Soul Emperor Martial God

Misty Mountains.

Xiao Yi looked at the way forward.

According to his previous understanding, the Misty Mountains are extremely vast.

It is said that it is a mountain, but in fact it contains hundreds of mountains, and the topography inside is also extremely complicated.

Of course, this is also a place where many demon hunters gather to hunt demon and martial artists.

However, whether it is a demon hunter or an experienced warrior, they dare not go deep, at most only in the marginal range of about a thousand miles.

There has been a record that a celestial peak warrior forcibly penetrated the Misty Mountains.

After going deep into thousands of miles, I was instantly lost in it.

In the end, he escaped by accident.

In addition, even if this warrior escaped, he became mad, and within three days, his Dao heart collapsed completely, his cultivation was dissipated, and he became a useless person.

No one knows what happened to him or what happened.

All he knew was that after he came out, his face was panicked, as if something terrifying had happened.

Xiao Yi frowned.

He is not afraid of the so-called rumors.

The warrior has a self-cultivation, dare to fight with the sky, dare to fight with the earth, what to fear.

The reason why he frowned was that the misty mountains were so vast that it was really difficult to find someone in it.

No one knows how big this mountain is.

I only know that it stretches for tens of thousands of miles.

Deeper, the danger level will soar after five thousand miles, like a forbidden place; after ten thousand miles, no one knows.

"It's a thick fog." Xiao Yi looked ahead, thinking.

The Misty Mountains, as the name suggests, are densely foggy all year round.

Walking inside, waiting for the idle fighters, the vision is greatly reduced.

With Xiao Yi's eyesight, he could only see a kilometer range at most.

"Huh?" Just as Xiao Yi frowned and thought, suddenly frowned tightly.

The cold eyes narrowed even more.

"What a strong smell of blood." Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

Yes, at this moment, these mists are exuding a strong smell of blood.

"It's the blood of a warrior, and the smell of blood is still fresh." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and his figure moved, instantly submerged in the mist.

Originally, he had no direction.

But now, he is pursuing the direction of these **** smells.

Normally, in such a vast area, coupled with dense fog, it is difficult to track down even the smell of blood.

Even an experienced demon hunter is difficult to track.

But for Xiao Yi, this is just a simple tracking method.

After ten minutes, Xiao Yi stopped his leap.

In front of him, on the ground, there were dozens of dead bodies.

No... there is one more person, "Save...Save me..."

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and instantly came to this warrior.

He squatted down on one knee and checked, his face suddenly changed, "How is it possible."

The martial artist in front of him was so angry that he eagerly said the word'help me'.

This proves that this warrior is not dead.

With Xiao Yi's current ability, an ordinary martial artist, even if he is seriously injured, as long as he does not die, he is sure to be rescued.

However, after his investigation, he found that there was no more vitality in this warrior's body.

This is what made his face change drastically.

The vitality is gone, and there is no way to return to the sky, even the holy product alchemist can't save life.

This warrior struggled for a few seconds, his weak arm grasped Xiao Yi tightly, and finally spit out two words in his mouth, "Go fast."

The voice fell, and his arm fell weakly.

This warrior was completely dead.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "Monster Beast?"

This is a dangerous place in the mist, where demon hunters are hunting demon, and there are warriors here to experience.

It is not surprising that he died when attacked by a monster.

But the **** smell that Xiao Yi smelled just now, its concentration, is at least the concentration that is possible for hundreds of warriors to die at the same time.

Here, at most a dozen corpses.

And most importantly, the faces of the dozen or so corpses all revealed expressions of panic.

The strong smell of blood is still floating.

Xiao Yi's figure flashed and continued to pursue.

After a few minutes, he stopped again.

In front of him, there were more than a dozen dead bodies.

The face on the corpse was exactly the same as the one he had encountered before, showing panic.

...

After half an hour, Xiao Yi stopped abruptly.

During the period, the corpses of the warriors he encountered were no fewer than hundreds of people, and they looked exactly the same after death.

And obviously, these hundreds of people are not the same group.

But the various demon hunting teams scattered among them, or experienced martial artists.

As for the reason why he stopped, it was because he suddenly discovered that his pursuit of the smell of blood had been deepening.

Yes, he has been going deep, heading in the direction where the Misty Mountains are known as the forbidden land.

At the same time, the deeper, the denser the mist floating around.

At this point, Xiao Yi's visible range was only a few hundred meters away.

"It's more than four thousand miles." Xiao Yi recalled the distance he had traveled along the way, which was more than four thousand miles.

This also means that if you travel thousands of miles, the range you step into will be extremely dangerous.

"No matter." Xiao Yi shook his head.

The strong smell of blood is still floating.

This means that the person he is looking for is likely to be in danger.

If there is something wrong, his three times the task point reward will be gone.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yi's figure leapt again and went straight forward.

The range of five thousand li, arrived in no time.

Xiao Yi kept walking and was still searching.

Along the way, he also encountered a group of corpses of warriors.

However, he did not encounter any danger.

Since entering the Misty Mountains, he can find monsters from time to time, but to him, there is no threat.

After entering the five thousand li range, the level of the monster beast was obviously higher.

There were no fewer than dozens of ninth-level monsters he encountered.

And the corpses of the warriors encountered here in the range of five thousand miles are also full of breath.

The cultivation base of each one is above the Celestial Realm, and there are many in the late Celestial Realm.

Xiao Yi inspected their bodies.

On the corpse, there were no scars or even marks of fighting.

The only thing in common is the panic expression on his face.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi yelled coldly.

The more he moved forward, he unconsciously produced a more and more intense sense of anxiety.

He didn't know where these uneasiness came from.

I only know that this is the intuition of the warrior.

Xiao Yi was still walking fast, he felt that the person he wanted to find was inseparable from these weirdness.

After half an hour.

Xiao Yi's footsteps stopped again.

Because it is already within nine thousand miles.

Moving forward again will be an unknown place.

According to the rumors, that crazy celestial peak martial artist entered this range and began to get lost.

In the record, in Fangcun area, no warrior has dared to step into it for many years.

"I won't really break into it." Xiao Yi whispered to himself.

Suddenly there was no news of the person sought. The most likely possibility is to go deep into this 10,000 li range and get lost in it.

This is the only reason Xiao Yi can think of now.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi moved again and went straight forward.

But for a moment, his footsteps stepped into the range of thousands of miles.

At the same time, the extremely strong smell of blood in the mist also disappeared.

It disappeared without a trace, and disappeared extremely suddenly, as if it had never appeared before.

"How is it possible." Xiao Yi's eyes were startled.

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