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    Since he had a chosen target, Su Jinghuang did not hesitate.

    The power of blood qi in the right hand’s Laogong acupoint instantly erupted.

    It was infused into the black brick.

    With that, the Underworld Ghostly Skill was run, and his footsteps were 1 step.

    Once again, just like when he had just arrived here, he met the attack of the crowd and was charging towards that hemp-clothed middle-aged man.

    In the middle of this dark valley, Su Jingxin also had the concealment of the invisibility energy of the Phantom Vestments.

    Once he 1 moved, it would be difficult for the crowd to lock his figure in place.

    It wasn’t until Su Jingjing had arrived close by that the old man in the late Jindan stage reminded the hemp-clothed middle-aged man1.

    “Fellow Daoist Lin, be careful!”

    Yet this reminder is also a little late.

    Su Jingjing’s figure was already 1 foot away from the middle-aged Foundation Establishment.

    The corner of his mouth hooked into 1 cold smile.

    “Daring to learn how to be an assassin from others at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, courageous but foolish.

    Pay attention to 1 in your next life.”

    Su Jingjing’s voice entered the ears of this hemp-clothed middle-aged man.

    It’s like a death spell.

    As the words fell, the power of blood qi that had already transformed into the form of an auger dragon erupted with astonishing energy.

    It directly blasted above the pockmarked middle-aged man’s chest.

    As Su Jingxing rushed over, this hemp-clothed middle-aged man also sent out 1 illusory ice sword.

    Trying to block Su Jingxing’s approach.

    However, in the face of this 1 attack of his that was merely at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

    Su Jinghuang, however, was too lazy to dodge.

    Allowing it to blast on top of his Phantom Vestments.

    The might was resisted by 1 half, and the rest of the might did not affect him too much with this strong physique of Su Jingjing.

    On the contrary, this 1 brick from Su Jingjing caused this linen-clothed middle-aged man’s chest to instantly dent.

    The internal organs were directly blown to pieces in this 1 instant.

    The vitality in its body dissipated in an instant.

    Although this guy was only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, instantly eliminating his opponent in seconds was still quite a boost to Su Jingjing’s confidence.

    And after killing this late stage Foundation Establishment, Su Jingxing retreated back to the depths of the valley where he was previously located 1 more time.

    As a physical cultivator, he had 1 of the biggest advantages for these people, which was that they didn’t dare to approach him.

    So it would be hard to fence him.

    The remaining 7 Jindan cultivators attacked with long range spells, even though they would pose 1 threat to him.

    But as long as he moved, it was still quite a bit difficult to hit him.

    Even if he were willing, if he were to activate the Blood Storm at this time, perhaps taking advantage of this night and the stealth ability of the Phantom Vestments, he would soon be able to kill all of these guys back.

    But it was the same question as before, he had to be wary of the 5 immortals from earlier.

    “If those 5 guys come charging straight into the valley and unite these 7 Jindan cultivators, I’ll have to use Stormblood.

    What the hell were those 5 guys up to?

    If this was really Qingfeng Mountain, then I’m sure that Master, his old man, would soon notice the commotion over here.

    What is the point of them teasing me so?”

    After the 1st round, Su Jingling’s mind couldn’t help but be flooded with such a doubt.

    In his opinion, a lion fighting a rabbit also needs to do its best.

    If it was he, Su Someone, who did this setup, all the battle forces were 1 up when he detained him to this valley.

    Will not give the enemy time to dilly-dally.

    Only at this time, Su Jingjing didn’t realize that the mountain previously guarded by those 5 Immortals.

    It was empty at this point.

    Only 1 figure in black stood there, quietly looking into the valley.

    “All of you do not separate!

    Don’t let him have a one-by-one shot.

    Our combined battle power is still crushing him!”

    The crowd didn’t care much about the death of the late Foundation Establishment cultivator in the party.

    In other people’s opinion, the presence or absence of that late stage Foundation Establishment did not have a great impact on the final result.

    Although earlier that old man in the late Jindan stage had said that this 1 time who died and who lived all depended on the will of heaven.

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