As soon as the explosion sounded, Zhao Wuji quickly ducked out of the way.

He was far away from the center of the explosion in an instant.

However, if 1000 middle-grade spiritual swords exploded at the same time, the power would be simply too great.

It is even comparable to the self-explosion of the golden elixir by a monk who is in the golden elixir stage of Dzogchen.

Only a roar was heard and a huge mushroom cloud rose up.

The scene was in a mess, and Zhao Wuji was shaken by the huge air wave and flew backwards.

Falling heavily to the ground, Zhao Wuji spit out a mouthful of blood.

When I raised my head, I realized that the place where I was just now had been blown into a big deep pit.

All the surrounding disciples were blown to pieces.

Zhao Wuji felt a sense of fear in his heart.

If he hadn't dodged out of the way quickly, wouldn't he have been seriously injured by now?

And now his internal organs are only slightly damaged.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he stood up.

I didn’t expect that I haven’t met anyone from the Qingyun Sect yet.

Their Blood Spirit Sect has lost so many people.

I lost 1/5 from the cannibalism just now,

Some more disciples were lost in the explosion. Roughly speaking, at least 1000 people died.

Even before the war officially started, his sect had lost so many people, and Zhao Wuji became furious.

His veins popped out, and his figure suddenly rose into the air, suspended in mid-air.

Nangong Liuli couldn't help but feel a little pity when she saw that Zhao Wuji had nothing to do!

At the same time, I deeply lamented that the Yuanying Stage monks were so strong.

Several golden elixir stage Dzogchen monks around Zhao Wuji had been blown away by the explosion, leaving no trace of their corpses.

However, Zhao Wuji, a Yuan Ying stage monk, only suffered minor injuries.

It can be seen how big the gap is between the Jindan stage and the Nascent Soul stage.

Zhao Wuji's eyes were cold.

"1000 middle-grade spiritual swords."

"A middle-grade spiritual sword is worth 1 low-grade spiritual stones."

"1000 middle-grade spiritual swords are equivalent to 100 million low-grade spiritual stones."

"Hmph! Qingyun Sect, you are really spending enough money."

"I want to see how many spiritual stones your Qingyun Sect has burned like this!"

Zhao Wuji thought that Qingyun Sect took out all the money,

I made a mid-grade spiritual sword just for this strike.

Although this explosion caused some damage to him,

But it only caused him a few minor injuries.

He felt very contemptuous in his heart and spent more than 100 million low-grade spiritual stones.

In the end, this work can only be slightly damaged.

Zhao Wuji became even more arrogant.

Even if someone from the Qingyun Sect were to attack him again, he would not be afraid of such an explosion.

Look at the remaining elders and disciples.

They were all dizzy by the huge explosion.

Zhao Wuji flew forward and said loudly.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, the Qingyun Sect is at the end of its strength."

"They simply don't have the ability to cause a second explosion."

Hearing what the sect leader said, everyone in the Blood Spirit Sect became excited.

Everyone began to rush forward again.

But those who had just approached Qingyun Sect used the same trick again.

Another 1000 mid-grade spiritual swords were thrown over.

The corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched.

"Does this... Qingyun Sect have so much money?"

"Another 1000 mid-grade spiritual swords."

This time, everyone was frightened again. They didn't dare to move forward, and they all stood on the ground in a daze.

They looked at the middle-grade spiritual swords scattered on the ground, and no one dared to snatch them.

Liu Qingcheng's eyes lit up.

"It's now."

Everyone in the Qingyun Sect started to mobilize again.

Although the spirit sword dispersed, the power of the explosion was still considerable.

A disciple who is in the Dzogchen stage of Qi training very close to the Spiritual Sword.

Just when he was about to make a move, the bottle of medium-grade spiritual sword suddenly exploded.

The huge shock wave blew the disciple far away.

Moreover, the disciple's body was already filled with fragments of the middle-grade spiritual sword.

The disciple fell heavily to the ground.

He died of anger all of a sudden.

Then the second mid-grade spiritual sword, the third, and the fourth... began to explode one after another.

The explosions were continuous, because the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect were relatively dense.

Therefore, every explosion can seriously injure or kill a Blood Spirit Sect disciple.

Although the middle-grade spiritual sword is very powerful, the explosion power of a single middle-grade spiritual sword is

It can only seriously injure monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

in a short while.

Many disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect who were in the middle stage of foundation building have already died.

Nangong Liuli nodded with satisfaction.

This is simply too cool.

He didn't lose a single disciple on his side, and he had already killed only half of the Blood Spirit Sect's people.

Although most of the half killed were disciples in the Qi training stage.

But the Qingyun Sect has already taken advantage of enough in this battle, and it is a huge advantage.

Nangong Liuli tilted her head slightly and looked at Liu Changfu next to her, her eyes filled with gratitude.

It's because of the old man beside her.

When I told her that the middle-grade spiritual sword could be detonated using the spiritual explosion technique,

That's what she planned.

Spirit Explosion is a very simple little spell that even a disciple in the Qi training stage can master easily.

Liu Changfu found Nangong Liuli looking at him.

He directly raised his eyebrows at the Holy Lady.

Nangong Liuli's face suddenly turned red.

"Damn old man, in public..."

……

Zhao Wuji discovered the situation on the battlefield, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Azure Cloud Sect!!"

"You don't talk about Wude."

Originally, his plan was to have a real fight with the Qingyun Sect,

But now, the people of Qingyun Sect are huddled at the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect.

He kept throwing the middle-grade spiritual swords downwards, and those disciples of his sect were severely injured after the middle-grade spiritual swords were exposed.

This style of play is really too vulgar.

There really isn't anything wrong with it except that it costs a little money.

Zhao Wuji really didn't understand where the Qingyun Sect got so many middle-grade spiritual swords?

Looking at Nangong Liuli, he once again ordered everyone in Qingyun Sect,

He kept throwing the middle-grade spiritual sword downwards, and the corners of his eyes twitched to the extreme.

"There are already more than 2000 middle-grade spiritual swords. Why does Qingyun Sect still have them?"

After those spiritual swords fell, they exploded instantly.

The disciples who stayed around the spirit sword were either dead or injured.

When the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect saw this situation, they

All of them fell back in fear, and some even turned around and ran away.

Zhao Wuji looked at the disciples of his sect, only half of them came back.

He was furious to the extreme.

I originally wanted to train the disciples of the sect.

But the Qingyun Sect doesn't talk about martial ethics, and it's always a killing move.

Zhao Wuji was no exception, staying in the back and cowering.

He soared straight into the air.

In an instant, he rushed towards the people of Qingyun Sect.

Upon seeing this, Nangong Liuli quickly ordered everyone to act as planned.

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