Chapter 131
In the passage entrance of the fifth level, the five red robes showed a trace of exhaustion, and walked out of the illusion. Just now, their identities have not changed in the illusion, and they are still the disciples of the Blood Devouring Sect.

But they killed wantonly, and set off a bloody storm in the demon world, massacring countless monks. In the end, the cultivation of several people became higher and higher with the increase of killings, until they broke through to the level of Martial Lord.However, the blood they can absorb is getting less and less, because the low-level monks can no longer satisfy their desires, until the five of them turned their attention to each other.

"In the test of the fifth pass, you will become a demon after killing. If you go out in the passage of the fifth pass, you will get a chance. If you can't pass, you will die!"

A voice suddenly came into the ears of the five people, which shocked the five people. Hearing the word "chance" really made them feel hot. The harvest in the four channels just now is not small. The fifth channel What will be the chance?
However, they didn't know that they hadn't completely passed the fifth pass, nor did they enter the Wenxin Pavilion to obtain other fortunes like Lu Fan.

"This……"

When the five people stepped into the fifth passage, the entrance behind them was suddenly pulled countless far away, as if there was no other shore to turn back, they could only be forced to go forward.

However, the passage in front of them was full of puppets. The level of these puppets was actually the strength of a high-ranking warrior. Seeing so many puppets, the pupils of the five suddenly shrank together.

"Boss..."

Xue Yi's Adam's apple squirmed, he couldn't help swallowing, his eyes fixed on the puppet in the passage ahead, he hesitated for a while, he turned his head, and spoke to the leading red robe Said.He knew that this was not an illusion, if he died, he would really die.

"Don't forget the lord's explanation. If we fail to complete the task, we will all be sucked into it after we go back. Besides, is there any way for us to retreat?"

The leading red robe had a cold voice, but in the end, there was still a trace of helplessness. After hearing the words of the leading red robe, the four people behind them trembled, and unconsciously imagined that they were being sucked into a dry place. Turning around and looking behind him again, he didn't know how far the exit was, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"kill!"

There are a lot of puppets, at least thirty of them, and they are all of the strength of high-level warriors. Although it is easy for them to deal with high-level warriors even if their strength is lowered, don't forget, these puppets How perverted is the armor, and as long as they don't attack to a fatal position, they will keep fighting.

The five people had no extra nonsense. When they knew that they had no way out and could only rush forward, they gritted their teeth, and a short blade emitting red devilish energy appeared in their hands. The five people turned into five afterimages and moved towards the puppet. rushed over.

In the main hall of Motianzong, Situ Xiong was sitting on top of the main hall, but he was a little absent-minded, he didn't even pay attention to the scream of the red snake on his arm, his eyes looked outside the main hall, but he didn't know what he was thinking What.

"Sovereign, do you know what you can do with me?"

Shi Hu, Lei Gang, and Yaozanglou, a group of elders, walked into the main hall of the Demon Sky Sect, and asked Situ Xiong, who was above the main hall, with fists in their hands. Their faces were a little dignified. It is becoming more and more frequent, and there have been casualties of sect disciples, which makes them most sleepless and restless.

"Recall all the disciples who are outside the sect, and prepare to seal the mountain!"

It took a long time for Situ Xiong to regain his composure, and he said to the crowd calmly, with neither joy nor anger on his face.

"Seal the mountain? Sovereign, don't you want to stop accepting disciples once every three years?"

Hearing Situ Xiong's words, the elders below hurriedly asked.Closing the mountain is not a trivial matter. For sects like the Motianzong, once the mountain is closed, it means a major crisis. This crisis can threaten the foundation of the Motianzong.

"The sect's disciples are almost full, closing the mountain now is the best choice!"

After hearing the words, Situ Xiong paused, and then spoke, but there was still a flash of hesitation in his heart.

"Zongmen, is the Blood Devouring Sect really so rampant?"

Lei Gang came out and asked Situ Xiong. Lei Gang knew that the reason why Situ Xiong chose to seal the mountain was because of the Blood Devouring Gate. However, the Blood Devouring Gate is really so powerful that all sects must fear point?
"The strength of our Demon Sky Sect may be able to dominate one side within a radius of ten thousand miles, but compared with the strength of our Demon Sky Sect, compared with the sects in the fourth Demon Realm, it is just a small sect that has been blown away. The door, and the blood devouring door, for them, they are not willing to face it, let alone us?"

Situ Xiong's words were full of helplessness. Facing the huge enlightenment of the Blood Devouring Sect, as the suzerain, he could only choose this way to survive.

"metropolitan……"

After Lei Gang glanced at Situ Xiong, he also sighed, and retreated helplessly.

"Okay, let's issue the order of the sect, so that all the disciples of the Motian sect will return to the sect immediately and open the mountain protection formation!"

Situ Xiong stood up from the top of the main hall, with indifference and determination in his eyes, and said to the elders below.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The elders below nodded heavily without any further hesitation.

In the land of the dead.

"Brother Zhao Yu, I finally found you!"

After seeing Zhao Yu, Wu Shuo showed an excited expression on his face. He walked alone in the gray mist for a long time, only picked a few herbs, and had nothing to gain from the rest. The undead made Wu Shuo look haggard a lot.

"Huh? Wu Shuo!"

Hearing someone calling his name behind him, Zhao Yu showed a playful look at the corner of his mouth. The gray in his eyes disappeared and turned into a normal appearance. He has been sealed in the sarcophagus for more than a long time, and now he can come out. Zhao Yu is in a very good mood. Well, turned around and smiled at Wu Shuo who was walking over.

"Brother Zhao Yu, I wonder if you have any chance?"

Seeing that it was indeed Zhao Yu, Wu Shuo thought in his heart that he had finally found support, then glanced at Zhao Yu with a smile on his lips and asked.

"Opportunity, there is a little..."

Zhao Yu nodded with a smile, but he went through Zhao Yu's memory in his mind, but he didn't show any flaws.

"Brother Zhao Yu, where are we going next?"

After Wu Shuo heard Zhao Yu's ambiguous words, he showed a hint of envy, but he didn't ask again. He understood Zhao Yu's temper and knew some things. It's better not to know, otherwise the more he knows, the more he will...

"Let's continue walking in. This is the border of the Land of the Dead. It's not even the inner perimeter, let alone the center!"

Zhao Yu seemed to be thinking, and said to Wu Shuo lightly, his eyes were looking straight at the direction of the killing hall, as if Zhao Yu knew the existence of the killing hall.

"That's fine, I'll follow Senior Brother Zhao Yu!"

Wu Shuo didn't care how Zhao Yu knew the division of the land of death, and he just passed by the words about the center of the land of death, and he didn't pay attention, so he nodded to Zhao Yu and said.

"I don't know if the master is still alive..."

A trace of sadness flashed in Zhao Yu's eyes, and when he turned his head to look at Wu Shuo, the sadness had already disappeared.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Yu said to Wu Shuo, then took a step, turned around and walked towards the direction of the Hall of Killing, Wu Shuo saw Zhao Yu taking a step, and followed closely behind, Wu Shuo still trusted Zhao Yu's strength .

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhao Yu, have you met someone from Motianzong? Master told us before coming that we must get rid of Lu Fan!"

Wu Shuo quickly followed Zhao Yu, thinking of Yang Qi's explanation before he came, and asked Zhao Yu.

"Devil Sky Sect? Lu Fan?"

After all, Zhao Yu is not the real Zhao Yu. He really didn’t remember what Wu Shuo said for a while. After looking at his memory, he remembered the ice-attribute girl he met when he came out of the sarcophagus. In Zhao Yu's memory, he also felt his hatred for Lu Fan.

"They came in earlier than us, so they should still be in the inner range."

Zhao Yu shook his head. From his memory, he knew the five sect competitions and the order of entering the Land of Death. For Wang Ruoning who came in tomorrow morning and came together with Zhao Yu who came later, Zhao Yu could only Said that Wang Ruoning went in the wrong direction.

"Brother Zhao Yu, if we meet them, we must kill them!"

There was murderous intent in Wu Shuo's tone, and his chest was filled with hatred towards Lu Fan.

"I know what to do, do I need you to remind me?"

Zhao Yu suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked at Wu Shuo coldly, and said, his tone suddenly increased, causing the murderous intent on Wu Shuo to disappear immediately. Looking at Zhao Yu's indifferent eyes, he suddenly realized that he had actually talked to Zhao Yu like this , Are you courting death?

"Yes... yes... I'm sorry, Brother Zhao Yu, I... don't dare to do it next time!"

Wu Shuo said quickly, with a hint of fear on his face. The more he knew about Zhao Yu, the more he was afraid of Zhao Yu's moody personality.

"Hmph, remember, if you talk to me in this tone again next time, and instruct me to do something and how to do it in this way, be careful of your life!"

Perhaps if it were the real Zhao Yu, Wu Shuo’s words would be ignored, but Zhao Yu now has an undead that is more terrifying than a high-level undead. Of course, he will not allow others to speak to him in this tone. To tell yourself what to do.

Glancing at Wu Shuo behind him, Zhao Yu withdrew his eyes indifferently, stopped talking, and continued to walk forward, and Wu Shuo, after seeing Zhao Yu turn around and leave, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. For Zhao Yu, Be more careful not to offend.

(End of this chapter)

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