Zilong used the Zhufengliu Dance Sword to cut open the body of the Northern Lizard King, took out the magic core, rinsed it with clean water, and then put it into the storage ring.

In addition to selling money and enchanting weapons, the magic cores of medium and high-level monsters also have a special effect on Zilong, which is to use medicine. Crush the magic core into powder and then add it to the decoction. This will make the quality of the decoction higher, and it also has a very good therapeutic effect on curing some difficult and complicated diseases.

Then, Zilong came to the shore of Zehua's mud pool again. He used the golden rope and successfully took all the five pillars of Zehua's mud pool in the middle of Zehua's mud pool according to the previous method.

"With these Zehuas, when you attack the fifth-level king, you don't have to worry about the source energy at all."

Thinking of this, Zilong put the five pillars into the storage ring one after another. He also took a special look at the direction pointed by the head of the Northern Lizard King to determine the direction he was heading to be the north.

After confirming the direction, Zilong stood up and began to move towards the Shura Land. Zilong thought to himself that even the Northern Lizard King had been dealt with by him, and there was nothing he needed to be afraid of in this extremely terrifying Ze Pond. So Zilong speeded up his journey and wanted to enter the Shura Land as soon as possible.

After half an hour of traveling, Zilong found that his vision was getting bigger and bigger, and the thick fog around him seemed to be gradually fading.

Seeing this, Zilong looked happy. He knew that this was a sign that he was about to walk out of the extremely terrifying Zetan.

Zilong continued to move forward. After a quarter of an hour, when Zilong took a step forward, his vision suddenly widened, and the scenery around him became extremely clear. Green wood, white stone, delicate flowers, vanilla... thick shady flow, birds, insects, and fish, presenting a peaceful and tranquility.

Looking at this scene, Zilong understood that he had walked out of the thick fog and out of the extremely terrifying pond.

Just as Zilong entered the thick fog for some reason, this time, Zilong walked out of the thick fog for some reason. In the fog, it seemed to be just in his step.

Zilong looked around, his face kept smiling, and his steps were also very happy. Although Zilong had adapted to the thick fog environment in the extremely fearful Ze Pond in the past month, the life of over-reliance on his ears made Zilong somewhat depressed. At this time, when he walked out of the extremely fearful Ze Pond, Zilong actually felt as happy and curious as a patient who had suffered from eye disease for many years suddenly recovered.

The smile on Ran Zilong's face soon ended with the bloody lawn in front of him.

Noticed the blood on the lawn in front of him, Zilong's face, which had a smile on his face suddenly sank. Zilong's eyes slightly condensed, his spiritual sense expanded, his steps moved slightly, and slowly approached the hill ahead.

When Zilong came to the top of the hill here, he looked around and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Blood is all blood! Corpse is all corpses!

The blood all over the mountains and the corpses everywhere, accompanied by the strong fishy smell and corpse stinking to the face, made Zilong so disgusted that he almost vomited it out directly.

Zilong hurriedly held his breath, and he moved his steps carefully and walked through the corpses. Zilong's heartbeat was slightly faster, and he still felt a little panic in his heart. After all, this was the first time Zilong saw so many people dying in one place. Moreover, it was actually after the extremely terrifying Zetan in the depths of the dala.

You should know that those who can come out of the extremely terrifying pond are either groups of fourth-level monks in three or five, or peak-level monks with extraordinary personal strength like Zilong, or middle- and high-level monks with fifth-level kings and above. It can be said that everyone is not simple. But these not simple people died here on a large scale, which made Zilong feel a little uneasy while he was puzzled.

"What exactly happened here? Why is it like a big melee?"

"Some people have been dead for more than a month, while others have been dead for less than a day." Thinking of this, Zilong's face became more and more serious. He tried his best to expand his spiritual sense and observed everything around him vigilantly.

"There must be something strange here." Zilong thought to himself.

Just as Zilong came to another higher hill and was about to climb up to look around the surrounding situation, an incident happened.

Under Zilong's lawn, two people suddenly rushed out from the left and right. The two men held short knives and daggers in their hands, and without saying a word, they attacked Zilong's vitals and left!

Fortunately, Zilong was prepared for a long time. At the moment when the two men suddenly rose from their dormancy, Zilong had already held the Zhufengliu Wushang Sword in his hand. Zilong used attack as the defense, and his sword slashed horizontally. The sharpness of the Zhufengliu Wushang Sword was unstoppable, and directly cut off the sharp weapon in the hands of the two men. These two men who started to kill were both late-stage cultivators in the fourth-level stage. However, in just a moment, Zilong had a sword blocked his throat and killed one, and controlled one with one sword.

Zilong pressed the sword tip against the man's neck and asked sternly:

"Say! Who are you? Are these people on the ground you can kill?"

As soon as Zilong finished speaking, five people suddenly stood up from the pile of dead people around him. These people were similar to the two people who killed and controlled Zilong, and it was obvious that these people were from the same group.

The five men held various weapons in their hands, but they still surrounded and killed Zilong without saying anything.

Zilong's eyes sterned, and the sword in his hand turned and slashed his throat, directly taking the life of the person in front of him.

Although Zilong was always sympathetic, he also knew when to kill and decisively. Faced with such a group of monks who didn't know the details of their origin and who would chop him up when they saw him, Zilong knew that if he hesitated at this moment, he might put himself in a place of doom.

Zilong danced with wind and swayed with steady steps under his feet towards these monks who didn't know where to come. Zilong understood that force was the best way to solve the problem at this moment.

In one breath, Zilong met with these five monks and fought fiercely.

Zilong slashed out with a sword, and the monk who was fighting against him head-on. The monk who was wielding the long sword was shocked and his body flew out! However, without waiting for Zilong to step forward to repair the sword, holding the long mace, the two monks with the big sword clamped Zilong in the middle one by one.

Zilong's reaction was quick. He took the lead and turned around and kicked the person behind him. The man hurriedly lifted his long mace to resist, but Zilong's huge force was still numb with his hands, and then he fell to the ground with his back facing the sky.

At this time, the monk who was dancing with a big sword shouted angrily, and thunder rushed over the big sword, sizzling power, slashing Zilong's head and leaving!

Zilong hurriedly raised his sword to block it sideways, but was still shaken by the power of the thunder sword. Zilong shook his body and was shaken back five steps before he stabilized his body. Just as Zilong's front foot had just stood firm, two long swords crossed, attacking Zilong's lower three routes.

Zilong jumped on the ground and jumped high. His long sword was held behind him. His other hand was continuously poked out. As he used the wind sword, the two men of the Fire Sword were two nine-point palm-powered moon-watching palms!

Time flies, Zilong did not have time to compress the source fire, but just two ordinary source air explosion bombs. However, these two source air explosion bombs exploded in front of the so-called wind and fire sword user.

The two men who were powerful in the Moon Palm were directly affected by the huge air waves and raging source energy generated by the explosion. The two men rolled on the ground several times. They were torn clothes and spit out a mouthful of blood. Finally, they got up from the ground with dust, feeling quite embarrassed.

The two people who climbed up from the ground were frightened. They never expected that the two palms that Zilong seemed to have randomly slapping were so powerful.

However, before Zilong could do anything, the three of them had already gathered to fight. They used their own methods to entangle Zilong tightly.

"This kid is not simple. Everyone comes together and kill him!"

After the words of the man holding a big sword, Zilong's two moon-looking palms were so dizzy that he blew up. The two of them, who were quite embarrassed, each took out a pill from the storage ring. After taking the pill for a while, the two men took up their swords and rushed back to attack Zilong with the other three.

In the fierce battle, swords and shadows overlapped, and the shiny sounded constantly. The six source energy was entangled, splitting and reuniting, gathering and dispersing. The violent source energy fluctuated quickly and caused flying sand and rocks to drank.

Two of these five monks are late-stage cultivators in the fourth-level, while the other three are peak-level cultivators in the fourth-level. They acted fiercely, cooperated with tacit understanding, sometimes attacked alternately, sometimes covered sneak attacks, and frequently used a combination of killer moves that made Zilong shocked. These people seemed to have only one purpose, which was to kill Zilong in the shortest time.

Zilong, the peak cultivation level of the fourth level, was poured out, and his source energy was released, using one person's source energy to resist the suppression of the five people. Zilong cleverly wandered among the crowd. While preventing the five people from surrounding him with the source energy, he quickly waved the Zhufengliu dance sword in his hand to resist all kinds of tricky attacks.

Although Zilong was at a disadvantage, these five people were unable to further expand their advantages and could not cause Zilong to severely hurt.

Gradually, the five people besieged Zilong began to become restless. Their cooperation was no longer perfect, and the rhythm of their attack was already messed up. Because they did not expect that even if they gathered the strength of the five of them, they could not take the boy who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old in front of them.

If Zilong is the fifth-level king, they will recognize it. It is understandable that they can't take it for a while, but because of their spiritual sense, Zilong is obviously only at the peak of the fourth-level cultivation. Among the five of them, three of them are at the same level as Zilong.
Chapter completed!