Ling Chen was shocked in his heart, although the strength of the person who came was not a holy realm, he definitely stood at the peak of the half-saint, his strength was enough to kill Ling Chen, he was not a mallet, he naturally wanted to temporarily avoid the edge, cast a thunder step, and after a few flashes, he disappeared here.

As Ling Chen guessed, Zhang Yuanfang was indeed at the peak of the half-saint, and he could step into the holy realm with one foot at any time, the three brothers of the Lu family were his disciples, and he originally thought that it was enough for the three of them to kill the former, but the truth was not as optimistic as he was, he was originally cultivating, and he actually felt that the natal lamp of the three of them went out.

The disciple died sideways, he couldn't sit still anymore, and he hurried straight to where Ling Chen and the others were, but it was still more than ten miles away, he saw his second disciple die with his own eyes, and he roared angrily, wanting to scare Ling Chen away with absolute strength.

But Lingchen's murderous intent did not retreat, and at the moment when he shouted, Lu Wan happened to be killed by Lingchen, and his voice reached that his disciple had already died and returned to the west, and he was always one step too late.

A pair of eyes were blood-red, and the killing intent it emanated spread out in all directions, and the cultivators who were swept away by this thought were like falling into an ice cellar one by one, feeling uncomfortable.

His mind didn't lock on to Ling Chen, so naturally he didn't even have the direction to chase and kill, so he could only stomp on the spot for a while, and after a burst of anger, he slapped out a palm, directly smashing a mountain that was hundreds of feet high, and then left angrily.

At the same time, a strange Yuan Force burst out in the sky, like ripples, emitting in all directions, when this breath appeared, a new killing night was ushered in in the Li Family City, countless cultivators slaughtered in the city, at this moment human life was like a dog, and Li Jiacheng became a blood city.

Li Jiacheng, the earth was stained red with blood, the smell of blood was scattered, making people smell uncomfortable, for three consecutive days, the killing became more and more powerful day by day, tens of thousands of repairs decreased sharply, in three days, there were less than two thousand left, and the number was still decreasing.

But this seems to be just the beginning, when the fifth person came, the disciples of the major sects arrived on flying spirit weapons, there were no less than hundreds of sects in total, everyone had strong strength, and they were not the existence of cannon fodder, and according to reliable sources, the number of cultivators who could enter the cave in the end would not exceed a thousand.

That is to say, there has to be a knockout match, Li Jiacheng is a battlefield, no less than tens of thousands of cultivators fight again every day, every hour, no, every breath is someone dying, and the number of corpses is piled up into a hill, but the killing does not stop because of this, on the contrary, under such stimulation, the killing escalates again.

How could this kind of good thing be without Ling Chen, at this moment, he was holding a spear, joining the Hundred Flowers Gate, constantly looking for prey, and in the past three days, thousands of dead souls have died under the gun.

Lijiacheng is not big, but it is extremely chaotic, there is no mortal here, they are all cultivators, in order to enter the cave, everyone has worked hard to collect essence blood, and the origin of this thing is killing.

The monstrous killing, killing until the cultivators were numb, killing until it made people sick, killing until the earth screamed, the sun was dyed with a layer of blood-colored mist, there were no cultivators here, only killing machines.

Ling Chen has a killing heart, and kills a strong road made of blood and bones in Lijiacheng, where he passes, corpses are all over the field, blood flows like rivers, and corpses and bones are like mountains, this is a war without right or wrong, and the purpose of his existence is only one, to collect essence blood.

Many cultivators couldn't stand such a killing, so they left decisively, but after all, only a few left, in the Li Family City, hundreds of killing kings were born in response to the battle, and Ling Chen was one of them, even if the killing was monstrous, it was only in the top ten, and it was still at the end.

It is conservatively estimated that there are at least 50,000 cultivators who have come to Li Jiacheng before and after, but after three days, it is less than 10,000, and this decrease in number is simply a war in the cultivation world, the only difference is that this killing is for oneself, not for others.

Everyone does only one thing, kill, collect essence blood. In addition to killing, it is still killing, killing to the end, people simply close their eyes, no longer look, out of sight.

Ling Chen held a spear in his hand, and his strong cultivation burst out, all the moves were holy arts, and the moves were all killing, and every time he made a move, countless heads fell, and it was not an exaggeration to turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain.

He went forward, all the cultivators he blocked were killed, and his murderous reputation spread in all directions, even the famous family had to scruple, and did not send people to trouble him, Ling Chen knew that this was because the famous family did not have time to deal with himself, at this time, no matter which sect it was, it was at a critical moment, because there were only three days before the appearance of the cave mansion.

In the last three days, the killing was even more severe, often one person was attacked by hundreds of people, and it was common for Ling Chen not to be afraid of group battles, but he fought to the end, and his whole body was covered with wounds, blood flowed, and he almost died here with his cultivation, but because of the unparalleled Lei Bu in the world, he was inherently invincible, but even so, it made him embarrassed.

The killing is still, every step is terrifying, one wrong step is lost, the killing is either you die or I die, everyone is struggling on this road, and there are many bones buried here, torn apart and not formed.

The King of Slaughter is not in vain. Everyone has killed countless people, their hands are stained with blood, or perhaps their whole body is bathed in blood, this is a bloody road, and countless heads have paved the reputation.

A hundred kings of killing, there is no intention of attacking each other, this is the rule of the strong, but it is not rigid, if the essence blood is not enough, the killing will definitely spread, however, this seems to be no need to worry, the killing of the hundred kings has already been collected, but the crime is guilty, and the killing is endless.

On the third day, there will be a brief stop to the killing, this is the last calm, the door of the cave will be opened, this last crazy moment has come, many strong people who have not come out before will definitely appear one after another, and the hundred kings of killing will bear the brunt.

The war broke out, the strong came, the Juyuan Realm, it was cannon fodder, the Broken Thought Realm, became a stepping stone, the Nirvana Realm, the corpses and bones piled up into a road, the Immortal Realm, falling every moment.

No one can be arrogant enough to be able to beat the crowd, all of them are killing. are all avoiding the war, they are all crazy, Ling Chen's thunder step is just barely self-preservation, in this battlefield, the demi-saint is the protagonist, and the rest are foils.

At this moment, the number of demi-saints has increased dramatically, the total number is not less than thousands, after this group of people appeared, they swept everything directly, and no one was alive wherever they passed, Ling Chen avoided the edge, this is a strong man's cleaning, there is no need to compete with it, the essence blood is enough, and the cave is open with peace of mind.

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