This is a blood-colored world. Mo Feng stood in front of the blood-colored gate and could feel the killing aura from this world. These auras do not belong to monsters or demons. These killing auras belong to humans!

Yes, these are all murderous auras from people. Of course, a person's murderous aura cannot be like this. However, when thousands of people are filled with fierce murderous aura, it is enough to affect a world.

"The fourth floor of the fantasy tower!" Almost instantly, Mo Feng understood where the gate in front of him led. This was the gate leading to the fourth floor of the fantasy tower that ordinary people had. Mo Feng probably never dreamed that the fourth floor he was in was connected to the fourth floor.

Standing in front of the blood-colored gate and watching countless people coming and going, a murderous intent flashed in Mo Feng's eyes. Yes, fighting monsters these days is second to boredom. The key is that the purple gold gourd constantly helps him repair his body. Although the loss of energy is not as exaggerated as rebirth, it is not small.

Mo Feng was worried a while ago, what if his purple gold gourd has no stars? Now the sudden appearance of blood-colored door almost completely solves Mo Feng’s biggest problem.

"Whether you can't go in or not? What if you can't go in or out?" These are all questions that Mo Feng needs to think about. It is easy to go in. One step forward is the world of killing. But I worked hard to climb to the fourth floor of this fantasy tower. Can I still come in when I go out?

Sitting in front of the blood-colored gate, Mo Feng could see that the people on the other side of the blood-colored gate should not be able to see the gate, otherwise they would not have walked past the gate one by one without any attention.

"Is this gate invisible?" Mo Feng guessed here for a long time, and finally Mo Feng made up his mind. He didn't know what the other side of the gate was like, but he had to explore it himself. I would never want to know it if I dreamed about it for a lifetime.

"At worst, just go through the fourth floor again." Mo Feng, who has reached this level, is confident that he has no pressure on the previous three floors. Thinking of it, Mo Feng stepped into the blood-colored gate with one foot.

This is a bloody ocean. When Mo Peak stepped in, countless things like fragments of the world came into Mo Peak's eyes. These pictures were broken and Mo Peak could not understand. Following the bloody road, Mo Peak walked for more than ten minutes and finally successfully passed through the bloody gate and came to a mountain.

This world is bloody. In this bloody world, it seems that there is a dangerous aura that is always rippling. Mo Feng is not concerned about whether the world is dangerous or not, but whether he can go back.

When Mo Feng looked back, he saw that the blood-colored gate was still standing there, and he could return to the world leading to the fourth level of the Fantasy Tower with one step back.

"What a magical gate, it was like it was opened specifically for me." Mo Feng looked at one or two people passing by not far away from time to time. Obviously, this gate was not allowed to be seen by them, otherwise the sudden appearance of blood-colored gate would definitely attract the attention of countless people.

A silver mask was taken out from the space ring and Mo Feng put it on his face. It was not that Mo Feng was too careful, but that what Mo Feng had to do next was too exciting. If he did not perfectly hide his identity, he probably wouldn't have to move on the five continents after he went out.

"You use monsters as a trial, so I will use you to replenish the energy of the gourd." With the silver mask, Mo Feng felt as if he had received the greatest protection. After he identified the location of the gate, he flashed into the mountains.

The blood-colored moon hangs high above the nine heavens. The moon seems to tell everyone who enters here that this world is stained with countless blood. It is stained with blood all the time here and may be killed at any time here.

Mo Feng was moving forward rapidly in the mountains, constantly looking for a target.

"There are too many people, and even with the roaring cone, it cannot be killed all of them!"

"It's too weak, there is only the fifth level of the Breaking Ming. Such a person has no meaning to me." Mo Feng became very picky at this time. After so many things, Mo Feng has gone from a person who only knows how to absorb energy foolishly to someone who knows how to choose opponents for himself.

"The seventh level of the Breaking Ming! Not bad!" Mo Feng searched for a long time and finally found a guy who was alone. When Mo Feng saw this guy who was alone, he couldn't help but feel moved.

"Bi Fang?" Mo Feng knew this person. In the extraterritorial battlefield, he made the soul he created for Bi Fang's spirit. Mo Feng did not expect that he could meet Bi Fang here today.

"I didn't expect that Chu Tianji was already so strong. Even if I had the Soul in my hand, I would probably have to reach the peak of Po Ming if I wanted to defeat him." Bi Fang stood there with Soul behind his back and said to himself.

And Mo Feng heard his words in his ears without missing a word.

"Chu Tianji!" It was Chu Tianji again. Mo Feng had heard this name too many times, but what Mo Feng didn't expect was that Bi Fang, who had such a magical weapon, could not defeat Chu Tianji. How powerful would Chu Tianji be?

Keeping Chu Tianji's name in mind, Mo Feng stared at Bi Fang with his eyes as if he felt Mo Feng's eyes. Bi Fang suddenly turned around, and Duo Po was like his arm. The moment he turned around, Duo Po brought up like a ghost fire in the underworld and formed a huge sword light and slashed towards Mo Feng's position.

"Boom..." Wherever the sword light passed, the mountains, rocks and trees all turned into ashes, but Mo Feng did not dodge. An invisible thought shield was stretched open by Mo Feng. Facing the shocking sword light, Mo Feng's thought shield shook, but he still resisted this attack.

The gravel collapsed and the forest collapsed. When the smoke dissipated, Bi Fang was the most shocking person. Bi Fang understood the lethality of the soul. Even at Chu Tianji's level, it was difficult to resist his soul. However, after the death of the soul today, there was actually someone who could withstand this attack motionlessly.

The black thought battle robe and the silver ghost face mask were like a ghost under the blood moon.

"Who are you!" Bi Fang looked at the man in front of him with a silver mask. There were only a handful of people in the fourth floor of the fantasy tower who could withstand the power of his sword in this way. Bi Fang swore that there was absolutely no such person among the strong men he knew.

"Me? Hehe, I come from the Netherworld, I am Huan..." A light voice came from Mo Feng's mouth. This time Mo Feng learned his lesson, and he did not reveal his true identity. What he said was the code name for himself to enter the Illusion Tower.

But Mo Feng never dreamed that when his word "illusion" was revealed, Bi Fang's face on the opposite side changed color! If there is another person in this fantasy tower that can surpass Chu Tianji, then it is definitely that mysterious fantasy!
Chapter completed!