Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 393 Everyone’s Crisis

Another three days passed in a flash, and the flames of war had rekindled on the Blood Sea Plain, and there were bursts of shouts for killing.

In other places, it is like a battlefield without gunpowder, full of sneak attacks and backstabbing everywhere.

With the release of monks from the dust world to join the battle line, almost all the sects behind the human domain have sent disciples, especially the sects with first-class influence, and all the disciples who have cultivated to the dust world have received this news.

The meaning of the Zongmen is to let them go to an ominous place to fight for a chance, but it is not mandatory. On the contrary, the two realms of Huahai and Celestial Phenomenon are somewhat compulsory.

In fact, the reason is also very simple. The sects above the first-class forces all have the upper three realms to sit in charge, and the lowest ones also have the seven realms to support their facades.

Having reached this state, they more or less know some inside stories, and also know that the big battle is about to kick off.

It was a life-and-death battle for Human Domain. Although you can hide behind, who knows if Human Domain will win?

It’s fine if it’s ordinary people. Anyway, when the sky falls, there will be people on their own. No matter how hard we try, I’m afraid we won’t be able to change anything. It’s better to live one day at a time. Life is short and you can enjoy yourself in time.

But the more people practice, the less they will entrust their own destiny in the hands of others. Even if they cannot play a key role, it is true to improve their cultivation, and the improvement of their cultivation represents a higher hope of survival.

If one's own life and death depend on others, then there is probably no point in practicing cultivation.

Of course, these are the thoughts in the minds of the disciples of the sect, and the thoughts of the hedgehogs who have been promoted by special means like Jiang Country are the same as ordinary people, and they don't have the idea that their fate is up to me.

If all the armored soldiers had such awareness, they would have disobeyed the royal family and rebelled long ago. This is one of the reasons why this military training is only aimed at monks from the Zongmen.

Of course, it is not that no one from the Jiang Country royal family came out to lead troops, but they were only a few, bringing dozens or hundreds of elites to fight for themselves.

And as the order to go to the battlefield from the Dust Realm came out, a large number of monks spontaneously went to the ominous place, entered the battle line, and there were many people who went to the Blood Sea Plain. After all, it was relatively safer there, but they There were not a few people who formed a team and entered the battle line. In addition, there were foreigners coming across the border, and the two sides were completely at war with each other.

Although it seems that the scene is not as big as last time, Human Domain is the core force at this time. While strong, it is also more mobile. Usually, they kill if they can, and run if they can't. Everyone is flexible. Improved a lot.

Besides, even if the number of foreign races is much higher than that of the human domain, there are still a small number of people who dare to cross the river of blood. In this way, the number advantage of foreign races is gone.

In short, this front line stretching from the east and west sides for an unknown number of miles suddenly became lively, with blood and death everywhere.

In the past three days, Xia Fan did not rely on his own strength to rush to find the alien race. Since his injury has not healed quickly, if he made a rash move, he might be targeted soon.

Secondly, with his current strength, killing a large number of low-level alien races is simply a drop in the bucket, unless it is the kind of large army that gathers and is slaughtered by him in front of him, so that it will be useful to accumulate more.

But the gathering of a large number of low-level aliens must be the army of aliens. How could there be no high-level aliens mixed in with them.

He didn't forget that the foreign [king] woman named Wu Rao left a mark on his soul, maybe she was looking for him, and he was noticed by this kind of person, or when he was still injured , that is undoubtedly courting death.

So in the past three days, he has been very low-key, and he didn't cross the blood river to do things on the foreign race's territory. He just cleaned up some miscellaneous fish that crossed the blood river while recuperating.

'boom! ’

Xia Fan stood on the bank of the blood river, his whole body swelled with qi and blood, and finally formed more than a dozen pure qi and blood arrows, which shot straight out in the next second, silently killing all the aliens within a mile who were peeping at his existence. relentlessly beheaded,

And these aliens all died by having their heads pierced through, with clean and neat movements.

In the past three days, and with the fight with Shen Ji, his control over his own power has become more and more perfect.

Qi and blood transform into strength, driving like an arm.

After a while, several martial arts slowly floated over, directly sinking into his chest, and then Xia Fan frowned.

Seeing this, Bai Yu on the side couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, my lord?"

"Three things are missing."

Hearing this, Bai Yu also frowned, she knew what Xia Fan was talking about, because this was not the first time the two of them had encountered such a thing in the past three days.

It is abnormal in itself to kill a foreign race but get no so-called military merit. Just now Xia Fan shot a total of eleven qi and blood powers, but in the end only eight military merits came back.

He was sure that his energy and blood had hit the opponent and killed him, but something went wrong right under his nose, which was very suspicious.

And as time goes by, this situation becomes more and more frequent. When he first came out of the wreckage of the Jaw, he would encounter it once a day. But in just three days, this was already the third wave today. Well, this is definitely not a coincidence.

In order to prove whether there was a mistake in their direction, the two of them changed their directions many times in the past three days, and Bai Yu even tore open the space to escape. But it didn't take long for this situation to happen, and it became more and more frequent. He had a feeling It felt like the two of them might be being targeted.

Then he told Bai Yu his guess. After hearing this, Bai Yu closed his eyes subconsciously, and his consciousness spread out like water. After a long time, he finally shook his head gently: "Master, and... Nothing was found, but there are quite a few miscellaneous fish of different races around."

"If you want to keep an eye on the two of us, the Celestial Phenomenon won't work, let alone some people who turned into dust, I don't think it's reliable."

It means that son, if you think too much, maybe you have encountered all kinds of strange races.

Regarding Bai Yu's statement, Xia Fan didn't care in the slightest. He didn't cultivate spiritual power, so naturally he didn't rely on the so-called divine sense to explore his surroundings.

The physical body has been strengthened to the point that it is dignified, and it is naturally sensitive to danger and prying eyes, just like a warrior, with amazing intuition.

Although he didn't notice the danger, he felt that he was being spied on, either from the kind of prying from spiritual consciousness, or from pure gaze.

The feeling of looking at him made his skin feel sick and cold.

Obviously felt the gaze, and the target was killed, but that feeling has been lingering, which is very annoying.

This is also the reason why Bai Yu cannot detect it, because she does not have such sensitive intuition. Traditional practitioners rely on their own spiritual exploration, but their own instincts have been weakened too much.

For example, some fly plagues in the secular world have a very keen awareness of the imminent danger.

He didn't understand why this happened before, but after experiencing the Blood Transformation last time and peeling off his skin, he suddenly realized it when he saw the scene where he had just obtained the luck transport method in Dengtian Pavilion.

Perhaps humans also have this instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, but due to the inheritance from generation to generation and the changes in practice, people have lost this ability. After all, they have spiritual consciousness to detect.

And he followed the practice methods of ancient times. Without cultivating spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, he would definitely have his own unique ability, which is this keen intuition.

He couldn't describe this feeling, but Tangtang always felt that he was being watched.

"Since you and I have no clue, we can only take one step at a time. Let's go."

"Where are you going, son?"

"Go and take a look. The person spying on us is an enemy rather than a friend. If that's the case, let's take the initiative to get close to him and see what he wants to do." Xia Fan looked across the blood river and said softly.

He has already decided to take a look across the Blood River, firstly to find out the source of this kind of peeping, and secondly, there are huge military achievements waiting for him on the other side of the Blood River, after all, there are only a small number of alien races who cross the Blood River, and there are no masters.

He hasn't met a Celestial Phenomenon so far. If things go on like this, he will have to accumulate enough military skills to refine blood babies.

Fortunately, after these three days of cultivation, his injury has almost healed, and most of the lost energy and blood have recovered.

While speaking, Xia Fan moved his feet, and instantly turned into a ray of red light across the river of blood. Seeing this, Bai Yu couldn't help but sighed and chased after him.

With a swipe, the two of them had crossed the blood river in the blink of an eye and came to the north bank.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, Xia Fan frowned suddenly. Compared with the South Bank, there is a big difference here. The concentration of spiritual power drops sharply, and the ominous air rushes towards his face. .

Here, the strength of monks who have left the world will be lowered by one point for no reason, which is the least.

This is still within the battle line. If you go deep into the hinterland of the alien race, the concentration of the ominous air will probably increase, and even reach the level of erosion and dust. Huahai and ordinary Huahai may not be able to hold it, even if it can hold it, the strength It will also be reduced a lot.

That's why the Human Domain had to use formations to lock spirits and condense Spirit Gathering Qi to resist the invasion of alien races.

"Interesting, how are you?" Xia Fan turned to Bai Yu and asked.

To this, Wu Wa couldn't help but give him a blank look and responded: "Young master, it's not the first time I've come here. Besides, what strength do we have, why are we afraid of this?"

Hearing this, Xia Fan nodded, yes, and compared to ordinary monks, he has another advantage, that is, his strength will not be reduced, even if all the aura around him disappears, it will not affect him, anyway, he does not practice aura.

"Let's go, since we're after me, let's make some noise for them. I want to see if that person can get out!"

While talking, the two disappeared straight in place. Within a moment, there was a loud bang from behind the north bank of the Blood River, accompanied by faint screams.

Obviously, Xia Fan and the two started killing.

Now that we have crossed the river of blood, we naturally do not want to travel.

At the same time, a group of eight figures were running away wildly, and behind them were more than thirty alien Celestial Phenomenon who were chasing them.

"Fuck, Xiong Er, how the hell did you lead the way? Have fun!" Jiang Shisan, who was dressed in a python robe, shouted.

Regarding this, Xiong Er of the Four Seas Pavilion was already speechless, his snake head was so deep, he was wearing rough clothes, and there were a few dull Law Weapons floating around him.

At this time, Xiao Fengshan was being held by the back of his neck by Bu Yu, and he was galloping all the way without any intention of stopping.

"Why are you making such a fuss? Master Liaochen died fighting for us. Now if you complain, are you seeking death?" Qi Xiuwen shouted softly.

It's true that these people are geniuses, but geniuses can also die. They have been doing things on the side of the alien race during this period of time and killed many people, so they will naturally attract the attention of the other party.

Since the last sneak attack failed and they were seriously injured, this group of people has been in a stage of escape.

The opponent was heavily outnumbered and without stopping, the injuries on their side were getting worse and worse, giving them no chance to recover.

Just like this, during the last break, they were surrounded by the opponent, and a big battle broke out between the two sides. The Buddhist Gate was destroyed. The master of Late Stage cultivation was seriously injured first by the opponent's peak state. In the end, he had no choice but to cast Buddhist Gate. This technique gave them a chance to break out, and they died on the spot.

This is also the first time among the nine people that there has been attrition, and it is also a Late Stage. This is undoubtedly a major loss.

Of course, although everyone felt sad in their hearts, they were all monks who had seen life and death after all. Moreover, since everyone had temporarily gathered together to go deep into the rear of the alien race, they naturally prepared for the worst and would not blame others.

But despite this, everyone's situation is not optimistic. The injuries on their bodies are getting more and more serious. They must break out quickly and cross the river of blood. Otherwise, they will inevitably end up with Na Chenchen.

"Mr. Qi, I'm not complaining, I'm just forgetting it, damn, if it doesn't work, we'll fight them!"

"The enemy is strong and we are weak, don't mess around. After a while, I will use the chess pieces to become clones. Each of us will leave a piece of spiritual consciousness to confuse the audience. Then I will ask Senior Ye to use the formation to cover the aura of our bodies to see if we can temporarily Fool them."

Although Qi Xiuwen only has mid-level cultivation, he has a good brain. Even if there are two Late Stages present now, everyone still likes to listen to him. As for scholars, they are all old Yinbi.

In response, everyone nodded and agreed to this method.

Xiao Fengshan, who was in the hands of Bu Yutizai, was extremely depressed at this time, and the sound of whistling wind could be heard in his ears.

He said softly to Bu Yu: "What, if I am caught up again, just put me down. I am useless in this state. We disciples of the Demon Sect can die, but we will never do anything that drags people down." Maybe I can still block it for you!"

Bu Yu didn't react at all to his words, her delicate face was as indifferent as ever, and she grabbed Xiao Fengshan's hand tightly with one hand.

Ever since he knew that Bu Yu was born as a girl, even if she was still dressed in men's clothing, Xiao Fengshan would feel guilty inexplicably. He had always been with this woman in the past.

At this moment, Qi Xiuwen's voice suddenly came: "Okay, leave a ray of consciousness behind!"

As he spoke, eight chess pieces, six white, two black, appeared beside Qi Xiuwen, filled with awe-inspiring righteousness. When everyone heard the words, they quickly separated a part of their soul and entered them.

The next second, Qi Xiuwen's face turned pale, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body quickly overflowed, and soon eight figures appeared, exactly like the eight of them.

At the same time, the woman from the Celestial Fragrance Gate waved her arm, and the eight-square formation diagram appeared under her feet, immediately wrapping everyone and covering up their aura.

At this moment, Qi Xiuwen shot out with a palm, and the eight clones transformed from chess pieces suddenly opened their eyes, and the next second they shot out in the other direction, giving people the feeling of... The human breath never disappears.

Qi Xiuwen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his energy quickly weakened. Xu Daoxuan on the side quickly stepped forward to hold him up. It was obvious that this method was very draining on him.

There was no time to ask, and everyone fell silently into the bushes below.

Sure enough, the dozens of aliens chasing behind them didn't notice anything at all, and chased several figures to the south.

It was normal for the monks in the human realm to go south. After all, that side was close to the blood river, so they naturally had to go south if they wanted to escape.

At this time, Xia Fan and Bai Yu had just wiped out a camp of several hundred people. The strongest one was just a Celestial Phenomenon in its early stage, a matter of two or three.

At this moment, he couldn't help but look to the west, frowning.

"Sir, it seems like someone is coming over there, and there are quite a few of them!"

"Are there seven realms?"

"Not found."

"Then do it!"

"good"

(end of this chapter)