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Chapter 932 Surrounding

Chapter 932 Siege and Killing

Tian Cong rushed into the crowd, dancing with the two swords in his hands, and then brought out blood flowers one after another!

Tian Cong’s knife is terrifying!

Tian Cong’s sword skills are also terrifying!

However, there were too many people and he was too seriously injured.

puff!

A spiritual cultivator attacked with a sword, and a palm-long golden sword came from behind, directly piercing Tian Cong's lower back.

Tian Cong's expression became more ferocious. He reached out and pulled out the small sword and threw it aside. However, taking advantage of this gap, a demonizer came from the side and hit Tian Cong hard like a bull.

On his body, Tian Cong was knocked away.

"Damn it!"

Qiao Ye was also caught in the battle. Seeing the situation on Tian Cong's side, Qiao Ye couldn't help but cursed lowly and pushed the halberd in his hand to force the person in front of him back.

Qiao Ye said to Ding Xiang behind him: "Help!"

Ding Xiang nodded and threw out a treasure.

The Noble Phantasm was like a water ball, but it was extremely viscous and could be held directly in the palm of the hand. After being thrown out by Ding Xiang, it quickly expanded and landed next to Tian Cong, forming a barrier.

The swords coming from all around were quickly blocked by the barrier, but at this moment, Qiao Ye stepped out.

boom!

The ground beneath his feet was crushed to pieces by Qiao Ye's kick. Immediately afterwards, Qiao Ye flew forward and arrived at Tian Cong's side in an instant.

Three forms of Tianwu, the Heaven-Breaking Palm and the Heaven-Shielding Hand!

Qiao Ye blasted forward with a palm, and a huge handprint appeared in the sky, slamming down downwards.

With a bang, the ground was shattered into pieces.

The people around had to dodge in all directions, but at this moment...

Qiao Ye smiled ferociously, stretched out his hand and touched the blade of the halberd, cutting a wound on his palm, and swung the blood forward with a forceful wave.

Hundreds of bloody battles, one confusing style!

Almost instantly, the blood that spilled out suddenly exploded and turned into bits of red light, which swept away in all directions and penetrated directly into the crowd.

The next moment...

Qiao Ye pulled hard with her hand, and countless blood lines appeared, crisscrossing the crowd.

A hundred battles of bloody magic, two styles of beheading!

There was a roar, and as the blood lines stretched straight, a large amount of blood burst out. The two men's eyes widened, and blood marks appeared on their bodies, and their bodies were cut into pieces.

It kept falling to the ground.

"You defeated a spiritual monk at the ninth level of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 75,000 points."

"You defeated a spiritual monk at the seventh level of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 58,000 points."

"You defeated a demonizer at the seventh level of the Demon King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 55,000 points."



After the blow, Qiao Ye reached out and grabbed Tian Cong's arm and pulled Tian Cong up from the ground.

"Hold on!" Qiao Ye's eyes darkened, and he looked around and said, "I'll take you out!"

"No!" Tian Cong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I know I won't live long, don't worry about me, the only thing you have to do is to get out!"

Tian Cong reached out and grabbed Qiao Ye's wrist. Qiao Ye could clearly feel the strength in Tian Cong's hand.

Tian Cong gritted his teeth and said: "We must find a way to get the half of the spiritual decree. This is very important to us. It is much more important than my life. Do you understand?"

Qiao Ye hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Tian Cong laughed, then waved his knife and shouted: "Kill!"

Tian Cong coughed up blood and swung the knife to the side. Even though Tian Cong's arm was shaking a little, he never let go of the knife.

On the other side, Qiao Ye's eyes also became deeper.

A hundred battles of blood arts, four styles of blood realm!

The blood in Qiao Ye's palm fell, floated forward, and then scattered wildly, turning into a large blood mist, covering a large area in the blink of an eye.

The fourth style of Blood Boundary: Use your own blood as a medium to blend the blood into the surrounding space to form a blood realm. Within the blood realm, the power of all blood fighting techniques is increased by 30%, and the power of the Hundred Battles Blood Technique is increased by 50%.

It can absorb the blood of enemy targets and restore its own physical strength and injuries.

Everyone around them became alert instantly and kept looking around. At this moment...

Hundreds of bloody battles, three types of piercing!

In the blood mist, blood-red blood thorns suddenly pierced out. Everyone around was shocked and jumped away in all directions.

Those people were not slow and their reactions were quite quick. They dodged almost as soon as the blood stab appeared.

but……

Too many people!

More people means that more space needs to be occupied. Naturally, the space for dodge will be compressed. Therefore, even if the opponent's reaction is quick enough and the dodge speed is fast enough, without the space to dodge, everything will be lost.

It's just a matter of despair.

"ah!"

A demonized person screamed loudly, and a bloody thorn penetrated his lower abdomen directly, and blood flowed out.

A beast master suddenly squatted down, but his calf was scratched by a bloody thorn, and then...

The second wave of blood thorns appeared, suddenly breaking through the ground, rising from bottom to top, suddenly appearing, piercing the chest of the beast master, and lifting the body of the beast master into the air, hanging like that

On top of the bloody thorn.

"You defeated a beast master at the fifth level of the Beast King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 55,000 points."

"You defeated a beast master at the third level of the Beast King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 43,000 points."

"You defeated a spiritual monk at the third level of the Spirit King Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 43,000 points."

Qiao Ye's eyes were cold as she walked forward, stepping on the blood under her feet and pulling up the sticky blood streaks.

The Hundred Battles Blood Technique is an ancient martial arts book that Qiao Ye got from the Blood Sea Academy. Qiao Ye actually doesn't use it much, because in single combat, the Hundred Battles Blood Technique can't be said to be useless, but it's not very useful, or

To be precise, it should be that it cannot exert its full power.

This has nothing to do with Qiao Ye's method of use, Qiao Ye's cultivation, or Qiao Ye's strength, but is determined by the characteristics of the Hundred Battles Blood Technique itself.

The Blood Technique of Hundred Wars is a martial art book created for war. Only when fighting more with less and facing many enemies, the Blood Technique of Hundred Wars can truly show its terrifying side.

Just like now!

With just one blow, Qiao Ye killed more than a dozen people and forced his way to the front. Blood mist floated in the air and corpses were scattered on the ground.

only……

Qiao Ye soon discovered that even though he killed a lot of people, the situation on his side didn't seem to get much better!




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