Cheng Ling said, and everyone began to collect materials and prepare to refine the repeating crossbow machine. They quietly left the cave and collected many branches of palm trees.

Palm trees are very hard and are known as "iron trees", so it doesn't take a lot of time to sharpen the branches of the branches, and they will naturally turn into sharp arrows. It is convenient and fast, and the speed of production is very fast, and it only took half a day to make 200,000 arrowheads.

Cheng Ling experimented, using this kind of arrow to launch, the hard rock wall in the cave can penetrate more than half of the arrow's body, not to mention the body of a low-level monk. He nodded in satisfaction, and adjusted the crossbow machine's lookout and bowstring to make the crossbow arrows fired more accurate and faster.

After everyone was ready, Cheng Ling instructed: "Now, the crossbow machine has been refined, and the next step is to see where the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect are, please go and explore Brother Jian, everyone wait here and make some other preparations." ”

Jian Yinghao laughed, left the cave, and went to investigate. Among the people, his cultivation is second only to Cheng Ling, he is a fine person, and he will not easily make any mess when he does such investigation work.

After he left, Cheng Ling instructed everyone to make some decorations on their appearance, such as painting some oil paint on their faces, tying a few palm leaves on their bodies, and wearing a hat made of leaves on their heads. In a word, everything is according to the model of the special forces on Earth.

Wu Chenlong, Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie were okay, and they all did Cheng Ling's arrangements. Liu Qingyan and the others were not happy. You said that it is harmless to hang a few leaves on your body, but what is the operation of applying oil paint on your face?

God finally gave him a good face, and now he has to draw on it, isn't this a tyrannical thing. The four girls refused to obey, no matter how Cheng Ling flickered, they shook their heads, and even Gu Youlan, who had a cold temperament, and Xiyan, who was the most well-behaved and obedient, resolutely refused to do it.

Cheng Ling raised her forehead and sighed, women ......! No matter ancient or modern, on the earth or in this world, their pursuit of beauty will never end......!

The masquerade dance can't be done, so it can only be stopped, anyway, it is only for the low-level monks of the Blood Sea Sect, as for the distraction, the crossbow machine has little effect on them, and they still have to use assassination. Thinking of doing this play, just to cater to the atmosphere of the battlefield, several beauties refused, so they went with them.

The women sighed, and finally they didn't have to put oil paint on their faces! If they knew Cheng Ling's thoughts, they would have to make a fuss.

After half an hour, Jian Yinghao turned around, looking at everyone's outfits in surprise, and was even more amazed by Wu Chenlong's "colorful face". When I heard what Cheng Ling meant, I didn't say a word, but also dressed up.

Cheng Ling smiled secretly in his heart, and after he finished dressing up, he asked, "Brother Sword, what's the situation ahead?"

Jian Yinghao was ruthless, and he could barely see a human form on his face, only revealing two pitch-black eyes, which made Cheng Ling's stomach hurt with laughter.

He casually wiped his oil-painted hands on his clothes and said, "The disciples of the Blood Sea Sect are heading towards the ruins of the Canghai Dragon Palace, and they seem to have found a way to leave. The nearest group of men and horses is about thirty miles away, and there are two distracted monks leading the group. ”

"Okay, how many of them are there, and what is the situation?"

"There are about a few thousand people, their faces are not very good, they have been in the Black Mist Forest for almost six days, the forest is poisoned and the fog is thick, many monks have been poisoned, and scattered corpses can be found along the road. ”

Cheng Ling's eyes lit up and said, "It seems that their antidote pill is not enough, there are nearly 200,000 people, and the materials for refining alone are an astronomical number." In that case, let's eat this wave of centaurs first!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, there were only nine of them, and Xi Yan was already a five-grade alchemist, refining the detoxification pill

It takes a quarter of an hour. It is conceivable that the Dan Master of the Blood Sea Sect has to supply nearly 200,000 monks, where can he take care of it.

Cheng Ling continued: "Our plan needs to be adjusted slightly. They don't have enough antidote pills, and the chances of low-level monks surviving in the forest are greatly reduced, so we will concentrate our attack power and kill the monks above the god transformation level first. ”

"They have two distracted monks. Uncle Shi, you, Yiyi and Youlan join forces to kill one, Brother Jian and I kill the other, and the rest will be handed over to Chenlong and them. Remember, kill as quickly as possible, free your hand, and then deal with other Blood Sea Sect disciples. Don't be in a fight, as soon as you find the people who have come to support, evacuate immediately!"

Everyone agreed in unison.

Cheng Ling straightened his waist and ordered: "Okay, let's go!"

Leaving the cave, everyone had their luck and breathing techniques, and under the leadership of Jian Yinghao, they advanced towards the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect.

An hour later, they quietly touched the back of the Blood Sea Sect disciple. Cheng Ling raised his eyes and saw that the two leading monks were in the distraction period.

He waved his hand, and the nine of them split into two teams and felt in the direction of the two distracted monks.

A moment later, Cheng Ling and Jian Yinghao came to a distance of twenty zhang from the distracted monk on the left. Seeing the opportunity, with a wave of their hands, the two of them were like tigers out of the box, their bodies instantly burst out, and in the blink of an eye, they crossed a distance of twenty zhang, and the long sword in their hands killed the monk.

The monk instinctively felt a strong crisis, his hands were wrong, and he was about to resist, but Cheng Ling's sword moves were too fast, and when he reacted, the long sword had already come to him. Two rays of light crossed, Cheng Ling cut off his head, and Jian Yinghao easily killed the Yuan Shen, perfectly completing a blood!

Another monk beside him found that his companion had suddenly split up, and was about to step forward, when he felt his body stagnate, and a cold breath came from the air, spreading all over his body, and the periphery of his body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

How could Bai Yiyi and Gu Youlan give up such a good opportunity, two sword lights crossed, the monk's head flew into the air, blood gushed out, the original spirit didn't have time to leave the body, it was already passed through the body by another sword light, dissipated in the air, the second distracted monk, ko!

Things changed too quickly, and the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect hadn't woken up for a while. Cheng Ling's consciousness swept away, and he shouted "Kill!" and killed a god-transforming monk first. With this sound, it was like blowing the trumpet of the charge, and the five people who had been assassinated instantly rushed into the group of monks, looking for the god monk to kill.

Not only that, but around the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect, many arrows and arrows somehow appeared, constantly harvesting their lives.

In the time of a stick of incense, Cheng Ling's divine sense touched the movement of the people in front of him, and immediately issued an order to retreat, and after killing the fighting monks, the nine people retreated in an instant, and in a moment they merged with the forest, and they could not find the slightest trace.

After a while, everyone gathered a hundred miles away, Cheng Ling nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Yes, the first ambush has such a result, and our confidence is greater." Look, the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect will soon fall into endless panic. ”

Xi Yan and Zhang Hu's hands trembled slightly, for them, it was the first time they had carried out such a killing. In the past, they only cultivated in the sect, and even if they went out to practice, they only fought with demon beasts, so it was the first time that such a bayonet was a hit, and it was the first time that a human monk was killed.

Song Yingjie's face turned slightly pale, although he had also killed people, but this was the first time to kill. In less than a stick of incense, it is inconceivable to kill two distraction periods, more than a dozen god transformation stages, and more than 1,000 monks below the age of the first infant.

Liu Qingyan saw the performance of the three of them in his eyes, sighed in his heart, and admired Cheng Ling's proposition even more. How long and difficult the path of cultivation is, how can you reach the top without experiencing the baptism of blood.

After this battle, the three of them were like phoenixes, and they were baptized in their hearts and spirits, and they had a deeper understanding of the cruelty of the cultivation world, and their mental tempering was on a higher level. She believes that with their qualifications and hearts, they will definitely become the mainstay of the sect in the future.

Compared to the excitement of the nine, the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect were gloomy. When the news of the ambush reached the bloody place, his face became even more gloomy.

Several elders in the merger period also felt that the situation was not good, Cheng Ling and the others had taken advantage of the location and could ambush and kill at any time, and those disciples were like lambs to the slaughter, unable to control their own fate.

Bian Blood's eyes swept over the faces of the elders one by one, and said coldly, "Tell me, what should I do now?"

The eight elders didn't say a word, but just turned their heads to look at the Great Elder.

The Great Elder smiled bitterly in his heart, the establishment of the Blood Sea Sect, he has always followed Bian Xuesha, his power and prestige are the first person under the sect master, and only his opinion can be listened to by Bian Xuesha.

He swallowed his saliva and said helplessly: "Sect Master, the current situation is very unfavorable for us, but there is no need to worry too much, they are only targeting distracted cultivators, as long as they are gathered together, there is no opportunity to take advantage of them." ”

"It's better to hold on for a few more days, as long as we grit our teeth and rush out of this forest, we can take the initiative. ”

All the elders comprehended and nodded silently. As long as the high-end combat power of the sect is maintained, the remaining low-level disciples are not recruiting as many as they want, and there is no need to spend energy.

Bian Bloody groaned a little, and could only agree with the Great Elder's opinion, urging him to continue to move forward.

A hundred miles away, Jian Yinghao continued to serve as the reconnaissance burden, and was telling Cheng Ling the original situation ahead, and finally said: "With their speed, in six days, they will be able to rush out of the Black Mist Forest, Brother Cheng, how should we deal with it?"

Cheng Ling smiled and said, "It's a good calculation, but don't forget, if you cut it with a soft knife too many times, it will hurt in your heart." If we continue to set out, I don't believe that Bian Xuesha can hold back the evil spirit in his heart!"

After speaking, he waved his hand and continued to chase in the direction of the Blood Sea Sect disciples.

In the middle of the night, the visibility of the Black Mist Forest was even lower, and it was almost impossible to reach out and lose five fingers, and the coverage of the divine consciousness was suppressed to a minimum. After a day of rapid travel, spent in exhaustion and panic, the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect could finally rest for a while.

But before they could rest for long, a strong sword aura streaked across the night sky, and the pitch-black forest shone with brilliant light.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

It was the sound of the body falling to the ground and the head being cut off, and in an instant, those disciples were all fried, scurrying around like headless flies, but even so, they still couldn't escape the call of death.

After a few moments, the voice died down completely. But within a few hours of An's birth, the same light and terrible sound sounded on the other side.

In one night, he killed six distracted monks again, more than 20 god-transforming monks, and countless monks below the primordial infant!

The next morning, Bian Xuexue's whole face turned the color of pig's liver, and the green tendons on his head appeared like a small snake, and he was already extremely angry! Just now, news came that the disciple on the left had been ambushed, and three more than a dozen monks of the Distraction Stage had died.

Who can withstand such a play, every news of defeat is like a huge slap, and it is thrown on his bloody face. Where did the Blood Sea Sect Sect Master, who had been in the Southern Sea for hundreds of years, suffer such humiliation.

He got up angrily and shouted angrily at the Great Elder: "If you give me all the disciples to disperse, I won't believe it, hundreds of thousands of disciples are scattered, and I still can't find those few miscellaneous pieces!"