On the Chongyuan Star, everyone is an enemy!

Although this statement is not wrong, there are still people who gather together to keep warm. These people not only include those warriors who were sent as prey, but also three thousand elite disciples of the Blood Killing Tao.

Among the elite disciples, only one hundred people can survive, which gives many elite disciples room for imagination.

Therefore, many people feel that their strength is just a medium-sized blood killing Tao gathered together, one to protect themselves; the other is to kill others.

On this Chongyuan Star, there is no pity, no mercy, no compassion.

When Luo Yunyang was shouting loudly, five elites of the Blood Killing Dao were resting not far away. After hearing Luo Yunyang's shouting and seeing at a glance that Luo Yunyang was not a disciple of the Blood Killing Dao, they took action in an instant.

Everyone takes action, and they are the only way to defeat the enemy with one move.

In their opinion, although this person has some skills, the ninth level of planets cultivated by these low-level strengths is still far from that.

Killing such people is like slaughtering a dog!

When their weapons were swinging, each of them contained such a trace of rules. It can be said that each of them was taking full advantage of their efforts at this time.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength!

However, just when they felt that the person in front of them was about to be killed, they suddenly felt the breeze blowing beside them, and with this little breeze, all five of them died.

Thousands of light spots transformed from the source of Hengji surged out from these powerful men of the Blood Killing Dao. Although the people had died, their eyes were wide open, and they still didn't believe it.

...

A sudden gust of wind caused the entire Chongyuan Star to fall into a fog. During this time, even the strongest warriors would choose to rest in the red sandstorm.

But at this time, there are also some people who are active.

These people were like groundhogs, coming out of various pits. In each of them, they were not only alert, but also alert.

"Lao Liu, you are still alive! Where is Lao Wu?"

"He was killed. He couldn't help practicing for a while the day before yesterday was discovered by a blood-killed little boy, and he was dead!"

"Have you heard it? Just twenty days ago, the Blood Knife died, and died in the hands of Li Yun, the strongest Blood Killing Dao this time. I heard that he did not receive the three swords!"

"The Blood Knife is dead? It seems that there is no hope for us people!" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a handsome face, which seemed much cleaner than his companions who were like rats.

"Blood Sword, giant axe, broken sword!" murmured and repeated these three names, and the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "I always thought that the appearance of the three of them would definitely break the indelible myth of the Blood Killing Tao in this blood Killing Arena, but now it seems that I am really wrong!"

"Three years ago, the giant axe died! Two years ago, the broken sword broke the handle; now, the blood knife is dead again, hey!"

During the various discussions, someone said leisurely: "To be honest, it's a pity for Blood Sword. He... He was originally our son. If he followed the path arranged by the family, he would have reached the peak one day!"

"But, in order to get on the path of killing, he took the initiative to participate in this bloody battle, and he felt that he was the one who laughed to the end."

When the man said this, he said with ease: "What a pity!"

No one speaks. At this time, most people's hearts are not only the idea of ​​being in the same way, but whether they can see the sun tomorrow.

"Isn't there another madman? Have you heard of him?" someone suddenly spoke.

"No, maybe I'll die long ago!" someone said lightly.

Just as they were chatting and each began to exchange items, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from their ears.

These footsteps are very heavy, so heavy that they are not concealed at all. This situation is very rare on Chongyuan Star.

After all, even the top strong people may be killed.

They looked in the direction of their steps almost at the same time, and saw hundreds of men wearing blood-killing clothes running desperately.

This made everyone present feel a little scared. Their first thought was that these people were here to encircle them!

However, just when they were secretly dying, what they saw was a person, a person who was following everyone with a long sword in his hand. This person was walking easily, but those running wildly seemed to be right beside him.

In just a moment, he had already walked into the crowd. As the sword shadows flashed, the figures of blood-killing disciples fell to the ground.

In just a blink of an eye, half of the disciples who killed hundreds of blood were killed.

Although some disciples of the Blood Killing Tao turned around and fought, in the end, these disciples of the Blood Killing Tao were quickly killed.

The knife in the man's hand seemed to have a kind of weird power, which was irresistible, difficult to resist, difficult to figure out, and difficult to...

The elites of the Blood Killing Dao no longer have the fighting spirit. They only think of one, that is, escape, not whether they can escape from the palm of the madman who is chasing them, but whether they can surpass their companions!

If you surpass your companions, you can survive.

Escape!

Everyone is running away frantically!

When the figure chased the disciple of Blood Killing, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. Some of them said with emotion: "Thank God, he didn't notice us!"

"No, he must have discovered us, but he didn't kill us!"

"That's a madman. I've seen him for four years, but I'm not wrong. That's a madman!" someone shouted loudly, as if the madman had some close relationship with him.

But more people chose to fly away at this moment. No matter who they were, they were all weak. However, when they thought of the blood-killing elites running like pigs and sheep, their hearts were filled with joy!

Although this person is not their companion, they are of the same identity after all! The existence of this person can at least prove that they are more than just prey.

The news spread very quickly, and the madman returned, which was even more crazy than before. The elite disciples of the Blood Killing Dao died at a rapid speed.

Ten days later, the Xie brothers, who ranked 99th and 100th among the Blood Killing Elites, were buried on a barren mountain.

Twenty days later, the Valkyrie, who ranked 36th in the Blood Killing Dao, died. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

On the thirty days, the largest organization among the three thousand elites in the Blood Killing Dao was destroyed, and all 536 people were killed!

On the fifty days, the ninth strongest man in the Blood Killing Dao lost water and was killed in two stages.

And the murderer, without exception, is a madman!

Madman! These two words are like a whirlwind, sweeping over the Chongyuan Star wildly. The Chongyuan Star, which had only less than a few thousand people, suddenly became lively.

Whether it was the elites of the Blood Killing Taoist Taoist, or the hunted prey, they all began to get excited. They vaguely felt that a huge wind and thunder were about to start.

The third strong man in the Blood Killing Dao was shocked and challenged the madman to the Plateau of Burial God. In the end, what people saw was that the madman walked down the Plateau of Burial God alone.

With Jingkong's death, the originally aggressive blood-killing elite suddenly lost their voices. Although Jingkong is not the strongest, he is an insurmountable existence in the eyes of many people.

If among the three thousand elites of the Blood Killing Taoist, who can come out of the Chongyuan Star, 100% of people will say that this person who comes out must be the three strongest ones.

Breaking the mountains, clouds and thunder, shocking the sky!

But now, Jingkong died, dead at the hands of the man called the madman, which made countless people feel their hearts tremble.

After all, the cultivation level of the three powerful men is far beyond theirs! No one of them even dares to challenge the authority of these three powerful men.

Just as the remaining elites in the Blood Killing Dao sighed collectively, a news came, which also shocked the powerful men of the Blood Killing Dao.

Yunlei died, and Yunlei, the second-ranked strong man, died, but he did not die at the hands of a madman, but was beaten to death by Poshan with a punch.

Someone saw the fight between two people. Yun Lei died in Poshan's hand with just one punch. That punch looked extremely simple, but that punch made Yun Lei, the most powerful man who killed the blood, no longer had the slightest resistance.

Yunlei died and Jingkong died. There were only less than 300 elites who killed blood in the Tao, and there were only more than 500 people left. The total number of these people was less than 1,000.

Although those who survived were all the elites, in this process, people also realized the crisis.

This is a crisis that concerns everyone's survival, so at the moment when this crisis comes, many people's eyes turn red.

On the huge warship, Elder Chek stared at the huge electronic screen on the spaceship, and his eyes were filled with shock.

"The original law of the earth of Poshan has reached the second level!" A subordinate with a cold face said with a mechanical voice: "Otherwise, he would never be able to kill Yunlei with one punch!"

"After all, Yun Lei and him are both at the first level of the original origin law of the earth!"

Elder Chek nodded, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes: "Where is that madman?"

"The origin law of the madman's wind system should be the first level of great perfection!" The subordinate said in a deep voice: "Although he has not advanced to the second level, he has the feeling that he can advance at any time!"

"Come on, they are going to siege the Madman and Poshan!" Elder Chek pointed at Yuntu and said lightly.

"The trapped beast is still fighting!" The subordinate with a cold face said lightly.

"But this trapped beast gave me hope again!" At this point, Elder Chek pointed his finger at the middle position and said, "I'm afraid that a situation that has not been around for thousands of years will appear!"

"I will kill blood, and a top genius will appear!" Elder Chek said this and asked with a serious look on his face: "Who do you think this person should be?"

"I am optimistic about the breaking mountain!" The man spoke without hesitation and spoke loudly.
Chapter completed!