The Lord of Void and Real -
Chapter 509
Chapter 509: Chapter 505: Silence Them Chapter 509: Chapter 505: Silence Them The Qingbian old Daoist was standing on a large green lotus leaf, looking down at Shen Luo with a sneer.
“Hmph, such trivial tricks.”
After saying that, he swung his sleeve fiercely, two green whirlwinds instantly surged out from his robe, colliding with the two vortex water blades.
With two booming “Bang, Bang”, green light exploded in mid-air, the two water blades also burst open at the same time.
Upon seeing this, Shen Luo's brows furrowed, realizing the gap between himself and the old Daoist, a thought of retreat had risen in his mind.
The eyes of the Qingbian old Daoist narrowed slightly, he abruptly waved his hand, a golden shine shot out from his surging sleeve, it turned into a golden rope in mid-air, binding Shen Luo.
The residual moonlight flashed under Shen Luo's feet, his figure had already retreated rapidly, while at the same time, a snake-shaped long sword shot out amidst the gale from his sleeve, heading straight for the old Daoist.
The blue light on the sword body suddenly surged, like a blue python roaming in the sky, it approached the old Daoist in just a few moments.
“Is this all you're capable of, daring to come here alone to meet your death?” The old Daoist saw the approaching flying sword, a look of ridicule deepened in his eyes, and he slapped forward fiercely.
A huge green light handprint appeared in the void, directly resisting Shen Luo's flying sword.
Shen Luo, while dodging the golden rope, was also urging the longsword to advance. However, a layer of green light barrier seemed to congeal in the void in front of the sword tip. No matter how he stirred his mana, he could not advance any further.
Just then, the corner of his mouth quirked, with a wave of his hand that was forming the magic spell, a “click” sound suddenly came from the long sword that was brimming with blue light.
Two slender blue lights suddenly separated from the longsword, bypassed the green light handprint to the left and right, like two blue snakes, suddenly sprung out with lightning speed, darting toward the old Daoist's head.
“Mother-child sword!”
The old Daoist's brow quirked, but there was no surprise in his eyes, instead, he suddenly bellowed, his clothes all over the body swelled up suddenly, a strong momentum exploded out from him as the center.
The two small blue swords hit an invisible wall of Qi and were not only unable to pierce through but were knocked back.
The old Daoist was satisfied with what he saw, the blue light in his hand surged again, planning to finish off Shen Luo, who had intruded recklessly, in one fell swoop. His face, however, suddenly changed, and he looked down abruptly.
A crimson sword light, somehow, had already maneuvered beneath him, and was now rising up with a dazzling light, and inexplicably, a blue light was still flashing on the sword tip.
The old Daoist then realized that the previous two attacks of the mother-child sword were nothing but a feint, this crimson flying sword that was rushing up from below were the real killer move.
By the time he realized this, it was already late. The crimson light of that flying sword had already penetrated the green lotus leaf beneath his feet.
The next instant, a piece of the sword tip pierced through the lotus leaf, stabbing straight towards his lower belly.
Anger flashed in the old Daoist's eyes. He formed a weird technique with his other hand, green light gushed around his palm, and instantly condensed into a round shield of light, smashing down at the coming Pure Yang Sword embryo.
When the sword tip was close, the green light suddenly exploded, and a thunderous rumble sounded!
The Thunderfall Talisman wrapped at the tip of the Pure Yang Sword embryo suddenly shattered, a snow-white lightning as thick as an arm suddenly sprung out and at the moment it hit the light shield, it exploded into countless electric threads.
The old daoist only felt a numbness in his arms, and the light of the round shield in his palm quickly dimmed.
There was a soft “crack”.
The green round shield shattered in an instant and the crimson sword light pierced through it, looking as if it was about to pierce the old daoist's lower abdomen.
However, at this moment, the gray-white Taoist robe on the old Daoist shined brightly, and a Tai Chi Yin-Yang Pattern emerged from within, blocking in front of him like a water curtain.
The tip of the Pure Yang Sword Embryo stabbed into the Yin-Yang Pattern, only depressing it inward, but was unable to pierce through it in one go, and was at a standstill there.
“This old guy sure has many life-saving techniques,” Shen Luo muttered under his breath. The four meridians in his body lit up simultaneously, stirring together with the mana in his dantian and gushed out.
The mother sword and the Pure Yang Sword Embryo in front made sharp sword cries, and they aggressively stabbed at the old Daoist with a “clang clang” sound.
At the same time, two sharp sounds of “whoosh” were heard. The two child swords that were previously knocked back flew back once again, stabbing towards the temples of the old Daoist from both left and right.
The flying swords were only an inch away from the old Daoist's skull, but their momentum suddenly halted, and they retreated at high speed.
Not only that, but both the Pure Yang Sword Embryo and the mother sword also simultaneously withdrew their offensive and flew back to Shen Luo's side.
His eyes vigilantly swept around, and a golden light flashed above his head, and the Golden Immortal Armor emerged accordingly.
Despite being engaged in a one-on-one battle with the old Daoist, Shen Luo had been keeping an eye on everyone present. Just now, he suddenly noticed that the pair of men and women next to the array on the square on the shore suddenly became ethereal and disappeared.
Only then did he awaken and realize that the two people before were but illusions.
“This little guy is quite vigilant…” At this moment, a man's voice emerged a few tens of feet to his side, it was the short and fat man in the brocade robe, still carrying a kind smile on his face.
“Elder Cangmu, didn't you boast that you could handle it by yourself? Why is this kid still alive?” On the other side, the slender woman's figure also emerged and mockingly said.
“Nu Chuan, don't speak ill of me. This kid is not as easy to deal with as he looks,” the old Daoist replied calmly.
“Fellow Daoist Cangmu, we have already investigated. This kid indeed came here alone; there are no other monks around.” The short and fat man's gaze fell on Elder Cangmu as he spoke.
“All right, fellow Daoist Qian Tong, let's take action together and finish this quickly.” Elder Cangmu nodded in agreement.
“There's no rush. Since fellow Daoist Nu Chuan is here, we don't have to worry about him escaping. I am quite interested in this kid. Allow me to play around with him for a bit,” the man named Qian Tong laughed “hehe” and spoke.
As he spoke, he took a big step forward, waved his hand, and a golden light immediately sprayed from his sleeve.
Shen Luo looked closely and saw a shiny golden ingot appearing in the golden light. It grew with the wind, and within a few breaths, it grew as big as a house and bore down on him.
Shen Luo's mind was spinning quickly, and with a flicker of light beneath his feet, he was about to use the Slanting Moon Steps to depart. However, a large amount of golden light suddenly enveloped the golden ingot, producing an inexplicable invisible force that ensnared him on the spot, and he couldn't break free.
“Hehe, the allure of money can't be resisted by just anyone. Sometimes, even when you want to run, you can't.” Qian Tong stroked his chin, his face full of smiles.
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