The Misty Sword Embryo stabbed into the surface and was blocked slightly. However, in the next moment, the Misty Sword Embryo had already disappeared.
On the other side of the shield, a blood-curdling scream was heard. Lu Xiaotian looked over and saw that a hole had appeared on the shield.
The small shield had actually been sliced through by the Ethereal Sword Embryo. Accompanied by a blood-curdling scream, the shield fell to the ground as though it had lost its life force. Lu Xiaotian was able to see the situation behind. At this moment, there was a hole in the chest of the black-clothed fatty. His head drooped, and a brownish-yellow infant several inches tall frantically escaped from inside, fleeing towards the transportation formation. Its speed was not much slower than that of the Xuan Yan Ghost King.
Lu Xiaotian gritted his teeth. In this damned place, no matter how fast he was, he would never be faster than the Ethereal Sword Embryo. Moreover, the sword embryo did not seem to be hostile towards him.
This was a rare opportunity. He directly took out a small bottle and collected the black-clothed fatty's blood. The essence blood of a Nascent Soul cultivator was similar to that of a demon of the tenth level and above. It was quite effective against the Bat King Dharma Wings.
Cheng Dexiang and the other six people were scared out of their wits at this scene. Even a Nascent Soul ancestor would feel fear and dread under the threat of death. They turned around and fled for their lives, all of them fleeing back into the transportation formation.
These people originally came here with the intention of taking advantage of the situation, but they never thought that this hateful silver-haired cultivator would bring them to such a terrifying place. Even if a Nascent Soul cultivator came here, without this transportation array, they would die without a doubt. Even the Ghost Clan couldn't stay for long, let alone them.
However, the youth who was the slowest to escape was still unable to escape the fate of being strangled to death. When the other five saw Yu Xiaoyun's Nascent Soul being shredded to pieces outside the teleportation formation, they felt as if the air had already solidified. The power of this flying sword was actually so great!
The Xuan Yan Ghost King, Cheng Dexiang, and the others who had been transported back to the Innocuous Lake still could not hide the horror on their faces.
"What the hell is that giant sword? How could it be so terrifying!" The female cultivator in the lotus dress was still pale, and had yet to recover from the thrill just now.
"Who knows? It's a pity that Daoist Yu and Daoist Hu died in that mysterious place, and no one even cleaned up their corpses."
Cheng Dexiang sighed. This time, not only did they not reap any benefits, they even lost two lives. Furthermore, they were Nascent Soul cultivators. The loss was not small at all. However, Cheng Dexiang rejoiced in his heart. No matter what, it was fortunate that he managed to escape.
That's right, there's also the Ghost Clan!
Swish! Swish! Swish! Cheng Dexiang, Xuan Yan Ghostly King, and the others stood on opposite sides, staring at each other with hostility.
"Friend from the Ghost Clan, you seem to be very familiar with that Jin Dan junior. May I know what treasure he took from you for you to make such a big fuss?" Cheng Dexiang looked at Xuan Yan Ghostly King and asked.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you question this old man?" Xuan Sheng Ghostly King snorted coldly, clutching his injured chest. He no longer paid attention to Cheng Dexiang and the others, who looked embarrassed. His gaze fell on the teleportation formation that had stopped functioning. His eyes flickered, and he turned to leave.
If not for the fact that he was severely injured by the Misty Sword Embryo and flew into a rage out of humiliation, Xuan Yan Ghostly King would not mind exterminating these annoying fellows in front of him.
"What an arrogant Ghost Clan. Let's go back first, and wait for the new reinforcements to gather before we come back to find trouble with the Ghost Clan!" The bearded man said angrily.
"Let's go. We may not be able to use the things that the Ghost Clan can use. It's a pity that such a treasure land has been destroyed." Cheng Dexiang looked at the teleportation formation with a regretful expression.
"Yes, if not for that terrifying flying sword and the cost of repairing the teleportation formation, it would have been a paradise." The woman in the long skirt also sighed faintly. What a pity.
Lu Xiaotian naturally did not have the time to care about the feelings of these Nascent Soul cultivators. At this moment, he hurriedly used his Divine Sense to control another small bottle to collect the blood essence of this Nascent Soul cultivator. If he missed this opportunity, he would not be able to find another one.
Usually, it was rare for Lu Xiaotian to meet a Nascent Soul cultivator. Today, not only did he meet several of them, but two Nascent Soul ancestors had also perished in front of him. Lu Xiaotian still felt like he was in a dream.
It seemed that although Nascent Soul cultivators were strong, in the vast and boundless Immortal Cultivation World, there were countless unknown dangers. Furthermore, there were secret realms left behind by ancient cultivators. Even if a Nascent Soul cultivator encountered these, it would not be strange for them to perish.
The Misty Sword Embryo unintentionally entered the teleportation formation. Seeing that the enemies in front of it had all left, it turned its head and faced Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian's heart tightened, but he soon relaxed. He looked at the Misty Sword Embryo in front of him with a calm expression. This calmness was not an act, but a kind of helplessness that came from being at his wit's end. In terms of speed, it was absolutely impossible for him to be faster than the Misty Sword Embryo in front of him within the range of the Misty Palace.
The only way to leave quickly was through the teleportation formation. Not to mention that the Misty Sword Embryo was blocking in front of him, Lu Xiaotian could not go around it. Even if it was not blocked, Lu Xiaotian could not pass through the teleportation formation. Who knew if he would encounter the Xuan Yan Ghost King or other Nascent Soul cultivators with ill intentions if he went out now?
Since this was the case, Lu Xiaotian had no other choice but to accept reality.
And from the signs just now, the Misty Sword Embryo did not seem to have much enmity towards him.
With a trace of luck, the Misty Sword Embryo drifted to Lu Xiaotian's side. It seemed to have a life of its own, swallowing and spitting. Lu Xiaotian felt that the transparent giant sword in front of him was not a Sword Embryo, but a cultivator who was sizing him up.
The Misty Sword Embryo in front of him hummed softly. Lu Xiaotian's dantian stirred. The Sword Embryo that he had refined for many years actually resonated with the Misty Sword Embryo in front of him. It left his body uncontrollably. But compared to the Misty Sword Embryo in front of him, it paled in comparison.
The Misty Sword Embryo sized up the smaller sword in front of it. The sword body shone brightly. The pills and Sword Embryo that Lu Xiaotian had refined himself actually followed the Misty Sword Embryo and shuttled back and forth in the air. Lu Xiaotian's consciousness, which was attached to the sword blade and Sword Embryo, seemed to feel a burst of carefree. And the Sword Embryo that he had refined seemed to be shuttling back and forth in the air, changing one mysterious sword move after another. The first move was the Falling Illusory Rain Sword Technique, and there were more after that.
Lu Xiaotian was shocked. He hurriedly memorized this astonishing scene in front of him, afraid that he would miss out on a single detail. At this moment, his consciousness was attached to the Sword Embryo and Sword Pill. His understanding of this mysterious sword technique became more and more detailed.
Originally, when Lu Xiaotian had just entered the Misty Hall, he had heard rumors that the Misty Venerable might be the strongest among the ancient Nascent Soul stage cultivators. Later on, when he left, Lu Xiaotian had doubts in his heart.
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