"Fire Cloud Evil God?"

"Where is sacred?"

"The cultivation is not very good, the name is so loud, why don't you just call the Fire Cloud Evil Immortal?

Unexpectedly, Mingxin's cruel words casually were ridiculed by the scattered cultivators again.

Can you bear it?

Can this be endured?

Mingxin assures me that today's mood swings are more exciting than ever before I came into this world.

How could he have thought that he, a glorious successor of socialism in the 21st century, with the knowledge base of the global Internet, would be scolded in this technologically backward cultivation world?

I can't bear it!

Absolutely unbearable!

Mingxin clanged the sword in his hand, pulled out a stiff smile and said, "Very good, you abrasive goblins have successfully attracted my attention!"

As soon as the smile was closed, the blood and qi around Mingxin's body surged, the sword in his hand bloomed, and he roared angrily: "Suffer death!"

Mingxin slashed seven huge blood-red sword qi towards the scattered cultivators, it was the Seven Yang Slash that attacked Cheng Zhuang at the beginning, it was a top-level attack spell!

When Mingxin released the Seven Yang Slash, it was still in the early stage of foundation building, and the medium used was still the teeth of the Blood Devourer, and the power was really limited, but Cheng Zhuang, who was a body cultivator, still didn't dare to defeat the Seven Dao Sword Qi.

And now Mingxin is in the late stage of foundation building, and the medium is the top-grade treasure Peng Killing Sword and Lu Blood Knife!

Although the strength of the heart is limited in the amount of seven sword qi slashed out by one person, how can this group of rabble cultivators know the true power of this sword qi.

Seeing that the sword qi and blood were bright and imposing, in order to prevent them from resisting the sword qi, they all dodged back and forth in the air.

But Mingxin's Seven Yang Slash is not pretending to be forced, when the sword qi rushes out, Mingxin follows closely behind the sword qi, and Sanxiu dodges the sword qi, but he can no longer dodge the attack of Mingxin who suddenly bursts out!

"Ahh

Poof!

One man has died!

Although there are many people on the other side, their divine sense is useless, and if they can't see Mingxin, they don't know where Mingxin is, and Mingxin has already had a way to solve this.

After killing one person, the anger in Mingxin's heart was not calmed in the slightest, and several bloody sword qi were released, and Mingxin was hidden in the light.

As long as Sanxiu dares to dodge the sword qi, he is sure to take the opportunity to assassinate him, if he resists the sword qi hard, although it is no longer easy to kill, it will distract his attention, and taking the opportunity to sneak attack can also cause some damage to him.

The remaining eight scattered cultivators instantly lost the contact of a fellow Daoist, and they knew that Ming Xin took advantage of the time they were dodging the sword qi just now to kill one person, and it was an instant kill!

With such a fast speed and strong combat power, all the cultivators couldn't help but associate Mingxin with sword cultivation, and seeing that there were several more dense blood light sword qi killing, the leading scattered cultivators shouted:

"Don't scatter all the Taoist friends, that guy is likely to be a sword cultivator, if it is scattered, it will be easy to be broken by it one by one, but under the defensive power of sword cultivation, as long as we wait together, that guy will not dare to approach easily!"

Seven people obeyed the order, eight people gathered together, and truly saw the eight directions, in the face of the blood-red sword qi, the eight people just cast a spell to wipe out the seven sword qi out of thin air.

After all, Mingxin is invincible to four hands with two fists, let alone sixteen hands?

The sword qi was worn out, revealing the figure of Mingxin in the rear, and everyone was happy, and many spells were sent to Mingxin one after another, and Mingxin had to retreat temporarily.

Mingxin circled around the circle of eight people, looking for weaknesses, Mingxin's speed was very fast, and the eight people didn't dare to shoot again, and Mingxin served each other.

Eight people formed a circle, just like a king with a shell, unless it was broken with absolute strength, Mingxin didn't know where to start.

The Bloodeater can't be used either, although the Bloodeater's attack is strong enough and fast enough, but the defense is really low, and it is also two knives for the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

When facing one or two people, you can still use the number to press over, and now there are eight people on the other side, I'm afraid that the blood-devouring son will be killed before he can press the other party's side!

Blood-eaters are still good in close combat, and they can be used as hidden weapons when fighting with monks of the same level, and after getting close, they release a bunch of blood-eaters to entangle and bite them, and they can also drill into their bodies to absorb blood gas, which is definitely a big surprise!

But the long-range "siege" is still forgotten.

But with the current situation, it is a little difficult to get close to Mingxin.

Turning his head to look at Lin Zibai and the others, seeing that the fight was still fierce, the fighting time was not long, and the number of casualties was limited, Mingxin breathed a sigh of relief and was no longer in a hurry to destroy the eight people.

When Lin Zibai and the others are almost done, and then find a way to destroy eight people, then the lives of the remaining foundation building monks are all in his pocket!

Mingxin circled around the eight people, he was not in a hurry, but the eight people were in a hurry.

The leader said, "We can't be besieged like this anymore, this grandson may want to hold us back, and he can't do what he wants, and he must get out of this predicament." ”

Someone next to him replied, "But how can we get out? If we disperse, this guy will attack immediately, and if we fight one, none of us will be his enemy! At most, we will only hold out for a few more rounds." ”

The leader sneered: "As long as we are no longer confused by his move, we and everyone else can resist his attack in a short time, he is not strong enough to kill us head-on, a few rounds, time is enough!"

"Listen to my orders, everyone communicates with the voice, and reports the location of the Huoyun Evil God at all times, he can't kill us in one blow in seconds, there are many of us, block his way like at the beginning!"

"If it doesn't work once, then twice, if it doesn't work twice, three times, and there are eight of us who can't believe in his way!"

"The most important thing is that after fighting him for a few rounds, he feels that he is suppressed, so he quickly leaves the battlefield and does not give him a chance to kill, and the person who leaves the competition immediately fills the position and drags it until everyone surrounds him!"

As soon as everyone heard this plan, they all nodded happily, and with the leader's order, the eight people immediately dispersed in all directions, and the lineup dispersed, but their eyes were always in a high degree of tension.

Seeing that the eight-person formation had dispersed, Mingxin felt that Sanxiu had already discussed a way to deal with him, but now he didn't know what the method was, and there was no reason not to seize the opportunity to kill someone.

found a loose cultivator with the shallowest aura fluctuations, and Mingxin killed it with a sword, and this time he did not use the Seven Yang Slash to conceal it.

Since the scattered cultivation has been dispersed, then the Eight Achievements have a way to deal with him, and if he uses the Seven Yang Slash again, he may be in the middle of the scattered cultivation, and Mingxin will not do such a stupid thing.

This attack was a frontal attack with all its might, and the sword glowed with blood several feet high, and a rich bloody aura rushed to the face.

Mingxin held the sword with a face full of anger, and slashed towards the chosen loose cultivator!

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ps: Thank you to the deacon of the "20170221000828061" Taoist friends, who sent me a trace of warmth on this cold winter night when I lost my Sanjiang qualification, and let me know that troll readers and loyal readers are relative, so that I have more motivation to code words and conceive the plot, in the next, thank you!

Damn, when I thought that Sanjiang, who had been waiting for three weeks, would leave me again, my heart couldn't help but twitch,,,