Over a hundred invisible flying swords carried an immense pressure as they flew towards the off-road vehicle. This was a batch of invisible flying swords which President Bai of the Demon Hunters Association had specially ordered. With Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's eyesight, he couldn't see them at all, but Little Silver took in this spectacular scene.
"Wow! Look! Grenade-Throwing! A meteor shower! "Little Silver couldn't help exclaiming in admiration.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Brother Silver, now isn't the time to be amazed …"
Little Silver: "But, but … there are hundreds of swords flying this way now!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
More than a hundred invisible flying swords descended from the sky with the aura of ten thousand arrows being shot at the same time!
Each of these flying swords possessed the power of a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Soul Formation Final Stage. Just two probing attacks just then had almost broken through the jeep's dual defenses. Now, over a hundred flying swords were all aimed at the same target and unleashed a barrage of attacks. The SUV's defense alone definitely wouldn't be able to withstand them.
"Success!"
Elder Zuo Wu was excited. He was about to get his revenge; anyone would feel the same at that moment.
But just as Elder Zuo Wu thought that his grand plan was about to succeed, he suddenly saw the SUV's window actually open!
Was it going to jump out of the car?
No …
On the floating gourd, Elder Zuo Wu narrowed his eyes.
Then, he suddenly saw something.
The silver-haired young man in the front passenger seat suddenly spat out the window!
Zuo Wu sneered. In his eyes, this was just a useless resistance …
A mouthful of phlegm?
What else could he do apart from vent his frustration?
Elder Zuo Wu didn't believe that a mere mouthful of phlegm could break his "infinite sword formation."
But in the next moment, this mouthful of silver sputum actually blossomed like fireworks in the void, directly scattering in all directions!
Elder Zuo Wu: "…"
The moment those invisible flying swords came into contact with the phlegm, they instantly disintegrated and melted away!
Elder Zuo Wu: "???"
How could this be?
Elder Zuo Wu cried out in his heart.
The destructive power of this mouthful of phlegm was so shocking that he almost couldn't stop roaring in his heart. However, before he could react, another two mouthfuls of silver phlegm flew out of the window and instantly exploded in the sky.
"It's over."
Little Silver smiled slightly. The moment the silver phlegm exploded, all the flying swords in the sky were swept away like Minesweeper.
Elder Zuo Wu was so shocked that his mouth dropped open. At this moment, the expression on his face was one of extreme shock. It was an expression that he had never shown in his entire life.
Damn it …
To think that he could so easily resolve his attack, how could he cultivate!
He had just lost a total of two hundred Soul Formation Pinnacle disposable flying swords!
It seemed that he had to use the Itinerant Immortal level invisible flying sword!
In fact, Elder Zuo Wu had been selfish before; he wanted to save a few disposable invisible flying swords. President Bai had given him a total of six hundred disposable invisible flying swords: two hundred were at the peak late Soul Formation stage, two hundred were at the early Itinerant Immortal stage, and two hundred were at the late Itinerant Immortal stage! If he used all of them here, Elder Zuo Wu would be a pain in the ass.
But just as Elder Zuo Wu gritted his teeth and prepared to launch an even more powerful second round of attacks, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Elder Zuo Wu's face instantly froze.
"You!" The corner of Elder Zuo Wu's mouth twitched. He was sitting on the floating gourd, and the space around him had been isolated, so he should have been able to conceal himself completely!
But Elder Zuo Wu had overlooked one thing, and that was Little Silver's perception ability was beyond imagination.
Little Silver's phlegm didn't just have the effect of dissolving the invisible flying swords; it could also have a reverse tracking effect.
This silver phlegm could connect to Little Silver's sensory nerves through the tremor and overall strength of the invisible flying swords, and in turn capture the approximate starting point of the invisible flying swords.
But this was just a rough estimate of the flying swords' starting point. Because the space around Elder Zuo Wu was currently isolated, even if Little Silver and Elder Zuo Wu were extremely far apart, Little Silver still wouldn't be able to touch Elder Zuo Wu.
This was a clone … and it couldn't see him …
After confirming that the other party couldn't find him, Elder Zuo Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the scene just now still made him break out in a cold sweat.
But the question was, how on earth had the other party found him?
Elder Zuo Wu was very puzzled.
…
…
Because he couldn't get out of the car, Little Silver had created a clone, intending to have a showdown with this "Elder Zuo Wu" of the Demon Hunters Association. This person's overall strength was much weaker than Mr Lu's, so Little Silver's clone was enough to deal with him.
The only tricky thing was that the other party had used space to hide himself, which was exactly what Little Silver had guessed at the beginning.
And it was very obvious that this ability wasn't Little Silver's; it was probably something that President Bai had given to this member of the Demon Hunters Association.
Little Silver raised his eyebrows. After all, he was now on his way to "Master's" house, and he didn't want anything to happen to him.
But the problem was, what on earth was he going to do in this situation?
What would Master do?
Little Silver pondered.
At that moment, he suddenly remembered that he had already signed a contract!
He should be able to get Master to help him out!
It was very clearly written in the spirit beast (holy beast) contract, and Little Silver remembered that there was a clause — the contract beast could use the power of the contract to summon its master for help when necessary.
It seemed that he hadn't used this contract ability even once before!
Suddenly, Little Silver's lips curled up in a mischievous smile, and he really wanted to test how powerful the power of the contract was.
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…
On the other side, Elder Zuo Wu's hair stood on end at the silver-haired young man's secretive, naughty smile.
Although he was sure that this silver-haired young man couldn't see him, the question was … what was with this harmless smile? Elder Zuo Wu didn't quite understand, but in the next moment, he suddenly saw this silver-haired young man actually lower his eyes and make a praying gesture with both hands, as if he was calling for something.
About ten seconds later, Elder Zuo Wu's expression changed dramatically and he couldn't help tensing up.
"What's going on?!" Because at that moment, he felt a powerful spiritual pressure pressing down on him, shaking his entire body until his qi and blood flowed in reverse!
The most powerful spiritual pressure pressed down on the narrow space he was in, and Elder Zuo Wu's eyes instantly turned bloodshot.
In the next second, Elder Zuo Wu saw a hand, which looked like a youngster's.
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