After Feng AoTian and the black dragon performed Shifting Shadows, they jumped several times in the void. After the lightning dragon released by the old man with white hair and a youthful face missed, he used his spiritual sense to capture the aura of the two of them. However, he was disappointed. No matter how he searched with his spiritual sense, he could not find the slightest aura of the two of them within a few hundred miles.
This made him extremely puzzled. He thought that the other two were afraid of his profound cultivation and used teleportation to escape from this place. Just as he was secretly proud, two figures instantly appeared on his left and right. Two figures attacked him as soon as they appeared. One of them used his palm as a knife to cut his head, while the other used his leg as a stick to sweep at his abdomen. These two people were Feng Aotian and Hei Long, whom he could not find.
The speed of Feng Aotian and the black dragon was too fast, and their moves were strange. The hand knife and leg stick carried a huge amount of true essence energy, which made the old man very annoyed. Although his cultivation was one level higher than Feng AoTian and Black Dragon, he was just an ordinary cultivator and not a martial cultivator. He only had a smattering of knowledge about the term martial cultivator. Ever since he stepped on the path of cultivation, he had never seen a real martial cultivator, let alone a battle with a martial cultivator.
He had once learned from his seniors that the chances of a cultivator entering the Dao through martial arts were only one in a billion. Therefore, it was rare to see a martial cultivator in the cultivation world for hundreds of years, which was why martial cultivators had an extraordinary status in the cultivation world. If a martial cultivator appeared in the cultivation world, the various cultivation families and sects would try their best to rope him in and not easily offend him.
However, today, two martial cultivators appeared together. For some unknown reason, the moment these two appeared, they killed his fellow disciples wantonly. Although he didn't want to easily offend these two, the lives of several tens of fellow disciples who had cultivated with him for over a hundred years were treated as ants by these two. This caused him to hate these two to the bone.
There was no way to avoid it, and he had to fight even if he did not want to!
Seeing that the attacks of the other two had arrived, he could only make up his mind. He circulated 10% of his true essence force throughout his body, forming a protective barrier around him. He raised his left hand to receive the hand knife, and a flying sword instantly appeared in his right hand, quickly sweeping towards the side of his abdomen. Even though he wasn't an armament cultivator, when his life was threatened, he could still be quick-witted and make very good protective measures.
Peng!
Feng Aotian's hand blade collided with the old man's arm, causing a dull explosion. The moment Black Dragon saw the flying sword in his opponent's hand, he immediately changed his move. The leg that was originally sweeping towards the old man's abdomen was lifted up in an instant, barely avoiding the other party's flying sword. He took the opportunity to do a backflip and bounced away. His body rotated 360 degrees from top to bottom, and his right hand stretched out. His head and front feet were parallel to each other as he attacked the old man with white hair and a youthful face.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
Feng AoTian's hand knife attack was not effective. He attacked the old man one after another. He used his fists, elbows, legs, feet, knees, and other parts of his body that could attack. The old man with white hair and a youthful face had already suffered from the close combat of the two people. Facing this continuous attack, he could only dodge left and right. If he could avoid it, he would avoid it. If he really couldn't avoid it, he would brace himself to block and welcome it.
Under Feng AoTian's continuous attacks, the old man with white hair and a youthful face was in an extremely sorry state. His body suffered a few fierce attacks, and the blood in his body churned endlessly. He forcefully suppressed the blood that wanted to come out of his body. Just as he managed to alleviate Feng AoTian's attack, the black dragon attacked from the side at an extremely fast speed.
The Black Dragon was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he was beside the old man. When he was less than one meter away from him, a strange weapon suddenly appeared in the Black Dragon's hand. The blade was as black as ink, and wisps of black gas lingered on it. The cold blade isolated the surrounding air and quickly stabbed at the old man's Dantian.
Clang!
The old man waved his flying sword to block the attack. The flying sword collided with the strange weapon of the black dragon, making a sound of metal clashing. Black and orange ripples spread out from the intersection point. The flying sword in the old man's hand constantly made a buzzing sound. It was obvious that it could not withstand the powerful strength and hardness of the strange weapon of the other party.
The flying sword in the old man's hand was a Supreme Grade magic weapon, while the strange weapon in the black dragon's hand was of an unknown grade. Last time, when they fought against the Kunlun Sect at the back of the mountain of Kunlun, it had shattered the low-grade treasured flying sword of the leader of the long-robed Taoist. The two were not on the same level, so of course, they were not his opponents.
Puchi!
The Black Dragon's blade was blocked for a moment, and the direction of the stab was deviated. The sword that was originally aimed at the Dantian pierced into the base of the old man's left leg. After withdrawing the blade, a hole appeared in the base of the old man's left leg, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
The old man's face contorted in pain. However, the injury on his leg was not the most important thing at this moment. What was more important was that Feng AoTian's attack had already come towards him. When the black dragon attacked him, Feng Aotian had already retreated, preparing for his powerful attack.
A blood-red beam of light streaked across the sky like a rainbow. Its powerful energy surged like a raging sea. The powerful sword Qi streaked across the sky, causing the surrounding air to be extremely suppressed. It let out a deafening whistling sound, and its speed was extremely fast.
Seeing this extremely terrifying attack, the old man had no choice but to quickly infuse all the True Core Strength in his body into the flying sword and meet the flying sword that was attacking him.
Boom!
The two flying swords collided in the air, and a loud bang resounded through the world. The old man's flying sword was smashed into pieces, and circles of red and orange ripples appeared in the sky. The powerful explosive force spread out and wreaked havoc in the air.
Feng AoTian's flying sword did not lose its momentum after shattering the other party's flying sword. It directly slashed at the old man with white hair and a youthful face. The old man's body was instantly split into countless pieces. Broken limbs flew everywhere, and brain matter and blood splattered everywhere. It looked extremely terrifying and terrifying. A tiny person about an inch in size flew out of the self-mutilated body and rushed into the distance. It was obviously the old man's Nascent Soul.
The powerful aftershock of the collision of the flying swords sent Feng Aotian and Black Dragon, who were closest to the battlefield, flying. They flipped several times in the air before stabilizing themselves. Black Dragon had just stabilized himself when he realized that the old man's Nascent Soul was trying to escape. Therefore, his body turned into several phantoms and disappeared from where he was. In the next second, Black Dragon's body appeared in front of the Nascent Soul that was escaping rapidly. Without hesitation, the strange weapon directly slashed at the Nascent Soul, shattering the true spirit inside.
The black dragon grabbed the Nascent Soul that had lost its true spirit and used Shifting Shadow to fly in front of Feng AoTian. My harvest this time is not small! One Nascent Soul and six Golden Cores. If I refine them, I can break through to the Nascent Soul realm...
That's right! It seems that you will be able to form your Yuanying before me. Unfortunately, I was too focused on killing people and forgot to take their Jindan. I only have three. Let's go kill all those people and collect more jindan. Of course, Feng AoTian knew the magical effects of the Golden Core and the Nascent Soul. He looked at the group of people in the distance and smiled at the black dragon.
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