In the case of cold and ruthless, without any regard for his own damage. His progress was really unstoppable, and the cold air formed by the dazzling ice flames. is so domineering that as long as he passes, there is a frost everywhere, and there are hundreds of monks who are frozen, and this is the price. It is the countless hideous and terrible wounds on the body.

It is worth mentioning that he himself is a cold glass, but even the blood flowing out of his body is extremely different, it is an ice blue, which looks very strange. Even the blood carried an even stronger and more terrifying cold.

Without any accidents, he broke through the blockade all the way, and Leng Ruthless rushed directly from the ancient bridge to the island with a terrifying injury, in mid-air. The light flashed and turned into a human body. Look at that face, it was unusually pale, and even the body trembled slightly, obviously. To be able to get here, he has already exhausted all his strength.

"Bang!!"

Silver Hair just smiled and patted him on the shoulder, with a look of approval in his eyes.

Now, on the island, there are already six demon kings and three monks, and if one more arrives, the ten places will be full, and no one will be eligible to enter the demon mansion ruins.

I can't help it. Everyone's eyes looked at the old bridge at the same time.

On the bridge, the fierce fight did not stop because there were already nine strong men on the island. On the contrary, it is more intense, and the fight is more desperate, all kinds of treasures that have been reluctant to be used. At this moment, there is no more stinginess. One by one. Rushing forward with a frantic look. Hopefully take that last spot.

The back is tragic, and the front is even more tragic.

First, there is a yellow spring water in the way, and the second is that the demon king and the strong man in the demon clan are entangled with them and fight in the dark, plus the silver hair, the emperor Shakti, and the ruthless killing all the way, in front of the symbol of the Yuanying strong section. There are only about 200 people left with various injuries on their bodies, and they are still inseparable from the demon king. I couldn't sprint forward for a while.

Let the people behind directly see the hope. Naturally, the fight was even more tragic and crazy.

"Ahh Look at me, the three heroes of the Qin family are going to make a name for themselves today. Brothers, follow behind the big brother. Rush forward!!"

In that dense monastic current. A loud roar rushed into the sky, and then, a violent wave of qi burst out in all directions, and in the center of the air wave, I saw that the three brothers of the Qin family were standing in the middle quite coquettishly. On the boss's full body of black armor, black lines like flowing water mysteriously appeared. Full of ferocity.

With a loud roar, he rushed forward fiercely, and regardless of whether there was anyone in front of him, he hit it directly. That scene was so terrifying that even his eyes were about to fall off, and all the people he pretended to be seemed to be hit by a terrible force. Blood spurted from the mouth of the bang. The body flew out upside down, and many of them were directly knocked under the bridge and fell into the yellow spring.

"Bah, I'll let you be covered in steel, let you be covered in steel, and I will kill you today. This fierce and domineering behavior immediately annoyed a guy who was obviously the second ancestor, and he screamed in his mouth. One by one, the divine thunder smashed desperately at the boss as if he didn't want money, and while smashing, he also roared: "Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu is the sect master of Zixiao Sect, and what Lao Tzu has in his hand is divine thunder." See if I don't kill you. ”

Suddenly, above Boss Qin's head, countless thunderbolts of all kinds were like raindrops. Smashed down frantically, all of them hit that armor, not to mention, that armor doesn't know what it is, those Dao God Thunder smashed on it, just let the light on the surface of the armor flicker a few times, and then it was annihilated. It was as if it had been swallowed by armor.

The magic weapon, the magic weapon, smashed on it and was weirdly bounced off.

It's really covered in steel, King Kong is not broken!!

"No matter how high your cultivation is, you're afraid of kitchen knives!

The second Qin Shengjing was shining, the two golden kitchen knives clicked twice, and they quickly went out, what magic weapon and magic weapon, like chopping vegetables, smashed on the spot. Jumping out a few steps, a kitchen knife was on the chest of the young master of the Zixiao Sect.

Click.

The young master's eyes were dumbfounded, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, but then, with an unrelieved humiliation, he grabbed a middle-aged man next to him and shouted, "Ahem." Second uncle. My nephew is going to die, you go back and tell my father, I fought with the demon clan for 300 rounds, and was besieged to death by dozens of demon kings, don't say that I was hacked to death by a kitchen knife. Nephew: "I can't afford to lose this person!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes were staring straight, and he looked like he was unsettled.

"Wear it again, and pick up a brick!"

A black brick was smashed out at once, and when it was hit, it inevitably turned into a ball of flesh.

As soon as these three brothers became powerful, those who laughed before couldn't laugh anymore, for a while. was rampaged by the three of them. Rush out of a path.

It's a pity that they

A middle-aged Confucian student, killed like a dark horse, took advantage of the entangled demon king and the Yuanying monk with each other, he was born out of nowhere, and in countless killings, it was like a leisurely stroll, floating through, with a strong self-confidence, a kind of indescribable elegance.

It's as if he's not here to kill at all. Just walked over to watch the scenery and watch the clouds rise and fall, the scene was quite weird. I don't know how he got out of the crowd of monks.

All kinds of attacks appear around. He can always anticipate the enemy's first opportunity, and easily dodge the past.

It's like an immortal, not a mortal person.

In the blink of an eye, I actually floated across the ancient bridge. Fell on the island. That lightheartedness. Even the silver hair on the island frowned inexplicably. Between his eyebrows, a hint of jealousy was revealed for the first time.

"You are the middle-aged Confucian of Emperor Shakti standing on the island, suddenly looked at Shakti with a light smile, and asked inexplicably, it was not a question, but a natural affirmative look, and it didn't seem to have the meaning of letting him answer at all, and said meaningfully: "To be able to win a place in the killing of tens of millions of people crossing the single-plank bridge, standing here, it is indeed a good potential, no wonder, my niece will be fascinated by you."

After saying this, it was a little inexplicable. Then he turned back strangely and looked into the depths of the island. Looking at his expression, there seems to be a hint of playfulness.

"Boom!!"

Almost as soon as the middle-aged Confucian arrived on the island, the quota was also full, and the ancient bridge violently trembled, and mysterious brilliance burst out from the bridge, and all the demon clans and immortal cultivators who were still fighting were all in an instant. Pushed out from the ancient bridge, the demon clan and the immortal cultivator. Split into two groups and fall towards the Demon Island and the Terran Island at the same time.

"Whoa!!"

Originally two empty islands. Again appeared angry, all the remnants. were all moved out in an instant. Each landed on a different island, and the old bridge was once again off-limits and could not be stepped on.

Let's look at the remnants of the two communities. The demon clan originally had tens of thousands of clansmen, but at this time, there were only about 10,000 people left, and there were still one by one. Covered in terrible injuries. It can be described as extremely tragic, and tens of thousands of demon elites fell on the ancient bridge at once, you know, all of them are demon beast-level demon elites. There are so many falls at once, and the tragedy of the tearing can be seen.

As for the human race, hundreds of thousands of monks went up, and when they counted it again, there were only fifty or sixty thousand left, and almost seventy or eighty percent of them fell, this scene was really chilling.

These monks, not only died at the hands of the demon clan, but also many more, actually died in their own struggle, all of which were insignificant, after all, a fight, left. There was only a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Boom!".

And on the island on the other side where Shakti and the others landed, there was also a violent earthquake, and the fog on the island was shrouded. All of a sudden, the scenery of the island was revealed.

The first thing that caught my eye was a huge palace that looked quite old not far away, the palace looked very dilapidated, as if after some kind of unusually fierce battle, many parts of the palace collapsed, and pieces of materials that I don't know what were fallen in ruins.

It doesn't look like a real palace. On the contrary, there is an air of mystery of the ruins.

In front of the palace, there is an ancient mysterious demon door standing, and there are pieces of purple light flashing in the door, which looks very identity and intrigues. I want to go on an adventure. On the door, it is densely covered with all kinds of demon characters, which are the words of the ancient demon clan. It has great power.

All around, there is a rolling ancient forest, and the forest is full of strange atmosphere.

The silence is so loud that you can hear your heartbeat clearly.

"Ruins. That's right, this is the ruins of the Demon Mansion. Walk through this demon gate. You can enter the ruins. After thousands of years of waiting, this day has finally arrived...... Silver hair looked at the ruined palace and the strange demon gate in front of him, and his face showed a hint of relief. Exhale softly.

"Great, my old Jiao waited for this day to forget to sleep and eat, just to see this legendary ruins, otherwise, with my beautiful wives and concubines, the ghost is willing to come here. ”

"Let's go, let's go in together

Without saying much, the silver hair took the lead, and walked quickly towards the demon gate, the gourd in his hand still trembling slightly. It seems that his mood is not as calm and stable as it seems.

The middle-aged Confucian smiled indifferently and walked freely towards the demon gate. There was a hint of curiosity and interest in his eyes.

The other three monks did not hesitate and walked at the same time.

For a while, whether it was a demon clan or an immortal cultivator, there was no other move, and the only purpose was to enter the demon gate.