Chapter 715: Chapter 52: Deserted Island (Extra 3k, remaining 6k)_3 Chapter 715: Chapter 52: Deserted Island (Extra 3k, remaining 6k)_3 “Bean Soldier?”
In mid-air, a glimr of surprise flashed in Xumi’s eyes.
As the peak master of Xinjian Peak, he had a wide range of knowledge and was not unfamiliar with so of the thods used by cultivators within the sect.
However, his sharp spiritual sense quickly noticed sothing amiss, and a sword QI instantly flew out of his body.
Whoosh.
A seemingly ordinary sword Qi silently landed at the highest peak of the island mountain.
Without a sound, the mountain peak collapsed like a block of tofu.
“Boom!”
A figure covered in strange colors flew out in a panic as the mountain peak collapsed!
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“It’s that Nascent Soul from the Feather Serpent Tribe!”
Zhen Boen quickly spoke.
Xumi, seeing this figure, did not panic.
He simply casually glanced at the figure, and a streak of sword-light imdiately flew out.
Then, another burst of sword Qi was shot downwards from his body.
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A whooshing sound.
The broken mountain peak burst again.
A sowhat elusive monk figure finally couldn’t hide and shot out from the shattered stones of the mountain peak.
“His physical body destroyed?”
A flash of surprise crossed Xumi’s eyes.
Without any motion, his figure turned into a ghostly sword-light, appearing suddenly next to the elusive figure.
Sword Qi crisscrossed, directly sealing off that elusive figure.
At this mont, that elusive figure finally revealed a bit of its foundation.
The origin of the monk figure turned out to be a peculiar colored stone.
Having ruled the West Sea Country for many years, Xumi naturally recognizes this.
“Shariputra…”
“It’s Mingshan!
He must have tampered with the geographical position!
Grandmaster, he must know where Martial Uncle Wang and the others went!”
Lou Yi said excitedly.
Xumi’s face showed no change.
Surrounding the Shariputra, countless sword Qi quickly pierced the shadow of the monk, as if to completely wipe out the will in that stone.
The monk’s shadow instantly turned pale and cried out in a panic:
“Don’t kill , don’t kill !”
The sword Qi paused montarily.
The monk imdiately felt the change in the sword Qi around the Shariputra and breathed a sigh of relief.
A smile quickly appeared on the face of his shadow:
“The guardian must be Xumi.
I dare to propose a trade with you.
If you let go, I will tell you the arrangents of Xituo and Tupi continents on the sea…”
However, Xumi did not respond to him.
Instead, he turned to look at Lou Yi.
Lou Yi imdiately understood Xumi’s aning and quickly stepped forward to ask:
“Was it you who ssed with the geographical position just now?
Where did you send Grandmaster Wang and Qin Lingxiao?!”
Mingshan was slightly stunned, followed by a subconscious look of regret on his face: “Only two people were sent away?”
Upon hearing Mingshan’s words, the sword Qi instantly grew sharper again.
Feeling the sense of crisis in the Shariputra, Mingshan quickly said:
“I’ll tell!
I’ll tell!
In my urgency earlier, I manipulated a geographical position near the sea barrier to suck in seawater, changing the flow of geographical position.
However, the geographical features are incredibly complex and constantly changing.
Where they ended up, I’m not very sure.”
Upon hearing this, Zhen Boen and Lou Yi both beca anxious and angry.
Mingshan, however, seed unconcerned.
He looked at Xumi with certainty, as if he had sothing to count on, and confidently said:
“Guardian Xumi, the trade that I’m proposing to you is definitely worthwhile.
As long as you spare , I will imdiately tell you the current arrangents of the Tupi Continent.
I swear by my master!
And if you can help restore my physical body, I could even reveal the arrangent of Xituo Continent…”
The next second, his voice suddenly halted, and he stared at Xumi with a rigid expression.
A flash of disbelief crossed his eyes:
“You…
Don’t you want to…””
A hint of indifference flashed in Xumi’s eyes.
“I don’t trust thee.”
As soon as his words fell, a shrill cry suddenly resounded from the Shariputra.
The phantom disappeared instantly in the wind.
Imdiately after, a shower of blood once again wafted through the sky.
However, this blood rain, like the previous one, only spilled a small part before quickly dissipating.
Xumi swept his eyes across the sky, rolled up his sleeves and took the Shariputra, pondering in his gaze.
Then, with a thought, a sword-light erged, carrying a figure pierced through the body and incapable of moving, appeared before him.
It was the Nascent Soul of Feather Serpent Tribe, Wu Du.
However, unlike Mingshan, Wu Du could not hide his fear, but his face was full of defiance.
He yelled out:
“I am not a coward like Mingshan!
Us cultivators from Tupi Continent would rather die than surrender.
You’ll get nothing from my mouth!”
“You won’t get anything either.
We have all been prohibited from revealing our plans!
Cultivators from Fenglin Continent, once we cultivators from the Three Continents gather, you will all et your deaths, hahaha!”
Xumi showed no expression.
His gaze thoughtful, he looked toward the sea barrier waterfall in the distance.
Then looking at Zhen Boen and Lou Yi beside him, he pointed his sleeve at a spot in the sea barrier:
“It’s here?”
Zhen Boen and Lou Yi hesitated, then nodded:
“We are not quite sure either, but the position we detected with our spiritual sense earlier was in that direction.”
Upon hearing the two n’s words, Wu Du’s face imdiately showed a look of panic.
Without any hesitation, Xumi acted.
A sword, covered in cracks, materialized silently, then suddenly shot up into the air, silently piercing towards the sea barrier.
A dazzling sword-light instantly broke into the waterfall of the sea barrier!
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