Chapter 125: Invincible in the Hostage, the Ghost-faced Old Man Just Feels... About to Break



"What are you looking at, damn woman?"

"Don't think that just because you kicked my sixth uncle, you can run rampant here."

"I just took advantage of Uncle Six's relaxed state of mind and played a dirty trick, kicking him. It was just a coincidence that he landed in that spot. If we really came to blows, you'd be nothing more than an ant that could be easily crushed to death."

As he spoke, Ximen Ting's tone became more and more arrogant, and he was full of superiority, the only thing missing was his nose looking up and a leaf in his mouth.

"Floating Immortal Finger."

When he was feeling proud, a clear female voice exploded in his ears.

Ximen Ting raised his eyes in panic and saw images of mountains rushing towards him. They were slightly similar to the previous scene of dragons and phoenixes dancing, but when he looked closely, they were different.

The images of these mountains overlap layer upon layer and are linked together. At a glance, it looks like one mountain after another is suspended in the air and stacked on top of another. What's even more outrageous is that these mountains appear out of thin air, and there is no way to know whether there will be another mountain to appear next.

Every time you think it's over, another mountain appears.

Never ending.

Ximen Ting wanted to urge the giant eagle to escape, but the giant eagle strangely did not respond, as if it was stunned, and did not move at all. Apart from blinking its eyes to prove that it was alive, it did not make any other movements.

"Hold."

After swearing, Ximen Ting forced himself to treat the overlapping images of mountains as illusory attacks that did not cause any actual harm.

His wrist flew, and sword energy containing black poisonous mist slashed towards the center of the mountain image. The tiny sword energy hit the mountain image, but it had no effect except causing the space around it to fluctuate for a short while.

Ximen Ting's face turned ugly. Seeing that the image of the mountain was about to hit his body, he took out a defensive spiritual weapon, formed seals with his hands, and generously poured all his spiritual power into the defensive spiritual weapon. The lamp-shaped defensive spiritual weapon immediately sprayed out a green spiritual wall, blocking Ximen Ting and his two followers.

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