Chapter 179 Breeding Soldier

Hearing Qin Mo's voice, Bai Xie also thought for a moment before responding, "I don't know what that is. However, our 'evil marks' are fine.

"Very good!" Qin Mo never had any excuse to take a break, so he immediately said, "Then I will continue to arrange the tenth 'evil mark'!"

Just as Qin Mo was about to step into the tenth direction, Bai Xie suddenly stopped Qin Mo, "Qin Mo, wait!"

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know what that light curtain is now. However, just in case, you first choose nine bodies to bury them in the place of nine 'evil marks'. Bai Xie seems to be planning something.

Hearing Bai Xie's suggestion, Qin Mo also agreed, "Yes, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!" But what does it mean to ask me to bury my body in the ground?

"Ging soldiers!" Bai Xie's voice has an indescribable strangeness, which makes Qin Mo feel a little creepy.

"The army? Is it an 'evil soldier'? Qin Mo seemed to have guessed something, and then asked. However, Qin Mo obviously guessed wrong. Because...

"No!" Bai Xie instantly denied Qin Mo's speculation, and then continued to preach in that creepy tone, "In the nine 'evil marks' place... dig a hole with a height of one person... and then put the nine bodies in..."

Qin Mo held his breath, and his heart suddenly stopped.

"Use nine more swords to insert from the beginning... The handle of the sword is outside... Finally, pile up the soil."

"Dong--" With the end of the creepy voice of the white evil hair, Qin Mo's heart beat again. Such an evil approach was simply beyond Qin Mo's expectation.

Since this extremely evil method is not an evil soldier, what will it be? Thinking of this, Qin Mo quickly asked Bai Xie, "What is this?"

Hearing the words, Bai Xie smiled strangely, "You will know then!"

"Good!" Since Bai Xie wants to sell it, let it sell it. Qin Mo no longer pursued this problem. At this time, Qin Mo found that it seemed that only Bai Xie was spreading the voice to him recently. What about them? What about the soul and the red devil in the previous life?

Suddenly, Qin Mo looked at his Dantian, and then saw: in the middle of Dantian, the mysterious purple gas paved the bottom, the purple Yuanying of the soul of the previous life sat on the bloody three-shaped blood array, and the ferocious little blood dragon was hovering around the purple Yuanying. It seems that...

"Your previous life's soul is practicing!" Maybe he felt Qin Mo's doubts, and Bai Xie explained.

Hearing this, Qin Mo was a little moved. The soul in the previous life worked so hard not only for himself, but also for me, Qin Mo. Since it is still practicing, I don't have to disturb it.

Qin Mo turned to Dantian on the right, but saw that the terrible sea of blood was calm, and the red devil beads disappeared. "Where's the red devil?"

"I'm going to practice at the bottom!" Bai Xie responded in an instant, "First arrange my 'killing life and sacrificing evil', and it will practice after waiting impatiently. Hey hey, when I'm done, it's not too late to call it!"

"Well, I'll go to 'the seed soldiers' immediately!"

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"Bang--" Qin Mo stepped out step by step and came to the place where the first 'evil mark' had not been entered. Looking at the ordinary soil under his feet, Qin Mo shook his head, and immediately raised his right hand in an instant, and then bombarded down.

Pieces of earth and gravel splashed up, and a narrow pit with a height of one person was formed. Extremely accurate control!

"Xiao Ming!" Qin Mo looked back at the 'underworld flame horse' at the corpse pile, "Xiao Ming, throw a corpse here."

It seemed that he heard Qin Mo's order. Xiao Ming's huge feet, which looked like black iron, gently stamped the ground, and suddenly the body of a practitioner of the Chengtian Sword School automatically floated up and shot at Qin Mo's place.

"Papa--" The body fell at Qin Mo's feet. This is a corpse of swords in blue, without any scars on his body. It seems that Xiao Ming has killed its soul.

"Since you want to kill me, Qin Mo, then you don't blame me!" Qin Mo directly twisted up the body and inserted it into the one-person-high pit.

Then Qin Mo's mind moved, and a practitioner's sword appeared in his hand. This is the swords found in the killing battle. There are 37 swords in total. The best one was given to Yi Shuixi, and now there are still 36 swords left.

Standing by the pit, Qin Mo slowly raised the monk's sword in his hand, and the sharp tip of the sword gradually approached the head of the corpse...

Suddenly, a trace of cruelty flashed on Qin Mo's face, and he heard a "chirp". The sharp sword of the repairer entered from the head and disappeared into the corpse in the pit, leaving only the hilt of the sword.

Endless blood surged out, as if watering the body. Such an evil practice of making seeds with people and watering with blood is simply appalling.

However, at this moment, Qin Mo looked at all this indifferently, and there was no fluctuation in a pair of deep eyes, as if all this was extremely ordinary.

The blood stained the head of the corpse, the upper body of the corpse,..., dyed the legs of the corpse...

Seeing that it was okay, Qin Mo waved his right hand, and the pieces of dirt all around him were immediately rolled up with great force and filled into the pit, completely submerged the body of the Qingyi sword Xiu, leaving only a sword hilt of the repairer on the ground.

At this moment, suddenly.

A huge dark shadow enveloped Qin Mo. Qin Mo raised his head. It turned out that it was Xiao Ming who came to see the 'strange'. At this moment, Xiao Ming was side by its bone giant, and his empty eyes were full of doubts. He looked at the ground and Qin Mo, as if he didn't understand what his master was doing.

Seeing this, Qin Mo did not explain it, because Qin Mo himself did not understand the use of this evil practice.

Seed soldiers! What is the last thing planted?

Evil marks! What does it have to do with this kind of soldier?

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Pressing down these doubts, Qin Mo patted Xiao Ming, and then stepped out and jumped to the second place where the 'evil mark' was buried.

"Boom--" The surging power of the practitioners makes this flat black earth have another one-person-high pit.

"Xiao Ming, throw another body over!"

Hearing Qin Mo's order, Xiao Ming flickered away, returned to the corpse pile in place, gently stamped the ground, and another Qingyi sword repair body flew to Qin Mo, and finally fell to Qin Mo's feet with a 'pop'.

However, unlike last time, as the body fell, a black giant covered the starlight. Obviously, Xiao Ming came to see the "strange" again.

Qin Mo did not look at Xiao Ming again, but directly erected the body under his feet like last time, and then threw it into the pit. As soon as the divine thought moved, another sword of the practitioner appeared in Qin Mo's hand.

It seemed that he was used to it. This time, Qin Mo no longer had a cruel look on his face. Instead, he cut out the sword of the monk in his hand from the beginning and inserted it into the body, leaving only the hilt of the sword.

Endless blood surged out again, pouring the whole body from head down. The bright red blood dyed the head and the body red... Such an evil picture has indescribable strangeness, which makes people's scalp numb.

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Finally, it seems that it's almost done.

"Xiao Ming, get out of the way!"

Hearing Qin Mo's voice, Xiao Ming flashed away from Qin Mo. Then, Qin Mo waved his right hand, and the huge invisible force instantly swept the surrounding mud and gravel into the pit where the corpse was inserted.

"Sand sand--" is like a muddy rain. After a moment, the body of the second Qingyi sword was completely submerged in the ground, and the hilt of the sword of the repairer's sword was still strangely 'long' on this black land.

"Very good! The second one is ready!" Qin Mo looked at the two hilts of the sword on the ground and nodded. He said to himself, as if he was not inserting a corpse, but a sapling.

At this moment, Xiao Ming was quietly looked at all this with a little vigilance, without making any noise. Even it seemed to understand that what its master was doing was not an interesting thing now, because at the moment when the body was buried, it seemed to see a white color that even it was a little scared.

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Qin Mo didn't know what Xiao Ming was thinking at this time. Even if he knew it, he was indifferent. With a bang, Qin Mo stepped out and jumped to the third strange 'evil trace' place.

The right hand was raised, and the third corpse pit was formed.

"Xiao Ming threw the body over!"

Put the corpse, insert the corpse, and bury the corpse. Only the hilt of the repairer's sword is 'long' on the black ground. So, the third one is completed.

"Xiao Ming threw the body here again!" The fourth is completed.

"Xiao Ming threw the body here again!" The fifth is completed.

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"Xiao Ming threw the body here again!" The eighth is completed.

"Xiao Ming threw the body here again!"

Hearing Qin Mo's order, Xiao Ming seemed to be a little hesitant at this moment. The empty bones were full of endless vigilance, as if it felt that the first eight were nothing, and the ninth would be...

"Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you? Help me throw the body again!" Seeing that Xiao Ming did not move, Qin Mo urged again.

Hearing Qin Mo's urging again, Xiao Ming, a military horse, no longer hesitated and gently stamped on the ground, and then the ninth body flew over and landed at Qin Mo's feet.

And this time, Xiao Ming didn't follow to see 'strange'? However, Qin Mo did not notice the abnormality of Xiao Ming.

It is still a repetition of the first eight steps, releasing the corpse, inserting the corpse, and burying the corpse. There is only one sword handle 'long' of the repairer's sword on the black ground. Finally, the ninth one is finished.

So far, the nine underground where the nine 'evil marks' have been buried have buried a body of Qingyi Jianxiu.

"Finally finished! I just don't know what effect it has!" Qin Mo turned his head and looked in all directions. On this black earth, the strange ** of the nine sword hilts formed a...

Round! A strange circle, a circle with a diameter of exactly one li! And where Qin Mo is standing at this time is the center of the circle.

Suddenly, Qin Mo frowned and said, "There are nine corpses in one li, so it is estimated that there are 90 corpses in ten miles. In this way, a hundred miles will be nine hundred, and a thousand miles is nine thousand, all of which are just nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. Is all this a coincidence or a kind of..."

Qin Mo's heart suddenly stopped, "A horrible mysterious sacrifice?!"

Not far away, a few faint flames flashed on Xiao Ming's huge black body. Could it be that Xiao Ming was also nervous?

At this moment, suddenly!

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