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Chapter three hundred and eighty oh hoo hoo

Chen Ming originally wanted the mantis to stalk the cicada and the oriole behind him, but now, he finally discovered that this idea was really unrealistic. It would take at least three months to go from the pioneering star to the ghost star even with the strength of the immortal beast.

If the Heavenly Court and Yao Chi enter the Ghost Gate, all souls have been filled with soul beads and escaped directly with the soul beads. The person who wants to catch the soul beads he took away is looking for a needle in a haystack.

Chen Ming doesn't like accidents, and more importantly, Chen Ming now has this strength.

All arrangements have been made, and only Chen Ming’s last order was the opening of Yanshan’s expedition!

Chen Ming glanced at Li Suyi, who was wearing only a piece of animal skin on his waist. Not to mention, this kid had a pretty good figure and looked quite strong.

Chen Ming held a paint bowl in his hand. When Li Suyi walked up to him, he knelt down on one knee in front of Chen Ming. Chen Ming stretched out his hand and applied paint to Li Suyi's body, looking like a barbarian.

While applying paint, Chen Ming asked, "This expedition, the blood pill is ready, right?"

Li Suyi said: "We have reserved the blood pill for half a year, which is enough!"

Chen Ming nodded slightly. The blood pill was only half a year, which was indeed too few for the war in the starry sky. However, this is also because there were too few practitioners ruled by Yanshan.

If Yanshan could control more practitioners, the blood pill would not become a problem.

Chen Ming continued: "Remember, from now on, your identity is the faceless sword holder, and when communicating with me, remember to use animal language."

Li Suyi nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master, I remember everything."

One after another Yanshan disciple came forward, Chen Ming used the paint in his hands to smear on their bodies. The immortals in Baoxuan Temple looked at him and said, "It's reverse, it's really reverse!"

"They are definitely going against each other. Judging from this situation, they are going to go to war!"

"Who are they going to attack?"

"Is it a Ghost Gate? But it's not right. Now it's only four months before the Ghost Gate is opened. Even if it's rushing over, it will take three months. There are so many immortals in the Heavenly Court guarding the way, so it's impossible to rush over!"

Chen Ming finally

After painting the decorative paints of more than 3,000 Yanshan disciples, Chen Ming left and handed over the place to Li Suyi.

Chen Ming returned to the Yanshan branch. He put on the faceless mask again. This time he put on it, it may be that the war will be over before it will be removed.

In Chen Ming's Faceless Hall, Chen Ming looked at Bu Liuhen, Yang Hui and the Dark Star Hall Lord Lu Qingxuan. When the three of them saw Chen Ming, they all saluted: "Have you met Faceless Hall!"

Chen Ming could see that the three of them were a little excited, and Chen Ming would not be so cold at this moment, and said quietly: "After today, I will let this starry sky, everyone knows that I have arrived!"

The three of them stood up, knelt down respectfully in front of Chen Ming, and then said, "I wish to die for the faceless person!"

Chen Ming nodded slightly and then said, "Lu Qingxuan, let's do it."

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Qingxuan's mouth, "I have been waiting for the Faceless Master for three hundred years, and I will never disappoint the Faceless Master!"

Lu Qingxuan's figure disappeared, obviously he was going to prepare. Chen Ming looked at Bu Liuhen and Yang Hun, "Prepare to pick him up!"

Lu Qingxuan returned to his Dark Star Hall Master Hall. He walked out of the hall. Under the black sky, countless assassins were waiting for their orders, kneeling on one knee, waiting for his orders.

Lu Qingxuan reached out and took out a mask and put it on his face, "Send all the people who have already lurked, take action!"

Many assassins took out a piece of yellow paper and ignited it.

More than two thousand assassins put on masks at this moment. Lu Qingxuan lifted the 18-foot-foot Fangtian Painting Ridge, "Everyone, obey the order. Within three days, I must open the passage between the Red Dragon Star River and the Negative Dragon Star River! Go to the expedition!"

Above a star guarded by the heavenly court outside Baoxuan Temple, a team of men in black watched the yellow paper on their hands burned out. The leader of the team glanced at the others, "The order has been passed on, let's do it! Take the star!"

They put on masks one by one, rushed out of the alley, and rushed towards the Heavenly Immortal guarding here!

On the street, there was a sudden panic of wind and shudder. Many practitioners shopping on the street suddenly saw a group of men in black wearing masks rushing towards the Star Lord's residence in the heavy rain.

There were also practitioners who were surprised, "What's going on?"

"What are these people going to do?"

"Are these people treason?"

Suddenly, a practitioner who had lived for thousands of years saw this scene, his legs weakened and he collapsed on the ground. "Mask, they are all wearing masks, they are faceless people, and the faceless people are coming again!"

The three dragon heads of the stars do have the legend of the faceless person, and the faceless person seems to have fallen very quickly, but everyone knows one thing, that is, the faceless persons in all dynasties did not die under the hands of Heaven and Yao Chi. They died silently, but more like they died in the hands of another faceless person.

No matter which time the confrontation with the Heavenly Court Yaochi, the Faceless One had the upper hand, and now, the Faceless One appeared again.

Countless people made a way on the street, fearing that these faceless men would kill them.

"The faceless man has come again, and the entire constellation will be in a bloody storm!"

But an hour later, a few masked assassins walked out of the blood-filled Star Lord’s mansion, "The Star Lord is dead, go to welcome the army coming from the Immortal Road!"

Bao Xuanxing.

Chen Ming's figure appeared beside Li Suyi, and Chen Ming nodded slightly. Li Suyi understood that the road of immortality had been smooth. Li Suyi reached out and took out a mask and put it on her face. More than 3,000 registered disciples were exactly the same, putting masks on their faces. Seeing the scene in front of her, how could the immortals in Baoxuan Temple not understand?

The teacup in Abbot Fenglu's hand fell to the ground and fell into pieces with a click. "The faceless people are the sword-holders, they are the sword-holders!"

The other immortals were also stunned, "The faceless person is actually the faceless person!"

"The whole star is in peace!"

"The rule of Heaven and Yao Chi is over..."

Li Suyi sat on his purple gold lion, raised her arms and shouted wildly, "Hohahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

The roars of various immortal beasts gathered into a circle, shaking the floating clouds all over the sky. Under the black night sky, more than 50,000 immortal beasts rushed towards the fairy road!

More than 50,000 immortal beasts flew through the sky, and then passed through the immortal road, quickly rushed to the star outside Baoxuan Temple. The journey was extremely smooth. The practitioners on this star looked up and saw countless immortal beasts covering the sky and the sun.
Chapter completed!
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