It was no wonder why he was so fearless. He actually possessed a true spirit grade defensive magic treasure and a magic treasure that could destroy his opponent's magic treasures!
Moreover, this shriveled old man's status was even higher than the grey-robed cultivator from Zhou Tianjing. He was clearly a Zhou Tianjing cultivator as well.
Just as Tie Ce's sallow-faced Zhou Tianjing cultivator's expression greatly changed when he saw the Moonlight Wheel in his hand, the shriveled old man's group of four didn't have to worry about defense under the cover of the yellow treasured umbrella. They all released their magic treasures and attacked Tie Ce's group of five.
The grey-clad Sky Domain stage cultivator that Wei Suo had met in the Northern Bazaar was also utilizing a complete set of Magic artefacts. When the Magic artefact was brought out, it looked like a set of fish bones. However, the moment it was brought out, it transformed into tens of white beams of light, which shot towards Tie Ce's team of five.
As for the other three cultivators, they each took out a shimmering silver seal, a green wooden fish, and a small axe that shone with yellow light.
When these four magic treasures were released, the two lightning shields the size of doors released by the hemp-robed cultivator were instantly torn apart like paper. The two balls of yellow mist spiraling in front of Tie Ce's group of five suddenly merged together, forming a three meter thick yellow earth wall. The four magic treasures struck the earth wall, causing yellow dust to fly into the air, but they were forcibly stopped.
However, the short black-robed cultivator's complexion clearly paled and he directly swallowed two Qi Recovery Pills. It was clear that this defensive magic technique nearly exhausted all of the true essence in his body.
"Nangong Yuqing!"
Seeing that his side was at a complete disadvantage, the sallow-faced Zhou Tianjing cultivator leading Tie Ce's group suddenly clenched his teeth. As if he had made up his mind, he fiercely shouted at Nangong Yuqing. At the same time, he shook his hand and shot out a dark golden bead, striking the yellow treasured umbrella above the five people.
Just as the shriveled old man revealed a sneer, as if he felt that his opponent simply couldn't break through his spirit grade defensive magic treasure, the dark golden bead suddenly and noiselessly exploded when it struck the yellow treasured umbrella, releasing a ball of dazzling dark golden light.
Under the shriveled old man's shocked gaze, his yellow treasured umbrella actually silently melted under the dark golden light. More than half of the umbrella's surface directly turned to ashes.
At the same time the sallow-faced Zhou Tianjing cultivator shouted, Nangong Yuqing tacitly understood and activated her magic treasure fragment.
At the same time the yellow treasured umbrella was destroyed, the blue light from her magic treasure fragment passed through without any hindrance, instantly arriving in front of the shriveled old man.
Just as the shriveled old man was about to be killed by Nangong Yuqing's magic treasure fragment, a resplendent bronze mirror flashed with yellow light from his chest. With a dang, a hole was directly punched into the bronze mirror, causing its spiritual Qi to scatter and fall. However, this obstruction also allowed the shriveled old man to move to the side. The blue light originally wanted to pass through his forehead, but with a xiu sound, it only cut off a piece of his ear.
"Ah!" The shriveled old man let out a blood-curdling scream and covered his wound in fright. As for Nangong Yuqing's group of five, their expressions completely changed.
The sallow-faced Zhou Tianjing cultivator's dark golden bead and Nangong Yuqing's magic treasure fragment were already their trump cards. However, the two's attacks aimed at the shriveled old man actually only left him with light injuries and weren't able to kill him.
"Retreat!"
A piercingly cold voice sounded from the sallow-faced Zhou Tianjing cultivator's mouth. Following the appearance of the two lightning shields that were like doors, Tie Ce's group of five all rushed into the passageway behind them. The black clothed cultivator's hands continuously released yellow Qi, turning it into clumps of yellow earth that continuously piled up, as if he wanted to completely seal off the passageway behind them.
"You want to leave after injuring me?! Get back here! "
But right at this moment, the shriveled old man who had just recovered from the joint attack of the sallow-faced Zhou Tianjing cultivator and Nangong Yuqing let out a fierce roar. The gourd emitting dense white Qi unexpectedly pierced through the gaps in the yellow earth and shot behind Tie Ce's group of five. With a splash, it sprayed out large puffs of black water.
Tie Ce's group of five's expression greatly changed and they abruptly came to a halt. With a boom, they were instead forced to break through their own earthen walls and retreat back.
The five pursuers of the shriveled old man formed a semicircle and surrounded Tie Ce's group. While Tie Ce's group was still in a state of shock, they invoked their arts and magic tools to defend against the shriveled old man's group of five, a white-clothed cultivator silently appeared in the passageway behind them.
This white-clothed young cultivator had red lips and white teeth. He was handsome and confident, but he was extremely treacherous. When he appeared like a ghost, his white magic robes actually emitted a white mist, isolating all of his aura and magic power fluctuations.
As soon as he appeared, he gave the shriveled old man a meaningful glance and stealthily took out a magic tool that resembled a transparent icicle from his bosom.
"Let me show you my other spirit tool!"
The shriveled old man seemed to have long known that this white-clothed cultivator would appear and bluffed loudly. While he attracted the attention of Tie Ce's group of five, he waited for the white-clothed young cultivator to attack from behind. The shriveled old man clearly knew that this white-clothed cultivator was a cultivator at the first layer of Zhou Tianjing who was about the same cultivation as him. Moreover, this white-clothed cultivator also had several formidable magic tools on him. His strength was not inferior to his own.
In his opinion, this attack would kill at least two or three people.
However, what made him feel as if he had seen a ghost was that he had clearly bluffed and shouted that he still had a Spirit-Grade magic treasure, attracting the attention of the five people. Now was the best time for the white-clothed cultivator to launch a sneak attack, but the white-clothed cultivator actually stood there in a daze and didn't attack.
"Don't tell me you've become an idiot just because you're wearing white clothes?" The shriveled old man's nose was almost crooked from anger.
But at this time, the white-clothed cultivator who had sneaked up from behind felt as if he had seen a ghost.
The white-clothed cultivator saw the corpses of Liu Sanpao and "Han Yingyan", but when he was about to attack, he saw in disbelief that Han Yingyan's corpse, which was behind the skinny old man and the others, was crawling up very nimbly. He even waved his hand at him.
Right when he was stunned, with a wuu sound, he saw a black skull and a streak of dark light shoot out from the hands of this incomparably nimble person, immediately rushing towards the shriveled elder who didn't have time to react.
Nangong Yuqing and the others were dumbstruck as they watched a corpse nimbly crawl up and attack the shriveled old man.
Before she, Tie Ce, and the other four could react, the skinny old man's head was cut off by the black light. At the same time, the skinny old man's body was knocked to the ground by a cluster of terrifying black skulls.
"Who is it!?"
The grey-clothed cultivator and the others felt their hair stand on end and desperately released defensive magic tools. As they turned around, the person who had killed the shriveled old man had already slid over thirty meters to the right. At the same time, he quickly released two Profound Ghost Shields in front of him and yelled, "Nangong Yuqing, be careful! There's a sneaky gigolo behind you!"
"It's you!"
Nangong Yuqing and the grey-clothed cultivator yelled at almost the same time. However, one was excited while the other was incomparably shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Chi!" At the same time that Wei Suo shouted, the cultivator in white reacted. The icicle-like Magic artefact in his hand sprayed out a clump of extremely cold air. Surprisingly, it instantly froze the sallow-faced Domain stage cultivator, the short cultivator in black and the hemp-robed cultivator within a block of ice.
At the same time, a magic tool that flickered with black light appeared in his hand.
The insidious white-clad cultivator was certain that the defence of the three cultivators on Nangong Yuqing's side was relatively strong. Thus, he decided to first restrain the three cultivators before utilizing his Magic artefacts with formidable offensive power to assassinate the three of them.
But what caused the white-clothed cultivator's hair to stand on end and his pants to almost wet from fright was that he suddenly saw a bare-chested Wind Spirit Hou staring at him with bulging eyes.
"How could there be a Wind Spirit Hou here?!"
The white-clothed cultivator screamed miserably. The black awl-like magic artefact in his hand struck towards the nearby Wind Spirit Hou. At the same time, he hastily brought out a small white shield.
With that slight delay, a cracking sound could be heard as a ball of fire shot out from Fifth Liu broke through the solid block of ice. The sallow-faced Heavenly Cycle realm cultivator and the others were freed from the ice.
The Wind Spirit Hou remained motionless after being pierced by the black light and stared at the white-clothed cultivator with bulging eyes.
"Fuck! It's fake! "
The white-clothed cultivator, who was so scared that his pants were almost wet, finally reacted.
The grey-clothed Zhou Tianjing cultivator looked at Weisuo with an uncertain expression and coldly said, "You killed Wanderer Zi Xiao and the others?" Originally, Wei Suo was clearly only a low-level Divine Sea Realm cultivator and was not in his eyes at all. However, Wei Suo had just killed the skinny old man, who was slightly more powerful than him, right under his nose. Moreover, Vagabond Purple Firmament, who was slightly more powerful than him, seemed to have died at his hands. Now, a chill surged in his heart, and for a moment, he did not dare to make a move against Wei Suo.
"I killed quite a few today, so I'm a bit confused." Weisuo nervously gripped the Yin Phosphorus Bone Sword in his hand and pretentiously shook his head. "Are you talking about the purple-robed old daoist I killed by the pond or the yellow-clothed fellow you met at the northern market?"
"What, even Wen Daoge was killed by him?!"
The grey-clothed cultivator and the others naturally didn't know that Weisuo was bragging. When they heard that the yellow-clothed cultivator had been killed by Weisuo, their expressions immediately changed and they looked at Weisuo as if they had seen a ghost.
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