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Chapter 223: Isn’t it fun to have a sneak attack?

The blue flying sword flies across the sky,

The aura overwhelms the entire battlefield.

Boo!
Hundreds of ghosts howled, and another sharp howl came. Transparent sound waves were generated and gathered into three, transparent and bright, and the finished fonts were shot out.

call out!
The Taiqing Flying Sword reversed and slashed horizontally. The three transparent spikes collapsed and scattered everywhere, creating ripples on the ground.

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding looked slightly cold and looked in one direction.

Compared to his attacks, his defense is extremely weak. The most annoying thing is that,
Someone sneaked up on him while he was attacking!
Surrounded by hundreds of ghosts,

A young man with pale skin stood on the head of a one-horned ghost king. The whole person was only one-tenth the size of the ghost king.

"What the hell are you?"

When the faint sword intention came, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his expression changed slightly: "All the disciples obey the order and kill this person. The family will be promoted to the Foundation Establishment Family and it will not change for 300 years!"

"Retreat, die!"

"Implicate his family and extract their souls and refine them for hundreds of years!"

At the same time, the restraints placed on the disciples of the Blood Slaughter Hall by many Foundation Establishment monks trembled slightly, and a stern warning came.

"Blood Dissolving Knife!"

"Poison Cloud Technique!"

"Ghost Spear Technique!"

Not daring to hesitate, many disciples of the Blood Transformation, Poison Zombie, and Hundred Ghost lineages turned their spells and shot towards the sky, densely packed into a sea.

The Seven Feather Sect disciples breathed a sigh of relief and retreated to protect themselves.

"Unreliable……"

Jiang Ding frowned and said nothing.

The Taiqing Flying Sword flew back around him, and with a rapid clanking sound, it turned into a sharp escaping light and pierced through the layers of blood knives and bone spears before flying outward rapidly.

Too crispy and a bit troublesome.

"Stop him!"

Hua Xuezi and Bai Guizi exploded with mana, and were blocked by Hua Xuezi's embryo and Bai Guizi's scream.

call out!
He was instantly cut away, and there was no one who could defeat him under the Taiqing Flying Sword.

After traveling thousands of meters openly, his figure disappeared.

"not good!"

"Uncle Master, we were wrong!"

Li Qingyun and the Seven True Successors suddenly looked frightened, and said angrily: "Stop! Stop the disciples of the Blood Slaughter Hall, or you and I will both die!"

Only then did they react.

In the world of immortality, there is no reason for a superior person to block a knife from a inferior person!
If you don’t recognize this fact,
If you die, you will die in vain!
"kill!"

The disciples of the Seven Feathers Sect were trembling up and down, and their eyes were red.

A series of spells were thrown at the opposite side desperately, fireballs, firebirds, earth spears and water arrows were densely spread into a net, once again drawing the Blood Slaughter Hall disciples into the war.

There are nearly two thousand people, and they can't even contain the disciples of the Blood Slaughter Hall!

Before, it was nothing more than fear of death, leaving all the risks to others, and quietly waiting for the war to end.

boom!
Boom!

As a large amount of magical light collapsed, the disciples of the Blood Slaughter Hall only focused on chasing the figures in the sky, thus ignoring the enemies on the opposite side, causing the death of more than a hundred people in an instant, and the stench of zombie flesh and blood filled their nostrils.

"Kill the enemy first!"

The disciples of the Blood Slaughter Hall reacted between life and death and quickly turned their spells around.

Pieces of poisonous clouds, bone spears, and the most powerful group of blood knives rushed forward, once again resisting the attack of the disciples of the Seven Feathers Sect, and began to counterattack.

The coordination of the military formation contains the secret of the sect's inheritance. These gaps cannot be made up by just deploying and concentrating manpower!

"Kill these ants first!"

Hua Xuezi stroked the crack of the Hua Xue Knife embryo a little, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"Kill first..."

Similarly, Baijiazi also blurted out.

The two instantly understood the sword cultivator's weakness.

Although he has the fighting power to crush them,
However, its own defense is extremely poor. Even the attacks of monks in the late stages of Qi training and at the peak of Qi training cannot be ignored, and there are still threats.These disciples play an important role!
"kill!"

The two of them looked at each other, and with violent evil aura, they each rushed towards a front line. The blood-transforming magic sword was criss-crossing, and hundreds of ghosts screamed. In an instant, the heads of dozens of seven Feather Sect disciples exploded and died, and their blood was sucked dry.

call out!
horizon,

The figure of the young man in green appeared again, and the azure flying sword reappeared amidst the huge air explosion, so fast that it disappeared within the range of his consciousness.

At the same time, more than ten rays of azure sword energy spread out to the surroundings. They were extremely agile and dispersed, passing through the heads of the monks who were in the late stages of Qi training in the Blood Slaughter Hall.

Spells, shields, and defensive weapons are all useless.

"Little great uncle!"

"Invincible!"

Many Seven Feather Sect disciples cried with joy.

Under the sword energy, a late-stage monk from the Blood Slaughter Hall died. The Seven Feather Sect monks on the battlefield immediately gained the absolute upper hand and quickly eliminated the remaining Blood Slaughter Hall disciples with the force of the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"not good!"

Hua Xuezi was no longer in the mood to care about these disciples. Boundless fear surged into his heart, and his eyes were filled with azure sword light.

The sword comes too fast!
"Transform into blood and kill with one strike!"

Under the pressure of life and death, Hua Xuezi could do nothing. He could only roar, and the thick dark red blood from his body poured into the sword embryo that had been refined for many years and devoured multiple brothers and sisters. .

Turn blood and cut with one sword!
This is a life-threatening method recorded in the "Blood Transformation Magic" of the Blood Slaughter Hall's Hua Xue Yu clan. It consumes all the blood essence and mana to make a slash.

If you can get the enemy's flesh, blood, essence and blood and return it, you will only suffer a serious loss of vitality.

If it fails,

The essence and blood all over his body dried up and he died!

The bloody sword energy fills the sky, and the momentum is terrifying and intimidating. If the foundation-building monks were here, they would be horrified!
"cut!"

Hua Xuezi roared, extremely cruel.

The blood-red blade met the azure sword light straightly.

The opponent is still like this, but with super high speed and sharpness, and a hint of destruction. It is precise and calm from beginning to end, and it has never changed.

Ding!
Sparks flew everywhere, the azure sword energy and the bloody sword energy collided with each other, annihilating each other, and the sharp sound shook for miles.

"Break it for me!"

Hua Xuezi stared at the embryo of his blood-transforming divine sword.

Nothing miraculous.

Something terrible happened. Amidst the sound of metal creaking and trembling, the bloody blade screamed, and the blood-colored aura flashed violently, flickering on and off.

Click!

After a short stalemate, the palm-sized Blood-Transforming Divine Sword broke directly from the previous crack.

call out!
The Taiqing Flying Sword, which had lost its resistance, emitted a bright blue light, passing through Conghua Xuezi's withered head, leaving a bright hole in the front and back.

"Knife……"

Hua Xuezi spat out a word with difficulty, and his body was reduced to countless tiny fragments under the destruction of the high concentration of sword energy.

Even with the tenacious vitality of blood, he will die completely!

This is a blade made from level [-] blood spirit iron!
How could it be broken into two parts during the battle!

He felt extremely unwilling.

It's a pity that no one cares about a person without a body.

"Hua Xuezi is also dead!"

The battlefield was silent.

"escape!"

Many disciples of the Blood Slaughter Hall screamed in fright, even ignoring their opponents, showing fear on their faces, no longer paying attention to the orders, and fled far away, causing a large number of disciples to follow suit.

Ding!
Jiang Ding used his sword energy to sever one of the sonic attacks from the Hundred Ghosts, and successfully evaded the other three with his magnetic levitation flying escape technique.

Taiqing Feijian turned around and looked solemnly in the direction of Baijiazi.

"Sneak attack, are you really happy?"

Baijiazi said nothing.

Burning essence and blood, burning the source of Yin Qi of hundreds of ghosts, self-destructing and flying the best magic weapon, and fleeing far away.

(End of this chapter)