seemed to have been here for some time.“If fellow Daoist doesn’t have any ulterior motives, or if they impact our sisters, then we will naturally get along peacefully with fellow Daoist.” The woman i..."Just be content, this Flying Hawk Thunder Crossbow is truly something that can be used anywhere. Our sect wouldn't rely on these crossbows to sweep through dozens of surrounding Immortal Sects!"
Another person shook his head and laughed, "Even so, he wounded the blazing dragon. It wasn't in vain that we worked so hard."
“Huang Ling, you four stay behind on the flying shuttle and put away the Seeking Trace Mirror. The rest of you follow me to slay the Flame Dragon!” The man in black armor at the front had an eagle emblem on his chest compared to the others.
"Yes, Senior Brother Duo Yuan!" Everyone on the flying shuttle responded in unison.
Upon finishing his words, the leading man, Dou Yuanli, and the other eight men rushed towards where the Flaming Dragon was.
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At this time, only four people remained on the flying shuttle. Lu Xia Tian watched from afar as Dou Yuan led his eight fellow disciples away. He didn't make any extra moves. It seemed these people came from the same immortal sect. Their Eagle Thunder Crossbows were formidable, but their use was also somewhat limited. If they were used in a place where thunderous power gathered, they would undoubtedly be more effective.
However, what caught Lu Xiaoteng's eye more was the huge purple mirror standing in mid-air. The opponent called it the "Seek Trace Mirror," a magical artifact that could display the whereabouts of flaming dragons tens of thousands of miles away and guide the Sky Eagle Thunder Crossbow's attacks. Even with this combination, Lu Xiaoteng felt a shiver down his spine. It was precisely because of its immense threat that he decided to come and investigate. He wanted to avoid being caught off guard if he ended up in conflict with it.
The fiery dragon's form within the massive purple mirror began to dissipate, and the mirror cloth returned to a deep violet hue. However, just as quickly, the Mìzhōng Mirror let out a soft hum, causing the four people on the flying shuttle to change their expressions and look around frantically, yet they saw no trace of anyone else.
"Where are my friends from Why hide your head and tail, why not appear before me" The man who was previously called Huang Ling loudly said.
Lu Xiaotian hesitated whether to appear, suddenly the purple mirror's light flared brightly. Lu Xiaotian's divine sense was momentarily blurred and greatly affected. His vision also became distorted by the purple mirror's radiance. When he recovered, two men in black armor had already circled around from the sides and rear, forming a tight encirclement with the two who had leaped down from the flying shuttle.
“Quite a formidable Seeking Mirror, to have strayed into this place. I apologize for the disturbance, esteemed ones. I shall take my leave now and not bother you further. What do you think” Lu Xia Tian said with a fist salute.
"Have you trespassed here You must have been watching for quite some time, Your hidden presence is truly impressive. If not for the need to use the Seeking Mirror to locate Yanlong's position and take a brief respite, we wouldn't have realized that someone with ill intentions was lurking under our noses." A woman's voice, cold as ice, sounded beside him. She extended her hand, and a green straight sword materialized in it.
Several others also appeared, each holding a similar straight sword. The four surrounded Lu Xia Tian, giving him little time to prepare. Their swords slashed downwards towards him with a whooshing sound.
Four blades of light, forming a radiant snowflake, descended upon Lu Xia Tian's head with a whooshing sound.
"The Art of Combined Assault" As soon as the four made their move, Lu Xia Tian felt the extraordinary nature of their technique. Four sharp blades flashed, seemingly as one, instantly sealing off all traces of life energy around him.
Lu Xiaotian held the pagoda in his left hand and clenched his right fist. The four sword beams forming the snow plum floated down, seemingly slashing towards Lu Xiaotian's head, but were directly absorbed into his palm.
The four of them felt that the detached blade aura was no longer under their control. The plum-shaped blade aura shrank in mid-air and floated into Lu Xiaitian's palm, looking like snowflakes landing on his palm, gentle and harmless. There wasn't a hint of lethality left.
At that moment, the four of them were astonished. The opponent's ability to reach this state without any trace of energy was far beyond what anyone had expected.
"The art of attacking in formation is not something only you possess." Lu Xia Tian let out a hearty laugh, and behind him, three phantom fire figures formed from his Wu Xiang Xuan Huo soared into the sky, each flying in a different direction. These flame figures reached out into the void, striking down streaks of Xuan Huo red pillars. Twelve red pillars intertwined back and forth, forming a wall of flames. The four warriors wielding straight swords slashed repeatedly, seemingly severing the flame pillars, yet they healed at an astonishing rate.
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As time passed, the four black-armored men were horrified to find that their communication with their fellow disciples was becoming weaker and weaker across these ever-growing walls of flame. Eventually, it was almost nonexistent.
At the same time, Lu Xia Tian stepped out of the void with one step, and he was already near that flying shuttle.
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With a sweep of his hand, he enveloped the face-seeking purple mirror and flying shuttle in an empty palm. These two artifacts were extraordinary; since he had already taken them into his hands, there was naturally a chance to store them away.
“How dare you!” The four black-armored men below faintly saw Lu Xiaoteng's movements and suddenly roared like thunder.
“You’re allowed to kill me, but not let me take your treasures Whether you dare depends on whether you have the ability to stop me.” Lu Xia Tian smiled upon hearing this. “You’d better focus on your own situation instead.”
Lu Xiaotien's Void Grasp was in full swing, the Purple Mirror seeking his trace and the Falcon Thunder Crossbow on the flying shuttle were vibrating wildly, resisting Lu Xiaotien simultaneously.
The Mì Zōng Zi Jìng wasn't an offensive magical artifact, which was a relief. Especially those five flying hawk thunder crossbows, they were terrifyingly ominous. In the void, thunderclouds churned, and they automatically began absorbing lightning power. The gathering-lightning formation on them transformed lightning power into crossbow bolts, faintly taking shape.
Lu Xiaotian waved his hand, and a curtain rolled towards the thunderclouds in the void, drawing all the power of thunder into the curtain. This power of thunder was directly absorbed by Lu Xiaotian into the Qingguo boundary.
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Unable to harness the power of lightning into bolts, these five Flying Eagle Thunder Crossbows have become toothless tigers, losing their greatest threat.
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Lu Xia Tian stretched out his palm, and a beam of ancient silver light shot out from the Town Demon Tower, enveloping the Seeking Trace Mirror and five Flying Eagle Thundercrossbows, along with the flying shuttle. No matter how much they struggled, these immortal artifacts, having already developed their own spiritual consciousness, were unable to resist Lu Xia Tian's control.
After a short stalemate, Lu Xia Tian put it into the Town Demonic Pagoda. Later, when he had time, Lu Xia Tian would refine these few artifacts and then they would be his own.
At this time, the four black-armored men were still trapped within the Xuanhuo Trace Formation. The three flame figures constantly appeared and disappeared using the Xuanhuo, with a similar effect to the Yanlong hiding in the firelight and lava ocean. Although the four black-clad men roared angrily, they were helpless. After a round of fighting, seeing that Lu Xiaoteng had already collected several fairy artifacts, they realized their predicament. Trapped within the Xuanhuo Trace Formation, they couldn't stop him, let alone themselves. They were struggling to cope. At this moment, all four reacted. The mysterious silver-haired cultivator before them was far superior to them combined. If they continued like this, their Xian Yuan would be depleted. Not only could they not retrieve the sect treasures, but they might even endanger themselves.ou'd like me to translate!“With your abilities, what else would there be here that requires my cooperation” Lu Xiaoteng guessed that opening this restriction was likely related to Yanji. However, desp...