A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Formation! Formation!"

With a cold expression, Jiang Ding took off the semi-automatic heavy machine gun from his back, pulled the bolt, found an angle where the bullet would not ricochet, and pulled the trigger.

"No formation can be harder than a spell-breaking steel bullet!"

Bang bang!

Green smoke and flames came out of the muzzle, and as expected, traces of blood appeared on the Taiqing Shen Iron Mine. Sensing a major threat, they crisscrossed into a network and pounced on the France-breaking steel bullets.

The aura was shattered, dots of blood, and penetrated.

These blood lines are extremely sharp and tough, but they are nothing compared to semi-magic heavy machine gun bullets.

only,

Jiang Ding frowned as he looked around the Taiqingshen Iron Mine, which seemed empty.

Bang bang!

After a few more shots, the bloody threads that emerged were shattered.

Fight again, there is more.

Bang bang bang...

The coldness in Jiang Ding's eyes became even stronger. He pulled the trigger without letting go, tongues of fire spurted out, sparks flew everywhere, and the reflected ricochet made holes in the Golden Knife Sect Patriarch Hall. Even the half-meter-thick wall was useless.

After a bullet chain was fired, green smoke filled the air, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was pungent.

Bloody threads are still emerging.

Collapse, reappear.

"There is some kind of spiritual energy recovery formation, and the spiritual energy reserves are abundant."

Jiang Ding put on a brand new bullet chain, with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "We need to activate the formation, find and calculate the formation nodes."

He withdrew his gaze from Taiqing Shen Iron Mine, looked back at the blood pool next to the Patriarch's Hall, raised his hand and fired three consecutive shots.

There is no doubt that the formation node must be nearby.

Bang bang!

The blood pool reacted extremely violently, and more bloody threads emerged from the tumbling blood pool, gathering together to form a stream, trying to block the attack of France-breaking steel bullets.

Sizzling...

The blood network formed by these gatherings is highly corrosive. When three law-breaking steel bullets were fired on it, it was quickly corroded, and soon not a drop of it was left.

"good!"

On the contrary, Jiang Ding was pleasantly surprised. He raised his hand with half a bullet chain, and dozens of French-breaking steel bullets were fired. The roar of the gun was endless, and the memorial tablet of the founder of Jindaomen fell down randomly.

Poof!

The blood lines gathered into a network, and the blood network took shape again, but was beaten to pieces in mid-air and collapsed.

After a bullet chain was fired, the aura of the formation was more than a little dimmed, but whenever there was an external attack, there would still be streaks of blood appearing.

The intensity is much lower than before, only the attack power of the late stage of Qi training.

"It still doesn't work. It can't hit the real vulnerable position. Many attacks miss the mark and fail to hit the target."

Jiang Ding frowned.

He is typically strong in offense and weak in defense, and this thread can still cause fatal damage to him.

"You still can't take too many tricks."

"Array node, array node!"

Jiang Ding took a deep breath and used a camouflage microcomputer to project a table in front of him. Every time he fired a shot, he observed for a moment and recorded the changes in formation data on the table.

The main reason is that he has no spiritual consciousness and cannot accurately grasp the large amount of data on formation changes. He can only obtain very little formation data by observing with the naked eye, and the efficiency is very low.

boom!

boom!

One shot, a pause, then another shot, one after another.

…

Yue Jing.

The Jinjiawei and Zhendong soldiers were fighting to the death in the city. The Thunder Yellow Turban puppet beat the Wolf Lord and other innates to the point of vomiting blood with a punch and a kick. The situation gradually changed in the direction of the Seven Feathers Sect.

"Haha! I am a direct descendant of the Hua Xue Yu clan of the Blood Slaughter Hall. I am lacking in military exploits. I don't want you to send me to my door. Very good, very good!"

The good-faced old Taoist laughed and waved the peach wood magic sword, and thunder fell down one after another, scattering the blood clouds surrounding the man in black robes.

The robe was charred and broken, revealing one of the young men with an ugly face. His skin was unusually pale, almost transparent.

There was greed in his eyes.

Not to mention the treasures this person carries, if you kill any direct descendant of the three elder families of the Blood Slaughter Hall, you can exchange it for a Foundation Establishment Pill at the Zongmen Merit Hall. You no longer need to rely on the hidden dangers and the efficacy of the medicine after more than a thousand years. There may not be much gold and stone foundation-building pills left.

The Thunder Vein is originally the leader of the Seven Feather Sect's veins, and is good at killing evil and destroying demons!

"You forced me to do this."

The man in black robe calmed down as he felt the warning sounds coming from the embryo of the blood-transforming divine sword that was enshrined on the Golden Knife Mountain.

"knife!"

He shouted, his hand suddenly inserted into his chest, his face showing intense pain.

Little by little, he pulled out a bloody knife from his chest!

A direct descendant of the Blood Slaughter Hall Hua Xueyu family, he has cultivated it little by little since he was a child. In the future, he will use it to fuse the sword embryo to break through the foundation and even be promoted to the natal blood sword of the magic weapon!

"Born Blood Knife!"

The kind-faced old man showed a solemn expression.

"Since you are seeking death, I will send you on your way!"

The man in black robe roared wildly.

The boundless bloody energy soared into the sky, driving away the thunder. The bloody sword light shone throughout Kyoto, and it struck down with one strike.

The besieging Qing Taoist and Master Kushi each cut out a fist seal and sword energy. The general trend of heaven and earth was pulling them, and there was also a weak martial arts will contained in them. Their power was increased layer by layer to the peak level of Qi training.

Poof!

However, the attack that was originally enough to stop this man was in vain under the blood knife, and collapsed at the first touch. The two were not on the same level at all.

"Walk!"

The two of them also moved out of the way without hesitation, exposing the kind-faced old man.

"Heavenly Thunder Sword!"

The old Taoist Mian Shan had already expected it. A ruthless look flashed on his face, and he spurted out a stream of blood essence on the sword. The magic sword broke free and merged into the black clouds in the sky. It breathed out endless thunder energy and turned into a purple thunder and lightning strike. .

Boom!

Thunder and lightning struck the blood knife, and the purple-green thunder aura overflowed. The blood knife was struck like water waves, shaking and twisting, but in the end it was not damaged at all, and it turned into a blood light and swept over.

"this……"

The kind-faced old Taoist said in horror.

They were both at the peak of Qi training, and three people with peak Qi training strength surrounded them. In addition, they added a blow that consumed their essence and blood, but they were not even qualified to hurt the opponent!

How could the gap be so big!

"burst!"

The old Taoist Mian Shan shouted fiercely, and the repulsed high-grade magic weapon, the Heavenly Thunder Sword, exploded. However, he himself did not say hello and fled far away without looking back.

Tear!

The bloody sword flashed, cutting the self-destruction wave of the magical weapon into two sections. In an instant, he caught up with Shan Laodao above and swung his blood sword downwards.

"Fellow Daoist Yu! I am willing to surrender to the Blood Slaughter Hall..."

There was a flash of blood.

The good-faced old Taoist was split into two from the center of his eyebrows, and the hot blood and essence was swallowed up. He turned into a mummy and fell down. He then rushed diagonally and cut in half the master Kushi, who was known as the King of Indestructible Vajras in the world.

Taoist Qing fled in fear, hating himself for being obsessed with agreeing to the words of the old Taoist Mian Shan and participating in the dispute between the immortal cultivators.

"Ants……"

The man in black robe held the bloody knife tightly and was about to pursue him when his expression changed.

In the consciousness sea induction, the warning of the sword embryo suddenly rose to a level. The formation was damaged to a certain extent and could be broken at any time.

"Who dares to touch my blood-forming sword embryo?"

The man in black robe spoke with an unusually cold voice, took in the storage bag of the kind-faced old man, and a roll of blood turned into a blood rainbow and flew towards the direction of Golden Knife Mountain.

…

boom!

Another shot passed.

Jiang Ding's eyes lit up: "I found it, the third formation node!"

Bang bang bang!

The muzzle of the semi-magic heavy machine gun provoked a continuous fire, smashing an ordinary stone dozens of meters away, triggering a chain reaction. Many places in the Blood Hell Ghost Killing Formation showed signs of collapse, and the birth of blood lines slowed down. A lot.

"With at most two more formation nodes, this formation can be broken..."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, but temporarily closed the document projected in front of the microcomputer, took out the half-remaining bullet belt, and replaced it with a brand new one.

From the perspective of the drone, a bloody rainbow is clearly visible, flying towards here with crazy killing intent.