Chapter 130: Kogetsu turbulent land
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I’m Invincible in My Mother’s Womb
- Sinking monk
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- 2021-01-31 01:33:26
Ning Chen looked around only at this time and realized that there was a group of people fighting here.
Or it should not be said to be fighting, but a unilateral massacre.
I saw a group of luxurious clothes and powerful spiritual practitioners slaughtering a group of casual practitioners.
"Clean up a bunch of lowly garbage."
"What qualifications do they have to compete with us in the chaos of Haoyue?"
These luxurious clothes sneered disdainfully.
Hearing the words Haoyue chaotically, Ning Chen suddenly thought of the introduction to this place in the book: Void Remnant Realm, the first place of experience in Haoyue Kingdom.
It is said that Haoyue Chaotic Land is a dilapidated little world of nothingness, forming a world of its own, open once every ten years.
Every time it opens, countless spiritual practitioners come to experience it.
In the Haoyue chaos, there are many amazing opportunities.
Even if you don't come by chance, being able to practice here for a period of time will get twice the result with half the effort.
In fact, the aura here is rich, far more refined than the outside world.
However, Haoyue Chaotic Land is also known as the land of killing. In order to compete for the opportunity, the weak have to be slaughtered and cleaned up first.
After all, with fewer people, more resources will be allocated.
Some strong teams will specifically hunt down weak opponents first, especially casual cultivators who are their main targets for cleaning.
When it was almost cleared, they began to look for opportunities.
Ning Chen didn't expect that he would be teleported to Haoyue chaotically, and even more so that Haoyue chaotically opened up once every ten years.
And at this moment, it happened to see a group of disciples from the aristocratic family were slaughtering and cleaning up.
I saw corpses lying all around, blood flowing into rivers, broken limbs and corpses...a very tragic picture.
The screams echoed endlessly, and the brutal and cheerful laughter of the butchers.
Shoo, hoo!
Suddenly, a few sword lights cut towards Ning Chen.
These disciples of the aristocratic family also regarded Ning Chen as a casual cultivator and had to deal with it casually.
These sword auras didn't show any mercy, they really wanted to take Ning Chen's life.
An icy color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes.
These disciples of the aristocratic family completely regarded San Xiu as ants, and wanted to pinch to death.
Ning Chen turned sideways at will, and all these sword lights were lost.
"Hey, this junk boy can avoid our sword light."
Several disciples of the aristocratic family opened their mouths in surprise.
They were indeed surprised that they had slaughtered all the way before, but none of the casual cultivators could avoid the sword light they slashed out.
Ning Chen avoided what they thought was a killer attack just now, which really surprised them.
"It should be his luck. If you don't believe me, you can try more swords."
Another disciple of the family said with a smile.
For them, the life of a casual practitioner can be wiped out in their jokes.
"I also think that it is such in casual cultivation, not only the cultivation level is low, but the techniques they learn are extremely inferior, and they are completely vulnerable."
"Come on, take out the sword together and see who can cut the most parts on him."
"Haha, I prefer to cut his fifth limb and castrate him directly."
A group of disciples from aristocratic families laughed, and then continued to kill with swords.
They completely ignored Ning Chen, only treating him as a pig and sheep to be slaughtered.
Puff, puff!
However, the next moment, a big knife whirled and flew, reaching the limit.
This group of disciples from the aristocratic family, who were throwing their swords towards Ning Chen, had their heads cut off by the rotating machete before they could react.
Finally, the machete fell to the ground and stuck it on the ground in front of Ning Chen.
This was a dark black machete, very huge, different from the machete Ning Chen had seen before.
At first glance, it is full of weight and requires extremely terrifying power to lift it.
If you want to get out of the effect of spinning in the air, the power needed will only be even more amazing.
Ning Chen thought that the person who used this dark machete must be a strong and tall person.
But the next moment, what he saw was a thin figure floating on the handle of the machete.
Turned out to be just a petite girl?
The petite girl is standing on the machete handle, the two are completely out of proportion.
"Young man, run away, I will help you stop them."
The petite girl stood on the handle of the machete, her voice clear and beautiful.