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But this is absolutely not a place that a despicable person like you can covet and lay a finger on!
Wei Changxuan roared in fury, his voice filled with uncontrollable indignation and determination.
Like rolling thunder in spring, it lingered in the air for a long time.
He then raised the gleaming longsword in his hand, as if even the air itself was intimidated by his chilling aura, and dared not approach him even slightly.
With a gentle flick of the blade, it sliced through the air, creating a gust of wind, and slashed fiercely at the man in red robes.
Instantly, a powerful killing intent swept over us, almost causing the entire space to tremble.
The sharp and powerful blade energy transformed into invisible blades, rapidly flying towards the target.
However, the man in the red robe was no easy opponent.
He deftly sidestepped and swiftly brandished his staff.
A dark and deep light instantly emanated from the staff.
Black magic poured out like flowing water, condensing into impenetrable barriers that blocked the extremely sharp sword energy.
The forces of both sides collided violently in mid-air, sparking dazzling fireworks.
However, they were never able to penetrate each other's defenses.
"Hmph, Wei Changxuan, you think you can defeat me with such meager skills? You're dreaming!"
None of you will leave here alive today!
The other party responded with a cold laugh, their eyes filled with mockery and disdain.
Meanwhile, deep in the desolate and vast northwestern desert,
Yang Yan and Yun Zhongzi are facing a critical moment of life and death.
They were trapped in an ancient ruin.
Ahead lay the menacing, grotesque remnants of ancient demons, while behind them stood several figures clad in black cloaks, clearly enemies rather than friends.
The situation of being surrounded by enemies put the two masters under unprecedented pressure.
A tall, elegant woman wielded a silver-white longsword, spinning and dancing with it.
They tried to hold off the black-clad attackers who kept pouring in from behind.
Beside him stood an elderly man with a weathered face, yet exuding an air of otherworldly wisdom, who was fully mobilizing the spiritual energy within his body.
In order to combat the current crisis.
"Senior, if things continue like this, the situation will only get worse."
We need to eliminate one of them before we can escape.
As Yang Yan parried the incoming scythe attack with his sword, he shouted to Yun Zhongzi, his tone revealing a hint of anxiety.
Upon hearing this, Yun Zhongzi's already tense nerves tightened even further.
"Brother Yang is right. The fighting power of these unidentified individuals should not be underestimated."
Furthermore, they seemed unusually familiar with this site, able to pinpoint our location and launch a surprise attack.
In that case, why not try concentrating our firepower to break through their encirclement?
The old man responded in a deep voice, then closed his eyes and began a mysterious, ritualistic movement with complete concentration—his hands rapidly changing hand gestures.
His lips moved slightly, and he began to chant in a low voice the ancient and powerful language.
As time passed, golden light gradually emanated from his body, eventually coalescing into several dazzling beams of light that burst forth from his palms.
It accurately hit several enemies dressed in bizarre costumes.
The figure struck by the light immediately let out a shrill, painful scream, and the attack slowed down.
Seeing this, Yang Yan did not hesitate at all, seizing this rare opportunity to launch a counterattack.
A dazzling white light immediately emanated from the point where the sword tip pointed.
Accompanied by a dense, rain-like sound, countless fine and sharp sword energies streaked away like shooting stars falling from the sky.
They successfully drove back the men in black who were poised to ambush them from all sides.
But just as the two of them breathed a sigh of relief...
An even greater threat is silently approaching...
The number of those evil spirits wandering in the air did not decrease; instead, they became even larger and more ferocious.
They pounced on the two like bloodthirsty beasts.
"Damn it, we can't hold out much longer at this rate!"
Where did these monsters come from?
"Isn't there any way to completely eradicate them?" Yang Yan frowned and sighed, gazing at the countless ghostly faces flying in the sky, each with its own unique shape.
My heart is filled with deep worry about the unknown future.
Meanwhile, on another battlefield—in the primeval jungles of the distant southern frontier.
Before a magnificent altar, yet permeated with a thick aura of death, stood awe-inspiring architecture.
An equally thrilling battle is unfolding.
The Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox and Wei Changxuan leaned against each other, back to back.
They struggled to resist the various alien monsters swarming in from all sides.
And a figure wearing a mask with a strange smile,
The double whammy has put the situation in a precarious state.
Chapter 129 The Power of Talismans!
“Wei Changxuan, all these demons are being controlled by that guy. We must find a way to kill him first.”
The nine-tailed celestial fox's voice carried a mixture of anxiety and determination.
Its golden eyes were fixed on the dense, roaring horde of monsters approaching before it, filled with endless worry.
Her words were filled with urgency, as if every second could be a matter of life and death.
Upon hearing this, Wei Changxuan nodded vigorously in agreement, then turned around, his eyes flashing with unyielding determination.
“Listen carefully, proceed according to plan. I will try my best to attract the attention of all the monsters, and then create chaos,”
His deep, powerful voice echoed in the air, “At the same time, you need to find an opportunity to infiltrate the heart of the enemy lines, get close to and defeat the mastermind behind it all.”
In the blink of an eye, he swiftly drew the heavy iron sword he carried on his back. The blade gleamed coldly, its edge as sharp as frost and snow.
Wei Changxuan poured all his strength into the weapon in his hand, and in an instant, the blade flashed and the cold air crisscrossed.
After a few swishing sounds, three or four of the more agile monsters lay dead in pools of blood.
Their corpses were scattered haphazardly on the ground, looking quite pitiful.
This sudden and unstoppable attack caused panic among the remaining monsters.
The monsters who were originally preparing to attack the fox princess.
At this moment, everyone turned their attention to this human boy who dared to challenge the authority of their lord.
The horrifying alien creatures immediately let out a deafening roar.
Then, like a wild horse, it launched a fierce attack on Wei Changxuan.
Meanwhile, the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox remained unmoved by the scene before her.
After ensuring that your comrades have successfully drawn the enemy's attention
It then silently transformed into a silvery-white phantom.
Like an arrow released from a bow, it sped rapidly toward the controller hidden in the shadows in the distance.
The mysterious man had clearly already noticed the Nine-Tailed Fox's actions.
A slight, cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"How utterly foolish! Did you really think a mere fox could harm me?"
As the words fell, the other person slowly raised their arms, and then a huge barrier formed from countless dark particles appeared from the void.
He wrapped himself up tightly.
Seeing this, although she felt slightly uneasy, Miss Tianhu still did not choose to back down.
He resolutely plunged into that space filled with an eerie atmosphere.
The moment he stepped inside, the surrounding environment changed abruptly—everything that had been clearly visible suddenly became blurry.
It felt like stepping into a giant maze, with all sorts of distorted and bizarre images constantly shifting.
It makes it difficult to tell which way is which.
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"What...what is this thing?!"
She gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, a sense of unprecedented confusion and irritation welling up inside her.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield,
Wei Changxuan is facing unprecedented pressure.
Despite managing to withstand most of the attacks temporarily thanks to their own strength, the sheer number of them was simply too overwhelming.
Before long, multiple wounds began to appear on his strong body.
Bright red blood seeped through the edges of his clothes and dripped onto the ground;
Even so, this brave young man did not give up the fight, and his bright eyes always burned with a strong fighting spirit.
Just as the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable for the human camp, a sudden flash of inspiration appeared in Wei Changxuan's mind.
This reminded him of the precious items his master had given him before he left.
"Oh right, how could I forget that?"
Having said that, he took out a small piece of paper from his pocket that emitted a faint light—