"Yunchang, since this old man is here, don't let him go back." Yue Qianchou's voice floated out from the study.
"Shh …" A whistling sound came from somewhere, and it was Guan Yu's voice. Most of the black-clothed men flew backwards, and the group of people surrounding him became much thinner, but there were still close to a hundred of them. It should be known that this time, Yue Qianchou called out all three companies in a fit of anger.
Liu Changqing looked around vigilantly, and saw that most of the people surrounding him were at the late Nascent Soul stage, and the weaker ones were at the middle Nascent Soul stage. A fierce expression appeared on his face, and with a flick of his sleeve, a short flying sword flashed with a green light. In the blink of an eye, it expanded into a normal sized flying sword. The body of the sword was blue, and it flashed a bewitching light in the night as it circled around his body. The horsetail whisk in his other hand was also flung away, and he slowly paced around in a defensive manner.
"Kill!" Guan Yu's voice came again.
Nearly a hundred cold lights left the hands of the men in black, and they quickly shot towards Liu Changqing. The latter quickly raised the horsetail whisk in his hand, and a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared. The horsetail whisk flashed with a white light, and the whisk instantly grew longer and spread out. Then, it spun rapidly like an umbrella, and a series of "ding ding dang dang" sounds rang out. Nearly a hundred flying swords were all bounced off by the flexible horsetail whisk. It was hard to believe that under the control of the people, the flying swords attacked back and forth a few times, but they couldn't advance at all.
Immediately, someone exclaimed, "Bai Yi's horsetail whisk, Sect Leader Aung Kwang-tsung's top-grade defensive magic treasure. He is Aung Kwang-tsung's Sect Leader Liu Changqing!"
"What?" Then, someone else shouted, "Everyone be careful, that green flying sword is a top-grade offensive magic treasure, Aung Kwang-tsung's Green Destiny Sword."
This group of men in black came from various major sects, and naturally, there was no lack of people who knew their stuff. Although they had never seen Liu Changqing before, they immediately recognized him based on these two magic treasures.
One must know that the weapons used in the cultivation world are generally divided into three types: magic tools, magic treasures, and spirit treasures. Generally, the flying swords used by cultivators were ordinary artifacts, but there were also some that could be refined into high-grade artifacts with better materials. However, weapons that had reached the magic treasure level were extraordinary. Magic treasures were not something that ordinary people could afford to use. Not only were the materials required to refine them expensive, but there were also too few people who had the ability to refine magic treasures. Occasionally, they would need to rely on luck to refine a good one. As for Numinous Treasures, he had only heard of them but had never seen them.
Moreover, this person actually possessed a top-notch high-grade defensive magic treasure and a top-notch high-grade offensive magic treasure at the same time. Judging by the appearance of the magic treasure, who else could this person be other than the Sect Master of Aung Kwang-tsung, Liu Changqing?
Nearly a hundred flying swords attacked again, attacking like a storm, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not break through the seemingly thin whiskers.
"This horsetail whisker is also a magic treasure?" Yue Qianchou, who was watching the battle from the broken wall of the study, muttered. When Aung Kwang-tsung framed Wu Baoru, Wu Baoru wanted to kill him with a flying sword. He had seen Liu Changqing's horsetail whisker easily subdue the flying sword. At that time, he had thought that Liu Changqing's cultivation was profound, but he had never expected that this broken horsetail whisker was actually a magic treasure.
Although he had stayed in the cultivation world for a long time, he had never paid much attention to magic treasures. The key was that he had never seen them before, so he had no concept of them. The first time he saw one, he was sure that it was the diamond bracelet used by the disciple of the Cultivation Pavilion during the competition on Fuxian Island. Now, he was already wearing it, but he had never used it.
The reason why he hadn't used it was because he was afraid that one day, someone would use the same method to kill him. If that happened, he would die in vain. Now that he saw that the horsetail whisker could block the attacks of nearly a hundred late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, he immediately realized the benefits of a defensive magic treasure.
He casually took out the bracelet and put it on his wrist. Then, he injected a bit of his true essence into it, and a faint yellow light enveloped him. The more true essence he injected, the darker the color of the light enveloped him. After putting away the diamond bracelet, Yue Qianchou felt a bit depressed. Could it be that so many late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't deal with a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator like Liu Changqing?
Liu Changqing, who was relying on a magic treasure to defend himself, also came to a realization. That's right! What was he worried about? What was there to be afraid of? What was the point of having so many Nascent Soul cultivators? With Aung Kwang-tsung's two magic treasures in hand, what could they do to him? Liu Changqing's old face revealed a trace of an evil smile. He used the horsetail whisker to defend himself while sizing up the attacking black-clothed men. When his gaze fell on the flying sword that was attacking him, his face immediately sank.
The flying swords that came to attack were of various shapes and sizes. Some were from the Supporting Immortals Island, the Myriad Devils Temple, the Da Luo Sect, the Hopeful Moon Sect, the Corpse God Sect, and their old enemy, the Blood Devils Temple. It was actually people from the top three sects of the righteous and demonic sects who had joined forces to attack him. How was this possible?
Liu Changqing shouted sternly, "Who are you people?" Based on his understanding of the righteous and demonic sects, it was absolutely impossible for such a thing to happen.
Although everyone had been deprived of their original primordial spirits and trapped in Utopia all these years, the changes brought about by the military-style spiritual training were difficult to underestimate. To put it simply, they had found spiritual sustenance. It was a spiritual belief that was different from when they only knew how to blindly cultivate in the past. Yue Qianchou knew this very well. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many extremists in his previous life. The power of spiritual belief was terrifying. This was what Yue Qianchou had constantly instilled in them.
The attacks were getting more and more intense. Who would answer such a question? Otherwise, there would be no need to cover their faces when they came out to meet people.
In fact, Liu Changqing was really afraid that they were from the six sects. If that was the case, what was the purpose of these six sects attacking the Aung Kwang-tsung Sect Leader? Just thinking about it made one shudder. Could it be that they wanted to destroy Aung Kwang-tsung?
Seeing that they did not answer, Liu Changqing, who was shrouded in thousands of strands of dust, let out a sigh. The dust fluttered and instantly condensed into nearly 100 strands, spreading out like tentacles. Dozens of attacking flying swords were immediately entangled and taken away by the dust strands. The dozens of people controlling the flying swords were shocked. Once the flying swords were entangled by the dust strands, their connection with their divine senses was immediately severed. They could no longer control their attacks.
In just a few moments, some people did not have time to withdraw their flying swords, and dozens of them were taken away by the dust strands. Yue Qianchou let out a breath of cold air. Damn! This horsetail whisk was too awesome. It was obviously a defensive magic tool, but it actually had a bit of an offensive nature. It had taken away so many flying swords in one go. It was worthy of being the magic tool used by the Aung Kwang-tsung Sect Leader. Damn! This was troublesome. They could not kill this old guy.
Liu Changqing glanced at the surrounding black-clothed people and let out another sigh. The dust strands shook and flashed with a white light. Suddenly, they grew several times longer, dragging dozens of flying swords and spinning at high speed. Someone immediately shouted, "Quickly get out of the way!"
Yue Qianchou also realized the danger. While he was dodging, he did not forget to look at his parents. He saw that Bai Suzhen had already scattered a white silk and wrapped the family of three. She waved her palm and sent the family of three flying far away.
"Crash! Crash!" A series of miserable cries rang out. Stone fragments and wood flew everywhere. In the blink of an eye, all the buildings within a radius of ten meters were demolished by Liu Changqing. Some of the servants who were hiding in the rooms did not even have time to escape. They were the ones who screamed.
The spinning whisk stopped. At this moment, Liu Changqing looked like he was covered in thorns from afar, making it impossible for anyone to attack him. He looked like he was invincible with a horsetail whisk in his hand.
Yue Changgui and company, who were protected by Bai Suzhen, were all dumbfounded. They had never seen such a situation before! If they continued to fight, the entire Yue Residence would probably be demolished. Guan Yu flew out from an alley and landed beside Yue Qianchou. He asked, "Boss! What do we do now? We can't even get close to this old guy. "
"Let me do it!" Bai Suzhen walked over.
"No need for now. Big Sister, I will make a move when I need you. I don't believe that so many of us can't deal with him alone. "Yue Qianchou turned around and shouted at the crowd," I gave you so many talismans. Save them for later! Everyone, attack together. As long as you can attack, attack! I don't believe you can't defeat him! Attack! "
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