There is a strange rule in the desolate world, no one will interfere in the struggle between various forces, even if it is a bandit or robber, as long as he does not do bad things such as mutilating ordinary people or killing people like hemp, almost no one will crusade, this world is like this, as long as it is touched by the edge of the immortals, it is the law of the jungle, and the conflict of interests is very common. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, there are also some taboos in the Flood Desolation Realm, such as when it comes to dealing with evil cultivators, all monks who practice yin and evil exercises will be punished!

These are all things that Yi Xian learned from books, in fact, there is no specific definition of yin and evil exercises, but those who practice with young babies must be in yin and evil and the like!

In Yi Xian's opinion, even exercises like the Star Absorbing Dafa can be accepted by him, but this kind of infant practice is intolerable.

"The people on this island really deserve to die!"

He is indeed not a good person, but he does not like such evil things, so he must try to destroy them and do his best.

Yi Xian changed the clothes of the dead man in black, and then walked out of the bushes, walked through the woods for more than a hundred meters, and walked into the crowd that was cleaning up the corpse.

There weren't many people left, plus the dozen or so black-clothed people who had just returned, there were less than thirty people on the hill who could move, and there should have been forty or fifty corpses on the ground, most of which had been moved to a forest not far away.

Yi Xian walked towards the only remaining little leader, who didn't realize the approach of death at all, and was still directing everyone to work.

"Get you on your way. ”

Yi Xian's fist landed on the little leader's chest, and the sound of flesh and bones breaking came out, and the little leader fell down with his eyes full of doubts and unwillingness.

Yi Xian took the big knife of the small boss with his hand, and then walked towards the crowd.

I don't know if people will be numb if they kill too much, or if they won't be afraid if they know right and wrong, Yi Xian waved the knife in his hand, looking at the flesh and blood all over the ground, there was not much fluctuation in his heart.

Roars, cries for mercy, cries for help...

The sound of the night always seemed to be able to travel farther, and naturally it also reached the ears of the black-clothed man guarding the cave, and then it was known by the numb old man in the cave.

It's easy to kill someone, it's even easier to kill someone with low cultivation, and Yi Xian finally knows how lucky he is to be able to escape here.

The gray-clothed old man appeared, he had a long sword in his hand, the sword was like withered grass, without a trace of light, and he slashed towards Yi Xian.

"Phew!"

Yi Xian naturally noticed the old man who had entered the battlefield, and he blocked it with a big knife and avoided it.

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?"

The gray-clothed old man said coldly, and there was a trace of anger in his numb eyes.

"I didn't think so, but what you did made me feel uncomfortable, so... I want to try and see if I can kill you. ”

Yi Xian shook his head, and the long knife in his hand was aimed at the gray-clothed old man.

"Hubris. ”

The old man in gray snorted coldly and said:

"I know you're a physical cultivator, but you shouldn't come back to die, even if you have a big background, I'm going to kill you here today!"

His expression is gloomy, those who have achieved physical cultivation usually have a big background, because the better physical cultivation techniques are extremely precious and extremely difficult to cultivate, Yi Xian's age can be comparable to a monk of the sixth or seventh layer of the mortal realm, in his opinion, he is the disciple of those big forces who came out, he didn't want to grudge, but once the matter of practicing with babies spreads, he will be the enemy of the whole world, and he will definitely die without a place to be buried, so he must kill Yi Xian!

"I don't think so. ”

Yi Xian shook his head again, and then killed the gray-clothed old man.

He didn't have a lot of combat experience, he had experienced a lot of battles just when he was in the Land Pressure Dao Realm, and later he didn't kill less people in the Misty Forest, and he was not afraid of facing the gray-clothed old man at this time, but was a little ready to move.

The old man in gray took out his sword, and he had sword qi to reveal it, but it was like dead wood, just like others.

The eighth layer of the mortal realm has the strength of the eighth layer of the mortal realm, Yi Xian quickly knew the gap, and the sword of the gray-clothed old man slashed at him, easily cutting out a wound.

This is the so-called breaking defense, right? Yi Xian thought to himself.

Those with low strength, even if they cut him down, it won't bring a wound, that's because the strength is not enough, but the strength of the gray-clothed old man is strong enough, strong enough to easily cut his flesh and blood.

Yi Xian naturally would not retreat because of his injury, he knew his bottom line very well, and he had to say that in order to cooperate with his own strength, his combat effectiveness was still extremely strong.

The dead wood was chopped again, and he didn't stop because he hurt Yi Xian, his purpose was to kill.

Yi Xian's knife had been cut off, but his strongest was his fist, his body, he tried to avoid being hurt himself, and then gradually adapted to the battle with the old man in gray.

Twenty moves passed, and there were a few more wounds on Yi Xian's body, and blood overflowed, dyeing the black clothes even deeper.

The gray-clothed old man frowned from the beginning, but now his brows were wrinkled deeper, Yi Xian was even more difficult than he wanted to get to, he looked at the torn clothes on his chest, and felt the pain in his chest, he was surprisingly angry, he was actually injured!

The dead wood under the anger seemed to have become sharper, but Yi Xian felt that his condition had never been better, because he found that his body was actually absorbing the attack of the old man in gray!

This situation had never been encountered before, not when he was attacked by a strong person in the Refining Realm or Qi Cultivation Realm in the Misty Forest, nor when he was fighting with a monk below the sixth layer of the mortal realm, but now he was absorbing the spiritual power of the old man in gray!

Although he didn't know what the reason was, Yi Xian knew that this was a good opportunity, and he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to become stronger!

...

"What kind of monster are you?"

The gray-clothed old man stared at Yi Xian, his left hand had been broken, and the right hand holding the sword was also trembling slightly, he slashed Yi Xian with more than ten swords, but Yi Xian was like a nobody, and he, but he was hit by Yi Xian a few punches, but his left hand was abolished.

"Guess what. ”

Yi Xian rushed towards the old man in gray, there were indeed many injuries on his body, but none of them hurt the vital parts, and he deliberately avoided the vital parts, plus absorbed part of the power of the old man in gray, after an hour, he didn't feel too tired.

"Now, I'll send you on your way. ”

After such a long confrontation, he already knew enough about the fighting style of the old man in gray, and he was confident enough to kill this old man of the eighth layer of the mortal realm, perhaps, just a few punches would be enough!

With the first punch, Yi Xian broke the old man in gray's left foot.

In the second punch, Yi Xian hit the junior of the old man in gray.

In the third punch, Yi Xian hit the right shoulder of the old man in gray.

The deadwood-like sword came out of his hand, but it landed on the ground without a crisp sound, just like a dead wood falling to the ground.

The old man in gray wanted to run away in horror, but Yi Xian's fourth punch followed, and he jumped high and smashed the old man in gray who wanted to take off and escape.

"I said, I want to see if I can... Cut you. ”

Yi Xian said word by word, and he didn't know when there was an extra sword in his hand, a sword shaped like a dead wood.

"No, I'm about to break through to the ninth layer of the mortal realm, I'm about to break through, I'm going to kill you!"

The gray-clothed old man roared, like a madman, and his stiff face seemed to come alive for the first time, hideous and terrifying.

It's a pity that Yi Xian's hand fell, and the deadwood-like sword cut off his head, cutting off his last breath.

...

The warship sailed across the open lake and headed for the island shaped like an old turtle.

Yi Xian, who was sitting under the tree, saw the warship, and he suddenly remembered that he also had a warship in his ring.

"I actually forgot about it, I didn't have to get on the thief ship when I remembered it. ”

He laughed to himself, he had only used that ship once, and if he hadn't seen a warship appear now, he really wouldn't have remembered that there was such a thing.

"I don't know who is on that boat. ”

Yi Xian glanced at the warship, then turned and walked towards the woods, he was now injured and didn't want to come into contact with unknown people.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a figure flew down from the warship and headed towards Yi Xian.

Yi Xian stopped when he heard this, since he was seen, there was no need to hide.

Coming down from the boat was an old man in a purple robe, running long and wide-sleeved, with a posture of a fairy wind and bones, he landed not far from Yi Xian, glanced at the corpses all over the ground, looked at Yi Xian, and when he saw the clothes Yi Xian was wearing, he couldn't help frowning, and asked:

"You're from this island?"

Yi Xian didn't answer, but asked:

"Who are you?"

He was standing against a tree, he had a wound on his foot, which would make him more comfortable, and he didn't answer because he wasn't sure if the old man was good or bad, so he didn't want to reveal his position, although the old man wouldn't look like a bad guy, but what if?

"The old man is an elder of the Cangyun Sect, and when he heard that there were demons here, he brought people to clean it up. ”

The purple-robed old man replied that he was not angry because of Yi Xian's attitude, which made Yi Xian a little surprised.

Yi Xian nodded, since the other party is not a bad person, it is easy to say, he pointed to the corpse on the ground and said:

"You're late, you're almost dead, I'm not from this island, but in the future, this island... It's mine. ”

That's right, he wants to take this island for himself, because he just needs a place to cultivate in peace.

Hearing this, the purple-robed old man looked at Yi Xian suspiciously and asked:

"Then who are you, your division commander?"

He didn't think that these people were all killed by Yi Xian, after all, Yi Xian's cultivation was only at the fifth level of the mortal realm.

Yi Xian naturally understood what he meant, smiled, and said:

"I was chased and killed, and I ran away. ”

This is what he said to Yuan Lang, and now he is saying to the old man in the purple robe, anyway, it is a lie, it doesn't matter.

At this time, the warship had fallen to the hill and stopped not far from the two of them, and more than a dozen men and women walked down from it, most of them were middle-aged, only two young people, a man and a woman.

Everyone walked behind the purple-robed old man and looked at the corpses all over the ground, all frowning.