These monks' eyes were concentrated on Bai Shi's body, with fear, and their bodies seemed to be trembling. Bai Shi observed all this from the corner of his eyes, but he did not make any move. Even though Bai Shi was very curious about what the other party was doing.

Because at this time, there were several monks in front of Bai Shi. Even though these monks showed their incredible expressions, they became afraid of Bai Shi. But what Bai Shi had to do next was to kill these monks.

Bai Shi knew very well that killing these cultivation levels in time was not considered a powerful monk, and it would be of great help to his own path in the future.

Because in the future, when Bai Shi's cultivation reaches a certain level, what he will have to deal with is Master Manshan!

Bai Shi’s hatred for Master Manshan has long been unforgettable!

Even with the chaotic armor, some blood stains could still be seen on Bai Shi's body. The blood stains were not emitted from his body, but from the monks who were killed by him. At this time, the bloody smell stimulated his nose, causing blood to seep out from his eyes, and there was even only one word in his heart - kill!

What Bai Shi wants to kill is the subordinates of Master Manshan! What he wants to kill is all those who block his progress! What he wants to kill is these stupid people who are already helpless!

So the light from the corner of his eyes took back the bodies of the hundreds of monks and turned to the dozens of monks in front of him. The withdrawal of this gaze did not mean that Bai Shi wanted to let them go. But based on the current situation, Bai Shi had to solve the crisis first. It was the crisis of these people in the mine village. So he suppressed his curiosity and suddenly stepped forward. The purple lightning sword in his hand made a sound of violent power again, stabbing the monks in front of him with a sword.

Although this seemed just an extremely simple sword, when the sword hit it, the monks with horror in their eyes in front of Baishi died again under the impact of this violent force and became eternal.

This is often the case on the battlefield. When the weaker side is about to be unable to hold on, a strong monk suddenly appears. He killed countless people on the other side. In such a situation, they often see hope of rebirth in despair, so at this moment, they seem to forget their fatigue, and the disappearing power recovers instantly.

The moment Bai Shi appeared, the dozens of people from the mining village saw the appearance of the most sacred people in their hearts. At this moment, they shouted in a deep voice, raised the sword in their hands, and roared at the monks stationed at the entrance of the Sixth Day Passage.

Even the momentum had suppressed the other party at this moment, making the other party look with a strong fear in their expressions when they looked at the monks in the mining village!

So, in this case, some monks stationed in the sixth day could no longer control the punishment of the Master Manshan, and they had the idea of ​​escaping. Yes, at this moment, if they did not choose to escape, they would die faster!

At the same time, outside the entrance of the sixth day passage, Nan Lizi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips, and subconsciously touched his white beard. His expression still seemed amiable. At this moment, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Even if there are tens of thousands of monks in the entrance of the sixth day passage, facing Bai Shi's cultivation, he still has no resistance. At this moment... he also had the idea of ​​escape."

Even though it was a long distance away from the entrance of the passage on the sixth day, Nan Lizi could still see clearly what happened at the entrance of the passage. He was not shocked by the scene of blood flowing into a river at this time, but seemed extremely calm. He was like a master who had seen through life and death, and also like a warrior who had been through the battlefield for a long time!

But if you pay attention, there are a few children behind Nanlizi. Although they cannot see clearly what is happening in the entrance to the passage on the sixth day. But as the air echoes, they can also hear the sound of fighting and wailing. There is even a smell of blood. This sound makes some children tremble slightly and their eyes are filled with fear. But there are a few children, a light of light seeps out of their eyes. This light of light looks like a kind of determination, as if they want to go to the entrance to the passage on the sixth day immediately.

At this time, a bare-backed child walked in front of Nan Lizi and said, "Grandpa Nan Li, I smelled a smell." The child had thick eyebrows and big eyes. Judging from his appearance, he must be a handsome man when he grew up.

Nan Lizi could almost name the children in this mine village. He knew that the child who was talking to him in front of him was Xuan'er: "Xuan'er, what do you smell?" Nan Lizi asked curiously.

This child named Xuan'er, about ten years old, faced Nan Lizi's words, and once again saw the light that should not belong to his age, saying, "What Xuan'er smelled was a scent of blood."

Hearing this, Nan Lizi touched his white beard again and continued, "Then you didn't hear any sound?"

Xuan'er replied: "Xuan'er heard a fight and a wail, like an evil ghost in hell."

"Haha." Nan Lizi suddenly laughed and continued, "Why are you not afraid of Xuan'er?"

Xuan'er did not hesitate at all, shook her head decisively and said, "Xuan'er is not afraid. Xuan'er knows that only by having strong cultivation can you protect her family. Xuan'er also knows that in this world where the strong prey on the weak, if you don't kill the enemy, the enemy will kill you. Xuan'er even knows that when Xuan'er smells this bloody smell, he actually feels boiling! Xuan'er knows that this is a desire for battle! So I want to ask Grandpa Nanli, you teach Xuan'er cultivation and let Xuan'er come on the field to kill the enemy!"

Hearing this, Nan Lizi's body was suddenly stunned. He knew that Xuan'er was usually a very sensible but rarely spoke. At this moment, he actually said such words, which made Nan Lizi a little at a loss. He saw a powerful killing in Xuan'er's eyes. Even if he was a child, even if Nan Lizi's cultivation was in the Golden Immortal, he would feel a sense of fear and trembling in his heart!

Nan Lizi knew very well that if Xuan'er became strong in the future, if he went on a wrong path, it would inevitably cause some harm.

"Xuan'er." Nan Lizi sighed lightly and continued, "Grandpa Nanli promised you that if we step into the sixth day, we will teach you magic. But... you must also promise Grandpa Nanli something."

It seemed that Nan Lizi agreed to teach him the art of cultivation. As Xuan'er expected, he did not show any joy. He just nodded and continued to wait for Nan Lizi to speak.

"You have to promise Grandpa Nanli that you will listen to Grandpa Nanli in the future. We will kill people to kill people who should be killed and not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Xuan'er nodded again and said, "Xuan'er must listen to Grandpa Nanli."

After saying that, this child named Xuan'er left Nan Lizi again and returned to those children.
Chapter completed!