Cultivation Begins with Skill Points
Chapter 392 - 390: Sword Transforms into Thousands
CHAPTER 392: CHAPTER 390: SWORD TRANSFORMS INTO THOUSANDS
"Wu Junior Brother, do you have any other insects?"
Xu Bin looked at the Nine Curves Wolf Smoke that pierced into Qingming and showed a look of anxiety.
"After all, this place is quite close to the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land. If we don’t resolve this quickly, changes might occur."
Wu Han’s face was also a bit unpleasant, especially when he saw the pile of Black Winged Flying Centipede corpses under Mu Yan and her group, his heart bled.
It took him hundreds of years to cultivate these Black Winged Flying Centipedes, and to use them up like moths to a flame really pained him.
Wu Han gritted his teeth and said, "I must capture them all, take them back to the Holy Sect, play with them day and night, making them wish for death."
"Yes indeed."
Xu Bin also licked his lips, his face full of ferocity: "I love listening to the wails of women; the more painful, the more negative emotions, and the more it can enhance my cultivation. These female disciples from the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land look like virgins, their Primordial Yin is so abundant, all pure Primordial Yin without impurities, perfect to absorb and enhance our power."
"What’s the use of all this nonsense? Hurry up and take out that bottle of Whale Shark Blood for my treasure to consume." Wu Han cursed.
A look of struggle flashed across Xu Bin’s face, but he finally took out a gourd from his bosom, suppressing his reluctance.
Without opening the stopper, he directly tossed it into the air, flicked a finger, and a force shattered the gourd, causing a mass of bright red blood to suspend in the air.
That blood looked like a ruby and emitted a rich and sweet aroma.
The Black Winged Flying Centipedes attacking Mu Yan’s group ignored Wu Han’s commands when they smelled the Whale Shark Blood and rushed towards it in a frenzy, full of desire.
Xu Bin did not keep them waiting, dispersing the mass of blood like a rain shower.
After consuming the Whale Shark Blood, the Black Winged Flying Centipedes emitted a piercing scream, their bodies inexplicably enlarged, and some even sprouted golden lines coursing from head to tail.
Xu Bin said in a deep voice, "This Whale Shark Blood is a treasure I’ve obtained with much difficulty, now all fed to your insects, the Earth Ice Yin Evil must be mine."
Wu Han slightly arched his mouth, saying without looking back: "Fine, it’s yours. Minions, link up for me."
The Black Winged Flying Centipedes, having consumed the Whale Shark Blood, received the command and clung together, forming a giant mass, crashing towards Mu Yan like an anthill.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
Mu Yan’s face also changed drastically, constantly plucking her zither, shooting out strands of Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi collided with the insect swarm; the plucking Mu Yan shuddered, and the zither under assault by the Black Winged Flying Centipedes jumped up uncontrollably, flipping over.
"Pfft!"
Mu Yan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, her face turning pale as paper.
"Mu Yan Senior Sister?"
Yin Hong exclaimed, then raised her sword high, shouting, "Everyone, fight with me to the death against the demon."
The other three stood up alongside Yin Hong, blocking Senior Sister Mu Yan, each displaying their techniques to slash at the insect swarm.
"It’s useless."
Seeing the strongest Mu Yan out of combat, Wu Han’s face was filled with a triumphant smile; he no longer hid, stepping forward directly towards the leader, Yin Hong.
Xu Bin licked his lips with lustful intent, following closely behind.
"Mu Yan Senior Sister, what should we do?"
"Fight to the death."
Mu Yan also stood up, exchanging a glance with Yin Hong and looking at the three junior sisters whose Spiritual Origin was exhausted beside her.
The situation was desperate.
"Audacious demon, daring to besiege our Holy Land disciples, prepare to die."
At this moment, suddenly a scolding voice came from above the sky, followed by a terrifying Sword Qi descending toward Wu Han.
"A powerful Xuandan Realm Late Stage, retreat now."
Wu Han’s face changed drastically, reacted quickly, and shouted fiercely, hands sweeping up, a sudden cold wind arose, rolling like thunder, blocking Tang Yimei.
Chu Yu and others also attacked Xu Bin.
Zhong Lin descended from the sky at this time, pointing at his brow, the Donghuang Bell flew out from it.
Dong!
A bell chime echoed across heaven and earth, the sound waves spreading like ripples in water, causing the insect swarm of Black Winged Flying Centipedes to collapse on the spot, some even being quaked to death, falling into the void.
The Donghuang Bell didn’t continue flying but hovered above Mu Yan and others, descending countless rays of light to firmly protect them.
"Everyone, don’t panic, leave the rest to us."
Zhong Lin’s voice reached the ears of the five female disciples, who breathed a sigh of relief, thinking they were doomed this time.
Mu Yan and Yin Hong, the two female disciples, were especially grateful to Zhong Lin’s group for the rescue, almost shedding tears; this was truly a lifesaver. If it had been any later, they were prepared to kill themselves, rather than fall into demon hands.
"It’s Senior Sister Tang and Senior Sister Sang Xue."
"Woohoo, we’re finally saved, it scared me to death, I was just thinking of self-destructing, never to fall into the hands of a demon."
"Who’s this Senior Brother? Why have I never seen him before?"
At this moment, Mu Yan, Yin Hong, and the other three female disciples had all seen Zhong Lin standing in front of them.
Tall and elegant, brimming with heroic spirit, his physique near-perfect, although wearing the Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Clothes, the flowing lines of muscle beneath could still be felt, like a statue sculpted by hundreds of artists, his charm was alluring.
Of course, part of the reason was that Zhong Lin descended from the sky and appeared just at the crucial moment, creating an unforgettable image in their hearts.
"Ten Thousand Sword Technique."
Zhong Lin pinched out a Sword Seal with two fingers, the air currents surged, shouting loudly.
In an instant, the Black Dragon Sword in his hand soared into the sky, the sound of Sword Qi roaring shook the clouds.
One became two, two transformed into four, four turned into eight...
In a moment, the chilly light filled the sky like a descending celestial dome, dense ancient swords plummeted!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of air tearing apart instantly exploded the void.
At the moment the piercing explosion sounded, the Sword Storm that blocked the sun and covered the sky had already descended.
"Hiss..."
"Hiss..."
"Hiss..."
Under the overwhelming sword light, these Black Winged Flying Centipedes screamed miserably to the sky, unable to hide, they were all sliced into pieces.
"Incredible..."
The five female disciples were dumbfounded, watching the scene before them. The Black Winged Flying Centipedes, which almost led to their death, were annihilated in one stroke.
At this moment, Zhong Lin was also moved; this Sword Technique was the Heavenly Level Martial Arts ’Ten Thousand Sword Technique’ he learned at the Sword Testing Cliff of the Seven Stars Sect on Luoxing Island. It was the first time he had used it, and he didn’t expect its power to be so strong.
Though its single-target attack might not match the ’Sunset Sword Technique,’ the mass-attack of ten thousand swords, however, was the ultimate Clearing Soldiers Divine Skill!