Volume 1 Blood Feud Chapter 42 Kill

At this time, the Chiyan Forbidden Land also began to usher in the first large-scale strangulation, and the first thing the disciples of each sect often did when they entered the Chiyan Forbidden Land was to strangle the scattered cultivators and the disciples of other sects.

This may seem crazy, but it's also an indisputable fact that the road to the Flame Dragon Fruit is actually not passable at all times, but it also has a specific weakening time like the entrance.

Generally, the best time is on the fifth day of entering this place, and these five days are enough for the disciples of the various sects to assemble.

Although the four sects joined forces to open the passage to enter this place, they did not say that they were not allowed to have conflicts, and even joined forces to obtain the Yan Dragon Fruit, otherwise they would not be able to talk about the Yan Dragon Fruit, but they were afraid that the light elixir would not be enough.

It was an internal fight, although the four sects did not say it on the surface, but they also acquiesced, in the past hundred years, all the trips to the Chiyan Forbidden Land, each time they first launched a killing battle for the elixir, and then the various sects gathered to plot the Yan Dragon Fruit.

Even after the assembly, for a certain treasure, it is possible for the disciples of the two sects to fight for a certain treasure, and even if it is a disciple of the same sect, it is inconvenient to bury a contradiction in the sect before, and it is also very possible to solve it easily.

In the Chiyan Forbidden Land, there is a battle between open and secret, killing people and grabbing treasures, and it is staged all the time, after all, no one can have this opportunity to kill people blatantly after going out.

For many years, this has also been acquiesced in the four sects, because this kind of thing cannot be forbidden, this place is completely isolated from the outside world, even if you kill the same sect, no one will know, and there is a mixture of fish and dragons, how can you tell who killed whom?

Especially those disciples who have good self-sustaining strength, they feel sorry for themselves if they don't kill some people and take treasures when they come in.

This is also the reason why many monks who have obviously gathered the twelfth layer of qi will also come here, and it is rare to encounter such a good thing of blatantly killing people and grabbing treasures to make a fortune outside, and some people even come in to kill people and seize treasures.

At this time, in the inner layer near the volcano, in a bush, there is a blue flower and grass, exuding a rich aura, this grass is divided in two from the middle, and the growth is amazing, and the branches and leaves are exuding a little blue star.

And not far from this blue spirit grass, there was a bloody wolf-body demon beast lying on the ground, which seemed to have just been killed.

On both sides of the corpse of this wolf-body demon beast, there were two groups of people standing, and there were three people in the first wave on the left, all dressed in black, two men and one woman, it seemed that they should be from the Dongliu Sect.

The right head seems to have a slight upper hand in the current situation, there are four people, all of them are blue-robed men, who should be from the Hundred Poison Valley.

"This blue thread grass was discovered by us first, and it took a lot of effort to deal with this gluttonous wolf, a few Taoist friends shouldn't want to eat white food, right?"

The leader is about thirty years old, with eleventh layers of peak cultivation, a green robe and long curly hair like a chicken nest that looks a little weird.

"Hehe, I advise a few of you to honestly find a place to stay and wait for other fellow students, this is not the place you should come, this blue thread grass is not what you can plot, be careful not to lose your life. "The head of the left is not much different in age, twenty-seven or eighteen.

It looks very gloomy, and the black robe is even more sophisticated, and it actually has a twelve-layer cultivation of gathering qi.

"Hmph, Daoyou's words are too unpleasant, don't think that if you have a twelve-layer cultivation, we should be afraid of you, if you really fight, it may not be who will suffer. ”

"If you say this, you are not afraid to flash your tongue, so Zhao will send you on the road!"

After the gloomy man finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a move, and a pair of golden wheels instantly appeared in his hand with dazzling golden light, which turned out to be a pair of rare high-grade complete sets of weapons, and several people behind him also made an attack posture.

"Okay, that Hua also wants to see the magical powers of the legendary Golden Wheel Overlord!" The unkempt man summoned a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the next moment, the figures on both sides moved, and they directly began to fight.

At the same time, on the side of a small road in the middle area, there was a corpse, which should be dressed as a person from the Dongliu Sect, and at this moment the body had been pierced through a large hole, and the blood was gushing, and it seemed that he had just died.

Next to the corpse, two men were looking through a storage bag, their faces excited.

"Senior brother, let's make a big deal this time, the people of this Dongliu Sect are really rich people, and there are so many treasures on the eleventh layer of Qi Gathering. ”

The man on the left is not very old, twenty-five or sixteen, dressed in a yellow robe, carrying a big sword behind his back, and holding a storage bag in his hand.

"Old rules, I already have one of these high-grade spiritual weapons, so I'll give it to you first, but I have more points for the rest. "The man on the right is a little older, a little older, and he is playing with a hook in his hand.

"Thank you, senior brother, why don't we continue to ambush here, why do we still need that Yan Dragon Fruit if we continue like this, anyway, we have already gathered energy on the eleventh layer, so it's better to make a little fortune here." The man on the left suggested a little obscenely.

"Hmph, you just have that little bit of interest, do you think we will be so lucky every time? If you accidentally meet a ruthless character, you will lose your life if you don't make a fortune, so let's hurry to the meeting place, then even if you don't use the Yan Dragon Fruit, you can exchange it for a lot of good things when you take it to the sect. The man on the right hand lectured.

"Senior brother's lesson is that I'm confused, let's go quickly. ”

The two of them quickly dealt with it, and their figures flashed, and they hid in the jungle and rushed to the other end.

And somewhere in the outer layer, the killing is also continuing, a delicate-looking woman in white, in her early twenties, with a melon seed face, looks a little delicate.

At this moment, she was stopped somewhere in the jungle, her expression was indifferent, not far away was a meadow, and opposite her was a loose cultivator with only ten layers of Qi Gathering, with a panicked expression, obviously she didn't expect to meet such a ruthless character.

This woman has a twelve-level cultivation of Qi Gathering, and the gap between the two is too big, and there is no chance of winning at all.

"Daoist friends spare their lives, and I am willing to hand over the treasures on my body!"

The woman sneered, "Hmph, what valuable treasure can you have as a tenth-layer scattered cultivator, let's take your life!"

With despair in his eyes, the man hurriedly ran to the meadow, and at the same time took out various defensive treasures in order to fight for a chance to survive.

The next moment, the man's footsteps stopped abruptly, and his face with despair in panic froze at this moment, because his slightly turned head had fallen from his neck, spurting out a column of blood.

"Hmph, it's really not challenging, why are you here so greedy for life and afraid of death?" The woman raised her hand to recall the treasure and took the man's storage bag, but there was nothing to gain, and she jumped forward and flew forward.

Somewhere near the middle of the area, there was a small hill, on which stood a man in white, in his early twenties, with a rather handsome face, who was now putting his hands behind his back, and his face was full of arrogance.

Not far behind him, in the dense forest, there was a corpse, dressed in white, with a look of shock on his face before death.

At this moment, there was a yellow shadow flickering in the dense forest under the mountain, shuttling through the forest, although it was extremely inconspicuous, but in the eyes of the man in white, it was enough.

"I, Wei Qiancheng, are only here to kill, and all the cultivators in the world will be trampled under my feet sooner or later!" said the man in white lightly, followed the figure, and suddenly flew down the mountain.