"Cangwu! Cangwu! Why haven’t you drawn your sword yet!"
"Hiss—"
Awoken by the urgent cries carried by the wind and sandstorm, the Daoist, slumping in the dust, suddenly ca to his senses. He sprang up, almost falling, but his hand flicked the three-foot treasure sword to steady himself.
The man stood nine feet tall, with steel bones. His face was like a carved cliff, his jaw like an ax chop, his brows sharp as if flying into the temples, his eyes were like deep pools holding stars, with a flash of thunder light as they opened and closed. His short beard was like steel needles planted backward, clearly marking him as a formidable warrior, none other than the Mount Ei man, Cangwu.
But at this mont, there was a sword scar on his neck, thin as a red needle, crossing his clavicle diagonally, a sharp blade piercing his chest. Hot blood gushed forth like a spring, dyeing his entire white robe red, clearly severely injured.
"Huff... cough cough!"
Unfortunately, before he could finish a breath, Cangwu Daoist choked, blood spraying back, staining the front of his robe with blood.
"Cangwu!"
Hearing sothing was wrong, the person who had been urgently calling imdiately stepped forward, cutting through wind and dust to co.
This person was slightly shorter than Cangwu, also with ape-like arms and a wasp waist, seemingly made of iron. His complexion was dark as if cast from bronze. His nose was sharp, with unpinned wild hair, not wearing a crane robe or Daoist cloak, simply leaving his Ei Taoist robe unfastened, partly exposing his chest, revealing a piece of golden sand talisman, glowing like the sun. His sleeves rolled up, showing arms and shoulders with taut, iron-forged muscles, none other than the Mount Ei man, Cang Bai.
"The sword scar can’t be removed!?"
Cang Bai’s eyes flashed with golden light, imdiately seeing his junior brother’s injury, clearly having lost in a round of sword fighting, his Primordial Spirit locked, a massive Qi Sword wound, the sword scar upon his body, unable to dissipate at the mont. If not quickly entering seclusion for recovery, forcing his capabilities further might ruin his foundation.
"Sit down! I’ll handle it!"
Cang Bai wasted no words, pressing down on Cangwu, removing his Daoist robe, piling golden sore dicine and hemostatic dicine on Cangwu’s wound to stop the bleeding. Then, twisting his arms and rubbing his wrists, he shouted loudly, baring his arms as he leapt into the rolling clouds of sand!
"Sword Sect! Prepare to die—!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The world spun montarily! Heaven and earth overturned! In the myriad changes of microdust, the catastrophe ford an array! Amidst the sandstorm, the dust dragon and blood beast were fiercely engaged in a heated battle! Tangling and grappling! The fight was fierce and hard to decide!
The young white-haired boy, Ei Canglong Daoist, stood in the wind, pinching formulas with one hand for fast calculations, using a horsetail whisk with the other, his brows slightly furrowed as he silently chanted, constantly refining Qi into dust, gathering sand to form dragons.
One beca two, two beca four, four beca eight. The Eight Heavenly Dragons manifested in this extre Micro Dust Array, riding the sandstorm whirlwind, roaring and snapping, with a serpent-like dragon body asuring dozens of yards, they twined and strangled a gigantic Demon God Beast together!
Indeed! Demon God! Indeed! Beast!
Beast claws on the front limbs! Lizard feet on the hind legs! Fangs and serrated teeth! Tiger-backed, wolf waisted! Black flesh and steel muscles!
Only the top of its head seed to be wearing a red veil, solidly covered by a blood curtain!
No matter from which angle you viewed, its face could not be seen, the eyes of the evil demon remained hidden!
Yet regardless of how that red veil covered its head, it couldn’t hide the manifested demonization! Those fangs, those giant teeth, reeking with blood!
An unprecedented, extrely fierce, murderously intense Demon God, was fighting fiercely with the Eight Heavenly Dragons! Fiercely brave, bloodthirsty, intent on reckless killing, the beast charged wildly through the Micro Dust Array!
Despite the previous three-way siege greatly exhausting this demon’s strength, that Ei Canglong Daoist, who was exceptionally skilled, with heaven-reaching abilities and mystical skills!
Yet this Demon God showed no fatigue or fear! Its murderous intent was frenzied, repeatedly tearing apart the Heavenly Dragon Dao Body and breaking free from strangling constraints. With its unmatched fierce demon form and boundlessly strong beast body, it rampaged and snapped within the array, determined to tear this world apart!
"Where’s Cangwu!"
Even after repeated magical skills, dodging and tangling, Canglong Daoist couldn’t help but have his Qi Power run dry, sweat seeping from his forehead. While furiously waving his horsetail whisk, he drove out seventeen or eighteen dragon forms to encircle the demon beast!
"Rest! I’ll handle it!"
Cang Bai wasted no words, puffing out his chest, condensing his True Qi, lifting his flesh palm, readying for a head-on confrontation with the monster!
Canglong hurriedly grabbed his wrist, drawing a talisman on each palm, quickly instructing him,
"This Yazi with ten thousand eyes, born of dragon and wolf, repays every courtesy and avenges every anger! Vicious and cunning, exceptionally clever! Past moves won’t affect it again!
Fortunately, it’s confused in its birth, demon bones not yet ford, rember to strike directly, not seek the curved. Break hardness with hardness, stop killing with killing! Within ten moves, use the Great Heavenly Gang Dragon Subduing Palm to handle it!"
Cang Bai nodded,
"Understood! It won’t take ten moves!"
"Roar—!"
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
Canglong’s brief distraction saw the Eight Heavenly Dragons formation beneath collapse! In an instant, dragons were clawed and shattered, fragnted into countless pieces and scattered in ashes!
Canglong did not linger, simply flicking his sleeve, withdrawing into a Gust of Wind to exit the array for Breathing Control.
anwhile, Cang Bai roared! Charged forward full tilt! His entire body flashing with talismanic golden light, transforming entirely into a Golden Man! Both palms striking out, aiming directly for the Yazi with ten thousand eyes!
"Heavenly Gang Qi Movent! Thunder splitting clouds open!"
"Crash—!"
This palm was unmatched in strength! It shook heaven and earth! The edges of both palms blossod with a fierce radiance, like a golden knife slashing diagonally! The first palm overflowed with killing aura! Fierce as a thunderclap! Swift as a surging wave! Directly chopping down on the neck to decapitate!
Yet the Yazi’s ten thousand eyes, though covered by Blood Clothes, its movent remained wholly unaffected! After ripping and slaughtering the dragon group in one breath, it had broken free, where would it easily let this blade chop! Instantly, it pushed off with four claws, flying ascended upon clouds, using a bizarre maneuver, electric body movent evading the direct palm blade chop!
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