Mountains of corpses and bones, rivers of blood, with the Blood Battle Platform as the center, within a thousand kilometers around, there is a blood!

Dead!

A man, crawling out of the pile of corpses, holding a sword in his hand, looked up at the sky, his face full of silence.

"Woo-ra!"

The sword was shattered and sprinkled on the ground, and the shocked people of the group of people outside the field were all palpitating, he won and survived, one person, one sword, ten thousand people besieged, the sword was broken, but he did not die.

Is he really not cultivating? He is also a mortal, how can there be such a big gap, there are people in the mortal world, there are those who have achieved great martial arts, and among the thousands of troops, they can take the head of the enemy general, but this is more than that, one person fights 10,000, and all of them are slaughtered, it is too terrible!

"Boom-"

The blood-red sky, with a roar, a blood-red light enveloped Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan's body hung in the air, disappearing in the red light, Brother Mu's group breathed a sigh of relief slightly, took a deep look at the place where Lin Xuan disappeared, and slowly left.

In a large hall, there is an eight-point resemblance to the main hall in the consciousness, the difference is that this main hall is real, and there is a person in the main hall, standing with his back to Lin Xuan, with a chaotic temperament on his body.

"In the thirty-day trial, you killed forty-two thousand seven hundred and twenty-one people, and since the formation of the City of Suicide, you can rank in the top three, and only two can compare with you. ”

The faint words seemed to resound throughout the hall, and as if they only sounded in Lin Xuan's heart, Lin Xuan frowned and continued to look at him.

"These two people, one is called Zhang Yitian, maybe you don't know this name, but I said his title, you must know it, Emperor Xiaoyao, he walked out of here and became the master of the Xuan Domain. ”

Emperor Honor!

Lin Xuan's expression was shocked, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, Emperor Xiaoyao, this legendary figure, had actually come here before, and left an immortal killing history song here.

"Who else is it?" Lin Xuan looked at him and asked, but the main hall fell silent for a while.

Long

"I don't know, but I know there's such a person, he's been here, and I'm ...... Forgot. ”

What does it mean to forget? He is the embodiment of the rules of this emperor's small world, how can he forget?

"You have passed the trial, and now you have two choices, the first, join the Killing City, be protected by the Killing City forever, and also get a part of a Scripture. ”

"Another option, get out of here. ”

"I'm leaving. ”

When the faint words came, Lin Xuan frowned, didn't think about it at all, and directly chose the latter.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure. ”

The main hall was silent for a while, the people in the main hall slowly turned their heads a little bit, Lin Xuan looked over, his eyes were chaotic, and he directly absorbed Lin Xuan into it, and took away his mind.

"Stay in the City of Killing, and remember, you are the remnant of the Death Venerable, and it is time for you to return. ”

A voice sounded in Lin Xuan's mind, full of the meaning of seduction, or a kind of soul hypsophia, to guide Lin Xuan to surrender to an unknown existence and make an unknown contract.

In the main hall, Lin Xuan knelt on the ground, a person, shrouded in black robes, stretched out his hand towards Lin Xuan's head, his hand was claw-shaped, dry and hideous, and it was close to Lin Xuan's head little by little.

"Surrender!"

The two words were about to leave a mark in Lin Xuan's mind, but they triggered another imprint hidden in Lin Xuan's mind, a temple imprint, simple and desolate, as if containing the sorrow of the whole world.

On the temple, two words are outlined, sealing the sky, as if derived from the chaos, seven figures appear in it, seven eyes, as if through the eternal flood, falling to the incarnation of the rule.

"Ahh

The incarnation of rules let out a miserable scream, and the black robe turned into flying ashes, revealing a monster covered in black scale armor, and its body was disappearing little by little.

"No, don't!"

The monster roared, and the sound spread throughout the hall, and after a long time, when he reacted, Lin Xuan had already disappeared, and he stood in the hall in a daze, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Among the figures of those seven people, there is a person, he seems to have seen, or the former Death Tianzun has seen, it is in a painting, that painting even the Death Tianzun only glanced at it from a distance, who is the person in the painting, the Death Tianzun does not know, but it is definitely the strongest in all worlds.

In addition to that one person, there were six other people, standing side by side, seven phantoms, seven residual eyes, almost killed him, if he was really here, I am afraid that even if the Death Tianzun is resurrected, he will still be an ant.

Outside the Killing City, Lin Xuan appeared, but it was above the heavenly dome, falling down sharply and slamming heavily on the ground.

"I'm rubbing, fucking you, didn't you just choose to leave, did you give it away like this?"

Lin Xuan scolded, got up from the ground, and looked to the side, Wang Zhenxu was standing next to him, with a smile on his face, staring directly at Lin Xuan, and looking up and down, praising him, Lin Xuan was stunned.

"Stinky boy, what did you do, why did you come out naked, you won't be ......"

"Rub, old bastard, you old shameless, what do you think, I'm going to kill it step by step. ”

"Haha!" Wang Zhenxuan laughed, laughing extremely heartily, the laughter spread everywhere, and the earth trembled.

"Okay, worthy of being my apprentice, what a killing city, for our master and apprentice, come if you want, leave if you want, apprentice, let's go, go to participate in the Eight Sects Martial Arts." ”

Wang Zhenxu grabbed Lin Xuan, soared into the air, crossed the sky, and disappeared in an instant, leaving Lin Xuan's shout.

"Old bastard, clothes"

"It's gone. ”

"I'll rub, your sister!"

......

Jincheng, a heavy city in the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect, came two uninvited guests, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body, and an extremely handsome young man, who walked into the city slowly.

"Old bastard, what are you doing here?" Lin Xuan asked.

"I'm tired of being a teacher, can't you come here to take a rest, Jinye City, it's a big city, there is a Huaqing residence in the city, and the dishes you cook are a must, in vain, you can't miss it." ”

"Huaqingju?Cai?" The black line at Lin Xuan's end, didn't it say that there were only ten days left for the Eight Sects Huiwu, and there were still tens of thousands of miles away, this guy had a leisurely and leisurely appearance, could he catch up?

"Apprentice, life must be happy, thinking about fighting and killing all day long, too tired, it is better to have a table of good dishes, a pot of good wine, let's go, today as a teacher will take you to enjoy it. ”

Huaqingju!

It is indeed a good place, famous for thousands of miles, all kinds of people, coming and going, aristocratic sons, businessmen and celebrities, and some people wearing hats and hiding their identities, Lin Xuan and Wang Zhen walked in with a swagger, and as soon as they entered, someone familiar greeted them.

"Oh, Wang Gongzi, you're here, your place is still reserved for you, please here. ”

"Prince Wang?" Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Zhenxu, his expression changed, it was very exciting.

(End of chapter)