The Gate Of Good Fortune

Chapter 81 Timing

"There are indeed a lot of maps, but I didn't get them out, but this person got them out." The gray-clothed man picked up a skeleton from the pool of blood under him while speaking.

Even though this skeleton was soaked in blood, its whole body was still black, but a faint coercion came, and Ning Cheng immediately knew that the cultivation of this skeleton was definitely not low.

After the man in gray explained it to Ning Cheng very politely, he said to himself, "You alone are not enough."

Just as he finished speaking, several winds rang out, and several figures descended. Ning Cheng saw Yu Xing and Pei Guanghe, and there were two other people Ning Cheng didn't know at all, one of them was already at the seventh level of Condensed Reality, and the other was also at the third level of Condensed Trueness.

After several people came, they were all like Ning Cheng, looking at the blood pool and the man in gray sitting in the middle of the blood pool in amazement.

"That's enough..." the gray-clothed man said, throwing out dozens of formation flags in the air one after another, and then said: "Okay, no one will come. How many of you can come here must be the level of the formation technique They are all good, and those with a good level of formation must be smart people, and the blood of smart people is the most suitable for me to advance, so everyone help me advance."

After the gray-clothed man finished speaking, Ning Cheng suddenly felt a strong force pulling him up, and this force pulled him to jump into the pool of blood.

Ning Cheng's reaction was extremely quick, and he understood what was going on in that instant. The gray-clothed man originally relied on these blood lines to flow into the pool of blood to cultivate. It's just that for some reason, several people need to jump into the blood pool to help him practice.

Knowing that entering the blood pool is the raw material for the opponent's cultivation, how could Ning Cheng be willing to enter the blood pool, he forcibly backed away without hesitation, wanting to get away from this powerful pulling force.

"Plop" Ning Cheng saw that the Ningzhen third-layer he didn't know had already jumped into the blood pool first. After this person jumped into the blood pool, the blood pool only had some blood bubbles and then returned to calm.

The cultivator on the seventh floor of Ningzhen suddenly shouted sharply, "This person dare not come over to a cultivator above the Yuan Zhu realm. His own cultivation level will definitely not be too high. If we fight to the death, we will have a chance. If at this time Resisting each other is absolutely meaningless.”

Pei Guanghe stood up and said, "This friend is right, let's do it together."

While speaking, Pei Guanghe had already sacrificed a long sword first. Yu Xing didn't say anything, and the octagonal hammer also blasted out. The cultivator on the seventh floor of Condensation used a black seal, and the black seal brought the greatest power, turning into a huge boulder with a radius of half a foot and blasting at the gray-clothed man.

While controlling his body, Ning Cheng also sacrificed a red flying sword to kill the man in gray. He always had some doubts about Pei Guanghe, and he was still vigilant against Pei Guanghe when he started.

The man in gray snorted when he saw four people attacking him at the same time. He raised his skinny hands and grabbed them in the void. With a few grabs, the magic weapons that were attacking him froze instantly.

"Old man, I fought with you..." Yu Xing shouted, and suddenly threw an octagonal hammer again. At the same time, the body quickly retreated.

Ning Cheng's heart skipped a beat, he felt that Yu Xing's retreat was too fast, he tried his best, but he could only control himself to stay where he was, how could he retreat so fast?

At first, he always thought that there was something wrong with Pei Guanghe, but now it seems that Yu Xing has a problem. Without even thinking about it, Ning Cheng forcibly circulated his true energy again, forcing the distance between him and Yu Xing.

Yu Xing didn't seem to notice that Ning Cheng opened the distance between him and him, he suddenly raised a white flying sword, and the flying sword brought a sword curtain, and blasted at the condensed true seventh-level monk the back.

The cultivators on the seventh floor of Condensed Realm are trying their best to control their black seals, how could they think that their own people would suddenly attack them? After he understood it, he subconsciously moved forward to get out of the way of the sword screen behind him for a sneak attack. But he forgot that the pool of blood was right in front of him. The moment he moved, the pulling force immediately became stronger.

It wasn't until this time that the cultivator on the seventh floor of Condensation Realization realized that he was about to burst into tears, knowing that it was inevitable that he would fall into the pool of blood.

This person was very decisive. After realizing 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 swelled up again.

He wanted to blew his magic weapon himself, and Ning Cheng immediately came to his senses. 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 be if he doesn't help at this time?

The grey-clothed monk sneered, wanting to explode the magic weapon to attack himself, dreaming. As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to sacrifice a shield.

It's just that before he took out his shield, he felt a fine needle magic weapon pierce his protective essence.

"Not good, I was attacked by surprise." As soon as the gray-clothed monk came up with this thought, his meridians all over his body hurt, and a cold breath quickly spread from his meridians to his dantian. It seemed that his dantian would be destroyed in just a moment.

At this moment, the man in gray couldn't care less about the big seal on the top of his head that was about to explode. Under the forceful circulation of the true energy in his body, he had already forced Ning Cheng's Qiyao Ice Needle.

It was almost Yu Xing who sneaked up on the monk on the seventh level of Condensation, who rushed to the blood pool to prepare to self-destruct the magic weapon. At the same time that Ning Cheng used the Seven Obsidian Ice Needle to 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, not too much. If it is given to other people, even if there is such a talisman, there are very few people who can seize the opportunity like Pei Guanghe.

"Plop..." This cultivator at the 7th floor of condensed essence finally couldn't control his body, and fell into the blood pool, and some blood bubbles rolled up in the blood pool.

With a bang, the inflated black seal suddenly exploded. The powerful explosive force brought the blood in the blood pool into pillars of blood.

When Ning Cheng controlled the Qiyao Ice Needle to sneak attack the man in gray, he punched out again. This is his only one punch ultimate move, fist axe.

The sharp killing intent of the giant ax formed a line and hit Yu Xing directly from the side.

Yu Xing had just successfully attacked the cultivator on the seventh floor of Condensed Trueness, but before he had time to retract his flying sword, he was attacked by Ning Cheng. He had no chance to dodge at all, and was directly hit by this fist and axe.

A ray of blood spurted out from Yu Xing's waist, Yu Xing staggered towards the direction of the blood pool, Ning Cheng followed closely, but it didn't mean that Xing fought back, he punched out again.

Yu Xing felt great hatred in his heart, he didn't expect Ning Cheng to react so quickly and keep attacking him, not even the man in gray. It is no longer realistic for him to take back his magic weapon to block Ning Cheng's attack, the only way out is the pool of blood, if he does not retreat, he will be chopped off in the middle.

"Plop" Yu Xing was the third to jump into the pool of blood.

When Yu Xing jumped into the pool of blood, Ning Cheng really sacrificed his magic weapon. The long spear behind his back lit up a spear light, and the twenty-two spear shadows formed like twenty-two icicles in an instant. Xuanbing spear net.

Where would Ning Cheng spare half of his 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-explosion of the magic weapon of the monk of the condensed level 7, if he didn't seize this opportunity, he would be an idiot.

The clothes on the man in gray had disappeared, revealing a skinny body. There was a huge blood hole on his left chest, and even half of his face was blown off by the black seal magic weapon. Without the cover of the clothes, Ning Cheng could clearly see that the man in gray had no legs at all.

If it wasn't for the surprise attack by Ning Cheng's Seven Luminaries Ice Needle, even if the Great Seal of the Condensed True Seventh Floor cultivator exploded, it would only cause him a slight injury at most. But now, not only was he seriously injured, but the Qiyao ice needle in his body hadn't been forced out yet.

If Ning Cheng didn't continue to attack, sooner or later he would force out the Qiyao Ice Needle, but Ning Cheng's attack at such a timing simply gave him no chance at all.

Just as the man in gray raised his hand to sacrifice a round shield, he froze. The Qiyao Ice Needle hit his dantian when he sacrificed the round shield, and the real energy in his body was slightly slowed down.

Being hit by the Qiyao Ice Needle, the gray-clothed man's dantian instantly turned into powder. Ning Cheng's twenty-two mysterious ice spear lights all landed on the gray-clothed man.

"Crack..."

There were bursts of crackling sounds, and the gray-clothed man was turned into a sheet of ice by Ning Cheng's Seven Obsidian Ice Needle and Thirty-Six Profound Ice Spear techniques, and his entire body was broken apart like shattered 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 didn't need to care about it. In the end, he died at the hands of this person with the lowest cultivation level, not because of anything else, but because every shot made by this person with the lowest cultivation level seemed to have been calculated. Not one breath more, one breath less.

And his most powerful move was not the thunder attack with others at the beginning, but to kill him at the last moment.

"Wow..." The shattered ice that the man in gray turned into finally turned into a small pile of ice slag.

Ning Cheng felt the pressure around him lighten, and he sat on the ground limply. At this moment, he is very grateful to the cultivator on the seventh floor of condensed essence. If the man hadn't exploded his magic weapon before dying, he would never be able to kill the man in gray.

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