The ruins of the Heavenly Lord, blood mist floats.

Looking away, there were corpses everywhere in the ruins, including long rivers, deserted forests, and mountains. They died extremely miserably and were killed instantly.

The whole world was drowsy, covered with haze, and there was no starlight in the night sky, but it was more like Jiuyou. In the darkness, there was a cold god of killing hidden.

"Who is it, who is it?"

On the vast land, the little man king and the purple palace immortal body, one left and one right, walked side by side, looking along the way, and saw too many corpses, all of them, all of them, some of whom they knew and some didn't know. They all had the same characteristics, and their eyes were highlighted, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

As I saw, there are many ruins in the ruins, and I don’t know how many people were destroyed.

"Who is it?"

The path in the mountains, the innate Taoist body is cold in words. The one with the Tao is the Jiuyou Demon Body. He is looking at the two corpses and trying to find some clues from the scars of the dead. So many people have been killed, and they still don’t know who did it. The methods are too cruel.

In theory, all the gods and ancestors of all families have worked together to fight against the invasion of the demons and have had a life-long friendship. They should not have much grudges and would have been too cruel to take action. Is there a great revenge to kill my father?

"It's not good!"

On a mountain top, the sun and sun looked up at Cangmiao. It already had mysterious power, covering the ruins of the Heavenly Lord, completely isolated from the outside world. Outsiders could come in, but those in the ruins could not get out.

The purpose of the killing god in the dark is extremely obvious. It is to take the people in the ruins and get a bunch of people! No one knows how strong he is.

"What do you think?"

The body of the sun looked beside him, and the son of the earth was also there, his eyebrows were frowning, and he was also looking at Cangmiao. He probably didn't expect that there was still a disaster hidden in the remains.

When asked about the question of the Sun Body, he just shook his head gently and checked too many dead people, all of whom were destroyed by one blow, and he could not find any wounds.

"Leave no trace, the combat power is unfathomable, and there are not many new generations."

The body of Taiyin pondered and said, and the words were quite profound.

"The fairy may say something."

The son of the earth closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Ye Fan."

"It can't be him."

The son of Dadi said lightly, "I understand him as a human being. He has no dog son. He will never do such a despicable thing. Even if he dies, he will never insult his father's reputation. This is Ye Fan."

"This is reasonable."

The sun body took a deep breath and looked at the sky again, "Although Ye Fan is strong, he has no ability to isolate the entire ruins. Compared to him, I prefer the older generations in the heavens. Perhaps an old guy sneaks in and plays the role of the god of killing to search for treasures."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

The son of the earth looked around, "Why do you need to kill people if you search for treasures? Why do you need to kill so many people? It is not difficult to find the murderer with the most powerful means. The other party is definitely not the kind of person who ignores his life for the sake of his treasures. Besides, his failure to destroy the corpse is the biggest doubt, which proves that one thing is that he is fearless and not afraid of liquidation afterwards."

After the words came, the three of them were not talking, their brows frowned even deeper, and they were full of fog, and they couldn't figure it out. Not to mention others, even they felt a chill all over.

Maybe they will die next.

"He. Damn, he has a vegetation."

There were loud curses deep in the remains.

The Liehuo Battle Body and Zhang Zifan were the ones who started to curse the fire. I saw too many people dying tragically and were full of fire. This feeling that makes people unable to defend themselves is really unhappy.

Compared to him, Zhang Zifan was much more indifferent. He went to too many places. Whenever he saw the dead, he would lean over to check it out. He wanted to find clues. At least, he had to determine who that person was. Why did he hold grudges against the heavens so much and kill so many people, and the younger generations of too many forces were not spared.

Unfortunately, he found nothing.

"Ye Fan, can we go out alive?"

There was a forest, Yang Lan whispered.

"I'm there."

Ye Fan smiled and held Yang Lan's hand. The eyes of spiritual consciousness had opened. He looked at the universe and the power of the ruins in all directions. He thought he could not break it. He wanted to go out, so he found the man, or if an outsider came to rescue him, and then screened him one by one.

He is quite calm.

In the past, my father's generation encountered even more dangers in this ruins. The number of sons of the Emperor in the Prehistoric World is far higher than that of the Emperor in the Heavens, and he mobilized millions of troops. In that situation, his fathers could fight out, but now they have no reason not to do it.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Lord's ruins suppress the realm. Here, no matter where you come from the Great Sage or the Strongest Peak, you will be suppressed to the Saint Realm. When fighting at the same level, his young emperor is not a decoration.

It can be said that if the sword god comes and the saint comes, he will be confident and destroyed. In the age of the heavens, he is invincible at the same level and realm, except for his father and mother, and the chaos body.

This is the power of the young emperor level.

ah....!

The bloody remains were screaming, and they were all over the place, and they were very shrill. Every time there was a scream, someone would die. When someone arrived, the man had left and could not find any breath.

At night, a color of fear envelops the remains of dusk.

The people in the ruins gathered together in a tacit understanding and took care of each other. Moreover, they were all looking for the body of heaven's punishment. He was a young emperor level, so it would be safer to follow him. The killing god in the secret is really terrible.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have come in."

"What a great hatred for killing so many people."

"Can it be the prehistoric tribe?"

“It’s possible.”

The new generation of juniors, while talking, moved forward carefully, forming a circle, looking around vigilantly, and did not dare to be careless at all. Anyone who was swaying in his mind might lose his life.

Just this, someone was destroyed.

The killing in the dark is happening all the time.

"Ye Ling."

There were calls from the east of the ruins.

Nai Tang San Shao, carrying his mace, walked all the way and shouted, and since he entered the ruins, they were in chaos towards each other, and they didn't know where they were being rolled down. Until now, they have not found Ye Ling's shadow.

Ye Ling couldn't hear his call.

In other words, Ye Ling has become a puppet at this moment. The puppet controlled by Zhu Xian Sword is like an evil ghost, elusive. Every time he goes, someone will die. Its smile is ferocious. Through Ye Ling's cheek, it has been interpreted to the extreme. It is not in a hurry to enjoy the feeling of killing. It is not in a hurry to let people in the ruins truly feel fear.

Hengyue, Jade Girl Peak.

Ye Chen was not awake yet, and healed his wounds while closing his eyes.

The breeze blows gently, and the leaves of the old tree rustle, and one or two will fall on the shoulders.

"Don't be lazy and keep practicing."

"To be honest, I don't like your tone."

"I'll kick you to death."

Not far away, the Chaos Cauldron was whistling, and the Chaos Thunder and Chaos Fire were also there. They fought enough heat in the daytime. At night, the three of them were ready.

The three of them are not nonsense and are doing serious things.

The so-called serious business is to refine something: the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword.

The Chaos Cauldron hangs in the air, buzzing and trembling, and the coolie is the Chaos Thunder and Chaos Fire, and the Thunder and Fire blend, wrapping up the small fragments of the Zhuxian Sword.

However, after practicing for a long time, I couldn't refine it.

"I don't believe it anymore. Practice, continue to practice."

The Chaos Cauldron cursed, but he could not swallow a treasure. To be more precise, he could not digest it. How could he endure it? He had never swallowed it? He had never seen such a strong magic weapon. Chaos Fire and Chaos Thunder. If you don’t believe it, you will not be able to refine it.

"What material is so hard."

The Chaos Cauldron is very fire, and the Chaos Fire and Chaos Thunder Fire are not small. One is the Supreme One and the Fire Lord. They work together and they are powerless to take a piece of fragment and pass it out, and they are shameless to be fooled.

So, the fire is not helping the Chaos Cauldron, but they don’t believe in evil, they are all strong and they are not finished without refining small pieces.

Maybe the three of them were too focused and didn't notice Ye Chen woke up.

Under the old tree, Ye Chen had opened his eyes, his eyes fluttered, and changed to the reincarnation eye; he blinked again, and became the chaotic eye, as if he was making tricks.

"Chaos Exposure."

Ye Chen murmured lightly, his expression slightly strange.

When closing his eyes to heal his wounds, he got a small opportunity and awakened the magical power of the Chaos Eye. The inherited name is called Chaos Evil, which is the secret method of the evolutionary Taoism. It is similar to the replication and deduction of the Reincarnation Eye. However, Chaos Eye is more mysterious and can secretly learn the Immortal Art of the Emperor's Way. This is most of the time that the Six Reincarnation Eye cannot do.

"Okay, you chaotic body, no wonder you know so many immortal arts."

Ye Chen touched his chin and thought to himself that the Chaos Body must have awakened the Chaos Acting Dao. Otherwise, there were so many imperial immortal arts. When fighting with him, he had all kinds of things. Even his Bahuangshou and Wanjian Chaozong could learn a lot of secretly over the years!

"Boss, please help!"

The Chaos Cauldron called out, he really had no temper.

Ye Chen closed his thoughts and stood up.

What he saw first was Chaos Thunder.

Thunder has not been carefully studied since Chaos, and I can see that it is indeed extraordinary. The origin of Chaos-level thunder is extremely essence, which is not comparable to the Taichu divine thunder. The supreme among thunder is like a king in fire, with some kind of power, and is like the emperor level in the world of cultivators.

"I can talk too."

Chaos thunder laughed, and the thunderous lightning showed its joy. I thought I had to wait for a hundred and eighty years, but I didn't expect happiness to come early.
To be continued...