Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 430 Intervene

The mermaid glanced over from a distance, staring at Du Fang, as if she could see through his thoughts at that moment.

Du Fang immediately began to wonder: Could this merman have set his sights on me too? However, to his surprise, the merman quickly retracted its piercing gaze, turned around, and finally, its gaze rested on Du Yi, and said calmly:

"My friend, although your secret technique is powerful, it has inherent flaws. If you use it in battle, you will suffer great losses!"

Du Yi sneered in his heart. This ancient waste lurking under the sea of ​​​​realm actually dared to despise his own Dao fruit.

"Oh, if there are any flaws, please point them out to me so I can correct them!"

Du Yi's voice was cold and murderous.

Looking at Du Yi's cold gaze, the merman twitched the corners of his mouth and said nonchalantly, "You don't have to be mean to me. People above the Nine Continents may not know this, but below the Realm Sea, everyone knows this secret technique is just to fool the little ones. You can use the Ninth Realm to suppress the Eighth Realm, and the Eighth Realm to suppress the Seventh Realm. As long as the realms are the same, your so-called secret technique is completely useless!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Taoist Mu, the master of the Golden Pavilion who was in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and the two red-robed sword servants in the distance frowned even more.

Poison Wing's feathers spread out completely, the deathly aura on his body began to roll continuously, his eyes gradually became gloomy, but in the end he no longer uttered a word.

Among the people present, only Du Yi knew that what the mermaid said was true. His technique of reversing flesh and blood could only suppress the realm by force. If the opponent was of the same level and had higher cultivation than him, this strange technique would in turn refine him into this kind of flesh and blood deformity.

Du Yi stared at him grimly. He couldn't figure out why this mermaid would take the risk and say this at this time.

This is pointing out one's own weaknesses.

Soon, Du Yi's mind raced, and he suddenly figured it all out. This old mermaid had evil intentions. He wanted to give a reassurance to the powerful Dragon Abyss warrior of the Fourth Mirror and Ninth Realm on the opposite side, and provoke the two sides to fight for their lives so that he could profit from the chaos.

Du Yi guessed correctly.

The red-robed sword servants in the distance suddenly flew over at the same time and landed in front of Mu Dao Ren.

The move that Du Yi had just made was aimed at those at the eighth realm who were one level lower in cultivation. He did not attack any of the four ninth realm cultivators present.

What the mermaid said is true!

These people all have extremely rich combat experience, how can we not see it.

Master Jin was eager to try, and said with a smile, "How about we give it a try?"

"He killed our sect's sword cultivator. I won't be able to explain to Lord Huang when I get back!"

"This is our sect's sacred weapon, we must not let it fall into his hands!"

The courage of several people grew stronger at the same time. Only Mu Dao Ren glanced at the merman and whispered, "What is the level of cultivation of that merman? Is he hiding something behind this?"

"No! I've already detected his aura, and his highest is only at the eighth level!"

The red-robed swordsman said confidently that he had already released his divine aura when the mermaid appeared, and sensed his cultivation level.

The two men stepped forward at the same time, staring at the struggling corpse. "Let go now, and we'll spare your life!"

Shi Chen gritted his teeth and shook his head:

"You are wishful thinking!"

Taoist Mu shouted, "If you don't let go, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The rainbow light on the sword of Mu Dao Ren began to surge, and blood bubbles appeared in the bright red blood. It seemed that he was preparing for a shocking attack.

The Master of the Golden Pavilion said softly:

"Form a formation, don't let the corpse poison penetrate your body!"

Four sword beams were raised at the same time, one in front and three behind. The Master of the Golden Pavilion stood in the front and suddenly swung his sword, slashing at the corpse below.

"Sixth brother, please act quickly, I can't hold on any longer!"

The sword light pressed down, and the "Chengying" wrapped in golden threads was immediately straightened. Duyi gritted his teeth, and suddenly his wings flashed away. Three blood bats bared their teeth at the same time and pounced on the bald head of the Master of the Golden Pavilion.

However, Long Yuan's sword formation was complete, and before the three blood bats landed, they were simultaneously chopped into ashes by the three sword beams behind them.

What was shocking was that after the blood bat's body turned into ashes, it suddenly turned into three green light and shadows. The light and shadows screamed three times in pain, and then were forcibly taken back by the poisonous wings and pulled into its own wings.

The three sword beams killed three blood bats. The sword beam of the Golden Pavilion Master suddenly shrank and directly slashed on the sword body of "Chengying".

The golden thread broke, and the black sword body was knocked flying. A giant bony hand and four figures pounced on the black sword at the same time.

None of the five people could rush forward, and were suddenly blown away by a huge air wave.

At the same time, the sky suddenly became completely dark.

The three people from Long Yuan looked up in shock, only to see a huge bat-winged king, almost dozens of feet tall, covering the entire canyon. It flapped its wings and forcibly repelled the Long Yuan sword cultivator.

"This is his true form. He turns out to be a demon beast!"

Taoist Mu said softly.

The corpse standing below pounced on him again, and a giant bony hand flew out from his thin body, grabbing the falling black sword Chengying.

The Sixth Brother succeeded in his attack just to create a little space for him.

One inch, just one inch.

Just as the giant bony hand touched the black sword, suddenly, a light blade as blue as the moonlight suddenly shot out from the water, and the moonlight directly cut the giant bony hand.

Two bright red peonies bloomed in the moonlight and then disappeared.

All the corpse poison in the bones was sucked into the peony petals.

The corpse poison plague that can kill the strong men in the ninth realm can be broken so easily.

Du Yi and Shi Chen's expressions changed at the same time, as did the other four people from Long Yuan. Mu Dao Ren said in surprise, "She...she..."

"This cultivation level isn't the eighth realm at all. This is... the same level as City Lord Lu's!"

The red-robed swordsman said in a trembling voice.

At the moment when the two flowers blossomed, he felt a strong aura, which was much more terrifying than his own Ninth Realm Immortal One. Even Lu Wushuang of Longyuan Sword Sect was far inferior to him. Judging from the aura that erupted at that moment, his Taoist cultivation was at least at the level of the Third Realm Immortal.

Master Jin pursed his lips tightly.

"This is a desolate monster buried under the sea of ​​​​realm. It doesn't have the mark of the heart of heaven at all!"

They had no way of judging the mermaid's cultivation level. Just from her aura, she was already terrifying.

Du Yi retracted his wings and descended from the sky. He stared closely at the merman and sneered, "I was wrong today. It turns out there's a great master hidden here. You mermen have remained secluded for thousands of years, never participating in conflicts in the sea. Is it just to wait for this divine sword?"

The mermaid put away the moon blade and said with a wry smile:

"I'm not trying to hide my incompetence. I'm a mermaid, and the lineage has reached its end. No one else can stand up. Even if I have to sacrifice my old bones, I'll bring this sword back!"