A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Yellow sand small world.

Among the yellow sand in the sky, there are occasionally stars like spiritual sand that flicker and disappear in a flash. This is the Wutu spiritual sand unique to the small world of yellow sand. It has many wonderful uses in refining weapons and bodies.

A blood-robed Taoist was walking in a storm of yellow sand. The wind and sand blew through his body without causing any impact.

From time to time, iguanas and many other monsters made of agility and alertness crawled by, but nothing was found.

"The center of the small Huangsha world, the strongest one is the place called Huangsha Holy City, which is controlled by King Sha Yi of the Yanshi family. This person defected to the Cangkong Emperor at the end of the war."

Jiang Ding walked slowly in the wind and sand, walking towards the Yellow Sand Holy City.

At this time, it was already eight years later.

Jiang Ding had been watching the Cangkong Emperor's army in the Demon Vine world and found that it showed no signs of dispersing and could not find any opportunities, so he left.

Within a few years, his footprints spread all over the small realms occupied by the Emperor of the Sky, causing chaos everywhere.

Naturally, this is not because he can teleport, but with the help of the Yanshi family's arrangement.

The Yanshi family has ruled this star field for tens of thousands of years. Naturally, it is not that the Little Thousand World has been completely out of control after it was breached. Many secret hands and many secret works are still lurking. As long as outside forces appear, these secret hands will be revived one by one. , the foundation is extremely profound.

This is the flaw of not having a boundary formation, making it difficult to fully control the Small Thousand World.

After passing through an area, the wind and sand temporarily disappeared.

A large oasis with no boundaries appeared in front of them. Many desert slaves worked in it and jointly served their masters, a general-level family of the Horned Demon Emperor called the Sandstone Family.

The head of their family, who was in the middle of the general rank, was recruited by Emperor Cangkong and became a general in Emperor Cangkong's army. He was in charge of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses for Emperor Cangkong.

Currently, there is only one monk from the Horned Demon Emperor Clan who is in the early stage of general level and has a fourth-level high-level formation in the family.

Jiang Ding stopped and stretched out his fingers.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of dark red blood the size of a finger fell to the ground and mixed with the yellow sand.

It absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all directions, continues to grow, and gradually forms a one-meter-tall blood-robed Taoist with a black sword on his waist and the aura of the early Nascent Soul.

Mana and spiritual consciousness are in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

If you add swordsmanship and the knowledge of the God Transformation level, you can reach the peak of Nascent Soul.

It currently has the power of three strikes, and only has so much spiritual power and spiritual consciousness reserves. After all, it is not a real clone, just a drop of blood with spirituality and partial memory.

However, if enough lives are killed and enough blood is drawn, the survival time can be extended.

Theoretically, this drop of blood could survive for five hundred years if external blood and souls were always put into it.

This one-meter-tall blood-robed Taoist is like a statue, his eyes are empty and lifeless.

"Qi Ling..."

Jiang Ding pointed his finger.

Blood Path, with thousands of clones, is almost instinctive. It is a talent in this aspect, not to mention the power after superimposing Blood Path spells.

A spiritual light fell.

The one-meter-tall blood-robed Taoist's eyes began to move, and he quietly stared at his own body in front of him.

There was no respect in his eyes, but a level gaze, and there was even a trace of undetectable disobedience.

This is the shortcoming of magic skills and magic. The evil thoughts are deep and there is a risk of backlash at any time. Even if they are just condensed, they have not yet had time to come into contact with the outside world. The evil thoughts are born with them.

In this case, many demonic monks will choose to set up soul restrictions on their clones to control life and death with just one thought.

"Go and kill the strong men in this world and create more chaos."

“Prolong your own life as long as possible.”

Jiang Ding said calmly that he had no intention of leaving any restrictions on the soul.

No need.

The clone cannot be stronger than him.

If the clone is stronger than him, it means that he is slacking off and weak. In this case, he would have died in the many dangers of the world of immortality.

It's not the turn of a clone with serious congenital defects to take his life. There are so many people who want to kill him, so go aside and queue up.

"I really hope that I can kill you one day..."

Blood Robe No. 2436 whispered.

His figure gradually disappeared.

"OK."

"You keep dreaming."

Jiang Ding was too lazy to pay attention to him and curled his lips: "Damn it, almost every one of you said that, did I provoke you?"

"Can you feel a little bit more aware of your incarnation?"

Blood Robe No. 2436 did not answer his words and seemed to have left completely.

Jiang Ding detoured to the Shayan Clan and continued towards the Yellow Sand Holy City.

Emperor Cangkong kept shrinking.

This is actually very good.

This gave Jiang Ding the opportunity to clean up all walks of life one by one, create chaos, break through the Horned Demon Emperor clan clans one by one, and let the chaos spread to the fifth level spiritual veins.

Huangsha Holy City, a branch of the Yanshi family, is about to become the second family to be destroyed.

Not long after the blood-robed Taoist left.

A scarlet blood light appeared in the Shayan family's clan, the sword light flashed away, and then the clan protection formation shattered.

An expressionless one-meter-tall blood-robed Taoist appeared in the aura of the collapsed formation, and countless bloody sword threads bloomed in all directions, bringing a bloody storm.

Wails, screams, the angry roars of the Horned Demon Emperor clan, the sounds of bodies being torn and broken...

The Shayan family instantly turned into hell.

After more than ten breaths, the entire Shayan family calmed down. Only some babies and children who had not taken action, as well as women and children, were left. They stared at the one-meter-tall blood-robed Taoist with hatred and fear.

The blood-robed Taoist ignored them.

From all directions, countless blood and a large amount of natural treasures flew towards him, which made his breath stronger.

"Now, I can still live for twenty-two years..."

The figure of Blood Robe 2436 slowly disappeared.

Suddenly killed, suddenly disappeared.

The entire battle time and the time to plunder the spoils were controlled within twenty breaths, which was accurate and efficient, and never delayed anything.

This similar combat style brought great trouble to the siege work of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan monks in various places. The small worlds were full of blood, and countless casualties were killed and injured. There was even a special term that circulated among the Horned Demon Emperor Clan monks.

Blood Demon Disaster!

This is the Blood Demon Disaster that spread to the entire star field!

The general-level Horned Demon Emperor Clan cultivators simply cannot handle this kind of thing. One general-level family after another was destroyed, not to mention the smaller families, which disappeared without a trace when a wave hit.

In this situation, the millions of troops of the Cangkong Emperor accumulated resentment every day, had no desire to fight, and were eager to return to their families.

Unfortunately, even if they returned home, it would be useless.

They would still die.

Unless the king took action to suppress the blood demon clones in various places.

What made many Horned Demon Emperor Clan cultivators angry was that no king had taken action for a long time. They always gathered in the Demon Vine Small Realm and were unwilling to send even one king to various small worlds to suppress the blood demon.