Death is not terrible, what is terrible is dying unconsciously. What's even more terrifying is not knowing how to die.

In this darkness, the blood that was spilled poured towards the body hidden in the darkness.

The same was true of the blood that flowed on the ground, turning into a line of blood and surging close to the body. As the blood flowed in, the eyes in the darkness became even more blood-red.

"What is this!" Everyone felt this scene, and their hearts palpitated inexplicably.

Everyone didn't know why, just now everyone gathered their strength to strike, Chu Cheng had obviously been killed, and every blow hit the vital point. Why is there a sudden resurrection?

"Someone died. Bai Qiushui held a long sword in his hand and looked solemnly at the sky.

Everyone swept their senses and found that the number of people present was only fifty-six, one less.

"He's there!" someone noticed the whereabouts of the other man.

"It's Brother Qiu Shuo.....!" Someone sobbed and trembled.

Everyone saw the man, but it could no longer be described by a man, the man's body had long since become a piece of flesh, and a head had long been blurred.

Qiu Shuo, the second elder of the Qingyun Sect, reached the late stage of condensation in the cultivation realm, but he died like this. And he died silently.

No one knew how he died, only that the black mist came suddenly, and then blood was spilled.

A gust of wind blew, and the black mist dissipated, revealing the figure.

At this time, Chu Cheng's body was full of black qi, and there was an indescribable evil spirit, and in his hand, a bright red heart was beating and beating.

He smiled weirdly, pressed his left hand slightly, and the heart in his hand exploded, and the blood fell completely into his mouth.

"When a thought becomes a demon, you should stain this blue sky with blood. Chu Cheng licked the blood stained on his lips and looked at the fifty-six people.

This glance made everyone's hearts tremble, as if they were facing a demon!

"He's not Chu Cheng!" Yan Nantian's heart sank, and he looked at the figure in front of him carefully.

Chu Cheng at this moment was too weird, full of demonic energy, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations were exuding around him.

His momentum climbed steadily, from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage, and with a thunderclap, he directly reached the early stage of condensation!

"He's just one person, it's one more time!" Someone made a move, his body moved, and he came to Chu Cheng, and he stabbed him with a single shot.

"Blood.... Die!" Chu Cheng said lightly, his sword fell, and a human head fell, and he was kicked into the distance.

"How is that possible!" someone exclaimed.

That person was a mid-stage condensate cultivator, and he was killed in an instant.

The corpse fell, and the blood fell to the ground like a fountain, but the blood seeped directly into Chu Cheng's body.

As the blood seeped in, his body flashed red, and the spiritual rhyme fluctuations around his body became stronger and stronger.

"Blood.... It's not enough!" Chu Cheng licked his tongue and looked at those condensation powerhouses, with extremely eager greed in his eyes.

Chu Cheng is really not Chu Cheng anymore, but a demon who only knows bloodthirsty killing!

His body flashed, and he rushed into the crowd, everything happened very quickly, and another head fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the ability to react.

"Blood! I want more blood!" Chu Cheng smiled loudly, reached out with one hand, took out the man's heart, and put it into his mouth to bite it.

This scene is too chilling, eating human flesh and blood, even if these condensate monks have lived for hundreds of years, they still have some nausea in their hearts.

More than fifty condensate monks sacrificed their treasures one after another and fought with Chu Cheng.

Blood rained down, and under the attack of everyone, a shocking wound appeared on Chu Cheng's body, and even the white bones in his chest could be seen. But he got even crazier.

As soon as the seven-colored sky fan came out, the sky was dyed blood red again, a long river of the Yellow River hung high, and the sound of the undead from the Nine Shadows sounded again, and countless undead appeared in this valley, flocking to everyone present. The Huangquan Heavenly Gate has been opened, and more than a dozen ghost generals have resurfaced.

There was a sound of fighting, and this valley was bombarded by spells and treasures, and the rocks rolled and were razed to the ground.

This is the reappearance of fourteen ghost generals comparable to the late stage of condensation, rushing into the battlefield and engaging the monks.

The corners of Chu Cheng's mouth showed a cruel look, and he stepped forward suddenly, and a nine-day thunderbolt led straight out and slashed down. A violent force swept in all directions in an instant, and the ground cracked again.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Cheng shook his right hand, and a flame the size of a pit date appeared in his hand. Slammed into a condensate monk in front of him.

Rumble!

The condensate monk in front of him couldn't dodge, and was hit by this terrifying fireball, and his body exploded!

The thunder rushed wildly, and three more figures were stained with blood and were bombarded to death.

Chu Cheng laughed wildly, every time he died, his momentum increased by one point, although his body was covered with bruises from the bombardment, but the more he fought, the more brave he became.

In just one pillar of incense, the number of condensation monks who died in his hands reached seven.

There was another scream, and a mid-condensate monk was bitten by a ghost general in the throat and died!

"Yan Daoyou, this son is too weird!" someone wants to get out of the battlefield.

"This son seems to have used some secret method to temporarily improve his strength, this secret method, it won't last long, he must be killed today, otherwise there will be endless troubles. Bai Qiushui slashed down the ghost general in front of him, retreated to Yan Nantian's side, and snorted.

Suddenly, there was a long roar in the distant sky, and a thick and incomparably thick rainbow ran through the sky and the earth, and came majestically.

A white crane came east, and a young man sat on its body, magnificent, and the spiritual power on his body was like an ocean surging. The momentum is so powerful that it makes people shudder!

This person is definitely a figure above the condensation, and Jin Dan Existence finally couldn't help but make a move.

"This is!Qingxiao Daoist!" Yan Nantian saw the visitor, his eyes also shrank, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Jindan Da Shan can't help but make a move!" Bai Qiushui's eyes flickered and he sighed.

Qingxiao Daoist, the third elder of the Taishang of Ziyanmen, has cultivated to the middle stage of Dajindan, and is also famous in Qingzhou. Now, the first Jindan power has been dispatched.

Everyone understood that Chu Cheng was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but under the siege of fifty-seven condensation monks, he could still kill more than a dozen condensation monks. If this kind of person is right, it is fine, but once he becomes a demon sect, the day he grows up, it will be a catastrophe.

Qingxiao Daoist drank softly, and a crystal clear jade qin appeared in front of him, and with a slight flick, a ripple like the waves of the sea struck towards the valley.

Along the way, the trees turned into sawdust, and the mountains turned into fragments.

In just an instant, the sea of blood collapsed, the Yellow River dissipated, and the vast resentful spirits and more than a dozen ghosts would turn into green smoke under this ripple!

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To the northwest, a red fiery lion walked through the clouds, its flames staining the clouds red. This fire lion is ten feet tall, which is very extraordinary.

This fire lion is the Jialuo fire lion, and its own strength has reached the late stage of Jindan, and the old man who is cross-kneeled is the pillar of the Zhang family, the ancestor of the Zhang family!

The ancestor of the Zhang family was dressed in cloth clothes, with an ordinary face, and he was an ordinary old man in the mortal crowd. But his eyes were clear.

Although the ancestor of the Zhang family is only in the middle stage of Jindan, with the addition of the Jialuo Fire Lion, even if it is a Jindan consummation, he will not dare to fight with it easily.

At this time, this fiery lion walked among the clouds, and the fire on its body was blazing, reaching to the sky, so powerful that it made people tremble! If the Qi Gathering Monk was here, the fiery lion could wipe him out with just one residual power.

At this moment, the Garo Fire Lion suddenly stopped, and the cloth-clothed old man also opened his eyes at this moment.

"Qian'er?" the old man in cloth sighed softly.

Ahead, a green coat fluttered in the wind, it was a fairy that should not exist in the world, blooming in ten thousand years, a breath into a flower, a breath and falling. But it is the most beautiful scene in the world.

The peerless elegance can no longer be used on her, and the world can no longer use any word to praise her.

This woman is the one who has been with Chu Cheng for a while.

Liu Qian stood with the wind, a trace of green silk sticking around her mouth, which made it even more beautiful. Her eyes met the old man, and after a long time, she said, "Grandpa, I can't let you pass. ”、

Her dress fluttered in the wind, looking so weak, but at this moment, it was as strong as a bamboo in winter.

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In the south, a man in white flew in the bamboo forest, this person was extremely handsome, and he could be called the most beautiful man in the world.

His speed was very fast, and he flew in the direction of the Great Mountain Range.

A spring breeze blew and took away the crown of hair on his head. The green silk is sprinkled, showing a beautiful face.

Dressed in white, peerless, a light blue bracelet in his hand moves with the wind on his wrist. is delicate, but between the eyebrows is full of charm.

This is the Qingxia Fairy who has only had a few encounters with Chu Cheng.

Although there are only a few faces, at this moment, she is a little anxious in her heart.

Her direction is the Great Mountain Range, and in the Great Mountain Range, there is a person, although there are only a few shallow edges, but he has a crush on people.

Fairy Qingxia has already learned that Chu Cheng is not a disciple of the Demon Valley, if he is a disciple who has entered the world, then at least there is the Demon Valley to support him. But if he is not, then the whole world will be the enemy.

And before the Demon Valley Lord Feng Yizi said that the disciple who entered the world was beheaded, the first thing Fairy Qingxia guessed was Chu Cheng.

The whole world is the enemy, and the disciples who have entered the world in the past generations of Demon Valley have the support of a strong backer, so they cannot be regarded as the enemy of the whole world at all.

And Chu Cheng not only has to face the entire Qingzhou, but also has to bear the wrath of the Demon Valley.

But after she learned about Chu Cheng, she immediately took action in person, and the monks of the second family of the Xia King were killed by her own hands.

The cultivation of the Qingxia Fairy is not the Qi Gathering Realm exposed on the surface, but the late stage of condensation, and it is also a monk who builds the foundation with the thirteenth layer of Qi Gathering!

She went to the mountains and mountains alone, just to save someone, a man she fancied.