Demon Sect.

The Five Peerless Peaks of the Demon Sect, at this time, there are few people, and it is difficult to see people walking.

In addition to the reason why the disciples of the Demon Sect are all cultivating penance, the bigger reason is because many of them have already gone to the Western Battlefield.

The highest of the five peaks, there is a small house on the mountainside.

"It's been a hundred days......"

In the room, Xiang Yanxue sat on a chair, looked at the sky outside the window, and muttered.

There was a little shock in her eyes, although she knew that Mo Li was very unusual, but she didn't expect Mo Li to be able to do it to this extent.

"It should be coming out soon......"

She turned her head, and the figures of Xiang Wentian and Xia Jie appeared in her pupils: "Father, I don't know what the situation is......"

There was a trace of worry in her eyes, and the scenes she dreamed of were vivid, the monstrous sea of blood, and the dense blood shadows, all of which made her feel uneasy.

She has also heard about the things on the battlefield in the west, although she also wants to go to the battlefield, but she has more than enough strength but not enough strength, her body without the slightest strength cannot set foot on the battlefield, and Xiang Wentian and Xia Jie will not agree to her doing so.

"Hope everything is well......"

Sigh softly to the remnant snow.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door, and Xiang Yanxue raised his head, and his eyes flashed.

"Please come in. ”

The door opened, and Mo Li's figure slowly walked in, smiling slightly: "Girl Xiang, long time no see." ”

Xiang Reanxue's beautiful face also flashed a smile: "I didn't expect it to take so long." ”

Then she sighed: "Mo Li Gongzi has broken the record of my Demon Sect's Demon Battle Space this time, which can be said to be unprecedented." ”

Mo Li was a little curious: "I don't know what the record of the magic battle space is?"

"Eighty days, how strong is eighty-one days, Mo Li Gongzi has already clearly felt it, and the disciple of my Demon Sect has lasted the longest is to break the halberd on the eighty-first day. ”

Mo Li suddenly thought that in the eighty-first day, even he had spent a lot of effort to survive the eighty-first day.

However, as long as the enemy on the eighty-first day is defeated, although the latter is more numerous, it is better to pass.

Practice makes perfect, and this principle is the same in every way.

As long as they survive the eighty-first day, they will have the experience of dealing with this kind of formation-within-a-formation.

Xiang Yanxue's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Mo Li with some uncertainty: "Mo Li's son this time, is the harvest okay?"

Except for the pupil of time, she is a mortal, and she can't detect Mo Li's breath at all.

Mo Li's face was slightly straight, and he arched his hand to Xiang Yanxue, and said with sincere gratitude: "This time, what I have gained in your sect is far beyond my imagination, all of this is a gift to the girl and Brother Xia!"

A hint of joy flashed in Xiang Yanxue's eyes, since Mo Li said so, there must have been great progress.

She chuckled, "That's fine." ”

Mo Li Zhengse said: "If there is anything that needs help from the girl in the future, I will definitely go all out!"

Xiang Yanxue smiled slightly, what he did seemed to be correct.

At least, Xia Jie's place was not given to the wrong person.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Li said softly: "Can you tell the girl that you asked Brother Ling to give me the quota of the Demon War Space and give me this opportunity, why did you see it?"

There was no figure of him in the scene that Xiang Canxue showed him, Mo Li must have seen something to Xiang Canxue, and it was related to him.

Xiang Canxue glanced at Mo Li deeply, and said softly: "I did see some pictures, but I don't know the result, giving up the quota of the Demon War Space to you is just a little effort on my part, maybe it's just a reason for me to make myself feel at ease." ”

Mo Li frowned slightly: "Is it about the Blood Sect?"

Xiang Remnant Xue nodded: "Yes." ”

After a pause, she sighed slightly: "There are already many people in the sect who have gone to the West, and as long as Mo Li Gongzi gets there, he will know what the situation is." ”

Mo Li still wanted to say something, and shook his head at Yan Xue: "Mo Li Gongzi, I'm tired." ”

With that, she walked towards the room.

Mo Li's body was stunned, knowing that Xiang Yanxue was issuing an eviction order, so he could only say softly: "Then Miss Xiang has a good rest, and she will leave on her own, if Miss Xiang needs help in the future, just say it, I will never refuse." ”

Xiang Yanxue paused: "I only hope that you can stop the footsteps of the Blood Sect with all your might, otherwise you will ......"

Her voice fell silent and went behind the veil.

Mo Li turned around and left the room.

With a sad sigh, Mo Li walked down the mountain.

In the end, he still didn't know what Xiang Canxue had seen, but he knew that Xiang Canxue gave him the quota of the Demon Battle Space to deal with the Blood Sect.

His fists clenched slightly, feeling the terrifying aura in his body like a river, Mo Li sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Blood Sect, wait for me ......"

With a wave of his hand, a palace appeared out of thin air.

Mo Li stepped into the palace, took out hundreds of spirit stones, and stuffed them into the palace ground.

The palace turned into a streamer of light and disappeared in place, heading towards the sky.

......

On the vast earth, blood-colored figures converged into a sea of blood, steadily advancing forward.

And in the extreme distance behind this sea of blood, a blood-red spirit ship flew slowly.

At the bow of the spirit boat, the bloody body stood quietly, with a look of excitement on his face.

Above his only remaining right hand, the Blood King Bead shone slightly.

As if attracted by the Blood King Bead, on the ground, a trace of undetectable blood-colored red threads flowed into the Blood King Bead.

In the whole land, I don't know what is hidden, if there is a person with a strong divine sense here, he will be shocked to find that the entire sky and the ground are full of blood-colored thin silk threads, and at the end of all the silk threads is the blood king bead.

Originally, when the Blood Slave was originally evolved, the Blood King Bead, which had dimmed, had regained its blood light at this moment, and with the infusion of these countless blood-colored silk threads, it became brighter and brighter, and it seemed to be regaining its strength.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Xuechangyou's voice was excited: "Give me a hard beating, and then you will know your stupidity!"

And a few kilometers in front of the sea of blood formed by the blood slaves, there were many figures.

"Those monsters, it's not far away!"

Elder Sword said softly.

Shui Tianxing nodded: "Let's fight." ”

One after another orders were handed down, and one after another figures suddenly greeted the sea of blood.

Swords and swords, flames and thunder bloom on the battlefield.

One by one, the Blood Slaves disappeared into the midst of the attacks, but more Blood Slaves filled the void, forcing everyone to retreat.

Fortunately, the battles of these days have made everyone familiar with them.

Whether it's to the blood slaves, or to the companions around them.

When the wounded appeared, they were immediately replaced, and they took turns to deal with the blood slaves.

In this way, casualties can be minimized.

But despite this, there are still many people who die at the hands of the blood slaves.

Although the blood slaves destroyed in each battle were much more casualties than they were, the blood slaves were just monsters piled up by essence blood and remnant souls, and the monks were living people.

Fighting side by side every day, he has already accumulated the feelings behind him, but he died in the hands of the blood slave in the next second, how can this kind of thing not make people crazy.

The hatred for the blood slave and the hatred for the blood sect is crazy in the hearts of everyone.

An hour later.

"Retreat!"

An order was given, and everyone retreated quickly, without the slightest drag.

This scene will be repeated every day, and before the spiritual power is exhausted, he will try his best to kill the blood slaves and save his own life.

After the spiritual power is exhausted, it is a rapid retreat, not giving the blood slave any chance to fight back.

"Damn, when are we going to kill these!"

Jin Zhan quickly evacuated and scolded.

Meng Bufan said softly: "These things are not infinite, the number has decreased a lot. ”

Wang Fan nodded: "Fortunately, these things don't have spiritual intelligence, and it won't be long before they can be completely wiped out if they continue like this." ”

Wu Zhenjie clenched his fists: "After killing these ghosts, we must destroy the blood sect!"

Wang Fan's face darkened, and he nodded fiercely.

In such a huge war, Wang Fan and the others couldn't take care of all the Tianmen people, and there were already several Tianmen disciples who died at the hands of the blood slaves, and they couldn't even leave their bodies.

Those who died at the hands of the blood slaves did not have a complete corpse.

This is very strange.

Even in the face of other people's attacks, they have to talk about these dead people torn to shreds.

"These monsters only know how to kill!"

Zhao Jinyan's face was angry, and she was furious when she thought of those who were torn to pieces.

Soon, they were back at their makeshift camp several kilometres away.

No one said much, everyone sat directly on the ground and began to frantically recover their spiritual power.

One by one, pills came out of the small shed behind them and scattered them to everyone.

Without the support of these alchemists in the rear, I am afraid that the monks' side would have been defeated long ago.

Elder Sword's voice was slightly cold: "If the Blood Sect is not eliminated, it will be difficult to vent anger!"

He turned his head to look at Shui Tianxing: "If this continues, our people will lose a lot!"

Xiang Wentian's strong fists were clenched, and his voice was like thunder: "If we shoot directly, these ghost things are half dead by now." ”

Shui Tianxing shook his head: "If we make a move, the Blood Sect will not sit idly by. ”

Xiang Wentian snorted coldly: "What can they do if they sit idly by!"

Chi Bozi said lightly: "The Blood Sect will not be so stupid, dare to let these monsters out, it means that there are means to deal with us." ”

Shui Tianxing smiled slightly: "Brother Xiang, don't worry, when they arrive, it will be time for us to counterattack, and in addition, this is also a great opportunity for those little guys to practice." ”

Xiang Wentian also knew that what Shui Tianxing said was right, and took a deep breath to help his impatient heart.

Shui Tian looked coldly at the approaching sea of blood in the distance: "Retreat another hundred kilometers." ”

They must fight and retreat to keep casualties on their side to a minimum.

The group walked towards the rear again.

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