Chapter 904: Strong Killing
g men despondent. There was no intention of trading with the strong men, it seemed that the Xīnmíng Guǒ was exactly the spiritual medicine she urgently needed.The burly man slumped in the chair, utter..."What is that!"
A human cultivator at the Golden Core stage pointed at the ground and shouted loudly.
Everyone saw the exposed steps in the ground. The steps were obviously not newly built.
They and the Landoumen coexisted on Landou Island, and even Dongming Island was discovered by their ancestors and the Landoumen together. Yet no one knew that the island still held other secrets.
"What did those witches take"
Everyone looked at each other and unanimously shouted, "Chase!"
Both sides chased each other in the jungle.
Blades of light and waves of sword qi surged back and forth, relentless like a violent storm, but all were blocked by the Beast King's Banner.
Soon, the crowd passed through the dark leylines forest. The Wuzhu cultivators saw that the formation flags were normal, their minds relaxed. At the same time, the Human Race Jindan cultivators also saw the formation flags at the edge of the formation and the rolling black smoke!
"Oh no, they infiltrated from there! That man is trying to escape, stop him!"
Someone pointed at the man in black and shouted urgently.
But between them stood the Beast King Banner and those Shaman cultivators, it was already impossible to destroy the formation and stop the robed man.
The hooded figure turned its head and glanced at him, letting out a cold sneer.
The flag formation is right in front of them. As long as they enter the flag formation, pass through the channel eroded by black smoke to leave, and then retract the outer flag formation, severing the channel, they will be able to easily shake off their pursuers.
These people being drawn over may not necessarily be a bad thing; the eldest brother could easily get away.
By the time those people had circled around to the exit of Cave Island, chasing them out, they had already disappeared.
This time, the only thing they exposed was the Banner of the Beast King. However, there are many sects within the Wu Clan that possess the Banner of the Beast King. Lan Dou Men has no way to investigate.
The hooded figure plotted his next move in his heart, feeling confident of victory. His figure plummeted downwards, charging straight toward the array of flags.
Just then, a sudden change occurred.
Next to the battle formation, an ordinary dark lightning tree suddenly erupted with a dazzling sword glow without any warning. After the tree trembled slightly, it split open in the middle and fell to both sides on the ground.
That sword gleam expanded at an extreme speed in the black-robed man's pupils, like a death-dealing Yama, bringing an aura of death.
The hooded man was both surprised and furious at this turn of events. He never expected anyone to be lurking here beforehand, and none of them had noticed.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the hawk circling overhead!
The thought occurred to the hooded man, but he couldn't figure it out. Their plan was so perfect, executed so smoothly, what could have possibly gone wrong
But now is not the time to think about those things.
"Brother, be careful!"
Behind him came a gasp, from his younger brothers.
The robed monk was also a seasoned warrior. Although he was inwardly shocked and enraged, his face remained calm. He quickly muttered an incantation and spat out a blue ray of light from his mouth.
Within the fleeting light, a message arrow was enveloped.
The arrow sang a piercing note, flashing in the air and stopping just short of the blade.
But unexpectedly, the sword glow flickered and split into a dozen dazzling sword lights. Each sword light was extremely sharp, indistinguishable from the real one, easily bypassing the signal arrow and shooting towards him.
"Sword light divides!"
The man in black was furious, but his spine stiffened and a chill ran down his spine.
Able to comprehend the division of sword light, he was a prodigy among human sword cultivators. He had encountered his greatest enemy!
The Black Robed Man remained calm in the face of danger. With a flick of his mind, a worm flew out from within him. It turned out that the dragonfly-shaped worm he had possessed before was actually his natal insect!
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"Pff!"
As soon as the insect appeared, the man in black's face turned pale. He then spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying it onto the insect.
The worm screeched with a buzzing sound, its body flashing with bloodlight. It then transformed into a giant phantom, two people tall, completely blocking the robed figure behind it.
At the same time, the figure of the Black Robed Man retreated. He knew in his heart that as long as his natal insect worm blocked the opponent and allowed him to retreat into the Beast King Banner formation, this person would have absolutely no possibility of harming him again.
Only the natal insect might be injured because of this.
This is forcing the potential of one's natal worm to be developed with one's own life force. If they were to be severely injured again, it would probably take several decades to slowly nurture them back to health.
But compared to my own life, none of this matters.
Just as those sword beams were about to be blocked by the insect shadows.
The next moment, an unbelievable scene appeared. A tiny blue light suddenly emerged, moving at an astonishing speed, overtaking the sword light and rushing straight towards the insect shadow.
It's the starfish!
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Before the black-robed man could react, a 'poof' sound echoed from within the worm shadow. The massive worm shadow shattered instantly, and his natal worm gu was no exception. Under the starlight snail's attack, it perished on the spot, leaving behind a cloud of blood mist and nothing but bones.
When the natal worm died, the black-robed man only felt a tearing pain in his soul, causing him to let out a scream and his face turned pale.
A natal worm is connected to its master's mind. When the worm dies, the master will also be severely wounded.
"It's you..."
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The robed man pointed at the figure beside the banner, his eyes bulging with fury.
He recognized it, the treasure that had killed his fourth junior brother with a single strike that day!
"It's me!"
Qin Sang sneered.
The star conch slew the worm, its blade flashing like lightning, charging forward with overwhelming force.
Even the robed man wasn't someone easily defeated. In this situation, he didn't give up, still struggling to survive. His figure rapidly retreated, hair flying wildly, appearing frantic. He muttered words, as if performing some life-saving spell.
At this moment, a change occurred again.
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The figure of the robed man was about to pass a dark thunderwood when a stunningly beautiful butterfly suddenly appeared. Its wings unfurled, unleashing countless slender yet powerful bolts of lightning that shot towards the back of the robed man's heart.
Although the Tianmu butterfly is small, it is after all a three-transformation spirit worm. Under its full attack, even a powerful figure like the Black Robed Man would not dare to take it head-on.
While the Robe of Darkness was already in a dying state, using all its energy to counter Qin Sang's sneak attack and seeking survival, it never expected an ambush behind it.
Moreover, who could have imagined that this butterfly would possess such a cunning stealth ability, lurking beside them all along, delivering a fatal blow at the last moment.
The Black Robes' protective aura was shattered by lightning, his figure stiffened, and the next moment he was pierced through by Xingluo, dying instantly.
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The robed man strained to turn his head, trying to see who had slain him, but all he saw was a flutter of butterfly wings.
"Celestial Eye Butterfly! No, that's not right, it's not like..."
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This was his last thought.
The Sky-Eyed Butterfly fluttered its wings rapidly, flashing past the cloaked man's waist, seizing his pouch and darting into Qin Sang's arms. Finally reunited with its true master, it displayed an ecstatic mood, eager to dance.
At this time, the Black Robe's disciples were also rushing to the rescue.
They were actually very close, but Qin Sang was extremely decisive. The moment he made his move, it was like thunder, the outcome decided in an instant, leaving no chance for them to rescue each other.
Qin Sang soothed the excited Tianmu butterfly, reached out to recall Xingluo, and then urged the Blackwood Sword forward with a fierce slash. A sword qi flew out, and amidst a flurry of astonished and angry gazes, he retreated into the formation.
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Then, with a flick of his foot, he stepped back and entered the smoke-filled passage.
Address:s no need for much introduction.Since we're all on the same side, past grievances can naturally be forgiven.Next, they eagerly asked the questions that had been weighing on their minds.Mobile version...