3614: C3614 The Spirit of the First Magic Treasure

C3614 The Spirit of the First Magic Treasure

After Wang Xiu crushed the remnants of the sword qi from the sword talisman, he licked his lips and became excited... Without any hesitation, he waved the huge sword and prepared to strike again.

Du Xuan jumped out. "Let's attack together and bring him back to the sect first. Don't waste any time. Don't forget that although this place is still the territory of my Giant Pylon Sect, it is only a hundred thousand miles away from the territory of the Purple Frost Sect at the border!"

Indeed, this place was too close to the Purple Frost Sect.

They had no doubt that the Purple Frost Sect had received the answer a long time ago. It was only due to the agreement between the upper echelons that they didn't rashly enter the Titanic Crescent Sect's territory. However, if they allowed Jiang Ting to leave the territory of the Titanic Crescent Sect and return to the territory of the Purple Frost Sect... They were afraid that there would be countless Golden Core warriors waiting at the border to receive him.

Xia Yang and Qing Yan suddenly swept their eyes across the area and leapt up as well. Each of them swung their huge swords, and the four of them attacked at the same time, blocking all of Jiang Ting's escape routes.

If Jiang Ting were to use his sword talisman to counter attack, he would need at least two complete sword talismans to defend himself.

However, the sword talisman was a consumable item. How many sword talismans could Jiang Ting have to fight with these people?

As for the Thunder Pearl of Rumbling Heaven, its power was only at the mid Heaven stage. Even if it was a tracking attack, it wouldn't pose much of a threat to Xia Yang and the others.

Most importantly, even if he used the sword talismans to attack, he would only be able to block it, and wouldn't be able to win at all... Even though Jiang Ting had quite a number of sword talismans, they could only delay his capture and not allow him to escape.

Then...

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting suddenly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Waiting for death?

The weakest among the four of them was at the late Heavenly Realm. If Jiang Ting used his sword talisman, he would still be able to defend himself. But now, he didn't use his sword talisman. Instead, he gave up defending himself and sat down on the ground... Ten lives, a hundred lives, or even a thousand lives!

Just as the four of them were hesitating whether or not they should withdraw some of their power, lest they really kill Jiang Ting.

"Clang..." An unusually clear sword chime sounded from within Jiang Ting's body.

Due to the sword chime, the huge swords in their hands began to tremble slightly.

In the sky, the weather changed.

What was going on?

However, in an instant, Xia Yang's expression turned cold. "Jiang Ting, you really want to die. Since that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish!"

Du Xuan and the other two men glanced at each other before retreating abruptly. The huge sword was instantly sheathed back into the scabbard on their backs.

Xia Yang also withdrew his sword. At the same time, he took out a small sword. It looked like a dagger, an ordinary sword.

It was given to him by Mad Medic before they set off.

If he did not use the small sword, he would only be able to capture him alive for the time being. If he used the small sword... it would mean that he would kill him!

Perhaps some people would say that since the Titanic Crescent School had no intention of killing anyone, why not go to the Titanic Crescent School? If he went to the Titanic Crescent School, not only would he not be in danger, but he would at least try to prove his innocence.

In fact, this was not the case. The appearance of the Ten Thousand Burial Pit and Shentu Yang's death were already unclear.

If it wasn't for Shentu Yang's death, Jiang Ting would have been able to leave the Titanic Crescent Sect without paying a price.

However, with Shentu Yang's death, the matter had become extremely serious.

Although Shentu Yang's attitude was good and friendly, strictly speaking, Shentu Yang was sent by the Ju Que Sect to capture Jiang Ting.

The one who captured him was killed by 'Jiang Ting'. This was not only a provocation to the Titanic Crescent Sect, but also a provocation to them.

If Jiang Ting really went to the Titanic Crescent Sect at this moment because of his identity, perhaps he wouldn't die... but it would be very difficult for him to leave. He might even be imprisoned in a certain place for the rest of his life.

After all, the strength of the Titanic Crescent Sect was not weaker than the Purple Frost Sect.

The Purple Frost Sect wanted face, and the Giant Imperial Sect also wanted face!

Back to the main topic.

After Xia Yang took out the small sword, he immediately channeled a wisp of magic power into the small sword.

Half a breath later.

The small sword trembled slightly, and a bright light radiated out, turning into a huge sword that soared through the air.

At the same time, the Illusory Magic Swords in Jiang Ting's abdomen also slowly left his body. That was the spirit of a magic treasure, the spirit of a magic treasure that Daoist Qing Feng had left in Jiang Ting's body.

"The Clear Wind Sword Formation? If he controlled it with his Divine Clone, I might give you thirty percent of the power. Unfortunately, the spirits of magical treasures can't protect you." A cold laugh came from the shining huge sword.

It was the Mad Medic's voice.

Xia Yang said softly, "As expected, that small sword carries a strand of the old ancestor's Divine Clone. If it is activated, it is equivalent to the old ancestor attacking from a distance."

As for Jiang Ting, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground. His face was slightly pale, and his eyes were a little ugly.

Even a lion would use its full strength to fight a rabbit... The Great Deficiency Sect's method was indeed powerful.

Capturing him was merely an initial-stage Earth Realm. Not only did four Golden Core Realm experts attack him, there were even treasures that carried the might of a Nascent Transformation Realm expert.

Of course, the reason why his face was pale wasn't because he was afraid, but because the spirit of the Magic Treasure was difficult to control... The opponent he faced was not ordinary, and it would be a waste to simply activate the spirit of the Magic Treasure and then strike out. It would be better to throw out the sword talisman.

If it wasn't for that huge sword of light... with the power of the spirit of the magic treasure, directly slashing out might have been useful.

However, with the huge sword of light, he suspected that if he only activated the spirit of the magic treasure, it would not be a threat to the huge sword at all.

Unless... it was a sword formation.

With Daoist Fresh Breeze's spirit of the magic treasure, he formed a one-time sword formation.

The spirit of the magic treasure was split apart by Daoist Fresh Breeze, so he didn't need to use his Divine Sense to control it... If he gritted his teeth, he should be able to use his Divine Sense to forcefully form a sword formation with the power of a Nascent Soul.

However...

The huge sword's blade suddenly changed direction. "Which junior dares to spy on me!"

The light became even brighter. The phantom of the mad doctor faintly appeared in the light. The phantom shifted its gaze away from Jiang Ting and focused on another place.

A place that was empty.

"Sneaking around, you are courting death!" The Mad Doctor's expression turned cold. With a flash of light, the three small swords turned into sword light and were about to fly out.

After that, ripples appeared on the spot the Mad Doctor was looking at, and he even said, "Junior greets senior."

Whether it was Jiang Ting, Xia Yang, or the others, they all turned their heads abruptly... There was actually someone there?

Regardless of whether it was Jiang Ting or Xia Yang, the four of them... did not realize that there was actually someone spying on them from the side.

When that person revealed his true appearance... A middle-aged Daoist with a somewhat ethereal aura, a middle-aged Daoist carrying a sword on his back, had a cultivation base of intermediate Golden Core Realm.

Xia Yang and the other three realized that they did not recognize him.

However, in that instant, Xia Yang and the other three's pupils constricted... A mere cultivation base of the intermediate-stage of the Earth Realm was hidden at one side, yet they didn't know anything about it?

Even the secret technique of the Black Feather Pavilion couldn't do such a thing!0

How did this person do it?

In the next instant, greed appeared in the eyes of the four people at the same time. If they were to obtain the magic of the middle aged Daoist, then wouldn't it mean that if they executed Concealment, perhaps they would be able to conceal themselves from existences at the Nascent Transformation Stage?

If it wasn't for the Daoist's cultivation being too low, perhaps he wouldn't have been noticed by the illusory figure of the Mad Doctor.

Meanwhile, at this moment.

Jiang Ting looked at the Daoist with a cold expression, "Jian Chen?"

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