"Well, in theory, that's right. "Dao Zu is very sure of authenticity.

"Is there a way to save them?" Ding Hao didn't want to escape alone, there were his mentors, his friends, his teachers, and many Terran warriors.

"Alas, I knew you would say that, the control hub of the 'Ghost Nether Array' is in this space, and the remaining residual power should be enough to randomly teleport everyone here outside the ruins. Dao Zu pouted and said, "Let's do as I say, but you will have to consume a lot of strength." ”

……

In the dark.

Powerful as the belly black male king Juefeng, at this time his face was also flushed, sitting cross-legged on the ground, covered with bright light and flames, his luck resisted the killing intent that kept attacking in his heart, and the steel long sword was inserted upside down, and for the first time in history, he didn't want to touch the hilt of the sword.

Because there is murderous intent in his heart, he kills when he holds a sword.

And beside him, Ma Yifei was even more unbearable than him, his face had already shown an extremely painful and struggling look, a look of gritting his teeth, there was only a trace of clarity in his heart, guarding the final bottom line, so he did not draw his sword and kill the people around him.

In the middle of the two is Li Lan.

Li Lan's face was a little more calm than the two of them, and the quaint bracer on his wrist emitted a faint silver light, enveloping him in it, as if it could isolate the kind of killing intent that stirred people's hearts.

In this dark space, the sound of shouting and screaming could be heard in the distance.

Some people couldn't suppress the killing intent in their hearts and began to kill each other.

The entire space was plunged into a chaotic chaos.

"Ahhh......h

Ma Yifei suddenly jumped up, held the long sword in his backhand, and pulled out the long sword with a bang, and was about to wipe it off his neck.

At this moment, all of a sudden, a violent vibration came from all directions on the ground, and the boiling killing intent receded like a receding tide, and a red aura was generated from the feet of the three people, instantly teleporting them out of the dark space.

The same thing happened to other masters who were struggling to resist the killing intent in their hearts and those who were killing each other.

……

Murong Yanzhi sat quietly on the bench, holding the long sword in his hand, half of it had been pulled out of the scabbard, and drops of sweat fell down from the tips of her hair like rain, and the ground beside her was wet.

This heroic woman, with a strong will, is still exercising her skills to resist the killing intent that attacks like a tide.

And by her side, the petite and pretty Yu Jueyao knocked herself unconscious, so as not to be controlled by the killing demon and do irreparable things.

In the distance, dozens of loose cultivators were also unconscious.

But they were all knocked out by others.

The one who knocked out these scattered cultivators was the yellow-shirted North Courtyard disciple with a shy face and a body like King Kong.

What is strange is that this young man, whose strength is only at the peak of the Four Martial Disciples Realm, is actually not bothered by the killing intent, and has always been very calm, so he can stun all the scattered cultivators who have fallen into chaos, lest they go berserk and kill people.

And the beautiful boys Lin Xin, Lu Mad and others who are higher in strength than him, are also extremely wolf at this time, and they are working hard to resist and kill the demons.

But at this moment, a red light flashed under everyone's feet, and they were teleported out of here in an instant.

……

The West Rock Mountains, the residence of the Terran warriors two days ago.

The side of the stream.

Today, there is a vast white snow, and half a meter of white snow covers the mountains and forests, and as far as the eye can see, it is a white world of ice and snow.

Guo Nu was covered in blood and was surrounded by the stream.

Blood flowed from hundreds of wounds on his body, large and small, staining the snow within a radius of three meters, and the dazzling scarlet red, under the holy white imprint, looked shocking.

One sixth of the incense sticks ago, he was teleported away from the ruins of the ancient sect by the red teleportation halo, and he thought that he had escaped the pursuit of Qingping Academy, but he didn't expect that his luck was so bad, and the silver-haired chick and his party were also teleported to the vicinity.

"Hahaha, big man, where else can you escape?" the silver-haired girl smiled smugly with a smug face.

Although he couldn't torture Ding Hao to vent the anger in his heart, the torture and killing of this reckless man who once cheered for Ding Hao was enough to make this ruthless girl feel more comfortable.

There were dozens of disciples of the Qingping Academy standing beside her, and among them, there were two powerful disciples of the upper generation of the Inner Courtyard, both of whom were in the samurai realm.

The silver-haired chick has a prominent identity, and everyone in this line is the only one who looks to her.

Chasing and killing Guo Nu, for them, is completely a game of mouses, the hundreds of wounds on Guo Nu's body, large and small, are their game, and torturing and killing a small village guardian warrior is as simple as strangling an ant to death for them.

Guo gasped angrily.

The excessive blood loss made him dizzy, and he could barely stand only by relying on a long knife on the ground, and he was almost unable to speak.

"Yo, you don't even have the strength to speak so quickly?Didn't your voice still be loud two days ago?" the silver-haired girl's coquettish laughter was full of sinister intent, and she approached softly, swinging the sword in her hand.

A string of blood shot out.

On Guo Nu's cheek, there was another crimson wound.

This burly man snorted, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

The silver-haired girl didn't have the slightest pity, she giggled smugly, and the sword in her hand waved again and again, as if she was sculpting a carrot, leaving new scars on Guo Nu's body, using this vicious method to humiliate this burly man.

"Alas, it's really boring......" After a while, the silver-haired girl sighed and said slowly: "I don't even have the strength to resist, it's like a piece of wood, it's not fun......" Her eyes rolled a few times, and she suddenly smiled brightly, and said: "It's better like this, big man, you kneel down and beg me, kowtow to me, and I'll let you go!"

In fact, she was just deliberately humiliating Guo Nu.

The silver-haired girl has seen a lot of reckless men like Guo Nu, their tempers are stinky and hard, many times, even if they die, they will not beg the enemy for mercy, for a warrior, kneeling to the enemy is a person who will be labeled as shame for life.

But-

In the stunned gaze of everyone, this burly man, who was covered in blood and could hardly find a piece of flesh and skin on his whole body except for his face, actually slowly threw away the long knife in his hand, bent his knees, and knelt down little by little......