Yuwen Feixiang didn't expect that someone would really dare to attack him, and this sword light came very abruptly. After the attack missed, it quickly retreated into the gray poisonous mist, so Yuwen Feixiang couldn't lock the position of the attacker for a while.
This golden sword light seemed to have aroused the greed of the cultivators who were peeping around. After the golden light, there were several magic treasures mixed with several spiritual techniques that attacked Yuwen Feixiang and Yuwen Feixiang.
When the golden sword light appeared, Shangguan Hao was shocked, then he quickly put the 'Still Liquid Saliva' into the storage artifact, and then he threw out a green flying sword to help Yuwen Feixiang resist the magic treasures and spiritual techniques that were flying around.
However, Shangguan Hao soon found that most of these attacks were directed at him, and Yuwen Feixiang was blocking the attacks for him.
Shangguan Hao was also a quick-witted person, so he immediately guessed that these people were actually coming for the Earth Rank upper grade spiritual item in his hand.
However, when the first golden sword light attacked, it was not directed at Shangguan Hao, but it directly slashed at Yuwen Feixiang. After the attack missed, it never appeared again.
Yuwen Feixiang was born in the top family in the central region, so her family's knowledge was naturally profound. She had dabbled in many cultivation techniques, spiritual techniques, and spiritual techniques in the cultivation world, so she was quite knowledgeable. However, these attacks from the surrounding poisonous mist were messy and seemed to be clueless. Although the true essence contained in each attack was very strong, the power was very little.
Yuwen Feixiang was quite puzzled at first, but she soon understood that although the surrounding cultivators were greedy, they were afraid of the prestige of the top family in the central region, so they all hid their true magical powers to avoid being seen through by Yuwen Feixiang, and the Yuwen Family would seek revenge in the future. Therefore, all these attacks seemed to be specious, and Yuwen Feixiang could temporarily stabilize his position under the siege of many cultivators with his strong strength.
However, there was more than one cultivator hiding around. Even though all of them had concealed their sects and cultivation bases, Yuwen Feixiang was unable to avoid falling into a disadvantageous position after a long time. In the end, he died under the siege of so many cultivators without even knowing how he died. "That's right.
However, how could Yuwen Feixiang be helpless in such a situation? He suddenly threw out a shield flashing with lightning. The shield had just flown above Yuwen Feixiang's head, and it was blown into pieces under the siege of many attacks.
Just when everyone was wondering why the lightning shield was so useless, they saw that the exploded lightning shield suddenly formed a huge lightning shield around Yuwen Feixiang. The lightning shield covered Yuwen Feixiang and Shangguan Hao. The surrounding attacks hit the lightning shield, but they were dissolved by the flashing lightning. Moreover, when the lightning hit the magic weapon, it made it difficult for the cultivator to control the magic weapon. Fortunately, at this time, everyone was besieging Yuwen Feixiang, so he had no time to care about it. If it was a one-on-one battle, the moment he lost control of the magic weapon, it would be the moment when Yuwen Feixiang counterattacked.
"Practitioner weapon!"
"How can the descendant of the Yuwen Family not have a practitioner weapon!"
"This is hard to say."
"Let's break his practitioner weapon first!"
"I'm afraid …"
Yuwen Feixiang listened to all kinds of strange tones around him. He knew that everyone had coincidentally concealed their true tones. He could not help but sneer, and there was a wooden sword engraved with all kinds of runes in his hand.
"Another practitioner weapon!"
"Oh no, this is a practitioner weapon flying sword!"
"The Yuwen Family is really rich and overbearing!"
Amidst the exclamations of the crowd of cultivators, the Talisman Weapon Flying Sword quickly disintegrated as Yuwen Feixiang shouted "Ji". Countless sword lights scattered from the disintegrated Talisman Weapon. The cultivators hiding in all directions were in a flurry, shouting and cursing in all directions.
Yuwen Feixiang sneered and whispered to Shangguan Hao beside him, "Let's go!"
Shangguan Hao did not dare to neglect and quickly flew out behind Yuwen Feixiang.
Although Yuwen Feixiang's practitioner weapon flying sword brought a lot of trouble to the surrounding cultivators, there were still a few cultivators who escaped the attack of the practitioner weapon. Seeing that Yuwen Feixiang and Shangguan Hao were about to escape, they all tried to stop them. For a time, although Yuwen Feixiang tried his best to resist, there were still many attacks that hit the lightning shield of Yuwen Feixiang and Shangguan Hao.
Yuwen Feixiang's face was livid. He reached out his hand and took out another item from his storage device. The surrounding cultivators thought that he was going to use a practitioner weapon again, and the whole attack suddenly stagnated. They all secretly scolded this person for being a prodigal, but they were more and more afraid of the Yuwen Family. However, what Yuwen Feixiang was holding was only a sound transmitting sword.
"Not good, stop him!"
Many cultivators had realized something and shouted to stop him, but it was too late. The sound transmitting sword passed through Yuwen Feixiang's sneer, and the gray poisonous fog disappeared.
At this moment, Yuwen Feixiang and Shangguan Hao had already relied on the defense of the lightning shield to resist the attacks of the crowd, and they were about to break out of the encirclement.
"Humph! As long as we break out of the encirclement, Laozu of the family will be able to come from the inside of the Fallen Archipelago in a moment. At that time, we will definitely kill these overseas cultivators who have offended the dignity of the Yuwen Family. When has the dignity of the Yuwen Family ever been so provoked! "
However, just as Yuwen Feixiang and Shangguan Hao were about to break out of the encirclement, the lightning shield that enveloped them suddenly shook, and the shield that was made up of hundreds of lightning bolts suddenly collapsed. Hundreds of lightning bolts rushed in all directions, and the lightning shield also completely dissipated.
As Yuwen Feixiang and Lu Ta were making use of the cover provided by the lightning bolts to break through the entanglement of the last cultivator, the golden sword light that had not appeared since the cultivators besieged Yuwen Feixiang and Lu Ta broke through the layers of mist once more to appear in the direction where the two cultivators were breaking out from.
Yuwen Feixiang's expression was gloomy, and his heart was filled with hatred. Just now, he had been besieged by many people, and although he had relied on two practitioner weapons to survive, it had also consumed a lot of his qi. This sword light, when Yuwen Feixiang was at his peak, naturally would not have taken it seriously, but at this moment, he had to pay attention to it.
A crackling sound rang out, and a purple copper drum appeared in Yuwen Feixiang's hand. The golden flying sword, on the other hand, emitted sparks from time to time as it flew back unsteadily.
Although this golden sword light returned without success, it had successfully delayed Yuwen Feixiang's footsteps to break out of the encirclement. The cultivators who were previously blocked by Yuwen Feixiang's practitioner weapon saw the opportunity, and like a school of bloody sharks, they once again surrounded them.
Yuwen Feixiang roared angrily. He hated the two golden sword lights that appeared at the right time. This was obviously a premeditated plot against him.
Under the joint attack of the cultivators, even though Yuwen Feixiang was a genius, it was difficult for him to fight against so many hands, and he was beaten until he vomited blood. Shangguan Hao on the side, although Yuwen Feixiang tried his best to protect him, at this moment, Yuwen Feixiang could not even protect himself, and Shangguan Hao was already seriously injured.
"You all deserve to die!"
Yuwen Feixiang's face was ferocious, and a misty talisman was suddenly torn apart in Yuwen Feixiang's hand.
The scattered pieces of the captives floated in mid-air, but they formed a golden door. The door shone brightly, and a huge force suddenly came through. The whole door made a loud noise, as if it was about to be broken from the inside.
"Who is it, who dares to attack the cultivators of the Yuwen family!"
A majestic shout came from behind the door that was about to be broken.
"Not good, it's a teleportation talisman, the Dharma adept of the Yuwen family is about to arrive!"
In a dangerous place like the Fallen Archipelago, Dharma Laozu rarely used space magic to travel freely. This was also why Yuwen Feixiang had previously used a telepathic sword to inform the family's Dharma Laozu to come and help.
And this teleportation talisman was something that only the most outstanding disciples of the Yuwen family could have, and it was meant to be used at the last moment to save their lives.
The teleportation talisman was originally Yuwen Feixiang's trump card, and he would never use it unless he had no other choice. This was because this would undoubtedly lower his status in the eyes of the family's Laozu. But now, Yuwen Feixiang was really at a critical moment of life and death, and he had no choice but to use it.
"We must kill him before the Dharma adept arrives, or else no one will be able to benefit from it!"
"An outstanding disciple of the Yuwen family, not to mention that high-grade earth-level" Stillliquid Saliva, "just how much wealth does he have in his magical storage device? The Yuwen family is not only the most powerful family in the central plains, but also the most luxurious family in the central plains. He must have some good stuff on him! "
"Cut the crap, kill him first!"
"Dong!"
There was another muffled sound, and the door formed by the torn talisman shook again, and the empty space within the door continued to ripple like water.
At this time, Yuwen Feixiang was facing the attacks of the crowd. Although his face was getting paler and paler, his expression was still calm.
After Yuwen Feixiang used the Thunder Light Bronze Drum to repel the obstruction of the golden sword light, he did not take back his life-bonded magic treasure.
Yuwen Feixiang raised both his hands, and the Thunder Drum instantly grew to the height of half a person, and a pair of purple electric hammers appeared in his hands. Yuwen Feixiang waved both his hands violently, and a thunderous sound exploded beside him. The two treasures that were flying from afar suddenly seemed to be drunk, and they lost control of the sky, and their power was greatly reduced.
Although the power of Yuwen Feixiang's purple drum was tyrannical, and each blow could repel or annihilate the attacking magic treasures and magical powers, but every time Yuwen Feixiang swung the pair of hammers, it seemed to fly away, and it consumed a lot of true essence magic power.
His treasure seemed to be the same as Lu Ping's Genchen Array. Although it was powerful, the consumption of true essence was a great burden for cultivators. Fortunately, after Lu Ping was lucky enough to smelt the Xuanyuan Heavy Water, this problem had been preliminarily solved. Although Yuwen Feixiang's cultivation was deep and outstanding among the cultivators of the same level, he had not smelted a spiritual object like the Xuanyuan Heavy Water that could increase the density of a cultivator's true essence. The grade of the purple drum was also far higher than Lu Ping's Genchen Pearl and the Ninth Grade White Jade Lotus Array. In addition, Yuwen Feixiang was also at the end of his flight, so it was even more difficult for him to hold on.
Yuwen Feixiang's twin hammers, one in front and one at the back, produced a peculiar drumbeat. A clump of lightning suddenly burst out from the Bronze Drum, spreading outwards from the inside to the outside to force the attacks of the surrounding cultivators to a halt. Yuwen Feixiang's pale face turned livid and he coughed out a mouthful of blood onto the surface of the Bronze Drum, causing a peculiar layer of red to appear on the purple-coloured Bronze Drum.
Laozu of the Yuwen Clan, who was in the portal formed by the talisman paper scraps, seemed to have felt the crisis of Yuwen Feixiang. The previous loud banging sound of the portal stopped, followed by a more ferocious explosion of thunder than before. The void in the portal suddenly shattered, and a fist and half of an arm flashing with lightning suddenly appeared from the shattered void. Then it retracted. A cold snort came, and an insufferably arrogant pressure with soaring anger and murderous intent suddenly appeared above the besieging Yuwen Feixiang.
The whole sky seemed to become silent because of this cold snort. From time to time, one or two rays of light flashed in the gray poisonous fog. There were already cultivators who saw that the situation was not good and finally gave up the treasures that were at their fingertips.
However, there were still some people who were driven by greed and intended to take a risk. At this time, Yuwen Feixiang had also reached the point of exhaustion. On the side, Shangguan Hao simply curled up beside the bronze drum, already dispirited and listless.
"Crack!" There was another loud sound as the lightning fist once again smashed the door in the air. Behind the door, which was pitch-black and seemed to be swallowing everything in its path, there seemed to be the faint sound of a Dharma Adept panting.
A sword light soared into the sky, evolving into various sword styles in the sky, and then each sword style seemed to form a kind of wind. There was a gale, a gale, a hurricane, a breeze, a cool breeze, a cold wind, a storm …
All kinds of wind swords gathered together to form a huge tornado. A golden tornado brought by the psychic sword light, along with the magical spells cast by the remaining cultivators who tried to take a risk, went toward Yuwen Feixiang.
At this moment, Yuwen Feixiang seemed to have some strength left, but she was determined to not be able to take these attacks. However, there was no despair in Yuwen Feixiang's eyes at this time. There was only anger toward the third golden sword light.
The bronze drum suddenly shrank to the size of a palm in Yuwen Feixiang's hand and was grabbed by Yuwen Feixiang. The purple copper mallet was also left in her right hand.
At this moment, only the golden tornado was left in Yuwen Feixiang's eyes. The copper mallet in her right hand hit the bronze drum fiercely, and a purple thunderbolt burst out from the bronze drum. She ignored the other magical weapons and magical powers that attacked her, only aiming at the golden sword light.
With a loud explosion, the golden tornado suddenly disappeared in the instant of the thunderclap.
Yuwen Feixiang's face suddenly changed, but she suddenly heard a scream from Shangguan Hao under her feet. When she looked down, a faint blue sword light quickly flew back and disappeared into the poisonous fog. Shangguan Hao, who had been seriously injured, was already dead.
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