86_86831On the first day, more than 300 people died in the Sealed Demon Valley.

The next day, the death toll swelled to more than 1,700.

On the third day, the death toll climbed again to more than 4,200.

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The entire Sealed Demon Valley was like a huge meat grinder, frantically devouring the lives of the monks who stepped into this place. Nearly 20,000 monks in the entire Zhaohua Kingdom have turned this place into a purgatory on earth, where people fight with each other, people fight with the harsh environment, and accidents occur one after another...... It is composed of a bloody movement.

If someone counted the thousands of monks who had fallen, they would surely be able to find some kind of pattern in them.

Among them, the cases of scattered cultivators dying in accidents are the most frequent, because they have no experience, and there is no one who will tell them how to avoid risks, either getting involved in the demonic qi mass and being crushed, or stepping into a seemingly safe area on one side, only to be suddenly strangled alive by a demonic vine that emerges from the ground......

And those small and medium-sized sect forces often die in treasure robbery or plotting. In the process of development, these sects will always offend one or several forces, and they have a deep dislike for each other, so they naturally have to calculate against each other.

As for a large sect such as the Golden Sword Sect, unless they took the initiative to step into a strange place or provoke others, they generally did not face any danger.

While everyone was struggling to survive, the raft in which Kanto was riding was flowing down the river in the direction of the swamp's flow. Although the speed is not very fast, after three days and three nights of drifting, it has also walked more than 200 miles. A turquoise lake gradually came into view.

The lake is about 100 miles wide, densely covered with aquatic plants, and the turbid water ripples in the breeze. From afar, a faint layer of mist hangs over the surface of the lake, giving it a hazy beauty, while in the center of the lake there is a small island looming in the steaming mist.

"Pothos Lake, from a high altitude, the shape of this lake resembles the leaves of pothos, hence the name. On the lonely island in this lake, there is a wisteria magic tree that is more than 3,000 years old, which should be the most likely place to produce wisteria fruits. ”

Kanto secretly thought to himself, among all the 10,000 monks who entered the Sealed Demon Valley, even if his strength did not dare to claim the first, at least he should be among the top ten, and no one was afraid when he really encountered a single fight. But this place is mixed, so it's better to be careful.

"After several days of sacrifice, the fusion of the Flame Sword and the Rolling Spirit Bead is still not perfect, and at most it can only exert the power of a true spirit treasure of thirty percent. With this kind of power, it is pure wishful thinking to want to kill the powerhouses of the Primordial Spirit Stage, but it is barely enough to deal with only the ninth layer of fetal breath. In that case, then grab a few wisteria fruits and leave this place of right and wrong......" Kanto's eyes showed a solemnity.

For some reason, in the past few days, although I have not encountered any danger, I always have a feeling of panic.

This deep uneasiness made him have to reconsider this trip to the Sealed Demon Valley.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound from under the raft woke Kanto from his deep suspension. After a few jumps of eyelids, he immediately jumped to his feet and left the raft.

The moment his body separated from the raft, the entire raft was smashed by a huge force, and then it was torn apart, and an astonishing column of water rolled up.

Among them, there was even a splash of water that smashed on Kanto's body, making him soaking wet and looking like a wolf.

Kanto was startled, staring downward, only to see that under the originally calm water, there was a red fishtail a foot long that flashed away.

"What monster dares to disturb my tranquility?"

Kanto snorted angrily, and his body directly turned into a sharp arrow, "poof", and pierced into the pothos lake. Immediately afterwards, this piece of water with a radius of more than ten zhang was calm at first, and then the waves rolled, and the muddy water of the lake rotated sharply, forming a huge vortex.

A moment later, when the rotation speed of the vortex reached the extreme, with a "poof", a column of water rose into the sky and exploded in midair, followed by a blue figure rushing out with great speed. And behind him, at the same time, twenty or thirty huge tentacles dozens of zhang long appeared, chasing the figure of Kanto and waving it with all its might.

These tentacles are full of all kinds of small and thin barbs, and the pitch-black color makes people believe that there must be poison on them. I don't know if they belong to some kind of demonic plant or a jellyfish-like monster.

Kanto narrowly avoided the pursuit of all the tentacles, and the big hand waved violently below, "whooshing" dozens of swords came out of his hand, and slashed at all the tentacles with great accuracy. These swords are so sharp, just a few strokes, all the tentacles are cut off one by one.

Immediately, the surface of the water set off a huge white spray, which caused chaos on the entire surface of the lake. Large swaths of silver swordfish scattered in all directions.

A ripple quickly faded into the distance.

Kanto squinted his eyes and looked at this qiē unusually calmly, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. The amazing scene under the water just now, I still feel my scalp tingle when I think about it.

"The monster is finally gone. ”

On the surface of the water, I don't know when a fat giant fish appeared, this fish was about a foot long, its mouth was cracked, it took up about half of its body, and the hidden fangs in its mouth could be faintly seen.

However, the giant fish had its belly upside down, and a striking sword mark appeared on its weakest abdomen, directly splitting its belly in two.

Large strands of blood spilled from the sword marks, quickly staining the waters red.

The silver swordfish swarmed around and devoured the giant fish frantically. In less than a quarter of an hour, all that remained of the giant fish was a dark red skeleton, lying quietly on the surface of the water. And those silver swordfish scattered in a hurry after a full meal, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Kanto felt sick to his stomach for a while, and with a wave of his robe, a strong wind was generated out of thin air, rolling up a cloud of white mist, wrapping his entire body, and then slowly drifting with the wind, approaching the island.

He's very slow, but he's not in a hurry. Since he knew that on the island of Lonely Crane, there was a high probability that there would be wisteria fruits, so many others must have gotten the news. Rashly exposing one's body will only make oneself the target of public criticism, which will not only fail to achieve the goal, but also cause trouble.

Unnecessary trouble, he has never liked to provoke.

Kanto was right.

On that lonely island, there was already a scene of chaotic war.

Among them, there are only three of the seven major sects of Zhaohua Kingdom, which are the monks of the Biyue Nylon Sect, the Sea Immortal Pavilion and the Void Mountain. In addition, the other small forces were more numerous, with more than a hundred people, surrounding the powerhouses of the three major sects.

"You are so daring, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of my Biyue Nylon Sect?

Among them, a broad-faced man stood in front of everyone in the Biyue Nylon Sect, staring at everyone with tiger eyes, looking at everyone angrily, with threats in his eyes.

"Hey, although your Biyue Nylon Sect is majestic outside, no one dares to mess with it, but don't forget, this is the Sealed Demon Valley. What's more, there are only five of you who have landed on the island this time, and the others may have already been teleported thousands of miles away. Don't put any famous and stinky shelves in front of us. A male cultivator with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks in the crowd smiled sympathetically and sneered at each other.

"Yes, we're afraid of you out there, but you're not alone here. If you three factions want to swallow the wisteria fruit privately, you also have to ask us if we agree. Someone else shouted.

"Not bad. Fellow Daoists, we might as well join forces and exterminate all the monks of the three sects. And then the wisteria fruit you get, and then each depends on your strength, how about it?" someone said.

As soon as this Jian yì came out, the monks of the three factions immediately looked around nervously, lest they be attacked by some loose cultivators who were consumed by profit.

In their hearts, they have already secretly complained bitterly.

In fact, although the monks of the three factions entered the island of the lonely crane, they were the strongest, and they fought to kill the few small forces that first entered the island, and finally took all the wisteria fruits for themselves. They were not monolithic with each other, but guarded against each other, and in the end, because of the delay of some time, they gave many casual cultivators the opportunity to gather people, and almost wiped them out.

At this time, the shape of shì becomes very subtle.

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