Qi Hao stood at the front and immediately swung the Ice Magic Sword in his hand, instantly condensing two solid ice walls that were harder than iron.
However, to his surprise, the red light was overwhelmingly powerful and instantly melted a small hole through the ice wall, silently piercing through and sending a chill down his spine.
With the red light approaching, Qi Hao didn't have time to cast any more spells, so he used his arm to block with the Ice Magic Sword.
The red light hit the cold Ice Magic Sword and flickered twice before finally disappearing in the white cold glow of the sword.
But Qi Hao's body trembled, and he saw that the sword, which he had always valued as his life, now had a faint dark red stain on its pure, unsullied white blade, looking striking like a bloodstain.
The Ice Magic Sword was also very spiritual, the sword body trembles as if it has been greatly damaged, making Qi Hao's heart ache.
But at this moment, there's no time for more thoughts. Just as the red light disappeared, another red light shot out from the eyes of the big man in the distance and quickly headed towards the four of them, breaking through the two ice walls easily.
Qi Hao's brows were furrowed as he raised the Ice Magic Sword, which glimmered with white light, and blocked the incoming red light. However, another red mark appeared on the body of the Ice Magic Sword.
In the distance, the big man remained silent, his red giant eye was like a crossbow, constantly shooting out red lights at a very fast speed, arriving in the blink of an eye. Qi Hao blocked them one by one, but the white light of the Ice Magic Sword was gradually dimming.
Zeng Shushu saw that the situation was not good and also summoned the Xuanyuan Magic Sword, intending to charge out from the side and directly attack the big man. But the big man just turned his head slightly and shot a red light towards him.
Zeng Shushu could see that the strange red light could harm the magic weapon, but he couldn't avoid it. He couldn't use his own body to block it, so he made the "Xuanyuan" magic sword emit a pale purple light to dissipate the red light.
However, a red mark appeared on the Xuanyuan sword body like a maggot on the bones. The Xuanyuan magic sword immediately made a low tremor.
Li Xiu's eyes flashed with a strange look, secretly glancing at Lu Xueqi, not knowing what he was thinking. He also jumped up, using the purple wing magic sword to attack the big man.
The big man, who was showing off his old skills, also stopped Li Xiu, and the red light hit the purple wing sword, causing the extraordinary magic sword to tremble.
Only then did the big man stand leisurely in place, slightly shaking his head, continuously firing red lights, which pinned Li Xiu and the others in place, unable to move forward. And as the red mark on the magic sword gradually increased, there was a sinister aura that gradually impacted the three of them through the magic sword.
Li Xiu appeared to be struggling, making a heart-wrenching appearance as if he was hurt by the damage to the Purple Wing, but in reality, he was still relatively relaxed and distracted by the interesting nature of this red light strange technique.
This is a cultivation world where the power of magic weapons dominates, where the strength of cultivators is mostly dependent on their magic weapons. High-level cultivators can use their magic weapons to perform Taoist techniques to subdue mountains, cut off peaks, and turn rivers and cover seas!
But this strange technique can actually damage the enemy's magic weapon, fundamentally weakening the enemy. Regardless of how advanced this technique becomes, its creator can be considered a genius for having created a technique with such an effect.
Lu Xueqi saw the predicament of Li Xiu and the others and suddenly shouted, summoning the Tianya Magical Sword. The blue light surged, reaching the dome, and Lu Xueqi's clothes danced as she stepped forward.
The middle-aged beautiful woman behind the big man saw this and her face changed greatly, shouting in shock: "It's the Tianya Magical Sword!"
The big man gazed intently at Lu Xueqi with a somber expression, muttering: "The Tianya Magical Sword has reappeared once again. The ancestor of my Blood Refining Hall, Black Heart Old Man, was defeated by this sword. Today, I must seize this divine sword no matter what."
With that said, a red light shot out from the red giant eye, and Lu Xueqi snorted disdainfully. She swung her sword and chopped, and the red light disappeared under the piercing blue light. The Tianya Magical Sword only had a slightly dull part of the sword body, but it quickly regained its original appearance.
Seeing this, Lu Xueqi was even more confident and wielded the Tianya Magical Sword to attack the big man.
The big man's originally relaxed expression instantly disappeared, and the red light in his giant eye became more and more urgent, most of it aimed at Lu Xueqi to stop her. As for Li Xiu and the other two, they were just a light from time to time.
However, under the gaze of everyone, Lu Xueqi still approached step by step.
Sweat had already appeared on the forehead of the big man. It seems that the "Red Demon Eye" that he had cultivated with three hundred years of effort was still helpless against the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon like the Tianya Magical Sword. The bloody and ferocious aura that the Red Demon Eye shot out could not hurt the body of the Tianya Magical Sword.
At this moment, the young man with a full face of evil who had been standing silently on the side suddenly sneered.
"Old man, your 'Red Demon Eye' is really nothing much. You can't even handle a few young people from the Qing Yun Sect. You scolded the Wild Dog just now, I think you should just give up the leader's position to me."
Both the big man and the middle-aged beautiful woman changed their expressions, but they seemed to fear something and didn't dare to act rashly. The beautiful woman frowned and complained.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, at such a moment with a powerful enemy in front of us, why are you speaking such words?"
The big man named "Xing Nian" let out another red light, turned his head and shouted angrily at Lin Feng: "Daoist Friend Lin, since you have a brilliant move, use it, don't boast about it."
Lin Feng had a strange smile on his pale face and said: "Alright, I'll let you old man see my methods."
As he spoke, he took out a gold-plated fan from his pocket, and with a snap, he opened it. The face of the gold-plated fan was decorated with a mountain, a river and a large bird. The strokes were delicate and lifelike.
Lin Feng's eyes showed a hint of delight as he flicked the fan with a snap. Suddenly, wind rose, clouds gathered, thunder roared and lightning flashed, all kinds of strange phenomenon appeared before everyone's eyes, it was extremely strange.
Just as everyone was in shock, there was a sudden loud noise, and the mountain in the fan actually moved out and grew taller with the wind. It became a hundred-zhang high hill.
On top of the huge hill, rocks and electric light were raining down, like Mount Tai pressing down on Li Xiu and the other three.
Under this terrifying pressure, Zeng Shushu's face was full of surprise, and he exclaimed: "Mountain River Fan! This is the magic weapon of the Fengyue ancestor of Mount Jieshi. How can it be in this person's hands?"
The Fengyue ancestor lived in Mount Jieshi in the east, and his cultivation was profound. He usually acted both righteously and wickedly, and both the righteous and demonic paths had to be wary of him as a great cultivator.
Seeing the huge mountain crushing down with unbeatable momentum, Lu Xueqi desperately urged the Tianya Magical Sword, and ten thousand blue lights illuminated the entire huge cave in an instant.
At that moment, the Tianya Magical Sword transformed into a terrifying blue light sword that was tens of meters long, held by Lu Xueqi. She fiercely slashed towards the looming mountain!
At that moment, sand flew and rocks rolled as wild winds howled. The mountain and sword collided with great force. Lu Xueqi was blasted back into the stone wall by the immense shockwave.
At the same time, the mountain peak that was sliced off by the blue sword immediately shrunk back and returned to the surface of the Mountain River Fan.
Lin Feng looked at the Mountain River Fan in his hand, and his brow furrowed. On the fan surface, the once magnificent mountain now had a huge crack from top to bottom, like a beautiful landscape painting with a bold stroke, making it extremely eye-catching.