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Chapter Thirty, Fighting

"Blood Cultivator!" Everyone was shocked when they felt the breath of the monk in the distance.

They already know a lot about this secret realm. They know that this secret realm is formed from fragments of the former blood cultivator world, so they may encounter blood cultivators after entering the secret realm.

But who would have thought that he would encounter Laixuexiu so soon.

"Fellow Daoist Su, what should we do?" Gao Wenhai looked solemn and turned to look at Zhao Yuan, obviously asking him to make a decision.

Among the nine people, five came from the Black and White Alchemy Workshop. Zhou Quan and another monk named Liang Hong were both at the eighth level of Qi refining.

However, both of them are not good at fighting, and Liang Hong is even more taciturn, so the three late-stage Qi refining monks from Black and White Danfang are naturally led by him.

As for Jiang Mingkun and another mid-stage Qi Refining monk who were assigned to Zhao Yuan by chance, they were not qualified to participate in the decision-making because their strength was too low.

As for Gao Wenhai's side, there are also three eighth-level Qi Refining monks under the banner of another Foundation-building monk.

Gao Wenhai talked a lot and had a cheerful temperament, while the other two monks were quieter and he was the only one who followed his lead.

At this time, Gao Wenhai asked for his opinion, obviously wanting to discuss with him and decide whether their team should advance or retreat.

"Fellow Daoist Gao, there are now three middle-stage Qi-refining monks in our team, and although those blood cultivators seem to only have seven or eight, they are all late-stage Qi-refining monks.

Secondly, there are still a few middle-stage Qi Refining monks on our side, which will inevitably become a breakthrough point for others when we fight, so we should act safely."

While Zhao Yuan was transmitting the message quietly, he was observing the situation in the distance with a solemn expression, and at the same time motioned for everyone to evacuate quietly.

At this time, everyone was already dozens of feet underground, so they really had to be careful.

Fortunately, this place is at a corner, so you can't see them without looking around.

Just after everyone retreated a few feet away, there was a sudden sound from the wall next to them.

"Not good!" Zhao Yuan and Gao Wenhai looked at each other and immediately communicated with several others, ready to fight at any time.

As expected, there was movement here at this moment, and the blood cultivator on the other side immediately separated two people and rushed over to investigate.

"Who is it?" As a blood cultivator shouted, a bloody sword came to the entrance where everyone was in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that it was unavoidable, they followed their previous agreement and Gao Wenhai and the two monks first blocked the attack and entangled the two of them. They then killed them and quickly dealt with them to reduce the pressure of the battle for a while.

boom!

The two late-stage Qi-refining monks on Gao Wenhai's side each sacrificed a magical weapon and faced the two magical weapons coming at them.

One of the two magic weapons was a shield. Although it blocked the attack of the Blood Demon Sword, a trace was left on it, and it was slightly stained with blood. It was obvious that the spirituality had begun to be eroded.

The other item is a jade hook. The jade hook is completely white. At this time, the bloody sword failed to achieve the first level and is already weak.

Before the blood cultivator could make any other moves, he saw the jade hook suddenly split into two handles with a flash of inspiration.

With the combined force of the two hooks, the bloody sword was dragged directly towards several people.

"Okay!" Several people had already arrived near the three magic weapons at this time.

Zhao Yuan had also learned the method of blood cultivation in Xumi's illusion. At this time, he pinched the magic formula. After a few breaths, the bloody sword actually got rid of the control of the blood cultivation under the pull of the magic formula and the suppression of the jade hook.

"Stop!" The two blood cultivators who came from the other side couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene.

Among them, the owner of the bloody sword was even more teeth-chatting.

There are many methods for refining magical weapons in the Blood Demon Palace, but these refined magical weapons all have a common feature. Because they are continuously refined with Qi and blood, they are easier to use.

Once he loses this magical weapon, his combat power will be reduced by at least several percent. What's more, he still has several secret techniques that he can use with the Blood Demon Sword.

However, Zhao Yuan and others would not give them a chance, and the nine people rushed forward.

For a moment, all the magic weapons and spells were directed towards the two blood cultivators.

The two blood cultivators only had time to sacrifice a magic weapon to resist, and the rest could only be beaten.

After all, they never expected that what they would find would be a team of nine monks.

At this time, Zhao Yuan found the right opportunity, and with a thought in his mind, he took action with the Black Iron Sword.

As the sword light flickered, the surrounding fire spiritual energy was drawn in one after another and attached to the sword body, adding some power to the sword.

Poof!

The Black Iron Sword easily bypassed the entangled defensive magic weapon and directly penetrated the protection of the blood cultivator who had lost the Blood Demon Sword.

As soon as the sword turned, the blood cultivator had no time to cast an escape spell like a blood shield, and was cut into two pieces.

As for the other blood cultivator, since he was not the main force of the attack, he managed to escape some distance by relying on the entanglement of the magic weapon and joined the other blood cultivators behind him.

The monks on both sides didn't need to say much. The situation was on the verge of breaking out and they were soon fighting together.

The nine monks were fairly evenly matched against the seven blood cultivators, and even had a slight upper hand.

Zhao Yuan was walking on clouds and smoke, and his whereabouts were difficult to predict. In addition, he had a deep understanding of blood cultivators. A black iron sword flew up and down, and he used the small flame technique from time to time.

Directly fighting one against two, two blood cultivators at the eighth level of Qi Refining were entangled, which relieved a lot of pressure on everyone.

Although the underground cave is large, it is already crumbling under the influence of everyone, as if it will collapse at any time.

But now, the two sides are at loggerheads, and whoever evacuates first will definitely leave a loophole, and it is simply impossible to get both sides to retreat with a tacit understanding.

The situation was so anxious, but Zhao Yuanyue noticed that these blood cultivators were not panicking at all, and he couldn't help but pay more attention.

At this moment, a blood-red light suddenly flew over quickly.

In this blood-red light is a magic weapon sledgehammer made of human bones.

There is a skull on top of the sledgehammer that opens and closes, emitting weird laughter and affecting the mind.

"Master Su!" Jiang Mingkun and the other three mid-stage Qi Refining monks did not have to fight head-on, so they just wandered around and harassed them.

At this time, Jiang Mingkun saw that Zhao Yuan was fighting one against two, and most of the other late-stage Qi Refining monks were also weak, and this bone hammer was obviously heading towards Zhao Yuan.

While he was anxious, he couldn't care about anything else. As soon as his mind moved, a medium-grade magic weapon stood in front of the white bone hammer.

boom!

The magic weapon shattered directly and turned into fragments scattered in all directions.

On the other side, although Zhao Yuan was one against two, he was already on guard.

Although he was wielding the Black Iron Sword at the same time, he was using spells to fight the two blood cultivators.

However, because he practices "Shangyang Neijing Jue", his magical power and spiritual awareness are much higher than those of ordinary monks.

Therefore, at this time, he still had some remaining strength, and with a thought, the cold iron shield immediately flew out.

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