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Chapter 598 Blood Blade Rain Has Been Flying (Second Update!)

The traces of death are so insignificant in this sea area, on this battlefield where each other is fighting fiercely.

But at the same time, the traces of death appear there, and they are so clear, and it is easy for people to see them in a breath.

Especially when Chu Weiyang held the umbrella of the Five Aggregates Heavenly Law and walked straight towards the south with extremely slow steps, this kind of change that was really different from nature made him Even in such a thick fog, the poisonous cloud itself, which was becoming more and more intense, gradually began to be sensed and paid attention to by the demon cultivators.

Therefore, when the demon cultivators felt the indistinctness in the thick poisonous cloud, as if it was a cultivation base that had just entered the realm of the alchemy, the hazy silhouette in the thick cloud, and the outline of the silhouette When the dim halo of light hangs behind the shape of the head.

The demon cultivator of the true pill realm began to gallop towards the poisonous cloud that was getting thicker and thicker.

In the eyes of these demon cultivators, Chu Weiyang's killing methods are a bit too far beyond the rules. Although this is the indiscriminate dispersion of poisonous evil spirits, at this moment, too many demon cultivators of low realms are contaminating the sky. In an instant when the qi of the five declines, there is not even room for struggle, and one dies in an instant.

Not just the death of one or two demon cultivators, but a large area, the monsters and beasts in the sea area are suffering from the erosion of the energy of the five decays of heaven and man, the attack of poisonous evil spirits, and the mutual "infection" of life and death.

After the poisonous evil spirit of the five declines of heaven and man has gone through this cycle of life and death to further accumulate, with the inexhaustible blood and bone dregs in this entire sea area as a breeding ground, the more intense poisonous evil spirit is brewed , and then become more and more scattered.

If things go on like this, the demon cultivators under the pill realm that can be taken away by just one person's poisonous cloud will be equal to, or even far exceed, the bloody battle itself in some sea areas.

Moreover, when others cast spells, the poisonous spirit will always become more dispersed, weak and slight with the passage of time. Only when it comes to Chu Weiyang, the poisonous spirit can be brewed by the cycle of life and death. It will become more and more tragic as the poisonous evil spirit continues.

Finally, some demon cultivators could no longer sit idly by, and they planned to bring Chu Weiyang back to the battlefield in the realm of the pill realm, in order to "stop" the indiscriminate diffusion of poisonous evil spirit.

Swish-swish-swish-!
Almost instantly, successive sounds of breaking through the air came from all directions, and then, under the watchful eyes of more and more demon cultivators and even human monks, demon cultivators with the realm of alchemy broke into the place one after another. Inside a thick poisonous cloud.

But it's strange to say that one after another, the figures of monster cultivators broke into it, but since then, their figures have never been shown again.

There was no burst of energy, no bangs, and no bright light.

It seems that in the depths of that strong poisonous cloud, there is a Sumeru vortex that no one can see. It is the entrance of the unknown poisonous ghosts and ghosts. Every demon cultivator who breaks into it has never met before. What kind of poisonous cultivator in the realm of pill embryo, but in an instant, he penetrated into the other world and left the world.

However, as the poisonous cloud moved towards the south in a steady pace, after the poisonous cloud moved, the pouring blood rain left on the spot, as well as the poison itself was still becoming thicker and more intense. the cloud itself.

Everything seems to prove that, in fact, the demon cultivator who broke into the pill realm in that silent moment had already died.

At the beginning, the demon cultivators were still very "rule-oriented", and all the demon cultivators who had just entered the realm of alchemy were attacked and killed, but with the rain of blood that still contained their own breath, accompanied by one after another Lost in stature, gradually, those who broke into this thick poisonous cloud are already demon cultivators who have cultivated deeply on the path of the Dantai realm.

One training, two training, three training...

In fact, when the demon cultivators of the Six Alchemy Embryo Realm broke into it and died silently, no demon cultivator of the Alchemy Embryo Realm dared to act like this anymore.

Even those demon cultivators with higher levels of cultivation, they thought to themselves that they would not be able to kill the demon cultivators of the sixth refinement level silently.

It is true that the slightest difference is enough to tell the difference between victory and defeat, life and death, but there is still a real gap between this and the silent obliteration itself.

It was precisely because of this that they came to the conclusion that they were not the opponent of the Poison Cloud Lord.

Rao is a ferocious demon cultivator, and there is absolutely no reason to take his own life and safety so lightly.

As a result, all the demon cultivators had to try their best to clean up the large number of demon cultivators on the road heading south from the poisonous cloud, and drive them away from this bloody burial ground. Moreover, many demon cultivators in the realm of pill embryos have already joined forces to control it. With the turbulent flow of the sea water, the blood and bones that originally nourished the poisonous spirit of the five declines of heaven and man were poured towards the coastline with the help of the turbulent flow.

They are actively promoting the disintegration of the five decaying qi of heaven and man, spreading more and more intensified poisonous qi into the truly fierce battlefield where the human monks are.

The poisonous evil spirit itself is truly indiscriminate.

In the early days, all the cultivators saw the evil, treacherous and bloody "war results" in the poisonous cloud, but now they arrived because of the turbulence, and naturally felt the majesty conveyed by it. Peiran's Poison Sha Taoism is brilliant, and he is shocked and afraid, and he dare not try the danger again.

Between each other's awkward tossing and turning, it seemed like they were attacking each other's shield with each other's spears. Instead, the demon cultivators in the outer sea relied on the dispersion of Chu Weiyang's poisonous magic power to fight against each other on the battlefield of the human race. For the first time, from the stalemate, he gained the advantage of attacking the monks of the human race.

Because of this, they were closer to the coastline, the town of Haidao City, and the Hanging Wall.

At this time, there was clearly a Daoist of the Taoist sect among the crowd who wanted to shout loudly because of this.

Before actually approaching the poisonous evil spirit of the five decays of the heaven and man, Zhu Xiu was happy to see the indiscriminate death of the demon cultivators regardless of the realm, but when the poisonous spirit of the five decays of the heaven and man really reached the place where the cultivators were near Sometimes, instead, it became the expression that the master of the poisonous cloud had no general situation in his eyes and disrupted the overall balance of the battlefield.

After all, the carnage itself may be important, but it is not the most important.

The really important thing now is still to protect the Hanging Wall itself. Before the revealed Hanging Wall is completely connected with Haidao City in Town 72 and firmly solidified, this clear narrow battlefield , is the insurmountable thunder pond for all monster cultivators!
There is nothing more important than this matter itself.

But before their scolding sound like "disregarding the overall situation" came out, there were fellow goalkeepers in the crowd to persuade them to leave.

Among the Xuanyuan and Yuan Dao, there are very few people who can cultivate the poisonous evil method to such a state.

Considering that all cultivators participated in the grand event, gathered in the proving ground, and the supreme game began, the "one less person planted with cornel everywhere" is actually a figure that is ubiquitous because of the way of true form.

At this moment, the identity of the cultivator who came from the depths of the open sea and revealed the poisonous cloud was already ready to be revealed, and it was self-evident.

And considering Chu Weiyang's behavior style in the past, especially the tyrannical and fierce side that Chu Weiyang showed during the turmoil last winter.

He may really ignore the so-called "big picture".

For Chu Weiyang, who was furious at that time, it might be a better choice to kill the monk who offended him together with the demon cultivator.

And the same, accompanied by speculation about Chu Weiyang's identity.

In fact, the Taoist hadn't been able to walk too far in the south direction, and he already felt that his thick and strong poisonous cloud had reached a certain limit.

The first practice is always unfamiliar, and the extremely vast five-aggregate poisonous evil spirit has reached the limit of Chu Weiyang's control.

All cultivators can see the truth, at the moment when the aura of Taoism gradually appears, in the originally colorless and formless mist and smoke, gradually, there are five-color auras circling around Turning around, and then, when a certain pure yellowish color was born from the poisonous cloud, Jiao Zhuxiu felt shuddering just by looking at it.

Only then did Chu Weiyang pull the excessively voluminous five-aggregate poisonous evil spirit into the five-aggregated heavenly umbrella.

In an instant, the momentum of the rumbling disappeared.

In the same place, all kinds of water vapor and mist were repelled by the poisonous cloud early.

Suddenly, a large expanse of open sea appeared near the fierce fighting battlefield.

Chu Weiyang held a black and gold two-color magic umbrella, only in this wide sea area, the dark red sea water gradually became thinner with the churning of the waves, and there were further cracks in the process of floating, And then the broken bones that sank into the deep sea, everything that has been seen to eliminate the aura, confirms what Chu Weiyang did earlier.

And at this moment, as if the water vapor and mist had all dissipated, the pouring rain suddenly fell over the empty sea area.

Swish-swish-swish-!
Amidst the continuous sound of torrential rain, Chu Weiyang held his umbrella and stood there quietly. When the Taoist's peaceful face looked around in all directions, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was Waiting for something like that.

The torrential rain fell on the continuous and turbulent sea, and in almost an instant, hazy smoke rose up, curling up like mist, as if it wanted to hide Chu Weiyang's figure in the dense fog again.

And as the gust of wind swept and blew, Chu Weiyang's figure swayed more and more, and he could see that in the next moment, he seemed to be flying away, especially considering that he had mastered the true form and path, and In that metaphysical realm, perhaps Chu Weiyang's Hong Fei went away in the dark, not some illusion of various cultivators.

At this time, on the Hanging Wall, Shang Bo's figure almost leaned forward and leaned against the female wall.

In fact, Shang Bo's expression had already undergone a sudden change as early as the time when the poisonous aura of the five aggregates filled the sky had turned into a dim yellow color.

Watching from such a distance, at a certain moment, Uncle Shang seemed to move his footsteps slightly, but in the end, looking at Chu Weiyang's figure, Uncle Shang never took the step to jump out of the hanging wall.

The fog is getting thicker.

Chu Weiyang's originally clear figure became hazy again.

The continuous sound of torrential rain seemed to be the only sound in the dead silence near the battlefield.

And at this moment, it sounded like another torrential rain.

Swish-!
It was just accompanied by this "sound of rain", the shocking sword light cut everything, and amid the mist and clouds, the long and narrow sword light reflected Chu Weiyang's figure at one end and Song Qingxi's figure at the other end .

"kill--"

(End of this chapter)