’Good heavens, are these Bamboo Sword Puppets telepathically connected?’
Upon hearing that a figure who looked even older than the Guardian he had just slain ca rushing toward him crazily, Chen Ping’s mind whirled, and he instantly understood.
Perhaps, the other three Guardians didn’t know the details of their battle at the ti, but they rembered the Black Dragon Sword, and it left a deep impression.
Thoughts raced as the Guardian’s green bamboo sword was already piercing toward him.
The sword form surged like a tidal wave, with shimring water ripples. The figure was like a reflection in the water light, attacking relentlessly without a thought of defense.
’In a hurry, it cannot be slain. It would take at least dozens to a couple of hundred swords to completely repel or kill them.’
Chen Ping blocked only two swords, and roughly gauged the physical strength of the Guardian before him.
The Cyan Jade Body lives up to its reputation.
Back then, how many swords did I use to slay that Guardian?
It seed like seven or eight hundred swords, or perhaps around a thousand. Anyway, the opponent could entangle and trap, with a nimble and swift body technique, with relatively weak offensive power but extrely formidable defense.
The most bizarre thing is, how this bamboo spirit was refined, with its seamless fusion of technique intent and no flaws...
Chen Ping’s Celestial Heart Bright Moon Sword hadn’t reached Perfection Realm, unable to break Qi but not Intent, unable to break Martial Intent, Heart Intent, and Technique Intent, therefore could only chip away at the opponent’s defense bit by bit.
’Dragging on like this won’t do!’
Chen Ping guided with the Black Sword, skewing the Guardian’s figure, and stopped attacking.
His figure transford into light smoke, creating forty-nine afterimages, approaching Fang Qingzhu’s position.
Rising into the air, he saw he was not alone in doing so.
Xiongba and Ji Xuanwu were doing the sa.
There was no intention to confront the Guardian directly, just pretending to engage while continuously charging forward.
It seems that everyone had the sa idea.
"Block the Guardian, each guards their position, they must not join forces."
Greed Wolf Claw Zheng Yuanchun’s eyes flashed, shouted fiercely, his body rising and falling, drawing an arc, like a fierce wolf pouncing a rabbit, swiftly leaped before the round-faced little girl, his claws gleaming with chilling light, grabbing the yellow silk square object in her embrace.
"Little Miss, they’re trying to steal the seal, we’re dood, I can’t block them."
Xiaoyu’s figure twisted slightly, like a carp swimming through waves, swiftly breaking through claw shadows and fierce wind interception, a swift sound, her clothes on the back ripped open with three bloody gashes.
Blood splattered.
"It hurts so much..."
Before even landing, Xiaoyu cried out, unable to hold the square seal in her hands, it spun and flew upwards.
The yellow silk unfolded, sunlight hitting the golden dragon head square seal, gleaming brightly.
Chen Ping glanced and almost forgot a Guardian was already pursuing, assaulting like a torrential storm with his long sword.
The seal light entered his eyes, stirring countless thoughts in his heart.
It seed he had already obtained this seal, commanding the world with it.
It felt like standing atop the world, sword in hand, invincible.
All around, breaths simultaneously grew rapid.
Chen Ping’s Qi and Blood fluctuated slightly, but quickly cald down, realizing his companions had not recovered this promptly.
At the sa ti, their eyes turned red, and four beams of light, ignoring everything, charged at the Golden Dragon Treasure Seal.
Completely ignoring the crying little girl... and neglecting Fang Qingzhu standing ahead, poised with a sword, eyes icy.
’Not good, why did we overlook Fang Qingzhu? She is ranked second on the Hidden Dragon List, twenty-third on the Earth List, this rank surpasses even Xiao Chengyun, and all others who invaded Cuihu Residence.’
Chen Ping’s movents were quicker than his thoughts.
Just as a hint of a bad premonition flashed in his mind, his figure slid from the mad attacking Guardian’s sword, stepping out again to the hall entrance.
Retreated over twenty yards.
Sure enough, as his figure rapidly withdrew.
A clear shout rang in his ears.
"Oh..."
A three-colored radiance burst against the golden dragon seal in mid-air with a thunderous boom.
Buzz...
The Azure Dragon Seal trembled slightly.
A turquoise-blue wave-like light spread to all directions, light shivering and swaying.
Though Chen Ping was far away, he felt the body sinking, as if into a ten-thousand fathoms deep abyss.
Countless rapids, undercurrents, swirls, and eddies dragged and impacted from all around, making the body uncontrollable, swaying erratically.
Not only were his feet rootless, but limbs and organs seed filled with tons of mud and sand, incredibly heavy, making breathing difficult.
"Disturb my al, perish."
Fang Qingzhu’s face seed to scrape off layers of frost, the cyan long sword in her hand suddenly blossod with a golden glint.
Golden glint appeared, like the sun rising, burning fiercely with a roar, a sword thrust forward, dazzlingly striking Greed Wolf Claw Zheng Yuanchun’s forehead.
"Sunlight Ultimate Sword, no..."
Zheng Yuanchun saw the sword light, scread shrilly, his hands clawing madly, trying to guard his face.
His figure sank, legs half-bent, trying to spring the ground and dart away.
Logically, with his Earth List rank twenty-four and Late-Stage Innate Cultivation, the exquisite Greed Wolf Claw Technique, even if not matching, retreating unhard after blocking the sword should be no problem.
But, caught in the seal light and wave.
At this mont, his movents were sluggish, incredibly slow, even his thinking slow.
Stabbed by Fang Qingzhu’s sword.
His head exploded with a boom.
Not only that, his entire upper body, struck by Sword Force, entirely lted away.
Like blazing sun lting gold, dead beyond dead.
The others, witnessing this scene, were horrified, rushing backward frantically.
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