Crafting an Immortal Race with Daily Hexagrams-Chapter 240 - 181: Cyan Yuan Sword Nurturing Gourd (5)
The Black Light darted skillfully across the sky, resolutely blocking two of the four golden lights.
Mountain Master He himself, along with the Golden Flame Mountain Monarch, each held off the remaining Dragon Soul Magical Swords.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Yao also made her move.
The Middle Grade Magical Artifact, Cloud River Practice in her hand, danced as the moon-white silk surface emitted a faint golden glow, swiftly locking the surrounding space within!
In the blink of an eye, the area around them was shrouded in thick fog.
"Fog-Locked Thousand Peaks!"
Seeing the fog enveloping the surroundings, Mountain Master He’s face instantly darkened.
The Middle Grade Magical Artifact, Cloud River Practice, wielded by Luo Yao of Luoxia Mountain, was notoriously troublesome throughout the Qishan Cultivation Realm.
This was a unique magical artifact that combined defense, entrapment, and attack.
It was said that back when Luo Yao was still in the Middle Stage of Fetal Breathing, she successfully trapped seven cultivators of the same realm with this move "Fog-Locked Thousand Peaks."
Having fallen into this Fog-Locked Thousand Peaks now, escaping in a short time seemed impossible.
"You vile woman, do you truly mean to fight me to the death!?"
Within the enclosure of dense fog, Mountain Master He had already driven back Shen Wen’an’s Dragon Soul Magical Sword. He stood proudly alone in the void with his beast, confronting the four of Luo Yao’s group.
His gaze was fierce, continually roaming over Wei Qiuling and Gong Cheng.
Among the four facing him, he had witnessed the power of Luo Yao and Shen Wen’an.
Comparatively, Wei Qiuling and Gong Cheng were the weaker of the four.
Mountain Master He had already planned to take these two as a breakthrough. As long as he could severely harm and capture one of them, he would still have a chance to escape with his life.
On the Luoxia Mountain side, Luo Yao and Shen Wen’an noticed the gaze of this old scoundrel and vaguely understood his intentions.
The two exchanged a glance, each secretly remaining vigilant.
"Don’t waste time, kill him."
When Luo Yao spoke coldly, her fingers forming a spell, more than a dozen fog spears immediately flew out from the dense fog around, aiming to kill Mountain Master He and the Golden Flame Mountain Monarch!
On Shen Wen’an’s side, he also raised his sword finger, the golden Dragon Soul Magical Sword twirling at his fingertips, with streams of Supreme Profound Sword Qi slowly forming around the magic sword!
As his sword finger pointed in Mountain Master He’s direction, the surrounding air instantly condensed into golden long sword illusions, shooting forward.
Among the hundreds of golden sword illusions, one was the true body of the Dragon Soul Magical Sword.
This move was also a power Shen Wen’an comprehended from the Supreme Profound Light-Splitting Sword. Utilizing the gold attribute spiritual power in the air, he condensed it into sword aura illusions, hiding the Dragon Soul Magical Sword among them to confuse the enemy’s judgment, achieving a surprise victory.
As the two launched their attacks, Wei Qiuling and Gong Cheng weren’t idle either.
In an instant, all four Fetal Breathing Realm cultivators unleashed their special moves.
Beside Mountain Master He, the Golden Flame Mountain Monarch let out a roar and rushed toward the incoming techniques and attacks. A large golden light shield suddenly surfaced on its body, aiming to block all these attacks!
Boom!
Boom!
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The first to collide with the golden light shield summoned by the Golden Flame Mountain Monarch were the fog spears cast by Luo Yao!
The fog spears smashed fiercely into the golden light shield, unleashing terrifying energy!
Although the golden light shield wasn’t shattered, the massive body of the Golden Flame Mountain Monarch in the void was forced back step by step, clearly at a disadvantage!
"Wen’an kid, watch me!"
At this moment, Gong Cheng suddenly shouted. A grayish spiritual power quickly struck the demon element shield of the Golden Flame Mountain Monarch.
Shen Wen’an sensed the signal, and with a slight mental manipulation, he delayed the Dragon Soul Magical Sword among the many sword illusions by half a beat, redirecting the rest toward Mountain Master He!
Seeing the momentum of these sword illusions, Mountain Master He could only temporarily raise a spiritual power shield to block them.
On the Golden Flame Mountain Monarch’s side, Gong Cheng’s attack came in quick succession!
In an instant, the already flickering golden light shield was hit by Gong Cheng’s Petrification Skill, its surface forming a gray rock layer.
Seeing this, Shen Wen’an slightly moved his thoughts, and the true body of the Dragon Soul Magical Sword accelerated fiercely, stabbing into the petrified light shield.
Bang!
The petrified light shield, at this moment, was like a fragile eggshell, directly pierced by the Dragon Soul Magical Sword!
The Golden Flame Mountain Monarch hiding behind realized and spat out a golden light, trying to block the incoming Dragon Soul Magical Sword.
But at such a close distance, for a sword cultivator’s Sword Control Skill, it could be essentially disregarded!
The Dragon Soul Magical Sword appeared before the Golden Flame Mountain Monarch as soon as it pierced the shield.
Just as its mouth opened, before it could breathe out the golden light, the Dragon Soul Magical Sword flashed and plunged into its mouth.
Puff!
In the next moment, the Dragon Soul Magical Sword carried a trail of blood as it flew out from the back of its head!
This scene happened so quickly!
On Mountain Master He’s side, just as he shook off Shen Wen’an’s assault of sword illusions, he suddenly felt his divine spirit quake!
Turning to look at his comrade, the Golden Flame Mountain Monarch, he saw only the light in the eyes of the giant tiger that had accompanied him for over a hundred years slowly dimming.
On its massive body, life was also quickly fading away!
"No!"
Mountain Master He let out a hysterical roar, rushing madly to the side of the Golden Flame Mountain Monarch, wildly slapping its cheeks.
"Wake up!"
"You can’t die!"
"You must not die!"
The aura around him became frenzied and chaotic, with a faint black evil qi enveloping him!
"Everyone be cautious; this old fool is likely about to fall into a demon!"
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