As the Transmission Formation lit up, Lin Shiming and the others appeared inside it, Lin Shiming clutching his chest with both hands.
The colossal claw wound spread directly to the area around the heart, blood flowing profusely, a ghastly sight to behold.
Flood Dragon energy kept rampaging outwards, even visible was the twitching flesh being battered by that sa Flood Dragon energy!
Injury, recovery, the cycle repeated without end!
Lin Shiming's face was also extrely pale, while the other mbers of the Lin Family Clan were in utter horror.
"Quickly destroy the transmission array!" Lin Shiming's face drastically changed as he said in terror.
He attempted to raise his hand, but there was still not the slightest bit of True Yuan.
In the end, he could only feebly lower it.
Only Lin Shijie beside him, with a sword in his hand, its light rampaging forth, cut the transmission array in half.
As if he feared that Demonic Beasts might teleport over from the opposite side at any mont.
With the appearance of a magical treasure from the Demonic Race, it was natural that they might also have a Transmission Order or Teleportation Talisman.
Thus, it was imperative to destroy the transmission array imdiately.
All these actions occurred in the span of a mont, underlining the direness of the situation.
They also allowed the Cultivators to imagine just how tragic Lin Shiming's final monts must have been.
A nearly fatal claw strike, void of a trace of True Yuan!
Lei Xuan also looked at Jiuxiao Scatter Man:
"Jiuxiao Elder, do you have any healing Spirit Pills or Spirit Pills for recovering True Yuan? Shiming has already consud them all!" Lei Xuan said urgently.
Jiuxiao Scatter Man, not even minding Hermit Qing Mountain, hastily walked forward, offering Spirit Pills and Spiritual dicine.
A few Purple Mansion Cultivators also took out Healing Pills, their respect for Lin Shiming still imnse at this mont.
Not to ntion his noble act of covering their retreat this ti, just Lin Shiming's strength alone was worthy of their respect.
"Hermit Qian Mu, here are so heart-protecting pills and body-restoring elixirs!" several people said together.
On the other hand, Hermit Qing Mountain had a very ugly expression; he hadn't expected Lin Shiming to still be alive.
However, Jiuxiao Scatter Man retrieving his magical treasure also provided him with an opportunity to quickly flee into the distance.
Just then, Lin Shijie suddenly shouted:
"Qing Mountain, you old thief, I, Lin Shijie, will kill you!"
Lin Shijie's eyes seed ready to shoot fire, full of boundless anger.
In his hands, the Five Spirit Flas transford into five swords.
He slashed toward Hermit Qing Mountain.
The terrifying Sword Intent of a Purple Mansion Cultivator, coupled with the Sword Intent forged by fire, possessed an unparalleled attack power, even more extre than the attack of Jiuxiao Scatter Man.
Five-colored fire swords struck from all directions toward Hermit Qing Mountain.
Although he did not speak, seeing that it was only Lin Shijie at the early stage of Purple Mansion, he too steeled his heart, his eyes filled with even more disdain.
At that mont, he even thought of capturing Lin Shijie and using him to threaten the Lin Family.
Having climbed to the Purple Mansion rank by his own efforts in Qi Cultivation, he had this confidence.
In his hands, the Qing Mountain stamp flew out once more, and the Crimson Sword followed closely behind.
anwhile, his magical treasure pouch angered him sowhat; had it not been for the resounding puncture by Jiuxiao Scatter Man's Magical Needles, he would have had more tactics at his disposal.
And he would have been more certain.
The Qing Mountain stamp turned into a giant mountain in the blink of an eye, and on the mountain, there was even a staircase engraved.
From a distance, that staircase seed to be Spirit Patterns, but in the next mont, it transford into a giant green-armored python slithering toward the Five Fla Sword.
"Beast Soul Treasure!" This scene caught the attention of others as well.
A treasure infused with a beast soul was sowhat superior to ordinary treasures.
This Qing Mountain stamp was unmatched in defense, could suppress opponents, possessed a beast soul, and was extrely flexible and versatile.
Yet at this mont, Lin Shijie's expression remained unchanged.
Out of his Five Fla Sword, the blue Spirit Sword led the charge, transford by the Serpent Spirit Fla.
With a shake, the green-armored python was cleaved apart, and the force continued to penetrate the very body of the Qing Mountain stamp.
The rest also all struck the Qing Mountain stamp, causing it to fly far away in an instant.
But the might of the Five Fla Sword was exhausted, turning into red light, and then dissipating.
"I still have my Lifebound Treasure, the Crimson Cloud Sword. What will you use to block it?" Hermit Qing Mountain's face flashed with ruthlessness.
The Crimson Cloud Sword rose in the void, nurturing a red glow that obscured a vast area.
Lin Shijie also took out the Five Fla Bead.
This Five Fla Bead was what Lin Shiming had obtained from killing a Fourth Rank Five-colored Sparrow.
Of it, the Five Fla Bead was given to Lin Shijie, and the sparrow feathers and even the Demon Core were given to Lin Shitao.
The Five Fla Bead instantly triggered a terrifying eruption of five-colored spiritual flas.
Rising to the extre, they beca five Crimson Fire Sparrows that attacked the Crimson Cloud Sword.
Once the Crimson Cloud Sword was obstructed, inside it were revealed five Crimson Blood Needles hidden by the red mist and now becoming apparent.
Hermit Qing Mountain let out a malevolent smile.
He had used such tactics before to slay countless Cultivators.
However, the next mont, he could only feel his Divine Sense being scorched completely, the five Crimson Blood Needles falling out of control; nevertheless, the Crimson Cloud Sword, being his Lifebound Treasure nurtured over many years, remained unaffected.
But the spiritual flas from the Five Fla Bead overpowered the Crimson Cloud Sword, and Lin Shijie was also preparing a new Five Fla Sword, bringing it slashing down with one stroke!
Boom!
Hermit Qing Mountain did not dare to delay and quickly used a Spirit Talisman; his body vanished in the void in a flash, avoiding the lethal sword strike.
It was a Boundary-breaking Talisman.
But Lin Shijie, with a Boundary-breaking Talisman of his own in hand, followed closely, his intent to kill unmistakable.
After crossing thousands of miles and reaching the edge of the sea, Hermit Qing Mountain had no more room to avoid!
He charged straight at Lin Shijie, who couldn't help but frown.
Hermit Qing Mountain taking the initiative to rush toward a Sword Cultivator was most certainly a ruse.
Lin Shijie also quickly retreated.
Yet he saw Hermit Qing Mountain laugh and say:
"You, a cultivator from a family clan, how could you understand the hardships of a solitary cultivator? Today, I shall give you a lesson!"
As Hermit Qing Mountain spoke, although his words were few, they carried a bewitching effect that eerily resonated, affecting Lin Shijie's mind and slowing his speed.
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