"gone" "Why can't I find Qin Yi?"
"Is it too far away for us to sense it?"
"Let everyone cheer up and report immediately if Qin Yi is discovered."
Countless spiritual thoughts roared and roared in mid-air, constantly looking for traces of Qin Yi.
At this moment, Qin Yi was flying towards the depths of the Evil Spirit Mire.
Soon, as the mission of exterminating demons officially began, demons in the quagmire of evil spirits were being killed one after another.
All the disciples who participated in the task of eliminating demons received corresponding amounts of points one after another.
As the amount of points increases, the names on the scroll keep jumping up and down and re-ranked, which is dizzying.
The sect leaders, elders, and elites of each major sect were all looking at the scroll without blinking at this moment.
From time to time there would be a few names on the scroll, which would quickly darken.
This shows that the owners of these names were either alone or lacked strength and died in the quagmire of evil spirits.
After a few hours, echelons began to form on the scroll, and the sect disciples at the forefront began to widen the gap between them and the large army behind them.
And this gap is getting wider and wider.
But what puzzles the sect leaders, elders, and elites with ulterior motives is that the amount behind Qin Yi's name has never increased and is still zero.
Moreover, Qin Yi's name has never dimmed and is still shining brightly.
“What’s going on?”
"Yes, it's been six hours since the demon-killing mission began, and this Qin Yi hasn't killed even one demon yet."
"The top ten have at least reached nearly 10,000 points, the fiftieth has reached more than 4,000 points, the 100th has more than 1,000 points.
After that, it is almost a few It’s over ten percent, but for most people, it’s still in the single digits.”
"Those small sects can only form teams.
Even if they form a team, they can only kill low-level demons.
The amount of points they get is already small, and they have to be divided equally among everyone in the team.
How many digits can be achieved?
, that’s pretty good.”
"But it's really strange.
Half a day has passed.
Where is Qin Yi?
Why hasn't he killed an evil spirit yet?"
"Send extra manpower to look for me hard."
"I have to dig three feet into the ground to find Qin Yi as soon as possible."
I don't know how many sects are trying to get Qin Yi's idea.
Taiyi Dao, Bingfeng Academy, Wudi Building, etc. all keep in touch with the disciples involved in the demon elimination mission at any time.
"Qin Yi hasn't killed a demon so far, and the amount is still zero."
Ke Shuijiang was obviously stunned when he heard the news, "Did he know that all of us were looking for him, so he hid?"
After pondering for a moment, he shook his head again: "Based on my understanding of him, Qin Yi's character is impossible to hide, but why is this?"
This matter has made countless people confused and worried at the moment.
Qin Yi has been flying for six hours at this moment.
During this period, he also encountered several teams that were killing evil spirits.
However, in Qin Yi's opinion, these disciples were too weak, so he was too lazy to look at them and just passed by like lightning.
And these disciples are naturally even less likely to discover Qin Yi.
As early as two or three hours ago, Qin Yi had flown out of the desert.
At this moment, there is a large black foggy swamp under the body.
The fog is crawling like flesh and blood, and is as thick as ink, as if there is some terrifying beast hiding in it.
From time to time, there were a few sharp screams coming out of the black mist, making people shudder.
This place is already considered the hinterland of the Evil Spirit Quagmire.
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The realm, strength, and threat level of the evil spirits are dozens of times more dangerous than those outside the Evil Spirit Quagmire.
Those disciples who are involved in the mission to eliminate demons will have at least ten or twenty days to enter here.
They need to kill all the demons outside before they can get here.
Qin Yi took out the records, determined the location, and then focused his eyes to look into the distance.
In the distance, a beam of red light soared into the sky and penetrated the clouds.
The stars in the sky and earth seemed to be slowly rotating around the beam of light.
Rolling demonic energy surged from the red light, and countless evil souls and rotting corpses crawled around the light beam.
They were so densely packed that they were as dense as ants and maggots, making people feel hairy in their throats and scalps just by looking at them.
Tight.
"That's it, the entrance to the Devil's Quagmire, the Devil's Throne."
Qin Yi swept his mind and saw that on the huge scroll, the amount of the first place had reached an astonishing more than 12,000 points, while the second place , with only more than 9,000 points, which is more than 3,000 points less than the first place.
"Yiwen Lushen of the Dragon Tiger Gate."
Qin Yi remembered the name of the current number one in his mind, and with a flash of his body, he tore the sky apart and galloped towards the Demon Throne, "It won't be long before I can kill you."
Stay away" The body shape was like electricity, the air flow was like a knife, and the thick black mist a hundred feet away under Qin Yi was cut and torn apart.
Streams of black ichor gushed out from the cracks in the black mist like spring water.
When the rocks on the ground were soaked in pus, they all softened and turned into mud.
In a moment, Qin Yi saw a huge throne as high as a hundred feet, as heavy as a mountain, standing in the swamp of the Evil Spirit Mire.
The throne is engraved with evil and complex runes, exuding all kinds of ancient, old, and ghostly smells.
Dark bloodstains are shocking.
Endless evil spirits are constantly surging out from the throne, forming sheets of paper.
Screaming human face shape.
The entire throne was wrapped in red light, like a blazing flame, shooting straight into the sky, forming a rotating twisted space-time on the sky.
Through the distortion of time and space, you can see a series of hell-like tragic scenes, which are constantly changing.
In front of the throne, there are two rows of stone-carved trolls, powerful and ferocious, holding weapons.
Although they are old and heavily mottled, their bloodthirsty and murderous smells are enough to scare people out of their wits just one look at them.
Qin Yi glanced at the rotating formation in the air and knew that it was the entrance to the devil's quagmire.
"The evil spirit here is indeed hundreds of times stronger than in the surrounding area.
If ordinary people come here, they will be contaminated in an instant and turn into a walking zombie."
Qin Yi narrowed his eyes and flew upwards.
Suddenly, an extremely dangerous aura flashed through Qin Yi's mind like lightning.
Qin Yi's mind moved, his thoughts changed, he quickly lowered his head and looked down.
Hula With a roar, a large area of the swamp and mire under Qin Yi suddenly collapsed.
In the blink of an eye, a bottomless pit was formed.
The boundless cold air and ghostly energy escaped, like thousands of sharp arrows, pointing directly at Qin Yi.
"Human flesh tastes like human flesh.
Hahaha.
It's great.
I haven't tasted human flesh in so many years."
A proud voice, sinister and hateful, roared out from the huge pit.
Almost at the same time, a huge ghost claw covered in mud swamp, like a hill, stuck out from the huge pit, like a meteor, like lightning, picking up the stars and the moon, and grabbed Qin Yi.
With a grasp of the ghost claw, the surrounding space quickly condensed.
The air around Qin Yi instantly became as heavy as a thousand stones, surpassing mercury, causing his body to sink involuntarily. s: I came back too late last night and was too sleepy to keep my eyes open, so I couldn’t update in time.
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