This is the smell of human blood. Chu Cheng has been killed for a long time, how could he smell it wrong?
This bloody smell becomes thicker as these vampire bats continue to approach.
"Array up!"
Others didn't react much to the smell of blood at all, and they all used their magic weapons to cast spells and kill the bats.
Fireworks and spells hit the black clouds one after another, and a burning smell instantly emerged, but it still couldn't cover up the smell of blood.
With dozens of consecutive spells, the black cloud was suddenly washed away, and as large areas of bloody rain and broken meat were scattered, there was a loud banging sound on the ground.
Chu Cheng didn't do anything. These were all bats. Boxing was not as efficient as these monks' spells.
His eyes fell on the pieces of meat, and he saw round objects buried in the flesh and blood of the bat.
"Human head..."
Under the firelight, Chu Cheng finally saw those things clearly. There were as many as a hundred, and there was even blood flowing. They were all dead in a calm state, not the fear of death that most people face before death. Even some heads were still alive.
With a smile.
Others also noticed it, and they were just waiting to clear out the bats before verifying the identities of the heads.
It took a quarter of an hour for everyone to clear out all the vampire bats. Not a single one escaped.
Someone endured the mixed smell of human and bat blood and stepped forward to use a magic weapon to stir up the heads.
"They are stained red by blood, and the appearance of these heads cannot be seen. Which of you fellow Taoists knows water spells?"
"I can!" Someone waved his hand before speaking. Water flowed from all directions, washing away the large blood stains on the ground.
Only then did everyone see clearly that these heads had turned white without any trace of blood, but they were still a little red and could not be washed away.
"This is not the head of a monk in our group." Someone shouted softly.
Although the more than 300 monks recruited by Baiyun Villa have only met each of them once, for the monks, they can remember their general appearance in their hearts with just one glance.
"Besides me, are there any other monks here?" Someone asked in confusion.
"Perhaps, this is the life that the Evil Flower Sect once killed here, leaving its head behind, which was used as food by these bats."
"No." Someone shook his head, walked forward, bent down and reached out to touch the nearest head.
"There is still heat. It means the death time is very short. It seems that other people met the evil flower cult monks and killed them."
Chu Cheng remained silent, looking at the heads. The scars on the necks were very neat, as flat as paper, and the wounds were all the same.
The person who took action was a master of swordsmanship, and the speed of the sword attack was extremely fast, so fast that people had no time to react. That's why the face after death was calm and even smiling.
Being able to do this, apart from being able to draw the sword quickly, there is another point, which is the gap between the cultivation levels.
"That person is definitely not Master Li. According to rumors, he used a knife."
Compared with swords, knives are less thin and thin. Once the sword is struck, it will never be so neat.
"Keep moving forward and take a look. Form an array, but be more careful."
Everyone continued to walk forward, and their backs fell into endless darkness.
In front, except for the fire that could only illuminate within five meters, it was still dark. Everyone moved around extremely cautiously, as if they saw an extremely terrifying monster in front of them, with a ferocious smile, waiting for them.
arrival.
There is a little light in the darkness, move forward step by step.
Along the way, there were bloodstains everywhere, and at a crossroads, hundreds of headless corpses were seen.
These hundred headless corpses can correspond to the hundreds of heads seen previously.
When everyone saw the red lotus threads on the clothes worn by these headless corpses, they suddenly started to scream again.
"These are members of the Evil Flower Sect. It seems that other people really anticipated these evil cultivators in advance and killed them."
Suddenly, footsteps were heard not far away. This was not one footsteps, but dozens of them, coming from the road to the east.
When everyone heard these footsteps, their expressions changed. They quickly took out their magic weapons.
When a figure came out holding a torch, he saw hundreds of corpses and thirty figures standing there, and his expression also changed.
"Zhang Tiemu, fellow Daoist Zhang?" It wasn't until the man saw clearly one of the monks in Cheng Fang through the light of the fire that he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It turns out he is one of our own."
Then behind the man, there was the sound of the magic weapon being withdrawn.
The monks on Chu Cheng's side also breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, they reunited with their own side, and their safety was further guaranteed.
"Did you kill all these Evil Flower Sect members?" The leader glanced at the corpses, and finally turned his attention to Chu Cheng.
There are hundreds of corpses here, but there are only thirty monks here. It is impossible to kill them unless someone extremely powerful is present.
When he saw this white-haired man, this fierce man who could seriously injure him with one punch in the middle of a spin, he also understood.
With this person present, it is not difficult to kill hundreds of members of the Evil Flower Sect.
"It's not us. When we came, we saw these corpses." Someone shook his head.
"Isn't it you? Is it several other groups of people?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully.
"Maybe. Now that we have met, let's go together. I always feel that there are many dangers here, but we haven't encountered them yet."
"That's what we have in mind."
The two groups of people walked at the same time, and another half hour passed. Along the way, they encountered many corpses of Evil Flower Sect members. They were all beheaded by a sword.
Finally, they came to an open door deep inside.
The smell of blood here was even stronger. When everyone walked in and took a look, they found that there was another cave. It was not a cave, but a valley.
The night sky can be seen from the two stone walls in the valley. There is an altar thirty feet high three miles away, which is clearly visible.
There were thousands of corpses here. Apart from them, no other monks recruited by Baiyun Villa were seen.
The night wind blew, carrying a strong smell of blood into the nose, making people breathless.
Suddenly, a dark light suddenly fell from the sky. It was at the altar.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge yin and yang pattern rising from the height of the altar.
The Tai Chi pattern rotates slowly, from light to dark, from necessary to solid.
"The four directions are righteous, Tai Chi transforms into light. Xuan Yi has no form!"
There was a soft roar, and along with this sound, the Tai Chi pattern instantly flashed with black and white light.
There was a slight tap of a sword into the air, and there was a huge roar. The entire altar collapsed and shattered, accompanied by a scream.
"This is from Chunyang Palace...Xuanyi Wuxiang..."
Everyone saw that under the Tai Chi yin and yang diagram that shone with two colors of light, there was an old man in red robes whose entire body cracked under the pressure of the diagram and eventually turned into fine sand.
The universal master who had followed Chu Cheng in secret all the way, saw the old man being crushed into sand by the Tai Chi pattern, and the two falling beads were caught by a figure wearing a blue robe, his expression suddenly changed.
"Not good! Someone else got there first."
The kind face of Universal Master suddenly turned ferocious. But he had been hiding in the dark and dared not take action to fight for it.
"Chun Yang Palace... This is a disciple of Chu Yang Palace. He who can learn the most domineering secret art of Chu Yang Palace, Xuan Yi Wu Xiang, must be the chief disciple of Yifeng. He killed the leader of the Evil Flower Sect with one sword. He is a strong man in the middle stage of Fusion Light.
, so vulnerable in front of him. This strength is probably above that of overcoming the tribulation, and this poor monk is far from his opponent."
"That's all, the relic is lost, but there is still the benefactor. There is still hope for a win."
But at the next moment, Universal Master's expression suddenly changed. He saw the white-haired man rushing all the way towards the ruins of the altar.
At this moment, he didn't care about anything and ran towards the distance to catch up with Chu Cheng.