Jing, deathly quiet, everyone looked around very vigilantly, but didn't move their hands. Everyone has such big eyes and small eyes, standing in a daze, watching other people's movements, there is already fine sweat on their heads.
bump!
Suddenly, with a loud noise, a bone-forged eight-fold repairer was knocked out in an instant, and immediately lost his breath. Everyone was shocked and looked up, but they saw Kui Lang looking down coldly, and the raised palm slowly lowered.
"If you don't do it, Lao Tzu will do it for you until you kill enough. As for who is so unlucky, it doesn't necessarily matter!" With a cold smile, Kui Lang's eyes flashed a frightening spirit.
Gurgle!
I couldn't help but swallowed, and everyone's eyes became more frightened. When they looked at other people around, their eyes were already full of crazily red lights.
what!
With a loud shout, I don't know who took the lead in taking out the magic treasure and chopped it off at the surrounding people. Everyone else was also full of vigor, fighting with the people around them.
For a time, shouts and wailing sounded into one piece, and blood spurted to every corner. The cave where the candle was brightly lit just now was stained with a layer of bright blood, and it became smelly.
A corpse fell one after another, there was no panic in his eyes, no accidents, only the complex colors mixed with fear and madness.
Zhuo Fan looked at all this coldly, and knew in his heart that this was a madness that appeared under extreme fear. Maybe at first people fight to live for themselves, but slowly, in this crazy fight, they no longer know what their purpose is.
Because at this moment, in such a brutal atmosphere, the demons in their hearts have completely controlled them, they are killing them like puppets, their hearts are at a loss, only excitement!
This is the Shura Field. Everyone turns into a demon. There is no real person in the Shura Field...
call out!
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a Sky Profound triple master had already killed his eyes, and he had lost the ability to judge. He rushed towards Zhuo Fan, the sixth master of Sky Profound, just looking for death.
Zhuo Fan stood still, and his heart was extremely calm. When the person rushed in front of him, he waved his hand at will, and immediately patted the person to pieces, and instantly lost his breath.
But after his body fell to the ground, there was still an inexplicable crazy smile in his eyes.
Zhuo Fan looked down at him, and shook his head helplessly.
In this way, Zhuo Fan had been standing in the chaotic field, motionless, as if the killing beside him had nothing to do with him. Only some people who killed the red eye came to him recklessly, he would solve it casually.
Otherwise, he doesn't do anything.
It is like a rock that is not moving in a storm, even if the surrounding waves are rough, it is still so quietly fixed there, not moving at all, and not affected by the outside world.
But when he came this way, he became the most conspicuous existence in the field!
"What's the matter with that kid?" With a slight frown, Kui Lang pointed at Zhuo Fan and said: "Such a bloody scene, I can't help but get a little excited. If you want to go down and kill the Quartet, why this kid has nothing to do with him. Looks so quiet? It's as if he is not in this Shura field at all, he is out of place here!"
Yueling heard it and looked there, frowning slightly, and said suspiciously: "This kid is indeed weird. He is not at all like a cultivator of the magic way, not even an ordinary cultivator. In this situation, even the right way is right. People, it's time to kill, but he..."
"He is the real master!"
There was a flash of light in his eyes. Old Yuan stroked his beard and stared at Zhuo Fan's figure. His eyes were deep and a faint voice said: "Everyone has a demon in his heart. Those of us in the magic way want to be the devil in the heart. Lead out, refine it thoroughly, and comprehend the great avenue. But ordinary people only practice the appearance of the devil and release the demon nature. Once encountered such a scene of killing, they will be controlled by the demon nature and fall into hell. But he is not the same, He has already restrained the demon nature, cultivated his xinxing to the extreme, and turned it into a real demon. He has truly achieved that he is controlling the demon, not the demon!"
Taking a deep breath, Yuan Lao sighed: "Unexpectedly, at his young age, he has such a mentality cultivation base, the future will be a great way, and the future is really limitless!"
Old Yuan's face was full of admiration, Kui Lang and Yue Ling looked at him, but they were already stunned.
When did this old guy become so deep, we didn't understand what he said!
"Old man Yuan, are you ill!" After blinking his eyes doubtfully, Kui Lang stared at Old Yuan Yuan closely, suspiciously.
Unconsciously startled, Yuan Lao glanced at the two of them again and couldn't help but laugh out: "Ha ha ha... The old man felt it, don’t mind the two of you, I just want to say that Zhuo Fan is not an ordinary person, please two more You must take good care of it in the future!"
bump!
After knocking Yuan Lao's head hard, Kui Lang cursed: "After pretending to be forced for a long time, don't you just let us take care of him? Why are you so as deep as a peerless master?"
"Ha ha ha... Yeah yeah, the old man will never dare anymore!" With a flattering smile, he nodded, Yuan Lao looked mean.
Seeing this, both Kui Lang looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.
The old man is not very strong, he pretends to be a good way, he even talked about the orthodoxy, and almost bluffed them.
No wonder some people say that being old and not dead is a thief. This old thing is almost perfect...
Half an hour later, the sound of killing in the Xiuluo field was still earth-shaking, and Zhuo Fan remained motionless as before. He just watched so quietly and handled the miscellaneous fish next to him from time to time.
Kui Lang looked at the battlefield still in full swing below, and felt that it was almost done, so he raised his hand and tapped the bronze bell lightly, making a crisp sound.
But it's no use. Everyone present has already gotten into the evil spirits.
There was no way, Kui Lang and Yue Ling looked at each other, both sneered, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Stop it all!"
The huge roar that pierced the world, reverberating in the cave, caused the entire mountain range to thunder and tremble. The powerful primordial power of the two of them, as the roar went straight into everyone's ears, immediately shocked people's heads and fell to the ground.
A killing that had driven everyone crazy, also stopped instantly.
The living people hugged their heads, wailed, and rolled on the ground. The dead are always lying in the pool of blood, with their eyes wide open and fierce in their eyes, but they have lost half of their breath.
Kui Lang glanced around, then glanced at Yue Ling on the side, and nodded in satisfaction: "These materials are enough for both of them!"
Yue Ling also nodded happily, a rare smile crossed the corner of her mouth...
But at this moment, Kui Lang was looking at the battlefield with a smile on his face, but his pupils suddenly condensed, and his face showed a look of surprise.
"What's the matter, Kui Lang?" With a frown, Yue Ling looked at him suspiciously.
Without speaking, Kui Lang's eye pupils moved unconsciously, shaking his arms and raising them, pointing to the front.
Yue Ling's face was suspicious, and as he pointed, he was also amazed in his heart, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
There, Zhuo Fan was still standing quietly, looking around everyone from time to time, taking care of himself!
"Impossible, how could he have nothing to do with the magic sound made by the two of us?" The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and Yue Ling said inconceivably.
After taking a deep look at him, Kui Lang thought about it and guessed it out: "He is just a six-layer Profound Sky, and the power of the soul cannot withstand the shock of you and me. The only possibility is that he has The magic treasure to protect the soul!"
Hearing this, Yue Ling nodded slightly, deeply agreeing!
"The old man has already said that he is not an ordinary person, the two of them had better take care of him!" At this time, Old Yuan took the opportunity to say again.
Looking at each other, the two of them bowed their heads for a long while and nodded slightly.
The magic treasure that can protect the primordial spirit is not something that ordinary people can take out. This kid is only the sixth layer of the Profound Sky, and he has such a good thing, and he definitely has a deep background.
For a time, the two looked at Zhuo Fan's gaze, and they valued it even more.
But how do they know that Zhuo Fan, a freak, is already strong in the original spirit, and even the strength of the original spirit of the general masters is inferior to him!
As for the background, hehe... Although Xie Wuyue personally invited him to join the clan, she did not give him any care in the slightest because of her trust in him. It can be said that there is no more.
It’s just that there are so many mysteries in Zhuo Fan that everyone who sees him can’t help but be bluffed...
Cough cough cough...
Unconsciously coughing, Kui Lang took a deep look at Zhuo Fan again, then swept to the others present, and shouted loudly, "Congratulations, you can survive this time in the Asura market. Now everyone can go back. Tomorrow there will be many handyman tasks, waiting for you all!"
After all, Kui Lang and Yue Ling asked those corpses to be collected and left.
The rest of the people, because they survived the catastrophe, also left happily. Only Zhuo Fan, looking at all this, sneered again and again: "What is the difference between these guys and the pigs raised in the farm?"
"The difference is that they still have a ray of life!" The beard trembled slightly, and Yuan Old chuckled unconsciously, and came to his side, watching the disappearing figure of everyone, and sighed: "The human heart is selfish, and the human heart is born. Demon, if they resist desperately, even if they are unsuccessful, the sect does not have any benefits, and the handy house has long ceased to exist. However, the sect leaves a way for them, as long as they are trained to be strong enough At this point, they can get out of here and become the elders and deacons. So they fight desperately, thinking that there will be a day of death, but it happens to complete the place of the handy house."
"So, it's not that the Zongmen raised them as pigs, but their own hearts, and gave themselves a pig pen!" Yuan Lao smiled and shook his head, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "But this is also pretty good. Well, the strong in the world are respected. Even in this pigpen, as long as they are strong enough, they can rush out. The remaining people are the weak. The fittest survives and deserves to die!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Fan nodded clearly, seemingly enlightened.
The world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog, especially the Demon Sect.
This handyman's room is the Asura Hell. It is not only the place where the disciples of the sect can obtain training materials, but also the place where the real strong can transform. If you can go out in such a situation, you must be a great talent who has experienced many life-and-death contests, Chengzong's pillar!
In this way, this handyman's room is really an important part of the magic strategy sect!
Moreover, there is no benevolence in the world, and there are only survival and death, and this handyman's room is just a small world that has taken off all the cloak of hypocrisy in the world.
Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan lightly closed his eyes, his mood seemed to have improved again, and he realized a lot...