People are dead all the time.

Some of them have their fate destroyed by golden light, and some have died in the struggles of their fellow disciples.

The entire exiled team had a stronger and stronger meaning of solemnity and bloodthirst.

Everyone knows that entering the extraterritorial battlefield means losing half of your life, especially for those disciples with poor reserves, they must try their best to take advantage of this short time to seize more practice needs from others.

"There is no worldly energy on the battlefield outside the territory. I'm afraid that when I get there, everything will become even more cruel."

Meng Qingshan whispered.

Shen Qing did not respond, but just looked up at the luster of the sky. As time went by, the battle between red and gold became more and more intense and there was a tendency to spread rapidly. If Wan Tianyi had not decisively ordered the migration and delayed for a while, the attacks would have encountered would have been more frequent.

Shen Qing stood on the flying boat and looked around. He could see a disciple who was killed by the golden light and became a useless person on the spot. Those who died tragically on the spot were lucky and died one after another. The most miserable ones were those who were hit by the golden light and had their fates collapsed, but they were not dead yet.

They lost their cultivation and lay on the ground like a mortal, wailing shrillly, wailing desperately at the people around them, and begging bitterly, and some people clearly showed their unbearableness.

However, no one takes help, and there are too many people who need help. If you can’t save one more person, it is cruel to yourself.

"Senior Brother Shen help!!!"

The golden light after a person was defeated by Wan Tianyi shone, and he screamed on the spot. He looked like snowflakes shining by the sun, and his fate in his body instantly broke a little bit.

"This junior sister, go all the way."

Shen Qing looked compassionate, but he was extremely cruel when he started. The moment the other party screamed, he had already slashed his head and smashed it. In this moment, he took over his broken fate.

Although it is very damaged, it can be used next time you use the life fire.

The many disciples around showed fear on their faces. This kind of thing has happened for the third time. As long as someone is hit by the golden light and becomes in a state of dissatisfaction, this peaceful-looking Senior Brother Shen will turn into an executioner and kill him in an instant, sending him on the road as soon as possible.

Although they were shocked in their hearts and felt a sense of grief on their faces, they could only accept it helplessly. No one could say that what Shen Qing did was wrong. In this disaster, doing so was a cruel "good deed."

Because killing people also requires depletion of subtle numerology. If you have choices, everyone is more willing to accumulate themselves than waste them on others.

After taking another life, Shen Qing turned his head and showed a solemnity in his eyes. As time went by, the red principle spreading from Dalong Mountain became larger and larger, turning into something like clouds and spreading, and the speed of coverage also showed an accelerated trend. In confronting the increasingly crazy golden light, the entire Eastern Capital Domain was under the pressure of these two forces and died when it hit.

The red principle that spreads wildly has swallowed countless people, and no one knows what will happen to those who are devoured by this red principle.

At this time, a shrill scream suddenly came from the end of the team. At first, no one cared about it. In this disaster, the most miserable scenes were all kinds of miserable scenes, but as time went by, the entire team began to get restless.

People turned around and looked at the figures that kept coming out of the rich red clouds in shock.

Those who rushed over all their eyes were blood-red and their expressions were crazy. What made people even more breathless was that these people seemed to have been tortured, and their bodies became ragged. As they ran quickly, the flesh and blood on them fell from time to time.

These guys who were as powerful as ghosts were quick to catch up with the disciples who were already low in cultivation and exhausted at the end of the team. They hugged each other and dragged them directly into the red clouds.

"father?!"

Wang Dakuan followed Li Changxian and turned around and looked at him at the beginning with peace of mind, but the next second, his face changed. Among the figures, he clearly saw a body that was extremely familiar to him.

His eyes turned red in an instant.

"Why did my dad become like this?!!"

Wang Dakuan's mind roared, and he watched the figure move at an astonishing speed. After rushing to an attack, he grabbed a desperate disciple and dragged it into the red clouds.

Not long after, the disciple who was dragged in also rushed out in tatters, his eyes were blood-red, and he began to attack other normal people frantically.

Wang Dakuan's eyes were red and he was excited. He roared and was about to jump off the flying boat and rushed over, but Li Changxian had already grabbed him tightly. He was shocked and suspicious, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Tai Sui Ghost..."

Wan Tianyi's face was extremely solemn, as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. He hadn't recognized it at the beginning, but after looking at it for a while, he roughly guessed what these weird ghost things were.

According to the secret information he obtained, these strange things are evil things called "Tai Sui Ghost", the most crazy and disorderly.

Especially when he saw some weak life cultivation with his own eyes, he was quickly caught up and dragged away by the Tai Sui ghost transformed by this mortal. After a few breaths, he turned into a new and more powerful Tai Sui ghost and rushed out of the red clouds...

"If this continues, it is not possible. The entire Dongdu Domain is probably full of Tai Sui ghosts. Not to mention the transformation of fate cultivation, the Tai Sui ghosts transformed by countless mortals are probably already millions... It cannot be possible!"

"Everyone, speed up, the laggards die!"

Wan Tian shook his sleeves and shouted fiercely. First, he turned around and a terrifying fortune teller blasted out, blasting the blockbuster Tai Sui ghost into pieces. But at the same time, more Tai Sui ghosts rushed out of the red clouds that could not be seen through, extremely crazy.

In addition, the golden light that was constantly firing from the secret realm became more intense and frequent. Every strong attack was bombarding the spreading red clouds and red gold forces. They used the entire Eastern Capital Region as the battlefield to start a crazily war, and countless people died in each collision.

The entire team began to panic and accelerate in a hurry. Those disciples with severe numerology were not very good at cultivation, and they fell behind in despair, and were constantly transformed into new Tai Sui ghosts, and instead attacked the team.

The situation became increasingly chaotic.

Some old disciples standing on the flying boat directly escaped from the unfast flying boat and advanced at full speed, chasing Wan Tianyi and several elders.

As the red clouds spread, they finally gradually approached the flying boat, and countless Tai Sui ghosts rushed over hysterically, and the scene was extremely shocking.

"Junior Brother Shen, you should run away too. If it were you, you should have more hope of escaping than me." Meng Qingshan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!