Long Kui were located.

Xiong Da glanced at the mountains and rivers, and then said, "Which one is Buli, which one is Qin Hummer?"

The owner of the temple shopkeeper. Pointing to a point of light in Chifeng City, he said, "This is Qin Humma, who is in Chifeng City at this time." Protecting the safety of the Chifeng City Lord Hua Zhirui, as for stepping away...... Because he appeared suddenly in the Bloodhell Wasteland. Therefore, the mountains and rivers are not displayed, and his specific whereabouts still need to be found by the adults themselves. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi and Xiong Da sighed, but they didn't say a word. Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was a little cold, the hall master said with a smile: "Your lords have come from afar, it is better to have a light meal, so that I can do my best to be a landlord." As for Buli's whereabouts, if you go to White Horse City to find the Flower String Moon, you should be able to know the whereabouts of Buli. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi heard that the master of the temple was left behind, and he was not humble, and with a wave of his hand, he walked towards the side hall of the temple, where the wine and dishes prepared by the temple in advance were set up one after another, and everyone did not say much, came here, sat together silently and began to eat silently.

From the aura-rich Demon Continent to the aura-lacked Blood Hell Wasteland, all of them were a little unaccustomed, so they deliberately familiarized themselves with the spatial rules of the Blood Hell Wasteland by eating, so as not to repeat the mistakes of Lei Heng and He Weapon.

After the rest and adjustment, everyone had already kept all the information that should be remembered firmly in their hearts, so they said goodbye to the temple master, walked out of the temple out of Star City, and went down the hanging mountain.

At the junction between the Hanging Mountain and the Blood Hell Wasteland, a white-clothed monk was sitting cross-legged at this time, and on his knees, a knife was quietly placed there, murderous.

This monk is the carefree monk who left White Horse City mysteriously that day.

After sensing that the Netherworld Ghost had set foot on the Blood Hell Wasteland, the Carefree Monk hurried day and night to come here, hoping to intercept the Netherworld Ghost in the middle of the road, and then embraced the blood sea of hatred. Unexpectedly, this ghostly ghost was extremely cunning, deliberately leaking the air machine to attract the worry-free monk to come, but he quietly sneaked and walked to White Horse City, and together with the nails he planted in White Horse City, he firmly controlled White Horse City in his hands in one fell swoop. Then, the Central Plains Wubai came here, and the Flower String Moon also came here, White Horse City, which has become the base camp of the Demon Continent at this time.

Monk Sanssouci was tricked by the treacherous ghost, just when he was about to leave the foot of the Hanging Mountain, his heart felt something, raised his eyes and glanced at the Hanging Mountain overhead, the Hanging Mountain in the depths of the clouds and mist was blurred, but the Monk Sanssouci gently sat under a pear tree in the Hanging Mountain, his face was not sad or happy, quietly waiting for the arrival of those variables.

The connection between the Hanging Mountain and the Blood Hell Wasteland is a stone beam, at the very end of the Qilian Mountain Range, at the very top of the Qilian Mountain Range, a narrow stone beam stretches out to the depths of the clouds and mist, the front end of the stone beam is the end of the Hanging Mountain, not far from the Hanging Mountain, the huge mountain range lies above the sky of the Blood Hell Wasteland, and the Blood Hell Wasteland is only connected by this stone beam, no matter who it is. When you come here, you will be shocked by the almost miraculous sight in front of you. From the bottom of my heart, I was amazed by the miracle of the Creator.

The carefree monk did not have any special reaction to the scene in front of him, no matter how majestic the scenery. No matter how miraculous the scene is, if you see it too much, you will become numb, and the reason why the carefree monk is numb is because, a long time ago, he came down from the almost miraculous mountain not far away, and the scene at that time, now I think about it. It's still vivid. Thinking of this, the calm heart of the carefree monk suddenly became a little waveless, and the carefree monk looked at the corner of the majestic hanging mountain in the clouds, and his face showed a complicated look, on it, there are all the memories of the carefree monk's childhood, all the happiness, and all the beautiful memories, but. The most painful memory of the carefree monk is also on this.

The carefree monk sighed, he had been suffering from the bitter ginseng over the years, and he thought that he had understood the Zen of forgetting worries. However, when I came here today, I realized the way. I still haven't forgotten some things, and I haven't let go of many obsessions.

yes. Who doesn't have an invincible obsession in this world? Where is there a person who truly forgets his worries? The name of this worry-free monk seems to be very unworthy of the name.

The elite of the He family, led by the young man in Tsing Yi, and the eighteen guards of the Lei family, led by Xiong Da, got down to Star City and began to march towards the Blood Hell Wasteland, and then, at the highest point of Qilian Mountain, opposite the stone beam, they met the carefree monk in white clothes under the pear tree.

The young man in Tsing Yi contracted violently at the first moment he saw the carefree monk, because, this monk, they had seen it in the previous album, there were only a few words on it: Carefree monk, the origin is unknown, the fighting method is unknown, but the owner of the sword, the martial god.

At the same time, Xiong Bing's eighteen guards also saw the carefree monk, with a look of surprise on his face, and glanced at the elite of the He family around him, the battle intent on his face was extremely strong.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the back is the shore. The carefree monk sat under the old pear tree on the top of the mountain and said slowly. When he spoke, there was a mountain wind passing by, blowing the white monk's robe on the carefree monk's body, and the dusty white monk's robe hunted and fluttered, which was very chic and elegant.

"For those who have been born with original sin, the best thing to do is to kill them with your own hands. Xiong Da looked at the carefree monk on the opposite side of the stone beam not far away, and said coldly.

"The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, and the murderer always kills it. ”

"Then give it a try. The young man in Tsing Yi didn't say much nonsense, pulled out the peachwood sword he was carrying behind his back, and walked in the direction of Shiliang.

The stone beam is about 20 zhang long, only about two feet wide, and there are ethereal clouds on both sides. ”

After saying this, the Tsing Yi on his body fluttered slightly, and his fingers drew a mysterious trajectory in the air, and he saw that the peach wood sword in the hand of the young man in Tsing Yi began to tremble violently, and then, with a clear roar, the peach wood sword rushed out of the scabbard, screamed excitedly in the air, crossed a sleek arc, and flew straight towards the worry-free monk.

Before the man arrived, the sword had arrived. Clean and clean, with unparalleled murderous intent. The surrounding clouds and mist were driven by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi swept by the Peachwood Divine Sword, spinning and flying, the Peachwood Sword flew over, and a clean hole appeared in the clouds, which was the trajectory generated when the Peachwood Sword flew over.

Seeing that this sword was menacing, the carefree monk snorted lightly in his mouth and shouted a word.

Buddhism has the supreme magic method of the lion's roar, and even the demon continent has the magic kung fu of saying the law, although the sound of the worry-free monk is different from the lion's roar, but after this low roar, the extremely powerful peachwood divine sword seems to be walking through the deep quagmire, and it begins to be obscure, and every inch of progress will consume a lot of He Qingchi's energy.

He Qingchi's face showed a look of surprise, seeing that the peachwood divine sword connected to his own life disappeared under the low shout of the carefree monk, he was afraid, and his originally handsome face began to show a hideous look, he shouted, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and gave birth to his spiritual power to the extreme, and the peachwood divine sword in the distance let out an unwilling low roar, twisting his body with difficulty in the obscure clouds, trying to get out of the control of the carefree monk.

The Peach Wood Sword slowly moved forward, inch after inch, and when he saw that there was still a foot away from the face of the Carefree Monk, he saw that the Carefree Monk stretched out his right hand, just like the Buddha held out his right hand, the right hand of the Carefree Monk stretched out to the Peachwood Sword that was constantly struggling, his thumb and index finger were together, and he gently pinched the Mahogany Sword in his hand, and then, a strange smile appeared on the face of the Carefree Monk of Gujing Bubo.

After the carefree monk pinched the peachwood divine sword with his fingers, He Qingchi couldn't bear it anymore, and with a wow, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the peachwood divine sword completely lost contact with He Qingchi.

Monk Sanssouci took the peachwood sword in his hand in front of his eyes, glanced at He Qingchi not far away, and then pressed his fingers, and this peachwood sword that was thunderous in the Demon Continent was pinched off by Monk Sanssouci with one finger.

The peachwood sword connected to his own blood was pinched off, and He Qingchi sat on the ground dejectedly, his face was pale, and his face was incredulous, so far, the carefree monk still sat quietly under the pear tree, just opened his mouth and said a word, stretched out his hand to pinch He Qingchi's peachwood sword, as for the Nai He knife in front of his knees, it was quietly horizontal on the legs of the carefree monk, and he didn't move. (To be continued......)