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Chapter 788 Vol (3)

 But just when Gao Sha thought he had escaped the opponent's sneak attack, suddenly the hairs on his body stood on end. The unprecedented life-and-death crisis caused a large amount of cold sweat to break out on his back and soaked his clothes.

In an instant, he frantically pushed the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and his muscles and veins were unable to withstand the impact of powerful spiritual power in a short period of time, and many places were broken.

But Gao Sha could no longer care about this, as his figure had already pulled out a long afterimage, using the black feathered eagle's natural speed to its extreme.

But there was still a large rain of blood falling from the sky, and then Gaosha's muffled groan came from the distance with pain.

A long slanting afterimage in the sky slowly shrank away into the distance, and finally turned into Gao Sha himself.

At this moment, a large amount of blood was spewing out from Gao Sha's ribs, and a large area of ​​his clothes there had been stained red.

Gao Sha's face turned pale. While he was staring ahead, a porcelain bottle appeared in his other hand, and he quickly poured some powder on the wound.

The sound of fighting all around became louder and more shocking, but Gao Sha turned a deaf ear to it.

Where he looked, a middle-aged and feminine Confucian scholar appeared, throwing a frozen reed in his hand on the ground.

It was the ancestors of the Feng family. In order to better sneak attack on the opponent, they did not use magic weapons or spiritual weapons in the first wave of attacks.

Instead, they cleverly borrowed thatch and reeds. These things that were originally weak and could be broken easily were no different from sharp swords and spears when the monks' spiritual power instantly attached them.

Of course, all this depends on the formation's restriction and their own arrangements to isolate the spiritual consciousness.

If this move were used in the outside world, Gao Sha and the others would be able to sense something wrong here in a very short time by relying on the flow of spiritual energy in the sky.

But now, many of the auras in the formation have been controlled by restrictions, and there are no rules at all. This has been the case along the way. Gao Sha and his party have become somewhat accustomed to this abnormality.

By the time he reacted, the opponent's attack had already arrived. This was because of his advanced cultivation, and he reacted instinctively between life and death.

And at that moment, not only Gao Sha was injured, but another foundation builder from the Splitting Wind Tribe was also injured. Although it was not a fatal injury, his appearance was even worse than Gao Sha's current condition.

One leg was torn off, with countless broken veins hanging like spider webs, and blood flowing like a stream.

At the same time, with just this wave of attacks, seven disciples of the Splitting Wind Tribe died instantly. Most of them died when one or several pieces of thatch or reed directly penetrated their heads, eyes or throats.

The death was very tragic, killing him with one blow without even a scream.

Where the ancestor of the Feng family stood, the ground also heard a loud "rumbling", and a huge green-haired zombie broke out of the ground, staring at Gaosha with cold eyes.

This green-haired zombie is a ghost slave sacrificed by the ancestor of the Feng family. Although its strength is only at the Qi-Condensation stage, its muscles and bones can avoid swords and guns, and are immune to water and fire.

Just an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation building
Even if he attacks, he can't be disabled in a short time, especially since he doesn't know what pain is.

So as long as his body is not beaten into pieces, he can continue to attack.

The ancestor of the Feng family did not use this ghost slave during the last disaster of the Feng family. Against the same ghosts, especially those in the foundation building stage, this ghost slave had no advantage.

You can't use your own body to resist the opponent's attack and drive the strong death energy into the opponent's body, causing the enemy's corpse poison to attack and die.

On the contrary, the death energy he injects will further arouse the opponent's ferocity, which is counterproductive.

However, if this green-haired zombie were to deal with a living being, even if it was not the opponent's enemy, as long as it resisted the opponent's attack and took the opportunity to hit the opponent at close range, the opponent would definitely be poisoned by the corpse poison.

The ancestor of the Feng family used this ghost slave this time, because he himself is a dead thing. When this green-haired zombie sneaks into the ground, its breath is almost the same as nothing.

In addition, the prohibition here makes the sense of consciousness insensitive. As long as it does not attack, there will be fluctuations. Only monks with too high a level can sense it.

Gao Sha almost got hit because of this. Fortunately, the difference in cultivation between the two was so big that Gao Sha reacted in advance.

However, compared to this person and this ghost, Gao Sha's eyes flashed with malice at this moment when he looked at a beautiful middle-aged woman ten feet away from the Feng family ancestor.

The beautiful woman's face was as frosty as she stood with her hands behind her back. A silver light was constantly flying in front of her. It was the silver light attack that almost killed Gao Sha.

Moreover, the beautiful woman is also the one with the highest cultivation level in the field, which is equivalent to Gao Sha's cultivation level. The other party did not care about his identity, and two people and one ghost worked together to ambush him alone.

Seeing Gao Sha looking at him with a stern look, Master Wang of the "Tingshan Sect" didn't give him any time to adjust his breathing.

He stretched out like green jade and pointed at a point of silver light hovering in front of him. The silver light suddenly disappeared again.

The ancestor of the Feng family cooperated very well with the leader of the Wang family. At the same time, a cyan magic weapon that looked like a ghost claw appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, he rushed forward fiercely.

Following his actions, the green-haired zombie's legs didn't bend at all. He just kicked the ground straight and was in front of Gaosha in an instant like an arrow from a string.

Neither side said a word and immediately started fighting.

The ancestors of the Feng family and the leader of the Wang family must kill the Split Wind Clan monk in front of them as soon as possible. Under their careful design, the opponent not only escaped and ascended to heaven, but was also able to fight back.

This shows how powerful this fake elixir monk from the Split Wind Clan is.

This was what they had discussed before. As long as the person on the other side was not a Golden Core cultivator, the ancestor of the Feng family and the leader of the Beautiful Woman King would kill the other cultivator with the highest level of cultivation as soon as possible.

One of them is in the false elixir realm, and the other is already a master at the peak of the late stage of foundation building. Once they join forces, the other party's hope of escaping is extremely slim.

The remaining foundation-building monks were attacked by their disciples led by the three ancestors of the Feng family and two other foundation-building monks from the "Tingshan Sect".

In this way, the remaining three foundation builders of the Split Wind Clan were exactly one against one, but the overall strength was obviously weaker on the side of the Feng Family and "Tingshanmen".

Among them, only the three ancestors of the Feng family are in the late stage of foundation construction, and the remaining two "Tingshanmen" are one in the early stage of foundation construction and one in the middle stage.

The remaining three members of the Split Wind Clan are one in the late stage of foundation building and two in the middle stage of foundation building.

Having seen this situation in the ambush just now, the three ancestors of the Feng family secretly and temporarily changed their strategy through a temporary message.

He and all the foundation builders of "Tingshan Gate" actually combined their efforts to target a middle-stage foundation-builder monk from the Split Wind Clan who fell to one side.

At the same time that the Feng family ancestor took action, the three of them suddenly rose up. The three Feng family ancestors were the first to take action. He did not look at the result after launching a full blow.

It was the late-stage foundation-building monk from the Splitting Wind Clan who Fei Pu had just reacted to.

As for the mid-stage foundation-building monk from Rift Valley who was sneak-attacked, he was no match for the sneak attack from the third ancestor of the Feng family, who was a level above him.

In the middle of his busy schedule, he was hit by two sneak attacks from both sides of the "Tingshan Gate" at the same time. Blood spattered everywhere in an instant, and one of his legs was broken by the opponent's magic weapon and flew away.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the last foundation-building monk of the Splitting Wind Clan who was attacking with fury was also attacked by the middle-stage foundation-building monk from the "Tingshan Gate" in his hand.

When the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, the high-end combat capabilities of both sides completely change.

The monks from the Splitting Wind Clan who were injured in the sneak attack now had a very difficult time dealing with the monk in the early stage of foundation building at "Tingshan Gate".

What made the opponent even more desperate was that when the fighting broke out in an instant, the sky here suddenly turned into gusts of sinister wind.

All kinds of underworld ghosts appeared in the sky and the earth, all of which were released by the Feng family disciples.

Originally, the Split Wind Clan had the upper hand in terms of numbers on both sides, but when these underworld ghosts appeared, a big reversal occurred.

Everywhere is a situation where one person and one ghost attack the opponent together, and there are "Tingshanmen" disciples nearby to assist in the attack.

Except for the ghosts released by the two ancestors of the Feng family, which only acted as auxiliary attacks, those Qi-condensing monks from the Splitting Wind clan were in miserable condition.

Many of the monks found it difficult to defeat even a ghost, not to mention the Feng family disciples who launched fierce attacks from their side.

This is also the reason why the disciples of the "Tingshan Sect" are very polite to the monks of the Feng Family even though they know that their master's cultivation level is higher than that of the Feng Family.

They had exchanged martial arts battles with Feng family disciples before, but they were usually the one being abused. Although there was a small victory, only a very few core disciples of the "Tingshan Sect" could achieve it.
Especially when the female disciples of the "Tingshan Gate" saw those ghosts with sad faces or ferocious faces, they were already a little timid as soon as they faced them, and their strategies were sharply reduced.

In the same way, although the Split Wind Tribe is a black-feathered eagle and belongs to a clan of extremely ferocious monsters, the female disciples among them will also experience psychological fluctuations.

Faced with the sudden emergence of a large number of ghosts and ghosts, there was already a trace of fear in his eyes.

This battle was doomed to end when the most critical foundation-building monks of the Splitting Wind Clan fell into a disadvantage at the beginning.

There was a deep five-finger groove on Gao Sha's shoulder, and a large amount of blood was pouring out. At this moment, he had no time to worry about the injury.

While he was dealing with the beautiful middle-aged woman, his attacks against the effeminate scholar were always silent.

On the one hand, Gao Sha used a black cloak magic weapon to fight with the beautiful woman, and on the other hand, he also wanted to prevent the lifeless green-haired zombie from running rampant.

Even though most of the green-haired zombie's sternum had collapsed from being beaten by him, it still charged at him fearlessly.

This forced Gao Sha to allocate part of his energy to deal with this damn zombie.

And just when he kicked the green-haired zombie's head again, it twisted at a weird angle.

There was a fluctuation in the space above his shoulder, and a cyan ghost claw slammed hard towards his neck. Normally, he would have been able to easily dodge this.

But at this moment, the middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes flashed with a stern look, and her jade hands were filled with spiritual power. The silver light flying in the air suddenly disappeared, leaving his cloak magic weapon empty.

Gao Sha hurriedly diverted his consciousness to scan. Just this distraction caused his body to stagnate slightly, and his dodge movements slowed down a bit.

Immediately, a cold feeling came from his shoulder, and then five bloody arrows shot out from his shoulder.

Then, Gao Sha felt a strong sense of death move rapidly along the veins of his shoulder and throughout his body. However, the wound on his shoulder did not feel any pain, but instead became colder and colder.

"Corpse poison!"

Gao Sha was shocked and angry for a moment, and his heart sank to the bottom in an instant...

Tens of breaths later, among the large pieces of fallen thatch, corpses lay scattered on the ground.

But Gao Sha had already returned to the body of a large black eagle, and its originally dark and shiny feathers had become gray and withered.

There was still green juice oozing out of the mouth of the long pointed beak, and it fell lifelessly to the ground, with deep reluctance in his eyes.

If he meets anyone here alone, he can easily win.

However, he was surrounded by two people and one ghost. Especially in the end, after he was poisoned by corpse poison, he showed his true body and performed a secret technique, which restored his condition to its peak state in an instant.

But the feminine middle-aged Confucian scholar still stood in the darkness and gave him a fatal blow!


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