Chapter 173: The Turbulent Chicken-Eating Battlefield!

"You, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were purified!?" The elegant man shouted angrily, his heart felt like bleeding. Fortunately, he wasted six weak talismans, which could save his life at this critical moment.

"Blame it on me~"

Ye Junlin shrugged.

In the process of collecting, he accidentally picked up a purification talisman, which can remove all negative effects.

Unexpectedly, it could be put into use like that.

"You're riding a horse..." Seeing the other party showing such a mean attitude, the elegant man was so angry that he broke his guard and wanted to curse on the spot, but the fierce sword energy that hit his face made his expression suddenly change and turned into a look of panic. , hurriedly changed his words:

"Brother Invincible! Spare your life!"

Uh-huh.

The thick sword light came towards him, like a snow-white waterfall flying down, directly covering the elegant man.

Boom!

The ground collapsed instantly, sending thick smoke and dust everywhere.

After the smoke cleared, there was only a square wooden box, proving that the previous owner had been there.

"Run!" The young man in civilian clothes holding a bow and arrow was so frightened that he turned around and fled.

Chi la, the condensed sword light shot out like a golden rainbow, penetrating the chest of the clothed young man, causing blood to spurt out.

"Ah..." The young man in civilian clothes fell to the ground and struggled to crawl forward. His expression was full of pain and his intestines were turning blue with regret.

The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant.

If they had known earlier, they would have walked around this guy, but now they all had to stay here because they were so hot-headed.

"Brother Invincible! Don't kill me!" The woman in pink skirt turned pale with fear. The bald man with a funny face in front of her became more terrifying than a ghost in her eyes.

"Why don't I kill you? Just because you can squeeze juice?" Ye Junlin half-smiled.

The woman in the pink skirt nodded like a chicken, "Yeah, if Brother Wuwei is willing, I can serve you, just to relieve my worries later."

"Give me a chance, Brother Invincible~~"

In order to continue to survive, the woman in the pink skirt suppressed her inner resistance, her eyes moved, and she said sweetly.

"Give your mother a head!"

The next second, the terrifying sword light fell down.

"I'll fight for you, you bastard!" Seeing that she was certain to die, the woman in the pink skirt became so angry that she turned into a tigress, baring her teeth and claws.

"ah!"

The screams stopped abruptly.

The graceful figure disappeared and was replaced by a small wooden box.

The other two people who were seriously injured and dying also bled to death because they lost the opportunity for treatment.

At this time, five small wooden boxes were lying quietly around Ye Junlin.

The deceased passed away peacefully...

"Hey, why bother~"

Ye Junlin shook his head. After searching for resources, he swallowed the elixir to restore his condition. He put the domineering sword on his shoulder and walked towards the distance with steps that he did not recognize his relatives, humming a light tune in his mouth.

At the same moment, the remaining number of people displayed in the upper right corner was already sixty-five.

It is conceivable that fierce fighting broke out during the time when a hundred trialists landed, and the equipment and skills of those who are still alive are not too bad.

As for those who have become boxes, their true bodies have long been eliminated and automatically teleported out of Immortal Island.

Everyone is developing like crazy, striving to survive to the finals and achieve the final victory.

People still have to have some dreams.

If not, what is the difference between it and salted fish?

So even though most of the trialists here feel that they will probably be reduced to running around, what if they succeed?

Of course, there are still some people who just want to experience this interesting trial. Everyone is happy if they win and can face it calmly if they lose.

Ancient sword tomb.

Two figures are competing.

They competed with each other in swordsmanship, their sword energy was surging freely, and the sword moves they performed were all equally powerful.

At this time, a man in white with long hair tied in a white ribbon, a stern face, and eyes that contained stars, walked over step by step, holding an ice blue sword.

The sudden appearance of a powerful enemy forced the two people who were still fighting fiercely to stop, and they all looked at each other with surprise and uncertainty.

"You, you are Xue Wuhen!"

Although the image here can be fictional, the character is deliberately created to be close to himself, and even the name is so consistent that it is difficult not to recognize his true identity at a glance.

At this time, the man in white was holding a purple rare-quality Ice Soul Sword. His expression was cold and indifferent, and his thin lips slightly uttered one word, "Yes."

He doesn't bother to hide his identity here!

Even the name above the head has the four characters "Sword Immortal in White"!

"Although this is a virtual world, if you can fight against the legendary swordsman, your labor will not be in vain!"

"Yeah, he doesn't know who we are anyway, so we might as well join forces to deal with him!"

The two of them were eager to try, with fighting spirit boiling in their eyes.

As a result, before they could regain their senses, Xue Wuhen had already taken the lead and quickly approached with the help of Earth-level body movements. The Ice Soul Sword in his hand stabbed away, and the sword body produced mysterious fluctuations.

For a while, snowflakes were flying around, and the cold air was freezing to the bone.

"No, my movements have slowed down!" One of the men with a handsome face shrank his pupils and realized something was wrong.

The other person gritted his teeth and was about to rise up to resist, shouting: "Kill!"

But their speed was slow after all. In just three seconds, they were stabbed hundreds of times, and their health bars were cleared to zero.

The snowflake vision gradually disappeared, leaving only the figure in white, standing quietly with a sword in hand, with two more boxes at his feet.

Xue Wuhen looked into the distance and suddenly noticed that the map refreshed and showed that a large circle covered four areas, and the other two were outside the large circle.

"Is this the beginning of the spread of death?" Xue Wuhen raised his eyebrows. Fortunately, the ancient sword tomb where he was was within the large circle, so he didn't have to worry too much at the moment.

However, he had to prepare for the rainy day and try to find a reliable mount so that he could come and go freely.

After all, the area of ​​​​Phuket Island is quite large. If you don't have time to hide in a safe area, but are swallowed by the spreading death, you will be very unlucky!

In the Luan Dao Valley outside the circle, figures can be seen fleeing in panic one after another, all avoiding the impending death.

In a cave somewhere on the cliff, a battle between life and death is breaking out at this time.

"The eagle is mine, no one can snatch it from me!"

"Get out! Or you will die!"

"Damn, who do you think you are?!"

Several figures fought each other, and sometimes people fell into boxes. Finally, the shouting and killing gradually died down. A middle-aged man in a bamboo green robe held two scimitars in his hands, his face full of excitement.

"Haha, I won after all, and this eagle is mine!"

"This is my eagle!"

Looking at the golden-beaked eagle in front of him, which was eight meters tall, with feathers like cold iron, sharp feathers, and a majestic and imposing head and chest, the green-robed man was very excited and shouted loudly.

Now, the death aura is about to devour the Chaotic Blade Valley. With such a flying mount, you can quickly leave this ominous place.

The most important thing is that the eagle looks very handsome! It is very suitable for showing off in the next battle!

"Really?"

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant female voice sounded, and you can tell from the voice that it is a delicate and cute girl.

"There's someone else?!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the green-robed man's eyes. He clenched his two knives and turned to chop. Two half-moon-shaped knife lights shot out with great power.

Boom!

The two knife lights were blocked.

A thick smoke filled the air, and a burly figure walked out of it.

His muscles were knotted like a devil muscle man, full of explosive power, but on his thick neck, he had a cute and lovely loli face, big watery eyes, and pink lips, which was very inconsistent from a visual perspective.

At this time, she walked slowly with a big knife, revealing a terrible sense of oppression like a mountain.

"You, you are the strange woman on the boat!" The green-robed man was shocked and felt a chill on his back.

"Hehe, the big eagle is mine."

The muscular woman spun around with a big knife and chopped, rolling up a fierce knife aura along the way, catching the green-robed man off guard.

Puff!

A few seconds later, a blood line appeared on the neck of the green-robed man. He staggered back a few steps, knelt on the ground weakly, his eyes dim, and suddenly turned into a box.

"Done."

The muscular woman shook her hair proudly, showing her white teeth.

Yes, this person is Li Wujie.

Li Wujie wanted to leave quickly before the death aura came, but when he passed by, he heard the sound of fighting and came to check. After seeing the flying mount, he did not move and waited for the fisherman to profit.

Now, this flying mount belongs to him.

Looking at this giant raptor with a domineering posture, tilting its head to look at him, Li Wujie sighed,

"Well, this eagle is big enough, I like it very much!"

Soon.

A loud cry came from the cave.

A majestic eagle flew out of the cave as fast as lightning, spread its wings and soared in the sky, heading straight for a safe destination.

“Hahahaha…” On the broad back of the eagle, there stood a muscular loli facing the wind with her hands on her hips, laughing heartily.