Liu Yishui is a disciple of casual cultivation, and his cultivation is not high, he has been cultivating for sixty years, and now he is the cultivation that can be regarded as the late stage of enlightenment.

However, he has a good master, he was a monk in the heartbeat period, and he loved Liu Yishui's apprentice very much.

When entering this "Immortal Secret Realm", Liu Yishui's master always protected Liu Yishui and did not let him die in the initial killing.

When those gold-armored warriors retreated, Liu Yishui clearly remembered his master's instructions, and his master entrusted him to a friend of a big sect, and said to Liu Yishui: "Apprentice, go and grab some spirit stones for you, so that you can buy some spirit pills for rapid cultivation later." ”

Liu Yishui was taken aback when he heard this, because he knew that it was very dangerous for him to do so, and the golden armor warrior at this time was only temporarily retreating, and it would definitely be a more violent attack after that.

Liu Yishui guessed at his master, and his master smiled and said to him with relief: "Of course, you know the Tao for the teacher, but opportunities often coexist with crises, as long as you grab some spirit stones for the teacher, all the efforts will be worth it." ”

After speaking, Liu Yishui's master said to a middle-aged Taoist on the side: "I'll ask you for it." After speaking, Liu Yishui's master rushed towards the place of the spirit stone and joined the ranks of robbery.

When the gold-armored warrior attacked, Liu Yishui's heart was full of consternation, and he wanted to shout his master's name, but because of the protective shield, his voice did not come out.

The attack of the golden armor warrior arrived in an instant, and Liu Yishui only saw the golden spear in the sky, stabbing fiercely into those who were coaxing the spirit stone before they had time to prepare.

Liu Yishui watched the monks who had no protection fall one by one, his eyes turned blood-red, and he roared in the protective shield.

When everything was calm, Liu Yishui looked at the monks who snatched the spirit stones, none of them were alive, he was stunned, and his mind couldn't help but recall the bits and pieces of his relationship with his master, thinking that his master died for him, he broke down, went crazy, and after a short silence, he broke out.

"Kill! Revenge!"

With a heart-rending roar from deep in his throat, he rushed desperately towards the golden-armored warrior with his sword in hand, his only thought in his mind was revenge.

When the immortal cultivator and the golden armor warrior met, from the first roar, the two sides launched a merciless killing, this time all the immortal cultivators did not reserve, countless red-eyed monks were crazy killers.

One, two, three......

One by one, the immortal cultivators fell, but it did not stop their determination, they roared one by one, and the bright red blood stimulated their nerves even more.

They need to kill, they need to vent, one by one the gold-armored warriors have become the souls of the dead in their hands, a bewitching blood flower blooms in the air, and countless wails come out of the mouths of both sides.

Kill, kill, kill!

There was only one thought left in people's minds.

Time gradually passed, I don't know how long the Dao killing, when a blood-red rainbow appeared in the sky, those gold-armored warriors suddenly disappeared, and there was no one left in the originally dense gold-armored warriors at this time, and countless monks couldn't help but stop the offensive in their hands.

It was as if it were a dream, and if it weren't for the countless corpses piled up on the ground, and the thick smell of blood filling people's sense of smell, everything seemed so real that people would almost think it was all a dream.

Liu Yishui, who was covered in blood, looked at all this blankly, he was lucky to survive this killing, but he was unlucky, if he had a choice, then he would rather come to Li.

There are not a few people who think the same way as him, and they all look at all this blankly, feeling that everything has changed, relatives are gone, brothers are gone, masters are gone, and nothing is gone.

Suddenly, a burst of white light bloomed in the sky, directly diluting the blood-red rainbow, and people looked up at the sky blankly, and countless pillars of light emanated from the sky, each of which shrouded a monk who was still alive.

Tu Tian watched blankly at this pillar of light enveloping himself, bursts of strange energy were rapidly improving his cultivation, when the pillar of light disappeared, Tu Tian's cultivation had reached the seventh layer of the spiritual silence period, and his cultivation had increased by four layers.

"Is this the reward?" Tu Tian was shocked.

Suddenly, from time to time, there were immortal cultivators in the crowd who exuded bursts of powerful aura, which was the energy that could only be generated when breaking through, obviously, after this pillar of light, countless monks had broken through.

Before people could dissipate this change, two huge gates of light suddenly appeared not far from people, and an unknown feeling clearly told people the function of these two gates of light.

One is to advance, and the other is to retreat.

After thinking about it, the leaders of each sect all instructed the people with relatively low cultivation to quit in order to preserve the strength of each sect.

Liu Qingmu looked at his daughter and said slowly to Liu Mengli: "Mengli, you take them back, I don't know what will happen to the road after that, and I can't make senseless sacrifices." ”

"But, father ......" Liu Mengli listened to Liu Qingmu's words, and her heart tightened, but before she could finish speaking, Liu Qingmu waved her hand directly and said, "Don't say it, just do it!"

After speaking, Liu Qingmu turned his head to the Xuantian Sect disciples behind him and said, "Stay above the heartbeat period, and retreat the others!"

This kind of instruction can be seen everywhere among the various sects, and it is obvious that they all realize that this trip is not just a matter of having a lot of people, but that it is important to cultivate, and often a large number of people just increases the casualties.

As for those who have been withdrawn, the various sects have not wasted it, and the spirit stones all over the ground are still waiting for them to pick it up, and it can be predicted that when everyone picks up the spirit stones, a killing will definitely be inevitable.

Of course, there are some monks who retreat directly, but most of them are loose cultivators, for them, this is a sad place, and those spirit stones are obviously not within their reach, but fortunately, those left behind through the killing have more or less collected some spirit stones, and it is not considered that there is no harvest at all.

Tu Tian quietly looked at their instructions, although there was a little disappointment in his heart, but he was more happy, because Tu Tian knew that at least Liu Mengli and the others would not be in danger.

Thinking like this, Tu Tian took out a hat with a black veil from the Nether Ring and put it on his head, in case he was recognized by the people of Xuantian Sect, as for Liu Mengli, Tu Tian didn't plan to see it.

Tu Tian didn't pay attention to the others who were picking up spirit stones all over the ground, and walked directly towards the light gate that represented this advance.

When Tu Tian stood in the light gate, suddenly a burst of white light flashed, and Tu Tian disappeared.