#268 - Don't worry, I'm here
Xia He's heart jolted, not expecting Xu Ming's target to actually be the Celestial Mystery Mirror.
Xia He waved the long sword in his hand, and a nine-headed sun-devouring serpent emerged from behind Xia He, this was Xia He's Dharma Idol.
The nine-headed sun-devouring serpent hissed, pouncing towards Xu Ming's direction, extremely fast, and this nine-headed sun-devouring serpent was enormous.
So before long, this nine-headed sun-devouring serpent had already approached Xu Ming.
Xu Ming wielded the long sword in his hand, the destructive power of the Grass Character Formula was already immense, coupled with Xu Ming's sharp sword energy, the combination of the two shocked many cultivators of Hundred Springs Plain.
It was as if in their eyes, they saw the arrogant swordsman from thousands of years ago, whom no one wanted to mention again.
When that swordsman was still in the world, all other swordsmen paled in comparison, as if cultivation had reached its end, and that was how it would be.
Swordsmen are powerful, some would call them "Sword Immortals."
But that person could only be called "Sword God."
Three heads of the nine-headed serpent were instantly chopped off by Xu Ming.
In everyone's eyes, Xu Ming's sword moves were very simple, like a random weed by the roadside.
But Xu Ming's simple sword moves each had immense power.
His every move had no fancy embellishments, everything was born for "killing."
Xu Ming didn't fight to the death with Xia He's Dharma Idol, he was just delaying it, preventing it from approaching him.
Xia He was very anxious in his heart.
Xu Ming's sword technique's destructive power was one thing.
Another thing was that Xu Ming was really too good at running.
His movement technique was extremely strange, just like that world-renowned thief from thousands of years ago.
Even his Immortal Realm Dharma Idol couldn't keep up with Xu Ming.
But at this moment, one of the heads of this nine-headed serpent hissed towards the sky.
Xia He also didn't continue to waste time with Xu Ming.
The clouds broke open, and a bolt of heavenly lightning struck directly towards Xu Ming.
Xia He also didn't think that just a single lightning spell could stop Xu Ming from approaching the Celestial Mystery Mirror.
Just in case, among the remaining six heads of the nine-headed serpent, two also controlled attack spells, one spitting out True Flame, and one spitting out Luo River.
Lightning, water, and fire, these three spells symbolizing the essence of destruction attacked Xu Ming, these three spells were also the most destructive spells that Xia He's Dharma Idol could currently use.
It could be said that he gave Xu Ming enough respect.
After all, this Xu Ming had been giving others surprises, making Xia He feel very uneasy, feeling that his good fortune would sooner or later be ruined by this person.
If Xu Ming didn't die immediately, then he would definitely not have a moment of peace.
And sure enough, just as Xia He thought, an accident happened again, but this time the creator of the accident was not Xu Ming, but Wang Xuan!
A butterfly with twelve pairs of wings flew towards Xu Ming at an extremely fast speed.
The speed of this butterfly even surpassed the lightning from the sky above.
The huge butterfly opened its wings, sheltering Xu Ming, like a barrier.
That sense of security made Xu Ming completely entrust his life and safety to this butterfly, he only needed to continue rushing towards the Celestial Mystery Mirror.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Water, fire, and lightning all bombarded the Neoshang Cloud Butterfly enveloping Xu Ming, Xu Ming was unscathed.
“Wang Xuan!” Xia He turned his head to look, shouting angrily.
This Neoshang Cloud Butterfly was Wang Xuan's Dharma Idol!
But wasn't she trapped?
How exactly did she do it?!
Wang Xuan was just floating in the air, calmly looking at Xia He.
In Wang Xuan's eyes, there was nothing but disdain.
Among the ten elders who originally trapped Wang Xuan, three elders held long swords, killing their colleagues beside them.
Xia He couldn't have imagined that among the ten people he carefully selected, ten people he thought would never betray him, three people would actually stand on Wang Xuan's side at the critical moment.
And Wang Xuan only needed these three people to betray her.
These three elders took advantage of their colleagues' efforts to tie up Wang Xuan, they only needed to kill three people with their swords, in this way, the cultivators tying up Wang Xuan were suddenly only four people left.
Four people were simply not enough to maintain this formation, Wang Xuan easily broke it.
It was also at this moment that Xu Ming, under the protection of Wang Xuan's Dharma Idol, finally approached the Celestial Mystery Mirror.
However, the spiritual light emitted by the Celestial Mystery Mirror prevented Xu Ming from approaching it.
Xu Ming frowned, not expecting this.
Mo Zhu'er only asked Xu Ming to take the opportunity to seize the Celestial Mystery Mirror.
Xu Ming thought that he only needed to pass Xia He's level, but he never thought that the Celestial Mystery Mirror would reject him.
No one told him this!
“Hahahaha…” Xia He laughed loudly, “You people, do you really think that the three immortal weapons of the Celestial Mystery Sect are so easy to seize? I am the Sect Master! They only recognize me!”
Xia He waved his hand, and the Celestial Mystery Mirror instantly turned an angle, the mirror surface facing Xu Ming.
“Not good!” Xu Ming's heart tightened, feeling extremely ominous.
Strings of ropes transformed from spiritual power permeated from the Celestial Mystery Mirror, binding Xu Ming's limbs and neck, wanting to drag him into the mirror.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yanhan and Qin Qingwan, even though they knew that their cultivation was too low, still subconsciously rushed towards Xu Ming at the first moment.
“Ya ya ya, in the end, I still have to rely on me…”
Just as Wu Yanhan and Qin Qingwan had just flown halfway, a woman wearing a black maid outfit and a veil appeared behind Xu Ming, hugging Xu Ming tightly.
Mo Zhu'er's fair and smooth little hand touched the back of Xu Ming's right hand, her lips close to Xu Ming's ear, her moist breath gently blowing on Xu Ming's ear fluff: “Don't worry, I will always be by your side, you can completely trust me.”
As Mo Zhu'er's words fell, Xu Ming felt her spiritual power constantly pouring into his body, and without the slightest hindrance, as if his body was her body.
However, Xu Ming quickly understood what was going on.
He and Mo Zhu'er had dual cultivated so many times, the two people's Great Daos, to a certain extent, had already overlapped, just like Dao partners.
“Go.”
Mo Zhu'er kissed Xu Ming on the face through the veil.
When Mo Zhu'er separated from Xu Ming, she threw out a Dharma Pearl.
This Dharma Pearl smashed towards the Celestial Mystery Mirror.
The Celestial Mystery Mirror counterattacked on its own, smashing this pearl to pieces.
The broken pearl turned into powder, enveloping the Celestial Mystery Mirror, and the rope extended by the Celestial Mystery Mirror broke in an instant.
Xu Ming wrapped his palm with sword energy, grabbing the Celestial Mystery Mirror.
Xu Ming felt that his palm was about to be burned.
Xu Ming endured the scorching pain, grabbed the Celestial Mystery Mirror, and slammed it towards the direction of Three Stone Peak.
