Shilin mountain range is famous for its cluster of rocks, stretching for tens of miles!

Somewhere in the stone forest!

A monk who is not like a man is lying on the ground. He says he is not like a man because he is wrinkled. If you look carefully, you will find that the man's blood essence has been sucked away by some evil thing!

Wrinkled skin looks older than the secular centenarians!

Next to the disciple of Luo yunzong, another monk in black also fell to the ground. He also lost all his blood essence and was lifeless!

And the two men seemed to be torn by wild animals, and their wounds were dry and cracked!

General friars may only be afraid when they see these, but after Wang Chen carefully observed them, he was angry and cold in his heart!

"These two people should have been elite disciples, but they didn't know they died here. What's more terrible is that the eyes of such people before they died are not terror, not fear, but a faint sense of liberation!"

It is difficult for ordinary friars to notice the strange feelings of the two friars before their death, but Wang Chen's sword intention is really different!

But just because of this, Wang Chen couldn't help being cold. Who can have such terrible ability, and even make them feel that death is a relief!

Suddenly, a blood shadow flashed in Wang Chen's mind.

"Give you a slap in the face and submit to me... We will meet again soon!"

This blood shadow Wang Chen inexplicably has a familiar feeling. It seems that he has seen it somewhere, but Wang Chen really can't think of what magic way blood repair he knows!

Lightly shook his head, two flames appeared in Wang Chen's hands, and then the two bodies turned into ashes. Of course, the things on them were also included in the world beads by Wang Chen and turned into fertilizer for the world beads!

Just like a sapling, the world bead should continue to grow up and become comparable to the existence of the world!

After that, Wang Chen's figure disappeared again, leaving only faint sword marks on the ground!

"Roar!"

Like the roar of wild animals, a friar fought with a friar in the most primitive way!

A grasp stretched out, a Friar's hands grabbed another Friar and tore off a piece of meat from his opponent's chest!

Blood splashed!

too horrible to look at!

So did the monk opposite. He rushed like a beast. When he lost a piece of meat, he also grabbed a piece of meat from the other party's arm!

The bloody scene didn't make them feel afraid, but their eyes exuded bloodthirsty light!

The action is more fierce and desperate. It's simply to die together, but it doesn't use the monk's spells and tools. Instead, it bites like an uncivilized beast!

Boom!

Suddenly, a friar turned into a beast slipped under his feet and was thrown one meter away by another friar!

Boom!

The immortal who was thrown hit a stone that had been broken for a long time, and suddenly the sound came out so far!

In general, practitioners and practitioners do not want others to participate in the battle. Even if they are friends, they have to divide some of the benefits they get. If they are enemies, not to mention those who don't know their names, they have to stay. It's even possible that they will be left behind by others. The two who fight get nothing and die!

After the sound came out, there was a rare bright color in the eyes of the two friars. There was a color of liberation in the bright color. They were not depressed because of the arrival of others, but only for a moment. A blood light occupied their consciousness, and a blood thirsty light flashed in their eyes!

"There's movement over there!"

Wang Chen didn't have time to check the body of a monk. After hearing the figure, he didn't hesitate. The sword shadow at his feet flashed and his body disappeared!

In a moment!

Wang Chen's rare face was cold and stood in front of two friars fighting like wild animals!

The two men have lost consciousness. Although the injured one is about to die, they still flutter their legs on the ground and want to kill each other!

"The next life is looking for the way to repair immortals!"

Wang Chen sighed softly, his fingers and swords burst out, their heads were cut off, and their bodies fell to the ground motionless!

However, on their bodies, the blood suddenly boils, and then turns into a blood red air flow and flies away!

This happened very quickly. After the bloody airflow flew away, their skin changed, just as Wang Chen saw at the beginning!

"Look where your nest is?"

The disappearing Wang Chen didn't notice that there was a smile in the eyes of the two heads at the moment when the blood color disappeared. The relieved smile was only soon covered up by the corpse gas emitted from the whole body!

The speed of bloody air flow is not very fast. Wang Chen can catch up without all his strength!

The more you go forward, the more bloody the smell is in front of you, and the colder Wang Chen's face is!

"How many friars died in this blood? I'm afraid half of them suffered accidents except the disciples in the array!"

Even Wang Chen has an impulse to break the growing blood flow. No, it should be said that it is a blood gas river. The initial air flow has slowly become larger and become the size of a stream with the continuous blood flow!

When the blood river is broken, the caster will feel it. At that time, he can't breathe out without being attacked!

The bloody gas also slowly spread out and attracted the attention of more and more disciples. More and more disciples came, but they didn't have the means of Wang Chen's sword to protect their bodies, which excluded the murderous strange blood gas. Therefore, many disciples became the same strange blood people as before, looking for people to fight like wild animals!

Unless the will is tough, or there are special spells and magic tools to protect the body, they will be unconsciously eroded by strange blood gas!

Seeing the blood gas getting stronger and stronger, Wang Chen couldn't help it anymore. He was full of sword spirit and sent out a faint white light!

The white light has a unique detached breath. Where the white light goes, the blood gas disappears! However, the white light on Wang Chen is still too little. Even with all his strength, it is only a few feet away!

"All Luo yunzong disciples retreat quickly. There is a demon cultivation suspected of the golden elixir period here!"

Wang Chen's body was strengthened by blood energy. The liquid crystal was unusual. When he shouted, the voice spread several miles away. The monks in the whole stone forest heard it. Except for the monks confused by strange blood gas, the other disciples changed their faces when they heard the speech, and then left the whole jungle!

Even some demons felt inappropriate and began to retreat rapidly!

"Without the blood source, the demon cultivation would not be too terrible. Moreover, the demon cultivation secretly killed so many friars, and there must be a lot of spiritual materials and treasures in his collection. If you get them, it is estimated that more than half of the advanced foundation building spiritual materials will be found!"

"Getting rid of everything doesn't mean that you are a murderer. Since you don't want to be a murderer and rob spiritual materials, it's the same to kill these demons!"

Wang Chen thought at the bottom of his heart that his fighting intention was more victorious, and even the white sword in the Dantian trembled slightly!

The biggest feature of the method of divine refining is that the flying sword is connected with God. It is easier to form a sword spirit. Only when the sword spirit is 10% can it be regarded as a real sword cultivation!

This life flying sword and this life sword spirit are consistent with their own sword intention. Only when the sword cultivation has the strength of leapfrog challenge! It can be seen that the spirit of Benming flying sword is powerful!

However, Wang Chen's flying sword is only a trace of spiritual knowledge obtained through the divine refining method, which can not be regarded as the sword spirit, but because of this, the sword spirit is easier to cultivate!

The shadow of the sword flickered at his feet. Wang Chen could even feel the breath of a monk not far away. He was bloodthirsty, evil and lawless!

Even ah, there are many friars with weak breath around this friar, as if they were dying!

What makes Wang Chen feel annoyed is that there is a very familiar smell in it!