As long as I live long, I can be invincible in the world

Chapter 180

Compared to Ouyang Qiu's shock, Yan Qingyue and Duan Changfeng, two people who had already known Ye Xiaoman's arrival in advance, performed well, and Yan Qingyue had always been curious in her heart about how Ye Xiaoman came in under the eyes of Twilight Rain.

"Master." Duan Changfeng stepped forward and called Ye Xiaoman affectionately, this seventeen-year-old boy who was weak at the beginning, he also became a man more than ten years later, and his strength reached the realm of crossing the calamity.

"Master, you are also coming to the battlefield, are you going to do something big?" Duan Changfeng understood Ye Xiaoman's character, if there was no need, Ye Xiaoman would not come, since he came, something big would definitely happen.

"There are two things here, the first thing is that you must always follow me from now on, and you can't act without permission, and the second thing depends on the situation." Ye Xiaoman instructed, and then looked at Ouyang Qiu, "Are you following us or acting alone?"

Ouyang Qiu quickly grabbed Yan Qingyue's arm and pasted it, and said with a straight face: "Of course I want to be with Qingyue." In

fact, in his heart, he had already had a plan, with Ye Xiaoman's strength, he could walk sideways in the battlefield, and a few of them followed him, which would definitely be the biggest gain.

Ye Xiaoman didn't say anything, he knew the relationship between Ouyang Qiu and Yan Qingyue, and he didn't plan to separate the two.

"Let's go, let's see what this abyssal creature is first."

When the disciples of the Holy Pavilion entered the battlefield, on the throne of the abyss plane, a huge figure suddenly opened his eyes, his half-white and half-red eyes were very terrifying, his lips opened lightly, and a voice that was neither male nor female came out: "The prey has arrived, little ones, hurry up and hunt those who are caught in the darkness."

As soon as the words fell, the abyss plane cheered, and then saw thousands of blood-colored figures flying towards the abyss passage, each abyssal creature holding a blood-colored scythe, and could not wait to cut off the head of its prey.

With their speed, after a day, they can reach the battlefield, and by then, the hunting feast will begin.

"Master, what are you looking for along the way?" Duan Changfeng had been following behind Ye Xiaoman, and saw that Ye Xiaoman stopped every time he walked, as if he was looking for something.

"It should not be here yet." Ye Xiaoman muttered to himself, then turned his head and said, "Since it hasn't started yet, I'll tell you about this abyssal creature, and now you don't know that this is a conspiracy." "

Conspiracy?

Duan Changfeng, Yan Qingyue, and Ouyang Qiu couldn't help but wonder, is there any secret in this? Why they can't perceive.

Ye Xiaoman began to relay the information that Hua Yu Butterfly told him through his own understanding, and when they learned that the people who entered here would become sacrifices to the creatures of the abyss, they were so shocked in their hearts that they could not speak, and their hands trembled slightly.

It's terrible.

The Scattered Immortal Old Ancestor of the Holy Pavilion actually did such a thing, no wonder he wanted to give them round beads before leaving, it turned out that they had long known that disciples without round beads would become food for abyssal creatures.

After a long time, the three calmed down and all looked at Ye Xiaoman in unison, in their opinion, Ye Xiaoman could not have come to save these 300,000 disciples.

They were also glad that Ye Xiaoman was here, and their safety was at least guaranteed, but what to do next, they had no clue.

Ye Xiaoman read the meaning in their eyes, "I don't have time to save so many people, I can only guarantee your safety, and the rest depends on their creation." "

After a day, the atmosphere of the battlefield began to become oppressive, and occasionally a trace of blood drifted through the wind, and everyone on the battlefield knew that something was coming.

Sure enough, many dark red figures holding blood-colored scythes began to appear on the battlefield, they had no bodies, their whole bodies were wrapped in thick fog, only a pair of dark eyes and a large mouth with an extra-long tongue, the kind that was enough to grin the roots of their ears.

After these creatures appeared, they directly slaughtered the disciples of the Holy Pavilion, and for a time, tens of thousands of disciples were harvested by the blood-colored scythe, and the blood and essence were absorbed, turning into a dead and miserable dry corpse.

After seeing the abyssal creatures so cruel, many disciples panicked, especially the weaker Fit Realm disciples, they gathered one after another, wanting to rely on the number of people to resist the attack of the abyssal creatures, and as a result, after the abyssal creatures appeared, they were directly annihilated.

Because the strength of the abyssal creatures is above the Tribulation Realm, coupled with the special form, many attacks cannot hurt them, in contrast, the disciples of the Holy Pavilion are simply lambs to be slaughtered.

Two days later, only 100,000 of the 300,000 Saint Pavilion disciples remained, and those who survived were all above the Fit Realm Perfection, and those in the weak realm were either killed by the Abyss Creatures with a knife, or abandoned because they became a burden to the team, and then they were sucked dry and died.

"Master, it's terrible." Duan Changfeng looked at the scene of thousands of dried corpses on the ground, like purgatory, and was afraid for a while, this is the Saint Pavilion disciple who had just suffered the slaughter of the abyss creatures, more than a thousand people, not a single living mouth.

Along the way, they also encountered several waves of abyssal creatures, the number is not very much, Ye Xiaoman personally shot, by the way to experience the power of the Desolate Ancient Prisoner Heavenly Finger, may be that the power of the Desolate Ancient Prisoner Heavenly Finger is too strong, before using a successful force, those abyssal creatures were directly crushed, and there was no slag left.

At that time, Ye Xiaoman complained: So weak. It attracted Yan Qingyue's white eyes and Ouyang Qiu's inner contempt: You are a person who hangs and scatters immortals and says that those abyssal creatures who cross the Tribulation Realm are weak, isn't this murderous?

Only Duan Changfeng applauded and begged Ye Xiaoman to teach him this trick as well, but unfortunately, the exercises rewarded by the system could not be taught to others, even if the exercises that were dropped by monsters were included, he had to promise to teach Duan Changfeng something else when he had the opportunity in the future.

When Ye Xiaoman killed more than a hundred abyssal creatures, the demon king of the abyss plane also received the news.

"I didn't expect that there was such a powerful person who entered the battlefield, who was able to kill hundreds of my subordinates, Blood Enchantment, you personally go and bring that person back to me, I will suck him clean."

"Yes, my lord." An abyssal creature with a devil figure responded, unlike other abyssal creatures holding a blood-colored scythe, in her hand was a scepter, the end of the scepter's grip, embedded with a refined heart, still plopping and jumping.

Blood charm, one of the four assistants of the Abyss Demon King, and the only female subordinate, don't look at her as a woman, but the means are the most cruel, often torture the prey to death to live, the more afraid the prey, the more excited she is, because, she is born for fear.