Chapter 69: The Way of Martial Arts, the Way of Killing

In the team.

Li Ming wore a set of black armor and was extremely low-key.

This suit was also a gift from good brother Ye Sheng.

It integrates defense and concealment. Although it is not good-looking, the quality is not a problem.

But Qi Ming obviously didn't think so. He had a set of golden battle armor, engraved with star-like patterns, and a strange red knife on his waist. Coupled with his handsome appearance, he looked extremely majestic.

"This is really eye-catching...it will probably be the center of attention on the battlefield."

Li Ming was speechless.

He was dressed so stylishly that anyone could tell who he was, but the other party probably didn't care. After all, the Qi family, as the strongest force on the surface, would naturally attract everyone's attention.

"Let's go."

Qi Ming shouted loudly and led the group to the front.

Dressed gorgeously, she immediately attracted everyone's attention and made many people inexplicably excited.

I feel that Qi Ming can be considered a bright and great person.

If he takes the lead, he might actually be able to capture the top-grade evil spirit.

Everyone followed, leaving the high ground and heading towards the bloody army below.

…

On this bloody plain, deep within the army.

An extremely burly man sat in the middle, with two soldiers behind him carrying a huge Fangtian painted halberd.

Unlike other soldiers with blurry faces and bodies made of evil energy and blood, his appearance is no different from that of a normal person, except that there are bloody lines on his skin, his muscles are like a horned dragon, and his black hair is loose, like a giant.

Just standing here, you can feel an infinite killing intent radiating from his body, and his whole body is filled with a domineering and ferocious aura.

He looked at the warrior in the distance, and the corners of his mouth curved:

"Are there any more testers coming to die?"

"Hopefully it will give me a little fun."

This man who looks like a demon god can be said to be the commander of the Blood Mountain Army, Xue Tianxing, or not. After all, he is just a puppet with the memory of Xue Tianxing.

The former Xue Tianxing has disappeared with the Blood Maple City and the Blood Mountain Army. However, as a fourth-grade grandmaster, his resentment was too deep, and the human race's powerful people took advantage of it and injected his resentment and obsession into this body. physically.

And the meaning of his existence has changed from guarding the Great Zhou Dynasty to one of the examiners of the Blood Killing Secret Realm, giving trials to the warriors who enter.

Only the strong can possess the best evil spirit.

And as a Dazhou person, he would naturally not hold back on these Daxuan people.

Over the long years, even though he had memories of his life, his emotions were almost completely absent. Only blood and battles made him feel excited.

"Let me guess, which lucky person will arrive first?"

…

"Is this the Blood Mountain Army?"

Everyone is much closer.

Only then could I truly feel its astonishing momentum, the blood-red evil armor, holding swords, guns, shields, and fluttering flags, as if the army that walked out of the sea of blood and corpses still existed in the world.

"It seems that the opponent's coach still has control over this army."

Someone put it right.

The Nine Thousand Blood Mountain Army had obviously sensed the coming of everyone, and their eyes had turned blood red, but they all restrained their impulses and did not get into chaos.

But stay here honestly.

You know, in an army, discipline is very important.

The reason why Tao soldiers are so powerful is because they have very strong discipline. Even if they fight to the death, they will not retreat without the command of the commander.

As for an ordinary army, if more than 10% of them die in battle, their morale will be unstable, their morale will drop, and they will face collapse...

"It seems that the plan to lure some of the troops to sneak attack on the coach can no longer be used."

Qi Ming's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Obviously, it is not a simple matter to directly break through the Blood Mountain Army and carry out the beheading plan.

And no one among the others was willing to take the lead, they were all waiting!

Waiting for whoever is willing to take the lead.

Time passed gradually, and still no one spoke.

Li Ming also enjoyed his leisure time and fished in it.

Qi Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore and said in a deep voice: "There's no point in waiting. We need to divide our responsibilities and attack together."

"How are the responsibilities divided?"

Someone asked immediately.

After all, the strength of the various parties varies greatly.

The choice of position to rush into the formation is also open to question.

"All forces should act on their own!"

"But since everyone is here, let's all rush together. If someone just wants to follow behind and take advantage, how about we all attack together?"

After hearing this, everyone had no objection and nodded.

"good!"

"Everyone depends on their ability. If someone wants to take advantage of it, don't blame someone for being rude!"

Some people even raised their knives to demonstrate with ferocious demeanor.

Then people from all parties began to look for positions, and with so many people, there were naturally some conflicts.

After a dispute, four teams were roughly divided into four.

Li Ming thought for a moment and joined one of the teams.

However, in order not to attract Lin Xun's attention, he deliberately did not join the Qi family's team.

It was a team closer to them.

"kill!"

"Come on!"

With roars, the four teams were like four arrows, charging towards the Blood Mountain Army waiting in the plain not far away.

The warriors came fiercely, but the Blood Mountain Army was unmoved. Each soldier began to form a battle array in an orderly manner, and the outer army formed dozens of small square arrays.

"Woo woo woo!"

As a horn sounded throughout the world, each soldier's eyes became full of murderous intent, and the bloody aura was stimulated, leading the entire army to unite into one.

From a distance, above the Blood Mountain Army, the blood and evil aura turned into a blood mist, covering the sky and the sun.

Even though the mind has been lost, the battle array formed by the instinct of the Blood Mountain Army is still extraordinary. The might of nearly 10,000 people is even greater than that of the warriors.

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing continued, and the sound of metal and iron intersecting continued.

The two sides fought hand-to-hand and collided with each other.

Although the warrior teams fought separately.

But the destructive power of a single unit is very good.

"Die for me again!"

A warrior in the Condensation Realm, murderous, holding a big axe in the charge, chopped out angrily, and directly hit the dozens of Blood Mountain Army in front of him, and the blood was scattered.

In just a moment, another small group of Blood Mountain Army rushed up. The death of his companions did not move him at all. One by one, they waved their blood spears in their hands and stabbed up.

Li Ming, who was in the crowd, looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated heart.

He had experienced many life-and-death battles and seen many scenes.

But this scene on the battlefield really shocked him.

Although the Blood Mountain Army was far less powerful than before, they still swore to fight to the death and would rather die than retreat. The opponent's eyes were full of killing intent!

"Roar!"

There were shouts, screams, and roars in the sky above the battlefield!

But the more he fought, the worse he felt.

Although the Blood Mountain Army was retreating step by step, it was still in order. After killing one group, another group came up. After killing two groups, the previous group was resurrected again.

After all, the power of a warrior is limited. If you advance at this speed, I am afraid that even if the true energy is exhausted, you can't break through too far.

In this case.

Then, kill!

Facing the Blood Mountain Army charging with spears, Li Ming swung his long sword and cleared the area.

"Kill!"

Facing the endless Blood Mountain Army, Li Ming swung his sword wantonly, no longer holding back, and gradually walked in front of the crowd.

Seeing the surprised eyes of the people next to him.

Li Ming didn't care.

It seemed that there was nothing in the world that could restrain him. He didn't need to be afraid of those things, and didn't need to hide himself... just kill.

"Martial arts is also the way of killing!"

"No wonder there are so many martial saints and they are so strong in the war years!"

Although Li Ming was killing constantly, his eyes were extremely clear.

If he could kill out a bright world and a prosperous era in the war,

In this way, why can't he be called a martial saint?

Slaying alone into the depths of the Blood Mountain Army, Li Ming was like entering an empty space.

"Hahaha, this is so refreshing!"

Li Ming laughed, and the long sword in his hand was invincible, like a death god harvesting lives, pressing forward step by step.

At this moment, he has gradually come to the front.

The swords rose and fell, harvesting countless souls.

At this time, casualties began to appear among the warriors.

The deeper they went, the clearer they could see.