Blood mist filled the whole field and the fields were silent.

All the insects and birds in the forest disappeared without a trace at this moment.

The blood that seeps into the soil during the day turns into new fog after the blood mist sweeps through it, and quietly flows into the surging blood mist.

A blood-colored figure with an invisible face seemed to be distorted.

Sometimes it is blurred and sometimes it is clear.

In just a few breaths, I passed by nearly a hundred feet away and quickly approached the edge of the camp surrounded by the formation.

The blood mist that filled the surroundings gathered towards him like life.

It was as if it was suddenly swallowed by a black hole, and it disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Suddenly.

The blood-colored figure seemed to sense something, looked at his left hand, and then suddenly looked up at the camp not far away.

Immediately afterwards.

His eyes began to scan around and moved quickly around the makeshift camp.

During this period, I paused from time to time, as if I was looking for something.

After a moment.

He seemed a little disappointed.

After stopping in place for a while, he looked at the formation light curtain in front of his "eye" and stepped in.

The formation aura suddenly dimmed for a moment, and an invisible portal appeared, which could not stop the opponent's invasion at all.

…

As early as the moment the blood mist filled the camp, Fushan, who was closing his eyes and resting, was suddenly startled.

In this moment, he sensed a strong threat of life and death.

The powerful spiritual sense swept quickly outside the camp.

Under the cover of the forbidden weapon, the brief use of the magical power of the demon general's realm will not attract the attention of high-level monks.

However, what made Fushan frightened.

He did not notice any abnormality wherever his spiritual consciousness passed!

But the sense that life was threatened not only did not fade, but instead became stronger as time went by.

"What the hell is it?"

Fu Shan with a cold face retracted his spiritual sense and instead glanced at the campsite over and over again.

He had already mentioned his twelve-carefulness in secret. As long as there was any wrong momentum, he would inevitably escape quickly.

Seeing his appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, the four demon soldiers were confused.

"Sir, are you?" The demon soldier Hutu asked carefully with his divine sense.

"There is some kind of powerful threat approaching, be careful yourself!"

Fu Shan did not dare to relax at all, but he still explained it quickly.

"Um?"

The four demon soldiers looked at each other and became nervous.

Could it be that the high-level monks of the human race discovered it? But this is impossible.

If there are high-level monks approaching, how could they not take action until now?

But if not, why would adults say so?

Just as Fu Shan and others were confused, the blood-colored figure had already arrived at the center of the camp.

Dozens of monks were surrounding several array plates with a hidden light, closing their eyes and breathing, and they were completely aware of his arrival.

The blood-colored figure "looked" around, and his "eyes" suddenly stopped on the array plate placed among the crowd.

His figure blurred, quietly crossed the human wall and stood in front of the formation plate.

He didn't see any movement, but one of the array plates suddenly flew out of thin air and was about to fall into his empty right hand.

But at this moment.

A disciple of the Sacred Heart Sect sitting cross-legged on the ground happened to open his eyes, and was facing the blood-colored figure.

Looking at this glance, the unknown demon cultivator immediately fell into an ice cave.

The person who came was covered with a layer of light red mist that kept surging, and his specific figures could not be seen clearly.

But the position of his eyes was clearly two dark and empty holes!

It’s not like people who lose their eyes, they can’t see their eyes.

Instead, including the entire eye socket, it was completely replaced by nothingness!

Two invisible "eyes" emerged from the dark void, like some kind of nightmare, tightly grasping the heart of the Demon Sect cultivator.

"Blood, blood charm..."

The sound like a friction between dead trees trembled and low, sounding inaudible and extremely dry.

However, how harsh this sound is under this quiet night sky?!

Almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of monks who noticed the movement opened their eyes one after another.

Dozens of eyes were frozen in the moment when they saw this figure.

The next moment.

Dozens of powerful and desirable auras exploded like a volcano erupting.

Everyone sitting around the center of the camp was fleeing wildly at an unprecedented speed.

A shrill howl resounded throughout the night sky, with an indescribable panic in the sound.

"Escape quickly! There is bloody charm in the camp!!"

This sharp howl really shocked the world and wept the gods!

Everyone in the camp was so scared that their faces were pale and their hands and feet were cold.

"boom!"

The monks who reacted showed the fastest speed in their lives and rushed out without hesitation.

As too many people made the same intense movements at the same time, the air around them was instantly torn, making a huge sound like an explosion of airflow.

Among these people who fled for the death, the five demon clans led by Fushan were also listed.

If they weren't on the periphery of the camp, they would also have to worry about the possibility of identity exposure.

I'm afraid Fushan will run faster than anyone else!

The strong life and death crisis reminds Fushan that he will never be the opponent of this Bloody Charm.

A series of powerful spiritual auras burst out from the crowd one after another.

The light feather technique that speeds up, the escape talisman that quickly escapes, the blood escape method that burns essence and blood...

The Eight Immortals cross the sea and use their own methods, which can be said that everyone has tried their best!

They couldn't help but be shocked!

It's really a terrifying name!

Especially for everyone who has just experienced a fierce life-and-death battle and has more or less wounds on his body.

This name is like the most terrifying nightmare, full of unparalleled shock!

[Blood Charm: It ranks first among all the strangest levels of resentment, and its strength is comparable to the foundation building of the way of heaven!

It has a certain attack method similar to iron law, and will die when it sees blood. It can instantly scatter the blood of the living beings through the wound in an instant, and it cannot be blocked by a Jindan monk!]

This is recorded in the "Wan Wei Lu" recorded in the "Wan Wei Lu" that was passed down through the world by the Cultivation Alliance.

So far, it has been verified for at least tens of thousands of years.

To put it simply.

That is the first place in the blood charm ranks at all the strange levels of resentment, with the strength comparable to the foundation-building cultivator of the Heavenly Dao, and he cannot see blood when he fights with him, otherwise he will definitely die below the Golden Pill!

Judging from the content mentioned in "Wangui Lu", I am afraid that ordinary Jindan monks may not be their opponents.

How can these Qi Refining Cultivators who may not have stopped bleeding when they hear the bloody charms appearing in the camp?!

It's already considered a nerve-wracking before being scared to death on the spot.

What's more, if the content predicted by Su Yun's simulation experience is correct, this blood charm may have already possessed considerable intelligence and advanced to the [Li] level!

That is, his level is equivalent to that of a Jindan monk!

Faced with this sudden huge movement, Xue Mei, who was still standing there, seemed a little unhappy.
To be continued...