The young man looked at the distance with some boredom, where a pure beating and unilateral "slaughter" were being staged.

This temporary team composed of children of various small sects was stopped by the team where the young people were before they could take a few steps, and then they began to kill without mercy.

They were so cruel that they were not afraid of making enemies at first sight. They didn't want to show mercy at all. They didn't care about anything, but they killed and injured them all depended on the other party's luck.

These disciples of small sects have never seen such a formation. Seeing their companions fall down one by one under the cruel means of the other party, they don’t know their life and death, and they have long been panicked, just holding on to the last bit of reason to pretend to be strong.

The young man could see the timidity of these little disciples, and he signaled the disciples below to solve them quickly and find the next target.

The only person left in the mixed team, which was not small, was a female cultivator who looked as weak as a willow.

Such a female cultivator should have fallen at the earliest. She was able to stay until now, not because of the differences in appearance, but because someone was protecting her. The two men who protected her were almost the few corners in this team who could show off.

However, this "can be used to show off" is relatively common, and it is obviously vulnerable to the young man and his team. In just a few efforts, it was solved, and in the end it was only this female cultivator left.

This female cultivator has no ability. She is a beautiful flower in their sect. She is a beautiful girl who is thirsty and tired and has her brothers to help her pour water. She just comes in to make some experience. Although others tried their best to dissuade her, she still insisted on following her. Before going out, she tried her best to promise that she would not regret it. But she really regrets it now...

The other party seemed to have predicted his fate, shivering on the side and trembling, and even dared not beg for mercy. She heard someone just now say that the person who hated the most was the crying person, and she wanted to tear her mouth... In fact, the female cultivator who cried so hard seemed to have really been beaten to pieces.

Feeling these people slowly approaching, she was tense all over, and she felt as if she was exposed. Nothing was not a weakness, and anyone could end her life at any time.

Suddenly, the steps stopped, and the others seemed to have received some instructions, and there was no sound around them.

The girl couldn't help it. She thought that it would be better to die than to die clearly. It was better than to walk like this ignorant, so she couldn't help but raise her head.

He was a male cultivator with handsome eyebrows, and he was also known as a crown, jade hair and black feathers, with a slender figure but a sense of strength. These softness was not his best place. If he had to say, his eyes were particularly clear, just like when he had been refined by Qiu Shui, he felt a sense of closeness.

No matter how you look at this person, they are all very popular and helpful children in the sect.

For some reason, looking at his eyes, the girl felt as if she was bewitched, and seemed to be afraid of anything, and she seemed to be a little light.

"Are you here to save me?" The young and ignorant little girl cultivator who had such an almost absurd idea had such an almost absurd idea.

"Good girl..." The other party's voice was soft, as if mixed with honey, and the next moment, the true face of white bones was revealed.

"Crack--" The expression on the female cultivator's face was frozen forever before she even had time to withdraw it. Panic and pain appeared in the depths of her eyes, and at the same time, there was still joy and expectation left in the depths of her pupils that had not been able to fade, forming an extremely sharp contrast.

The young man put down his hand and snorted coldly: "I hate these pretendings the most in my life, and I am accustomed to hiding behind others and waiting for benefits. Did you think that with this face, you can do everything wrong?!" The one he hated the most in his life was such a person. When he was in a bad mood, how could he not kill him?

Others were not surprised by this, after all, what they did just now was not much better than this master. If they had to say something, the other party would still show mercy, otherwise it would not be the case.

Looking back on the "great achievements" of this past, the disciples couldn't help but shudder and dared not think about it anymore.

“Have you all been processed?”

"Yes." The others whispered, as if they were obedient to the young people's words.

"It took a little longer, so you can be cleaner next time. Don't be afraid of being broken. We are not here to make friends."

"Aren't the evil people just doing this? Fortunately, they sent several teams to look at us. Wouldn't they be sorry for their expectations if they didn't do anything?" The young man smiled sharply and briefly.

These people naturally applauded the young people's arguments. They just waited to go out for a walk, and just saw that there was an activity here, so they wanted to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, when the person on the other side changed color immediately when they heard about their identities, they looked extremely frightened.

Although they were not allowed to enter the secret realm, don't think that they didn't know that those troublesome old guys sent people to follow them, which made them very annoyed. They have never tried to be so depressed in their own territory.

But there is no way, their power of the Blood Miao Sect is acceptable, but it is not invincible in the world. At present, the Sinan City sects are gathered, with hidden tigers and hidden dragons. Those old people are so smart that they are staring at them in the dark. If they are caught, it will not be so fun.

But it is absolutely impossible for them to abide by the rules of the right path. Who are they?!

There are old guys staring outside, but the trial ground is not necessarily the case. For the sake of competition, life and death, even those old guys can't say anything.

This is why the young man and others dared to kill people in the secret realm. Of course, he was a sensible person. Although he wanted to move the nobles and the nobles who were arrogant and proud of the chickens, he finally gave up his thoughts and specifically picked some disciples of the small sect who had no right to speak.

I think this kind of sect that doesn’t even have a separate connection and has to join others, even if you find that your disciples die, you will probably have nowhere to “try”. They are the best “targets”. After all, how can this trial ground set up with everything be more interesting than fighting a “live target”?

This is the fun that the young man found for himself in the trial field. He never thought that he would take the trial seriously and just come to kill people for fun. There is no place that is more suitable for them to scramble to fish in the water than the trial field.

"You clean up and see if there are any other people who are breathing, throw them out. The dead ones are piled up and burn them together and fire them up."

"Yes, the young master."
Chapter completed!