Chapter 158: The Sea of Blood Twelve
In front of him is a criss-crossing mountain range, and a low mountain lies in the middle, entrenched like a long dragon within a range of tens of miles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The shouts and roars of killing and roaring all around are endless, and sometimes they are brilliant and colorful.
Standing on top of a low peak, Chen Ting said in a deep voice: "What does this mean, could it be that someone has taken the lead?" ā
Not far away, it was vaguely seen that several monks from the Half-Step Life Palace were fighting with the blood beasts.
And further away, there are masters of the Destiny Palace who show their means, frantically harvesting the lives of blood beasts, and there are still a lot of monks in the Destiny Palace.
Looking at it with extreme eyes, Cai Li Dao replied: "Otherwise, this is an extermination operation launched by the Yang family, and it is necessary to slaughter the blood beasts in the Changshan Ridge with the power of Chigu, but in my opinion, unless you take the lead in killing that purple-haired ghost, there is no possibility at all." ā
After a pause, the Caili Daoist continued: "But let them rush into the blood beast formation first, it will be more convenient for you and me to move, there is nothing wrong with that." By the way, I forgot to tell you that in addition to a strange and powerful method, the purple-haired ghost also has a move that says whether it is strong or not strong and whether it is weak or weak, that is, it can emit purple mist and disrupt the visual perception within a range, and at the same time has some illusion effects, so you must be careful to guard against it. ā
"Yang family, so Yang Fangshi is also here? Could it be that the top masters of the six major sects can't take down the purple-haired ghost? ā
Retracting his scattered gaze, Chen Ting turned his head to look at Caili Daodao.
Hearing this, Cai Li Daoist smiled coldly: "What you think is too simple, if you can really gather a few other people from the six major sects, it will definitely be nine out of ten to kill the purple-haired ghost." But after destroying this group of blood beasts, how can the condensed blood crystals be divided, and whoever kills them last will really be killed? These other interest disputes are too many and complicated to be easily negotiated, and it is precisely because of this that the blood beasts of Changshan Ridge can exist for so long! ā
"But it's different just two people, you and I have made a spiritual oath, there are not so many entanglements, don't worry about the other party stumbling, and it's better to distribute, as long as you don't want to cut yourself off, at least you can do it together, Chen Daoyou, am I right?"
The Caili Daoist chuckled softly.
His face did not change, and Chen Ting said lightly: "Cai Li Daoyou is very confident in Chen, but now that such a big battle, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no other masters hiding around, and maybe they will make a wedding dress for someone!" ā
Running all the way from Chigu over the mountains and mountains, Chen Ting didn't want to end up empty-handed.
Cai Li Dao replied: "So I have to do it as soon as possible, get close to the purple-haired ghost before the Yang side releases the field, and then strike with a thunderbolt, as long as the purple-haired ghost is killed, forgive others and don't dare to gossip!" ā
In this world of killing, after all, it is still necessary to rely on strength to speak.
So, the two didn't say anything more, and jumped down the low peak together.
The figure flickered, and the two figures were like ghosts, and they rushed towards the center of the long mountain range, where the purple-haired ghost was.
Gallop all the way, killing everywhere.
The outstanding disciples of the six major sects, the Yang family, and the family sects of the Dongsheng cultivation world, either in groups or alone, threw themselves into the battlefield of killing, constantly fighting with blood beasts of similar strength.
Wandering in such a bloody battle, Chen Ting and Caili Dao people are like entering a no-man's land, even if they are monks in the secret realm of the Destiny Palace, few people have noticed the traces of the two, which shows the wonder and speed of the two of them.
Wisps of purple mist drifted away.
A leaf blinding the eyes, although it is not so exaggerated, but even a monk, in this purple mist, his eyesight is only five or six zhang, and at the same time, his perception has also been greatly affected.
At this time, the speed of the two of them slowed down, and they began to tighten their minds, and as they walked forward, they were vigilant around them.
"In the purple mist, the blood beasts are not affected in any way, and since the purple-haired ghost appeared in the Changshan Ridge a month ago, there are more and more high-level blood beasts of the Life Palace gathered here, and there are even many of them that are perfect in the Life Palace, so you have to be cautious."
While reminding, the Caili Daoist grabbed a handful of cyan light from the Sumeru ring and threw it into the fog.
Like starlight, cyan points of light drifted with the faint aura of wood spirits in the wind, scattered around the Caili Dao people as the center.
Chen Ting didn't show anything unusual about the actions of the Cai Li Dao people, but kept moving forward without saying a word, occasionally wielding the sword light with the Jade Frost Sword to kill the blood beasts that stood in the way.
"One mile ahead, there is a Life Palace Consummation Blood Beast, it can't be avoided, and it will be resolved quickly!"
As he spoke, Cai Li Daoist immediately took out the Qingyu wooden sword that he had exchanged with He Xinyang the day before yesterday, and his strong Yimu spiritual power shook violently, and he took the lead in rushing to kill him.
In an instant, the Caili Daoist had disappeared into the purple mist.
Looking at her back, Chen Ting's eyes condensed slightly, and after waiting for a while, he rushed forward with his sword.
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In the purple mist, another battlefield.
The four masters who had cultivated at least in the late stage of the Destiny Palace were exercising various means to fight fiercely against the blood beasts of the five-headed Destiny Palace's perfect strength.
"Qingling Yingping, the eighth prince, is from Caili Dao!"
One of the Confucian-robed monks at the peak of the late stage of the Destiny Palace happened to notice a little blue light slowly drifting, and immediately said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Yang Fangshi, who was shining on the top of the scorching sun, shook the Xuanwen magic disk hanging in front of him, and said lightly: "Let him go, this person has a very high vision, and he appeared in Changshan Ridge at this time, he must have come for the purple-haired ghost, and it does not conflict with us." Besides, if he can really let the purple-haired ghost bestow the head, it will also be good for us. ā
The scorching sun shone on the ground, and the light was blazing.
With the blessing of the formation, the four of Yang Fang Shi had their spiritual power converged, and they had steadily suppressed the five blood beasts, looking for an opportunity to break the enemy.
The situation was very good, and one of the sturdy men in the mountain mangling Xuanwen strong suit chuckled: "Cai Li Dao people, whether it is the skill of the Dan Dao or the strength of cultivation, they all admire it very much, but he alone, even if he finds a few good hands, he wants to kill the purple-haired ghost, it is too whimsical!" ā
"That's right, if it was really that easy, we would have done it a long time ago, so why retreat and hunt these blood beasts with the consummation of the life palace! In my opinion, if you want to clean up the purple-haired demon, it is not possible unless there are two more top masters at the level of the Eight Emperors! ā
Hearing this, the last person also spoke, in addition to disdain, there was also a heartfelt fear of the purple-haired ghost.
This nominal extermination operation was originally sworn to slaughter the blood beasts of Changshan Ridge.
But the four of them who were at the core didn't feel that they could kill the purple-haired ghost at all, but they just planned to rely on attracting many monks to come and contain the low-level blood beasts for them, so as to hunt and kill the existence of the first level of the Death Palace.
Even after this operation, the name of the Yang family will drop significantly.
Even if many monks fall into the hands of the purple-haired ghost in the process.
But starting with a relatively heavy blood crystal, what can it be worth.
"Don't talk nonsense, what we have done this time is indeed a bit unauthentic, it is estimated that there are thirty or fifty blood beasts in this purple mist, and if you kill a little more, you can also reduce some casualties!"
"The Eighth Prince is talking about ......"
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The Jade Frost Sword shook violently, and the bone-chilling cold air shot out in all directions.
The six phases of the cold air, coupled with the life palace technique created by Chen Ting with the "True Spirit Nine Turns Taiyin Shangjue" exercise, the six yin invisible sword, as soon as it is shot, it is shadowless and invisible, in the cold air that plummets around, the sword light is divided, pointing directly to the vital point!
The spirit of Yimu is vigorous, and the little spiritual light is endless, endless, impacting back and forth within a radius of more than ten zhang.
This majestic wood aura almost covered and assimilated all the aura within more than ten zhang.
Angry, bloody, constantly colliding and disappearing, in the wood spirit world of Qingyu Wood Sword, a piece of blood leaves, a flying flower, life and death are normal, and there is a moment of glory.
With a combined blow, he finally knocked a black-veined blood crocodile nearly ten zhang long into the abyss of death.
"The fate palace is complete, Chen Daoyou is really hidden!"
Putting away the Qingyu wooden sword in an instant, Cai Li Daoist said with a different tone.
In this short period of time, Chen Ting's performance surprised her again and again.
That body of spiritual strength and breath-taking aura clearly have the perfect cultivation of the Destiny Palace!
But according to the information learned by the Caili Dao people, it has been less than a year since Chen Ting stepped into the secret realm of the Destiny Palace, and in just one year, he has made a sudden leap from the early stage of the Destiny Palace to the perfection of the Destiny Palace, and even she was shocked by this cultivation speed.
Even if it is really a powerful reincarnation and recultivation, this speed is still too amazing!
It is well known in the cultivation world that cultivation resources always occupy the first place, at least in the early stages of cultivation.
And in the early stage of the Destiny Palace, the Dao Destiny Palace was complete, and the thirty-six points of essence spiritual power required were so majestic, and the amount required for the inferior exercises alone was also huge, not to mention that it was a monk like Chen Ting who practiced advanced exercises.
Now it seems that this person may really have a peerless treasure on him!
This thought kept flashing in his heart, but the Caili Dao people didn't dare to have other thoughts at this time.
Not to mention that the two have already sworn to help each other.
It's just that judging from the strength that Chen Ting is showing now, the consummation of the Destiny Palace is only a guarantee, and it is really a combination of means, and it may be able to compete with the monks of the Five Body Palace or even the Six Heart Palace realm!
This makes the people of Caidao have to be careful.
Of course, at the same time of amazement.
There was also some relief in the hearts of Caili Dao people, after all, cooperating with such a powerful figure, at least in the future, hunting blood beasts would be much smoother.