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Chapter 703 Ice Cave Blood Bat

Lu Jian poked the bones with a sword, and the place where he poked immediately turned into ashes. He frowned, picked up the rusty sword and looked at it, and hurriedly reported to Mu Jianli: "It's the Iron Sword Sect. The disciple recognized the uncorrupted sword, and it was their sect leader wearing the sword."

Mu Jianli also frowned.

As a sect that plays swords, everyone naturally knows this Iron Sword Sect. This is not an ancient sect, but clearly a second-rate and third-rate medium-school sect. She also paid homage to her when she was worshiping swords for thousands of miles...

In other words, this is not something that has weathered countless years of death, but has just died recently.

The Thousand Mile Glacier, the four major sects want to book a yard, are just talking about it, and they can't stop many people from coming to explore everywhere. Whether it is practice or for resources, the scattered people in the world and small sects are simply rushing to it, and deaths and injuries are common. Some die by robbing treasures, some die by mistake, some by strange beasts, and some by sneak attacks by their companions, and they die with their eyes closed.

This Iron Sword Sect is just one of the people who have died here recently.

Looking at the dozens of skeletons on the ground, the Iron Sword Sect actually produced all the sects, and they encountered an accident in collectively, and there was not even one survivor in the whole family.

What is terrible is that even though he died recently, he was like he had been dead for tens of millions of years. From his clothes to his bones, all his swords were turned into ashes. Even many swords were corroded. Only good swords with relatively high levels left with rust marks.

People in the martial arts world have no leisure to lament for it. For the current Sword Sect, this is an excellent reference, which can see many problems in the cave.

"There is no trap, nor is it miasma." Elder Du of Jianfeng Hall beside him said: "Looking at the shape of death, it should be killed after fierce battles. The other party is highly corrosive and may be highly toxic."

"It may not be very poisonous, it may be that some evil things may invade." Mu Jianli said: "If you encounter an enemy later, the sword formation will not disperse. Remember to use sword energy to protect the body and bless the weapons at the same time."

Someone was in a state of chaos, and everyone heard about the Yizhou Rebellion. The fact that the evil evil appeared in the world is now the biggest topic of discussion in the world. Mu Jianli's words were obviously pointing intent, so someone asked in a low voice: "Does the sect leader think..."

"It is possible that the clue is too vague now, and it still needs to be confirmed." Mu Jianli smiled: "I asked the Sword Sect that comes here is not just a treasure of heaven and earth, but more for practice. Wouldn't it be better to have challenges? Could it be that everyone is afraid of seeing a few bones?"

The question was filled with excitement at the Jianmen: "What is the sect leader saying? He is afraid of the puppy!"

Someone even murmured: "I'm afraid of Xue Mu."

Mu Jianli glanced over and the disciples coughed dryly and turned their heads.

Mu Jianli burst out laughing. If it were Xue Mu, he might really be able to reorganize his army and retreat first. If he didn't know what he knew about "knowing oneself and the enemy", he might be unwilling to make a rash move... It's not that Xue Mu had no courage, but that his thinking and division of labor were different.

"You dare to compare with Xue Mu." Mu Jianli said leisurely: "He is a sword holder, and we are the ones who practice ourselves into swords. This is how the division of labor is, go."

Everyone dug a pit, buried the skeletons on the ground, and continued to move forward. No matter how much they laughed, everyone did not dare to be careless. On the contrary, they were extremely vigilant in their hearts. The death of these Iron Sword Sect members here means that the enemy is not far away!

After walking for only a few dozen more steps, there were several forks in front of me, like several large dark mouths waiting to swallow people.

Elder Du whispered: "It was because there was an enemy in one of the caves. They went in and encountered the enemy and fled outside and were killed."

Mu Jianli nodded in agreement. Just as he was about to say something, Jian's heart suddenly trembled.

"Knock!" Fei Guang went out of the sheath and pointed to the deep cave on the right.

Everyone turned their heads and looked, and countless red eyes suddenly appeared in the dark hole, filling the entire space!

A grim cry came from the air, like a cry and complaining, and it came from a distance, as if a woman who died in an unjust complained quietly in the distance, begging everyone to seek justice for it.

"Knock!" All the Swordsmen were unsheathed.

The sound of ghosts crying became louder and louder, and then it was as loud as thunder, like countless evil ghosts roaring and roaring in their ears, trying to rush out of the Nine Netherworlds and drag everyone into hell!

All the red pupils rushed out from the depths of the cave together, and the sound that drove was rumbling, like an earthquake.

A sword light seemed to emerge from the void, sliding through an arc like a cold silver moon light and breaking into the hole.

Cold, decisive, firm!

It is like the separation of lovers, the goodbye of lovers, the separation of heaven and earth, and the division between life and death.

This is a sword that Mu Jianli, who once didn't know the world, could not strike!

The entire group of black shadows that were swept by the sword light were dull in the air, and then fell down, the flesh and blood turned into mud, and finally turned into a trace of black gas on the ground.

With just this blow, half of those red pupils were destroyed, like lanterns that were killed.

"Boom!" All the caves were shaking, the ice walls cracked, and hissing loudly. Innumerable red pupils rushed out of all the holes in front, back, left and right, and black like black clouds covering the sun.

People finally saw clearly that it was a bat...

It was just several times bigger than an ordinary bat, with eyes like copper bells and claws like wolves. Thousands of them gathered together and rushed towards everyone in a dark way.

The unscrupulous momentum seemed to be shouting in a hoarse voice, roaring: Never stop until death!

At this moment, the disciples had reason to believe that the clothes and flesh of the people in the Iron Sword Sect were probably eaten...

But everyone was not vague in their hands, and they stood quietly with their swords. While they were calm, the sword energy appeared around them, and as Mu Jianli moved, they waved their swords forward at the same time!

At this moment, dozens of people were like one person, and this person was like a sword!

The majestic half-moon sword energy spread around, everything became distorted in sight, the space collapsed faintly, and there was a giant blade composed of white light in the air, like a wave of death, passing through the bats and slashing straight onto the ice wall.

The ice wall that was already cracked was broken like cutting tofu, and all the caves were broken into pieces by this slash, forming a large interconnected hole.

Ask the Sword Sect’s Sky-Breaking Sword Formation.

God blocks the killing of the gods, Buddha blocks the sword that destroys the Buddha!

The blazing sword light shone the dark cave like daylight. Thousands of mutated bats fell apart under this sword. Countless small sword flowers shone with light, blooming in the bat group, slowly blooming from flower buds. Each beautiful petal carries the strongest murderous intent. The unique sword intent of the Sword Sect stirred up a flesh-and-blood grinder in the bat group!

All the bats that were stained with sword flowers instantly lost their vitality and fell from the air like dumplings. Before they could land, their flesh and blood had turned into mud, and finally turned into wisps of black gas on the ground and disappeared.

This sword alone caused the black bat group to wither and kill more than half of them.

The Wenjian Sect, one of the most powerful sects in the world, showed its strongest style with just this sword.

The remaining bats were not afraid of death. The companions in front of them continued to pounce forward as shields. With a breath, the bloodthirsty murderous intent in the red eyes was already close at hand. The fangs in the mouth were so scattered, and the fishy smell was stenchy, and it was so stinking that it was so stinking.

"Two people are in a group, and they are in a back and forth. Be careful to deal with the enemy, and don't miss one!" Mu Jianli's cold voice sounded at the right time. Wen Jian's sect immediately changed the formation, and the two people are in a group to wipe out the remaining enemies.

Mu Jianli stood at the front of the entire team, using her body as the sharp blade, and the flying light broke into the bat group without moving forward.

Only by fighting at close range can you find that the bat has intelligence. His body is floating, his wings are fluttering, and his wings are flapping, and his speed is no less than that of ordinary people entering the Tao. His flight route cannot be detected at all by the naked eye. Moreover, his power is heavy. Every time his pair of green claws attacks, even if they are in a timely manner, the huge force will come along the sword body, which makes his wrists numb.

Moreover, the exposed body of the bat also showed a corrupt blue-black, and it was even harder like a huge rock. If the long-refined sword did not bless the sword energy, it would make a sound of metal and iron clashing.

Each bat is evaluated based on the practice system and is considered to be at the Tao level.
Chapter completed!
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