Everyone watched the two fight, and after listening to what Zhang Fan said, they all had different expressions, some were frightened, some were curious, some were shocked, and some were incredulous, etc., there were many places.

Such as Song Qian, Song Feng, Zhao Long, and Wang Teng, they glanced at each other, and they all had palpitations when they thought of what they had happened with Zhang Fan.

Like a beggar pretending to be a young man, his expression is the richest, one moment surprised, and the other moment he shows a thoughtful look...... In the end, he put on a very shocked look.

However, Wang Xuan was quite calm, he just nodded lightly, and said lightly: "Well, the strength is good, and the axe is not bad!"

Zhang Fan smiled, didn't say a word, and sat in the void by himself, meditating to heal his injuries.

Soon after, for some reason, maybe it was the strangeness of this place, or maybe it was because the two of them were fighting too loudly before, and within a few days, several waves of people came one after another.

The strength of these waves of people is not bad, they are all in the early and middle stages of the Heaven Level, but unfortunately, compared to Wang Xuan, they are weak.

Wang Xuan was not polite, all those who were on him, the middle stage of the Huatian level, slaughtered three more, and the rest and the early stage, or those below the Huatian level, were all forbidden and put away.

Correspondingly, except for Zhang Fan who was recuperating from his injuries, everyone else had more or less gains, they benefited from the special nature of the forest (above), coupled with Wang Xuan's deterrence and other reasons, and there were also strong people of the same level who were killed, all of which were slowly accumulating, and they were getting closer and closer to the five-digit target.

Of course, due to the weakness of the beggar pretending to be a teenager, his existence was automatically ignored by everyone in the middle of the Heavenly Realm.

Until this day, when everyone killed another wave of people, Zhang Fan, who was sitting in the void to recuperate, saw that everyone was cleaning up the mess, and when he accidentally glanced at it, he saw an incredible scene.

He found that as many people were killed, the blood in the air was spilled into the forest, and the land of the forest and the ancient trees of the forest were all sucked into it.

Although there was no obvious change in the forest, Zhang Fan faintly felt that something was not right, and under his full attention, he seemed to see that there was a bloodshot flowing, and the bloodshot was constantly going back and forth between the earth and the ancient trees, which was strange and unpredictable.

"Bloodthirsty Forest, what kind of bloodthirsty method will it be? Will it turn into a dryad and eat people? But these ancient trees obviously don't have the slightest spirituality...... There is no spirituality, no, such a good immortal mountain blessed land, why does it have no spirituality?"

At this time, everyone returned, and when they saw Zhang Fan muttering to themselves, they asked curiously: "Daoyou Zhang Fan, what are you talking about?

"You all take a closer look, we have killed a lot of people, but where did all the blood go?"

As soon as Zhang Fan's voice fell, everyone's expressions were awe-inspiring, and all their thoughts spread out, enveloping the entire forest and probing.

"Gone...... It's all gone, and there's not a trace of blood left in the entire forest, how is this possible?"

Immediately, everyone saw that Wang Xuan's face was cold, and he waved his hand and threw out a person, making it hang quietly in the air. The next moment, I didn't see any movement from him, and with a bang, the man exploded, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The man's blood was sprinkled on the ancient tree, sprinkled on the earth, and in the blink of an eye, it was all lost in it, as if it had been absorbed, and disappeared.

"Sure enough, this place should not stay for a long time, I just saw with my divine eyes, those blood flowed among the earth and the ancient trees, and finally it seemed that it was all absorbed by the ancient trees. ”

Song Feng's eyes glowed, staring at the forest below, and muttered.

"What is the ancient tree doing when it absorbs blood? It should have no spirituality, can it absorb instinctively, can it still turn into a demon? How can I hear it, there are bursts of screams and roars coming from the forest, it is terrible, there are no living creatures in it, it is too strange. ”

Zhao Long covered his big ears and said with some frowns.

"So what? Even if it's a demon, we can just kill it, what's all the fuss. But I didn't hear anything, did you hear it? You heard that big ears, right?"

As Wang Teng spoke, seeing everyone shaking their heads, he looked at Zhao Long suspiciously, suspicious.

"How can it be wrong, I have a pair of fairy ears, coupled with natural powers, not to mention hearing all over the world, under normal circumstances, I have never heard of it......."

Suddenly, Song Qian on the side interrupted a few people and reminded faintly: "Do you remember? Some of the people who came here heard the sound, some moved it unintentionally, and some were teleported by mistake, and most of them said they were passing by. ”

The word 'passing by' was nothing, but when more and more people passed by, everyone fell silent. The broken world is so big, and it is a coincidence that one or two people came here, but so many people have passed by here, and it is obviously unlikely.

Suddenly, everyone felt a chill, as if there was an eye behind them, secretly watching them and controlling them.

"It's too dangerous, we have to leave, otherwise, if something happens, we will regret it too late!"

"Leave, yes, leave as soon as possible!"

"Leave!"

“.......”

Listening to what everyone said, Zhang Fan shook his head and shouted: "Stop, for now, only me and Lao Wang can leave if they meet the conditions." Lao Wang, he has already killed four mid-level cultivators, and there are many monks in his hands, not the worse one. And I, with five late-stage Heaven Stepping Cultivators in my hands, can also kill them at any time and leave. ”

"As for you, you will be more or less one or two, this is not difficult, as long as we hold on for a few more days, or you buy a few from Lao Wang, you can still leave. I still say that crisis is equal to danger and opportunity, if you hide from the slightest danger, then what are you doing in this world?"

"Daoyou Zhang Fan, although what you said is reasonable, how can you be sure that there will be that so-called opportunity here?" Wang Teng questioned.

"I'm not sure, it's pure speculation. However, if you think about it, what kind of cultivation the master of this realm is, and if he wants to kill us, why should he trap us? Besides, wouldn't it be better if we could first figure out how to leave after killing enough five people, and then leave at the right time?"

After Zhang Fan said, Song Qian continued: "It makes sense, as long as we determine the way to leave after killing enough five people, see whether it is free to enter and exit, or be forcibly moved away, or forcibly expelled from the forest, or not be able to get out at all." In this way, we can take the initiative, but there are seven of us, so who should leave first?"

As Wang Qian spoke, she turned around and looked at the beggar pretending to be a young man, with a smile on her face.

"Don't, fellow Daoists, with my cultivation, if I am alone, the chance of death will be greater. Why don't you let me follow you...... As the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, how can you see death and not save it......."