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Chapter 219 Premonition of Killing

"The life-and-death blood training is activated, and the last five people alive can save their lives."

A burst of low-pitched ventriloquism resounded in the ears of tens of thousands of people in the blood mist.

These words seemed to contain a strange power of the soul, which shocked everyone's minds, and there was no need to doubt the authenticity of them.

Whether it was the Brahmins, Sword Valley, Immortal Transformation Sect, Jiang Family, Mo Family, or Gongsun Family, what everyone saw at this moment was endless horror and a trace of fear.

"What life and death blood training!"

……

"Only five...five people!"

……

There are tens of thousands of people in a place of thousands of miles, which is already extremely vast, and everyone is scattered, but the expressions on other people's faces cannot be seen.

But everyone almost gasped. If there were only five people, who would dare to say that they would be the ones who could survive to the end.

And among these people, there was a slender figure and a blood girl with an ordinary face, standing somewhere in this land of thousands of miles, her eyes were also filled with incredulity.

These two were naturally Dongfang Mo and Nangong Yurou.

Originally, the two of them headed in the direction of the three main cities.But when the two were galloping all the way, there was a sudden violent spatial fluctuation in the sky above their heads, and when they looked up, they found many figures scattered in various places.

Taking a closer look, these people are all human monks.

Just when the two were shocked, a blood-colored mist suddenly emerged from under their feet, covering the surroundings in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the line of sight was blocked and blurred, Dongfang Mo's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and two words suddenly appeared without even needing to verify it.

"Phantom array!"

After all, he has been in contact with this formation two or three times, and he is already very familiar with it.

However, he was naturally not willing to be manipulated by others, instead he stepped on the Sky Shuttle and kept trying, trying to break out of this phantom formation.But in the end, it turned out that everything he did was in vain.

At this point, combined with the thick words before, although he didn't know what happened, he already vaguely understood the situation he and others were in.

If his predictions are correct, the many human monks teleported in mid-air before, from the clothing point of view, should be people from the six major forces.

Although he didn't know the exact number of people, he had inquired before that, except for the Taiyi Dao Palace, almost every force sent 1 people to attack the blood race.Even if the calculation is less, there are probably at least 5 people from all the six major forces.

Out of 5 people, only five can survive in the end. What a cruel trial this is.Only by stepping on the bones of others can we live to the end.

The only thing to be thankful for is that at the same time when the blood mist faded just now, with his extraordinary eyesight and hearing, he discovered that those monks in the condensed core state had broken through the shroud of this blood mist.Therefore, the highest level of cultivation here should be in the Foundation Establishment period.

Among the tens of thousands of people in the six major forces, the Qi refining period accounted for the vast majority. According to his estimation, there are at most thousands of monks in the foundation building period.

But even so, he boasted that his strength was far superior to that of monks of the same level, and he did not have the confidence to say that he was one of the last five.

Turning to look at Nangong Yurou, she found that her face was slightly pale, and her eyes were full of shock.

"Life and death blood training!"

Just listen to what she said in a low voice.

"What is life and death blood refining?"

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes, looked at her and asked.

Hearing this, Nangong Yurou turned her head, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, and then she explained:

"I once heard from my father that when the blood race was very powerful, it would often carry out this bloody and cruel blood refining method. Often hundreds or even thousands of people were locked in one place and let them kill each other. There are only a few people left, or even one person."

"Why is this?"

Dongfang Mo was puzzled.

"Naturally, it is to select the person with the highest qualifications for cultivation."

"hiss!"

Dongfang Mo's expression showed horror. If it was just to select people with high qualifications, there could be many ways, but this is the first time I've heard of such a heinous way.

But he immediately thought of something again, and continued:
"But we are all human races, why are blood races like this!"

"I do not know either."

Nangong Yurou shook her head, obviously she was also wondering why so many human races were allowed to participate in this kind of trial, and the number was too many, it was tens of thousands.

Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed sharply. He believed that there was a reason for everything. The blood race must have some secrets to do so.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the oval-shaped stone in his storage bag, and he had a faint intuition in his heart that perhaps this incident was somehow related to the stone in his hand.

"Then is there a way to break this trial of life and death?"

After pondering for a moment, I heard him ask again.

"It's useless. This kind of trial is often accompanied by monks in the Infant Realm, and tens of thousands of people can be imprisoned at once. This is extremely rare in the previous life and death trials of the blood race, so the blood race must have done everything well." preparations. With my cultivation base, there is little hope."

Nangong Yurou shook her head with a wry smile. If it was about the blood race, she naturally couldn't understand it better.

"In that case, let's kill it."

At this point, a strange black light flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes.He seemed to be able to feel some excitement and anticipation in his heart.

And just when everyone had different thoughts, they only heard a deep ventriloquist voice coming from the midair:

"Don't have any opportunistic thoughts, the blood barrier will continue to shrink, and it will shrink to a range of one hundred feet in a maximum of two months. During this period, if you touch the edge of the blood barrier, even if it is Those in the Core Condensation Realm will also die miserably."

"So, the only hope to survive is to kill."

"Kill...kill...kill..."

Each of the six characters falls down like a magic sound, which can shake people's hearts and souls.

Even for Dongfang Mo, the bloodlust in his heart was magnified several times.

"Jingle Bell!"

At the critical moment, the bell around his waist made a crisp sound, and when he bit the tip of his tongue, he finally regained consciousness.

Although he was bloodthirsty, he didn't want anyone to influence his mind.Only he can master his own decisions.

"Boom... ah!"

The moment he was awake, he heard a violent mana fluctuation in the distance, and then there was a scream, and then there was no sound.

At this point, Dongfang Mo knew that someone couldn't help but make a move, so he didn't hesitate anymore.

"Buzz!"

A powerful spiritual consciousness comparable to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, or even Dzogchen, suddenly surged out, covering a radius of nine thousand feet in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, three figures appeared in his mind.

All three of them are monks in the Qi refining period. Judging from their costumes, one of them should be from Jiangu, and the other two should be Brahmins.

Dongfang Mo wanted to shake his body and was about to kill those three people, but the next moment he shook his head forcefully, suppressing the impulse in his heart.

Instead, he sat cross-legged and muttered to himself:
"People don't offend me, I don't offend others, Xiaodao waits for you to come to your door."

……

And hundreds of miles away from him, there is a demon-like eight-foot body, with legs as firm as a rock, rooted on the ground.

This person has a thick back, a broad nose, and a pair of huge white earrings on both ears.

His body was two heads taller than ordinary people, and his body was full of majestic muscles, with exaggerated bulges one by one, which made people have no doubt that there was a power like Mount Tai hidden in his physical body.

In front of him, a disciple of the Mo family in the middle stage of foundation establishment looked at him with a sneer.

"Sajia doesn't want to kill people. But if you want to die, don't blame me for blowing your body."

He only heard the burly figure say in a loud voice.

"Die!"

However, in the next moment, a disciple of the Mo family appeared in front of this person like a ghost, and a thin sword in his hand suddenly pierced his forehead.

Seeing this, the burly figure seemed unwilling to stop him at all, not even frowning.

The moment the rapier stabbed between his eyebrows, a sneer of disdain appeared in the eyes of the disciples of the Mo family, but the next moment, he just listened:

"Ding!" sounded.

The magic weapon in his hand only made a small indentation on the skin between his eyebrows, and then there was a crisp sound of metal clashing.

"hiss!"

Feeling that the rapier in his hand seemed to be piercing a solid copper wall, the Mo family disciple gasped and looked at this person with horror in his eyes.

This level of body refining technique is simply unheard of.

"Then don't blame Sajia for being ruthless."

The next moment, seeing that burly figure, Tong Ling's big eyes suddenly burst out with a frightening murderous intent that seemed to be real.At the same time, he raised his fist and punched him.

Before the simple and unpretentious fist approached, a gust of punching wind hit him first.

"Bang!" A sound.

I saw his body explode into a mass of sticky plasma.

The plasma poured down and merged into the earth.A moment later, another stream of fresh blood appeared in the blood river.

In the middle stage of foundation establishment, he was blasted into pieces with just one punch from this person.

(End of this chapter)