Chapter 430: Confronting the Masses
wer of the formation continued to surge from the void, weaving together a powerful aura of Buddhist artifacts that even Han Chi Palace Master dared not relax. Although she didn't want Lu Xia Tian to d...“This woman must not be left behind!” A thought flashed through the minds of all the cultivators present. Otherwise, if they encountered her on the battlefield again, they might not have this opportunity to surround her with their swords. Once confronted alone, they would likely struggle to withstand her!
Dumo Mi Le saw the flashing sword light and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Don't look at him charging so fiercely, in fact, he still had some leeway, he didn't really want to confront Luo Qing head-on and fight until both were wounded, then leave the advantage to others. However, being at the front also had its advantages. Once Luo Qing found himself overwhelmed, he could quickly deliver a fatal blow!
At this moment, in the pale moonlight that flowed like quicksilver, several streaks of agile sword qi darted towards him under the cover of the moon. They moved at a speed almost impossible to discern with the naked eye. It was obvious that Lu Qing was angered by his previous disrespect. His powerful attack immediately landed on his head. Du Mi Le couldn't help but feel remorse. With a wave of his hand, a large crimson cassock appeared. As Du Mi Le shook it, the cassock rippled like dark red waves.
From beneath the monk's robes, a dark red cloud of poison silently billowed out.
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Dugu Mi Le let out a cruel laugh, under the cover of his magical garment, kasaya, the poisonous mist he released was unknown how many opponents it had poisoned.
Luo Qingxiu's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly. Although she hadn't approached Du Mi Le yet, she could sense a nauseating stench emanating from beneath his crimson cassock. With her experience, she naturally knew that there was something peculiar about the cassock. Judging by the enormous scorpion snake he had carried earlier, he was most likely a poison cultivator. In fact, as a top-tier Qi Refining expert in Nanhuang, Du Mi Le had become well-known among both sides of the Qi Refining cultivators after appearing on the rankings for Qi Refining Cultivators over the past few years.
Luo Qing naturally had some defenses against Du Mi Le. She held a sword in her right hand, and between her left palm appeared a small green gourd. The mouth of the gourd was facing Du Mi Le. A blue light flickered, and a huge gust of wind howled out. The dark red cassock rolling up and down with poisonous mist was blown everywhere by this gust of wind. Even the flying cavalry tribes attacking behind, and some alien cultivators who were not very powerful, were also affected by the poisonous mist. Instead, several other disciples of Gu Jianzong, as well as Luo Kang and others, avoided the poison and did not advance further.
"Damn it, Dú Mílé, what poison did you use that this woman managed to turn against you"Like Miáo Tiān and Xiàng Tiě Tǎ, these top cultivators were naturally fearless, but the Flying Cavalry Clan's strength was mostly inferior to theirs, especially their mounts. The spiritual birds under them were also somewhat restricted. At this time, after inhaling some of the poisonous mist, the spiritual birds beneath them showed signs of weakness.The cultivators of the Flying Cavalry Clan hurriedly pulled away some distance, each casting spells to blow the oncoming poison mist elsewhere, or taking out detoxification pills for themselves or their mounts. Fortunately, they had only inhaled a small amount, so the impact was not great, but it did halt their offensive momentum.
Even Du Mi's eyes flashed a hint of embarrassment. His poisonous mist was naturally renowned; it would usually condense and not dissipate, impervious to the wind. However, the azure vial in Luò Qīng's hand was clearly no ordinary item.
Looking at Miao Tian again, several members of the Shattered Blade had already rushed over. Du Mi Le's heart remained calm.
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Just as he was about to make his move, the previous sword lights had suddenly flown over and struck the crimson cassock. "Poof, poof, poof," several dull sounds rang out. The cassock seemed unaffected, rippling like waves but remaining undamaged.
Luo Qing's complexion tightened, his long sword flipped and returned, turning around with a strike, like a fairy guiding the way, a beam of condensed sword light shot out, hitting that rolling crimson kasaya. A sound of gold and stone clashing echoed.
With a thud, the seemingly indestructible cassock was pierced by the sword light, revealing a hole.
"You dare to destroy my cassock!" Du Mi Le cried out in anguish, a shriek escaping his lips.
The venomous scorpion snake that had been on him before, vanished without a trace at some point. At this moment, it shot out from the swirling cassock with ferocity, lunging towards Luo Qing viciously. Dare to defile his cassock, he would make this woman in front of him regret being born into this world.
Luo Qing's large eyes were full of coldness. The green gourd in her hand flashed again, this time shooting out a large amount of cold wind with ice chips. It covered the scorpion snake completely. The massive venomous liquid spit out by the scorpion snake was instantly frozen, and even the incredibly poisonous scorpion snake itself was frozen solid. In the blink of an eye, the surface of the scorpion snake was covered with a large number of ice cubes.
Luo Qing twisted his long sword in his hand, and the scorpion snake was cut into several pieces.
"No!" Du Mi sneered in pain. He never expected his scorpion snake, which he had raised for so long, to be killed so easily by this female disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. This scorpion snake was difficult to injure even with ordinary magic weapons, yet the other party's sword was so sharp! If he had known this beforehand, he shouldn't have been so rash.
The process of their confrontation was heart-stopping. In the blink of an eye, Du Mi Le was falling behind, and Miao Tian, who was half a step behind, was also shocked beyond words.
"Come and die!" The heavily wounded Du Mi Le roared, his hand swishing through the air to pull back his crimson robes and wrap them around his body. His form swelled like a balloon, puffing out the robes and giving them an imposing shape.
The poisonous Mara lurks within, as Chaoclear's murderous attack comes crashing down.
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Luo Qing's face remained unchanged, and he slashed several swords in succession. He secretly thought that this venomous Miroku was also quite formidable. If it weren't for the Ice Wind Treasure Gourd bestowed by his master, it would be quite difficult to suppress this person.
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However, she had already used the Ice Wind Treasure Gourd several times, and its spiritual energy was running low. It had to recover before she could use such a powerful killing move again.
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Luo Qing put away the Ice Wind Gourd, her long sword swirling in a series of sword screens. She repelled the slightly hysterical Du Mila several times, just as she was about to pierce through the annoying crimson cassock with another sword strike. A terrifying blade qi and a flying snake whip attacked.
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Luo Qing was both startled and sighed softly in her heart. She had been fighting non-stop along the way, consuming a lot of her energy. Now, she suddenly encountered so many powerful enemies, all of them being top-tier cultivators at the Qi Refining stage. Even for her, it would be difficult to hold on at this moment.
Even if I'm going to die, I'll drag one or two others down with me.
“Moon-Closing Style!” Luo Qingjiao shouted, a sword light surging into the sky and exploding, transforming into countless black shadows that enveloped the area within dozens of meters.
A silvery moonlight poured from the long sword as it appeared in his hand. Within a radius of dozens of meters, all that could be seen were flickering shadows of emerald green skirts.
The snake woman's flying serpent staff was knocked back by a sword, while Miao Tian's terrifying strike was also dodged by Luo Qing at an extremely strange angle.
Here we go....
Luò Qīng surrounded Duómí with sword lights, slashing at the crimson cassock that had already been pierced.
Let me know if you'd like me to translate something else! dare to wound the Dragon Lord, take my sword!” Wen Tingdao’s hair flew in the wind, his voice hadn't fallen yet, and the surrounding area was surging with waves. His own bloodline power converged wit...