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Chapter 232 The old monster that turns into blood

The nine-day inheritance ladder.

"escape!"

"The old monster who transformed into blood is out of seclusion!"

Blood threads shuttled through the mountains and forests.

Every time it appeared, it must have passed through the heart of a disciple of the Seven Feathers Sect, sucking all the essence and blood out of the body, leaving behind a shriveled and pale corpse.

Countless disciples fled, countless blood lines passed through, covering everything hundreds of meters away, and the sound of corpses falling to the ground was endless.

After a moment, hundreds of brighter red threads gathered together and fell into the slightly opened mouth of a girl in a white dress with skin as white as snow, and a blush on her face disappeared in a flash.

boom!
A corpse of one of the seven true disciples of the Seven Feathers Sect, at the peak of Qi training, fell from her hands. Her eyes were lifeless and gradually dimmed.

"It failed like this...is it really an innate sword body?"

Mu Tianxue murmured to himself.

As soon as she entered the Nine Heavens Ruins, she naturally focused all her energy on the Nine Heavens Stairway to obtain the Nascent Soul inheritance.

No matter how important the sect's affairs are, they are insignificant in matters related to the great road.

Besides, from a common sense point of view, [-] sect disciples, plus the Three Blood Slaughterers, can be surrounded and killed by multiple foundation builders in the Jiutian Ruins, which is enough to be considered foolproof.

"Li Qingyun..."

Looking at the figure on the Nine Heavens inheritance ladder, the latter's body trembled and became more and more frightened, unable to face the gaze of the Jindan monk, even if the other person's cultivation was just Qi training.

"Tianlinggen, and a suspected innate sword body, the Seven Feather Sect is facing death, but it still has some luck."

Mu Tianxue frowned slightly, with murderous intent emerging.

This reminded her of the man who revitalized the Seven Feather Sect a thousand years ago.

If all these seeds cannot be killed, a bad one will bring changes to the sect and family hegemony.

"This person will be saved for the future, and he will kill the Xiantian Sword Body first."

Mu Tianxue turned into a streak of bloody light and flew away into the distance.

Blood lines flew down along the way, penetrating the hearts of all the disciples of the Seven Feathers Sect, sucking up all the essence and blood, and gaining a mountain of patience.

"In the ant's memory, this innate sword body is extremely good at hiding and is difficult to find."

"We can consider using the disciples of the Seven Feather Sect as a threat. If they don't show up, we will slaughter all the disciples of the Seven Feather Sect here, which will also greatly weaken the potential of the Seven Feather Sect."

"If you don't show up again, you can also alienate the relationship between this son and the senior officials of the Seven Feathers Sect. This time they have a lot of foundation-building heirs and members of the Jindan family."

"The reason why they came here is that they are sure that the innate sword body can be relied upon. If this person dares to ignore it, he will inevitably incur the resentment of a large number of foundations in the sect, and even the displeasure of Jindan."

"It's best to contact the old monster Baigui, just to be sure."

Thoughts came to her mind one after another, and face was not a consideration.

There is naturally no mutual trust between the demon sects, so people can know their status at any time.

"It's a pity that there are no blood relatives of his here. Otherwise, there would be no need to go to such trouble. After we go out, we can send people to the mortal world of Yue to search for a thing or two. It would be useful to find his third-generation relatives..."

Mu Tianxue felt a little regretful.

boom!
Amidst the air explosion, a blue sword shadow descended.

"How dare you appear in front of me?"

Mu Tianxue, who had been thinking about how to force the other party to show up all the way, was stunned and his watery eyes widened.

It looks very cute.

"I'm confused too."

Jiang Ding gave her a confused look.

The blue sword light fell, and blood-colored threads flew out of Mu Tianxue's body and flew into the sky, blocking the flying swords in all directions and surrounding them in a ball. Several blood threads were left to shoot towards the body of the young man in green in the distance.

Every aspect has been considered.

"It's a shame that I'm still thinking about how to lure you out."

Mu Tianxue smiled hoarsely: "It's just the youthful spirit after all. I thought too much. If you surrender now, my ancestor may not be able to give you the position of a blood slave..."

call out!
The azure flying sword flew across the sky, cutting off the blood lines, and appeared directly on her beautiful neck. "how come?!"

Mu Tianxue's complexion changed drastically, this was beyond her common knowledge of Qi practicing monks!
In a hurry, more blood lines gush out from the body, forming layers of blood-colored threads for defense on the body surface. The strands are continuous and can withstand the spell bombardment of many foundation-building monks without being damaged.

Under the azure flying sword, he was still slashed by!

It's okay to have ghosts, generals and soldiers to protect you like the old monster Baigui. This kind of obstruction based on magic alone is simply thinner than paper in front of Taiqing Feijian.

There was no obstacle, Taiqing Feijian cut open the beautiful neck skin, and the blade penetrated deeply into the flesh.

Ding!
Finally, there was a sharp metal clash.

In the middle of the snow-white neck, a crimson bloody knife appeared, blocking the Taiqing Flying Sword's chop. The flesh and blood on the neck exploded, revealing the white cervical vertebrae.

puff!
Mu Tianxue vomited blood and was slashed dozens of meters away by a huge force. His neck and blood knife were in severe pain. When he looked down, he couldn't help but be horrified.

"What flying sword is this?!"

On the bloody knife,
A gap the size of a grain of rice suddenly appeared.

This is a knife embryo made from magic weapon material!
"die."

Jiang Dingyan's words are concise and concise.

With another finger tap, more mana poured into it, and the speed of the Taiqing Flying Sword surged again, slashing down with a shrill sound. The terrifying sword of destruction suppressed all directions and firmly locked onto the souls of nearby creatures.

"Death? Arrogant!"

Mu Tianxue's face was cold, and he no longer dared to look down upon his golden elixir vision. The flesh and blood on his neck rolled over and healed, leaving no trace of scars.

"Blood Transforming Sword!"

A bloody knife the size of a palm flew out from the blood on his neck.

In the whining sword light, one sword transformed into a thousand swords, forming a dense and complicated sword array to kill towards the sky. Countless living souls wailed endlessly in the sword array, forming a dense attack against the soul.

Even in the golden elixir battlefield, this kind of uninterrupted divine soul attack can keep the opponent busy.

As long as there is a slight confusion in the mana and a slight lapse in the defense, thousands of sword formations will rush into the gap and cut the opponent's body into thousands of pieces.

The Qiyu Sect's earth vein golden elixir died on this bloody sword in the last sect war.

"cut!"

Jiang Ding didn't make any more moves, just slashed.

It has always been like this, and there is no other ability.

The blue sword body passed through the huge sword formation.

Thousands of swords and blood formations, countless living souls howled.

"This……"

Under Mu Tianxue's horrified gaze, the sword array collapsed instantly!
Countless flashes of inspiration.

The sword light that seemed to be cutting straight down was hidden in mystery. It cut through an irregular curve and cut through all fourteen core formation nodes in a breath, allowing them to dissipate.

Ding!
The Taiqing Flying Sword once again struck straight at the body of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, sending it flying, and the aura dimmed considerably.

Unstoppable, there is a huge gap!

"In the Qi training realm, you are much weaker than the Hundred Ghosts who have so many ghosts to help you."

Jiang Ding said rather boringly.

call out!
The Taiqing Flying Sword was no longer blocked and slashed past her snow-white neck, causing her head to fall to the ground.

"However, the vitality is stronger."

Jiang Ding added again.

The moment the head hit the ground, an explosion occurred at the neck, and countless blood and limb fragments were scattered. All parts contaminated with the sword energy were discarded.

"How can this be Qi training!"

The flesh and blood gathered together, and Mu Tianxue, who was one size smaller, was revealed again, his face turned pale, and he ran away wildly into the distance.

(End of this chapter)