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"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 a skeleton from the blood pool under him.
Even though this skeleton was soaked in blood, it was still black all over, but a faint coercion came from it, letting Ning Cheng immediately know that this skeleton's cultivation level during life was definitely not low.
After the man in gray explained to Ning Cheng very politely, he said to himself, "You alone are not enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, several wind sounds sounded, and several more figures fell down. Ning Cheng saw Yu Xing and Pei Guanghe, and there were two people whom Ning Cheng didn't know at all. One of them was already at the seventh level of Ningzhen, and the other was 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 at the level of the 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 at that moment he understood what was going on. The man in gray originally relied on these blood lines to flow into the blood pool to practice. It's just that for some unknown reason, a few people were needed to jump into the blood pool to help him practice.
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 Guangheli echoed, "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 blasted out the octagonal hammer. The monk at the seventh level of Ningzhen used a black seal. The black seal brought about the greatest power, turning into a huge boulder with a radius of half a foot and hitting the man in gray.
While Ning Cheng controlled his body, he also used a red flying sword to kill the man in gray. He was always a little suspicious of Pei Guanghe, and he still remained wary of Pei Guanghe when he took action.
When the man in gray clothes saw 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 stopped instantly.
"Old guy, I'll fight with you" Yu Xing shouted and suddenly threw an octagonal hammer again. At the same time, his body 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 always thought that Pei Guanghe had a problem, but now it seems that Yu Xingcai has a problem. Without thinking, Ning Cheng 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 monks on the seventh level of Ningzhen are trying their best to control their black seals. How could they expect that their own people would suddenly attack? After he understood it, he subconsciously moved forward to get rid of the sword curtain behind him for a sneak attack. But he forgot that there was a blood pool in front of him. As soon as he gave way, the pulling force immediately became stronger.
It was not until this moment that the monk at the seventh level of Ningzhen realized what he was doing. His eyes were about to burst, and he knew that it was inevitable that he would fall into the blood pool again.
This person 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 going to blow up 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 it. 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 himself, dreaming. As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to throw out a shield.
But before he could use his shield, he felt a thin needle piercing his body-protecting essence.?
"No, we were attacked by a sneak attack." As soon as the gray-clothed monk came up with this idea, his meridians all over his body hurt, and a cold aura 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. The true energy in his body was forced to move, and 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 was preparing to self-destruct his magical weapon. While Ning Cheng used the Seven-Bright 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 just right, not too much and not too much. If it were given to other people, even if they had this kind of talisman, there would be very few people who could seize the opportunity like Pei Guanghe.
"Plop", the monk at the seventh level of Ningzhen finally lost control of his body and fell into the blood pool, where some more blood bubbles rolled up.
There was a "boom" sound, and the large black seal suddenly exploded. The powerful explosive force brought up pillars of blood from the blood in the blood pool.
When Ning Cheng controlled the Qi Yao Ice Needle to sneak attack the man in gray, he punched out again. This is his only killing move, the ax punch.
The fierce axe¡¯s murderous intent formed a line 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 take back his flying sword, he was attacked by Ning Cheng. He had no chance to dodge and was directly hit by this fist axe.
A stream of blood spurted out from Yu Xing's waist. Yu Xing staggered towards the blood pool. Ning Cheng followed closely, but before Xing could fight back, he punched out again.
Yu Xing was filled with hatred. He didn't expect Ning Cheng to react so quickly and keep attacking him. He didn't even attack the man in gray. It was no longer realistic for him to take back his magic weapon and block Ning Cheng's attack. The only way out was the blood pool. If he didn't retreat, he would be cut off in the middle.
"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 magical weapon. The spear behind his back brought out a spear light, and the twenty-two spear shadows formed like twenty-two ice strands in an instant. Xuan Bing Gun Network.
How could Ning Cheng have any spare energy? He knew very well that he had no way of leaving here in a hurry. Now the man in gray was seriously injured by the self-explosion of the magic weapon of the seventh-level monk. He would be an idiot if he didn't seize this opportunity.
The clothes on the man in gray have disappeared, revealing a skinny body. There was a huge bloody hole on his left chest, and even half of his face was blown off by the black seal magic weapon. Without the cover of his clothes, Ning Cheng could clearly see that the man in gray had no legs at all.
If it weren¡¯t for Ning Cheng¡¯s Qi Yao Ice Needle sneak attack, even if the seal of the seventh-level Ningzhen monk exploded, it would only cause him minor injuries at most. But now, not only was he seriously injured, but the Qi Yao Ice Needle in his body had not yet been forced out.
If Ning Cheng doesn¡¯t continue to attack, he will force out the Qiyao Ice Needle sooner or later. However, Ning Cheng¡¯s attack at such a timing gives him no chance at all.
The man in gray clothes just raised his hand and held out a round shield, then he paused. The Qi Yao Ice Needle had already hit his Dantian while he was using his buckler and the real 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 black ice spear fell on the man in gray.
"Kaka"
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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 in the hands of this person with the lowest cultivation level, not because of anything else, but because every time this person with the lowest cultivation level took action, it was as if he had calculated it. Not a breath more, not a breath less.
And 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 crushed 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 on the ground limply. At this moment, he was very grateful to the monk at the seventh level of Ning Zhen. If the man hadn't self-destructed his magic weapon before he died, he would never have been able to kill the man in gray.
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