The scorching sun hung high, and on the scorching desert, mountains of corpses piled up.

Some of these warriors have been dead for a long time, and their bodies have long been decomposed, while others are still bleeding, and it is obvious that they have not been dead for long.

The Red Barren Desert is already extremely hot, and under the invasion of high temperatures at this time, the rich smell of rancid and bloody smell permeates the air, making people feel sick.

"The Red Desolate Secret Realm is just closed?"

"What the hell happened, how could so many warriors die?"

Watching the huge gate of light slowly dissipate, and finally dissolve into nothingness, the noisy discussion suddenly resounded in the crowd.

The result of this Red Desolate Secret Realm was really beyond everyone's expectations. When they entered, there were more than 14,000 people, but when they came out, there were less than 3,000 people alive, that is, more than 10,000 warriors died inside.

More than 10,000 warriors turned into a huge corpse mountain seven or eight meters high and 100 meters long, although the warriors present were not the kind of rookies who had just entered the rivers and lakes, but at this time they couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

In the past, although every time it was closed, a large number of warriors would die and corpses piled up, but the most time it was only more than 3,000 people, and this time, it was completely incomparable, which couldn't help but make people wonder what happened in the Red Desolate Secret Realm that caused so many casualties.

I couldn't guess, just ask, a man at the peak of the nine-star sword spirit in the crowd, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of a young martial artist.

"I'm a disciple of the Purple Mountain Sect, what do you want to do" The young man's face changed drastically. He immediately shouted angrily, and at the same time raised his hand to draw his sword.

"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, your Purple Mountain Sect is just a new eight-rank sect three years ago, and you don't even have the qualifications to enter the lower rank, and you dare to show it!" The man sneered, without the slightest fear, and raised his hand to grab it.

Hearing this, the young man was shocked and angry, but his cultivation was only in the eight-star sword spirit realm. And there are injuries on the body. Not at all that man's opponent.

As soon as the young man's palm grasped the hilt of the sword, he was grabbed by the man's throat, and his five fingers were slightly forced, and a sharp pain came. The frightened young man suddenly moved in an instant. Hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Don't. Don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want."

"What a disciple of the Purple Mountain Sect. That's just the case, don't worry, I won't kill you!" the man pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

Although he doesn't pay much attention to these sect disciples, he is not so much that he will kill them at will, he is just a loose cultivator, and if he beats the disciples of the sect, at most it will be considered a conflict, but if he kills, it will be another matter, he can't afford the wrath of a sect.

The movement here has also attracted the attention of many people nearby, but these people have not said anything, every time the Red Desolate Secret Realm is opened in the past, there will basically be such a thing.

But for the young man, they all cast disdainful glances. Han Chen also glanced at it, his brows furrowed, but he didn't speak, for this situation, he had already expected it, although many people died this time, there were still many who survived, and it was impossible to hide the things in the Red Desolate Secret Realm.

"Ye Yun, are you okay?" At this time, Beifang Xiong led Beibei Gao Han and the others over.

Looking up at Beifang Xiong and the others, Han Chen smiled slightly and saluted everyone with a fist.

"Ye Yun, this time my northern family owes you a great favor!" said Beifang Xiong with a smile on his face.

Hearing Beibeixiong's words, the Northern Jinhong, Beibeihe and others behind him also thanked him one after another.

"Everyone, I'm afraid this matter is not over yet" Han Chen shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The real trouble is only going to start now!"

When the words fell, Han Chen turned his head to look at the two of Helian Chongshan not far away. Coincidentally, Helian Chongshan and Nanluo Qiantu looked at him with ugly faces, but it was only for a moment, and they took their eyes back.

Han Chen withdrew his gaze, a chill appeared in his eyes, he clearly felt the ink-like rich killing intent in the eyes of the two of them, obviously these two people had already suspected him.

"Hmph, if you dare to attack and kill my family's disciples, even if they stop, I won't let them go!" Han Chen's meaning, Bei Beixiong naturally understood, his eyes looked at Helian Chongshan and the two, and said coldly.

Although Han Chen's intervention made Northern Gao Han and the others survive, which made Northern Xiong happy, but this time the family disciples also suffered heavy losses, more than 500 people, and now there are only 100 people left, and the loss is more than eighty percent, which is a great blow to the Northern Family, if he Beifang Xiong just counts it like this, then he will not have to be the head of the family.

Han Chen nodded and didn't say anything more.

At this time, Liu Wuyin and the four of them walked over slowly.

Liu Wuyin nodded and smiled at Han Chen, Han Chen also nodded at the latter, and then Liu Wuyin said to Beifang Xiong: "The head of the northern family, Liu and Ling Gongzi hit it off at first sight, I want to go to the house to talk for a few days, I don't know if it bother?"

According to the previous story of the Northern High Cold, the Northern Xiong knew about the matter between them and Liu Wuyin, so he was not surprised at this time, but with his shrewdness, how could he not know that Liu Wuyin came over at this time, completely because of Han Chen, he went to the mansion to be a guest and fake, and it was true to help Han Chen!

"Gao Han can get acquainted with Liu Gongzi, it's his blessing, so why chatter!" Beifang Xiong said with a smile.

Liu Wuyin smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, and stood directly beside Han Chen.

"What?Spirit Grade Red Desolate Fruit?Mortal Pin Red Desolate Fruit?" At this moment, an exclamation of surprise rang out from the crowd.

Han Chen and the others turned their heads to look, and saw that the man raised his hand and threw the young man of the Purple Mountain Sect out.

Han Chen and Liu Wuyin glanced at each other, knowing in their hearts that what had happened in the Red Desolate Secret Realm had been exposed.

This is exactly the case, when the man saw the young man of the Purple Mountain Sect begging for mercy, he didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly. And in order to survive, the young man naturally knew everything, like fried beans, and everything that happened in the secret realm of the Red Desolation.

Get treasures from Han Chen in the small valley and kill a thousand people. When Han Chen used the power of one blow to turn the tide, he slaughtered the disciples of the Helian family and the Nanluo Sect in Chifeng Stream. Later, the Lingpin Red Desolate Fruit appeared, and so on, all of which were said by him as they were.

The voice of the young man of the Purple Mountain Sect was not loud, but everyone also wanted to know what was going on in the Red Desolate Secret Realm, and no one made a noise to disturb them, even Helian Chongshan, Nanluo Qiantu and others, who were originally ugly, listened carefully.

At this time, when the voice of the young man of the Purple Mountain Sect fell, the crowd suddenly exploded.

It's just that at this moment, two roaring voices suddenly rose up, instantly suppressing the surrounding disturbing sounds.

"Ye Yun !!" (to be continued......)