Chapter 241
"Not good!"
Sensing the sharpness of the old doctor's sword aura, the hooked-nose elder's heart filled with alarm.
The sword aura ca too quickly and too suddenly, leaving him no ti to react. He could only watch helplessly as the sword aura slashed toward him.
Fortunately, at the critical mont, a burst of blood light erged from his body, eting the sword aura.
Thud!
With a muffled sound, the blood light was dispersed, but it managed to block the sword aura. Only a shallow wound was left on his body.
"Ah!"
However, while the hooked-nose elder had a protective treasure, the figure in the black robe beside him was not as lucky.
The old doctor's sword aura was unparalleled in sharpness. Although he had been cautious, he still couldn't completely avoid it.
As the sword aura passed, an arm fell from the figure in the black robe.
"Junior Brother! Are you alright?"
The hooked-nose elder quickly sealed the acupuncture points of the black-robed figure's severed arm, stopping the bleeding.
"My hand!"
The figure in the black robe stared at his severed hand, his eyes filled with rage.
He hadn't expected that despite being extrely vigilant, he couldn't dodge the old man's sword aura and lost an arm.
It's known that although the Precelestial Realm is powerful, it doesn't have the ability to regenerate severed limbs.
Losing an arm ant he would be disabled for the rest of his life.
"No worries, after we kill them, I'll reattach your arm," the hooked-nose elder said.
"Hmm?"
Seeing the blood light on the hooked-nose elder's body blocking his master's prepared sword aura, Lu Qing's expression changed slightly.
Just then, a few lines of text appeared in his vision.
[Wu Yuan: Supre Elder of the Flowing Cloud Sect, ruthless and extrely selfish.]
[Cultivation: Small Success in the Precelestial Realm, one step away from Great Success, water-attribute Precelestial True Qi.]
[Once discovered an ancient evil cultivator's cave mansion with his junior brother and obtained the inheritance of the evil cultivation.]
[Possesses a broken ancient magic weapon, the Blood Soul Banner.]
"Blood Soul Banner?"
Seeing the information about the hooked-nose elder, Lu Qing was slightly shocked.
This old guy had a magic weapon, and it seed he could use it, no wonder he could block his master's sword aura.
But it was unclear how much of the magic weapon's power he could wield.
This also explained why the Flowing Cloud Sect could set up the Blood Refining Soul Formation; they had obtained the inheritance of ancient evil cultivation. ????Ν????????
"What a powerful sword aura!"
After slightly treating his junior brother's injury, the hooked-nose elder looked at the old doctor with no more disdain, only fear.
Although his junior brother had warned him about the old man's profound swordsmanship and terrifying sword aura, he hadn't paid much attention.
But the old doctor's previous sword strike made him realize that the old man's swordsmanship was indeed at a highly advanced level.
Without the automatic protection of the Blood Soul Banner, he might have been seriously injured by that sword strike.
"Master, this person seems to possess a magic treasure, you must be careful," Lu Qing softly reminded.
"Mm." The old doctor nodded lightly.
He also felt a sense of dread when the red light appeared, indicating it was sothing extrely evil and terrifying.
However, since the old doctor hadn't concealed the Precelestial Domain, the hooked-nose elder heard Lu Qing's words.
Narrowing his eyes, the elder glared at Lu Qing.
"Kid, you seem to know a lot. You destroyed my formation nodes with your arrows earlier, didn't you? Who exactly are you?"
Lu Qing ignored his words and turned to the sword-wielding man.
"Senior, my master and I will hold these two off. You go rescue the surviving comrades from Yun State."
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