Chapter 862

The young man in black moved so fast that he went beyond the space. In a moment, the ugly man died in a pool of blood and was suppressed by countless time and space kendo.

The ugly man, to his death, did not know what had happened.

He couldn't figure out why the young man in black was just a saint of the fourth level. He was weaker than him by two levels.

Young people are still so casual, as if to kill a person, for him, is a very common thing, the same scene, also attracted a lot of eyes, in the same stage, a slightly demon woman's beautiful eyes blinked: "just a hand, is the power of time and space?"

It turns out that this young man in black robe is a true self of Chu Yan, but now he has finished the casting of his body. He is the king of speed and is invincible in the same realm.

Not long ago, he came to this wasteland of immortals. At this time, he appeared on the battlefield of this immortal selected general.

"It's very cold. What's my little brother's name?" The coquettish woman smiles sweetly and approaches the young man. The young man looks up and keeps alert. He has been in the wasteland for some time. The people here are extremely vicious.

"Don't be so nervous. My sister's name is yingyuhua." The woman continued to smile and soon came to the young man's side, but it seemed that she didn't mean to do it. The young man gradually relaxed and said, "emperor of heaven."

"Title?" Yingyuhua's smart eyes blinked: "it's very domineering. My little brother offended others outside and then escaped to this wasteland?"

Hearing yingyuhua's words, Chu Yan thought of his appearance in the wasteland, and his eyes could not help but raise a touch of anger.

After searching for the fairyland, this true self stayed in the disordered time and space, but was taken to many places by the old bastard to travel, including some special worlds, such as the torrent of time, under the ice lake of Beiming, the magma land of Flame Mountain, and practiced a set of magic powers to cast Dharma body, which completed the creation of true self, and reached the same realm as the original one.

What makes him speechless is that not long ago, the old guy suddenly opened up a space, which is now the wasteland. He told himself that if he conquered the world, he would come to pick him up, and then kicked himself out.

Now, he has been in the wasteland of immortals for a year. In this year, he has been fighting all the way from an unknown sanxiu. He has been in the domain of immortals ruled by the immortals. Not long ago, the immortals announced that he wanted to choose a general among the sages. He slaughtered a City and got this opportunity.

"I don't want to say it. Anyway, I can't beat you just now. I'll follow you. If you can get the first place in the election, it's good to die in your hands." Yingyuhua laughs. She talks about life and death in her words. Under her beautiful eyes, she can't see the slightest touch. It seems that she didn't win the election this time, but more like she came to seek death.

Chu Yan looked at yingyuhua in surprise. He didn't respond. He stepped forward slowly and picked up the fallen hat.

In the far seat, the immortal is the leader. There are beauties sitting on the table. They enjoy it very much. There are three immortal generals around them.

"Is there anyone worthy of attention in this year's election?" All evil immortals sit in the first place, look at the battlefield below, and say whatever you want.

"Back to xianzun, I have a few here." An immortal youth said: "that's Yu Hanwen. Because he despised countless powerful princesses in the northern immortal Kingdom, he fled to the wasteland and won the first place in a city not long ago."

"That one is crazy Dao. He kills people like hemp. He has a talent class of his own, but he has been practicing for a long time. Now he has a superior sage."

"The man in beizhantai is a disciple of jianshenshan mountain in the middle of the original immortal kingdom. Later, he was expelled from the clan because he killed his fellow disciples in a treasure hunt. He was chased and killed. He was called Jianchen. He has good talent and is a saint of level seven. In this election, he is the one with the highest level." Several immortal generals, recommended.

Looking at Jianchen, Jianchen was struggling with the three men. He held the sword in one hand, and his white clothes fluttered. He seemed so casual and relaxed. The whole battle was a complete massacre, which made the immortal master nod his head with satisfaction: "this son is really good. It's rare for the seven level sages to participate in the election. It seems that he has absolute confidence in himself."

Because of the cruelty of the rules, only one person will live on the stage. Therefore, the higher the realm, the more people will not participate. After all, stepping into it means stepping into death with one foot.

So in the battlefield, the strongest people are Saint level 7, Saint level 8 or even Saint level 9. They have already vaguely touched the immortal throne. Once they step into it, they can directly join the immortal sect. So there is no need to take this risk here. Once they meet a saint who has the same idea as themselves, they will die miserably.

"Xianzun, I also have a good candidate here." Another immortal hesitated and looked at Chu Yanzhen in Taichung: "his name is Tiandi. His origin is unknown, but his fighting power is good. Not long ago, he founded yitiandi gate, and many strong people choose to follow him."

"He?" Another immortal shakes his head and laughs sarcastically: "the realm is too low, and the means of practice seem to be very single. In this world, strength is absolute, but he chooses to practice the ultimate speed. After all, he is a minority."

"Look again." The evil immortal said at will.At this time, the fighting on the battlefield is stronger. There are no rules here, and it's not a gentleman's battlefield. It's just a group of evil people who attack and sneak attack. This despicable means is not uncommon.

Chu Yan has been standing in the same place all the time. This time, the immortal selected the general to choose the last one, not to show himself. As long as he lives to the end, he can.

Therefore, in the early stage, it is natural that we should not fight without fighting and retain our strength.

Because there is a sharp drop in the number of people killed in the battlefield, there is not a sharp drop in the number of people killed in the battlefield.

In the twinkling of an eye, there are no inferior sages on the battlefield. The weakest are also the four level sages, which is the realm of Chuyan now, and there are only a few left.

"It's really troublesome." At this time, the sword dust in the distance showed a look of no boredom. His eyes glanced over Chu Yan and the other saints of four or five levels: "after killing so many, there are still some ants left behind."

"You can make your own decisions. At least you can die more easily. Otherwise, it will be very ugly if you fall into our hands." At this time, Kuangdao opened his mouth. He was the oldest person here, and he was also the seventh level saint. His words had a certain weight.

For a moment, the low level people's face sank, and they were embarrassed.

"Come out and fight!" A fourth level Saint stepped out and looked arrogantly at Jianchen.

However, for his challenge, Jianchen just glanced at him, just like an idiot. He shook his head, waved his arm and took the sword back to the scabbard.

"You..." Seeing this scene, the saint's face was even more angry. But at the next moment, Jianchen's eyes were like a sharp sword, which made the fourth level disciples feel that their heart sank, as if they had fallen into the endless sword abyss, and they were all in a cold sweat.

"You don't deserve to fight me, you die." Suddenly, Jianchen's figure expanded countless times in that person's eyes, and every word seemed to be the shadow of the sword, cutting down. The man's face showed the color of great pain. With a thump, he knelt down and grasped his throat with both hands, trying to get rid of the oppression, but it was useless.

"Ah In the end, the man screamed, and he really cut himself.

"This..." The rest of the low-level people can't help but squeeze their fists. That person's way of death is so strange and terrible that they all have the color of fear.

"Asshole, don't you even give me a chance to challenge?" There are also some people who refuse to accept the Tao, but they can't deny it. Such a big gap in realm makes them have no chance to fight at all.

At this time, there was a young man in the same place next to Chu Yan. He clenched his fist: "these people are too arrogant. If they were in the same place, we would not be so passive."

Chu Yan took a look at the young man beside him. From him, there was a rare healthy spirit in this evil city.

"I was wronged. Before, in an immortal sect, the heirs of the clan leader offended the powerful people. Later, they had no choice but to hand me over as a ghost. For this reason, the heirs of the clan also raped my wife. In great anger, I killed him and fled here." It seems to feel Chu Yan's eyes, the youth road.

Chu Yan suddenly nodded, the world, there are too many injustice, and injustice, but this is the world, want to compete with it, then come up with strength, if the day deceives you, one day, you dare to go against this day, then, can be able to stand in this world.

At this time, there are also some people who want to retreat. The reason why they come to participate in the election of xianzun generals is that they want to gamble. Once they are born, they will be able to become the people under the command of xianzun. In this chaotic place, they will have a chance to survive.

But who would want to die under the current circumstances?

"I give up." One of the Four Saints shook his head and suddenly left a sentence. He turned and wanted to fly away from the platform and run away.

But the next moment, on the throne, an immortal's eyes were cold. As soon as his wrist shook, an immortal's light shot out and turned into an endless killing array. The man was suppressed and terrified. He uttered a Scream: "no! No, I give up, I just want to live, I don't fight anymore

"Boom!" It's a pity that the immortal's position didn't move at all. With the palm of his hand, the distant path came down and pierced the talent. The figure of the man continued to decompose under the terrible power, and finally there was no skeleton left.

"Idiot." Seeing this scene, the people in the battle platform didn't have the slightest sympathy and didn't obey the rules. That's the price. When they got on the battle platform, they still wanted to retreat. Is it possible?

"How cruel That person's death, make the person of low realm more panic, at this time even the youth beside Chu Yan also some move, sigh a.

But just then, a force suddenly came to the sky, turned into a fire dragon, and burned the young man directly. Until the moment of his death, he was staring.

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