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Chapter 700 Northwest Wolf Smoke 10

Chapter 700 The War in the Northwest 10

Will the destruction of the flying boat make such a big noise? No one has the energy to care so much. People are so cultivated, and undead creatures don't have such a large brain capacity.

But under the dazzling white light, all human cultivators and undead creatures, including all human cultivators and undead creatures, experienced a brief state of blindness. Within a few breaths, they seemed to be blind with their eyes open, unable to see anything, and could only close their eyes instinctively.

However, there are still people who are prepared.

At the moment when the white light was dazzling, dozens of figures suddenly activated. They instantly passed through the circle of undead creatures, got as close as possible to the Xunfeng Valley, and plunged into the sand before the white light disappeared.

The three figures that teleported the farthest were already infinitely close to Xunfeng Valley, namely Han Tiangang and Huai Liangyou Lou Yue; the rest were basically distributed within ten miles from Xunfeng Valley. In such a short distance, even if

You won't miss the direction even if you use earth escape.

These people are the candidates for the Taoist sect to perform the task, including not only the dozen Taoists on the flying boat, but also Dai Xun and several others. For them, retreating is not advisable, and the danger is even greater than going forward, so it is better to fight hard.

There was another figure who reacted extremely quickly. He did not choose to plunge into the sand, but swung himself into the cloud, and then miraculously disappeared. What was even weirder was that the cloud actually began to slow down after he entered.

The target is just above the Xunfeng Valley.

When the white light dissipates and everything returns to normal, the only ones left in the sky are those fools who serve as cannon fodder.

Facing the overwhelming influx of undead creatures, the twenty or so cannon fodders were crying without tears. They didn't even have a chance to surrender. Who knew how the undead creatures would treat the prisoners, would they turn them into skeletons?

Hou Zi was also among these cannon fodder. He was surprised to find that all the smart people had escaped in this instant?

The Taoist cultivators swooped down to the Xunfeng Valley. Needless to say, they would definitely sneak over and strike.

But where is the breaking point?

The white light also affected him, but not to the extent that it affected his actions; he didn't know Xiang Anshi's skills, and he didn't want to mix with the Taoist practitioners, even if the Taoist's move was actually what he wanted.

made.

It’s true that snakes have their own paths, rats have their own paths, and chickens pee...

Immediately after that, the second one was split into several pieces by the undead creatures in the air, and the blood spilled into the blue sky.

If you hesitate for a moment, you end up getting along with cannon fodder.

The sword cultivator fell down, and it was obvious at first glance that he was already hopeless. Even the cultivator's body might not be able to bear it if there was no magic power at a thousand feet altitude.

Xiang Anshi, a rough-looking man, also showed a sharp reaction that was incompatible with his appearance. He made the most correct judgment in an instant. He didn't know how to escape from earth, but he was proficient in water magic. He didn't know what he was doing.

Fuzi actually hid in the clouds without even a trace, and could also control the movement of the clouds.

He has lived and practiced at sea for many years, and can make full use of all natural phenomena related to water. Changing the environment and sneaking somewhere is not too easy for a person like him, but this ghost place in the desert is really too dry, and the air is

There were so few water particles that he couldn't cast the spell smoothly, until the cloud appeared and he was immediately targeted.

Between life and death, the maximum fighting power will definitely break out. The human cultivators made a desperate attack and used their last potential. They used the best tricks. There were still more than a dozen people injured and broke through, but it was hard to say how far they could run.

Of course, the cloud is not omnipotent, so he cannot lower it too low, otherwise even the undead may find something unusual about the cloud. Observe first, and then make a decision.

Will Xiang Anshi laugh at him later?

He still didn't use flying swords, but completely used close-quarters ancient martial arts. Fortunately, the opponents were undead creatures, and they also liked to get close and show their claws, otherwise this matter would not have been easy to handle.

However, due to the heavy casualties due to the layers of obstruction by the undead creatures, judging from this trend, it will not take long for the entire army to be annihilated.

...In the clouds, Xiang Anshi covered his body perfectly and looked at everything in front of him calmly, without any desire to take action.

In desperation, of course, the direction was ignored. There were some who had the brains to run towards the border, but there were also those who were confused and ran towards the most dangerous Xunfeng Valley. Hou Zi was one of those who was confused and ran towards the border at the same time.

There were two monks with him, both of them were injured and everyone was in panic.

So I just waited and watched to see what tricks this guy could pull off.

His ability has not been reflected at all, so he can be sure that the current misery is just an appearance and an act, but he still has no idea how to break the situation.

For him, what is more curious now is how the sword cultivator can survive this test?

If a sword cultivator doesn't know the art of water concealment, and he doesn't want to join forces with other practitioners, is there any other way? It's like being driven out like a dog now.

He didn't think that the sword cultivator would capsize. This guy didn't even use his flying sword from beginning to end. He could kill undead creatures with just a pair of fists. This close combat ability was really powerful, and it also exposed this person.

As part of his trump card, if there is a fight in the future, it is best not to get close to him.

A group of about twenty people, with no fighting spirit when their leader disappeared and their support disappeared inexplicably, collapsed instantly and fled in all directions.

After a few breaths, the sword cultivator's body hit the sand heavily, raising a large amount of dust.

Xiang Anshi couldn't help but smile, he knew what this guy was going to do.

Xiang Anshi curled his lips, he looked pretty good in acting, and the beating before death was quite vivid. It would be a pity not to become an actor.

Clouds are actually clouds of water vapor. To him, they are like relatives. Once he gets into the clouds, no one can find him unless he shows up. For example, now, he can be comfortable and safe.

Stop over the Xunfeng Valley and leisurely observe everything on the ground.

The swarm of undead creatures followed closely behind, and a series of magical powers hit these three unlucky guys, causing the three of them to fly slower and slower, and the more they flew, the more they struggled.

Now that the Taoist cultivators have started to escape, changes will definitely happen. He just needs to seize an appropriate opportunity.

The other two monks were killed one after another, and all the attacks were concentrated on the sword cultivator. Countless magical powers, dark energy, axes, axes, knives and forks were thrown at him, and the sword cultivator was instantly stabbed like a hedgehog. He stood upright in the air, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

He came out and fell towards the ground.

Finally, one of them couldn't stand it anymore and was shot down. He fell thousands of feet in the air and couldn't live.

Sure enough, among the lightning and flint that fell to the ground, a corpse that had been collected by the sword cultivator at some point in the previous battle was thrown out. The sword cultivator still had time to insert various weapons on the corpse, and then smiled at the clouds.

Disappeared under the sand.

These movements may sound cumbersome, but the swordsman can do them extremely quickly, with amazing hand speed; if he hadn't been staring intently, he wouldn't have noticed the subtle changes.

Before the dust dispersed, everything was over. The undead creatures circled down and chopped the corpses into pieces, but no one noticed that the people on the ground had been removed.

Well, it's a very quack-like technique, but it's very practical. I heard that this guy had been convicted of a crime before he entered Taoism. No wonder he was so familiar with this kind of s

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