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Chapter 62 Crisis

Not only the disciples of Cangxuan Sect were shocked and frightened, but also the disciples of Xuwu Sect.

Except for the empty space where they were blown away, the other disciples looked at it one after another with horror in their eyes.

Those who self-destruct are those with great perseverance.

No one expected that he would have such courage and risk his death like this.

You know, being beheaded only takes a moment, and self-destruction is to feel the pain of every meridian being broken before death.

However, the disciples of the Xuwu Sect only paused for a moment, and the next moment they continued to surge forward with their swords waving. The Cangxuan Sect disciple who had just shouted loudly was still immersed in pain, and a cold light swung down, fiercely.

He struck the disciple on the neck, and a stream of blood immediately poured out from his neck.

I saw him slowly raising his hand and pressing it on the long knife. The long knife was stuck in his sternum and could not be withdrawn.

However, as the disciples swarmed over, his eyes suddenly opened, and he slowly lowered his head, only to see two long knives stuck on both sides of his abdomen, and the blood reflected bright red under the dark blades.

The light is even more charming.

The Cangxuan Sect disciple suddenly laughed loudly, took out the hand that was pressed on his neck, and suddenly grabbed the blades of the two knives.

Immediately, blood gushed out from his hand, and strands of blood flowed down the blood groove between the knives. The hot blood flowed into the hands of the two Xuwu Sect disciples, which shocked them.

Seeing the crazy undercurrent flashing through the eyes of this Cangxuan Sect disciple, they all released the long sword in their hands and stepped back one after another.

But how could the crowd behind let them escape like this? They could see the strangeness of this Cangxuan Sect disciple, but those people didn't know that they only saw this pair of resources that could greatly improve their practice.

One by one, they squeezed forward and immediately knocked the Xuwu Sect disciples who were trying to escape to the ground. After a look of madness flashed in their eyes, the Cangxuan Sect disciples laughed louder and hysterically.

There was a tremor of fear and excitement in his smile, and his hearty voice suddenly resounded through the entire trail: "Brothers, brothers, I'm here to accompany you!"

"All you fellows, come and bury me with me! Hahahahaha!"

As soon as his voice fell, his whole person exploded, and the surging spiritual energy exploded with him as the center.

Powerful spiritual energy fluctuations swept across a ten-meter radius around him, and at the same time, everyone who was hit by the bombardment was swept away within this range.

As the roar sounded, it once again attracted a lot of attention.

Su Changge also trembled, blood spattered everywhere, and the blood of the people who had been blown into flesh flew onto his body. At this time, he was no longer cool. Such a turbulent attack made him face the attacks of at least three people at a time.

Attacks, large and small wounds began to appear on his face and body.

It was obvious that he was being taken care of. Every time he finished killing the enemies in front of him, another group would come up to him. Gradually, his breathing was no longer stable, and he began to gasp for air.

Lin Qingfeng, who appeared together, never stopped shouting, "Get out!"

"What the hell!"

"Die!"



It was as if he was using his throat to increase the sound effect of the blow. Every time he killed a Xuwu Sect disciple, he would yell something.

But the loudness of his voice gave his disciples more momentum, and because of this, many disciples focused on him.

However, during the fight, Su Changge keenly realized that his cultivation level was only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but even if a peak Establishment Stage practitioner rushed up from the opposite side at the same time, plus disciples from other realms, he could easily resolve it.

And every time he made a move, there would be a faint flash of black light. Su Changge thought to himself: If he can get out alive, he must squeeze this guy. It's not easy, not easy.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he looked at Xuan Muyu and Cangxuan Sect disciples who were standing aside. The two of them had gathered together and were in a precarious situation.

At this time, at the teleportation formation at the end of the trail, several Xuwu Sect disciples were sitting on the highest point above the formation, looking at the place where they were fighting from a distance.

Among them was a purple-robed man sitting on a soft chair with a bottle of wine in his hand. He was not wearing the sect uniform of the Xuwu Sect, but hung around his waist a pair of glasses with the words "

A token with two big characters: "Xuwu".

He was watching their fight with great interest at this time. He watched helplessly as Su Changge and others slaughtered their fellow disciples, but he had no emotion at all.

It was as if he was watching a performance, and this man was the one who was chasing Ning Xingyao, but there was no trace of Ning Xingyao around.

When Su Changge saw that the two of them were gradually exhausted and about to be unable to fight, he quickly drove away the disciple in front of him with one hand. Suddenly, the repelled Xuwu Sect disciple in front of him screamed and fell backwards.

But this time, Su Changge no longer just controlled and killed. His purpose was to fight back and escape. Therefore, the unlucky guy was directly knocked out, and his arms were weakly hanging beside him. He was being beaten before his eyes.

Discounted.

And the sword has no eyes. He flew backwards and directly inserted his body into the swords held by their fellow disciples, which also caused the disciples behind him to briefly stop their progress.

Su Changge then slashed the disciple who was coming from the right to his legs, and his body suddenly shook and he fell to the ground.

The whole person was kneeling on the ground unable to move, but Su Changge stepped hard on his back, and with a stomp in the air, the whole person directly used the force to fly into the air.

The disciple then threw his whole body to the ground, where he fell to the ground and died.

Xuan Muyu and another disciple were already soaked in blood. Unlike Su Changge, they had more of their own blood on their bodies.

A person suddenly stepped forward and swung down the long sword in his hand. The disciples of Cangxuan Sect, who did not have much energy to begin with, were already on the verge of collapse in such a high-intensity fight. The figures that suddenly came together had the cultivation level at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

With one slap, it flew away.

The disciple flew into the air, but Su Changge jumped up in the air and reached out to embrace the bombarded disciple who was vomiting blood.

At this moment, a whistling sound came from the right, and before Su Changge could react, the stream of light passed directly through the Cangxuan Sect disciple in front of him, and when the sharp arrow penetrated his body, surging spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly exploded.

, the powerful air flow made Su Changge turn sideways involuntarily, but when he turned sideways, his strong physical fitness caused him to spin in the air, avoiding the sweep of the spiritual energy, but a blush flashed out.

Su Changge was so stimulated that he closed his eyes tightly and felt a hot fluid splash from the air onto his face. The next moment, he was standing in front of Xuan Muyu.

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