East, sand cliffs painted. .

There are more than a dozen tombstones on the edge of the cliff, and it seems that many people have missed and died on the cliff.

However, no one knows that below the cliff, about halfway up the mountain, there is a hidden cave, and a young man who is in seclusion and practicing.

This young man who had been in seclusion for five years suddenly opened his eyes today.

Boom!!

Gravels fly everywhere and smoke and dust fill.

Not long after the young man opened his eyes, the hole suddenly shattered.

"Hahahahaha! It's over, this dungeon is over!"

As the sand and rocks flew, the sound of crazy laughter came out.

A young man wearing white clothes and embroidered with the words "Yu Gongzi" in the corners of the clothes slowly walked out of the cave.

"As soon as I entered the dungeon, I got such a unique genius character. The character had only been in seclusion for five years and had touched the edge of breaking through to the second-rate master. After I took over, I successfully broke through in just one and a half months!"

"According to the background of the character, today, second-rate masters are the top combat power and the strongest power! First-rate masters are the dragons who have not seen the tail of the gods and have not appeared in the world for a long time."

"Invincible...this is invincible!!"

He slowly clenched his right hand and felt the power of Peng Bai on his body.

"It's a pity that one of the hostile players died at the hands of NP, otherwise this dungeon would have gained more benefits."

As soon as his body moved, Mr. Yu jumped along the cliff with a light turn and jumped onto the cliff within a while.

"Then let's start, use the most brutal and roughest means to sweep all obstacles over the most obstacles!"

"With my players' power and with this body now, as long as you don't mess with the first-class master of Shenyin, you will be... invincible in the world!"

"Wait, not only the hostile personnel, but I want all the players in this dungeon to remember my [Swing gently] Daming!! Hahahahahahaha!!"

When he was laughing wildly, Mr. Yu did not notice that when he returned to the cliff, he just stomped all the tombstones on the edge of the cliff.

A cluster of shadows that were invisible to the naked eye slowly rose, twisted and changed, exuding a ferocious and terrifying aura.

A slight mist covers the hill.

...

Central Plains, Liumo Sect, Bait Hall, Room No. 73, Partition Gate.

In the room, a little girl with a sarcoma and covered with pustules suddenly looked slightly.

"What's wrong? I still have questions about this mission?"

Standing in front of her, the middle-aged man wearing green clothes, his expression was filled with a strong disgust.

The little girl looked down respectfully.

"Sir, no!"

"Then do it. As long as you succeed this time, the sect's contribution will be enough to restore your freedom!"

"The kindness of the sect is unforgettable!"

"Just know!"

The middleman looked at her coldly.

"The sect has long noticed your little move. If it weren't for your outstanding performance recently, would you think the sect would turn a blind eye?"

The little girl's body trembled and buried her head lower.

"Being able to serve the sect is a great gift to Huiying. I will never dare to have any unfair intentions!"

"snort!"

With a cold snorted, the middle-aged man shook his sleeves and left.

If it is not for the important relationship, a general may be involved in the layout, and no mistakes can occur. How could the sect tolerate such a lowly slave doing things quietly?

"Hold her for a while, and wait until the matter is done in a few days, then cut her limbs and throw them into the flesh and blood mill. Then..."

A trace of tyranny flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, he licked his lips with a slight excitement, and soon returned to normal and left the slavery hall.

However, he did not notice that the little girl named Huiying in the room was watching his every move through the door, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Huiying didn't withdraw her gaze until the other party left.

She frowned slightly when she called out the system message.

"Duan Notice: The player [Gently Swing] has been killed by [System Force]!"

"System prompt: The dungeon player [Swing gently] dies."

It was because of this just now that I almost revealed some flaws.

Fortunately, everything is still under control.

"This dungeon is a bit difficult with the current players' strength. The np power alone killed two players..."

Shaking his head slightly, Hui Ying suppressed her thoughts.

No matter what, it is always right to do your own thing and develop your strength safely.

...

Two months later.

Central Plains, only the mountains, only the dangerous roads.

This is a typical first-line sky style mountain road dangerous path.

The mountains on both sides are separated from other roads, leaving only a main road in the middle, which is still passed by people.

At this moment, a large team of more than a thousand people was moving forward like a long dragon.

At the beginning and end of the team, there were special people carrying big flags and the word "sail" was written.

It seems that this word can shock the young man and help others to be safe.

As the long dragon gradually moves forward, the exit of the dangerous road is getting closer and closer.

"Master, there is the exit of Weijian Road in front of you. After leaving Weijian Road, there is not much distance from Kurong City."

An old man dressed as a housekeeper, bowed his head to the fat middle-aged man beside him and whispered.

"In that case, we're almost safe?"

"this……"

The housekeeper looked at the master's right side. It was a little boy dressed in a monk.

This little boy has a completely different steadiness from his peers and seems to have experienced many things.

"Don't worry, Master, as long as you go out of the dangerous path, the little monk will no longer be scruples. You can take action and keep Master safe all the way."

The fat pig was immediately overjoyed.

"Then thank you for your protection!"

The little monk smiled slightly, didn't say anything, but just looked at him subconsciously, looking backwards in an inconspicuous sedan chair.

It seems that I want to get some information from it, but unfortunately, Jiaozi didn't respond at all.

Or, the people inside turned a blind eye to this.

Retracting his gaze, the black color maintained the calmness on his face, but his palms and backs were actually sweating coldly.

In a blink of an eye, it has been two months since the Lengyue Temple incident.

In the past two months, Xuan Se has been following Mr. Yi, searching for ghosts everywhere.

Through close observation, he has a deeper understanding of ghosts and his heart is becoming more and more firm.

At the same time, he was completely impressed by Mr. Yi's strength.

The second-rate masters who are rumored to the world are helpless in the face of ghosts.

Mr. Keyi is able to touch ghosts, hurt ghosts, and kill ghosts!

The most important thing is that once, Mr. Yi had a conflict with the people in the martial arts world. In front of everyone, his arms penetrated the master's chest like an illusion.

When he returned to normal, he had already grasped a heart with his palm and squeezed it hard, and the heart was broken into countless pieces. The master also fell on the spot, and there was no sound.
Chapter completed!