Mythical Cultivation

The old man saw three flaming birds rushing towards him like meteors, and thought to himself that something was wrong, but things had come to this point, and he had no other choice but to bite the bullet and use defensive measures.

He just made hand gestures and muttered something. In an instant, two shields appeared behind him like a pair of invisible wings.

Although these two shields look thin, they exude a powerful aura, as if they are indestructible.

They were like two indestructible walls, temporarily blocking the fierce attack of the three firebirds.

However, this is only a temporary solution, as these two shields cannot withstand Moltres' attacks for long.

After gaining a brief respite for himself, the old man did not dare to delay for a moment. He quickly took out a tortoise shell from his arms and offered it up without hesitation.

The tortoise shell spun rapidly in the air, emitting a faint light, which firmly blocked the attacks of Wu Ming and the other four.

However, this tortoise shell is only a mid-grade magic weapon after all, and its defensive power is limited.

Although it temporarily withstood the attacks of Wu Ming and his four companions, the light on its shell began to dim under their continued fierce attacks.

Finally, after a few breaths, the tortoise shell could not bear the weight and shattered into pieces, scattering all over the ground.

However, the old man's two lines of defense were not useless. Although they failed to completely block the attack of Wu Ming and his four companions, they successfully slowed down their offensive.

At this moment, a strange whip shadow suddenly appeared beside Wu Ming and the other three like a ghost. It was the Blood-Weeping Whip!

The Blood-Crying Whip was blood red all over, like a bloodthirsty poisonous snake, staring at Wu Ming and the other three, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

However, the situation now was very different from before. These masters had already seen through the old man's intention to escape, so how could they be frightened by the threat of the Blood Whip and easily compromise?

Wu Ming exchanged a glance with the others, and they instantly understood each other's determination and ideas.

So, without hesitation, they simultaneously used their respective defensive magic weapons to firmly block the ferocious attack launched by the incredibly powerful Blood-Weeping Whip outside their bodies, preventing it from causing any substantial harm to them.

At the same time, Wu Ming and the other four did not stop their attack, but continued to launch an offensive without mercy.

Unfortunately, the magical weapons that Shen Zhiyuan, Cui Hongfu and Xiang Xinghe were most proficient in using were unfortunately corroded by the strange blood evil and could no longer be used in battle in a short period of time.

Faced with this dilemma, although they felt a little reluctant, they could only helplessly take out talismans from their storage bags.

In an instant, talismans filled the sky and danced like snowflakes, transforming into firebirds, ice wolves, rock scorpions, golden blades and wooden vines, which once again tightly surrounded the old man from the Blood Evil Sect, forcing him to stop and face the overwhelming and fierce attack head-on.

Wu Ming's Qingxiao sword also turned into a stream of light and stabbed at the old man. He had many magic weapons in his hands, so he didn't need to take out a large number of talismans like Shen Zhiyuan and the other two did to deal with the old man.

Although the price of a single second-level talisman is relatively not high, if you buy five or even ten at a time, that would cost thousands of spirit stones!

This is definitely not a small amount for anyone. After all, spirit stones are a very important resource in the world of cultivation.

Even someone as wealthy as Wu Ming would probably feel reluctant to spend such a huge amount of money.

You know, the offensive force released by these talismans may not be a big deal for the original old man.

However, the situation is very different nowadays.

The self-defense magic weapon that he was once proud of had been destroyed, and he himself had been seriously injured in the previous battle, and his strength had been greatly reduced.

Therefore, he can no longer deal with the attacks of these second-level talismans from Shen Zhiyuan and the other two as easily as before.

At this critical moment, the old man quickly slapped his storage bag, and four magical flying swords of different styles flew out like lightning.

These flying swords were all spoils of war that the old man had captured over the years while he was rampant in Baiye County and killing other cultivators.

Originally, he planned to sell these magic weapons after leaving Baiye County in exchange for a large amount of spirit stones as resources for his own cultivation.

Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. In order to save his own life, he had no choice but to reluctantly give up these precious magic weapons and use them to resist the fierce attack of Wu Ming and others.

Three flying swords rushed into the overwhelming attack like moths to a flame, and were shot down within a few breaths.

Seeing this scene, the old man felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he was hit hard by a heavy hammer.

These were the resources he had painstakingly accumulated over many years! Now, they were gone in an instant. How could he not be heartbroken?

However, the current situation did not allow him to hesitate at all.

The fourth flying sword rushed out like lightning and headed straight for the Qingyun Sword, trying to block its fierce attack.

There was a loud bang, and the flying sword and the Qingyun sword collided fiercely, emitting a dazzling light and a sharp collision sound.

Although the Qingyun Sword's attack was temporarily blocked, it could not last long.

After all, the grade of his flying sword is lower than Wu Ming's Qingyun Sword. In addition, this flying sword has not been refined and cannot exert its full strength.

At this time, the talismans in the sky were overwhelming like a swarm of locusts, and the terrifying power was not something he could withstand at the moment.

Seeing that he was unable to stop the attacks of these talismans, the old man felt a sinking feeling in his heart, knowing that he had reached a life-or-death moment.

He took a deep breath and patted his chest without hesitation, and a powerful force instantly burst out in his body.

With this slap, a mouthful of blood shot out from the corner of the old man's mouth like an arrow, splashing onto the ground, forming a shocking pool of blood.

His face, which was already as pale as paper, now became even more bloodless, as if all the breath of life had been sucked out of him in that instant.

This is the secret technique of the Blood Evil Sect - the secret technique of burning blood!

This secret technique comes at the cost of burning one's own blood in exchange for a sudden increase in strength in a short period of time.

Performing the secret technique of burning blood can allow him to recover or even surpass his peak state in a short period of time, but the damage to his body is also extremely huge. If he is not careful, he may die, and there will be serious sequelae afterwards.

However, at this moment, facing the attack from Wu Ming and the other three, the old man had no choice.

Just after he used this secret technique, his strength, which had been severely damaged, was completely restored in an instant, and his strength was even stronger than before he was injured.