A battlefield.
Broken limbs and bones are everywhere, and in a pool of blood, Xu Changqing still maintains the human form, but stretches out a large number of tentacles from behind, like an eight clawed spider, supporting him to float in the air.
The tip of the tentacle cracked and turned into a big mouth full of tusks, sweeping away the devil's body on the ground.
Xu Changqing's face showed a happy look: "although it's not like the fairyland I imagined, it seems to be very helpful for the progress of cultivation..."
"This is nature..." Sulu said, "do you know where this is?"
"From the scattered memory, it should be an area called 'killing blood field', which is one of the seven areas at the bottom of the abyss..."
"Far away..."
Sulu sighed secretly. It seems that it is difficult to contact the separation of "silent wasteland" in a short time.
"And..."
Xu Changqing's eyes brightened slightly: "a few years ago, they saw Shuangxuan immortal!"
This Sulu is not much of a surprise.
After all, they are all the climbers of the same world, and their "landing points" in the abyss will not be too far apart.
With this premise, it is not too difficult to trace the clues of the other party.
If the other party didn't go too far, maybe Xu Changqing would be able to take revenge immediately.
"I saw it in the memory of this iron blade demon..."
Xu Changqing muttered to himself.
Before his eyes, there seemed to be a vision of a giant like a hill slaughtering wantonly in a demon tribe.
At that time, an iron bladed devil could only look at this scene with trembling, watching the other party kill the local Demon Lord and plunder a large amount of flesh and blood, but did not devour it directly.
Xu Changqing clenched his fist.
He is no longer the ignorant young man at the beginning. Knowing why immortal Shuangxuan did this, he must be preparing for the "autopsy" like a small mountain village in those days.
"I'm afraid he's close to the threshold of step six..."
A kind of enlightenment suddenly appeared in Xu Changqing's heart.
……
There is no rising sun and falling moon in the abyss, but the cultivator at the level of Xu Changqing will not make mistakes in his grasp of time.
More than ten days later, he came to a tribe outside.
This is a huge hill. From time to time, powerful trolls with a height of seven or eight meters patrol the periphery.
"If I'm not mistaken... Immortal Shuangxuan should be here."
Xu Changqing calmly observed on the periphery: "he joined this Troll tribe with his giant form..."
"The demon creatures here are very strong!"
Sulu murmured.
Trolls say nothing else. The power brought by their huge body alone is very terrible. Adults are afraid to have four levels.
Among this large tribe, there must not be few trolls of level 5 and level 6.
"It seems impossible to kill the head of the thief..." Xu Changqing returned to safety and muttered.
"Each of the seven regions of the abyss has its own characteristics. Since it is called 'killing blood field', all kinds of battles will not be rare. This Troll tribe also has enemies. As long as you wait patiently... Maybe you can catch the chance of Shuangxuan being alone."
Sulu chuckled: "I'll pass you a method. First restrain your breath and wait for the prey to bite..."
……
In a few days, Xu Changqing understood that the abyss was indeed a chaotic killing ground.
Trolls go out every day to fight the surrounding tribes, sometimes several times a day.
Of course, they sent out only a small number of people, led by one or two level five, and level six rarely appeared.
Finally, this day.
Xu Changqing's expression moved and saw a large number of trolls pouring out of the hills and rushing to a battlefield.
"That direction... Should be iron blade devil's."
He took a deep breath, his pupils suddenly tightened and saw a figure mixed in the troll.
The other party is a teenager, with a height of six meters. He is a brother among the tall trolls, but the trolls around him dare not stand side by side with him. He is a double Xuan immortal!
"Shuangxuan... Is the fifth level peak? Sure enough, this bloody environment is most suitable for accumulation and breakthrough..."
Xu Changqing talked to himself and followed the big army to a bloody battlefield.
On the opposite side, a group of iron blade demons have been waiting for a long time.
They are generally two or three meters high, with a human trunk, and sharp blades attached to their limbs and spine.
This is the "iron blade demon" that Xu Changqing once slaughtered. However, different from the small community before, this is obviously a large tribe, among which there are five ranks of soldiers whose iron blade has been bleeding red.
When the two sides met, they didn't need too much language and fought directly together.
"The most frequent thing in the abyss is fighting... And the food here seems to be a human worm... But demons prefer the bodies of the same kind."
Xu Changqing looked at the scene: "they don't work on farming. They fight every day. How can such a world exist?"
He can see that both trolls and iron blade demons deliberately control the number of participants and the number of strong ones, as if they were deliberately trying to create a "fair" situation.
As a result, wars are often very fierce, and the victors have to suffer heavy casualties.
Of course, there will be stronger demons born on the bodies of losers. It seems that the only goal of these demonic creatures is to kill and become stronger!
"Being is reasonable..."
Sulu said calmly, "before the sixth order strong on both sides feel it, it's your chance."
"I understand."
Xu Changqing sneered. The surface changed and became an iron blade devil. He quickly approached the battlefield and entered the scuffle.
……
When immortal Shuangxuan pressed down his iron fist, several iron blade demons who rushed in unknowingly became meat mud.
"Although it looks like a poor mountain and water, the cultivation environment is really not bad... This bloody battle is equivalent to my hard work in the previous ten years. Before long, I can have another autopsy..."
He was very satisfied with this. At the beginning, he ventured through the channel to the fairyland. It was indeed the right choice.
Maybe it won't take long to try to break through that huge pass?
While Shuangxuan was daydreaming, he saw an iron blade demon thrown out of the battle group and came near him.
Immediately, he seemed to rush towards himself.
"Ha ha... Mole ants!"
He raised his foot carelessly and was ready to trample the ant to death, just like the many ants trampled to death on his long road of cultivation!
This humble creature should be grateful to become a part of his power.
Boom!
A sharp pain suddenly spread when the huge sole of the foot stepped on it.
The expression of real person Shuangxuan changed instantly. He saw a large number of dark green tentacles stretched out from his feet, with countless sharp teeth, like a shredder, swallowing his lower legs!