Chapter 49: The Radiant Crimson Axe
"You little rascals, how dare you secretly plot against me, Shen!"
Elder Zhao was enveloped by a golden light net, and he suddenly became furious. With a loud roar, a copper bell the size of a palm flew out from his savings bag. At Elder Zhao's command, the copper bell began to vibrate violently, emitting an extremely ear-piercing sound.
"Ah..."
Zhang Jie and Zhou Yi held a golden light net in their hands. At this moment, they only felt a sudden sharp pain in their ears, and couldn't help but loosen their grip.
"You dare to launch a sneak attack on me with such little skill? Hmph!"
Zhao Lao's cold hum was about to rush out of the golden light net, just at this time:
Only to see dozens of water balls coming towards him in the sky.
Low-level four-pattern magic: Water Ball Technique!
Zhao Lao saw that Kuang's face was not a bit flustered, his two hands continuously waving in front of him, the golden light in his hands dazzling.
In an instant, a golden light enveloped it completely.
Low-level Six-Weave Spell: Golden Light Shield
"Chu Yan, aren't you going to show yourself? Do you think your Water Ball Technique can defeat me?"
Zhao Lao snorted coldly, and without needing to guess much, he knew that today's events must be the doing of Chu Yan.
"Hmm..."
Dozens of water balls did not hit the golden light shield as imagined, but burst one after another when they hit the golden light shield in an instant.
A series of intense explosions came from outside the golden light shield, and Zhao Lao was shocked to have his ears ringing.
What kind of water polo is this? What kind of magic trick is this?
Zhao Lao naturally couldn't have guessed that this was Chu Yan's 'Violent Water Ball' technique, which was derived from the foundation of his water ball technique.
"Hum..."
The force of dozens of water balloons bursting finally blasted open the golden light shield.
"Chuyan, die for me!"
Zhao Lao let out a low growl and flew into the air, grasping a massive golden light spear in his hand.
Low-level Nine-Stripe Spell: Golden Light Thrust!
"What? My eyes?"
Suddenly a piece of ink-like blackness came rushing over, and everything in sight turned pitch black.
Next:
"Bang!"
A massive iron rod fell from the sky, and Zhao Lao's eyes couldn't see anything. Relying solely on his senses, it was impossible to dodge this blow. A clear sound of bone and metal colliding rang out, and Zhao Lao was smashed down at an incredible speed.
Chu Yan's figure floated in the sky, his feet stepping on the Huo Lin knife. Although using water attribute spiritual power to control the Huo Lin knife didn't have as much power, flying through the air was still not a problem. In Chu Yan's hand, there was still some remaining black ** in a large bucket.
This black is precisely lead cloud ink, Chu Yan had prepared it beforehand. When dealing with people like Zhao Changlao, there's no need for such a bright move.
Chu Yan's hands didn't stop, and a huge figure emerged in front of him.
Rooster head, swallow forehead, snake neck, tortoise back, fish tail, five colors, about six feet high!
Low-Grade Thirteen Pattern Spell: Azure Phoenix Shattering Heaven Technique!
"Go!"
Chu Yan let out a cold shout.
"Ahh!"
A mighty dragon roared, carrying an aura of unparalleled momentum as it thundered towards the deep chasm on the ground.
"Boom!"
The ground shook violently, and rocks and soil flew through the air.
At this time, Zhang Jia San also woke up with a clear head.
"Let's go together, can't give him any chance!"
Chu Yan let out a stern shout, and the three of them exchanged knowing glances before simultaneously mobilizing their spiritual energy.
A huge fireball condensed in front of Wang Qi's body.
Low-level Six-patterned Spell: Giant Fireball!
A massive blue-green light spear condensed in front of Zhang Jue's body.
Low-Rank Six-Path Technique: Green Wood Light Piercing Jutsu!
A palm condensed from a yellowish light aura appeared in front of Zhou Yi.
Low-level Six-Pattern Spell: Mysterious Earth Palm Technique!
A scorching fireball, a cyan light spear and a yellowish palm simultaneously plunged into the deep abyss.
"Rumble!"
The ground shook again.
Zhang Jie and the other two let out a sigh of relief, feeling like they had narrowly escaped death. If it hadn't been for Chu Yan's timely intervention just now, the three of them would have definitely fallen into Zhao Lao's hands.
"Boss, you're still the best!"
"Yes, boss, I didn't expect that a master of the 12th level of Qi training would be taken down by us!"
"Haha, this old thing must have plenty of good stuff!"
The three of them were all smiling and constantly flattering Chu Yan.
"Be careful! Use spiritual power to block your ears!"
Suddenly, Chu Yan felt a sense of danger.
"Dong Dong!"
A substantial pale golden sound wave spread out at incredible speed.
"Ah..."
Zhang Jia and three others cried out in unison, blood splashing from their ears as they fell to the ground, fainting.
"Didn't think it would be so tough to deal with!"
Chu Yan had covered his ears with spiritual power the moment Elder Zhao first took out the copper bell, but even so, his ears were still throbbing with pain at this moment.
"Is this the power of a 12-layer cultivator operating the artifact with all their might?"
A palm-sized copper bell flew out first, and Chu Yan muttered to himself.
"Chuyan, you will be the death of me!"
Then a loud roar came from the depths of the pit, and Zhao Lao emerged from it. A large lump had swollen on his head, his clothes were tattered and covered in wounds, and bloodstains were everywhere. A huge golden axe floated in front of him.
The next moment, the golden axe chopped down towards Chu Yan with a loud crash.
Low-Rank Twelve-Stripe Technique: Scarlet Gold Radiant Axe!
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