Floating Immortal Order Chapter 735: Look who trembles

Cheng Kang didn't move for a while after receiving the message from the World Honored One.

Chen Hao's big hands are ashamed of him.

With the lives of 400,000 new born clansmen, Lin Xi's life is really...

Chen Hao dares to think and act like this, and has the support of the saint. In the future... just want to replace him?

Thinking of this, Cheng Kang turned the storage ring in his hand, and his face suddenly became much lighter.

Whether Chen Hao's actions are successful or not, he doesn't want to get involved.

He can't bear so many people's lives.

Lin Xi..., although entering the ancient battlefield, the human race came to kill their Zomon people, but let her kill 400,000 people at one time...

Hey!

Cheng Kang touched the cheek.

He somewhat understood what Chen Hao and the two saints meant.

In the sea of ​​blood and corpses, in addition to the physical and spiritual strength, they are still using the lives of 400,000 people to attack Lin Xi's heart and gods.

Don't say she is a Taoist cultivator, she is a demon cultivator, killing so many at one time... is enough to make people drink a pot.

What a great calculation!

No way!

Cheng Kang felt that he had learned another trick.

It's probably not his turn to deal with Lin Xi now.

That's fine too.

Lin Xi and the **** operator Liu Jiu'er also planted a demon in him in Chaos Xinghai. If he really wants to face it, half of his brain will work.

If Chen Hao can really take care of her, he will abdicate in the Yougu Battlefield to be a sage, and just get out.

Thinking of this, the corners of Cheng Kang's mouth turned up slightly.

He didn't issue any orders to his subordinates, but instead put his eyes on the last sentence of the jade board.

"Guangruo, Tianhu in the secret door, the ancient battlefield but there are requirements, all parties will cooperate fully!"

Secret door Tianhu, Guangruo?

This news is even more shocking than Chen Hao's bold plan.

Who is Guangruo?

Who doesn't know about the ancient battlefield?

People are the chiefs of the human race to manage the ancient battlefield.

Although others have come down, but...

Cheng Kang's heart and liver couldn't help trembling.

Such a person is actually their Zomon?

Is this taking the pulse-changing pill?

No wonder when he came, the throttle began to slack off.

Cheng Kang rubbed his head, feeling that his IQ had been crushed.

At this time, Chen Hao couldn't care less about his secret door Tianhu Guangruo, because Lin Xi, who had been following his steps and using ambush from all sides, finally moved.

Although in a blink of an eye, she stopped again and rearranged the ambush, but how long did it take?

His army of 400,000 people didn't even consume a quarter.

Chen Hao was very calm, and the Huhu clan gathered around him, just in case someone felt bad, he would turn the ambush into a sharp arrow and shoot his way out.

Now that he has done it, he will never give her any more life.

Purple ur...

The virtual and real flower knives drifted forward, and all the Zomon people who blocked the way fell to the ground after the flower rain.

Lu Lingxi no longer disturbs Ta Xue. If she kills too many ants, she will feel unbearable, not to mention that her family Ta Xue is well-behaved and kind raised by her grandfather.

Going further, it can change shape, in case it is scared out of the demon here...

Lu Lingxi is not stupid, looking at these Zomon people who seem to have been given to her to kill for nothing, why don't they know, what are they going to do?

In addition to consuming her spiritual and physical strength with the crowd tactics, they may have to directly attack her mind.

Unfortunately, this method uses the wrong object.

If you don't know the virtues of the Zomon people, if you don't know, what did their saints do on the way from the six-legged worm to the seven realms of the heavens? Soul King and Silver Moon...

After killing it all at once, the ghosting didn't soften, and her heart couldn't take it anymore.

Humph!

But your own clansmen, you can bear it, what can she bear?

The Ancient Battlefield was originally a hunting ground for everyone.

Since you guys are so polite and want to give me more points for immortal stones, why not?

Zhu Shijiu gulps down his stomach.

Lu Lingxi swore that if they didn't retreat, she would never retreat.

Ancestor Lu Wang is a killing god, and she is a little killing god.

It's a dream to make her tremble!

She wants to be here, killing the people behind her to tremble, and killing the saint who had an idea in the seven realms of the heavens and the abyss can't wait to pinch her to death.

She won't give him a chance to pinch, she wants him to see clearly, she's alive and kicking here.

Poor! por por por por...

Qing Zhuer suddenly found that the attack of the House of Flying Daggers was stronger than before.

It's good to be strong, she's afraid of being weak.

"Lingxi! Don't just drink alcohol, eat a piece of jerky."

Qing Zhu'er kindly gave her a piece of jerky, "We still have a lot of work to do. Even if they give us a million points this time, it's only enough to repay Master's loan.

When I was in Chaos Xinghai, I felt very uneasy for a while. Now that I think about it, it was probably when those six-legged worms were in the lower realm.

Fortunately, Aunt Xuanhua is very powerful, and fortunately you can invite the beautiful soul king, otherwise..."

Unfinished words, she believes she can understand.

Lu Lingxi really understood.

The smell of blood was too heavy for her to eat, but now...

Grabbing the jerky, she chewed it.

Without Aunt Xuanhua, without the King of Souls, even if Wuxiangjie is still there, it will be a waste of life.

Be it the six-legged worm or the Zomon people, they are all villains.

They have harmed their former homeland too much, and they will come to harm them again.

Humph!

Spiritual wine, jerky, jasmine fruit...

Lu Lingqi tried his best to prevent himself from having insufficient spiritual strength, insufficient physical strength, and exhausted spirit on the way to collect points.

The number of points on the waist card is jumping forward rapidly, one hundred thousand, one hundred and twenty thousand, one hundred and fifty thousand, one hundred and eighty thousand...

Chen Hao always followed behind the brigade, and the Saint gave him reinforcements, but his firm heart was shaken a little.

He thought that he would wait until the people inside were soft-hearted, but until now, the place where the people are crowded has collapsed as always, without a single pause.

It's so... so cruel!

Chen Hao gritted his teeth, shouted, and asked the people behind to turn to the direction she was going.

……

The damper is busy.

Adhering to the principle of being nearby, help group after group of monks move to a place with many people in Zomon.

Since I decided to bring everyone together to make a fortune, I can't always be a monk from the Seven Realms of the Tianyuan eating meat.

As Chongping and Qiuyu said, occasionally drink soup and let others eat some meat. In the future, when they leave, the monks who come back from the Seven Realms of Tianyuan will not be rejected by all parties.

He was misunderstood by Guangruo earlier, wasted decades, and killed how many Zomon? How many points did you lose?

The damper wants to take back all the time that was once wasted, but why does it have to work hard?

"The present day is the day."

More than 600 miles away, Xie Shan split the last Zomon man. When he turned back, he couldn't help but smile at Hongye, "If we keep doing this, we will each earn tens of thousands of immortal stones."

"Indeed!"

Hong Ye nodded absentmindedly. For some reason, she always felt that the smell of blood was a little heavy today, and somewhere in her heart was very uneasy.

It stands to reason that there is a door and a team of monks from the four major gathering places. She shouldn't have this kind of unease, but...

"Xie Shan, do you feel that the smell of blood is a bit strong today?"

"Hmm! I feel it."

Xie Shan nodded, "Isn't this normal, there are more than 400 Zomon people here."

Although the Zomon people rarely bleed, but there are many stumps and broken arms, and there will be a few more drops than usual. "We have more than 400 people here, and the new wind team in front must have killed no less than us."

Is it?

Then why is she so uneasy?

"Captain, hurry up. Twelve miles from the left, I found a Zomon team of more than 200 people."

A sound transmission came flying, Xie Shan said, all the cultivators of the Kenshin team who were paying attention to this side did not use their orders, quickly assembled, and rushed in the direction pointed by the sound transmission.

With the help of the throttle, plus their own luck, this point is really getting better and better.

Red leaves are at the end of the line.

It's been a long time since I left the original battlefield, and the smell of blood is still the same as before, which is too wrong.

Could it be that there are battlefields left by other teams around here?

But Hongye knows that within 20 miles, only the Xinfeng team is closest to them.

There are only four cultivators within a hundred miles. Just in case, they have greeted each other, and there is no other cultivator.

The smell of blood...

"Xie Shan, this doesn't taste right."

Red leaves increased their speed and caught up with Xie Shan who was at the front. "We have to pay attention."

It's best to find the source of the **** smell.

"...There shouldn't be any problems, right?" Xie Shan didn't want to give up the fat that was about to be eaten, "I just contacted the Fresh Air Team, they are said to have a taste there, and Sun Liao, the Captain of the Fresh Air Team, also said: I contacted the other teams, they are the same, everyone guessed that we killed a little bit these days, and the ancient battlefield was not able to eliminate so many corpses for a while, so that the **** smell lingered for a long time."

Is it?

This is simply not possible.

They weren't killed every day.

The ancient battlefield can eliminate the bones and scum of the dead Zomon people in two days.

"Or contact the throttle!"

Hongye is cautious, "He has gone to many places now. If other places are the same as here, there is nothing to say. If... only our place, he can also run to our side more."

If something goes wrong, they can withdraw immediately.

"I don't know where the damper is now!"

Here, the tools that can transmit sound are only within twenty miles.

It's not a life-threatening request for help. Xie Shan feels embarrassed to go through such troubles layer by layer. "Everyone is also busy, Hongye, or we will wait."

They are so fast that they can already see the Zomon's team.

Xie Shan rushed over without waiting for Hongye to agree.

Hongye couldn't do anything about it, of course, she couldn't bear the points she was about to get, and she was separated from her teammates against Zomon in an orderly manner.

On this day, the smell of blood has not dissipated, and many people still feel more and more intense.

Nearby cultivators contacted each other, but they couldn't tell where the smell really came from.

……

Lu Lingqi no longer moves the battlefield.

The strong smell of blood forced her to not be able to breathe from the outside to the inside, and she even put on a veil.

House of Flying Daggers advances at a constant speed, neither faster nor slower.

She didn't go to investigate deliberately. She only knew how many Zomon people were around her, and if they dared to come, they wouldn't let any of them go.

Of course, at this time, if a Zomonian fled, she thought, she would never pursue it.

Unfortunately, no one turned around.

Up to now, the only difference is that the shouts outside are long and short, with some kind of vibrato.

Did she force them to be afraid first?

"Ling Xi!" Qing Zhu'er shrank under her veil with a childish voice, "I'm here to accompany you."

"Know!"

Lu Lingxi didn't say anything, just used his spirit to connect, "Don't worry about me, in fact, if you don't feel comfortable, you can go back to the space to rest for a while."

"No! I'll stay with you."

She can't help her kill Zomon, can't she even stay with her and help strengthen her faith?

"I'm thinking, when you ascend in the future, how many underworld monks will the Zomon ask to kill you, and whether they will send people to wait for you around the reception platform. When that time comes, tell us that we Where can we go?"

Listening to Xia Zheng and Yuan Yan's introduction, the division of forces in this hall and that hall in Xianjie is very clear, "Are you planning to enter the hall?"

Qing Zhu'er seems to be very distressed, "I'm afraid it won't work. They all know that you are very good at playing it, and the first one to check is definitely Zhantang."

"The court!"

What?

Qing Zhuer blinked his eyes twice, and stuck his head out from under the veil, "You mean, you want to go to the execution hall?"

"That elder Lu Shan looks pretty good!"

Lu Lingxi smiled and said, "Enter the cell of the execution hall and become a jailer~IndoMTL.com~ What do you think?"

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Qingzhuer didn't expect Lingxi to think like this, "I see!" She couldn't help laughing, "You can earn immortal stones and get a free place to live."

Very reliable.

"I also thought of a place to go."

Qingzhuer is very happy, "I think, you can go to any dim sum shop or big restaurant and become a beautiful fairy chef."

"It's a way."

Lu Lingxi didn't look at how many points his waist card had now, and followed Qing Zhu'er, "If you have enough immortal stones on your body, it would be good to open a small restaurant in the future."

The master rushed into the gods, and he can soar in the future.

Being a loose cultivator is easy to be bullied. If he can open a small restaurant in a low-key way with Master and the others, that might be the way to go.

"Lord, we have to make good money."

I don't know how many immortal stones are needed to open a restaurant in Immortal Realm.

Go back and ask Xia Zheng.

"Hoo~ha~hehe~"

Once again, when everyone pressed on, Chen Hao's eyes were all red.

The number of people just counted, although the team leaders everywhere have not lost, but his 400,000 horses, after 23 hours, there are only more than 80,000 left.

In other words, in less than two days, the stinky girl inside killed more than 300,000 of their clan alone.

More than 300,000!

It's not an exaggeration to say that the blood is in the air.

Chen Hao doesn't know how she can still do it.

He stood on the shoulders of the overlapping clansmen, overlooking the place that fell from time to time from a high place. He calculated the speed of others and the speed of the clansmen's fall, but he still didn't understand. It's been so long, Lin Xi's Spiritual power, why is it still so strong.