Nearly 30% of the creatures were suddenly missing from the bloody plain, and it suddenly seemed a little empty and lonely.

On the memorial tablet, the three names Li Chuyi, Tu Mu, and Shen Nian turned into three stripes below.

On behalf of them, they have completed three of the five killings to ask questions.

As for other names, there are two dashes below.

"That's not right, Li Chuyi clearly didn't get the eternal nature, why did he pass the test again?" Someone said in a very aggressive tone, obviously unconvinced.

No one responded to him yet, but the voice of the tablet soul sounded again.

"The third kill of the five-kill Mingxin begins now."

"The third kill is to let you have a pure heart of killing without any other traces of it."

"Li Chuyi and Tu Mu have already completed their third kill. They don't need to pass this level."

In the city of trapped beasts, Rong Yan was a little puzzled, so he asked: "Senior, I, the Rongling Clan, have integrated the flesh and blood of all spirits into one body, and even gained a reputation as an executioner. Don't I have a pure heart for killing?"

In response to this, the soul of the stele responded: "You are all practitioners. Killing is just an insignificant and common thing for you."

"It's just that your murderous intention is not pure."

"For example, what if you are allowed to continue killing from now on and never stop?"

The sentient beings were speechless for a moment, but the good guy still hesitated and said: "I guess he will sink into the killing, and he will be confused and unable to extricate himself."

The soul of the stele nodded, "That's right."

"So for the pure desire to kill, you must first fall into the madness of killing, and then find your true self from the sinking and wake up on your own."

When Li Chu heard this, he immediately understood what was going on.

When he was in the Land of Immortal Fall, after giving up the "Three-Time Luck Summoning Technique", he entered a killing space.

Then he kept killing, kept killing, ten years, twenty years, fifty years...

It was okay at first, but as time went on, his eyes became more and more cloudy, as if he had completely turned into a killing machine.

It wasn't until a hundred years later that the moment he woke up, it was also the time when he successfully formed the elixir and triggered the fate of the killing character immortal.

"So that's it. The reason why I was able to form pills was because I had a pure heart to kill and then borrowed the power of immortal life." At this moment, Li Chuyang suddenly realized.

On the top of the stele, the soul of the stele echoed again: "Being able to find one's true self in perdition, and possessing a pure heart for killing, every creature is terrifying."

"On weekdays, they may seem ordinary, and they may laugh and laugh, just like ordinary people."

"That's because they hide their murderous nature. If it is released..."

On the Hongyun Qitian Zhou, Hao Ren, Aya, Leng Yue, and the two brothers Mi Doumipeng all took a few steps back after hearing this, staying far away from Li Chuyi.

Their facial expressions were very exaggerated, and they kept saying, "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death..."

Of course, it's just a joke.

Among the perfect humans, Tu Mu looked at the murder knife in his hand and couldn't help but chuckle, "I'm a butcher, killing is my job."

The soul of the stele stood on the top of the Zhenming stele, and his figure looked a bit ethereal.

"Come down, I will send you into a world of killing. All you will face is endless killing."

"Getting into it and finding your true self is what you need to do."

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge bloody plain became deserted again.

On the Fortune Qi Tian Zhou, only Li Chuyi, Xiao Dai and the little golden lion remained.

In the distance in the sky, Tu Mu was also standing there.

As for other creatures, they all disappeared.

The passer-by who cultivates the Immortal Life of the Heart is the soul of his own sound transmission monument, and he wants to see the excitement in the killing world.

"Li Chuyi, it's just the two of us now." Tu Mu looked over with a rather playful tone.

But at this moment, two dry coughs suddenly sounded in the world: "Ahem, it seems I'm still there."

"Who is it?" Tu Mu frowned instantly. He did not notice the aura of other creatures.

"it's me."

"Where is the evildoer causing trouble?"

At this moment, Li Chuyi was standing on the bow of the boat, staring at an ordinary boulder on the plain, clenching his fists involuntarily.

His tone became colder than ever before, "Haha, I always like to pretend to be a ghost. Now that I'm here, just show up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the surface of the boulder began to twist, and finally transformed into a gentle and quiet scholar in white.

This person is none other than Bai Qing.

"Li Chuyi, long time no see." He smiled brightly, as if reminiscing with an old friend.

What greeted him was a knife mark glowing extremely red, extending from top to bottom across the sky and earth.

On the bow of the boat, Li Chuyi was holding a soul-suppressing knife, with murderous intent boiling over him.

Bai Qing was split into two halves as expected under this knife, but within a breath of time, he returned to the original state.

"Hey, Li Chuyi, we are old acquaintances after all, and you're going to attack me as soon as you come here?" Bai Qing sighed and shook his head, looking very shocked.

He then added: "You all know that I have cultivated the fake immortal life, but you still want to kill me with a knife."

"Oh!" Li Chu remained expressionless as he continued to swing his sword.

Perhaps feeling uneasy, the golden sun-shooting bow in his hand instantly condensed, and he took out a milky white round elixir and condensed it into the arrow.

After thinking about it, it seemed that it was not enough, so he took out the second and third coins...

This time it’s not a bald pill, but a breeding pill!

On the other side, Bai Qing's expression changed in a rare way, and he said a little shyly: "Ahem, Li Chuyi, I am a scholar."

"You actually gave me this kind of tiger-wolf medicine, which is simply insulting to gentlemen. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Li Chuyi didn't say anything, but his bow was as full as the moon.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Bai Qing hurriedly shouted to stop.

"This is just a divine thought of mine, and you can't do anything to me, so you're too lazy to waste the treasure pill, right?"

However, what greeted him was only the sudden appearance of a torrent of five-color arrow energy, with a shocking force.

After the arrow passed, rocks flew on the bloody plain, and the earth's veins shook. Apart from that, there was only a large pit less than a hundred meters deep.

"This plain has been reinforced by the power of immortal life. Don't waste your efforts. You really can't kill me."

Bai Qing sighed, but this time he appeared directly on the Hongyun Qitian Zhou, only ten meters away from Li Chuyi.

Li Chuyi said with a cold face: "You have no credibility with me, and I won't believe a word of your words."

In the distance in the air, Tu Mu looked at Bai Qing who suddenly appeared without saying a word.

He naturally recognized that this person was the one who entered the game with his own body, but was determined to make all the white and black stones on the chessboard his.

Don't mess with him, four words came to his mind.

On the Fortune Qi Tian Zhou, Li Chuyi said in a bad tone, "Crazy criticizing scholars, what are you doing here again?"

In response to this, Bai Qing spread his hands and looked tired, as if the other party did not recognize good people.

"Li Chuyi, I'm here to give you a warning. You may be in extreme misery this time, even worse than the time in Dongfang Xiujie."

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