The most people fall in the first level.

The aborigines in Taoyuan were killed by monks. The monks didn't expect that there would be so many people, but they couldn't stop from the beginning.

They kept killing from the other side, and they seemed to be endless.

Bai Xiaomei stood on the sidelines, dressed in snow and wearing a veil, standing in the distance without blood stains like a fairy, watching the blood flow into a river.

The demon said to hide the sword of heaven.

What's the use of hiding, the relic of another god should be used.

Unwilling, Bai Xiaomei acted alone, so that the Heavenly Demon Temple was eradicated, completely lost contact with the Heavenly Demon, and the signal was not good in the secret realm.

The cultivator escaped and chased after him. She flew to the corpse of the holy aunt and obtained a piece of information about the secret realm.

With just a few hints, Bai Xiaomei calculated several possible locations according to the area occupied by the secret realm.The memory of the holy aunt was absorbed in the hand, and some of her abilities were deprived of her abilities with her faith.

Poison enhancement, witchcraft enhancement.

"Sure enough, it suits me very well. You deserve to be the one who competes with me for the world."

Bai Xiaomei also got something else from the Holy Aunt's cognition, she became a separate entity from the Heavenly Demon.

"In terms of talent, no one can match me. I just have a hard life. As long as I have a chance, I can become the strongest existence."

After the saint's soul was stripped, the corpse quickly dried up, and the dry mummy would disappear with the wind at any time.

The corpses of the residents ooze green pus and blood, one on top of the other, like inflated balloons, full of weird joy.

The cultivators lost to the Ninth Demon Cultivator, lost one after another, and fell into the endless forest.

All the blood along the way was absorbed by the trees.

The fighting was extremely fierce, but the environment was surprisingly peaceful.

The Ninth Demon Cultivator, who consumes his lifespan and uses mad demonization, the eighth-level Qi training monk who is torn apart with his bare hands, is the target of revenge for the holy lady, and this time he looks at Yuan Shaoyao.

Yuan Shaoyao activated the earth magic, and the ground raised earth and rocks one after another, digging up the ground to find something incredible.

The old tree has a well-developed root system and is covered with dense tumors the size of human heads. From a distance, it looks like small potatoes rising from the ground, but from a close look, it looks like a pile of skulls.

The rough hair on the skull's scalp almost left the bones, and a green flame burned inside.

The huge tree was lifted up, revealing so many things underneath, which was beyond Yuan Shaoyao's knowledge, and she retreated quickly.

Moxiu Zhijiu chased after her, and she retreated towards Bai Xiaomei.

I agreed to come to help, almost risking my life, no matter how much kindness and promotion I have, it will be settled here.

Seeing the hatred in his eyes, Bai Xiaomei raised a frosted thin blade and threw it through the chest of Demon Cultivator Nine.

The latter did not move, and a large number of black and red things were burning, quickly burning the body.

Bai Xiaomei frowned in displeasure, unable to obtain the memory of the Ninth Demon Cultivator, so what is the need for the formation he left behind.

The monk who established the foundation was killed in one blow.

Yuan Shaoyao turned around and ran away: What kind of help, it was clear that people were sent to die, so many people died in the first pass, and I don't know what torture is waiting for me later!

For Yuan Shaoyao's growth, Yuan Youshu let her experience 36 kinds of torture in Tianlao as a gift for her practice.

The ground trembled, and the tree man was awakened by blood.

Yuan Shaoyao was unlucky to leave, and was buried on the spot by the earthy tree roots.

Boundless trees surrounded Bai Xiaomei.

"die."

"newborn."

"stray."

"Trial."

The blue-faced monkey squatted on the highest branch: Strange, the blood type does not match the sword of the sky, is she qualified for the trial?

If there is no trial qualification.

What worried the elves happened. Faced with the beating by the ghost tree tree men, Bai Xiaomei calmly cleared the scene.

If it is a tester, the decision will not be so easy.

Anger appeared on the face of the blue-faced monkey, and the beams of light were concentrated in its teeth, intending to eliminate Bai Xiaomei on the spot.

The beam shot out, split the ground in two, and opened mountains and cracked rocks.

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