A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Beside the blood pool, the withered old man suddenly opened his eyes.

A hole the size of a thumb appeared four or five meters away from him, bottomless.

"What's this?"

The withered old man was shocked and uncertain, and a strong warning sign appeared in his soul.

This unheard-of thing was beyond his understanding for a while. In a very short period of time, he didn't know how to deal with it. He instinctively strengthened the mana shield, and his consciousness continued to scan the surroundings.

With the movement of the hand, a spell that can be used to attack, retreat or defend is brewed and can be cast at any time.

"Calibration completed."

Jiang Ding whispered and pulled the trigger of the semi-facial heavy machine gun again.

Da da da……

The muzzle of the gun was full of flames, and the sound of the gun was deafening, completely destroying his breath-containing technique, and the flames could be seen dozens of meters away.

Five, ten, fifty rounds!

Under rapid fire, half of the bullet chain was completely emptied in less than a few seconds.

"Five ghosts escape from the blood cloud! Quick!"

The withered old man's expression changed suddenly, and the huge fear from his soul surged into his heart. He could no longer sit still, and he activated the magic weapon and shouted loudly.

In an instant,

His figure was blurry, and five identical blood shadows actually separated and fled in all directions. They were extremely fast and had similar auras, with no pattern at all.

Five ghosts escape from the blood cloud!

This is the escape technique made famous by the Blood Slaughter Hall of the Demon Sect. During the practice, five babies under the age of ten who have spiritual roots and whose blood relationship must not exceed three generations are taken and tortured for ten days and ten nights using the most cruel methods to drive them crazy. The soul's sanity collapsed and turned into five fierce ghosts.

Finally, if you fuse your five fingers with the Five Ghosts, you can perform the Five Ghosts Blood Cloud Escape Technique. Even in front of the Foundation Establishment Monk, you have a 100% chance of escaping to death.

At this time, wrapped in huge fear, he did not hesitate to consume his essence and blood to use it.

boom!

A spell-breaking steel projectile hit a blood shadow, followed by a second one, a third one... countless more!

In an instant, the five blood shadows shattered one after another, revealing the withered old man's figure.

"impossible!"

The withered old man screamed in fear and tried his best to dodge.

Was this the spell used by dozens of ninth-level qi-training monks on him? ? !

Poof!

His true body dodged the first five rounds of France-breaking steel bullets, but the rest couldn't be dodged no matter what.

"Blood Cloud Shield!"

The withered old man roared, and a palm-sized shield with white bones and blood streaks flew out from his dantian. It swelled to the size of about ten feet in the wind and blocked in front of him.

boom!

A spell-breaking steel bullet hit the blood-patterned bone shield, and the spiritual light on it immediately became dim and crumbling, followed by a second... dozens of them.

Bang bang bang!

The blood-striped shield was pierced and thrown away, and the withered old man's shoulder, left arm and half of his shoulder turned into blood mist, and broken bones scattered everywhere.

"ah!"

The withered old man screamed, burning all his essence, blood and mana, turning into a blood cloud and fleeing down the mountain.

Bang bang bang!

Vaguely, in his consciousness, he saw dozens more projectiles coming through the air, the speed far exceeded his escape speed, and even his consciousness could barely keep up with his reaction speed.

boom!

More than twenty of the fifty France-breaking steel bullets hit at the same time, turning the blood cloud transformed by the withered old man into a blood mist. Several arms and ferocious heads were splattered in all directions, scattered all over the ground.

"Yes, I haven't practiced heavy machine guns for a long time, but my skills have not fallen behind."

In the curling green smoke,

Jiang Ding slowly put on another bullet chain, aimed at the withered old man's scattered arms and head, and pulled the trigger.

boom! Bang bang!

The fixed target was easily hit, turning the arms and head into blood mist and bone residue.

Bang bang!

The gunfire did not stop and continued shooting, killing many Jindao Sect disciples who were in chaos due to the fighting on Jindao Mountain one by one. Blood mist continued to appear, and no one could escape under the infrared sensor lock of the drone.

There were not many of them, only about twenty, and most of them had gone down the mountain to join Zhendong Hou's army.

"Target cleared."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, picked up the bullet casings that fell on the ground, covered up the traces here, hoisted the machine gun on his back, and ran quickly towards Jindao Mountain four kilometers away.

…

"Old Yu is dead?!"

The face of the man in black robes, who had single-handedly resisted the three peak qi-training masters Heshan Laodao, Qing Taoist, and Kushi Master, changed his face and said in a cold tone: "Do you still have anyone from the Seven Feathers Sect?"

not far away,

A yellow scarf warrior covered in thunder patterns suppressed the Wolf Lord and Yi Qian Xiantian. Thunder and lightning sputtered out between his punches and kicks, beating them back continuously, causing unspeakable pain.

‘Is there anyone else? ’

The kind old Taoist was surprised in his heart, but did not show any trace of it on his face. He laughed loudly and said: "Demon demon, you need to know that the country of Yue is the territory of my Seven Feathers Sect!"

"Old guy...you're looking for death!"

The voice of the man in black robe made people chill.

…

Golden Knife Gate at night.

It was very quiet, not even the sound of insects.

Jiang Ding carried a heavy machine gun on his back, running in quick succession between rocks and roofs like a bird. Occasionally he would land on the ground, and with a single step, one or several bullets would fly out from the ground and fall into his pocket.

As for places that are buried deeper or are not in the right path, ignore them for now.

The use of Xianmen firearms is a last resort. If this is a world with Xianmen enemies, this will cause great danger, and traces must be cleared as much as possible.

Jiang Ding ignored the withered old man's scattered flesh and blood, the storage bag, and the blood pool not far away. He went straight to the roof of the Patriarch's Hall and made a thousand-gold pendant.

Between the tiles and the beams breaking, the person had already fallen. It was exactly where the Tianyin Stone was, and there was no slight error.

before,

In the candlelight of the memorial tablet,

A huge stone several meters high and wide stands standing in the shape of a rugged hill. It is completely black. Dots of white stars are scattered on the mountain from time to time, reflecting starlight under the candlelight.

Xianmen Encyclopedia says -

"The color is dark, and there are also spots as white as stars. The divine objects are self-obscuring and cannot be seen by those cultivating immortals. When mortals get close, there will be a slight singing sound, and they can understand the Dharma by listening to it."

Taiqing Shen Iron Mine!

"My Taiqing Shente!"

Jiang Ding's eyes immediately brightened, and his heart kept beating.

The sword of supreme Taoism starts from here!

Although his heart was extremely hot, he did not lose his mind. Instead, he took out two birds and a hare that he caught on the road.

Throw the hare up there.

Tsk!

Threads of blood suddenly appeared on the seemingly empty stone. They were extremely sharp and penetrated the jumping hare, sucking out all its essence and blood.

Blood shadows also appeared on the other side of the blood pool.

Jiang Ding's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he threw two more birds out. They met the same end, their bodies were pierced, and only shriveled corpses were left.

"Damn it!"

"Bastard!"

"How dare you leave a protective formation on my Taiqing Divine Iron!"

Jiang Ding cursed loudly.

Yes, the man in black robe really couldn't tell what it was, it was ordinary, but he was very sure that it was a rare treasure.

Because it is very hard and does not fit into the storage bag.

In his mind, the value of this treasure was only slightly worse than the blood-transforming divine sword embryo in the blood pool, so he placed Taiqing Divine Iron within the protection range of the formation.

Brother Lei Xingyu, I will continue to add more updates tomorrow. I can only add one more update today, so I haven’t written much.

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