Sweeping the world

Chapter 200
"The head has an order. Later, the two of you will bury the corpse."

A cold voice sounded, and then Lu Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously said, "Didn't it just pass by a while ago? Why is it our turn again?"

"Do you have any doubts about the order of the head?"

A cold voice sounded on the spot, and for a moment, a chill passed through the surrounding room, and the surrounding temperature seemed to become much colder all of a sudden.

Zhao Qing hugged Lu Qing tightly, and said quickly: "We dare not, and ask Senior Sister to go back, the two of us will go to prepare now."

Hearing this, the man in the distance nodded, looked at the two with a blank expression on his face, and then walked away in vain.

When she left, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other, and they could see the palpitations in each other's eyes.

"Let's go."

Looking at each other for a long time, Zhao Qing sighed and got up first.

"Senior Sister Zhao, you"

On the side, Lu Qing couldn't help but speak, and looked at Zhao Qing with a hesitant expression.

"You found out."

Zhao Qing sighed deeply: "That's right, I can't hold it anymore."

"Since the last time I buried the body, I have felt that something is wrong with my body. I often feel a cold feeling in my body. No matter how hard I try, I can't get rid of it."

"It's a sign of infection"

"I don't know how long I can stop, maybe this time, maybe next time, maybe soon, I will become like the big brother and them."

She sighed, smiled at Lu Qing, finally shook her head, left without saying anything.

Behind her, Lu Qing couldn't help shedding tears, put her hands on her knees, and started to cry.

"A magic domain."

Walking quietly on the vast land, Chen Ming thought to himself.

It has been three full days since he came to the Tianmen Secret Realm.

In three days, he had a lot of time to think, and gradually sorted out some clues.

The Tianmen Secret Realm is different from what the outside world has described, and many changes have taken place in it.

These changes are likely to have occurred in recent years.

Someone has mastered the way to enter and leave the secret realm of Tianmen, and has been tampering here for many years.

The corpses all over the ground may be the aborigines in the secret realm of Tianmen, or they may be corpses transported from the outside world, most likely for the purpose of increasing the vitality of the secret realm.

Yes, vitality.

During these three days of walking, he keenly discovered that the vitality of different areas in the secret realm is very different. The more buried corpses in the underground, the higher the concentration of vitality.

Just this kind of discovery has already explained something.

Although I haven't figured out how this person did it, but just the scene in front of me, if it is said, I am afraid that countless people will be stunned.

There will be countless people who will be stunned and crazy about this mysterious and inexplicable method.

At that time, I am afraid that there will be countless people with evil intentions, and they will raise the butcher's knife to others for the sake of that little increase in vitality.

Just thinking about this scene, Chen Ming would feel palpitations and a sense of terror.

"No matter what, refining human blood to transform vitality is undoubtedly a method of magic. The people behind this secret realm are probably not decent people."

Walking across the ground, this thought quietly flashed in Chen Ming's mind.

After a while, Chen Ming felt something and looked up to one side.

There, there was a sound of swords clashing, as if someone was fighting in the distance and was using weapons.

Immediately, Chen Ming changed his expression and walked forward.

There are two groups of people fighting in the distance, one group is a man and a woman, both of them look young, and they have mixed-race traits, so they should come in from the outside world.

The other group was a group of women in black robes with a golden lotus flower embroidered on the black robes.

Seeing this mark, Chen Ming's heart moved.

He had seen this mark before.

Back then, when Lu Qing was taken away by the elder of the Tianmen Sect, she left behind a token, which is still on Chen Ming's body and has never been lost.

And on that token, there seems to be such a golden lotus imprint, but it looks more delicate, representing the logo of Tianmen sect.

Are these people from the Tianmen sect?
At this thought, Chen Ming's heart moved, and he had a chance.

At this moment, the battle situation ahead has changed somewhat.

The man and woman had been suppressed layer upon layer, locked tightly from top to bottom, and completely lost any power to resist.

After achieving this step, the group of Tianmen disciples didn't kill them, they just tied them up, looking like they were going to take them back.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming showed a smile on his face, swung his sleeves, and rushed out in the classic posture of a knight saving lives.

"Stop!! In broad daylight, Hugh hurts people!!"

On the dark ground, golden sunlight shone down and fell on Chen Ming, making him look as if his whole body was glowing, extremely bright and extraordinary.

He came from a distance, with long hair hanging down, and a heroic face. Combined with his stern expression at the moment, he looked like a knight who walked out of a story. He was handsome and outstanding, making him a sight to behold.

In the distance, seeing Chen Ming's appearance, the group of Tianmen disciples in black robes were stunned, and even the two men and women who were stopped were excited, and shouted for help: "Help!!~"

"This person is extraordinary, not easy to fight recklessly, let's go!!"

Several Tianmen disciples looked at each other, seeing Chen Ming's extraordinary appearance, his face was stern, unlike ordinary people, and he felt a little withdrawn.

They made up their minds, looked at each other, and then all of them stepped back, looking like they wanted to escape.

Chen Ming was taken aback for a moment, although he was mentally prepared, he was a little dazed at the moment, and it took him a while to react.

"puff!!"

The next moment, Chen Ming, who was rushing straight forward, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood because he was rushing too fast, with a feeling that he was seriously injured and couldn't be suppressed at all.

Immediately, the group of Tianmen disciples who wanted to escape stopped in the distance, and their faces showed joy: "Don't be afraid, this person is injured!!"

"Come on! It's another great achievement to take down this person and give it to the sect leader!!"

They yelled, and rushed forward quickly.

Seeing this, Chen Ming was not afraid, and still rushed forward with a look of courage.

The two sides fought hand to hand.

"What a sharp knife!"

A pale woman in a black robe received Chen Ming's knife, her whole body was almost numb, and she subconsciously cried out.

Chen Ming's body trembled, and he withdrew [-]% of his strength once again, fearing that he might accidentally scare the group of people away.

Even so, they fought fiercely. Both sides came and went, swords and palms flew together. The battle was so fierce that the foreign man and woman who were tied there in the distance were terrified, and felt that the two sides were fighting. So scary, really a master.

What surprised Chen Ming most was that this group of Tianmen disciples were weaker than he had imagined. He had already absorbed more than [-]% of his strength, and he was only showing a level close to the peak of Houtian. These people still failed to take him down. It even gradually gained the upper hand for him.

Even, if he hadn't kept his hands deliberately, even with his current strength, these people would have shown their flaws several times, and they would have been hacked to death by him long ago.

"it is good!"

Seeing Chen Ming suppressing the Tianmen disciples headed by the sword general, in the distance, the bound foreign man applauded, his face full of admiration: "This kind of sword technique is really the only one I have seen in my life. It can be called the king of swords. I admire it." !"

On his side, the foreign woman was also engrossed in her eyes, her delicate face was full of admiration.

How much food do you have?

Chen Ming staggered, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he heard the words of the man from a distant land. For a moment, he didn't know how to express his feelings.

"It can't go on like this."

After fighting with these Tianmen disciples in front of him for a while, Chen Ming's movements did not slow down, but his heart was very calm.

These Tianmen disciples in front of him are weaker than he imagined. With his current level of repeated releases, with one-to-many, he has gradually gained the upper hand, and he is about to win.

As soon as he thought of this, he sighed in his heart, ready to create opportunities for the other party.

The violent wind of the sword fell, and layers of sword light flickered. Amidst the turbulent energy, a long knife slashed down heavily, and it was about to slash someone.

"Cough cough."

There was a violent coughing sound.

At the critical moment, Chen Ming stroked his chest with one hand, his face was pale, the corner of his mouth was bleeding suddenly, and he coughed violently. He looked as if his internal injury had recurred.

"Chance!!"

In front of him, the leading Tianmen woman was overjoyed, and waved her arms, pear blossom needles flying out of the sky, took advantage of this pass to hit, and stabbed Chen Ming's body.

"This needle is poisonous"

Chen Ming's body was stiff, his originally pale face became even paler, and there was no trace of blood in the mountains.

He stood on the ground with a single sword, looking like he was struggling to support himself, but the skin on his body turned purple involuntarily, looking like he was poisoned.

"Hahaha!!"

The woman in front of her laughed, looking at Chen Ming, who was standing on the ground with a single sword in front of her, and looking down at him proudly: "You are really good, but so what?"

"After being poisoned by my seven-color poison, no matter how high your internal strength is, you won't be able to withstand it for long. You will lose all strength in a moment, and you will no longer be able to resist."

"Dare to come out to save others when your internal injuries are not healed, you are unlucky!"

"you are mean"

Chen Ming was wearing a black robe, holding his sword against the ground, while trying to suppress the divine power in his body so as not to dissolve the toxins in his body, he spoke with a pale face.

"Despicable? It's better than being a good person!"

In front, the leading woman smiled triumphantly, and ordered to the left and right: "Tie him up!"

After the words were finished, two Tianmen disciples beside him stepped forward, looking at Chen Ming cautiously, for fear that he would explode in the end.

What made them feel relieved was that Chen Ming in front of him seemed to be really poisoned, and he didn't have much strength to resist, so he was directly caught by them and tied up with special ropes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but seeing Chen Ming being tied up and pulling into the carriage, the Tianmen woman in the lead always felt a little uneasy, but when she looked at Chen Ming who was tied up in the carriage beside her, she couldn't help shaking with a smile. Shaking his head: "It should be my overthinking."

(End of this chapter)