No man's land is the largest, most mysterious and most dangerous secret realm known in the ancient martial arts world.
The most important thing is that it does not belong to any party and anyone can go!
As long as you have courage, luck, and are not afraid of death, you may find great opportunities in no man's land and ride the wind to transform into a dragon!
The hierarchy in the ancient martial arts world has long been solidified, and all kinds of resources are controlled by big forces.
Casual cultivation is...difficult.
Loose cultivators have no opportunity, no resources, no skills, no way... No matter how hard it is to produce a noble son from a poor family, it is still applicable here.
A rogue cultivator as powerful as the Sword God Xue Chunqiu is almost as good as one in a million.
Therefore, no matter how dangerous the no-man's land is, there is still an endless stream of people coming here.
As long as you live, you will always have to fight hard.
Life has length and breadth.
Many people who don't want to do nothing come to no man's land with the determination to die.
Either die or be strong!
Of course, the vast majority... died here.
But even so, they comfort themselves and numb themselves, what if... they are one of the very few?
With this thought, they continued one after another...
In no man's land, people keep dying and people keep coming...
Two days passed in a flash.
In a valley, a killing was going on.
The two old slaves of the Tianwaitian quartet are full of murderous intent, and their swords are bloody.
Mr. Zhou and the young man stood aside, looking indifferently and watching with cold eyes.
It seemed that what was being killed was not people, but a few chickens and dogs.
"It's just an innate person, but he can actually get this opportunity... This no-man's land, although not as good as Tian Jueyuan, is still rare."
The young man held a folding fan in one hand and played with a bead in the other.
This bead is about the size of a table tennis ball, dark red in color, and somewhat warm.
"yes."
Mr. Zhou also nodded, this bead is of great use.
"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a jade... He could have lived, but if he got this pearl, he would die."
"Kill them quickly, don't leave any traces of ink."
The young man put away his beads and shouted.
"yes."
The two old slaves responded and their attack became more fierce.
"Here are the things for you, let us go!"
An old man struggled to support him and said through gritted teeth.
"Let you go? Okay, put down your sword, and I'll let you go."
The young man smiled playfully.
"you……"
The old man was furious. Whoever dared to put down his weapon at this time would be getting poked in the neck.
"If you don't let go, you will die."
The young man's voice turned cold.
"Kill quickly, don't attract too much attention... Killing should be done in the dark."
Mr. Zhou said calmly.
"kill!"
The young man nodded and flicked his folding fan, making a 'pop' sound.
"Who are you, who dare to kill and plunder?"
The old man roared angrily. He could tell that there was something wrong with these four people. They did not look like people from the ancient martial arts world.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a scream rang out, and a slightly younger man fell into a pool of blood.
"No!"
The old man turned his head and looked, his eyes almost split.
"No need to shout, I will send you on your way."
The old slave's voice was extremely cold.
"You...are you from Heaven?"
Suddenly, the old man thought of something and roared.
Hearing the old man's roar, Mr. Zhou's face changed slightly. Did he recognize it?
He looked around and after making sure no one was there, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He came out this time just to keep a low profile... It's not that he can't kill people, it's that he can't let people know that he kills people.
In his opinion, the Thousand Poison Sect is all stupid!
Are you afraid of not being in conflict?
So many things happened.
"You guys are really from heaven... Damn it!"
The old man's expression changed again and he turned around to run away.
"Trash, how long does it take to kill someone?"
The young man's body swayed and he immediately attacked the old man.
The two old slaves also took action one after another, and all three attacks fell on the old man.
boom!
The old man flew out like a kite with its string cut off, and hit the ground heavily.
puff!
The old man vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.
"killed!"
The young man took back his folding fan and stopped looking at the old man.
"yes."
An old slave stepped forward and raised his knife.
The old man glared angrily, full of hatred and unwillingness.
"Ah."
A somewhat sarcastic smile appeared on the old slave's wrinkled face, and the knife fell.
Click.
Blood splattered.
"ah……"
The old man let out his last scream and fell into a pool of blood.
He was born not long ago, and his soul is still weak... When a person dies, his soul will be destroyed.
"Mr. Zhou, do you need to dispose of the body?"
The young man turned his head and asked.
"No need, too many people have died in the no-man's land, just leave them here...the smell of blood will soon attract strange beasts."
Mr. Zhou shook his head.
"Let's go, let's leave."
"good."
The young man nodded.
"Go through their packages again and see if there are any other opportunities."
"yes."
The two old slaves said this and stepped forward to search.
After a few minutes, the four people left the valley.
Ten minutes...several strange beasts came and tore the body into pieces.
Human life, in no man's land... is so worthless.
Just like in wartime, human lives are like nothing.
"Mr. Zhou, do we need to be so careful?"
The young man looked at Mr. Zhou and asked.
"Of course."
Mr. Zhou nodded.
"Nowadays, the ancient martial arts community's resistance to Tianwaitian is getting bigger and bigger... Even if we want to kill people, we can't let them know that it was Tianwaitian who killed them."
"Um."
"Especially Xiao Chen, whether it's the Thousand Poison Sect or the Shengtian Sect..."
Mr. Zhou looked at the young man.
"If he can be used by us, it will be a great help. If he cannot be used by us, he will be our biggest enemy!"
"I quite admire him."
said the young man.
"Are you appreciating that? Are you thinking about his body..."
Mr. Zhou felt contempt in his heart. He still knew a lot about the boy in front of him.
He has heard that this guy... is not only a womanizer, but also a womanizer!
"Since you admire him and don't want to be his enemy, you should hide it even more and keep a low profile... What do you think he would do if he knew that we killed people from the ancient martial arts world?"
Mr. Zhou finished his contempt in his heart and said again.
"I see."
The young man nodded, thinking of Xiao Chen, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Unparalleled genius?
Martial arts leader?
This man...he wants to conquer.
"Next time I see him, what should I do? Don't reveal any hostility towards the ancient martial arts world, you know?"
Mr. Zhou warned again.
"I see."
The young man flicked the folding fan, and some thoughts became stronger.
You have to hide it well!
If he really can't get it, it will be ruined!
"Let's go, keep walking around...we still have to find the lake."
Mr. Zhou said and walked forward.
That's right, they have been wanting to return to that lake for the past two days.
But... they are lost.
Never found it.
"Troll..."
The young man's eyes flashed and he followed.
"You two, pay more attention and kill the strong ones when you encounter them... It is much faster and easier to snatch opportunities from them than to find them ourselves."
"yes."
The two old slaves bowed.
…
Underground, Xiao Chen was sitting cross-legged and practicing.
In just two days, his physique has obviously become stronger.
Although it wasn't much, this change already made him very satisfied and even surprised.
If it were tempered outside with the power of heaven and earth, it would only take a year to achieve this effect.
It is worth mentioning that he walked forward another ten meters.
These ten meters are his physical progress!
His clothes were in tatters, and there were red marks all over his body, including his face.
In some places, the skin was even broken and blood flowed out.
But he seemed to be unaware of it.
Cultivation has never been a comfortable thing.
Practitioners go against heaven.
This little pain was nothing compared to the pain he endured when he first started practicing.
Only by enduring hardship can you drive a Land Rover... No, only then can you become a master.
This is not just talk.
About fifty meters behind him, Xue Chunqiu and Lei Gong were also quenching their bodies.
Except for Xiao Chen, they are the strongest and have gone the furthest.
Then, there is Li Hanhou.
This guy was not far away from Xue Chunqiu and Lei Gong, and his body was dripping with blood.
His physique was already extremely powerful, and on top of that... he was cruel to himself, so he went after Xue Chunqiu and Lei Gong.
Chifeng, the space brothers, etc. followed behind.
Blair, on the other hand, is not here, but at the very back.
It's not that he can't do it, it's that he wants to protect everyone.
It would be dangerous if someone broke in again and caused changes here.
Bai Ye and others also came out of the sarcophagus, feeling pain and happiness.
They were not far away from the sarcophagus. If anything happened, they could return to the sarcophagus in time.
"call……"
Xiao Chen, who was practicing, exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.
He stood up slowly, trying not to cause any changes in the space, and then... took a step forward.
He felt that he was okay again...and could move on.
"Well……"
Xiao Chen took a step forward and pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, it really hurt.
However, he still endured the pain, took another step, then sat down cross-legged and continued to practice.
This is how he came out step by step in the past two days.
The whole process is dangerous and boring.
But everyone, including the most out-of-touch Bai Ye, didn't waste any time.
They all know that this opportunity is rare. After passing this village, there is no such store.
"What is the end?"
Xiao Chen looked ahead, the curiosity in his heart getting stronger and stronger.
This crack extends all the way down.
Ground?
Is it...leading to Tianjue Abyss?
He felt that since it was called ‘Tian Jue Abyss’, it should be a place similar to an abyss.
So, if you keep going down, isn't it an abyss?
"It's not impossible, but what kind of strength do you need to go on..."
Xiao Chen shook his head, he didn't dare to go down anyway.
He thought for a while and took out the simple token. Is this thing really a status symbol?
Nothing else?
It's not like he hasn't tried it before, he has tried it, and there is no response.
"Forget it, let's stop thinking about it now, and then we'll talk about cultivation..."
After a long time, Xiao Chen put away the simple token, closed his eyes, and started running the 'Chaos Art'.
Before he could immerse himself in it, there was movement behind him.
