The twelve flying swords were clearly not a set of magic treasures, but twelve real flying swords. As they flew through the air, they constantly changed directions and arrived in front of Weisuo in an instant.
This flying sword control technique should be a sword formation control technique from some ancient sects. It was even more powerful than the Dual Flight Sword Art that controlled two flying swords.
The red-robed cultivator's attire was that of a cultivator from the northern part of the Profound Heaven Continent. Weisuo had heard that the cultivators from the northern part of the Profound Heaven Continent, which had the worst living conditions, had higher cultivation and abilities than cultivators from other places. Now, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
A random cultivator had rushed over and used such an extremely rare flying sword control technique as soon as he attacked.
Moreover, the power of each of these black flying swords was at least at the Low-Grade Spiritual Rank, which was equivalent to twelve Spiritual Weapons in one go. It was very shocking.
However, this kind of power was nothing to Weisuo.
"Pfft!"
Weisuo waved his hand and a greenish-black crystal-like radiance surged out. With a swipe of his Darkfiend Ghost Claw, the twelve black flying swords were all directly suppressed and brought to Weisuo.
"Ah!"
The red-robed cultivator, who was originally planning to kill Weisuo, knew that he had kicked an iron plate. His face was filled with shock.
"This person's abilities are above the Dao grade. He must be a great Jin Dan cultivator who has concealed his aura." The two cultivators who had been chasing the red-robed cultivator saw Weisuo forcibly absorb the twelve flying swords with a casual swipe of his hand. Their hearts thumped and their expressions changed. They immediately didn't dare to approach.
After casually putting the twelve flying swords into his storage pouch, Weisuo expressionlessly glanced at the red-robed cultivator. "Hand over your storage pouch and the flying sword control technique, and I'll spare your life."
"Are you dreaming?!" Upon hearing Weisuo's words, a green light barrier appeared around the red-robed cultivator. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand as if to release some kind of magic treasure.
However, just as he raised his hand, a dark golden sword light easily broke through the light barrier around him and cut off his arm.
"Ah!"
The red-robed cultivator let out a miserable shriek. His body shook violently as blood gushed out from his severed arm.
"I'll say it one last time. Hand over your storage pouch and the flying sword control method you used just now, and I'll spare your life." Weisuo looked at the red-robed cultivator expressionlessly and said coldly.
Weisuo had no sympathy for a cultivator who wanted to kill him.
"My flying sword control method is also in the treasure pouch." At this moment, the red robed cultivator completely understood that he hadn't just kicked an iron plate, but an iron mountain. In his terrified state, he didn't even dare to treat his injured arm and immediately tossed a storage pouch to Wei Suo.
Weisuo swept his spiritual sense over it and pointed his finger. A black ancient talisman immediately appeared in the storage pouch.
After another sweep of his spiritual sense, Weisuo ignored the red-robed cultivator and put away the black ancient talisman and the storage pouch. He then flew over the red-robed cultivator's head.
About nine thousand feet in front of him, there was a mountain peak that had sunk into the swamp.
On top of this mountain, there were all kinds of Demonic Beast skeletons and remains. In this forest of skeletons, there were many places where there were some flashing lights. It seemed that they were not the parts of the Demonic Beasts that were most suitable for refining weapons, but they were the Demonic Beasts' Demonic Cores and Magical Beads.
Weisuo remembered that when he had just entered the periphery of the Qingcheng Ruins, he saw a mountain that seemed to be covered with bones. Now it seemed that the chaotic restriction had actually cut off a piece of the mountain and swept it here.
He now had the method to refine the Black Bone Nether Lord. Moreover, it wasn't difficult for the Yin Corpse Sect to refine the Black Bone Nether Lord. They only lacked the materials.
There might be materials suitable for refining the Black Bone Nether Lord on this mountain that was covered with bones.
Seeing that Weisuo didn't even look at him and directly flew over him, the red-robed cultivator, who had lost an arm, glared at Weisuo with great resentment. He didn't dare to stay any longer and directly flew out of the swamp that had become a huge battlefield.
"You want to leave? Stay!"
However, just as he reached the edge of the swamp, two rays of blue brilliance suddenly shot out from a mass of dark clouds above and twisted the severely injured red-robed cultivator into two.
Immediately, a grey-robed cultivator with an unknown blue oil paint on his face that could prevent the detection of Divine Sense flew down from the dark clouds and wrapped the red-robed cultivator with his Vital Essence.
After a quick check, the grey-robed cultivator immediately flew into a rage and directly threw the red-robed cultivator's body into the swamp below. Obviously, the grey-robed cultivator flew into a rage because he found that the cultivator he had killed with a sneak attack had nothing valuable on him.
"Guangling Zhenren, I know your identity, but you don't know mine. You'd better hand over the Monster Core of the Primordial White Crane! Otherwise, you'll die here today. "
"I can't see through your identity, but do you think I'll hand over the Monster Core of an eighth rank ancient beast with just a few words from you?"
This section smashed into the swamp. Around the bottom of the mountain that was covered in white bones, there were dozens of cultivators fighting fiercely with some poisonous insects that had surged up from the swamp. There were also a few places where several cultivators were fighting fiercely over items. Halfway up the mountain, there were only two cultivators facing each other.
These two cultivators were obviously Golden Core Stage cultivators as they emitted a powerful aura. One of the cultivators wore a bronze Daoist robe and was dressed like a Daoist. The spirit energy around him condensed into the shape of a Dao with the words "Heaven, Man, Unity, One."
As for the other cultivator, his entire body was wrapped in a cloud of greenish-yellow spirit mist, making it impossible to see what was going on.
Seeing this scene from afar, Weisuo's expression changed. He reached out and summoned the Enchantment Lamp he had obtained from Dong Qingyi, which he hadn't used for a long time. It transformed into clouds of white mist that shrouded his entire body.
With this magic treasure, it would be even harder for Wei Suo to be recognized by others when he cast spells.
After summoning this magic treasure, Weisuo patted the beast slave pouch and released Yang Zhi Bird.
Judging from his previous experience, this kind of mountain had been swept over and smashed here, but there were some strange ancient restrictions inside that might not have all failed. It was still very dangerous.
"Ah! Boss! What's going on? Has the vault of heaven completely collapsed? "
As soon as the Yang Zhi Bird was released, it saw countless cultivators and monsters fighting around it. It immediately screamed in fright.
"If we fight, others might take advantage of us. How about this, the Primordial White Crane's Monster Core will belong to you and I'll take another Monster Core of similar grade. We'll work together and divide the rest equally. How about that? "
"Alright, I can accept this proposal."
On the mountainside, the two Core Formation cultivators were facing each other on top of a pile of bones that had been reduced to dust by the wind. It appeared that they were about to engage in a battle, but the cultivator enshrouded in yellow and azure spiritual mist suddenly changed the topic. The two of them decided to work together in order to occupy this place.
"That's?"
At this moment, Weisuo had already approached the mountain. At a glance, he saw that near the top of this section of the mountain, in a wide crack caused by the collapse of the mountain, there was an intact Demon Beast skeleton stuck in it.
This monster skeleton looked like a dog, but its bones were like green jade and exuded a unique arrogant and wild aura. Moreover, there was a ball of silver light faintly flickering on its head, which should be the Monster Core.
"Ah! Weisuo, quickly take this skeleton, this is a Kongtong dog! It was said that this kind of spirit beast was specially bred by an ancient sect called the Kongtong Sect to protect the mountain. It was only after the collapse of the ancient sect that it was passed down. This kind of spirit beast's strength can be ranked as high grade eight. Moreover, this monster skeleton seems to be very tough. Otherwise, it would be impossible for this skeleton to be so intact when the surrounding skeletons are almost completely eroded! " At the same time that Weisuo noticed this skeleton, the Old Man In Green Clothes also had his eyes on this skeleton and began to cry out.
"Kongtong dog, what a lame name!"
A high grade eight monster was the highest grade that Weisuo had ever seen. According to the refining method of the Dark Skeleton Lord, the Dark Skeleton Lord's cultivation would be lowered by three levels. As long as this skeleton was tough enough, after refining it into a Dark Skeleton Lord, the Dark Skeleton Lord's magical techniques would be equivalent to a high grade seven monster. An ordinary cultivator in the first or second stage of the Golden Core Realm might not be able to deal with a Level Seven high rank demon beast without a powerful magic treasure.
Without any hesitation, Weisuo muttered the name of this monster and directly shot towards the skeleton.
"Who goes there? The two of us are here. Who dares to steal from us? "
The fog that enveloped Weisuo had just neared the peak of the mountain when the two Jin Dan cultivators, who had originally been halfway up the mountain, immediately sensed it and shouted at the same time.
"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me with your trifling cultivation. Do you think you can stop me when I want something?"
Wei Suo had long seen that Reverend Guangling was at the first layer of Jindan. Although he was unable to see through the cultivation of the cultivator shrouded in the greenish-yellow spirit mist, from the fact that he had not fallen out with Reverend Guangling and sought cooperation, he was at most a cultivator slightly stronger than Reverend Guangling. He was definitely not even at the second layer of Jindan.
With a cold snort, Weisuo directly took out his enormous Jin Dan.
If he used a powerful magical treasure now, he might expose his identity. If he used a magical technique, he might not be able to intimidate the two cultivators. If the two cultivators stubbornly resisted, the Jin Dan would be the most effective deterrent. Furthermore, Weisuo's Jin Dan was much more powerful and larger than the Jin Dan of an ordinary Jin Dan cultivator. Therefore, although it consumed some Jin Dan energy, Weisuo still took out his Jin Dan.
"It's so big!"
"Ah! He's at least a Jin Dan cultivator at the third stage! Such a cultivator is no match for him! "
Sure enough, when the two Golden Core cultivators saw the enormous purple Golden Core rising from the mist and its size, as well as the terrifying patterns that resembled a centipede crawling on the surface of the Golden Core, the two Golden Core cultivators immediately turned pale and swallowed their saliva. Instead, they rushed back.
"Pfft!"
Weisuo grabbed the skeleton and stored it in his storage pouch.
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