The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 118 Sneak Attack
Zhao Wuji smiled sinisterly in the thick smoke, and with a sudden wave of his hand, ten high-level flying swords flew out from his cuffs. He could clearly know where those 30 people were, but since he didn't have the slightest power fluctuation on his body, the 30 people flew out one after another. Even if you are exhausted, you will not know your position!
It's now!

Zhao Wou-ki locked on to ten Golden Core stage monks, and with a touch of the flying sword in his hand, it immediately turned into ten beams of different colors, and flew towards ten targets.

Just hear 'Ah!what!what!Damn! A series of screams sounded in the smoke, ten flying swords successfully completed the task, flew back stained with blood, and continued to slip back into Zao Wou-ki's sleeve.

"Not good!" The three infancy-stage monks immediately understood, and quickly released powerful true energy, turning into a gust of wind and blowing away the smoke.

But it was too late at this time, the eyes of the ten Jindan disciples were wide open, and there was a huge hole in the fatal part of their bodies, and they began to fall slowly towards the ground.

"Hey! The surprise attack was successful!" Zhao Wou-ki was very satisfied with the effect of this surprise attack, he folded his arms and admired the frightened expressions on the faces of the rest of the enemies.

"So, he killed ten Golden Core disciples in an instant? What method did he use?" A small-eyed Infant Transformation cultivator asked in shock.

"I didn't see it!" The other two shook their heads again and again.

"It's really strange. He didn't release any energy fluctuations at the moment of attacking. What's going on? No matter how powerful an expert is, it's impossible for a trace of energy to be used when attacking?" Small eyes frowned. , said with gritted teeth.

"Whatever is weird about him, anyway, since he has already made a move, he will not let us go, so we might as well fight him!" The other two monks who turned into babies exchanged glances, and the three of them immediately presented Zhao Wuji. Surrounded by the triangle state.

"Leave this devil to the three of us, and the rest of the disciples, go and wipe out his accomplices!" The little-eyed monk ordered loudly.

Although the other seventeen Golden Core cultivators were afraid, they did not dare to disobey their orders, and immediately flew towards the cave.

"Not good!" Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank, and he wanted to go to Feijian to stop him, but as soon as his divine sense moved, the flying sword under his feet trembled, and he didn't move at all!
How is this going?Zhao Wuji was stunned.

(End of this chapter)