The monk is a world of cannibalism, if you don't want to be eaten, you have to eat others, and it is the surviving who wants your life, and now there are three major organizations on the path of immortals and demons, one is the Heavenly Abandonment Organization led by him, as the name suggests, the people who were abandoned by the Heavenly Dao. The other is the flower thorn organization, all of them are female friars, in order to protect themselves, better survive in the road of immortals and demons, huddle together for warmth, the boss is Kao, and the last one is my auction, the boss is me.

I've seen through it, and I can't get out anyway, as long as I don't get killed by others, I can live forever, just survive here, and I can see you geniuses, so be it. The Heavenly Abandonment Organization is more extreme, and the people in their organization think that they are abandoned by God, so they begin to take pleasure in killing people, and it is they who forced those female monks to set up the Flower Thorn Organization, and they began to indulge themselves, entertain themselves, and give up themselves, in fact, we are all pathetic, abandoned on the path of immortals and demons. Li Cheng said calmly, but there was a hint of loneliness in his tone.

But you have already passed five thousand years, and your cultivation here is slow, it won't be too bad, it's still possible to complete the path of immortals and demons, why did you give up like this. Tyrant asked puzzledly, five thousand years is a lifespan that only a god king can have.

You don't know, the path of immortals and demons only has two hundred years for the monks who come here, if you can't get the emperor's essence blood within two hundred years, you can see the imperial palace, after two hundred years, the speed of cultivation will become extremely slow, and the slowness is outrageous, Li Cheng said calmly, two hundred years is too short for us people, but for those young monks who are in the sky, two hundred years may really have the hope of seeing the imperial palace, after all, this road is prepared for people who can become emperors, and it has nothing to do with us ordinary people。

Is it only two hundred years, if you can't get out, you will stay here forever, Han Shu doesn't know if he can get all the essence blood in these two hundred years, and his thoughts are a little fluctuating for a while, and it is difficult to calm down.

Brother Han, don't worry, the four of you have reached the realm of loose cultivation at such a young age, and you have the ability to get the essence blood of the Demon Emperor, maybe you can really get out from here. Li Cheng looked at Han Shu approvingly.

Thank you Brother Li, since this is the case, I have to go out of the city, I used to bully the flower thorn organization, and now I am bullying the people on my head, this station, no matter how you say it, you can't avoid it, by the way, the current flower thorn organization has been renamed Baiyi, and the leader is me! Han Shu was full of spirit and grace when he said these flowers.

Li Cheng laughed: Brother Han is really a heroic boy, white-clothed, with a good name, and if he has the opportunity, he must be a guest of the Dao Thorn Organization. Young people should be like this, the world is in my hands, and the road of war is peaceful for me.

Let's go, let's go and meet this God-forsaken organization. Han Shu took the three of them out of the city.

Li Cheng waved his hand, and a man bent over and walked over: Go and mobilize all the monks in the stronghold, we old people, it's time to do activities.

The man had to be ordered to retreat, all the monks of the fifth city flocked to the outside of the city, and the three major organizations all gathered here, and they wanted to start a big war, which was a rare thing, and the protagonist of the big war was still the limelight Han Shu, it was better to see it in person, and they all wanted to see what Han Shu's real combat power was, and whether those fame were blown out or killed.

I didn't want you to really dare to come out, the courage is commendable, and the young man still can't control his blood. The surviving man smiled grimly, as if he smelled blood.

Han Shu and Tyrant are dressed in white: You once bullied the Thorn Organization, and I, as the leader of the Thorn Organization, now that the Thorn Organization has officially changed its name to White, I officially declare war on you today!

Xie Ling hurriedly shouted: I also want white clothes, I am also a member of the white clothes organization, quickly put white clothes on me.

Zhide also hurriedly said, Han Shu could only take out two more white clothes and change them into the two of them. The four of them stood majestically in front of the Heavenly Forsaken Organization of thousands of people.

The Flower Thorn Organization, an organization composed of some weak women, didn't want to be taken first by your kid, and changed its name to Baiyi, just the four of you, and declared war on me, thinking that if you kill a few people, you can establish yourself as a king in the Immortal Demon Road? Boy, I will kill you first, and then kill all the women in the Flower Thorn Organization! The surviving man shouted loudly.

The thousands of people in front of Han Shu instantly rushed towards Han Shu and the others, Han Shu thought at first that these people were just coming to see the excitement, and he didn't want so many people from the Heavenly Abandonment Organization.

A group of people didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and the wild tyrant carried the nameless black coffin to the sea of people, Han Shu held Yan Long in his hand, emitted a Taoist immortal aura, stepped on the galaxy, and harvested one piece of life after another.

Zhide summoned Xiao Fat and used his own death qi to erode the monks who rushed over. Xie Ling was too lazy to do anything, these people were only in the realm of power, and even some of them were not in the realm of power, and they couldn't pose any threat, she was staring at the surviving person tightly, beware of him suddenly making a move, only he would pose a threat to these four people here.

But there are more and more monks gathered, and there is no end to the killing, so it is not a way to go on like this, and after Han Shu cut off the head of a monk with a sword, he killed the surviving people directly.

Boss, should we make a move? The monk beside Li Cheng asked.

No, they can handle this kind of scene, the immortal king's physique can be killed, and a surviving person who is only a half-step mortal immortal should not be difficult for him. Li Cheng shook his head.

Han Shu held Yan Long in his hand, the foot tower galaxy, born with a fairy spirit, and the golden villain in the center of his eyebrows was wrapped in a golden dragon.

The surviving person stood above the black clouds, looking at the killing intent of Han Shu, the evil smiled, the rich fairy qi brought a storm, Han Shu broke directly into the storm, and the next moment appeared directly in front of the surviving person, the terrifying fairy energy and the power of the underworld directly took off the head of the surviving person, the golden villain rushed out of the center of his eyebrows, holding a golden Yan Dragon sword and slashing at the soul of the surviving person, and the surviving person died. Han Shu killed the leader of the Heavenly Forsaken Organization with just one move.

Heaven has been abandoned, do you still have to resist stubbornly, who dares to oppose the white clothes, don't worry about killing! Han Shukou made his debut, shocking all directions.

Let everyone do it, and don't let go of a monk of the Heavenly Forsaken Organization. Li Cheng said calmly to the people around him, but his words were full of killing intent, this young man was really unexpected.

In the eyes of others, Han Shu only used one move to behead the surviving people, but this sword used all the power of Han Shu, and Han Shu at that time stepped into the emperor's taboo, fusing all the immortal energy and the power of the netherworld together, killing with one blow.

Han Shu saw that the people at the auction went after and killed the monks who had fled in all directions, and without any intervention, the trees fell and scattered, which was a normal thing.