Central area.

The direction of the west exit of the Beast Tide Domain.

Several monks walked through the dense forest, their faces dusty and a hint of embarrassment. However, their faces looked good, and there was even a hint of excitement in their eyes.

"Big brother, I didn't expect us to be able to rush through the Beast Tide Domain!"

A young monk looked excited.

The others nodded their heads as well, excited that they could rush through the Beast Tide Domain.

"It's a pity that he's the fourth..."

The monk, who was called the eldest brother, sighed slightly, and his face was full of sadness.

"Big brother's day mourning! The fourth child was swallowed by a strange beast, which can only be blamed on his own bad luck, and no one else!"

The crowd spoke.

"That being said, it's also our own weakness. If it weren't for our luck, we picked up a cheap one and followed behind others, otherwise we would have ended up the same as the fourth!"

The big brother sighed softly.

"Big brother, who is that person? His aura is so strong that it makes people feel suffocated from such a distance!"

A monk seemed to remember something, and his heart palpitated.

"Shhhh

The eldest brother's face changed, and he hurriedly looked around, and he was relieved to see that there was nothing abnormal.

"Third child, be quiet, if he hears it, we won't be able to live!"

The eldest brother looked cautious.

Seeing his eldest brother so frightened, the third child wondered: "Big brother, although our brothers are only casual cultivators, they have never been afraid of anyone over the years. But now, who can make you afraid to be like this!"

The eldest brother slowly spit out a few words.

"Blood Sect has no tears!"

"What, blood without tears!?"

The third child's original indifferent face completely changed after hearing this name, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

"Tell you to be quiet!"

The eldest brother frowned and reprimanded in a low voice.

The third child hurriedly closed his mouth, but the look of horror on his face did not dissipate.

When the other monks heard the name Blood Without Tears, they all fell silent.

Long.

"Legend has it that blood without tears has a fierce and vicious character, and everywhere you go is a sea of corpses and blood. How could such a person be here!?"

A monk palpitated. Thinking that he and the others followed behind him without blood and tears, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"It's more than blood without tears... Who?!"

The eldest brother was about to speak, when suddenly his eyes stood up, and he turned around and shouted violently.

There was silence all around, so quiet that even the sound of a gust of wind could be heard clearly.

"Big brother?" said the third in surprise, looking at the empty dense forest around him, his face full of doubt.

"Impossible, impossible... I obviously felt the breath behind me!" The eldest brother didn't seem to hear the third child's words, he muttered to himself, his eyebrows locked tightly together, and his heart became more and more suspicious.

The rest of the group stared wide-eyed, completely unaware of what was going on.

They didn't know that there was a person standing quietly not far from them.

His face was cold, an extraordinary face expressionless, and his eyes reflected the faces of the monks in the distance. In this eye, there is a look looking down on the ants.

He just stood there silently, his blood-red robe fluttering in the wind, adding a strange aura to the surroundings.

"Blood without tears, this is not like you before!"

A murky voice suddenly sounded in the silent forest.

If it were an ordinary person, a voice would come out in such a strange environment, and it would be more or less frightened. However, Blood Without Tears still stood there motionless, not surprised by the voice, as if he already knew it.

"It's just a few ant-like loose cultivators, it's not worth my hand at all!" "Blood Tears looked indifferent, "Compared to me, your Ghost Sect is only more interested in those people than me!"

The ghost's heavy figure suddenly appeared on the right side of the blood without tears.

"It's a pity that I haven't met an opponent to play with along the way!" Ghost Chongdu glanced at the blood without tears, "It seems that Xu Changjing of the Rain Sword Gate did not appear at the west entrance!"

Blood turned around without tears.

"Xu Changjing of the Rain Sword Sect, I will deal with it myself, and I can't worry about your Ghost Sect!"

The momentum of blood without tears changed, and a cold breath tightly locked the ghost heavy.

Ghost Chong's expression remained unchanged, but a weird smile appeared on his face, "To tell you the news, the person from the Holy Demon Ridge has also come in!"

Rumble!

A shocking momentum suddenly rose, approaching the ghost.

Oni Zhong smiled coldly, and a momentum that was also not weaker than Blood Without Tears rose from his body, far away from Blood Without Tears.

After a long time, Blood Without Tears withdrew his breath, stared at the ghost coldly, and then turned to leave.

Looking at the back of the blood disappearing without tears, the ghost's face became more and more cold.

"Things are getting more and more interesting!

Due north of the Beast Tide Domain.

"Who the hell are you!?Why do you want to kill us!?"

One of the monks stepped back, and with a sad look on his face, he shouted angrily at the young man who was pressing in front of him.

Around him, there were several corpses lying on the sidelines, not so much corpses as a few pieces of rotten bones and flesh.

And these people, a few minutes ago, were still the same disciples and brothers who talked and laughed with him.

The young man was wearing a black battle robe, he looked plain, and there was no expression on his face, even if he killed so many people brutally, there was not a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, as if killing several people was like a normal thing.

He didn't speak, just a light point.

But it was this gentle finger that made the monk's face change greatly, and his eyes were full of despair.

Shout!

The finger light pierced the monk's forehead, and his expression froze in despair, completely lifeless.

The young man didn't even look at him, and his figure vanished, leaving only a cold word.

"The people of the Holy Demon Ridge, you never need a reason to kill someone!"

The Beast Tide Domain is due south.

"Haha, happy!"

A monk with a spear in his hand stood in the sunlight and laughed.

"The people in the Gun God Pavilion are all crazy!"

The monks who were almost pressed and beaten by him scolded aggrievedly in their hearts.

But in their hearts, they cursed and cursed, but they had no choice but to swallow this grievance in their stomachs.

And in one corner, there was a monk staring at the spear-wielding monk, his eyes revealing a deep look of disdain.

"The people of the Spear God Pavilion also have this ability, and when they get to the Seven Killings Dojo, I'm afraid they won't even have the qualifications to compete!"

The Beast Tide Domain is due east.

It was also a few monks, but compared to the more or less embarrassed appearance of the others, these people seemed to be more indifferent, and it seemed that the Beast Tide Domain had not brought them a big impact.

If Lian Mo was here, he would definitely not be able to restrain himself and do it, because these people were Zhou Qingyun and Lu Shang.

"Gongzi Zhou, now that kid surnamed Mo is only afraid that he has hidden the sea of corpse beasts!"

A monk spoke.

Zhou Qingyun smiled faintly.

Lu Shang frowned, and his face showed displeasure.

"Brother Lu, why bother with means! As long as you can solve the problem, even if it is unscrupulous!"

When Zhou Qingyun saw Lu Shang's expression, he could naturally guess what Lu Shang was thinking, he smiled, and Hao didn't care.

"I can't get rid of that kid with my own hands, I'm really unwilling!"

For a long time, Lu Shang said with an unwilling look on his face.

"Brother Lu, why bother with this! Our ultimate opponents are the disciples of various sects and sects, and they are the ones we should pay attention to!"

When Zhou Qingyun said this, the unwilling look on Lu Shang's face slowly dissipated.

Zhou Qingyun raised his head, his eyes looking into the distance, as if he wanted to look into the deepest part of the central area.

"Seven Killing Dojo!The legendary Dao soldiers, is it finally going to be realized!?"

In the depths of his eyes, a thick color of greed flashed.

"Dao soldiers!"

Not only the rest of the monks, but even after Lu Shang heard it, his eyes did not hide the intense scorching color.

"Everyone in the world thinks that the Seven Killing Heaven Ruins are the inheritance left by the Seven Killing Saints of the year! But they don't know that the Seven Killing Heaven Ruins do not have a so-called inheritance, and some are just the supreme Dao soldiers left by the Seven Killing Saints that attracted countless monks to fight frantically!"

Zhou Qingyun's eyes were full of fire.

At the same time, in various places in the central region.

"Senior brother, I must make her worse than dead on that slut!"

"Senior sister, don't worry, I will make him worse than dead if he dares to provoke our Hehuan faction!"

“...”

"Hmph, what the Seven Killing Saints left behind, no matter what it is, belongs to my Emperor Sect Mountain!"

A figure was holding a silver skeleton in his hand, looking into the distance, and he did not hide the killing intent on his body!

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!