The Spirit Ghost Sect would not have imagined that one day, a group of people would enter the base camp. They would never have imagined that the enemy here would be so fierce.

The strength of the king of soldiers does not need to be explained, he is simply not human. Along the way, no one could find any trace of him, and all of them were shattered by a strange colorless and formless energy wave. It's the kind of sparse and slag that is slag. Fortunately, the rest of the people didn't see it, otherwise they would have been scared silly.

He cleared the line all the way, and everywhere he went, everything that was judged to be a spirit and ghost sect was wiped out. Until he met the first master of the Extreme Realm. Although the King of Soldiers had no breath or coercion, the energy wave of his attack was still relatively obvious, so it attracted the attention of this Extreme Realm.

He was Yuan, one of the Eight Ambassadors of the year, and the messenger who went with the dry bones to hunt down and kill the gods the year before last. It's a pity that the death of the dry bones made him return to the Spirit Ghost Sect with shock and embarrassment. No, after more than a year of penance, he finally regained his self-confidence and adjusted his mentality, but unfortunately, he met the king of soldiers, this is beyond the scope of war weapons, and also beyond the category of alchemy, with almost adult intelligence.

Originally, from the time he found the king of soldiers to the time he didn't run away at the first time, he was already doomed to a tragic end.

Yes, in the judgment criteria of the king of soldiers, this one is the enemy. If it's an enemy, then destroy.

The sudden acceleration, as if unaffected by gravity, barely reacted. All he could see was a fist enlarged in front of his eyes.

Damn, dare to look down on yourself. The strange blood power surged all over his body, and after a week of rapid running, he gathered into his fist.

"I'm going to beat you to shreds. ”

This was the last thought of Yuan in this life. Well, it's really rotten, but it's a pity that it's not the king of soldiers.

The appearance of the original did not stop the soldier king from even a little more time, perhaps, it was one of the few in the history of the Blood Heaven Continent, and the death did not have any value.

The Sword Emperor is worthy of being a generation of sword masters, if Shenxing Wuji sees it, I'm afraid he will be shocked. Because the Sword Emperor's sword method is really similar to his spiritual mastery. There are at least dozens of swords around the Sword Emperor, and these swords are not entities at first glance, just sword light, and the real sword of the Sword Emperor is still worthy of his body. In other words, maybe the Sword Emperor thought that unless he met the peak, I am afraid that no one was qualified to let him draw his sword. Of course, he also has the ability to be proud, because the sword around him is too sharp.

As long as it is within the reach of the Sword Emperor, the sword can be reached. A real sword to seal the throat is by no means spared. The Sword Emperor took the road of the Dou Blood Pool, but along the way, no one could stop the Sword Emperor, so that in the end he came to the end of the road, the Dou Blood Palace.

The master here is the strongest person who survived the Dou Blood Pool, the only one among the spirit ghosts and blood people who has not lost his mind, and has survived the third stage, and is already undergoing the fourth stage of the test.

This is definitely not a good person.

The Sword Emperor's sword is whispering, this is, a warning?

The door of the Dou Blood Palace opened, and a man with a red body walked out. Not only was his hair red, his complexion red, his clothes red, and even his eyes. And the height of more than two meters brought a faint pressure to the Sword Emperor?

"Is it the Fire Flame Clan? Hey, interesting!" muttered to himself, the Sword Emperor drew his portable sword, only to see a cold light stand out, and the sword light that was still floating around the figure seemed to have met a destination, and all of them pounced on the sword!

The fierce momentum began to sweep through the entire cave hall, and the Sword Emperor was excited.

If you want to say who takes the most valuable route among the four emperors, it must be said that it is the Yin Emperor.

He walked the road of the hall, and in the base camp of the Spirit Ghost Sect, there were dozens of halls on this road, and several of them were known as warehouse-like existences, such as: Secret Temple!

Of course, there are many halls, which means that there are many hall masters. The hall master who is usually released is at least out of the god realm, and the hall master here is absolutely unimaginably powerful. It's a pity that this power just met the people who were least afraid of him.

Emperor Yin, a peerless emperor who focuses on mysterious control methods.

If the gods are here, it must be said that the methods of the emperor are too domineering. Every time you pass a hall, a hall is in the lotus control seal, whether you are the hall master who is at the peak of the gods, or the hall master who has broken through to the extreme, as long as you do not reach the level of the seal emperor, there is really no means to resist at all.

Desperate, uncontrollable death!

The only thing that is more troublesome may be the Secret Palace, after all, this is where the treasure of the Spirit Ghost Sect is located.

The Emperor was very excited, because he never expected that the direction he chose would really be a place to cultivate. When he saw the patches of light here, and Shenxing Wuji said that it should be a place where the spirit ghost sect raised demonic beasts, he immediately chose this side. In the eyes of others, these magical beasts may be a burden that cannot be subdued and can only be killed, but in their own eyes, these are quite high-quality puppets. Haha, it looks like I'm going to make a lot of money.

Hmm, it's a pity that there's not enough space for Warcraft, hey, it looks like we have to give up some. His eyes flashed, and the puppet emperor had a plan in his heart. He marked all the selected demonic beasts that did not conform to his wishes, and now, the demonic beasts that were originally tamed by the Spirit Ghost Sect became his demonic pets, of course, they were one-time demonic pets.

Seeing that all those monsters were lying down on this man in strange costumes, even the spirit and ghost sect members knew that something was wrong, even if they were fools. They never expected that they would let the enemy infiltrate the base camp. So when the puppet emperor was still happy to hunt, while harvesting good warcraft, and at the same time laying a puppet mark on the inferior warcraft, a sharp whistle sounded.

"Bastard, dare to come to my Spirit Ghost Sect to fight the autumn wind and find death!" seemed to know that there would be help immediately, and the little leader here suddenly had the confidence to threaten the puppet emperor with a fierce voice.

"Heh, Dabao, someone scolds me!" The puppet emperor is the most unorthodox, and he is also the most unscrupulous in speaking, at least when Shenxing Wuji hears that the puppet under his seat is actually called Dabao.

“PIA。。。 Yes... Yes... The puppet, with a speed that absolutely did not match its size, slapped the little leader away, and then his men's faces turned green, because they found that there was a pool of blood foam in the far wall except for a hole.

"Spare your life!"

"There are a lot of adults, please feel free... "The begging for mercy of the Spirit Ghost Sect made the Emperor very happy, he didn't seem to have been so powerful for many years, right? Hey, the Seven Emperor Sea is really still too small, just do something and the old ghosts will know. Or the mainland, good.

Hey, high-level Warcraft, this is a good thing!

Wow, so many heads, so many types. It's developed!

The spirit ghost sect members and the hall master-level person in charge who rushed here were particularly strange to find at this moment that a bad old man and a strange puppet were actually standing proudly in front of the demonic beasts and sect members kneeling on the ground, not to mention the sluggishness of the puppet, the key is what kind of eyes did the old man have?

Let's talk about Piano King Jack Dawson. He went to a place with the largest number of spirit cultists. The training base of the Ghost Cult. There are dozens of large and small camp caves there, and the smallest area is 100,000 square meters. Ignoring the few low-level Spirit Ghost Sect members who were staring at him with strange eyes, Emperor Qin slowly stepped into the first brightly lit Daying Cave.

Maybe it's the only one here that I'm a little angry.

The simple and simple dress, the unfamiliar face, and the expression of the hands behind the back seem to be leisurely. This full sassy style immediately attracted attention.

"Hey, who are you?" Maybe it's because he's young, or maybe it's because it's not been poisoned enough here, Emperor Qin can still hear this.

"It doesn't matter who I am. All you have to do is know what you really are. Willing to quit the Spirit Ghost Sect, and no longer help the abuse. Shaking his finger at an open space, Emperor Qin deliberately let these low-level sect members go.

It's a pity that he has good intentions, but I have malicious intentions.

When the black-clothed people in the front row saw each other, they all burst out laughing, where did this old man come from? Is he here to be funny? I heard that those priests and priests in the Holy Court seem to be such gods, so hungry and hungry to save sentient beings. Could it be that this is also the case?

"Old man, you're here to preach, aren't you? I'm sorry, we believe in the spirit and ghost religion! Or you also believe in me? hahahaha... Holding his stomach, the black-clad man didn't seem to find it so funny for a long time, and then he waved his hand. The rest of the black-clothed people all stepped forward, looking at this style, they were going to take down Jack Dawson.

"Hey, it's forgivable to do evil in heaven, but you can't live for your own sin!" raised his right hand out of thin air, and a golden harp was coincidental, just condensed on his fingertips.

As soon as the sound of the piano sounded, the entire Daying Cave fell, and all the people in the Yingdong and the like died without pain.

Shaking his head, the Qin Emperor went to the next camphole, said the same thing, sighed the same breath, and then plucked the same strings.

Compared with the advancement of several emperors like cutting wheat, it is much more difficult for Shenxing Wuji to face. Because the route he chose was several major experimental halls and laboratories of the year.

Following the route in his impression, the Shenxing Wuji shrouded in the black robe was more angry and indifferent.

The anger is that this place is as miserable as it was back then.

Indifferently, from now on, there will never be such a thing again.

There is no choice to fight violence with killing, once and for all, although God Xingwuji wants to do so. It's just that he has more important things to do now, and he can't be surprised so early. After casually installing the seal fire under a refining furnace, Shenxing Wuji looked around as he walked, he was looking for Dai Yuan. This man is unique among the test subjects and silently protects As.

Don't be fine. Dai Yuan is the only hope for Shenxing Wuji, he is a strong grass in this Spirit Ghost Sect experimental body, tenacious. As long as this person can be found, the safety of the others will be known immediately. According to the secret base they found in Dai Yuan, Shen Xing Wuji entered through a thin slit passage, and he still remembered that they dug it out bit by bit, just to hide and occasionally breathe.

(End of chapter)