"Who are you? Why did you disturb my cultivation?" The Silver-Ringed Demon Python took the initiative to speak. It wasn't because he wanted to make peace with the other party. Since the other party had taken out a magic weapon, his hostility was extremely obvious.
The Silver-Ringed Demon Python's intention was to use this method to roughly determine the location of the other party's true body. This way, he wouldn't be too passive in the following battle.
However, there was no ghost in the void except for the five portals. Instead, each of the five portals shot out a beam of light that converged together.
The Silver-Ringed Demon Python snorted coldly. He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of silver light that carried the smell of blood. The silver light collided with the five-colored spirit light. The collision of the two forces of the Body Integration Realm formed a huge depression in the sea with a radius of dozens of miles. As for the original seawater in the depression, it was naturally squeezed out by the collision of the two forces, forming huge waves that surged in all directions.
"It looks mysterious and its offensive power is only so-so." The Silver-Ringed Demon Python sneered. However, he didn't relax his vigilance at all. He swung his tail under the sea. Suddenly, huge water pillars that were tens of thousands of feet high rose from the surface of the sea due to the collision of magical powers. The water pillars rotated and surged toward the five portals.
The five portals slightly shook in the void. Several virtual shadows of each portals appeared in the void. The Silver-Ringed Demon Python was startled. He naturally knew that the portals in front of him must be a trick. However, with his eyesight, he couldn't determine which one was real and which one was fake.
At this moment, the five water pillars that were tens of thousands of feet high seemed to have lost their direction. Due to the Silver-Ringed Demon Python's hesitation, the momentum of the several huge water pillars also stagnated. The light pillars of the five portals twisted in the void and formed five flying swords with different colors. They twisted in the void and smashed the water pillars into pieces. The water droplets scattered all over the sky and formed a rainstorm on the surface of the sea.
These five flying swords were some of the insights that Lu Xiaotian had gained from cultivating the True Illusion Sacred Scripture. With the improvement of his understanding of illusion techniques, Lu Xiaotian's magic power became more condensed. At this moment, he could use the illusion mirror to condense some illusory weapons. Sabers, spears, swords, halberds, and the like. However, these Illusory Weapons were not ordinary magic treasures. Usually, they had real bodies and were condensed by the seven mirrors of the Illusory Dao. Therefore, they were not powerful enough to deal damage, but they were still very unpredictable.
However, the lethality depended on the target. For those cultivators at the Early-stage of the Combination Realm, the Illusory Weapon condensed by Lu Xiaotian was still powerful enough.
Lu Xiaotian practiced quite a few cultivation techniques, but when it came to controlling offensive magic treasures, flying swords were the best. The Misty Flying Sword had been Lu Xiaotian's nightmare for a long time in the past, but it was undeniable that Lu Xiaotian had the deepest understanding of Flying Swords. In the past, Lu Xiaotian had tried many kinds of weapons, such as sabers, spears, swords, halberds, and so on. In the end, he was able to use them with ease, and the most powerful weapon was still the flying sword.
When the cultivation of Illusory Weapon reached a certain level, according to the next step of the True Illusion Sacred Scripture, one could form an Illusory Weapon Formation with the support of the Seven Mirrors of Illusion Dao. It was ever-changing. Its power was also extraordinary. Lu Xiaotian was familiar with another type of both offensive and defensive formation besides the Misty Sword Formation. However, compared to the Misty Sword Formation, the Illusory Weapon Formation was naturally inferior.
However, for the Silver Ring Demon Python, the attack of the Illusory Weapon was extremely strange. It seemed that the attack power was not strong, but in a real battle, to break the attack of the Illusory Weapon, one still had to exert a lot of strength.
The five flying swords that had broken the water column slightly trembled in the void. Then, one of them turned into ten, and ten turned into a hundred. They formed five sword rivers in the void, which were mixed with five different colors. Then, these sword rivers rushed towards the Silver Ring Demon Python.
In the blink of an eye, the five-coloured flying swords in the void had reached tens of thousands. The Silver Ring Demon Python spat out a silver-white breath from its ferocious mouth. Wherever the breath passed, the illusory flying sword shadows collapsed one after another. However, more flying swords took shape in the void.
Unknowingly, there were more and more flying swords approaching the Silver Ring Demon Python.
Clang clang … chi — —
One after another, the flying swords slashed at the shiny scales of the Silver Ring Demon Python. The scales, which were as strong as a magic weapon, finally had a few silver scales cut off under the continuous attacks. The sword tip penetrated into the python's flesh, bringing out a string of beads of blood. The Silver Ring Demon Python could not help hissing in pain.
Up to this point, the Silver Ring Demon Python's eyes began to reveal a bit of panic. The sea had become turbulent, the originally calm surface of the sea had turned into a raging sea. But the Silver Ring Demon Python was only facing one of the opponent's magic weapons, and even the opponent's real body had not been revealed. The five illusory doors were still standing in the void, motionless.
As for the five-coloured flying swords that converged into a river in the sky, most of them were illusory, and only five of them had real attack power. The attack power of the five flying swords was not great, but they appeared and disappeared unpredictably, making it difficult for the Silver Ring Demon Python to distinguish the real one from the illusory. Sometimes the Silver Ring Demon Python was clearly hit by a flying sword, but he thought he had captured the location of the flying sword.
When he used his means to attack, he vowed to destroy the flying sword that hit him. But the Silver Ring Demon Python was surprised to find that even if he spent a lot of effort to smash the flying sword, the flying sword that should have been shattered and destroyed seemed to be reborn. Among the sword river that slashed at him, there was always a flying sword that was not much weaker, and that was exactly the same as the flying sword that slashed at him. Moreover, it was hidden in the vast and mighty sword river.
There were only five flying swords with real killing power. Even if he smashed two or even three of them, from the five doors, there would always be another flying sword with similar killing power flying out.
After fighting for several days, the Silver Ring Demon Python tried to escape several times, but was blocked by the vast and mighty five-coloured sword river in the void, or by the five-coloured light pillars that shot out from the five doors. It would be difficult for him to escape from this situation.
Although the offensive power of the five flying swords was not outstanding, they were extremely difficult for the Silver Ring Demon Python to deal with. They were like blunt knives cutting meat, and each time they only cut a little, adding one or two wounds to the Silver Ring Demon Python. The injuries did not seem serious, but as time went by, the two sides fought for several days and nights in a row. The Silver Ring Demon Python found that if it continued to drag on like this, it would die sooner or later. So, he gritted his teeth, and two fan-like wings stretched out from both sides of his ears. Amidst a loud roar, a silver light was spat out from his mouth.
"The Silver Ring Demon Python wants to escape. Let me borrow the Sea Calming Pearl." At this time, Lu Xiaotian's main body, which was 800 miles away, had been sitting cross-legged on the edge of the Purple Gold Demon Carriage, facing the void, and had not moved for some time. At this time, he suddenly said to Yuxue.
The turbulent fluctuations caused by the fight between the two powerhouses of the Body Integration Realm, even in the sea 800 miles away, were a sea of raging waves.
Yuxue and even the other maids on the Purple Gold Demon Carriage were not stupid at all. From the constant sound of fighting and the turbulent sea, they could tell that the two powerhouses of the Body Integration Realm had been fighting for a long time.
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