Chapter 288: Chapter 137: Foundation Establishment Ambush, Treasure Bones Emerge!_4
 

The youth was combating the golden Talisman Treasure brick when he saw the small sword coming to kill him, he slapped his hand, and a puppet in the form of a tiger appeared.

“Pfft!”

In just a moment, the golden small sword pierced through the tiger puppet, shattering its core.

But in that instant, the youth wielded a pair of blood-colored scissors from his hand, which transformed into a blood-colored flood dragon, colliding with the golden small sword.

“Clang clang clang!”

The golden small sword and the blood-colored flood dragon continuously clashed.

At this moment, the youth in the red robe was somewhat strained facing the Second Rank puppet and two Talisman Treasures.

He saw that Xiao Xiyue was already at the end of her tether.

Under the initial offensive and Divine Sense Attack, her mental spirit had already been damaged.

Now, as she desperately stimulated the Talisman Treasures, both her mental spirit and mana were barely holding on.

He prepared to deal with Xiao Xiyue first, then handle Lu Changsheng.

With a flicker of his mental spirit, the sen-white Flying Sword entangled with the Second Rank puppet suddenly turned and charged towards Xiao Xiyue.

“Daoist Xiao, be careful!”

Lu Changsheng, upon seeing this, immediately shouted.

He took control of the Second Rank puppet to intercept the Flying Sword.

However, after the Nine-Headed Evil Python was shattered, it regrouped, indomitable, forcing the puppet to block its way.

“Pfft!”

Xiao Xiyue’s complexion turned pale as she saw the small sword coming to kill her; she bit her silver teeth, spitting fresh blood onto her ancient zither.

“Twang!”

Immediately, the ancient zither soared into the sky, its blood-stained strings plucked autonomously, emitting a sound like that of warhorses and ironclad soldiers, as wave after wave of Sound Wave Blades were unleashed.

“Clang clang clang!”

The sen-white Flying Sword collided with the ancient zither, making Xiao Xiyue’s face even paler.

“Daoist Lu, you must go quickly!”

Xiao Xiyue said aloud.

She could see that even if Lu Changsheng was hiding his strength, possessing a Second Rank puppet and Talisman Treasures,

this Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator was not an ordinary one; they were no match for him.

If they persisted, both of them would die here.

After speaking, she fully stimulated her mental spirit and spiritual power, propelling the golden small sword to create an opportunity for Lu Changsheng.

The sword emitted bursts of golden light around itself, and with a fierce slash, it cut a deep gash in the body of the blood-colored flood dragon.

Causing the Spiritual Artifact to revert to a blood-colored pair of scissors and fall from the sky.

At that moment, the golden small sword also dimmed considerably but still charged towards the youth in the red robe.

“Hmph!”

The youth in the red robe, seeing his Spiritual Artifact damaged, let out a cold snort and formed a hand seal.

Black armor around him surged with a ghostly light, and at the same time, the blood-colored scissors flew up again, transforming into a blood-colored flood dragon, colliding with the golden small sword.

But at this moment, the blood-colored flood dragon was clearly much dimmer than before.

Lu Changsheng, watching this scene, also had an estimate of the youth in the red robe’s strength.

He knew the latter was also running low on strength.

He propelled the Talisman Treasure golden brick with all his might while controlling the Second Rank puppet to attack the youth in the red robe.

The Treasure Bones in his chest were poised and ready.

This was his last trump card!

“Damn it!”

The youth in the red robe, seeing the puppet coming to kill, also looked somewhat sullen and ugly.

Lu Changsheng and Xiao Xiyue, although both were in the stage of Qi Refinement, summoned Talisman Treasures with incredibly astonishing power.

Especially the golden light brick, which completely entangled his Life-bound Spiritual Artifact, crazily draining the mana within his body.

He gritted his teeth, formed a hand seal with both hands, and slapped his chest to use a secret technique.

It allowed him, under such circumstances, to split a part of his Mental Spirit and mana to control his Magic Artifact.

“Clang clang clang!”

Immediately, a purple bell Magic Artifact appeared, gently swaying in the void and emitting a series of soul-stirring sounds.

This sound made both Lu Changsheng and Xiao Xiyue unable to help but feel dazed, somewhat dizzy and swollen-headed.

The young man clearly saw that both were fully controlling the Talisman Treasure, thus expending a great deal of their Mental Spirit.

A disturbance would inevitably lead to an opening.

“Pfft!”

The Second Rank Puppet reached the young man in the red robe, and the Black Gold Long Knife in its hand slashed out explosively.

The young man wasn’t a Body Cultivator, so naturally he wouldn’t forcibly resist such a close-range attack.

An armor surrounded by dim light materialized a ghostly shield in front of him, blocking the strike.

The purple bell continued to ding, unsettling the mind, causing Xiao Xiyue, who was barely holding on, to completely faint.

“Now’s the moment!”

Lu Changsheng’s eyes flashed fiercely, knowing that the young man in the red robe had also reached his limit.

Now, without Xiao Xiyue’s help, he couldn’t delay any longer. If the opponent had the chance to recover, there would be no opportunity.

He immediately patted the Spiritual Pet Bag and summoned the Six-Winged Golden Silkworm.

This Six-Winged Golden Silkworm had been raised for almost two years now.

But regardless of its size or appearance, there was no difference from when he first obtained it.

It was still in the larval stage.

However, at this moment, as long as it could be of use, that was enough.

Lu Changsheng had the Six-Winged Golden Silkworm prepare in secret.

Then, while putting all his strength into stimulating the golden light brick, he unleashed the Treasure Bones that he had nourished for many years with the Black Dragon Magical Bead.

“Roar roar roar—”

In an instant, dragon roars resonated through the void.

Straight from Lu Changsheng’s chest, a tide of dark light spread unceasingly, like a rolling river with surging waves, emitting a terrifyingly powerful aura.

“What kind of technique is this, and how does it have the aura of Core Formation!”

“And how can this youngster, with only Qi Refinement strength, having already stimulated one Talisman Treasure, still unleash such a powerful technique!”

The young man in the red robe screamed, somewhat panicked.

“Boom!”

The next moment, from Lu Changsheng’s chest emerged a Flood Dragon enveloped in glistening black light and shrouded in black mist, giving off a bizarre and evil roar as it emerged.

“What on earth is this technique, this youngster is clearly just a minor Qi Refinement cultivator!”

The young man in the red robe stared at the menacing, roaring Flood Dragon, his expression also becoming somewhat vacant.

Not understanding what was happening before his eyes.

Why, while fully controlling a Talisman Treasure, could he still unleash a technique with a forceful presence not weaker than that of a Foundation Establishment aura.

“Roar roar roar!”

Before he could think further, the rolling black mist and the roaring evil spirit of the Flood Dragon made the young man in the red robe feel his body sluggish and the Spiritual Light in his Mental Spirit dim.

The Black Dragon Magical Bead, upon initial activation, burst forth with black light capable of suppressing the flesh and corrupting the soul.

This spirit of the evil Flood Dragon naturally possessed such an effect.

The young man, already in a state of deadlock, couldn’t withstand the soul of the evil Flood Dragon at all and was directly engulfed and devoured by the approaching black mist.