The sun in the sky was as red as blood, and the bleak sun shone on the mountains and ice, reflecting the dazzling bright light.

Although he is not afraid of this kind of strong light, he has a sister who is blinded by this strong light. Punishment has hated this kind of bright light since he was a child. At this time, he was already strong and fearless of the cruel environment outside, but he was still used to squinting.

The oncoming cold wind was as cold as a knife, but the torture crack stood proudly in the cold wind with his upper body on. His body was majestic, his bronzed muscles were as tough as rocks, and his heart was covered with a round black armor plate, which firmly protected his heart.

Although the origin of the torture split is humble, there is the blood of a high-level demon race in his body. The surname of punishment is the surname of the royal family. Of course, it was only after the punishment split that he became a ninth-order powerhouse that he was qualified to be punished. Previously, he had only one name called Crack.

Although the cold wind was cold, it couldn't blow away the irritability in the heart of the torturer. I've been in this place where there are no ghosts for almost three years, just to guard that bullshit passage.

Under the scorching sun, above the mountains, there is a black-gray hollow, and the hollow is endlessly deep. The violent fluctuations of vitality emitted by the huge cavity blew off the snow and ice of several peaks below it, revealing the rugged and ugly rocks of the peaks themselves, the black and yellow peaks had no life on them, and the shape was like a puddle of dog shit.

Torture has had enough of the cold, desolation, and dead silence here. No blood, no beauty, no alcohol, it's hell for the torturer. The thought of being able to leave this damn place in a few months made him even more irritable. "What is this called, is it like a year!" Torture remembered the word he had learned, and suddenly realized that it was so appropriate.

However, no matter how irritable he was, he didn't dare to enter the entrance of the spatial passage. Since the defeat of the expedition team led by the prince himself five years ago, it has been ordered to be classified as a forbidden area. And sent twelve strong men to guard day and night.

The Crack heard that there was a strong man of the Terran race on the other side of the passage. Reputedly. It was a king-level powerhouse, and he still had an artifact in his hand.

Any demon who has cultivated to the level of the Great Perfection. The Demon Emperor will be crowned king. After a long time, the powerhouses at this level are collectively referred to as king-level powerhouses.

Although the demon world is vast, the strong are like clouds. But there are only a dozen king-level powerhouses. Xing Split has even seen the power of a king-level powerhouse with his own eyes, and that kind of power is definitely beyond his reach. Not to mention that the man still had an artifact in his hand.

However, in recent years, the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth have become more and more violent. The Demon Realm has discovered several passages to the Human Realm. As long as you wait patiently for another three or five years, the channel will eventually be penetrated.

"The four seasons are like spring, and the fertile land does not need to be planted, and all kinds of grains and fruits will be produced. Food and wine are at will, jewels are piled up, and billions of living beings can enslave ......"

When I think of the legends of the human world. The tormented heart is even more restless. In my lifetime, I can go to the human world to take a look. There are no regrets in dying.

In fact, with the cowardice of the human race, he dared to go to the demon realm! Guarding this passage was completely redundant. As he was muttering, he suddenly had a sense and couldn't help but look up.

I saw a black-gray hole in the sky, and a dazzling blue light suddenly emanated from it. There was also a faint thunderclap in the sky. Torture couldn't help but be surprised, "That's?"

The blue light slowly dissipated, and a white-clothed figure suddenly appeared at the hollow opening.

The torture crack's eyes contracted and adjusted, and although he was dozens of miles away, he could see the white figure clearly. This person is like a high-level demon, a little bit of bare and white, and the white clothes are neat and gorgeous, giving people a feeling of weakness.

But this person has heroic facial features, and his eyes are clear and profound. There is a majesty between the eyebrows that looks down on the world. As soon as he made eye contact with this person, Xing Lian's heart couldn't help but tremble, as if the whole person had been stripped naked, and he was seen through by that person. Xing Crack shouted wildly in his heart: "A king-level powerhouse, it must be a king-level powerhouse!"

The strong man of the human race dared to come! He wanted to raise the alarm immediately! The torturer pulled out a meteor bullet from his waist and bounced it out with a wave of his hand.

After a small projectile rises into the sky. Ran turned into a blue streamer and flew into the distance. Immediately after that, ten more meteor bombs exploded and flew away.

Only the meteor bullet closest to the man in white had not flown out, and was taken away by the man in white.

When the many remaining demons saw this, they were all shocked.

I don't know how to turn around and run away, so let's see the situation first. According to the order, they were to prevent the Terrans from entering the Demon Realm. But it was a king-level powerhouse, and they had no chance of winning even if they were besieged. But if you run away without a fight, it is also a great crime.

While he was hesitating here, four of his closest demon companions flew up into the sky and met the man in white. Xing Lian couldn't help but scold in his heart, "Idiot, can't you see that it's a king-level powerhouse!"

It was too far away to hear what they were saying. After a few simple words, the four companions started together. The man in white understated one person and one punch, and four people were beaten.

The flesh exploded like fireworks, then fell in the wind.

The corner of his eyes jumped, and one of the four companions was named Wei Tiejia, who was an ironclad demon himself, not only with muscles and bones like steel, but also with scales on his body that were extremely tough. The Ironclad Demon is also the best warrior. Wei Tiejia's Hercules Demon Technique has reached the peak of the eighth order, and although his cultivation is not as good as the Punishment Split, the strength of his body is still better than the Punishment Split.

But Wei Tiejia was blasted by that man's punch, and the one who died was called a tragedy. The punishment crack no longer hesitated, such a strong man was not something he could deal with, he escaped for his life first and then said anything else.

The torment unfolded the wind's legs, and the man galloped away like a strong wind along the cold wind. Of course, the ninth-order punishment rift could fly, but he didn't want to fly faster than a king-level powerhouse. If the strong man of the Eagle Clan is about the same.

After running for dozens of miles, the footwork of the torture crack became as light as a feather, and it floated down a steep mountain wall, and the person also found a crack in the air and drilled into it. As long as he hides inside and restricts his breath, that person has the ability to reach the sky, what else can he do!

If only all the other companions were killed. He can report back the information, which is the biggest hero. Which would say that he escaped from the battle.

"Isn't this a hidden place?" said one of them in a sudden whisper. Strictly speaking, this person used the Six Thoughts Psychic Method to convey the message to the torture split.

Torture was startled, knowing that the man had already caught up. Without hesitation, he rushed to the depths of the ice crevasse. The icy rock was hard and brittle, and it cracked and shattered when it was hit by the crack, and the crack relied on its body to break through a passage in the thick mountain wall.

With a rumbling sound, the crack was like a mouse, carrying countless stone chips and dust smoke into the mountain wall. He believed that king-level powerhouses would not be as willing to drill holes as he was. Although this is not a long-term solution, it may drag on for a while. It's better than being hammered to death by that man.

The thought of that man's fierce and fierce fist made Torture tremble in his heart. Don't you say that the human race is weak? Why does this person not blink his eyes when he kills, and that kind of cruelty is more fierce than him.

Hiding in a deep stone cave, the torture crack does not feel safe. The great terror pressed him tightly, so that he didn't dare to take a breath. It is precisely because he fought from the bottom that he knew the preciousness of life and was so afraid of death.

Suddenly, Xing Xi felt the alarm and hurriedly drew his knife and slashed. The Wind Splitting Knife slashed out, and a wave of fist power surged. The sword qi suddenly collapsed, and the torture crack was blasted by the power of the fist, and the person shot out like a cannonball.

The Cracks flew across the entire belly of the mountain and flew out from the other side of the peak. The torturer knew something was wrong in mid-air, swung his knife and slashed back, and the light of the knife in the loop formed a perfect circle, and a finger poked over and lightly touched the blade. ..., the knife of the torture crack rotated with a subtle but soft force, and the perfect knife momentum suddenly deviated from a large gap, and the right leg of the torture crack kicked out silently, and was brushed by the man's hand, and the strength on the leg couldn't help but deflect again. And was brushed by that person's hand, and the torture was numb, and he couldn't use his strength anymore.

At the most critical moment, the demonic pattern on the body of the torture crack erupted, and the long knife that had been deflected was like an electric reverse slash. The golden lightning flashed on the fingers of the white-clothed man on the opposite side, stabbing at the center of Xing Ri's eyebrows, and the electric light circulated on Xing Ri's body, even the power of the Demon Pattern Explosion was forcibly suppressed.

The man in white flicked his long sleeves casually, wrapped the long knife, and reached out with his right hand to pinch the throat of the torture. The man in white smiled slightly, "You're running too fast......"

The torture was shocked, but he was held by the throat of the man in white, and all the strength in his body was lost. Although the punishment rift is more than a head taller than the man in white, he is at the mercy of the other party like a baby.

The man in white was Gao Huan, after five years of preparation, he finally handled all kinds of things properly, and entered the demon realm from the Nine Polar Palace while the passage was not fully opened.

Gao Huan had just entered the demon realm, and he met the guards of the demon clan who stayed here. Of course, you don't have to be polite to these demons, Gao Huan killed them all. In the end, this criminal rift was so alert and the will to survive was so strong, which made Gao Huan a little interested.

Such people are often prone to compromise. Gao Huan's eyes were dark about the demon world, and it would be best if there was a demon to lead the way. Using the secret method of extracting divine souls, the resulting memories are often broken. Gao Huan took a little effort to catch this torture.

For five years, Gao Huan spent most of his time teaching his disciples and studying the divine patterns. The Divine Pattern has made a breakthrough, and the cultivation of many disciples has also made rapid progress. But Gao Huan's martial arts have never been able to break through the level of the Great Perfection. On the contrary, there has been considerable progress in spells, and it has reached the level of the peak of the ninth order.

Entering the Demon Realm, Gao Huan is ready to stay for a year and a half to learn more about the characters, living customs and so on of the Demon Realm. The more you know about the Demon Realm, the more helpful it will be for future battles.

"What do you want to do?" asked the cracker, struggling.

"It's nothing, just bother you to be a tour guide for a few days......" Gao Huan said politely.

(It's the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass~~~ Don't ask for a 500 monthly pass, you can't get it~ That's miserable~Woo~) (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )