Perhaps their greed outweighed their fear of death, or perhaps they did not kill me, but still died, and in a moment of hesitation, they attacked me in unison.

I don't want to kill, they didn't deserve to die!

With the swing of my sword, I slew five of the twelve, and seven, and their blades left wounds on me. It's not that I don't want to use the spirit armor, but the spiritual power in my body has long been depleted.

After killing the last seven people with great difficulty, I held the sword, my whole body trembled, my eyes were a little dizzy, and I had no strength to fight again. The wound was bleeding, but it didn't hurt, maybe because of numbness, maybe I didn't have the heart to experience this pain.

Fortunately, Yuan Dao didn't call people forward again, and seemed to see that this was my limit. I took advantage of this opportunity to slowly absorb the aura and recover myself.

"Why hasn't he come out yet?" Shu He looked at Yuan Dao with some doubts.

"I don't know, you're not mistaken, are you?" said Yuan Dao, speaking towards the void beside him.

In the void, a figure was slowly revealed, it was autumn evening!

Qiu Xi looked at me and said slowly: "It shouldn't be, in him, I can't feel the breath of his cultivation of this sect's exercises, and besides, I felt that he was a little strange during the trial." Lingxuan Lao'er, I also asked him to calculate, behind this person, there is a faint figure of a strong man. ”

Yuan Dao gradually frowned, "Can't it be recovered?"

"Can't!" Qiu Xi shook his head, "His hatred can't be eliminated, it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible." It's a pity that he couldn't lead the people behind him. ”

They were afraid, but they didn't know that Grandpa Sun had already died, completely dead.

I suddenly felt a little sad, Grandpa Sun was so smart, but I didn't calculate that I practiced the Ming Heavenly Technique, and I didn't have the breath of the Firmament Sect's exercises, but caused a big disaster. Grandpa Sun, how much did I owe you in my last life? You want to hurt me like this...... Shu He glanced at Qiu Xi lightly, "Although that person didn't come out, the transaction between us can't be invalidated!"

"Rest assured, indispensable. Qiu Xi frowned, ignoring Shu He's skeptical expression, "Wait another hour, if he doesn't show up, let's end this farce." ”

Although I waited for an hour, every time I burned incense in Qiuxi, I sent more than a dozen outer disciples to fight with me, not caring about their deaths at all, it was clearly consuming my spiritual power and torturing me at the same time, so that the people behind me couldn't bear to show up. For a few moments, I really wanted to die like this, but after thinking about it, I still gave up.

Many people have said at some point that they are not afraid of death, but death really comes in front of them, fear, fear, fill the mind, and they will find that living is a luxury.

I was tired, and when I had finished killing the last of these men, I fell, covered with scars, and I couldn't hold it steadily, and the sword of death was so heavy.

Fortunately, an hour has passed, and I am also at the moment of collapse, completing most of my escape plan.

"When the time comes, go get rid of him. Qiu Xi waved his hand, and before anyone stepped forward, Qiu Xuan took a step forward and came to me.

I struggled to my feet, my eyelids half-drooping, and looked at him.

Qiu Xuan's face was cold, and a palm struck! I laughed, laughed at his carelessness! The spirit armor suddenly appeared on me, and with the power of his palm, although I spurted blood, I flew into the valley upside down.

Qiu Xi was startled, and instantly appeared in front of the valley, and was about to step in, but he was stunned and withdrew his foot.

A few zhang away, Qiu Xuan could only watch me, looking at the ridicule on the corner of my mouth. I got up, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, smiled, raised my left hand tremblingly, and pointed at Qiuxi: "I will kill you!"

A faint voice came out, Qiu Xi's face was extremely ugly, she gave Qiu Xuan a slap with her backhand, stared at me, and said after a while: "You don't have a chance." With a wave of his hand, dozens of people were thrown in.

In the valley, don't enter the living!

One by one, the disciples who were thrown in screamed and ran out, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier at Taniguchi that prevented anyone living from going out.

"This is the ban under the old man, if you kill him, I will let you out!" Qiu Xuan regained the appearance of Gujing Bubo and spoke indifferently.

In the valley, no one came out, and no one knew if this was Qiuxi's lie, but no one knew whether what he said was the truth.

There is hope, there is motivation, there is killing.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, dozens of people swarmed in, gritting their teeth one by one, as if I was their father's killer, but they forgot who threw them in!

When I fought before, I fought and retreated, retreated to the edge of this desperate valley, and when I finally fell, I quietly swallowed an elixir that restored spiritual power, and restored half of my spiritual power, so I could condense the spiritual armor. Moreover, Qiu Xuan's palm, without the slightest strength, just pushed me out, my blood, deliberately, he also knew that when I entered the valley, I might be able to live a little longer. Obviously, his intentions and my acting were completely seen through by Qiu Xi.

Even if there is less than half of the spiritual power left, it is still more than enough to kill these outer disciples, but what is really troublesome is that there are more than a dozen inner disciples inside, although it is only the inner door, not the core.

I had no choice but to flee into the depths of the valley. Qiu Xi seemed to want to throw some people in, but Yuan Dao stopped him, and he only lost a hundred or ten frightened outer disciples and a dozen unimportant inner disciples.

I fled to the depths of the valley, which is not too deep, but it may be very deep, because there is only endless darkness inside.

While escaping, while swallowing the elixir that heals and replenishes spiritual power, those inner disciples should not be as good as the Thirteen Junjie, I am confident that I can kill them all.

In this darkness, I can only lurk still, they have the hope of going out one by one, so in this darkness, they are flustered, anxious, their hearts are not quiet! I listened to them calmly, here, the magic of looking at qi is of little use in the eyes, but in the ears, it is not affected in the slightest. It's also ridiculous, the outer disciples all brought dry food, but no one brought fire folds, Xu felt that there was no need for it, but now it seems that it is a talisman for their death.

Like a hunter, I listened to the hundreds of prey around me, the whirring panting, the clattering footsteps, and I could hear as if I saw their every move.

Killing, it's simple.

They were alone, I sneaked behind them, and without Qingzhan, I used my hands to wring their necks, and my nails condensed spiritual power, cutting their throats, and even biting their necks with my teeth...... My killing, to make them afraid, to make them afraid, and they finally united, trembling in a circle, always on the alert. At the same time, my killing also excites me and makes me happy, at this moment, in this oppressive environment, only killing can give me temporary satisfaction, although I am tired and exhausted. Maybe I really belong to the Heavenly Evil Heavenly Absolute Phase, murder, what I once thought was evil, but now it seems, it's just that. Here, without constraints, the morality of the past, the teachings of the past, in the face of survival, all seem extremely ridiculous.

I know why this place is called the Absolute Valley, because here, there is no trace of aura, there is no trace of life. I don't dare to consume too much spiritual power, after all, the elixir is limited, and when the spiritual power is used up, I will become an extremely ordinary person, and there will be no chance to go out.

Listening to their wheezing, I silently counted, one hundred and eighty-nine, they have one hundred and eighty-nine, these are my prey!

Quietly, I lurked behind the squad, baring my fangs in the darkness. Covering a man's mouth, my nails cut through his neck and dragged him into the darkness. And then stood in his original place, poor them, not even knowing, the Grim Reaper, right next to them!

One hundred and fifty-two, there are one hundred and fifty-two people left, I don't know the passage of time, but I feel that a long time has passed, and my spiritual power has been sealed by me, and I dare not use it again until I have to. Gradually, I felt hungry, and now I realized that it was so real.

I didn't dare to sleep because I was afraid, I was afraid that when I woke up, I would find my head hanging on someone's waist. They didn't dare to sleep, even if my hunt had exhausted and exhausted them. I took a few of them with me whenever I had the chance, and of course, I was not less injured, and in order to survive, they even used their own people as bait to lure me to deal with the lone ones.

When I was hiding and resting, I liked to listen quietly, and I didn't use the qi technique, but simply relied on my ears to hear. One hundred and thirteen, I counted silently, again, again, again.

Many of them had some dry food with them, and they had to eat during the two-day journey, so they outlasted me longer, and they took turns to keep watch, take turns to rest, and one by one they began to become calm. This kind of calmness gives me a headache, but I'm not worried, it's just a reflection before I die.

I'm lurking quietly, and I'm not going to strike again until they're not panicking. Their dry food can last for about ten days. And I, relying on the remaining spiritual energy, can at least last for another half a month without dying, and moreover, I still have six pills, six pills that replenish spiritual power, so, adding up, I can almost stay here quietly for half a year! But the premise is that I don't waste a trace of spiritual power.

Sure enough, I didn't make a move, and they started panicking again. Fighting is like this, I am not afraid that the other party will fight, I am afraid that the other party will remain silent and do not know what to do. This is a kind of psychological warfare, Qiuxi gave them hope, but this hope is poison to kill them!

I don't know how long later, I heard someone stumbling in, crying and saying, "Autumn and evening they are gone, there is no one outside, but they still can't get out, the Sky Sect has abandoned them and betrayed them!"

Panic! Helpless! Hopeless!

They ran to the mouth of the valley in droves, and slammed their spells against the invisible barrier, crying and wailing, and a terrible cry echoed throughout the valley and scattered in the dark sky.

I watched them quietly, and while I lamented the ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness of the Firmament Sect, I was also thinking about my way out. However, where is the road......? The remaining one hundred and thirteen people, some of them were mad, oppressed by this despair, death, and darkness, talking nonsense, laughing and banging their heads against the mountain wall. No one dissuaded, no one spoke, just watched silently, perhaps they felt that it was better to die like this than to be tortured slowly.

More than 100 people are here, but there is no trace of life, and the whole air is filled with oppression, the richness of depression, which slowly transforms into oppression, life, and death.

Slowly, some people began to speak, and I listened quietly in the dark, listening to them talk indifferently about the pain in their hearts, listening to them chuckling and talking about their childhood, and listening to them crying about homesickness...... In the face of death, when there is despair, is the time when human nature is the truest time, I admit that I am infected by this atmosphere, I am in tears, I am confused, I am homesick......

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