"There are indeed a lot of maps, but it was not me who got them out, but this person." As he spoke, the man in gray had already picked up the bones from the pool of blood under him.
Even though this skeleton was soaked in blood, it was still black all over, but a faint pressure came from it, letting Ning Cheng immediately know that the cultivation level of this skeleton was definitely not low.
After the man in gray explained to Ning Cheng very politely, he said to himself, "You are not enough on your own."
Just as he finished speaking, several winds rang out, and several more figures fell down. Ning Cheng saw Yu Xing and Pei Guanghe, and there were two other people whom Ning Cheng didn't recognize at all. There was one person whose cultivation level was already Ning Ning's.
The other person is at the seventh level of Zhenzhen, and the other person is also at the third level of Ningzhen.
After several people arrived, they all, like Ning Cheng, looked at the blood pool and the man in gray sitting in the middle of the blood pool in surprise.
"That's enough..." The man in gray said, throwing dozens of formation flags out into the void one after another, and then said: "Okay, no one will come. The few who can come here must be of a good level of formation."
They are all good. Those with good formation skills must be smart people. The blood of smart people is the most suitable for me to advance. Everyone, please join in and help me advance."
After the man in gray finished speaking, Ning Cheng suddenly felt a powerful force lifting him up. This force pulled him to jump into the blood pool.
Ning Cheng reacted extremely quickly and understood what was going on at that moment. The man in gray originally relied on these blood lines to flow into the blood pool to practice. But for some unknown reason, he needed a few more people to jump into the blood pool to help.
He practices.
Knowing that entering the blood pool was the raw material for the opponent's cultivation, how could Ning Cheng be willing to enter the blood pool? He did not hesitate to forcefully retreat, trying to get away from this powerful pulling force.
"Plop" Ning Cheng saw that the third-level Ningzhen person he didn't recognize had jumped into the blood pool first. After this person jumped into the blood pool, the blood pool only had some blood bubbles and then calmed down.
The monk at the seventh level of Ningzhen suddenly shouted sternly, "This person doesn't dare to find a monk above the Yuan-building realm. His own cultivation is definitely not too high. If we fight to the death, we will have a chance. If at this time
It is absolutely unnatural for each of us to resist."
Pei Guanghe said in a loud voice, "This friend is right. Let's do it together."
While speaking, Pei Guanghe had already sacrificed a long sword. Yu Xing didn't say anything, and the octagonal hammer was blasted out. The monk at the seventh level of Ningzhen used a black seal, and the black seal brought up
With the greatest power, it turned into a boulder with a radius of half a foot and hit the man in gray.
While Ning Cheng controlled his body, he also used a red flying sword to kill the man in gray. He always had some doubts about Pei Guanghe, and he still remained wary of Pei Guanghe when he took action.
When the man in gray saw the four people attacking him at the same time, he snorted coldly. He raised his skinny hands and grabbed them in the void. As he grabbed them a few times, the magical weapons that were attacking him were instantly stopped.
stand up.
"Old guy, I'll fight with you..." Yu Xing shouted, and suddenly threw an octagonal hammer again. At the same time, he quickly retreated.
Ning Cheng's heart skipped a beat. He felt that Yu Xing was retreating too fast. He tried his best but could only control himself to stay where he was. How could he retreat so fast?
Originally, he had always thought that Pei Guanghe had a problem, but now it seemed that Yu Xing had a problem. Ning Cheng didn't even think about it, and forced his true energy to circulate again, forcibly opening the distance between him and Yu Xing.
Yu Xing didn't seem to notice that Ning Cheng had opened the distance between him. He suddenly launched a white flying sword. The flying sword brought up a sword curtain and blasted towards the seventh-level Ningzhen monk.
's back.
The monk on the seventh level of Ningzhen was trying his best to control his black seal. How did he expect that his own people would suddenly attack him? After he understood it, he subconsciously moved forward to get out of the way of the sword curtain behind him to attack. However, he forgot that there was a blood pool in front of him.
As soon as he gave in, the pulling force immediately became stronger.
It wasn't until this moment that the monk at the seventh level of Ningzhen realized what he was doing, and his eyes suddenly burst with anger. He knew that it was inevitable that he would fall into the blood pool again.
This man was very decisive. After finding that he could not escape and fell into the blood pool, he simply flew towards the blood pool and sprayed out a mouthful of blood in the air above the blood pool. The big black seal that originally attacked the man in gray suddenly expanded again.
He was about to self-destruct his magic weapon, and Ning Cheng immediately woke up. Without hesitation, he controlled the Qiyao Ice Needle that had been quietly attached to the red flying sword and attacked. How long will it take if he doesn't help at this time?
The gray-clothed monk sneered and wanted to self-destruct his magic weapon to attack him. He was dreaming. As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to use a shield.
But before he could use his shield, he felt a thin needle instrument pierce his body-protecting essence.
"No, I was attacked by a sneak attack." As soon as the gray-clothed monk came up with this idea, his meridians all over his body ached, and a cold breath quickly extended from his meridians to his dantian. It seemed that in just a moment, his dantian would
be destroyed.
At this time, the man in gray could not care about the big seal above his head that was about to explode. With the forceful movement of the true energy in his body, he had already suppressed Ning Cheng's Qi Yao Ice Needle.
Yu Xing almost made a sneak attack on the seventh-level Ningzhen monk. The seventh-level Ningzhen monk rushed towards the blood pool and prepared to self-destruct his magic weapon. At the same time as Ning Cheng used the Seven-Yam Ice Needle to sneak attack the man in gray, Pei Guanghe raised his hand and waved a talisman.
Under the influence of the man in gray, the talisman wrapped his body and disappeared from around the blood pool in an instant.
It has to be said that Pei Guanghe's timing was perfect, not too much half a breath, not too much half a breath. If given to others, even if they had this kind of talisman, there would be very few people who could seize the opportunity like Pei Guanghe.
"Plop!" The seventh-level monk finally lost control of his body and fell into the blood pool, which was filled with blood bubbles.
With a "boom" explosion, the large black seal suddenly exploded. The powerful explosion force brought up pillars of blood from the blood in the blood pool.
When Ning Cheng controlled the Qi Yao Ice Needle to attack the man in gray, he punched out again. This was his only one-punch killing move, the ax punch.
The fierce giant ax formed a line of murderous intent and hit Yu Xing's body directly from the side.
Yu Xing had just successfully attacked the monk at the seventh level of Ningzhen. Before he could retract his flying sword, he was attacked by Ning Cheng. He had no chance to dodge and was directly hit by the fist axe.
A stream of blood spurted out from Yu Xing's waist, and Yu Xing staggered towards the direction of the blood pool. Ning Cheng followed closely, but before Xing could fight back, he punched out again.
Yu Xing was furious. He didn't expect Ning Cheng to react so quickly and keep attacking him. Even the man in gray didn't attack. It was no longer realistic for him to take back his magic weapon to block Ning Cheng's attack. The only way out was
The blood pool, if you don't retreat, you will be cut off at the waist.
"Plop" Yu Xing jumped into the blood pool for the third time.
When Yu Xing jumped into the blood pool, Ning Cheng actually used his magic weapon. The spear behind his back brought out a spear light, and the twenty-two spear shadows were like twenty-two ice strands, forming a magic weapon in an instant.
Xuan Bing Gun Network.
How could Ning Cheng have any remaining strength? He knew very well that he had no way to leave here in a hurry. Now the man in gray was seriously injured by the self-destruction of the magic weapon of the seventh-level monk. If he didn't seize this opportunity, it would be really terrible.
What an idiot.
The clothes on the man in gray have disappeared, revealing a skinny body. There is a huge blood hole on his left chest, and even half of his face was blown away by the black seal magic weapon. Without the clothes to cover it,
Ning Cheng could clearly see that the man in gray had no legs at all.
If it weren't for Ning Cheng's Seven-Yao Ice Needle sneak attack, even if the seal of the seventh-level monk had exploded, it would have only caused him minor injuries at most. But now, not only was he seriously injured, but the Seven-Yao Ice Needle in his body had not yet been released.
come out.
If Ning Cheng didn't continue to attack, he would sooner or later force out the Qiyao Ice Needle, but Ning Cheng's attack at such a timing gave him no chance at all.
As soon as the man in gray raised his hand and offered a round shield, he paused. The Qiyao Ice Needle had already hit his Dantian at the same time that he was holding out the round shield and the true energy in his body was slightly sluggish.
Being hit by the Qiyao Ice Needle, the man in gray's dantian instantly turned into powder. All twenty-two rays of Ning Cheng's Xuanbing Spear fell on the man in gray.
"Kaka..."
There were bursts of shattering sounds, and the man in gray was turned into a piece of ice by Ning Cheng's Seven-Yao Ice Needle and Thirty-Six Mysterious Ice Spear Skills, and his whole body cracked like broken ice.
Before he died, he still looked at Ning Cheng in disbelief. In his eyes, although Ning Cheng was the first to come here, Ning Cheng's cultivation level was the lowest and he was the least to care about. In the end, he died due to this cultivation level.
In the hands of the lowest person, it is not because of anything else, but because every time the person with the lowest cultivation level takes a shot, it is as if it has been calculated. Not one breath more, not one breath less.
Moreover, his most powerful move was not the thunder attack with others at the beginning, but a fatal blow to him at the last moment.
"Wow!" The broken ice formed by the man in gray finally turned into a small pile of ice slag.
Ning Cheng felt the pressure around him lighten up, and he sat down on the ground helplessly. At this moment, he was very grateful to the monk at the seventh level of Ningzhen. If that man hadn't self-destructed his magic weapon before he died, he would never have been able to kill this gray man.
Clothes man.
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