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At present, there are a lot of masters in the Blood Plains City, which is not comparable to being in the Wind Thunder Dungeon Palace.

In the end, the two agreed to incite the warriors in the city to have a tentative battle with the Demon Dao first.

Li Mu didn't know why the Elder of the Spirit Wind Sect wanted to enter the Scarlet Plains, but he didn't think it would be as simple as trying to destroy the Demon Dao.

Inciting the warriors in the city was too simple for Gu Yueqi, and when they opened a gambling game, they kept talking about it, saying that the Demon Dao had been kidnapping the masters in the city during this time, and they might attack the Blood Plains City on a large scale at any time.

For a while, the people in the city were panicked and even more nervous, even the major sects were a little unbearable, once the warriors in the city left, it would be an inexhaustible blow to them.

In the end, several major sects had to compromise, issued a message, and three days later, gathered martial artists and launched an attack on the Demon Dao.

Li Mu was mixed in the crowd, he didn't know whether this method was right or wrong, but he had a faint worry in his heart, if there was a lot of that kind of black fog in the blood-colored plain, I was afraid that these warriors would have no return.

But conversely, staying in the city all the time is not necessarily safe.

The three days passed quickly, and the morale of the city was high on this day, and they were all quickly gathering together, constantly marching towards the Scarlet Plains.

Not all the warriors in the city were dispatched, but even so, Li Mu roughly estimated that there were about 50,000 people, most of whom were in the Spirit Transformation Realm, with five thousand condensing babies and one heavy Dao triple, one thousand condensing babies five folds, three hundred condensing babies six folds, and ten condensing infant sevenfold masters existing in them, and the momentum was huge.

With such a huge force, Rao is Li Mu couldn't help but be shocked, Ning Ying Liuzhong could reach the number of three hundred, and he estimated that even an ordinary four-rank sect would have such strength.

In the blood-colored plain, Li Mu accompanied five thousand warriors who were condensed and one heavy, walking in the crowd, the soil here was dark, very solid, like steel, the ground was wounded, and occasionally the traces left by the sword could be seen, which had passed through the years and was indelible, still exuding a terrifying momentum.

In some places, the white bones are piled up, and the resentment is overwhelming, and they are avoided when they see it from a distance, and some elders see it and remind in a low voice: "It is the remains left by the ancestors, leaving the will to die in battle, and it cannot be shaken." ”

Li Mu looked all the way, and wanted to leave quietly many times, but he failed, there is a super master of Ning Ying Seven in this team, and it is difficult to be negligent.

It stands to reason that the cultivation of the Elder Ning Ying Triple of the Spirit Wind Sect should be in the same team as Li Mu, but Li Mu observed him carefully and did not find him, which made him very puzzled, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

The Demon Dao seemed to have received the news of the attack of the righteous path, and it was still far away, when he saw the team of the demon temple in the city shuttling out like a long dragon, facing the people in the righteous path, full of fighting spirit and killing intent.

"Mo Ying Dance?" In the team of the Demon Palace, Li Mu saw a familiar figure, Mo Ying Dance of the Shadow Demon Gate, dressed hotly, and there seemed to be something that charmed men on his body.

"Sure enough, it's the Shadow Demons who are presiding. ”

At the beginning, Bai Xunyu had told Li Mu that the Death Demon Gate was mysterious, but its Demon Hall had already been destroyed, and it was difficult for the Demon Cloud Gate to make a difference.

He searched with his eyes to see if Mo Yingfeng was also in the crowd, but since Mo Yingfeng teleported away in the Baiyun Secret Realm, it seemed to have disappeared, and there was no news.

In the end, Li Mu was still disappointed, Mo Yingfeng was not in the crowd.

The grievances between the righteous and the demons have existed since ancient times, and no one can tell the reason for their existence, at this time, the two forces met, and the hatred that had accumulated for many years broke out, and without a word, they rushed to kill in an instant.

The demon path is cruel, the killing is decisive, the heart is ruthless, and the righteous path killing machine is also not weak, and one by one lives are terminated when the exercises are waved.

Who is the real demon?

Li Mu didn't move, standing in the middle of the battlefield, at this moment he was in a trance, because of what is right? Because of the devil?

At this time, on the battlefield, the righteous path kills, the demon path is bloodthirsty, where is the righteous path? What is righteousness?

He didn't understand the grievances between the righteous and the demon, but at this moment he had doubts, at this moment, the righteous disciples on the battlefield were killing wildly one by one, their hands were already splashed with blood, and some of them even had their heads scattered, killing countless people, what is the difference between such people and demons?

In the end, he left, he didn't kill a person, in his heart, no matter the righteous demon, it was the same, it was his life, and he would never kill the demon for the so-called righteous path without provoking him.

The Scarlet Plains was very large and vast, and Li Mu was far away from the battlefield alone, walking in it alone, he planned to find the black mist and see what it was about catching the warriors in the city.

Li Mu didn't notice that when he left, a person noticed him and left the battlefield with him.

The land was as if it had been soaked in blood, and even though it was far away from the battlefield, Li Mu could still ask the extremely strong smell of blood, which was a little pungent, making him frown.

During the day, on the blood-colored plains, heavy dark red clouds block out the sunlight, making it a little gloomy.

Li Mu walked cautiously all the way, constantly looking, but there was nothing he didn't find.

He tapped the ground with his hand, and found nothing, it seemed that even if it was a huge battlefield, as far as the eye could see, there were no mountains or anything.

"How did you come here?" I don't know how long it took, the sound of killing could still be heard in the distance, but Li Mu was suddenly startled by the scene in front of him.

This is the place they walked before, the white bone fortress, the wind blowing, some seeping.

Li Mu shook his body and slowly walked towards the pile of white bones, he was now more gloomy here than other places, and vaguely Li Mu felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him in the dark, and his divine sense swept out, but he didn't find anything, which was very weird.

I don't know how many years the white bones here have existed, and Li Mu approached, and many of them were shattered in response to the sound and turned into dust.

"Who?"

At the same time as those white bones shattered, Li Mu seemed to hear a roar of rage, surrounding him, wanting to tear it apart.

Li Mu's hair exploded, remembering what the elder said before, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time.

But when Li Mu turned back, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, behind him, I don't know when the scenery has changed greatly, he who had only walked a few steps, at this time behind him was the endless sea of bones in the past, and the resentment visible to the naked eye was frantically condensing into the air, which was terrifying.

"Formation?"

Li Mu suppressed the tremor in his heart, and the eye of the array was running extremely fast, trying to see why, but then his face changed, and he found that this place seemed to be a formation from time to time, but a real place. (To be continued.) )