For a moment, the sound of metal collisions kept coming from the sky, and the entire sky was filled with a sea of swords.
Master Situ's face sank, he patted the storage bag and took out a flower basket. The strong fragrance of flowers wafted out, and soon the entire vicinity was enveloped in this fragrance.
Dongfang Yuheng, who was originally calm, frowned slightly, a spiritual light surrounded his body, and a layer of spiritual light protected him inside.
However, within a moment, the protective layer made a "sizzling" sound and began to corrode the protective layer.
"This fragrant blue flower I have is a poisonous treasure from the southern country. How can you resist these poisonous gases with your little body protection?" Master Situ said with a sneer with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Dongfang Yuheng's eyes showed a look of surprise, but returned to normal in the next second. He made a secret with one hand and summoned the flying sword floating in the air.
A mouthful of essence and blood sprayed onto the long sword, Dongfang Yuheng recited a spell, and a barrier composed of sword gangs spread out instantly, and all the poisonous gas dispersed wherever it went.
"What!" Master Situ screamed in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.
After forcing away the poisonous gas, Dongfang Yuheng's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he wielded his sword and slashed out a crescent sword gas that was more than ten feet long.
Master Situ sensed the threat posed by the Crescent Sword Qi, and his originally horrified expression turned into anger. A ray of light flew out, and a copper bell engraved with a dragon head spun in the air, turning into a hundred-foot-sized block in front of him.
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There was a loud "buzz" sound, and the dragon-headed bronze bell left a deep dent under the sword.
After Master Situ's consciousness swept away the situation of the bronze bell on the dragon's head, his face gradually darkened.
This copper bell is stronger than ordinary defensive magic weapons. It was actually left such a mark by a golden elixir monk. I couldn't help but feel a little surprised by the young man in front of me.
"I don't have the patience to keep dealing with you!" Master Situ just wanted to quickly get rid of this monster-like existence. With a little finger, the azure blue sword on the side disappeared from his eyes. The next moment, it appeared in the sky thousands of feet high and turned into a rain of swords.
They all fell together.
Not only that, Master Situ took out a scroll from his sleeve and unfolded it. A ferocious beast that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, a snake but not a snake, emitted a golden light and flew out of the scroll with a shake.
With a few leaps, the dragon snake appeared in front of Dongfang Yuheng and opened its abyssal mouth full of fangs.
Seeing this scene, Master Situ finally showed a smile, but the next scene made him stare at the snake in astonishment.
I saw a silver-white dragon rushing out from below, shattering the snake into pieces, and the painting scroll spontaneously ignited with a "soaring" sound.
The silver-white dragon hovered in the air, blocking all the falling sword rain, and with a dragon roar, a bolt of thunder struck the azure blue sword.
With a shake of the long sword, all the spiritual light returned to Situ Zhenren's hand.
Under the control of Dongfang Yuheng, the silver-white dragon rushed straight towards Master Situ.
Master Situ was startled, and once again activated the dragon-headed bronze bell to block it in front of him.
But the originally somewhat damaged bronze bell was shattered into pieces under the impact of this silver-white dragon.
A trace of panic appeared on Zhen Zhen's face. With a pinch of magic, the protective spiritual light on his body thickened a bit, and then he blocked the dragon.
However, at this moment, because he had not yet recovered from his previous injuries, and now because he had lost several magic weapons and resisted this attack, his face was already as pale as paper, and his aura had become a bit darker.
Master Situ observed the situation of Dongfang Yuheng again. Although it was not much better, it was probably impossible to completely kill the opponent.
"Hmph! If I hadn't been damaged earlier, I wouldn't have been unable to capture you!" After Master Situ finished speaking, he stared at Dongfang Yuheng with sinister eyes for a long time before leaving unwillingly.
If you want to try your best to win Dongfang Yuheng, there is no chance of winning, but you will also end up in a situation where your vitality is severely damaged. If you meet other Nascent Soul monks on the road, it will be dangerous.
Seeing that the old man really left this place, Dongfang Yuheng put the silver sword into its scabbard, chose a direction and left.
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One month later.
In a smoky place, all the mountain peaks were half covered by clouds and mist.
There is a rough cave in one of the cliff peaks, and several layers of barrier restrictions are arranged inside.
After passing through the barrier, the cave inside has its own unique cave. There is actually a small stream flowing slowly, and unknown spiritual grass grows around it.
In the middle of the cave, there was a young man in red robe sitting hovering, his body constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
This person is Dongfu Zimo who is being chased by Master Situ.
After he self-destructed several remnant treasures and seriously injured Master Situ, Dongfang Zimo fled for a month. Only after he was sure that he was really getting rid of this old monster of Nascent Soul, Dongfang Zimo dared to find a mountain nearby to open up a mountain.
Leave the cave to recover your mana.
After these years of practice, Dongfang Zimo has reached the peak of his cultivation. He was so happy that he decided to practice here for a while.
After swallowing some of the "Second Transformation Clear Spirit Pill" that he bought from Canlong City, Dongfang Zimo officially began to attack the late stage of the Golden Pill.
Time passed by, and half a year passed in a flash.
The white misty mountain peaks, which were as peaceful as usual, suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and even the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth became chaotic.
A few hours later, everything returned to its original calmness, except for the strong aura still faintly exuding in the air, as if the previous incident had never happened.
In the cave, Dongfu Zimo opened his eyes, a ray of light flashed through, and the aura on his body was a little stronger than before.
"What a blessing in disguise!" Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but exclaimed.
With his current state, even if he encounters a Nascent Soul cultivator, he can survive a few attacks.
After Dongfang Zimo was overjoyed, he gradually calmed down.
"I don't know where that person will be transported to...my external incarnation...if he is still not honest, I don't mind taking him back on the way to the great road!" Dongfang Zimo only felt that his cultivation level had increased.
Finally, something seemed to be loosening up in my mind, and I unknowingly said the words to take back my external incarnation.
Dongfang Zimo was stunned for a moment, always feeling that his memory seemed to have been tampered with, but no matter how he checked his body with his spiritual consciousness, he found nothing abnormal.
In desperation, Dongfang Zimo had to give up the idea, thinking that he had thought too much.
Then Dongfang Zimo summoned the Qingyun Sword and a golden box.
Opening the box, a pile of glittering golden powder appeared inside, which was the fairy powder that could enhance the power of the magic weapon.