"You, what are you going to do?"

The Mo Xiu's voice trembled involuntarily, feeling a breath of death enveloping him, and he couldn't help regretting it. He had known that he would not look at this person alone and attack him.

Feng Jiu stared at him without speaking, but the profound energy aura in her body surged. She plunged the big knife in her hand into the ground. The next moment, her figure flashed, and her fist contained powerful profound energy aura. .

"Huh! Bang bang bang!"

The sound of fist falling came out loudly, and the Mo Xiu was stunned for a moment, unable to dodge, and he stumbled on Feng Jiuyi's fist that contained powerful secret strength.

Every punch was filled with dark energy, and when it was shot down, it was like a heavy hammer hit. The muffled thumping sound was unusually clear, and occasionally there was a crisp click of broken bones.

"what……"

A scream spread in the forest, and the birds in the forest flapped their wings. Some monks in the forest heard the scream, and their expressions were different, but no one approached the voice. Place.

There are too many things like this, and sometimes nosy and they get caught up with themselves. To survive in such a place, all they have to do is to keep themselves alive.

"Ah! Um..."

The screaming voice became weaker and weaker. However, at this moment, Feng Jiu, who was out of breath, stopped his hand, stepped on the dying Demon Cultivator with a swollen nose and swollen face, and asked, "Do you want to live?"

The Mo Xiu, who was already unable to resist, heard this, his whole person was agitated, and he quickly responded: "Yes! I want!" The man in front of him now looks like a demon in his eyes. He thought he would be killed. He asked this, then he has a chance?

"Even if you want me to follow you, I promised, as long as, as long as you spare my life, don't kill me." Mo Xiu looked at Feng Jiu and said, with a strong will to survive in his eyes.

"Let me ask you, what is this place?" Feng Jiu asked in a calm voice. Not only did she change her face, her voice became hoarse and full of masculinity.

Hearing this, Mo Xiu was stunned. He didn't seem to expect that he would ask like this. He pointed to Feng Jiu's foot on his chest and said, "Can you let me, let me sit up first?"

"Say!" Feng Jiu's voice sank, and the strength under his feet increased a bit, only to see the Mo Xiu grunt, a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

"I said, I said."

That Mo Xiu spoke quickly, resisting the pain in his body, and said: "This is a terrible place. It is a place drawn out by the four immortal emperors. People who enter this place cannot get out. In this extremely evil land, there are eight wicked people, each occupying the eight hills in it as a territory. There are many monks under the hands of these eight people. If they follow them, in addition to having something to eat, they can also be safe. It is guaranteed, but if you submit to them, you have to recognize them as masters. Therefore, some monks who don't want to be bound are scattered around here, specializing in looting monks and robbing them for a living."

"Snatch things for a living?"

She squinted her eyes, staring at the magic repair, judging the authenticity of what he said.Immortal Emperor?The old man once said that there were four immortal emperors in this continent, but they were missing later. According to the words of this demon repair, the existence of this place was cut off by those four immortal emperors?