On the first floor of the trial space, the source beast was cleaned up.

The source beast boss Slade will descend in a quarter of an hour.

This news jumped out of the Legacy Token and touched the hearts of all Inheritors.

"Let's go, let's kill the boss. ”

"Kill the boss of Nima, with your strength, I dare to guarantee that you will not meet the sun tomorrow if you leave this city. ”

"I don't dare to go out in the middle of soul refining, really don't go to see the excitement, otherwise I won't know how to die. ”

"Greedy for life and afraid of death, the path of cultivation is against the sky, you garbage will be achieved in the future. ”

"That's better than dead!

“......”

Those who thought they were strong rushed towards Hengduan Peak.

And those with low power, greedy for life and afraid of death, saw this message, and only stayed in the city.

No use of force is allowed in the city, otherwise it will be suppressed, and it is safest in this city in this space where killing people can take away the points of others. Leaving that is definitely an act of death.

......

Twenty miles away from the ancient city of Zongtian, on an uneven and open mountain, stands tall and stands a huge section of the peak, which is hundreds of feet high.

Ray after light swept from all directions, and it was the light emitted by the monk's edgeworth.

Suddenly, the far sky was unusually gorgeous.

"Whoosh!"

A black light, a flash.

Falling on the Hengduan Peak, manifesting the incarnation.

This person has waist-length hair like a waterfall, wears a black battle suit, has a slender posture and a cold temperament, his facial features are almost perfect, and his deep eyes are like two cold and silent cages, and he seems to be imprisoned in them at a glance.

Standing proudly on the Hengduan Peak, this is the posture of being alone to all the monks, his hair is flying in the strong wind, and his battle clothes are fierce.

The light in the distant sky is getting closer and closer, and many of them have descended on the sky above Hengduan Peak, their eyes are slightly narrowed, and they look at the young man who stands proudly on Hengduan Peak, who has a cold temperament and gives people the feeling that he is unmatched.

The sound of swishing and breaking was endless, and in the air in all directions, there were more and more monks coming from the sword, and the magic weapon stood proudly above the eight directions of Hengduan Peak.

Men and women, almost all of them are teenagers and girls of sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Who is this person? He is so arrogant that he dares to stand alone on the Hengduan Peak, is this to be alone with Slade, and completely treat us as air?"

"Hehe, you can try to provoke him. I have a deep suspicion that he is a pervert of the wilderness. ”

"People dare to face Slade and all the inheritors alone, they have their own confidence, and whoever is not satisfied will compare it. ”

“......”

In the sky around Hengduan Peak, as time passed, more and more monks gathered, and all kinds of discussions began one after another. There are sensible and radical.

"Hehe, he's really an arrogant person, I'll talk to him for a while. ”

Suddenly, a disdainful laugh erupted.

"Tomb Daozi?"

The monks in the sky heard the sound and showed different colors, and they all followed the voice.

I saw a dazzling white light, piercing the sky, rushing from afar.

Straight to the proud Hengduan Peak, the cold young man swept away.

"Tomb Daozi, he actually built the foundation of the true spirit, no wonder he dared to be the first bird. ”

"Even if he doesn't build a foundation true spirit, with his strength in the top ten of the Dongzhou Soul Refining List, he will still provoke it!?"

Many of the monks present knew the tomb and seemed to be from the same place.

The tomb descended on Ji Yan, this is a young man with outstanding temperament, white hair fluttering, handsome and extraordinary, dressed in white fluttering, those arrogant eyes, looking down at Ji Yan below, pointing to the past, and shouting: "Kneel, spare you from death." ”

"Interesting. ”

Seeing this, all the monks in the audience showed expressions of watching the show.

"Tomb Daozi, where is your face for bullying a little soul refining guy like this?"

Just when the monks in the audience had a playful expression, waiting for the two to fight, a charming and seductive voice came gently in the distance.

This voice, even if they haven't seen the master yet, all the monks present know who the person who is coming is Tu Xiaoyue, who is the Red Fox Clan of Tu Mountain in Dongzhou, and the third on the soul refining list in Dongzhou.

Following the prestige, I saw a fiery red light coming from the lightning, directly descending on the sky above Hengduan Peak, manifesting his body.

Wearing a red-hot tight long skirt to cover her body, stepping on a fiery red magic sword, a lock of beautiful hair flying slightly, slender willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes looking forward to charming, a delicate nose, jade cheeks slightly red, delicate lips, white as snow delicate and crystal like jade, like jade fat snow skin color is strangely beautiful. The tall figure has slender jade legs, straight jade buttocks, a bunched waist, and two half-covered snow-white breasts, giving people an illusion that they are about to come out, making it difficult to take their eyes off.

Tu Xiaoyue showed her true face, which really made all the animals present look stupid. When the women saw it, some were ashamed of themselves, and some were envious and jealous.

Even when the tomb saw it, his eyes were fascinated.

"Tu Xiaoyue, what do you mean? You don't seem to have built a true spirit. Since this person dares to stand here, it means that he wants to challenge all of our inheritors. Tomb Daozi snorted coldly, and looked away from Tu Xiaoyue, the Red Fox Clan was naturally charming.

"Get out of the way, I Tu Xiaoyue has taken a fancy to this person, he is a good demon slave. ”

Tu Xiaoyue's beautiful eyes squinted, squinting at the words of the curtain road, strong and domineering to let him go.

"You..." she actually dared to humiliate herself openly, the cold light in the tomb Daozi's eyes flashed, and a terrifying aura floated, staring at Tu Xiaoyue.

"If you don't get out, then you just want to die?"

Tu Xiaoyue smiled charmingly, her white lotus arm was raised, and a small sword with a breath that made people's hearts palpitate floated out of her jade palm.

"Hmph. ”

Fourth-order magic weapon, Tomb Daozi was shocked, and quickly retreated with a cold snort. I sighed in my heart, why was she so lucky, she actually dropped a fourth-order magic weapon from the source beast, and the boss didn't seem to have her own share.

Tu Xiaoyue glanced disdainfully at the tomb that had fled away, and then immediately fell on Hengduan Peak, the young man with a cold temperament and an expression like ten thousand years of Xuanbing.

A charming smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she said, "Are you interested in being my next demon slave in Tu Xiaoyue?"

Ji Yan's dark and silent eyes like two cold cages stared at Tu Xiaoyue calmly, "Not long ago, I killed a Tu Mountain Fox Demon named Tu Yanmei, I don't know what it has to do with you, to be honest, I don't mind killing one more here." ”

The faint words resounded in all directions, and almost all the monks present looked wonderful.

Tu Yanmei, the fiancée of Jin Yanzi of the Jinpeng clan in the holy land of the demon clan, was actually killed by him?