"Three thousand sword energies!"
High in the sky, near the white clouds, a sudden gust of wind blew by.
Ripples of light and flashes of cold light.
The surrounding clouds, in all their various shapes, began to change, becoming long and thin within a few breaths, and upon closer inspection, they resembled swords.
Upon careful counting, there are a total of three thousand such swords.
Even the surrounding air became sharp.
This is a case of using a sword technique on a person.
This is no ordinary sword technique.
"What's going on?!"
The members of the secret coffin-carrying team tensed up as they watched the surrounding clouds transform into swords.
They had just obeyed Elder Xiao's orders to carry away a disciple named Xiong Ao and sink him into the Southern Sea.
Although it's unclear why the Dark Guard was mobilized to deal with a mere disciple, the Dark Guard members didn't ask any questions; they just went to take the order and carry it out.
I thought it would be a simple task, but I encountered this situation as soon as I flew out of Pengshan Gate.
Using clouds as swords, their sharpness is fully revealed.
Those who can use this magic must have extremely profound cultivation.
Therefore, the members of the Dark Division were very careful, and they all released various magical treasures and defensive supernatural powers, ready to fight.
The first of the seven black men carrying the coffin looked around but didn't see anyone.
He frowned and said, "Who is it that dares to block my Pengshan Dark Guard!"
With a shout, accompanied by spiritual energy, the sound waves spread for miles.
But no one answered.
Actually, someone did reply, but the people outside just couldn't hear it.
Who is the one who needs to reply?
Of course, it's Wu Er in the coffin.
Even the three thousand cloud swords that filled the sky were all arranged by Wu Er; only he could create such a grand spectacle in an instant.
At this moment, Wu Er, inside the coffin, was patting the coffin lid and shouting.
"Hey, you've got the wrong person. Let me out."
The sound was very loud, but this coffin was a top-grade magic treasure, which could even be regarded as a sacred object in small and medium-sized sects.
The soundproofing is excellent; it's impossible for people outside to hear what's going on inside.
Seeing that no one responded, Wu Er clenched his fists, wanting to smash the coffin to pieces.
Although this coffin is a top-grade magic weapon, it can still be destroyed if Wu Er strikes it with force.
As for why it wasn't destroyed?
Because this magic weapon is very valuable, a hundred times more expensive than the cloud boat that Wu Er completely outclasses, and it's also one of their own magic weapons.
If this gets destroyed, it's still our own sect that suffers the loss.
"Seriously, how were these secret agents trained? They even have special channels for transmitting messages; they blocked my attempts to send one!"
Wu Er wanted to send a message, but the secret agents outside had fixed channels for transmitting messages.
Aside from their own people in the secret service, they cannot hear other people's voice transmissions, and it is also very difficult for others to eavesdrop on their voice transmissions.
Although this can effectively prevent interference from enemy information and keep one's own information confidential.
However, this also caused Wu Er's telepathic communication to fail completely... making it impossible to communicate at all.
no way.
Wu Er had no choice but to mobilize his spiritual power and set up a sword formation outside that posed little threat.
Three thousand swords, by the standards of immortals, are indeed no threat...
Make these people stop, lest they actually carry Wu Er into the sea in the Southern Region and sink him.
Even if it really sinks, it's not a big deal, but where will I put my face?
If I actually went into the sea, wouldn't my junior brothers and sisters laugh me to death?
Since speaking is inaudible and sound transmission is blocked, let's just write.
So Wu Er manipulated the cloud swords outside and began to arrange them into the shape of characters.
A short while later, they displayed the words "Let me out".
This confused the group of coffin bearers outside. Although the meaning of the four words "Let me out" was very simple, they thought that Xiong Ao was in the coffin.
Xiong Ao was a slightly talented outer disciple, and outer disciples couldn't possibly create the Three Thousand Cloud Swords.
Therefore, I didn't think about anything related to coffins.
Thinking it was some special sword intent written in characters, they tightened their defenses even more.
Seeing that the group remained unmoved, Wu Er manipulated the cloud sword to spell out several more words, but the members of the Dark Division still did not react.
This made Wu Er anxious. He no longer cared about the magic weapon, clenched his fist, and was about to smash the coffin containing him.
Fortunately, just as Wu Er was about to dismantle the coffin, three figures flew in from the horizon.
It was Xiao Mingmu, Yan Zheng, and Wo Ningyan who rushed over.
"Put the coffin down for me!"
Xiao Mingmu, who had flown over in a hurry, shouted, his face full of anxiety.
Those secret agents were personally selected and trained by Xiao Mingmu; they were very obedient and would immediately take action upon receiving orders.
The seven black men actually put the coffin down.
Yes, it was lowered down from an altitude of countless thousands of feet...
Then the black, top-grade magical coffin plummeted down, its speed increasing until it transformed into a shooting star in the sky.
"Senior Brother turned into a shooting star!?"
Yan Zheng stared blankly at the coffin and said something.
"You've really let it go?!"
Xiao Mingmu was also dumbfounded, utterly astonished by the reaction of the Dark Division.
"Senior Brother!!!"
Wo Ningyan looked at the coffin that had turned into a shooting star, shouted, and then used all her magic power to chase after it, instantly transforming into a shooting star as well.
Ah, what a beautiful sight it is to see the junior sister chasing after her senior brother.
There's no way Kowo Ningyan can catch up unless she also has the teleportation ability of an immortal.
Some people might ask, why can't someone with such high cultivation catch up with a coffin?
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