Thunder Martial

An illusion broke, and Purple stood on the surface of the Blood Sea, with the Blood Step in front.

Purple's mind was incredibly determined, he walked all the way to kill countless people, and the district tested the illusion array of his mind, which was nothing to him at all.

“Are you awake?” A voice comes from the side of the purple.

I thought I was the first person to cross the bloody sea. I didn't expect anyone to be faster than me. It was Su Mengyao.

Su Mengyao's cultivation of the slim path was slim. Following her heart, the mental test was really a pediatric for her. She didn't even see the illusion, she had already crossed the blood sea.

Bloody waves, like dragons, thunderous rolling sounds echoing around. Across the sea of blood, Purple heard the sound of the sea of blood.

Monkey, Lu Peng and others, also not too slow to move forward, the walking method is firm, the look is smooth, purple beliefs that these people cross the blood sea is no problem at all. Because if they can't even cross, how many more people can cross this ocean?

People didn't arrive and naturally couldn't climb the ladder. While waiting, Su Mengyao suddenly asked: “What do you see in the Blood Sea? ”

Purple replied honestly: “I saw spiritual martial arts, I saw blood and infinite killing. ”

Su Mengyao nodded silently, without saying much.

A few minutes later, the demonic ape came this way, crossed the sea smoothly and looked calm.

During this time, people still fell into the sea, and some seemed to see horrible scenes retreating and disappearing.

A moment later, Lu Peng came forward.

Immediately afterwards, there are some spirits. When they arrived, they glanced at the purple, without hesitation, and stepped directly onto the ladder.

Dragon tiger also succeeded in crossing the sea, Phage mice succeeded in crossing the sea. With the arrival of people on the purple side, more people succeeded in crossing the sea.

They chose not to wait for their companions, like purples, but to seek their own chance and climb the ladder in haste.

The original army, with the crossing of the Nine Guan Road, has completely disintegrated here, everything depends on the timing.

The staircase has a width and the staircase is straight into the sky with no number in sight. However, as many monks climbed the ladder, the ladder did not feel crowded at all.

Purple raised his head and looked up at the many monks climbing the ladder, and found that they climbed the ladder quickly, almost without any pause, and took more than ten steps.

One light after another suddenly lit up, just as someone had retreated before, at the moment when the light was shining, one monk after another disappeared in shape and went somewhere.

And after more than a dozen steps, those who did not disappear, clearly slowed up, some of them still standing still.

“Climbing a ladder isn't that simple, it's another test.” Next to him, Su Mengyao said.

Purple travelers have successfully crossed the sea, then climb the ladder. Obviously, this link still depends on itself, but also on itself.

“See you at the end of the ladder.” Without some encouragement, Purple nodded to the crowd and stepped directly towards the blood ladder.

Everyone steps up the stairs, almost as easy as blowing dust, and they predict that the difficulty of the first ten steps is minimal.

But it didn't occur to me that purple stopped after taking the first step.

“The first step stopped. What did he encounter? ”

People are confused, but as I said before, this place is on its own. So, people stepped up the stairs, and then climbed the stairs at the fastest speed, instantly surpassing the purple.

Su Mengyao was the last to climb the stairs. Looking at her figure, she could almost guess what she seemed to see.

To be precise, Purple did not encounter anything, but met someone. A man who changed his destiny, of course, was not a benefactor, but an enemy killed by purple hands...

Zhao Can.

Years later, Purple saw this forgetful teenager again. The appearance of the teenager in his mind had long been blurred, and if he hadn't seen this face again, he feared that he would never remember him again.

Though he changed the fate of purple, in the flood of time he was just a passing passenger with a small wave.

With his present look, Zhao Chan is still very young in front of him, his expression is anxious, and a little anger is hidden.

Zixuan looked at Zhao Chan and said seriously: “Perhaps you are right, the only thing that sustains this world is one profit, or, in other words, this word, connects the people and things of the whole world. ”

When I saw Zhao Chan, I naturally remembered what he had said, and I had to say that it took him hundreds of years to prove Zhao Chan's point of view right.

It's all in the best interest!

He and the five forces clearly had unresolved resentment, but still chose to cooperate with each other. He was an enemy of the Devil Nation and still cooperated. In the middle of the chaos, his relationship with the five forces was not so good, but he had to work together because of the interests, which tied them to themselves.

Everything is for the benefit.

It took Zi Xuan hundreds of years to prove this, but Zhao Chan understood it when he was a teenager.

“Zijuan, what are you talking about again? I asked you, is it true that you told me about Snow Ginseng?” Zhao Chan asked, his face kept fluctuating.

Purple looked seriously at Zhao Chan, looked at Zhao Chan's anxious expression on his face, saw the panic under his eyes, and saw the obscure killing machine. This is what happened back then, and it's happening again.

It's just that Purple didn't think that the look of excitement and excitement would reveal so many complex emotions at this moment.

How can a teenager hide something in front of a purple tree that has lived for hundreds of years? When he was a teenager, he fooled Purple well back then.

Purple smiled softly: "I owe almost everything to you now, and if it hadn't been for what happened back then, perhaps there would have been only one purple that could not have broken even the innate world, and there was no purple today. ”

Zhao Chang's expression gradually became stunned, and Ziqiang said: “You were my great enemy. I couldn't help but kill you immediately, but now that I think back, I seem to thank you. It was you who had your own selfishness that made me the future. ”

Zhao Chang's expression changed again. Looking at Ziqian is like looking at an idiot, “Ziqian, are you sick, how can you talk nonsense? I mean, do you really think Snow Ginseng exists? ”

Zhao Chan's appearance is extremely serious. He also looks extremely nervous about the snow ginseng thing. Purple ginseng almost forgot 500 years of snow ginseng. What does it look like?

Purple smiled deeply and said, "Of course it's true, 500 years, it's enough! ”

“That's good, we can change some real Qi Dan, we'll be promising to enter the inner door. By the way, when are we going to find it?” Zhao Chan asked urgently.

“Whenever you want.” Zixiao smiled, "But can you inform Wang Xiong? ”

Zhao Chan changed his color and forced himself to calm down. “Purple... purple, what do you mean? ”

“It doesn't mean anything, just ask you, can you inform Brother Wang Xiong to find refuge? If it does, if it does, then we can go. You can also... kill me when you get to the place! ”

Looking at Purple Peaceful eyes, Zhao Chan's divine color panicked, his subconscious retreat a few steps, panicked: “Purple Peaceful, what are you talking about? ”

“It's not bullshit, it's true, because this has happened. And I almost got killed by you, but in the end, I'm alive. You're dead! ”

Looking at Zhao Chan's panic, confusion and confusion, Zixuan explained: “There is no snow cucumber, there is no Wang Xiong, and there is no spiritual martial arts, fake, everything is fake, you are also fake, just me..."

Purple glanced at herself, wearing green clothes, her figure appeared slightly thin, only four layers of real breath perceived in her body, paused: “I am the only one who is true. ”

“Crazy, really crazy, purple. You're crazy!” Zhao Chan has retreated to the door in fright and is likely to take the road at any moment.

Purple stared at Zhao Chan in panic and smiled calmly. “You don't have to be nervous, everything is fake, no matter what is real, it's fake! The reason I've been talking to you for half a day is because many years ago I hated you, I can't wait for you to die, and even years after I killed you, I still hate you! ”

“But now I'm going to tell you, as time passes, as I get stronger, I don't hate you anymore, and some thanks to you, because without that prick of yours, purple is probably no longer purple. ”

“So, to thank you, I decided to kill you with my own hands and pierce your heart with my own! ”

Zhao Chan's face was whiter, but in the face of the threat of death, he suddenly had a ruthless look on his face. He suddenly stood up and shouted to Purple: “Purple, are you trying to kill me? You forgot the rules of Lingwu sect? Even if you forget the rules, you can't forget my strength, life and death, victory and defeat six, four, me, six, you, four! ”

“Killing you only takes one blow.” Purple said seriously, then reached out and a dagger appeared in his hand.

Seeing this dagger, Zhao Chan was extremely disoriented: “This is my thing, why are you there, when did you steal it? ”

Purple silence, straight towards Zhao Chan, Zhao Chan panicked and retreated, trying to take the road, but suddenly found that there was no way, because it was supposed to be the door, nothing.

The door was gone and the window was gone. Zhao Chan looked at the purple beast and felt as if he had seen a vicious beast. There was no war in his heart, and his face was filled with fear.

“Zijuan, you can't kill me. We're brothers!” Zhao Chan panicked.

Purple suddenly laughed and smiled a little, “Brother, it's for betrayal when it's in your interest! Although I do not agree with you so far, I have to say that in this context, the phrase is of some use to me. Because if I kill you, I can take the next step, which is good for me! ”

“So... you die! ”

A dagger stabbed Zhao Chan in the chest.

Zhao Chan was stabbed to death by a blow.

Above the bloody steps, just after Zhao Chan's death, Ziqiang took a step, then one step at a time.

Over two dozen steps in a row, a voice from the purple mouth said, "This illusion is really boring! ”

The purple, slightly shivering eyelids on the upper steps were actually to be opened.