Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said, "There is a senior brother Lian who has won the award."

"You two, don't waste your time, hurry up and drive away. I want to let the two hundred Ghost Sword Gang cultivators who entered the Demon Blood Realm die this time." Zhou Feng said in a deep voice, and Zhao Hai and Lian Yuntang responded and stopped talking.

In the next few days, Zhou Feng and the others were hunting and killing the Ghost Sword Gang everywhere. There were already seven groups of Ghost Sword Cultivators who died in their hands. In other words, the Ghost Sword Gang's 200 cultivators from the Demon Blood Realm have now killed 140 of them.

While killing 140 Ghost Sword Cultivators, the number of Zhou Feng and his team also increased to forty people, and they could also determine that there were twenty dead monks. In other words, even if they rescued everyone, they could only save forty people.

However, Zhou Feng knew very well that this was impossible. Among the remaining forty people, even if he could save twenty of them, it would be acceptable to ask for ten of them. It was possible that even if he could not save one of them.

Moreover, Zhou Feng felt that this possibility was very high because he knew very well that as time passed by, the possibility of the remaining people being injured was very high.

Fortunately, there is no way to use communication equipment in the Demon Blood Realm, otherwise Zhou Feng would believe that more cultivators from the Unsun Sect would die, but so many people from the Ghost Sword Gang would not die.

Although they have been chasing the Ghost Sword Gang these days, they have not forgotten their missions. They have gained some of these. Moreover, because the people gathered together, they also hunted some monsters and obtained some demon cores. For them, the harvest this time is not small at all, and it is a big deal.

Zhou Feng sat on a stone and looked at a blood river in the distance. This blood river was not composed of demon blood, but ordinary river water turned red after being polluted.

Zhou Feng said in a deep voice: "Now we are more than 300 miles away from the Xue River. There are two teams of Ghost Sword Gangmen on the edge of the Xue River. If we can clean them up this time, the only one of Ghost Sword Gangs will be left."

Zhao Hai nodded and said, "Now we have forty people, and they also have forty people. It is not difficult to deal with them. However, the two teams of the Ghost Sword Gang are not together. They have been looking for opportunities on both sides of the Blood River, and they are not too far away. As long as we attack one team, the other team will come to support. I think we will use the old method to divide into two teams. I will take one team to attack one team. You will ambush the other team and wait for the other team of their people to support. You are coming out and surrounding those guys. You must not let them run away."

Zhou Feng nodded and said, "Okay, let's do it. Divide into two teams. You lead twenty people, and I will lead the remaining twenty people."

Zhao Hai shook his head and said, "Ten people are enough, I'll leave." After that, Zhao Hai called ten people and led the ten people towards the direction of the Blood River.

Lianyuntang came to Zhou Feng and said to Zhou Feng: "Brother Zhou, Xiaoling is fine, right? Although he is very strong, the number of people on the other side is quite large."

Zhou Feng shook his head and said, "You should not worry about him anymore. I am now worried about the guys from the Ghost Sword Gang. Xiaoling is becoming more and more murderous these days."

Lian Yuntang nodded, and he also realized that Zhao Hai's murderous nature has become increasingly serious these days. I don't know whether it is a good or a bad thing for Zhao Hai. If a monk's murderous nature is too serious, it is not a good thing.

In fact, they felt that Zhao Hai was becoming more and more murderous. Zhao Hai did this on purpose. How could he keep himself from having no characteristics at all, because only spies would do that. If he keeps himself from having no characteristics, then the people who do not have any doubts will definitely doubt him. Therefore, after Zhao Hai arrived at the Demon Blood Realm, he was always full of murderous aura.

Zhao Hai didn't care what Zhou Feng and Lianyuntang said. He led ten people straight to the Blood River. Two hours later, they finally arrived at the Blood River. Looking at the rolling blood river, Zhao Hai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "What a good place to bury bones. It's not bad to die here."

The monks who were following Zhao Hai from the Unsun Sect looked at Zhao Hai with confusion. I wonder why he said such unlucky words. Does he want to die?

Zhao Hai suddenly said in a deep voice: "I know we are here, just come out and see you. Is there anything shameful?" As he said that, Zhao Hai punched the river, and the river water was like it was exploded by explosives, and a column of water soared into the sky.

With Zhao Hai's punch, several figures suddenly emerged from the river. Then, a group of figures appeared behind Zhao Hai and the others, surrounding Zhao Hai and the others in the middle.

These people were wearing the clothes of the Ghost Sword Gang, and the number was not twenty people that Zhao Hai imagined, but forty people. As soon as he saw this, Zhao Hai's eyes shrank, and then he said in a deep voice: "Since you are all here, let them all come out. There should be only sixty people left in the Ghost Sword Gang. Why are there only forty people appearing now? Don't tell me that the other twenty people did not come."

"Hmph, what a smart boy, yes, we are indeed here, but the rest of the people are waiting for your reinforcements. As long as your reinforcements arrive, others will naturally appear." A tall and very strong-looking monk from the Ghost Sword Gang walked out of the crowd.

Zhao Hai waved his hand, and followed his ten cultivators from the Buyun Sect, immediately formed a battle formation and stood there motionlessly. They all took out their weapons. Although the weapons of the Buyun Sect cultivators were different, the combat power of the battle formation they formed was not weak at all.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The monk from the Ghost Sword Gang did not stop the monks of the Buyun Sect from making arrangements. He looked coldly at Zhao Hai and the others who set up the battle formations. Until Zhao Hai and the others set up the battle formations, the monk from the Ghost Sword Gang said, "Don't struggle, since you know we are waiting for you here, do you think we will be prepared at all?"

Zhao Hai looked at the Ghost Sword Gang's cultivation and said in a deep voice: "At the beginning, you shouldn't know that we were hunting you, otherwise you wouldn't have died so many people. You should have only recently learned that there is no way to communicate in the Demon Blood Realm. There are only two possibilities for you to know the news. One is that you have come to help, and your Help Help you know that someone is dealing with you, so you set this trap here to catch us all in one place. The second possibility is that the Ghost Sword Gang told you this news, but this possibility is very low. You cannot use a teleportation array when entering the Demon Blood Realm. If your sect sends you a message, you can only use some communication jade swords and other things. Although those things are very fast, they may not be able to get to the Demon Blood Realm, so this possibility is eliminated. So, you are coming to the Demon Blood Realm."

The monk from the Ghost Sword Gang looked at Zhao Hai and suddenly laughed: "You are indeed a smart person, but my favorite thing to do is to kill the smart person. You guessed it right, we are here to help. This time you are dead."

Zhao Hai sneered, "Whoever dies is not sure? You are waiting for the people who help us to come. I will let you wait. I see when you can wait." After saying that, Zhao Hai turned to the monks who did not agree to the sect and said in a deep voice: "Stay here, don't attack, just defend." After saying that, he moved his hand, and two iron maces appeared in his hand. He roared and rushed towards the people of the Ghost Sword Gang.

The monks of the Ghost Sword Gang did not expect that Zhao Hai was the only one attacking, but the others were not moved. Just when they were stunned, Zhao Hai had already rushed to them and killed a monk of the Ghost Sword Gang with one mace.

The people from the Ghost Sword Gang came to their senses and immediately launched an attack on the group of people brought by Zhao Hai and Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai didn't care so much. He smiled coldly, moved his body, and rushed towards the people. His two maces dispersed and fought with them.

But the small team of people he brought were all standing there, just focusing all his attention on defense, without an offense, nor helping Zhao Hai.

After these days of fighting with Zhao Hai, these people have understood that Zhao Hai's strength is not something they can compete with, nor is it that any cultivator in the Duchen Biography Stage can compete with. There are almost no cultivator of the Buyun Sect who can cause harm to Zhao Hai, so they are not worried about Zhao Hai at all.

Zhao Hai is indeed like this now. Almost no one can harm Zhao Hai any of those who want to attack Zhao Hai. There are already ten Ghost Sword Cultivators who are dead in Zhao Hai's hands.

At this moment, a shout of killing came. The people led by the Ghost Sword Gang turned around and found that Zhou Feng had already killed people. The man's face changed. Then he waved his hand and said, "Get back." The people of the Ghost Sword Gang were not pestering Zhao Hai and the others, but flashed to the side, allowing Zhou Feng and Zhao Hai and the others to meet together.

Zhou Feng went to Zhao Hai, looked at the side with some confusion and said, "What's going on? Why does it seem like something is wrong? Why do they seem to be waiting for us here?"

Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said, "You are not wrong. They are just waiting for us. The rest of the Ghost Knife Gang should have come. Haha, it's interesting. I want to see what kind of helpers they have come.

At this time, the Ghost Sword Gang surrounded Zhao Hai and the others at one time. This time, the twenty people Zhao Hai mentioned before also came out. Apart from the more than ten people who were beaten to death by Zhao Hai, there were more than forty people in the Ghost Sword Gang. However, when these people looked at Zhao Hai, their eyes were full of deep hatred and deep fear. In that short time just now, Zhao Hai actually killed more than ten of them. Those people were like children who were not weaned in Zhao Hai's hands. He would do whatever he wanted. This was really amazing.

Zhao Hai looked at the Ghost Sword Gang people, but didn't care. He looked around but found nothing. His face changed. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and said in a deep voice: "There may be someone in the river to form a formation."

Zhou Feng and the others were stunned when they heard Zhao Hai say this. Then he waved his hand immediately and everyone formed a large formation. Zhao Hai turned his head to look at Xuehe, and then sneered: "I really didn't expect that the Ghost Sword Gang would actually collude with Gui Cultivation. Everyone, come out. Although the water from Xuehe can hide the yin energy on your body, it's still not very comfortable to soak in the water."

When Zhou Feng heard Zhao Hai say this, he was stunned. Then his face changed and he said in a deep voice: "Ghost Cultivation?"

Zhao Hai nodded and said, "Ghost Cultivators, they have strong yin energy on them, and there is yin energy in the blood river. I hadn't thought of this before, but now it seems that the Ghost Knife Gang is really brave and dares to collude with the Ghost Cultivator. By the way, we will kill a few ghost cultivators here today and take them out, so that the sect can check it carefully, and maybe they can find out their nest."

When Zhou Feng heard Zhao Hai say this, he immediately felt something was wrong. He knew very well that those with yin energy on his body were not necessarily ghost cultivators, and some evil cultivators also had yin energy on their bodies. Zhao Hai was so sure that he said that the other party was a ghost cultivator, which was obviously abnormal.

After thinking about it, Zhou Feng immediately understood that Zhao Hai was saying this on purpose. He wanted to say that the other party was a ghost cultivator. In this way, he could force the other party to appear. Second, he could kill the other party as a ghost cultivator, so that the other party's sect could not say anything. If the other party's sect did not admit it, it would be even better. They could put the Ghost Knife Gang on the hat of colluding with the Ghost Knife Gang. If the other party admitted it, that was not bad. They could know that the evil cultivator sect was colluding with the Ghost Knife Gang.

Sure enough, when he heard Zhao Hai say this, the fire in the Blood River exploded at once, and then several figures soared into the sky from the Blood River and landed on the shore. These were several people wearing black robes. Their bodies were covered with black robes, and they couldn't see their appearance clearly. There was no sign on their robes, and they couldn't see which sect they were from.

Zhao Hai counted and found that there were five people wearing robes, and they all had very strong yin energy on them. At this time, a monk in black robe spoke, "Boy, who do you think is the ghost cultivator?"

His voice was very hoarse, like ground glass with sandpaper, making people feel itchy and uncomfortable all over his body.

Zhao Hai glanced at the people and snorted coldly: "Hidden your head and tail, just like you, you deserve to be a monk. It's so fucking embarrassing."

Zhou Feng also sneered: "I am a villain myself, and I am afraid of seeing people, so of course they don't feel embarrassed at all. To be honest, I have never fought with ghost cultivators before. If I kill a few of them now, I don't know what it feels like. Do you think you will get rewards from the sect?"

Zhao Hai laughed and said, "That's certain. As long as a cultivator kills the ghost cultivator in the entire continent, his sect will reward him. Of course, our Unwilling Sect is no exception. The most important thing is that the Ghost Sword Gang colludes with the ghost cultivator. I see who can save them this time."
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