Chunfan and Little Fat Man They seem to be arguing, endlessly, and without a head. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qi Xuan continued to wait, and when Yingchen was exhausted, he would kill in one fell swoop.

Time passed slowly and quickly, and during this period, Xiao Yun and Xiao Jing made a big detour and met the people of the Lantern Tower.

It seems that some kind of agreement was reached, which was not rejected again.

Faintly, the five major sects have been divided into two camps, one is Yunwu Mountain, and the other is Zangjiao Pavilion and Denglou.

And the ghost mansion sandwiched in the middle has become the target of everyone.

Especially Yingchen, there are many people who just want to learn from him purely, such as Baishan, such as Chunfan.

But there are still many people who want to kill her by any means, such as Qi Xuan, such as Mo Han, and even Xiao Jing!

The crisis is not as solemn as usual, and it is breathless, but it still exists, but it is not obvious enough.

......

In the gray land of chaos, there is no difference between day and night.

Winning dust in the flock of birds can only be distinguished by the appearance of the killing clone, and the simplest time calculation can be carried out.

Although there were no birds from the ancient ruins, there were far more in the ancient lands alone than he had imagined.

Perhaps longitudinally speaking, the distance from the farthest desert to the ancient ruins is not an impassable distance.

However, the horizontal vastness is boundless, and Yingchen doesn't know how big it is, only knows that the so-called chaotic ancient land is just a barren place outside the ancient ruins.

This barren area surrounds the ancient ruins in a whole circle, and the number of birds is immeasurable.

......

The long killing has been going on all day.

The blood like a waterfall gathered into a lake, a gray lake, but it did not hide the rich bloody atmosphere.

The bones of the birds, piled up into mountains, floated in the lake of blood, and the air was dead.

The souls of the Hundred Ghost Array of the condensed city are even more than tens of thousands, covering the sky and the sun.

Here, a terrifying aura of heaven and earth is gradually formed, and it is impossible to approach!

The Tianjiao on both sides of the force retreated again and again, shocked and surprised.

As for Yingchen who was inside, he had already swept the rest of the people into the storage ring. At this moment, there is no second person who can live except him.

Whether it is evil qi, dead qi, or bloody qi, it is as thick as condensed into substance.

It was as if the sky had fallen, and if he hadn't had a murderous personality, he wouldn't have been able to hold on.

......

In the blink of an eye, three days later.

"How many birds are there in this troubled place?" Bai Shan and the others, who had already retreated to the top of the forest, were already stunned.

"One hundred thousand... There should be... It's crazy......" The little fat man made a rough estimate and gave an approximation.

"Is he still human... Actually killed for three days and three nights......" Qiu Die sat cross-legged in mid-air, surprised and unable to express it in words.

If 100,000 birds are replaced by 100,000 monks in the middle of the fourth awakening, how majestic and terrifying it is!

Not to mention five awakenings, even six awakenings can be effortlessly bombarded!

But because these birds don't have too much consciousness, although they are powerful, they don't know how to be flexible, and they will only blindly send them to death.

This seemingly absurd scene continues indefinitely, and I don't know when it will end.

Perhaps only when Yingchen's mind is exhausted will it be the end moment.

......

When time becomes blurred, it seems to become slower and slower, and the days are like years.

But before they knew it, it had been seven days since they entered the Land of the Ancients, and a quarter of the time had passed since the one-month deadline.

It's a pity that except for Xiao Jing and Xiao Yun, who each picked up a good magic weapon when they seized the opportunity, the rest of the people couldn't even see a shadow.

The ground was densely packed with fierce beasts, all converging towards the plain.

The sky, layer upon layer, full of birds, all rushed to win the dust without hesitation.

Several people from the Lantern Tower and the Zangjiao Pavilion had already retreated into the desert, and when they had nothing to do, they all chose to sit cross-legged and break through their cultivation.

Especially Qi Xuan, he looked at the past so many days, and Ying Chen was still resisting, in other words, this massacre was not over yet.

The plain ahead has become a sea, a sea of blood!

There is also a mountain in the sea, a mountain hundreds of feet high, a mountain of corpses!

And above that mountain of corpses, there was a huge black ball of light, like a blackened sun, condensed by tens of thousands of souls, and composed of more than a hundred ghost arrays.

Strangled this, resisted, countless birds!

Qi Xuan's heart was beating wildly at the bottom of his heart, and he could see that cracks appeared in his Dao heart!

He didn't know what means Ying Chen had used to continue until now, he only knew that the other party was just a monk, but a monk who was no more than a mid-four-star monk.

But in seven consecutive days, nearly 200,000 birds of the same realm were killed.

What perseverance, what madness!

In this battle with one enemy and ten thousand, if he were to be himself, even if he could also cast a hundred ghost arrays, he would definitely not be able to last for three days!

He felt pressure like he had never felt before, as if he was facing not a person, but a murderous god!

He chose to continue to break through, continue to break through his cultivation, and he wanted to step into the early stage of the Five Awakenings, or even the middle of the Five Awakenings.

Otherwise, if he continued to look at it, he felt that his Dao heart would be broken.

......

But no one knew that Ying Chen, who was in the Hundred Ghost Array at this moment, had run out of oil.

He killed for seven days and seven nights, without a moment of rest. Although I had a similar experience in the Forbidden Land, at that time, less than one percent of what I killed now!

There is no comparison at all, and in the past, there were at most hundreds of beasts, but now there are tens of thousands at every turn.

He had never thought before that even the total number of killings in the past seven years would be less than one-tenth of those seven days!

He never thought that there would be so many, and he never expected that it would be endless.

There was not a trace of blood on his skin, it was as white as a dried corpse, and even if he had the recovery of the poison doctor's personality, he could not keep up with the speed of the pass.

"Ahem... Ahem...... Why... Why the hell is this......" Ying Chen spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, a hoarse roar, he didn't know how many more days he could last.

"Am I going to die here... It's a great irony...... "He had never been so desperate, and maybe he had been desperate after falling into the underworld, but at least there was a choice."

At least there is a glimmer of hope, at least alive, even if you can't go home, even if you die in a foreign land.

But now, even the outside world may no longer be able to see, and may be like a sitting old monk, choosing to die and waiting for death!