Chapter 271: Attacker (Subscription and Monthly Ticket Requests)

"Kunsha Pit?"
"This is a secret inheritance of the Kuafu Clan's ancestral shaman!!"
Backsword Master Shiyan suddenly realized, but it was already too late.
Although he is a deity from the Eight Realms, he is still subject to the rules and his power is weakened by three points when he descends from the Haokai. Moreover, he is currently in the Three Great Passes of the mortal world and is also affected by the vigorous sacrificial energy of the passes.
The limitations of the environment and weakened perception, among other detrimental factors, led to both Swordmaster Shu and his sharp-faced nephew's failure to perceive the sudden trap.
What's even more bizarre is that these two Lingrui individuals never anticipated being ambushed by the witch's tribe of the Kua Fu Clan! After all, they had formed an alliance upon arriving to cooperate with the witch's tribe, so it was impossible for them to be treacherously attacked by their allies in an instant.
With "Kunsha Pit" looming before their eyes, it was inevitable that they would be trapped in the pitfall. Back dantian master and sharp-faced junior, immediately leaned against each other, and each began to perceive, probing the presence of their opponents.
At this moment, if the attack of the "Kunsha Pit" is launched, it will be in vain.
The ancestral witchcraft of the Kua Fu tribe, the secret of the "Kunsha Pit", is known as "the flowing sand of the earth, without leakage or imprisonment. One speck of dust appears, and ten thousand pits are born."
No matter where the traps, quicksand, illusions, etc. attacked by Sword Master Shishu and Pointed Face Shizhi, they are all equivalent to punching cotton.
Because they are already trapped in the Quick Sand trap, like trapped animals. Only by detecting and killing the hunter who set the trap can they escape the predicament.
Either rely on the perception of the immortals of the eight realms to glimpse the flaws of the trap. Accomplish it in one fell swoop and give it your all to break free and escape.
"Which brave warrior from the Kuafu clan is this? Don't you know the alliance between our two clans?"
The senior swordsman did not lose his composure and explode in anger, but instead questioned him.
However, his question received no response.
The senior swordsman sneered again:
"If you do not show up, Your Excellency, are you afraid to face me?"
"Even if you manage to trap both of us at the moment, if Your Excellency's strength is not enough, I will eventually uncover your weaknesses. Although the 'Kunsha Pit' is powerful, it is not without flaws! You cannot maintain it!"
"Who are you, exactly?"
The sword master kept questioning, hoping to attract the other party's appearance. Even a trace of breath would be enough for him to capture and unleash a thunderous strike.
Moreover, the sword master could tell that after the "Kunsha Trap" came down, there were no mysterious and difficult-to-dodge arrows from the Kaifu tribe. This indicates that the trap setter is not a powerful hunting expert.
If it weren't for personally witnessing the "Kunsha Pit," the sword-bearing senior even suspects that the other party is not a witch descendant of the Kuafu tribe.
Buzz~~~
Suddenly, nine mysterious and inscrutable talismans appeared abruptly not far in front of the sword-bearing senior.
In an instant, nine talismans surrounded and formed a huge tripod.
The atmosphere of the primordial world is thick and gives rise to a sense of worshipping the ancient ancestors who offered sacrifices to the nine tripods, inspiring people to pay their respects and worship.
Behind the giant tripod, there is a faint figure with a heroic and elegant posture.
But because of the presence of Ju Ding, the entire environment became solemn and heavy, exuding a magnificent and mighty aura that was difficult to discern any flaws.
"Talisman?"
"Taoist door? Human race???"
Back Sword Master Shishu and Pointed-face Shizhe were instantly filled with shock and anger.
"Despicable human ants!!" Pointed-face Shizhe couldn't restrain himself first. His previous worries about being careful against strong opponents disappeared in an instant, replaced by a surge of violent and resentful emotions.
"Wow!"
A sharp scream, incredibly piercing.
The shifu's nephew's eyes, mouth, nose, even forehead and neck, sprayed countless dazzling golden light.
The golden light resembled sharp feathers flying blades, surrounded by burning flames, instantly forming countless sky-covering flaming "arrows", all densely shooting towards the talismanic giant cauldron.
The giant cauldron stood firm!
Countless golden feather fire arrows, once they come into contact with the giant cauldron, instantly turn into nothingness. They are not even enough to shake the body of the cauldron, like a dragonfly shaking a pillar.
"Such strong defense!" Swordback Master Shixu looked over and was shocked in his heart.
At this moment, the ancient Fu Xi clan's "Nine Cauldron Charm" suddenly emerged in his mind.
But all of this is truly unimaginable.
Which human cultivator in the world possesses both the Fu Xi clan's ancestral charm method and the Kuafu clan's ancestral witchcraft trap, simultaneously?
Just this thought flashed through the mind of the Sword-wielding Senior for an instant. At the moment when the Thin-faced Junior shot out the Golden Flame Arrow, the Sword-wielding Senior also moved in response.
"Grand Sun Fire Step!"
The wide scabbard carried by the sword master elder suddenly burst forth with a brilliant radiance, like the rising sun.
A sword energy surged forth, like the fierce flames of the sun, like the descending blaze of a great sun, like the burning fire that boils the heavens and the sea, scorching and consuming everything in its path!
With the surging and burning atmosphere, it fiercely cuts towards the current Nine Tripod Symbol.
Boom!
An endless wave of heat, like a raging tide, surges forth.
However, from all sides, the restraint formed by the "Kun Sha Trap" suddenly appears, sand waves overlapping like ripples, quickly covering the surging fire.
Although Yuwei was blocked, Backsword Master Shu's sword was still infused with the divine power of the Eight Realms Immortal and the innate talent of the Golden Crow Clan.
Slashing down upon the Nine Tripod Talisman, it instantly shattered the giant tripod, causing a thunderous vibration.
Seeing this sword is about to break through the defense of the Nine Tripods and go straight to the body of the tripod.
Suddenly!
Another sword comes from behind the tripod.
Roar ~~~
The true dragon roars, shaking the heavens and the earth!
This late-arriving sword is equally dazzling, with dragon shadows swirling and dragon scales fluttering. It is fused with five-color brilliance, like a dragon and a mountain, overturning and coming.
Swish!!
The sword of the Great Sun Fire met with the sword of the Roaring Dragon, and both disintegrated.
The swordback senior was greatly surprised and suddenly felt a familiar sword intent in the opponent's sword technique, then blurted out:
"Who are you? How do you know our clan's 'Heavenly Incineration Technique'?!"
Junior Uncle Jianlian witnessed this scene with a shocked expression, even more surprised than Master Shifu. After all, it was their own innate inheritance, extremely familiar, and it felt like a competition between fellow disciples.
The giant tripod of the Nine Cauldrons Symbol restored its original state, as the defensive aura spread out.
And that figure standing tall and elegant, still behind the tripod, stood with a sword, without revealing any flaws, making it difficult to discern its true appearance.
"Uncle, we must not get involved, in case it's a trick!" the narrow-faced nephew said solemnly.
"Even the face of the sword-wielding uncle looked grim, suddenly facing an 'assailant' possessing the heritage of the witch clan, the spiritual treasure heritage, and the human clan heritage, yet knowing nothing about the opponent's true identity and motives, it was truly a shame.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The Swordmaster and the Pointy-faced disciple joined forces immediately and attacked together.
Whistle ~~~
A flaming "Golden Crow" soared into the sky, with feathers as sharp as arrows, like a falling meteor, rushing towards the giant cauldron.
Crack, crack, crack...
A large number of cracks with flowing molten flames appeared ferociously around the giant cauldron, and the endless fire seemed like a condensed sun, charging forward at this moment.
"Burn together!" The disciple lifted his sword once again and swung it with all his strength.
This strike caused all the cracks and flames to merge into a closing "devouring mouth" that engulfed everything, strangling the giant tripod and the assailant behind it.
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