The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

Huafeng's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't look like he should have failed at all.

Chen Nan next to him let out a long breath, and his panting eased a lot, as if the inexplicable pressure had disappeared.

"Senior Brother Hua, are you calling your colleagues now?"

"Okay." Hua Feng nodded slightly, staring at the front, as if he was looking at something, but there was nothing in his line of sight.

He turned his head to look at the two suns in the distant sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The four suns come out together, and the origin comes out."

A worried expression appeared on Chen Nan's face: "Brother Hua, will those people come to snatch it?"

"So what if you come?" Huafeng showed confidence on his face: "The domain has been laid out, so it doesn't matter how many people come?"

Chen Nan nodded, without saying any more, took out a piece of jade, and began to contact fellow students to gather.

……

In the west of the world, there is a huge mountain at the end.

It is said to be a giant mountain, but it is more like a huge cylinder, with metallic light shining all over its body.

At this time, there were quite a few people standing in front of the metal mountain, looking at the glorious and straight mountain wall in front of them, all of them frowned.

How to climb this?
Their cultivation was suppressed, they could not fly, they could only rely on climbing.

But the mountain wall is straight and smooth, without any leverage, it is impossible to climb up.

Many people looked at the calm-looking people on the edge of the mountain wall.

Jiansan with three long swords on his back, Green Sword with a blue long sword, and Jin Chen with a bloody long sword on his back.

The three of them faced each other from a distance, each occupying an area, faintly becoming the center of the scene.

Not to mention Qing Dao and Jian San, everyone present knew each other. As for Jin Chen, he had once fought Qing Dao with a move, but he didn't fall down.

Maybe Qingdao didn't use his full strength, but it was enough to block his knife.

Didn't see Qing Dao defaulting to him standing there?With his dominance, without his approval, no one will be allowed to equal him.

On the other side of the giant metal mountain, several people couldn't see anywhere, and there was one person standing closest to the mountain wall.

On his shoulder lay a dark and ugly toad, it was the Beast Sect Heiwuchang.

Behind him, a group of people surrounded him, with all kinds of monsters around them.

"Brother Hei, you haven't moved yet, shall we start?" a person behind Hei Wuchang asked in a low voice.

Hei Wuchang pondered for a while, then shook his head: "Brother Beast, please be safe, we are not the strongest here, even if blood sacrifice is required, it should be done by those few people."

They also know about blood sacrifices, obviously this is not a secret.

"However, they haven't moved for such a long time, it seems that there is no intention of blood sacrifice." The man called the Beast Brother turned his head and looked at the increasingly dazzling sun in the distant sky, and became a little impatient.

"Senior Brother Hei, if you wait any longer, those people may come to snatch the source after they have obtained it, and it will be even more difficult to get the source at that time."

Hei Wuchang shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, with Qing Dao's temperament, he won't wait any longer."

His voice was full of affirmation, and he looked straight ahead, as if he saw the green knife opposite him through the giant metal mountain.

As he said, Qingdao at this time looked at the glorious mountain wall in front of him, his face gradually became impatient, and suddenly turned to look at Jiansan: "Little San, have you thought of a way?"

Jian San turned his head and glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze, not wanting to talk to him.

Qingdao understood his temperament and didn't want to bother him, so he suddenly turned around and looked back.

Clang!
The cyan long knife was unsheathed, a cyan brilliance flashed, a line of blood appeared on the face of a person not far away, and then the blood burst out, and the body was divided into two straight.

wow.

No one expected that Qing Dao would strike as soon as he said he would, beheading one person directly.

The people nearby retreated subconsciously, staring at the green knife, for fear that he would strike again.

In fact, Qingdao planned to continue to attack, he didn't want to wait any longer, why not use a ready-made method?

As soon as the body moved, the green knife rushed directly to the crowd, ready to kill.

When everyone in that direction saw this scene, they didn't know who the target of the green knife was, and dispersed one after another.

At this moment, when they saw Qing Dao's body disappearing, they all froze for a moment.

"What's the matter? What about people?"

"Could it be some weird body technique?"

But Jian San knew that this was definitely not a movement technique, and the green knife really disappeared.

His eyes searched the crowd, he wanted to find the figure of Qingdao.

"No?"

Jian San's face turned serious, a top powerhouse just disappeared?

Suddenly remembered something, Jiansan turned his head and looked at the giant metal mountain, suspecting that it had something to do with it.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Suddenly, a vague figure appeared in the giant metal mountain. He was holding a long knife in his hand, which seemed to be a green knife.

The figure of Qingdao is blurred, it seems to be inside the giant metal mountain, motionless, it seems to be suppressed.

"How could it be? Without any sign, it disappeared without a sound!"

Qing Dao, who had been entangled with him for many times, was suppressed so easily, making it difficult for Jian San to calm down.

"Little Saner, Little Saner..."

"Ok?"

Jian San was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to stare at the giant metal mountain in front of him.

The figure of Qingdao turned around at some point, opened and closed his mouth, and heard a small voice.

It seemed that Jian San had noticed him, and the voice continued: "Xiao San'er, I understand. The rules here are different. If you want to go up the mountain, you must kill people. Every time you kill a person, you can go up to the top of the mountain."

"I can't get out, so I'll leave it to you. Everyone must be brought in. Only in this way can we climb to the top of the mountain and get the source of gold."

Jian San looked at the huge metal mountain in front of him, feeling a little chilled in his heart.

This is not a giant metal mountain, it is clearly a magic mountain!
Encourage everyone to fight. If you want to enter the first floor, half of the people will die. Looking at the scale of this huge mountain, when you reach the top of the mountain, I am afraid that almost all the people here will die.

How is this different from their blood sacrifices?It's nothing more than an active and a passive!
Thinking of this, Jian San hesitated a bit, the owner of the source of gold is probably an evil person.

Is this kind of person's inheritance really suitable for him?

Jian San was hesitating, but his body was standing right in front of Qing Dao, blocking his figure, so that others couldn't see Qing Dao at all.

"Xiao San'er, what are you hesitating for?" Qing Dao's voice continued, "Why, have you softened your heart? It's so ridiculous!"

Jian San still didn't respond, Qing Dao didn't understand at all, how could he soften his heart?
For him, he only had the way of the sword in his heart, and maybe there were not many kills, but that was just because he was too lazy to kill.

If someone blocked his way, he would never show mercy.

One kills one, and ten kills ten.

If one day the kendo takes a certain step and needs to kill all the people in the world, he will definitely kill all the people in the world without hesitation!

This is Sword Three, the only sword in my heart.