Shen Ling got up and tidied up his clothes, and found that the sky had gradually brightened at this moment, and the fire in the middle had gradually been extinguished, leaving only curling smoke drifting into the distance, and although most of the people in the crowd had woken up, they still looked dead.

It's just a familiar figure in the crowd, looking at this side, this person is Ding Dali, he first swept towards the four tents, and then cautiously looked at Shen Ling, and when he saw Shen Ling, his face suddenly had an inexplicable face, which made him indescribable, he always felt that Shen Ling at this moment seemed to be different from last night, no matter how demeanor and temperament were not the same Shen Ling last night, it gave people a sense of awe.

Shen Ling felt the gaze cast at him, so he smiled at him slightly, and then looked around, feeling the indifference of the vast four fields like a desert, and the occasional sporadic dead grass on the surface of the ground, which made this place even more dead, and his heart fluttered: "It seems to be a good place to do it." ”

As soon as he wanted to get up, suddenly a strong wind spread to the surroundings, and he could feel the strength of the wind, rolling up the sand and dust on the ground and flying wantonly, so that everyone couldn't open their eyes, and after a while, four pure qi shot out from the periphery of the four tents, and the four pure qi made a gurgling sound as soon as they touched the miasma, and then the miasma around them quickly dissipated.

After the miasma dissipated, Shen Ling saw the entire landscape clearly, and it was really as he judged just now, a vast barren land, he didn't know how long their group of people had been gone, how far away from Tianhe City, he could only hope in his heart that the farther away from Kanzhou would be, for him, the closer he was to Kanzhou, the stronger the danger, he naturally understood that Kanzhou was full of strong people, and any strong man could crush them.

Just as Shen Ling was thinking in his heart, three figures walked out of the three tents, these three people were about in their early twenties, medium stature, all dressed in white, wearing long swords at their waists, and the aura exuded from their bodies was really different from this group of people, this is probably where the gap in strength lies, but from the entire appearance, they are full of arrogance and ugliness in their bones.

As soon as the three of them left the tent, the crowd fell even more silent, and everyone got up to make a way, and everyone's eyes showed a hint of fear and fear.

The three of them glanced at everyone disdainfully, then approached and whispered and laughed, and then walked towards the tent on the east side, and when the three of them were about to approach, the tent was lifted, and a middle-aged man came out of it, the middle-aged man had a wide face, a face with a burly figure, and the whole person was slightly domineering, just the breath on his body could make people feel subdued.

When the three white-clothed cultivators saw the middle-aged man, they shouted respectfully, "Senior Uncle," and it could be seen that this middle-aged man was the leader of the four of them.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and walked towards the middle of the crowd, with the three white-clothed men following behind him.

During the march, the middle-aged man's eyes calmly glanced at everyone, and when they saw their eyes sweeping, everyone couldn't help but retreat.

The middle-aged man froze his body, the muscles on his face were twitching, his face suddenly became ruthless, and he roared at everyone: "Today, we must rush to Kanzhou, if anyone dares to deliberately delay the trip, Lao Tzu will make him worse than dead." ”

After the man finished speaking, he looked at the two white-clothed men behind him and asked, "Zuo Yi, Zuo Qiu, which fanatic did you deal with yesterday." ”

The two men in white, known as Zuo Yi and Zuo Qiu, walked out and said at the same time: "Please rest assured, Uncle Shi, that kid has been killed by the two of us." ”

And another man known as Zuo Yi even invited merit: "A kid in the condensation period, I don't know whether he is dead or alive, we didn't use the sword, and only used a few palms to blast that kid to the ground, that kid is a little stubborn, and he also caused his own death." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were still calm, as if a human life was not a concern for him at all, and he said in a deep voice to the left clothes: "Remember not to be soft, dispose of what should be disposed of, the thirty slaves selected this time, as long as seventy percent of the total number of slaves are guaranteed to reach Kanzhou, even if the task is successfully completed, if you encounter anyone who dares to resist again, you will be killed." ”

The three men in white all replied respectfully, "Yes, uncle." ”

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then his face turned grim, as if he had thought of something, and said, "What did you do with that kid's body?"

Zuo Yi said: "I have let people throw it in this wilderness," as he spoke, he glanced at the crowd, and immediately recognized Ding Dali, so he shouted to Ding Dali: "You come out." ”

Ding Dali quickly came to the four of them, and said with a smile on his face: "Please rest assured, the four adults, I have disposed of his body, that guy is all destroyed, he can't die anymore, and there is no breath left." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, he looked at Ding Dali, and said contemptuously: "You are quite good at what you say, and I will treat you as a person in the future," he said and waved his hand to let him go down.

Ding Dali retreated, but cursed in his heart: "Fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations, in my heart, you are not a group of pigs." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold again, domineering, and he yelled at everyone: "You miscellaneous servants are destined to be slaves for life, if anyone dares to disobey, your fate will be the same as that madman, one word death." ”

Under the deterrence of his roar, everyone could only look at each other, no one dared to respond, they all knew very well that they had a few catties and a few taels, how could the Condensing Vein Realm be the same as the strength of the Casting Body Realm, under the shroud of these four powerhouses, they had no chance to escape at all.

Especially the middle-aged man who just spoke, his strength has been cast into the sevenfold cultivation, crushing them these people in the condensation period is a matter of one finger, not to mention that there are three people in the casting period, so whoever dares to resist is stupid, everyone is still recalling which innocent boy yesterday, that tragic scene is vivid, some people are sorry for him, some people feel worthless for him, of course, some people think that he is incurable.

The middle-aged man saw that everyone was afraid of weakness, and they all succumbed to his intimidation, his face became even more arrogant, and he waved his big hand, just about to say when he left.

A calm voice came, but it exploded in his ears like thunder: "If I don't accept it, what should I do?"

"Huh?" Not only was the middle-aged man suspicious in his heart, but everyone present was alarmed by the voice of the Dao, they never expected that there would be someone who dared to say such a thing at this time, isn't it like self-destruction, and they are all guessing in their hearts: "Who would be so bold." ”

As the source of the sound was found, everyone looked dozens of feet away, and when everyone saw it clearly, they all lost their big teeth, and even the three men in white were full of surprise and disbelief, and secretly said in their hearts: "This is impossible." ”

Although the middle-aged man also had a lot of questions, he was still calm, but his gaze at Shen Ling became more cold and deep, and the killing intent on his face was even stronger, and he secretly said in his heart: "This son will never stay, and he will threaten life and death in the future." ”

The voice came from a young man dozens of feet away, the young man was dressed in cloth, the cloth was stained with blood, his whole body was in tatters, and his face was full of dirt, presumably he suffered a catastrophe yesterday, if it wasn't for his handsome appearance, it was like a stinky person who wanted food, this person was none other than Shen Ling, who everyone thought had already been killed.

Shen Ling, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and after exhaling lightly, he slowly got up and looked at the middle-aged man with a calm look.

Everything just now, Shen Ling could perceive it clearly, every move of everyone, even every breath, could not escape his powerful soul perception, but just now he deliberately concealed his breath and kept closing his eyes to recuperate.

A teenager in the crowd lowered his head and slapped his chest hard, the scoundrel shook his head, this person was Ding Dali, who had already developed as he thought before, but he didn't expect it to be such a result, he thought that Shen Ling had every chance to escape, but he didn't know why he did it, under the scoundrel, there was still a trace of inexplicable anger in his heart: "Is it really a brain that has been broken?"

When the middle-aged man saw Shen Ling get up, his eyes scanned Shen Ling like a wandering spirit, and he became more and more puzzled in his heart: "Obviously a person with nine condensed veins, how can this person be so calm in the face of the divine thought deterrence he released, and how can this kid come back to life, the key is to recover so quickly." ”

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, this is completely impossible, a person at the peak of the condensation vein was killed by the casting body, and he can still come back to life, and the injuries he suffered can actually recover in one night, which is a rare thing in the entire martial arts continent.

The middle-aged man's face twitched, and his face swept Zuo Yi and Zuo Qiu with an ugly face, and scolded: "Useless things." ”

After being scolded, the two of them didn't dare to come out, both of them looked at Shen Ling fiercely, in their opinion, they didn't kill Shen Ling completely, but were scolded by their elders and made them make a fool of themselves in public, all of this came down to Shen Ling, and they couldn't wait to tear Shen Ling to pieces to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

But in the hearts of the two of them, there were always doubts, obviously both of them had killed Shen Ling to death, how could they come back to life, and they didn't believe their eyes until now.

Shen Ling saw these four people, and chuckled: "Four, did you disappoint you?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "It's true that I'm a little disappointed, but you still have to die, even if you can come back to life, it won't change anything, it's just the peak of the condensation vein, and you should only crush a mole ant offal." ”

Shen Ling deliberately concealed his cultivation, although he is now the strength of the fourfold casting, but after all, the other party has four castings, and one is a sevenfold cultivation, and the other three have two triple and one quadruple existence, if the four of them attack him at the same time, Shen Ling's face will be very severe, so he can't directly challenge the four now, he can only get rid of one of them first, so that Shen Ling will be completely sure to kill the other three, even if one of them has a sevenfold casting.

Shen Ling looked at the middle-aged man and said with a touch of casualness: "Yes, since you know me as an ant, then I, an ant, will challenge you, and you dare to fight." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar, and everyone couldn't believe their ears, a person at the peak of condensation, who had the courage to challenge the power of the casting body, not to mention that he was still a strong man with a seven-fold casting body, everyone showed this weirdness, and secretly thought that this kid was dead.

"En?" The middle-aged man was very surprised, this kid dared to challenge him, and he was also a slave, and sighed in his heart: "Crazy! This kid is crazy." ”

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "You challenge me, you have a little courage, but you are not worthy of fighting with me, killing you is like crushing an ant to death, I appreciate your arrogance, if you don't offend me, I really want to leave you in Kanzhou to train well, but unfortunately you are destined to die now." ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the white-clothed man beside him said viciously: "Bold, you are a slave, and you dare to challenge my uncle, I didn't kill you last night, it was your luck, and now I will kill you," said the left clothes and was about to flash out and kill Shen Ling.

Shen Ling, who was originally calm, suddenly burst into sharp bursts, relying on his memory, he knew very well that this Zuo Yi was the person who killed him last night, along with his and Zuo Qiu on the side, Shen Ling couldn't wait to break the two of them into pieces, and scolded: "Since you want to fight, you two can go together," Shen Ling looked at Zuo Qiu on the side with cold eyes.

After hearing his words, everyone gasped, and challenged the two casting stages at the same time, could it be that this guy really burned out his head, or is he just bent on finding death, even if it is the power of the peak of the condensation vein, but the two facing are the powerhouses of the casting stage, everyone is muttering, speechless for a while.

Zuo Qiu, who was swept away by Shen Ling, said with anger on his face: "Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you," he said as he leaped out, roaring Shen Ling like a blast of wind.

At the same time, the left clothes also surrounded him with a grim face.

Shen Ling had already taken precautions, his body first dodged a step back, and then he was pregnant with enough strength to prepare for a battle.