The hundreds of cultivators in the Earth Realm of Donghan Star looked solemn. Seeing the black-robed demons coming step by step, several cultivators in the Donghan Star unconsciously made way out to both sides. The black-robed demons took action with their own eyes. Once they were obsessed with the devil's way, they were afraid that their souls would be imprisoned for eternity and would no longer have the chance of reincarnation.

"Senior Brother Huo, how can you be so timid? How can Dong Hanxing be so beautiful?" The red-faced middle-aged man shouted coldly, strode forward, his palm flipped, and a big knife was used: "Bold demon, let you know how powerful your grandfather is."

"Everyone, the demon is domineering. Let's take action to kill this person together, which is considered as a way for heaven." The red-faced middle-aged man slashed the big knife in his hand, "Tear..." with a sound of breaking the sky, rushing out from the big knife, and the sharp blade pointed directly at the black-robed man's face.

"Hmph..." A cold snorted from the face surrounded by the demonic energy, and a trace of bone-permeating chill came from the sound. Except for the middle-aged man who blushed and took a step forward, the other Donghan Star practitioners were motionless, and some even retreated to the sides.

The demonic energy on the face of the man in black robe instantly surged outwards. He saw his arm slowly lifting, and the ancient sword sheath in his hand pointed to the middle-aged red faced Dantian. At the same time, the sharp blade of the big sword slashed, but unexpectedly, the blade was instantly obscured in the demonic energy and did not hurt the man in black robe at all.

The red-faced middle-aged man's face changed and he cursed others with a few words of "bonelessness". The big knife in his hand changed again, "roar... roar..." A low roar sounded on the blade, which showed that the big knife was a treasure sword with a beast soul, not an ordinary magic weapon.

The demonic energy surging more and more violently under the roar of the beast soul, like surging smoke, instantly wrapped the red-faced middle-aged man. The red-faced middle-aged man felt that his eyes were pitch black. No matter how hard his spiritual sense of cultivation was, he could not see through a little bit.

The middle-aged man with red faces is not an ordinary person. He waved the sword in his hand continuously, slashing horizontally and vertically in the demonic energy. However, every sword light surged out and was immediately swallowed by the demonic energy. ‘Roar… roar…’ The roar of the beast soul became louder and louder. Just letting it roar could not help the middle-aged man with red faces walk out of the demonic energy.

"Those who block the way will die..." The black-robed man's voice was like an ice cellar, echoing in the rolling demonic energy. He saw a scabbard inlaid with three ancient copper coins, which flew around and suddenly penetrated into the rolling demonic energy.

‘Puchi…’ In an instant, blood burst out, and the scabbard was like wearing tofu, which was revealed from the chest of the middle-aged man with red face. Scarlet blood stained the entire scabbard. However, the copper coins on the scabbard emitted a breath, and the stained blood disappeared in an instant, as if carefully wiping it.

"Damn..." The middle-aged man with red face roared angrily. The long sword let go and floated in front of him. He chanted a magic trick. He heard a crisp sound of "Kara...", and the long sword suddenly shattered, and a demon beast's soul shadow emerged from the long sword.

"Fudi Beast... Go..." The middle-aged man in red face pressed his hand on the forehead of the beast soul phantom, and the phantom immediately condensed, as if a living monster appeared in front of everyone.

The Fudi Beast is a high-level monster on the Donghan Star. The adult Fudi Beast is no weaker than a cultivator in the Heaven Realm. The middle-aged man with red face only has the level of the Earth Realm and has no ability to refine the soul of a Fudi Beast. In this way, the origin of the long sword needs to be examined.

The land beast is comparable to the powerful man in the heavenly realm. Even after his death, it became a soul body, but its majestic aura did not diminish at all. The land beast had a horn on its head. Under the control of the middle-aged man with red face, the horn suddenly pushed forward, holding the old man with red face, forcibly rushed out of the rolling demonic energy.

The moment the Voldemort beast rushed out of the demonic energy, the black-robed man's sleeve robe shook, and a small monster less than half a meter high rushed out with a "swoosh...". The little monster seemed to be stuffy in the sleeve robe for a long time. As soon as it rushed out, it immediately let out a "comfortable" roar.

The roar of the land beast was already deafening. However, when he heard the roar of the little monster, none of the cultivators could maintain a calm look. The cultivators from the ground level from far and near to more than a hundred meters cast spells to seal their hearing.

However, the Fudi Beast was right in front of the little monster. Under its roar, the phantom of the Fudi Beast, which was not solid enough, instantly collapsed and disappeared, and it was difficult to find any trace. This is the soul of the Fudi Beast. When it meets the king of the beast, it is inherently fear. Even if it becomes a soul body, this fear cannot disappear.

The old man with red face was already penetrated by the sword sheath and was injured very much. However, under the roar of the little monster, the volleyball beast instantly broke down, and his spiritual sense was also severely damaged. In an instant, he felt that his fate was not controlled by himself.

As soon as the middle-aged man died in his mind, a cold voice sounded. The sound only had one word "death". The golden elixir that the middle-aged man, who had been practicing for many years, left without control, left the body without control.

The red-faced middle-aged man watched the golden elixir coming out of his body, but he had no choice but to let out a roar, but found that his body was no longer under control. "Woooo..." The whimpering sound that made the scalp numb in his ears was heard.

Under the sobs of crying and complaining, the soul of the middle-aged man with red face left his body. He saw a call after another in the forbidden banner of the human soul, guiding his soul to float towards the forbidden banner. As a practitioner, the most painful thing is that he cannot help himself.

Among the hundreds of practitioners in the Earth Realm of Donghan Star, there are some middle-aged students with red faces. When the middle-aged man in the Hongnian took action, there were still several people who had the intention to help him. However, after seeing the methods of the black-robed man at close range, these practitioners in the Earth Realm were very afraid. Not only did no one step forward, but they retreated to the distance one after another.

‘Buzz…’ The man in black robe flipped his palm and put the ancient sword sheath into his palm. The human soul forbidden banner behind him made a sound of shining like a mighty force. The middle-aged golden elixir with a red face was naturally put into the storage bag by him.

The man in black robe kept walking step by step forward. Within a radius of 100 meters, no cultivator dared to step in. Although the space area of ​​the third floor is not small, it is still rare to see if there is only one person in a 100-meter range.

The unscrupulous actions of the man in the black robe naturally caused dissatisfaction among countless practitioners. However, the dissatisfaction of the practitioners is only reflected in the heart. Without absolute strength, no one dares to come forward to provoke, because once the man in the black robe takes action, he will even cut off the opportunity for reincarnation.

The little monster blinked its agile eyes, stood on the shoulder of the man in black robe, and glanced curiously around. At this moment, in the eyes of the practitioners, the little monster seemed to be a ferocious monster, without any "cute".

In the third level of space, many practitioners are guessing the identity of the man in black robe. First there is a soul forbidden banner, and then there is a small monster. It can be seen that the identity of the man in black robe is gradually becoming clearer, but many practitioners cannot believe that young people who have not entered the earth realm not long ago can now regard the practitioners in the earth realm as nothing.

There are camps in the third level of space. Their purpose of entering the extra-star space is very clear, which is to seize more treasures. The appearance of the man in the black robe is just an episode for them. As long as one way is given up or avoiding the man in the black robe, it will have no effect.

"Is it him?" Among the many cultivators in Kaiyuan Realm, a big man stared at the man in black robe from afar, then turned his gaze to the cultivator of Shui Xuanxing. At the beginning, he stepped into the space outside the star to find Junior Sister Ni.

Now, he entered the third level of space to kill people. He no longer cared whether he could seize the treasure. As long as he could kill a few more Shui Xuanxing practitioners, he would be willing to do so even if he was crushed to pieces.

The battle for cultivators in the earth realm is extremely fierce, especially the appearance of some rare treasures, which will immediately cause a terrifying battle. Even practitioners who temporarily form alliances will instantly become mortal enemies and fight to the death.

The fight between the people had nothing to do with the man in black robe. His goal was clear and he walked towards the light curtain step by step. As he walked, he could often see the earth-state cultivator failing to seize treasure and die.

When fighting without knowing the sun and the moon, thousands of earth-level practitioners, as treasures appeared one after another, the battle continued to escalate. After a fight, only hundreds of people were left.

"She is the disciple of the Guiling Sect." Li Xiaowan, in a goose yellow dress, looked at the man in black robe from afar. A trace of confusion appeared on her flawless face. Then, she stepped forward with light steps: "A person with such a prominent figure must be extraordinary every day."

The one who followed Li Xiaowan was naturally Bi Qingyu. The moment Li Xiaowan looked at the man in black robe, a cold light flashed in Bi Qingyu's eyes, and his hands were carried behind him, and his face returned to his usual calmness.

The man in black robe walked slowly in the third floor space, but Li Xiaowan's steps were extremely agile. If it weren't for the unique vision, he would have thought that Li Xiaowan was not restricted by the law of the third floor space.

The man in black robe was surrounded by demonic energy, standing in front of the light curtain, staring deeply. On the other side of the light curtain, hundreds of cultivators in the heavenly realm each used mysterious magic tricks and started one battle after another.

Cultivators in the Heaven Realm are already at the peak of the second-level cultivation world. When they reach their level, there are naturally countless ways to save their lives. Because of this, after a long battle to seize treasures, no cultivators in the Earth Realm have died.

The treasures in the fourth level of space are at least earth-level magic weapons. Although earth-level magic weapons are of little use to cultivators in the heavenly realm, they can bring the magic weapons back to the sect to add a stock to the sect.

The man in black robe quietly stared at the struggle between the practitioners in the Heaven Realm, and realized a different feeling from their mysterious magic tricks. After a long time, the man in black robe turned his eyes to a young man in white robe, the long sword with a milky white back, the figure, the expression, and the long sword with a milky white...

Just as the man in black robe stared for a long time, Li Xiaowan appeared silently behind him, pointed her finger forward and 'buzz...' A soft wave of light swept out and wrapped around the man in black robe.
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