"Except for Ouyang Ding, the corpses of the rest of the people here are all there, and Ouyang Ding doesn't care if he is killed or captured, he will leave a smell for us to track. Now there is no smell at all, which means that Ouyang Ding is afraid that he has betrayed our Howling Wolf Sect!"

Rumble!

The moment Feng Qianli heard this, the ground under his feet suddenly sank a little under a strong force, which showed how angry he was, and there was only one explanation for this situation, and that was Ouyang Ding's betrayal.

"Ouyang Ding, do you really think that you will be able to escape like this? My Howling Wolf Sect's Lock Divine Poison is definitely not something you can get rid of if you want to. Chase after me, after catching up, I will kill this traitor in front of Bai Mo!" Feng Qianli said with awe-inspiring intent.

"Yes!"

The people of the Howling Wolf Sect flew up again, this time they did not separate, but joined forces and pursued forward. On the premise of not knowing the direction of the road, as long as you chase forward, there will be absolutely no mistake, because that is the exit of the forgiveness selection. Unless Bai Mo doesn't want to get the pardon quota this time, he can only leave from there.

The entire forest is plunged into bloody slaughter!

All the Spirits are heading towards the exit, but every step forward is a gamble with their lives. The strong smell of blood wafted through the forest. Everywhere people died, and everywhere there were corpses. It's just that what everyone didn't realize was that every time a Spirit Venerable died, the forest scenery within this spatial spirit weapon would become stronger.

Above the teleportation array.

Although the Twelve had no way to know the specific situation in the Dao Forest, they could feel the changes in the spatial spirit weapon. When he watched the light on the spiritual artifact become more and more intense, the smile on his face couldn't help but be excited.

"Kill, only you kill more. This spatial spirit weapon will become stronger and stronger. ”

Beside the Twelve, followed by the rest of the Twelfth Temple, their expressions did not change, as if the killing that was happening in front of them was as ordinary as drinking water and eating.

"Hall Master, it's almost time, it's time to clear the field!"

A figure appeared beside Hades, sweeping over the non-spiritual monks in the Exiled Lands who were not qualified for selection. There was a touch of ruthlessness flashing under his eyes.

"Let's clean it up, a bunch of useless waste, I haven't even caught a fragment of a spiritual artifact for so many years. It is also in vain to keep it. This spatial rift needs to be reinforced with blood, and since they are useless, let's use them as fertilizer!" said Styx with a snap of his fingers.

Whoosh!

Nearly a hundred figures flew out of the teleportation array. It was like a goddess scattering flowers rushing towards the non-spiritual monks in the exiled land. Before the body hit the ground, the spiritual weapon in his hand was unfolded, and it gushed out with the explosion of majestic spiritual power.

All the non-spiritual monks who stood on the ground, pieces of monks fell to the ground, blood flowed to the ground, and they were devoured in an instant!

"Why do you want to do this, why do you want to kill us?"

"We are members of the Seven Great Sects, aren't you afraid of offending all the Seven Great Sects by doing this?"

"Is this a clearance?"

It doesn't matter what these non-spiritual monks think. In the eyes of the Twelfth Hall of the Ice Emperor Sect, they were of no value, and killing them was no different from slaughtering a pig and a sheep.

......

Tracking is really a science. And it's really not something anyone can learn if they want to, and a truly sophisticated tracking technique can not only track itself, but also be able to counter-track, and be able to mislead the other party and lead them in other directions.

With Ouyang Ding joining, Bai Mo and the others can be regarded as having seen what is called a clever tracking technique, as long as Ouyang Ding walks through, no one can track it by smell. And as long as Ouyang Ding has seen someone, he doesn't even have to see it, as long as he smells the breath, he can bite it to death.

Speaking of which, the giant dog ghost roaring is also the best among the canine clan, and the tracking technique is originally the housekeeping skill of the dog clan, coupled with Ouyang Ding's research on the tracking technique, the effect is not as simple as one plus one.

"Lord, it is impossible for the people of the Howling Wolf Sect to follow us in a short period of time, but this cannot rule out that they will meet us by chance. As for the rest of the people, don't be afraid of the lord's jokes, as long as the cultivation level is higher than the sixth level of the Spirit Venerable in the Exiled Land, no one can escape my tracking and surveillance. Ouyang Ding said.

"Really, fake, so exaggerated?" asked Mu Gongyu in disbelief.

"You'd better believe it!" Ouyang Ding said confidently.

"Do you know how many Spirit Venerables there are in the entire Exile Land, and how many of them are above the sixth level of the Spirit Venerable?" asked Huangfu Qingzhi.

"There are a lot of Spirit Venerables in the Land of Exile, but as long as they are below the sixth level of the Spirit Venerable, there is no need for me to pay attention to them, because they don't have that qualification. And those who are higher than the sixth level of the Spirit Venerable, there are a total of 10,000 in the entire exile land. These 10,000 monks, within ten years, I will all recognize that as long as they appear next to us, I will be able to know who the Tao is. ”

When Ouyang Ding said this, he was so confident that he really amazed Huangfu Qingzhi, but they didn't know whether they should believe it or not.

"I believe it!" Bai Mo smiled.

The ghost roared not to mention remembering 10,000 people, if Ouyang Ding advanced to the ninth level of the Spirit Venerable, 100,000 people would be able to remember. Ouyang Ding's cultivation realm will directly affect the number of people who can remember the ghost roar.

This is not a true fact!

"We should be a third of the way through the forest, and it will take at least two days to get out of it. As much as I would love to be in the top 10, I remember that everything is about safety. Rest and keep going!" Bai Mo commanded.

"Understood!"

Leaving overnight was not only a choice that Bai Mo would make now, but the rest of the Spirit Venerables were also doing the same. No one dares to stay here for more than one and spend all their time here. There were only ten people in this Holy Seed selection, and everyone rushed forward with a breath of air.

But charging to charge, but they can't ignore the danger around them, Bai Mo and they have witnessed several killings wherever they have passed, some of whom were originally companions, but they directly fought against each other.

The most devastating thing is that when the victor thought he could move on, he was shot directly by a crossbow arrow from the shadows. The sneak attacker didn't have any intention of stopping, and left with lightning speed.

The so-called guilt, the so-called grief, the so-called benevolence, there is no market here, and there is a world of killing everywhere.

Just when the sky was about to dawn, Ouyang Ding suddenly stopped, and the ghost's roar had already changed into a small appearance, and his nose did not listen.

"Lord, something is wrong ahead!" (To be continued......)