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Chapter 2105 The fog of the enemy

The Blood Spirit Tribe is also considered a first-class force in the entire Daoist Sin Origin, and its status is roughly equivalent to that of the five superior tribes in the Chaos Brood...≦

This handsome man from the Blood Spirit Clan is named Chi Qingying, and he possesses almost perfect Nine-Star Domain Lord-level combat power.

At the same time, Chi Qingying is also an outstanding figure in the coalition of forces that suppressed the Dao Protector. He is one of the pinnacle saints under the throne of the saint.

The so-called peak saints refer to those who have set foot in the Nine Star Realm Lord Realm, but are still short of the Dao Lord Realm.

As soon as Blazing Green Ying appeared, a pair of blood-like eyes fell on the corpses around the camp, with a look of indifference on his pale and transparent face.

He seemed indifferent, but also seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, the bloody light in the ancient altar gradually disappeared, and no figure came out.

At this time, behind Chi Qingying, thousands of strong men of the lineage of sinners against the path have already gathered. However, their cultivation levels are different. Only the weak ones can have the cultivation level of the Ancestral God Realm, while the powerful ones are all.

Above the domain master level.

Thousands of strong men, this is an extremely huge force! Looking around, it is densely packed, and all kinds of auras are filled with steam, disturbing the world.

But next to Chi Qing Ying, none of them dared to make any noise, they all stood silently, which made Chi Qing Ying even more unusual.

"Our man died not long ago, and it seems that the enemy has broken into our territory."

Zhu Qingying stroked his white and pointed chin, with an elegant expression that contained the nobility and indifference of a superior.

"Kang Yun."

"My subordinate is here."

A huge dog-like three-headed hell spirit emerged from the crowd and responded in a deep voice. His aura was condensed and he had a strong and alert temperament.

"You lead the Hell Spirit Tribe team to search for the traces left by the murderer."

"yes."

Kang Yun accepted the order and immediately led a group of powerful Hell Spirits into black torrents, spreading towards the misty forest.

Hell Spirits themselves are not very powerful in combat, but they have unparalleled talents in tracking and investigation.

"The other tribes acted separately and followed closely behind the Hell Spirit Team. Once the murderer is found, he will be killed without mercy."

Chi Qingying gave the order again, and immediately the thousands of powerful Taoist sinners suddenly activated and dispersed.

Soon, only Chi Qingying and the two old men next to him were left.

One of the two old men was wearing a white robe and the other was wearing a black robe, but their faces were exactly the same. Their skin color was bronze, their eyebrows were rough, their knuckles were thick, and their whole bodies were filled with a bloody aura of life and death.

They are the descendants of the Bronze Demon Tribe and are proficient in the secret techniques of sacrifice, inscription, seal script, carving of talismans and so on.

Zhu Qingying walked up to the ancient altar and immediately sat down cross-legged, resting his chin on his hands, his handsome and pale face full of elegance and calmness.

"Boy, how long will it take for this altar to be used again?"

Chi Qingying glanced at the two old men.

"Ten days."

The old man in black robe came to the altar, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then said.

"Ten days? That's too long."

Chi Qingying frowned, took out a white handkerchief, wiped his palms, and said in a deep voice: "Five days, five days later, I will use this altar to move to the 'Rebellion Highlands'."

"Five days? This is impossible!"

The black-robed old man frowned and shook his head. He knew very well that the power of the altar belonged to the order of heaven. If the battle to protect the way had not started this time, it would have been difficult for him to use it, let alone activate the altar again within ten days.

"oh?"

Zhu Qingying slowly raised his head, looking at the old man with a pair of blood-diamond pupils, and an invisible and terrifying pressure spread. The void seemed to turn into a sea of ​​blood, reflecting the alien who was on the verge of sinking.

elephant.

The black-robed old man's face suddenly changed, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and his figure was shaking.

The old man in white robe on the other side said quickly: "Sir, please calm down, five days is enough!"

Chi Qing Ying closed his eyes, and a charming smile appeared on the corners of his lips, showing his elegance and nobility: "Okay, I'm waiting for your good news."

The old man in white robes secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then hesitantly said: "Sir, if you want to activate the altar within five days, there is still one condition."

"explain."

Chi Qing should casually say.

"As long as you can bring the head of the heretic who broke into this misty forest and sacrifice it with the power of the altar, you can activate the power of the altar to move."

The old man in white robe said quickly.

"It's very simple, I promise you, but are you sure you only need one heretic head?"

Chi Qingying asked calmly.

"Is there more than one heretic in this misty forest?"

The old man in white robe was startled.

"Yes, at least about seven."

Chi Qing Ying said casually, "Okay, you guys start taking action. I have left a trace of my blood mark on you to ensure that no accidents will happen to you here. And I... I'm going to pick a few heads right now."

As he spoke, he stood up, his blood-red cloak flying behind his back, and before turning around, he disappeared deep into the misty forest.

Seeing this, the old man in white robe and the old man in black robe looked at each other, said nothing, and began to move around the altar.



In a foggy area, Chen Xi's toes stepped on the vines wrapped around an ancient tree, and his slender fingertips kept tracing the outline.

Every time he sketches, there is a sword energy without a trace of fireworks, which silently cuts through the layers of time and space and disappears.

Puff puff!

In the forest far away, the dull sound of blood bursting out kept ringing, which meant that each and every one of the treacherous criminals had been caught off guard and fell down.

Immediately, a burst of angry roars continued to come from all directions, which was also accompanied by a burst of miserable screams.

Obviously, those evil criminals also discovered Chen Xi's existence and began to gather here. However, whenever they approached a place three thousand feet away from Chen Xi, they would be mercilessly slaughtered by sword energy one after another.

Those sword energy seemed to have eyes, and seemed to have been waiting there for a long time. Every time it was struck, it would definitely harvest a ray of dead souls.

In just a moment, with Chen Xi as the center, more than twenty corpses had fallen in an area of ​​three thousand feet.

At this moment, although Chen Xi was hiding there motionless, he was like a king in the darkness, mercilessly killing the enemies who dared to charge forward.

The token on his body was slightly hot, and at the chaotic secret pattern that represented "war merit", there were light spots like star sand emerging from time to time, roughly divided into three colors.

The cyan light spot represents the killing of a sinner in the Ancestral God Realm.

The red light spot represents the killing of an emperor-level transgressor.

The golden light spot represents the killing of a Territory Lord Realm transgressor.

Now, there are nineteen cyan dots on Chen Xi's token of achievement, six red dots, and four golden dots.

These light spots of different colors are also divided into different grades according to the shade of color. The darker the color, the higher the cultivation level of the treacherous criminals in the Territory Lord Realm killed, and vice versa.

Regarding all of this, Chen Xi just glanced at it and paid no more attention to it. Although these military exploits can be exchanged for rewards when exposed to the outside world.

What really makes Chen Xi wary at this moment is that every time he kills an evil criminal, there will be an evil and dark aura in his body. Although Bin does not affect his combat effectiveness, Chen Xi knows that this means that he has begun to suffer.

The evil atmosphere erodes the order of heaven.

When this smell accumulates to a certain level, you must return to the camp for washing, otherwise unpredictable consequences will occur.

This is nothing, Chen Xi already knew it when he participated in the war. What made him wary was that these evil and dark auras appeared so suddenly that he didn't even notice how they entered his body!

"It seems that once you enter this world of guilt and sin, you will begin to be unknowingly affected by the order of heaven..."

After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Xi already had a rough conclusion in his mind.

Even though he was thinking this, the movements in his hands did not stop. A stream of sword energy rushed out, which would definitely kill a life.

What surprised Chen Xi was that there seemed to be endless enemies that appeared this time. There were not only Hell Spirits and Sin Blood Judgment, but also Spider Demons, Soul Cryers, Evil Daemons, Blood Food Guards, etc. from

The descendant of a powerful force among the forces that caused the sin of Dao.

Obviously, the altar in the camp just now is a teleportation array, which can continuously move the sinners here.

This made Chen Xi frown, and he roughly judged that the opponent would definitely not play the role of cannon fodder. The real strong ones might not be out yet, but they would appear sooner or later.

The sinister criminals who were scattered in the misty forest and surrounded Chen Xi all had palpitations in their hearts. The enemy was too terrifying. Every time they attacked, one of their lives would be taken away. But now, even if

You can only tell that the enemy is in that area, but you can't lock the opponent's position at all, and you can't get close at all!

This undoubtedly proves that their opponents this time have extremely powerful combat capabilities and possess unimaginable stealth and concealment methods.

In their impression, even the most powerful Nine-Star Territory Master has only a range of more than two thousand feet in the misty forest.

But this time, the enemy's perceived power was obviously beyond this range. Those sword energies came from a distance and came from the thick fog. No matter how carefully they dodge, one of their companions would still fall after every sword energy passed by.

This dangerous and mysterious situation made the criminals who rebelled feel a little afraid, and they began to act more cautiously. Many people even started to send signals to ask for help, or simply turned around and ran away, no longer approaching.

After killing seven or eight treacherous criminals again, he saw that no enemy came close for a long time. This made Chen Xi feel a faint sense of danger. He immediately stopped hesitating, turned around and left the place where he was originally hiding, and chose a place.

Everywhere, jump away.

There are too many enemies and the reality is unclear. He will not kill them at all costs just to gain more military exploits.

Like a wisp of gray smoke, Chen Xi walked through the misty forest. After running for a cup of tea, he suddenly saw an evil man lying motionless under a big tree in front of him.

This made Chen Xi narrow his eyes immediately. He didn't kill this guy. In other words, there were other combatants from the Protector God Clan in the misty forest!

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