Chapter 1077
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Saber light and sword shadows filled the air with murderous intent. The suppressive aura of a Foundation Establishment cultivator surged out along with the battle, forming a low pressure in the air. The fierce Sword Qi and the sharp Saber Qi collided and refracted, creating banging sounds.
The surrounding trees were cut down by the Sword Qi, and liquid dripped onto the ground. As their battle became more and more intense, the smell of blood also permeated the air.
Whoosh! Bang bang!
A loose cultivator in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment realm swung his sword fiercely. The blade that was infused with a strong aura of spiritual power surged with a visible airflow. The biting cold Sword Qi attacked with a whoosh, slashing towards Song Ming at a speed that was too fast for the ears to cover.
Feeling a sense of danger and killing intent, Song Ming looked in that direction. When he saw it, his heart skipped a beat. Unable to block it in time, he could only quickly leap to the side to avoid it. However, the opponent's speed was extremely fast. Even though he avoided the fatal blow, he was still sent flying by the powerful airflow, falling several meters away.
Hiss!
He sucked in a breath of air and rolled on the ground. The pain on his body made him look down.
He saw that his body had been slashed by the Sword Qi with countless deep and shallow wounds. Blood seeped out from the wounds, and he was in so much pain that he opened his mouth and gritted his teeth as he stared at the loose cultivator who was looking at him with contempt.
Bah! He spat out the blood in his mouth, wiped the corner of his mouth, and walked forward again with his sword. "Fortunately, I dodged quickly. Otherwise, I would have been cut in half."
Holding the sword, his pace went from slow to fast. One of his hands moved slightly, as if there was something extra on his arm. The killing intent on his body was aroused. "You think I'm easy to bully, right? After I kill you, you'll know that I'm not easy to bully! "
"Brat! You're courting death! "
Another cultivator brandished his sword and stepped forward. However, before he could get close to Song Ming, he saw him raise his left hand. With a whoosh, a cold light suddenly shot out. It was a sleeve arrow that directly shot out, piercing the cultivator's heart and piercing the other person behind him.
"Yes!"
The cultivator and the person behind him didn't expect to be hit by the arrow. Their bodies stiffened and they fell back. At this moment, the arrow that shot into the chest of the cultivator flew back and automatically stuck itself to Song Ming's sleeve arrow.
"F * ck! Why didn't you use this treasure earlier? Do you have to wait until someone kills you before you use it? " Ning Lang turned around and glared at them. He wasn't as strong as the others, but he relied on the many treasures on him to kill them while dodging. Because of this, he was the one who suffered the least injuries.
"Bang!"
Luo Fei was sent flying by another loose cultivator when he was attacking one of them. He staggered back a few steps and after stabilizing himself, he rubbed his stomach and glared angrily.
He cursed angrily in his heart, "You want to bully us with your numbers? Good! Then don't blame me for playing dirty.
He quickly retreated to Ning Lang's side, shook out a strange mask from the space and handed it to him. "Put it on!"
Ning Lang took a look at it and asked, "What can this do? To prevent people from hitting my face? "
"Just put it on. Don't ask so much nonsense. Anyway, it won't hurt you," Luo Fei said angrily. He took out a few more masks and threw them to Song Ming and Duan Ye. In the end, he put one on himself and took out something from the space.
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