In the penalty area, Wang Baole's figure walked out step by step on the bloody grass. His clothes had been replaced again. The broken armor made of the puppet was not equipped, but he was just wearing a very ordinary Taoist robe.

After experiencing this series of things, his body has lost a lot of weight, making his face look slightly clearer.

Especially the calmness in his eyes was like the starry sky before the storm came. While it was deep, it also brought a terrible and extremely depressed madness.

He was holding a seventh-grade magic weapon sword in his hand, and there was a storm around him. Behind him, the illusory hideous crocodile appeared against the backdrop of this blood-colored forbidden area.

At this moment, Wang Baole was like a god of killing. When he returned from hell and walked out step by step, the aura on his body slowly subsided and could not feel any fluctuations in his cultivation. However, from the magic weapons in his hand, we can see that at this moment, there seemed to be infinite power in Wang Baole's body, which made this once rebellious and easily use the sword that would backfire, and was extremely obedient to Wang Baole!

Along the way, without self-mockery, no self-talk, and no mood to joke. Although Wang Baole's personality is optimistic, he also has to distinguish when and what experience it is. For example, at present, there is only one word in his heart.

That is...kill!!

The person he wanted to kill the most was the old woman who destroyed its own foundation and took away his fortune. Secondly, Zhou Fei from the fifth generation of the Heavenly Clan!!

Secondly, all the monks who had hunted him before, whether they were true breath or foundation building, at this moment, in Wang Baole's judgment, except for the old woman who could not kill him, the others were only one time away from becoming a dead body.

As he walked out, in the forbidden area behind Wang Baole, the moon spirits and night fairies were also following silently, as if they were sending off their respectfully.

This scene was immediately outside the restricted area and was unwilling to leave like this, so he chose to stay here, waiting for the fog to dissipate, and three foundation-building monks from the Galaxy Sunset Sect who tried to take away Wang Baole's body and magic soldiers, witnessed it with his own eyes.

When they saw the fog rolling, they were already very excited and thought the fog was about to dissipate, but soon, when they saw the figure walking out of the fog and saw that the person was Wang Baole, the three of them were stunned for a moment. While instinctively aroused murderous intent, an indescribable strange feeling appeared in their hearts.

And this kind of feeling almost immediately turned into horror and incredible as soon as it appeared, because... they saw countless moon spirits and night fairies behind Wang Baole, walking out of the fog, as if they were sending off their favor all the way. Until Wang Baole completely walked out of the penalty area, they stopped, and then they bowed their heads one by one, as if they were saying goodbye!!

This scene made the three of them roar in their minds, and their eyes fell off when they were breathing rapidly. It was really this scene that they could not even imagine in their dreams.

"Yue Ling...Ye Xian... is worshiping him?"

"Not only did Wang Baole not die, but instead... healed?!!"

The three foundation-building cultivators of the Star River Sunset Sect were all shocked. Although they did not see the specific depth of Wang Baole's cultivation at this moment, the three of them instinctively chose to retreat immediately.

But just as they retreated, Wang Baole, who had walked out of the penalty area, had a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. He had long felt the existence of the three of them and would never let it go. Almost at the moment when the three of them were about to escape, Wang Baole's body shook and his speed exploded!

His speed was so fast that it had reached a terrifying level. The sound explosions exploded after his figure disappeared. Even at his extreme speed, it formed an impact, causing countless plants to be torn apart while shaking. Even a foundation-building monk was frightened at the moment when his body was unstable. Wang Baole flashed past the foundation-building monk and saw the sword light shining. The foundation-building monk's body trembled suddenly, and his steps staggered, looking at the figure of Wang Baole in front of him with an unbelievable look on his face.

"You..." The foundation-building monk wanted to open his mouth and say something, but he had no chance to finish his words. As soon as he said a word, a blood mark appeared on his neck, and his head suddenly fell to the ground, and the body fell aside as the blood erupted.

With one sword, he killed the foundation building in the same realm. While being clean and neat, Wang Baole did not use all his strength. He was really the Qinglian Foundation Building, and cooperated with the magic weapon, and had reached a certain level of strong foundation building realm!

Even without looking at the body of the foundation-building monk, Wang Baole turned his head and coldly glanced at the direction where the other two escaped. His body shook and he suddenly chased after him!

At this moment, the foundation-building monk of the Xinghe Sunset Sect in the other direction was a middle-aged man. His face was pale, and his mind was like a thunder exploded. Even a very absurd feeling emerged in his heart uncontrollably.

"How is this possible!!" He couldn't believe everything he saw, especially the death of his companion, which made him feel like a nightmare. He really couldn't imagine why Wang Baole could not die in the penalty area, but instead recover from his injuries, and even... so strong that it was unbelievable!!

But this doubt is destined to be without an answer. During his crazy escape, Wang Baole was like an arrow from a string, suddenly approaching, and his speed was so fast. If you look down from the sky, you can clearly see that Wang Baole's speed was almost ten times that of this person. As he stepped, he caught up directly.

"This is a misunderstanding. Wang Baole, listen to me..." The foundation-building monk's expression changed drastically, and he immediately spoke to explain, but the only answered him was Wang Baole's cold and murderous gaze, and the sword light that occupied the entire world of this person when he came!

The sword light turned into a huge crocodile. With the sound of a sonic boom, it swallowed it in one mouthful, as if it was roaring, until the sword light dissipated. The body of the foundation-building monk collapsed and split into pieces. Wang Baole's body shook again and chased the third person!

Wang Baole clearly remembered that it was the third foundation-building cultivator who sneaked into his armor with a sword, making his injuries unable to suppress his explosion.

"You are very fast?" Wang Baole said coldly, his voice was like the wind in the middle of winter, which directly caused the third foundation-building monk who had escaped from a certain range at this moment, holding the jade slip and asking for help quickly. His pupils contracted. His mind roared. He directly took out a large number of spiritual treasures, used magical magic, and tried to resist. At the same time, he was also yelling.

"Wang Baole, I have spread your news. It's still time for you to leave now, otherwise the elder will come to kill you!"

Wang Baole seemed not to hear the threat from the foundation-building monk. At this moment, he raised his right hand and waved it. A lightning burst out suddenly. An arc that was more than ten times larger than his true breath realm, rumbled out and formed a series of instant swords, forming a net of lightning. No matter how the foundation-building monk resisted and fought back, it would be useless. In an instant, in Wang Baole's cold eyes, the foundation-building monk was shrouded in the lightning net and penetrated in an instant.

The shrill screams kept circling, and the body of the foundation-building monk was cut into dozens of pieces. When he scattered all over the ground, his voice stopped abruptly.

Wang Baole walked over and stood beside the corpse, stepping on the jade slip used by this person to transmit the voice. With a light crushing, the jade slip was broken into pieces.

"What I want is you to send a message, so that I don't have to look for it one by one when I kill you." Wang Baole spoke lightly, killing only three people, unable to let his previous violent intentions dissipate, so he turned his head and looked in the direction of the forbidden area and stared for a long time. When he turned around, Wang Baole walked step by step with evil spirits and murderous intent.

"I didn't want to kill, but since the rule of the strong prey on the weak and the Xinghe Sunset Sect thinks it's okay, so follow their style of doing things."

"I want to see how many people they can have come and let me kill!"

"There is also that Zhou Fei, I hope he can come here on his own initiative, so that I can't search again." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and disappeared in the jungle, leaving only three incomplete corpses at different locations on the ground, radiating blood and spreading everywhere, making the blood in this secret realm seem to have become more.
Chapter completed!