I Can Track Everything Chapter 343: Cut it or cut me
Two more hours passed,
On the battlefield of the Eastern Territory of the Monster Race, the sky has completely restored calmness. Among the six peaks of Void Refining, four failed to ascend and were blasted into ashes by thunder.
The Seven Kill Demon Lords and the Demon Clan’s Sky Shaking Demon Lord can rise successfully.
The tens of thousands of monks from the two races of humans and monsters in the distance have fallen by more than 10,000 at this time. Whether it is the monks of the human race or those of the demons, most of them have a retreat in their hearts.
After all, there are not many people and many demons in this world who are not afraid of death.
Especially the top masters, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Usually they may not think life is precious, but when it comes to life and death, they care about their own lives more than anyone.
The Red Fox Demon Sovereign, who is among the monsters, is one of them. The last time he met Chen Chen, he escaped from the dead, and now he has become particularly pitiful.
Seeing the demon in the sky silently watching the place where the six Lianxu peaks disappeared, he immediately decided to take this opportunity to escape and stay away from this place of right and wrong.
The so-called staying in the green hills is not afraid that there will be no firewood. If it were not for this belief, he would have died in the Qiwei battlefield.
However...
The moment he was about to turn around, he discovered a fact that frightened him.
His body is out of control!
Even if he desperately controlled himself to turn around, those tails still collided with a human soul monk in front of him!
"What's going on...?"
The Red Fox Demon Emperor thought he was in a madness, but after a while, he found that many demon cultivators on the battlefield showed shocked expressions similar to him.
Not only the demon cultivator, but also the monks of the human race.
……
A breeze blew, and the half-knee-high grass in the ground below danced with the wind, making a rustling sound, as if laughing at the stupidity of the world.
A few hours ago, there was still an endless desert under the battlefield.
The demon in the distance is still looking at the horizon, but at this moment, that figure suddenly becomes unpredictable.
The Sect Master of Sword Sect Haoran stood quietly in the grass, holding the sword in his arms, his expression still unchanged.
At this moment, the whole world suddenly became very strange.
……
Half a quarter of an hour later, Yaoqing turned around, and the imprint on her forehead exuded a dazzling monster.
Seeing her turn around, Sect Master Haoran Sect Master also became fierce, as if a sharp sword was standing there.
"You have been gathering momentum since two hours ago, and equipped with that sword. I'm really curious about the situation with this sword?"
Yao Qing looked at the sharp Sect Master Haoran and said with a smile.
The Sect Master of Sword Sect Haoran stood silently, he had already felt the abnormality between heaven and earth, but he didn't move a single bit from beginning to end.
Now that he heard that the demon **** took the initiative to speak, he said coldly: "Whatever you want to do, I will break it by myself."
"You can't bear the backlash of this sword, you won't have a chance to cross the catastrophe by then, why bother?" The smile on Yaoqing's face narrowed and said coldly.
The Sect Master of Sword Sect Haoran glanced at the sword in his hand, his tone was low, as if talking to himself.
"My generation of sword repairers, can I use this sword in my life, what else do I need to soar?"
After that, a smile appeared on his mouth.
This sword is not only the strongest attacking power in this world in thousands of years, but it also hopes to become the sword of the two tribes of Dingding.
He is fortunate to be able to slash this sword. He has already reached the pinnacle of sword repair, so why bother about whether he can ascend?
Yoqing laughed when she heard the words, without a trace of tension on her face.
"As a human race, you can see clearly."
As soon as her words fell, the grasses in a radius of a hundred miles began to grow rapidly, reaching a height of hundreds of meters before long, turning this area into a green ocean.
Tens of thousands of monks from the two races of shemales and demons were quickly encased in it. Some monks from the demons were extremely happy to see this scene.
At this moment, they didn't even realize that being out of control of their bodies was a demon's method.
"Master Demon God is mighty!"
A monster monk shouted.
Regardless of the power of this green ocean, it has created such a big battle that even tens of thousands of monks are wrapped in it.
In their opinion, this is definitely beneficial to them.
However, in the next second, a monk realized that something was wrong, because the surrounding green grass, like the big trees in the sky, was slowly absorbing the power of blood energy from them.
This is true whether it is a human race or a monster race.
Call...
Another gust of wind blew, and the weird sounds like howling ghosts and wolves resounded between heaven and earth.
A group of monks noticed that the huge green grass around them seemed to have grown their faces at this moment, and they were laughing wildly.
A sense of shudder instantly filled the hearts of the monks of both races.
Even the Sect Master of Sword Sect Haoran, who saw this scene in the distance, became extremely solemn.
He doesn't know what the demon **** is going to do.
Until he figured this out, he couldn't rush out of his sword.
Yaoqing looked at the weird green grass in silence, and then said in a daze: "These are the souls of our plant monster race."
After that, she stretched out a hand, and green energy radiated from her body.
On the other side, the Weeping Ghost God in the hands of Sect Master Haoran instantly came out of her sheath!
A dazzling brilliance like the scorching sun radiated from the inch of the sword's edge, and the surrounding space vibrated faintly.
What's even more exaggerated is that a tribulation cloud appeared again in the sky, and the target that the tribulation cloud locked onto was the Weeping Ghost God in the hands of Sect Master Haoran Sect Master.
It seems that this sword is already strong enough to be unacceptable in the world, and once it is in this world, it will have to overcome the catastrophe.
After the green grass in the distance absorbed the green energy, it began to wave wildly and condense, but within a short while, a huge green sphere covering a hundred miles was formed, enclosing tens of thousands of monks of the two races. among them.
A bright red color spread from the inside of the sphere, flowing along the veins of the green grass, and finally spreading underground.
For a time, a large number of screams for mercy came from the green giant ball.
The Sect Master of Haoran Sect's face turned pale, his Qi has been completely locked on Yaoqing.
Just as he was about to completely pull out the Weeping Ghost God, Yaoqing suddenly pointed to the giant green ball in the distance, and said with a smile: "This thing is formed by the grievances of my plant monster race, which can be continuously swallowed. The blood strength of all the monks in the sphere eventually swallowed them into mummy, turned into fertilizer and returned to the earth, even the soul cannot escape."
After that, she suddenly pointed out that the green giant ball suddenly revealed a tiny gap. In the gap, the Sword Sect Saint was entangled by countless green grass, and her face was full of pain.
This is the case for a person who refines the illusion. You can imagine the situation of other people~ IndoMTL.com~ What do you want to do? "Watching his apprentice suffer, Sect Master Haoran asked in a deep voice.
Yaoqing quickly replied: "Kill the greedy people in this world, the greedy demon!"
The Sect Master of Haoran Sword Sect frowned, and the ghostly ghost in his hand was half out of the sheath, thunder was thundering in the sky, but the thunder was slashed by the sharp sword aura before it fell on the ghostly sword.
Looking at the terrifying ghost weeping god, Yaoqing looked calm and pointed to the giant green fairway: "This thing has been irreversible since the two clan battles. If you cut it, you can save tens of thousands of monks' lives.
If you kill me, I will definitely die.
Human race, are you cutting it to save the common people, or are you cutting me and destroying my demon? "
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