They looked in the direction of their footsteps almost at the same time and saw hundreds of men wearing Xue Sha Dao clothes running desperately.
On the 30th, the largest organization among the three thousand elites of the Blood Killing Path, the Assassin's Sky Alliance, was destroyed, and all 536 people were killed!
"After all, Yunlei and he are both at the first level of the earth's original laws!"
Ten days later, the Xie family brothers, who were ranked ninety-ninth and one hundred among the elites of the Blood Killing Dao, were buried on a barren mountain.
"But this trapped beast gives me hope again!" At this point, Elder Cheke pointed towards the middle and said: "I'm afraid a situation that hasn't happened in thousands of years is about to happen!"
The elites of the Blood Killing Path have no fighting spirit. There is only one thing they think about, and that is to escape. It is not about whether they can escape the clutches of the madman who is chasing them, but about whether they can surpass their companions!
Run away!
The news spread quickly, and the madman returned, even crazier than before. As for the elite disciples of the Blood Killing Path, the rate of death is also accelerating rapidly.
However, just when they secretly thought that their time had come, what they saw was a person, a person holding a long knife, following behind the crowd. This person was walking easily, but those who were running wildly seemed to Right next to him.
The sound of these footsteps was very deep, so heavy that there was no concealment. This kind of situation was very rare in Chongyuan Star.
"That's the madman. I've seen him for four years, but I saw it right. That's the madman!" Someone shouted loudly, as if the madman had some close relationship with him.
But now, Jingkong died in the hands of that man called a madman, which made countless people feel their hearts trembling.
However, just when they thought the person in front of them was about to be killed, they suddenly felt a breeze blowing around them. With this little breeze, all five people died.
"The madman's original law of wind should be the first level of Dzogchen!" The subordinate said solemnly: "Although he has not advanced to the second level, I have a feeling that he can advance at any time!"
Twenty days later, the Valkyrie, ranked thirty-sixth in the Blood Killing Path, died. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief.
But more people chose to fly away at this moment. No matter who they were, they were all weak. However, when they thought of those Blood Killing Dao elites running like pigs and sheep, their hearts were filled with joy!
If there is anyone among the three thousand elites of the Blood Killing Dao who can come out of the Chongyuan Star, 100% of people would say that the person who comes out must be the three strongest.
Although this person is not their companion, they have the same identity after all! The existence of this person can at least prove that they are more than just prey.
When Luo Yunyang shouted, five elites of the Blood Killing Dao were resting not far away. After hearing Luo Yunyang's shouts and seeing at a glance that Luo Yunyang was not a disciple of the Blood Killing Dao, they took action immediately.
Yunlei was dead, Jingkong was dead, and of the three thousand blood-killing elites, less than three hundred were left, and of the one hundred thousand prey who were taken as prey, only more than five hundred were left. The total number of these people is less than one thousand.
But at this time, there are also some people active.
The knife in the man's hand seemed to possess a strange power that was difficult to resist, difficult to figure out, and difficult to...
No one spoke. At this time, most people's minds, apart from the thought of sympathy for each other, was whether they would be able to see the sun tomorrow.
A sudden strong wind plunged the entire Chongyuan Star into a fog. During this period of time, even the strongest warriors would choose to rest in the red sandstorm.
Although some disciples of the Blood Killing Way turned around and fought hard, in the end, these disciples of the Blood Killing Way were killed quickly.
Jingkong, the third strongest man in the Blood Killing Path, challenged the madman to the God Burial Plateau. In the end, what people saw was the madman walking down the God Burial Plateau alone.
Just as they were chatting and starting to exchange items, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in their ears.
Elder Chek laughed loudly and said: "You are so boring, you actually have the same opinion as me!"
In just an instant, he had already walked into the crowd. In the flash of sword shadows, figures of blood-killing disciples fell to the ground.
"No, he must have found us, but he didn't kill us!"
Among the elite disciples, only a hundred people can survive, which gives many elite disciples room for imagination.
Although this statement is not wrong at all, there are still people who huddle together for warmth. These people include not only the warriors who were sent as prey, but also the three thousand elite disciples of the Blood Killing Dao.
Killing such people is like killing a dog!
"My subordinates are optimistic about Poshan!" The man did not hesitate and spoke loudly.
This made everyone present feel a sense of fear. Their first thought was that these people were here to encircle and suppress them!
When a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength!
After all, even top experts can be killed.
Mountains are broken, clouds are thundered, and the sky is shocked!
When the man mentioned this time, he said leisurely: "What a pity!"
In the blink of an eye, half of the hundreds of bloody disciples were dead.
On the huge warship, Elder Cheke stared closely at the huge electronic screen on the spacecraft. His eyes were full of shock.
Thousands of light points formed from the source of Hengji poured out from the bodies of these powerful men of the Blood Killing Way. Although the person was dead, their eyes were wide open, and they still didn't believe it except disbelief.
"The trapped beast still fights!" the cold-faced subordinate said calmly.
"Xue Dao is also dead? It seems that our group has no hope!" The speaker was a middle-aged man with a handsome face, who looked much cleaner than his companions who were like woodchucks.
Someone saw the fight between the two people. Yunlei died in Poshan's hands with just one punch. That punch seemed extremely simple, but that punch made Yunlei, the strongest of the Blood Killing Way, unable to do anything. Without the slightest resistance.
Although those who can survive are all the elites among the elites, in this process, people are also aware of the crisis.
In their opinion, although this person has some abilities, he is still far behind the ninth level of planets cultivated by these low-level abilities.
"Blood Knife, Giant Axe, Broken Sword!" He repeated these three names in a murmur, 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 blood-killing path in this blood-killing world. The myth of the fighting arena is indelible, but now it seems that I was really wrong!"
There is a trace of rules in each of their weapons swings. It can be said that each of them is attacking with all their strength at this time.
During various discussions, I heard someone say leisurely: "To be honest, it's a pity that the Blood Sword is... He was originally everyone's son. If he follows the path arranged by the family, one day he will be able to reach the top!"
If you surpass your companions, you can survive.
Every move everyone makes is a special move, aiming to defeat the enemy with one move.
On Chongyuan Star, everyone is an enemy!
"In my blood killing path, a top genius will appear!" Elder Chek said this and asked solemnly: "Who do you think this person should be?"
And the murderers, without exception, are madmen!
"Look, they are going to besiege Madman and Poshan!" Elder Cheke pointed at the cloud map and said calmly.
"Lao Liu, you are still alive! Where is Lao Wu?"
Therefore, many blood killers who feel that their strength is only average gather together, firstly to protect themselves; secondly, to kill others.
Both the elites of the Blood Killing Path and the hunted prey began to get excited. They vaguely felt that a huge thunderstorm was about to set off.
"Have you heard? Just twenty days ago, Xuedao died. He died in the hands of Li Yun, who was the strongest in Xue Sha Dao this time. I heard that he didn't take the three swords!"
"Killed. He couldn't help but practice a little bit the day before yesterday. He was discovered by a bloody brat and died!"
Yun Lei is dead, and the second strongest Yun Lei is dead, but he didn't die in the hands of a madman, but was beaten to death by Po Shan's punch.
On this Chongyuan Star, there is no pity, no pity, no mercy.
After all, the cultivation of the three powerful men far surpassed them! None of them even dared to challenge the authority of these three powerful men.
These people were like groundhogs, crawling out of various pits. In addition to being wary, everyone's eyes were wary.
"No, he might have died a long time ago!" someone said lightly.
When the figure left chasing the disciples of the Blood Killing Way, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. Some of them said with emotion: "Thank God, he didn't find us!"
Elder Chek nodded, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes: "What about the madman?"
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"However, in order to embark on the path of killing, he took the initiative to participate in this bloody battle. He felt that he was the one who had the last laugh."
"Isn't there another madman? Have you heard any news about him?" Someone suddenly said.
Just when the remaining elites of the Blood Killing Path collectively sighed, a piece of news came, which also shocked the strong men of the Blood Killing Path.
This is a crisis that affects everyone's survival, so the moment the crisis came, many people's eyes turned red.
Everyone is running away like crazy!
"Three years ago, the giant ax body died! Two years ago, the sword was broken and its handle was broken; now, the bloody knife is dead again, hey!"
"Poshan's original law of the earth has reached the second level!" The person who spoke was a cold-faced subordinate, with a mechanical tone in his voice: "Otherwise, he would never be able to kill Yunlei with one punch!"
Following Jingkong's death, the originally aggressive Blood Killing Dao elites suddenly lost their voices collectively. Although Jingkong is not the strongest person, in the eyes of many people, he is an insurmountable existence.
mad Men! These two words were like a whirlwind, sweeping across Chongyuan Star crazily. Chongyuan Star, which had only a few thousand people left, suddenly became lively.
On the fiftieth day, the ninth strongest man in the Blood Killing Path lost water and was cut into two pieces.