I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

"The strength of the Queen of Steel, Master Yang, is well-deserved!" Jian Qing was able to slash wildly with a big sword.

Yang Qin said nothing, but she knew that she had already used most of her strength.

Battles at the same level are either long-lasting and exhausting, or thunderous.

Both of them were holding back, not even releasing the demon soul, let alone fighting desperately.

Suddenly, Jian Yun's tiger body shook, and dark brown spiritual power swept across like a mountain. Cracks broke out in the ground beneath him, and earth and rocks flew everywhere.

"I'm not in the mood to play with you anymore. Hand over the roots of the Holy Snow Lotus. Today I will pay attention to the Snow Sect's way out!" Jian Yun was accumulating power, and an irregular oval spiritual power light ball condensed around his body.

Yang Qin also shook his staff, and pieces of snowflakes flew out from it. The snowflakes fluttered and formed an ice storm.

She rejected Jian Qing's shameless request with her actions.

"Earth flow curtain!"

"Snow Feather Storm!"

Two earth-level intermediate spiritual skills released from the ninth level of the Soul Tempering Realm collided brazenly.

In one encounter, everything within a diameter of 800 meters was affected. Houses and beams were flying all over the sky, and the ground was riddled with holes, as if it had been plowed a dozen times.

The ice, snow, and earth and rocks mixed together and turned into an expanding energy field that exploded in an instant!

Bang——

The terrifying spiritual power flow spread out in all directions, and the nearest spiritual beasts suffered heavy casualties, with only one breath left alive.

"puff!"

The rest of the fighting members of both sides were swept away by the shallow layer, and blood spurted out on the spot in the Spiritual Body Realm and the Blood Surge Realm.

The fighting seemed to have stopped, and everyone was waiting to see the outcome of the two.

The thick fog cleared, leaving only one person standing.

It's Yang Qin!

However, she looked confused at the moment because she did not sense Jian Qing's aura within a hundred meters.

Could it be?

Feeling scared for a moment, she immediately shouted, "Mr. Shen, be careful!"

A thousand meters away, Chen Zhong, who was playing hide-and-seek with his right guardian, felt a chill on his neck.

Immediately afterwards, the vest hurt, and a pair of calloused palms appeared on his chest.

In the palm of the hand, a still-beating heart fluttered, spreading bright red.

puff……

The five fingers were clasped together, and the brown spiritual power completely crushed the heart!

The next second, Chen Zhong felt himself spinning, and the shouts of many people could be heard in his ears.

He saw a headless body with mosaics sprayed on the section of its neck.

Eh?

Why mosaic?

It turned out to be because my vision was gradually blurring.

It turns out...this is what death feels like.

"Shen...Mr. Shen!"

Holding a big sword and covered with bruises, Xue Nu was in a state of despair. She looked at Chen Zhong's body separated in disbelief.

At this moment, she felt empty in her heart, as if a beam of light suddenly went out and would never appear again.

Yang Qin and Yang Yin were also stunned. Neither of them expected that the unfathomable Chen Zhong would be so unpretentiously attacked and killed.

"Mr. Shen, you are too unreliable." Yang Qin smiled bitterly. He should have understood that no one else can be trusted.

Chen Zhong's death does not mean that Shenxue Sect will surrender. The struggle will continue until they die in battle.

"Hahaha! That's it? That's it?" Jian Yun got his revenge and kept stomping on Chen Zhong's head.

"Broken my son's right arm, you can only atone with death!" Jian Qing flicked out a finger, and several rock thorns twitched back and forth. In just a few seconds, Chen Zhong's bones turned into minced flesh.

No one noticed that among the flesh foam, an ordinary hair fluttered in the wind and was annihilated bit by bit in mid-air.

A tear fell from the corner of Xue Nu's eyes, she grabbed the big sword and rushed towards Jian Qing violently.

"Sister Xue Nu doesn't want it!" Yang Yin hugged her, "Mr. Shen, you will definitely not die so easily!"

The snow girl laughed at herself, "He has no bones left, can he come back from the dead? It's all my fault that I am too naive to regard a liar as hope."

"Well, Mr. Shen can be regarded as dying for our Shenxue Sect. I... I was disrespectful before. I hope you know better." The Great Elder and Guardian Zuo were fighting equally, and they took advantage of the brief truce to retreat to their own camp.

A melon-eating crowd area.

"Killing Mr. is the same as killing the young master of our palace!" Everyone in Qingfeng Palace was furious and drew their swords at each other. Previously, it was difficult to really help because of the obstruction of the beast tide.

The incident happened so suddenly that it was difficult to prepare for it. It was also because Jian Qing was too sinister. Regardless of his reputation, the master of a dignified sect sneakily attacked a junior and used a fourth-grade spiritual weapon and an earth-level spiritual skill!

"You don't have martial ethics -" people roared.

Jian Qing didn't care about these words and smiled ferociously, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. What's the moral bottom line? His death is the reality!"

"Now, Sect Master Yang, what are you going to do... hmm?"

Before Jian Qing finished speaking, she looked at her feet suspiciously.

Arc-shaped spiritual patterns slowly rose from the ground, and the bones of the spirit beasts melted little by little in the spiritual patterns, turning into blood and flowing into the spiritual formation.

"What's this?"

Jian Yun expressed everyone's doubts in horror.

Yang Qin's eyes changed, as if he was guessing, and a light flickered.

"Fourth level spiritual formation...the underworld sacrifice blood killing formation!"

On a tall snow-capped mountain a thousand meters away, Chen Zhong murmured the name of the spiritual formation a little excitedly.

All the popular fourth-level spiritual formations that he can arrange now were obtained from Vivian. Only this somewhat evil "Underworld Sacrifice Blood Killing Formation" was obtained when he came.

A group of extremely savage wilderness hunters wanted to surround and kill Chen Zhong who was riding a motorcycle. Unexpectedly, they were killed by a big orange cat. The scroll of the spiritual formation was found in the bag of the hunter leader.

It was an unexpected surprise.

It was also thanks to the fact that the hunters were ordinary people with little culture and knowledge that they did not recognize that this was a precious fourth-grade spiritual array scroll.

This spiritual array is as weird and brutal as its name, bloody and terrifying!

Unlike ordinary spiritual arrays, it requires a primer - the flesh and blood of life. It is not difficult, even a little low-level, but it is really evil and insidious.

As for the power, Chen Zhong is not very clear, but he will know it immediately.

The range of the blood killing array is not wide, just enough to cover most of the people in Jinxiu Pavilion. Otherwise, why would Chen Zhong choose that place and chase each other with the right protector.

Everything is calculated!

"The feeling of death... Tsk, it's a bit strange."

Of course, being killed by Jian Qing is also an optional step.

The purpose is to experience what death is like in person!

In case I really face death in the future, I will not panic, and I will know where I must protect.

This is also due to the passive skill awakened some time ago - "Puppet Clone"!

Skill panel:

1~9 (folded)

10. Puppet Clone [Permanent Skill]

Medium: You need to pull off a strand of your hair and silently recite the word "clone". You will succeed in condensing it within a thousand times.

Effect: You can only condense and maintain one clone at a time. You can only condense again after the clone is destroyed.

The clone has no thoughts or consciousness. It is a puppet that can be 100% controlled by the main body, and the clone can use all the passive skills of the main body.

The level of the clone is synchronized with the main body, and all the benefits obtained belong to the main body.

The items stored in the clone will return to the main body through the space channel of the Divine Skill Library at the moment the clone is destroyed.

Note: Take care of your hair, start now.

That's right!

Clone!

A clone with 100% ability to copy!

This skill is truly worthy of the word "divine skill" in Chen Zhong's mind.

Although Chen Zhong is a little skeptical about the scope of the Divine Skill Library's understanding of passive skills, this is not a bad thing. Pulling out hair can also be considered a passive trigger, right?

Chen Zhong touched his thick black hair and was very relieved. Fortunately, he had a regular schedule and did not lead a chaotic life, so he did not need to worry about baldness.

Looking at the blood killing array that was quickly formed at the foot of the mountain, Chen Zhong pulled out a hair and rapped.

"Clone, clone, clone..."

Bang!

The hair exploded, and an identical Chen Zhong appeared.