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Li Wenning sat in the yard bored.It has been more than ten days, why haven't those two people come back? Could it be that they were stimulated by the death of two people?But here is a cultivator, dead people are not commonplace?

Or maybe the two of them were having a romantic relationship outside, completely forgetting about themselves.

Li Wenning narrowed his eyes.

He's almost impatient to spend the past few days, and...

The two of them were inseparable, Rong Jin could only see Ye Hong.

If you want to succeed, you can't keep Ye Hong, Li Wenning thought with his chin in his hand, although he saved himself and treated him well later, who blamed him for blocking the way?

When Li Wenning thought this way, Ye Hong and Rong Jin were outside the city, like everyone else here, hunting yellow sand beasts for cultivation.But they are not together.

After more than ten days, the two of them are already very clear about the current situation.

This place called Huangquanjie can be said to be an independent world.Except for them, everyone else arrived here inadvertently through space cracks.No one knows when this place existed. They only know that a place called Central City firmly controls every inch of land here, and no one who doesn't follow the rules can survive.This is also the reason why the 21 cities in Huangquan are peaceful and peaceful.

That's right, there are 21 cities in Huangquan, and they are distributed in 21 vacancies without shawu.One of them is the Central City that controls the Netherworld.There is a teleportation array between the city and the city.There hasn't even been a single fight in the city for several years.

But outside the city, here is a Shura field.Because of the extremely high risk of hunting yellow sand beasts, taking other people's crystals is almost everyone's choice.Here, the law of the jungle is played out to the extreme.

If you want to survive, you should take the crystals of those who are weaker than you to practice, and then become stronger.

Of course, there will be people who voluntarily hand over their spar out of pity for their lives, although they may not necessarily save their lives by doing so.But more people will not be willing, so the number of bloody battles triggered is countless.

Because of this, in just a dozen days, Han Guangjian has already drank blood.

Ye Hong indifferently pulled out the sword from the cultivator in front of him, instead of wiping it as before, he just left with the sword in his hand, and the blood flowed down, and when it reached the ground, it was quickly buried by yellow sand.

Then go deeper.

It is said that the only way to leave this world is in the depths of sand and fog, which monks call Huangquan Road.Huangquan Road lived up to its name. Anyone who went to look for Huangquan Road, as long as they left behind soul lamps, these soul lamps would be extinguished one after another within a year.

In this place where there are only yellow sand beasts and humans, there is no doubt that they were either swallowed by yellow sand beasts or killed by fellow human monks.

While thinking, Ye Hong took out a spar and began to absorb it.I don't know where the junior brother has gone?

It was Ye Hong who proposed that the two of them act separately.Of course Rong Jin disagreed, in fact Rong Jin even got angry at him.

"Why should we separate?" Rong Jin seldom had such intense emotions. His expression at that time was very similar to that in the polar ice field. "What reason is there to separate?"

But this time Ye Hong's attitude was very firm, "I want to be alone."

He didn't give a reason, maybe he didn't even know why, but he did want to do it.A sword cultivator becomes stubborn, and no one can stop him.

In the end Rong Jin compromised, because this time, Ye Hong was able to act freely.Unless Rong Jin made up his mind to knock Ye Hong unconscious, he could only agree.

Wasting time on endless arguments is the worst possible option.

Ye Hong went on the road alone like this, he wanted to kill someone, no matter how long he searched, he wanted to kill him.But the time agreed with his junior was one month, so he had to do it as soon as possible.

What Ye Hong didn't know was that Rong Jin's spiritual knowledge was much higher than his.Although he has killed countless yellow sand beasts these days, and his spiritual knowledge is far better than before, Rong Jin is also hunting yellow sand beasts at the same time, and because of Rong Jin's higher strength, he hunts more yellow sand beasts than Ye Hong.

Ye Hong's cultivation and spiritual knowledge are skyrocketing, and so is Rong Jin.

Relying on the gap between the two and the cover of Shawu, Rong Jin easily followed behind Ye Hong without being noticed by him.

There were a few times when Rong Jin quietly dealt with the yellow sand beast that was ambushing behind Ye Hong.This kind of giant beast has developed spiritual wisdom, and is very good at hiding. Even if Ye Hong's spiritual consciousness is not as good as before after practicing with spar, there are still times when he can't detect it.

As the sand fog deepened, this situation became more and more common.

There will be a beast horde that lasts for two hours every month, and they must rush back to the city before the beast horde starts next month.But Ye Hong is still going deep.

Rong Jin saw that Ye Hong was looking for someone, so he calculated the appropriate distance, quietly concealed himself, hunted the yellow sand beast quietly, and avoided other monks.

Although Ye Hong was not injured, he didn't have any anxiety, and his strength became stronger day by day. The most important thing is that the fatal weakness in Ye Hong's body is gone - now he kills people simply and neatly, and has never appeared again. He hesitated a little bit.

In the past, Rong Jin was worried about that weakness, but now he is even more worried.

This is not Ye Hong's sword.

Ye Hong's sword is bright and upright, open and frank, it is a sword leading to the light.The sword formulas inherited from the sect and the education he received from childhood made him used to pointing to the end, just like the battle with him in the Huang Kun world, and the battle with Shen Tuli in the demon world.His sword is only used to prove his strength, not to hurt people.He noticed this when Ye Hong used his sword to kill someone for the first time.

That sneak attack can be said to be the stain of the lightsaber.Not only did he use the sneak attack method that sword repairers despised, but it was also his first time to kill someone.

Rong Jin didn't dare to think about Ye Hong's feelings at that time.

But now, Ye Hong killed an unknown number of people with the sword in his hand.They are all people who should be killed, but Ye Hong shouldn't be the ones to kill.

His senior brother, that proud and talented swordsman, shouldn't be here to reap human lives in cold blood.It's his incompetence, it's his fault.

Rong Jin's breath was disturbed.

"who!"

Ye Hong was on high alert, and immediately noticed the abnormality here. While speaking, the lightsaber flew over quickly.

A cold light came whistling with hostility and blood.

Han lightsaber flew into the air.

Ye Hong withdrew his sword, scanned around vigilantly, and suddenly changed direction and left quickly.

Rong Jin followed carefully, not daring to take it lightly.He almost fell into a demon just now, but it was his brother's sword that saved him.

Probably because he was too tense these days, which made him a little uneasy.

Rong Jin didn't realize that from the beginning until now, only matters related to his senior brother could disturb his mind.Perhaps sometimes, one person is destined to be another person's demon.

After more than ten days, Ye Hong still didn't find the person he was looking for.

I can't go any further, I have to go back to the city.Ye Hong took a step forward, beheading the giant beast in front of him.

He was very lucky, he had never encountered a particularly powerful yellow sand beast, so he harvested a pile of crystals relatively easily.

Ye Hong looked around for the last time, and Yu Jian flew in the direction he came from.

After so many days of cultivation, he can use his spiritual sense to detect much more places, unlike before he was almost blind.Now he can detect a very far place in advance, so he boldly flies directly with the sword.

When he saw the gate of Wuya City, Ye Hong saw a person, he paused first, and then burst out with endless killing intent.

Found him!

The strong killing intent quickly spread within a few miles around, and even people in the city could feel it.Not to mention the monks around him.

They subconsciously avoided this blatant killing intent - it was obvious that this killing intent was very targeted, and there was no need for them to cause trouble for themselves.

Zen practice Wang Yin has not been going well recently.He used to deceive many monks by relying on the Zen scriptures he practiced, and lived a carefree life, but in the past few days, the vigilance he encountered was very high, and he avoided him early before he approached, just like a month ago Same as the guy I met.

Wang Yin decided to guard near the city gate, looking for the next prey.At this moment, a powerful and terrifying killing intent came straight to him.His habitual smile froze for a moment.

Wang Yin has experienced a lot of wind and rain, so he didn't panic at this time, he just looked up and felt relieved after seeing the person coming.

It was the kid I met a month ago.Over the past month, his strength has grown quite well.Although I don't know how he became enmity with him, but this cultivation base is still a bit worse than him.

If you bring it up yourself, you can't blame me.Wang Yin smiled, thinking coldly in his heart.

Before he could think too much, the sword cultivator rushed forward.When he used the Zen stick to meet him, Wang Yin was surprised by the sword intent on the sword.

Wang Yin began to fight seriously.

The meditation method is obscure, but it is extremely powerful after practice, and its combat power is almost comparable to sword repair.Wang Yin's method is not weak, and gradually gained the upper hand.

He became more and more relieved.Now he is sure enough to kill the opponent.Although it can't be solved quickly, it can consume him to death.

Who made him not as good as himself?Wang Yin's smile could hardly conceal his complacency.

As time passed, Wang Yin gradually realized that this was not the case.He had indeed always had the upper hand, but this swordsman seemed to never get tired and his spiritual power would never be exhausted. Every sword was actually stronger than the last.And the killing intent didn't weaken by half, but became stronger as time went by.

Wang Yin was surprised that his belief in killing himself was so firm.

"Fellow Daoist, please let me know when Wang has offended you. Fellow Daoist, wait a minute!" Wang Yin didn't want to fight this lunatic any longer, but Jian Xiu acted like he couldn't hear him, and kept moving There was no pause.He panicked a little, "Fellow Daoist, even if you die, let me be a sensible ghost. Isn't it unreasonable for you to kill as soon as you come up like this?"

Jianxiu finally stopped, but only said one sentence, "I just want to kill you."

Wang Yin was taken aback for a moment, and then became anxious, and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.What is the reason for this?

Another half an hour later, Wang Yin's spiritual power was exhausted, and he began to beg for mercy, "Fellow Daoist, I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no grievances in the present, why do you bother to kill me? This will only make others take advantage of it." !"

Jianxiu turned a deaf ear.

Wang Yin only felt that the next sword was about to hit his vitals, and he couldn't help but be terrified.At the critical moment of life and death, his life is beyond the heavens, he gritted his teeth, determined to use the secret technique of Buddhism at the cost of decades of life.

This time, that sword cultivator will surely die!

Wang Yin quickly formed a seal with one hand, and the golden and sacred Buddha light gradually appeared behind him. Together with his smiling face, he was almost a compassionate Buddha who helped all living beings.

Wang Yin put away the Zen stick, put his hands together slowly, and recited the Buddha's name in his mouth. At the same time, his cheeks shriveled rapidly, becoming shriveled and haggard, and suddenly aged dozens of years.

The two giant golden palms on the left and right clamped the sword cultivator and slowly closed, and the incomparable fluctuations came, showing the powerful power of this blow.

go to hell!

Wang Yin roared ferociously in his heart, spat out blood, and his eyes dimmed, almost as if he was dying.

There was a sound of heavy blows, like landslides and ground cracks, a white rainbow pierced through the giant palm, the terrifying golden giant palm trembled violently, and finally dissipated into the world with unwillingness.

Ye Hong's figure emerged from it.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and walked towards Wang Yin step by step.

Wang Yin opened his eyes wide in disbelief, his body was shaking uncontrollably, "Impossible, impossible..."

In desperation, he suddenly seized a chance of life, regained his senses and ran towards the city gate.Now he really runs like an old man, but for the sake of his life, he doesn't care about anything, he only knows to run forward.

Just enter the city, just enter the city!

Feeling that the people behind him were getting closer and closer to him, he yelled incoherently, "Ahhhhhh", "Help me...help me...don't kill me...forgive me...help..."

Wang Yin felt a pain in his chest.He lowered his head, saw the blood hole in his chest, and didn't understand.

I am going to die...why...how come...

No one will answer his question, and there is no need for that.

Wang Yin fell to the ground with a plop.

Ye Hong maintained the posture of drawing the sword, and slowly closed his eyes.

Before the ghosts and monsters who were observing in the dark moved out, a pair of warm hands caught him.

He fell down with confidence.

The author has something to say: I’m going out to drink tea tomorrow, and I won’t update again, I’m going to kill the author==

It is said that every update will drop, how can I update it with peace of mind? [Looking for gross excuses]

The writing of these chapters is a bit heavy, is it because of the reason for saving manuscripts in Code Huandouwen?Can't the style of writing change suddenly, what a pain in the ass