Chapter 1144: Conquering the Blood Sea 1

After Zhao Yiming solved the problem of the Shenwu Realm, he used semi-hard means to bring all the strong men above the Supreme Realm into the Qianyuan Realm.

And not every one of these people is as powerful as the little magic master and wants to go out and be independent, so most of them directly joined the Ming Cult.

And this time the first echelon is like this, there is only one exception, that is Shao Jun, this guy feels that he owes Zhao Yiming a favor, and after repaying this favor, he will leave alone.

He is the commander of the first column. This time, the young generation of masters from the three major sects and the nine sects of the Demon Sect are also here. As for their original sect masters, they are all practicing in the Ming Cult, hoping to enter the realm of true gods.

After Duanmu Yun came, he disappeared without a trace not long after. No one knows where he ran to, but everyone doesn't care.

As for the two guys from the Xuantian Sword Sect, Peng Chong and Mo Menglan, they also ran away not long after they came. They want to be a pair of crazy heroes and play games with the whole world.

Ling Tianyu is also his deputy this time, and the other deputy is Zou Tao, whose status is there, and he can be regarded as the uncle of the emperor.

The other rulers of the Nine Sects of the Demon Sect are also powerful here. They become the pioneers this time, and it is also an opportunity to prove their own advancement.

Now they are gathered in the big tent. Baili Zijian pointed to the sand table and said: "In front of us is the Wind Sand Castle, which is also the only way to enter the Fantasy Desert.

The Wind Sand Castle is the territory of the Feng family. Their boss Feng Beihua also has the cultivation of the semi-god realm. His wife Chen Xiaohong also came from the Fantasy Blood Sea.

According to our Baili family's intelligence, Lin Peiting, one of the 72 concubines of the Fantasy Blood Sea, has brought people here. This should be our first bone."

Zhang Tianxiang said with a smile: "Then we will prepare for a strong attack. I don't believe that we have so many masters and we can't break such a place."

Bai Li Zijian said with a smile: "It seems that you are still not adapted to the battle in Qianyuan Realm. There is no strong attack here. Most of the soldiers are just decorations, just waving flags and shouting Just to boost momentum.

The main thing is the battle between masters. As long as we can kill their masters, the rest will naturally collapse without a fight, and they will be loyal to us and will not have any rebellious thoughts.

It should be said that on the battlefield here, no strategy is useful. Everything is about fists. Whoever has the hardest fist is the boss. "

Yan Feiyu said with a smile: "This is really suitable for our temper. I like this kind of battle, simple and clear."

Ding Fengming said with approval: "That's the best. All of us have been cultivated by elixirs. Everyone's realm has been greatly improved. It's just right to return with our bodies on horseback."

After two days of travel, the vanguard arrived at the foot of Fengsha Castle. The gate of Fengsha Castle was wide open, and Lin Peiting had already led people to greet them.

Shao Jun said with a serious face: "The Fantasy Blood Sea has done so many bad things that it is despised by the world. Today, we, the Ming Cult, represent the world and ask for justice from you."

Lin Peiting snorted disdainfully and said: "Don't brag about yourself there, as if you are so noble. In fact, you want to step on us to get to the top.

This world is originally the world of the strong. As long as we are strong enough, we can do whatever we want. Who dares to say no?"

Zou Tao said with a gloomy face: "It's just nonsense. The crimes of the Fantasy Blood Sea are too numerous to list. It has already angered the heavens and the people. It's just that the Holy City is the same as you and will not deal with you.

But your good days are over. , Now we, the Ming Cult, want to enforce justice on behalf of heaven, and at the same time, we want to restore order to the world. I hope you can stop before it is too late and return to shore in time. "

Feng Beihua stepped forward and said, "I think it's meaningless to say these things now. Let's see the truth with our hands!"

The Taoist of Tianmen has always been violent. He rushed out in a flash, waving the sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Which of you vicious criminals came out to die?"

A strong man behind Feng Beihua shouted, "You Taoist priest, don't be so arrogant. Your grandfather Qiao Zhen will meet you."

Qiao Zhen strode out and punched him without saying a word. The wind from his fist broke all the grass on the ground.

The Taoist of Tianmen flashed to the side, handed out the long sword in his hand, and used a very simple sword technique. This sword technique was thick and majestic, and it was indeed powerful.

Qiao Zhen was strong and the Taoist of Tianmen had superb swordsmanship. The two of them quickly fought for more than a dozen moves, and it was difficult to tell who would win. The battle was very tense.

The Taoist of Tianmen suddenly shouted, and the sword in his hand changed. He used a set of chaotic cloak swordsmanship, attacking like a storm, making the opponent flustered.

Then he changed his sword moves again, and the long sword was like a poisonous dragon coming out of a cave. The trajectory became very strange, and finally pierced the heart of the big man after a few moves.

After he pulled out the long sword, he continued to shout loudly: "Which evil demon is coming out to die."

Qiao Beihua frowned slightly, hooked his fingers behind him, and an old man came out. He looked like a farmer, holding a hoe in his hand.

The old man smiled and said, "The Taoist priest is really good at kung fu. I, Gong Dawei, only know how to farm. I want to ask the Taoist priest for a few moves."

The Taoist of Tianmen raised his long sword and said, "Then everything is easy to say. Please move!"

Gong Dawei swung the hoe in his hand and hit him fiercely. The whole hoe was made of fine steel and the edge was very sharp.

Tianmen Taoist was not polite either. He used the ancient sword technique again, and the old man started to deal with him.

After the two fought for more than ten moves, the old man released his own court. It was really a field of crops. The sun was scorching in the sky, and soon people were sweating profusely.

Tianmen Taoist also shouted loudly and opened his own court. His court was five pine trees, each of which was green and tall.

These five pine trees grew on the fields, and their roots constantly absorbed the nutrients of the fields. The crops in the fields attacked the pine trees crazily.

The scorching sun in the sky became hotter and eventually killed the pine trees. However, before the pine trees died, they also thoroughly diluted the nutrients of the fields.

The courts of the two people were broken immediately. The two looked at each other and fell down together. Unexpectedly, it was a lose-lose ending.

Feng Beihua's face became very gloomy. Gong Dawei was actually his teacher and the second best master in Fengsha Castle. He didn't expect that he would die like this.