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"Go!"

With the shout, two sword shadows collided rapidly, creating sparks like a sky full of fireworks, and the collision of magical power splashed out brilliant starlight.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sharp sound echoed between the old man and the woman, both staring at each other, waiting for the next move.

In this wide pavilion, women of various appearances lay scattered around the tables below. Their faces were flushed, and their eyes were tightly closed. The sharp sound couldn't wake them; they were like piles of mud, unmoving.

As for the prefect beside the old man, he was already paralyzed with fear, scrambling to run outside. He shouted for help, trying to escape this dangerous place. Unfortunately, he had forgotten that he had dismissed everyone earlier, and a soundproof formation had been set up around them, so no one would come to save him.

Jiang Wen controlled his flying sword, his eyes fixed on the old man. This was his first direct confrontation with a cultivator.

This time, he didn't plan to use merit points to exchange for spells to bombard the opponent. Instead, he wanted to test his true strength recently. This old man was clearly a sword cultivator, and his control over the flying sword even surpassed Li Yunshang. A flying sword was like a swimming dragon, transforming into countless afterimages to slash at Jiang Wen.

Although Jiang Wen could only hear its sound, he also had an advantage: Flying Frost didn't need him to concentrate on controlling it. He only needed to keep Flying Frost's magical power full, and Flying Frost could autonomously fight against the opponent's flying sword. And he could do other things at this time, such as saving a few people.

"Young man, seeing your sword control technique, it does have some foundation. It's just a pity that I see your cultivation is insufficient, and your magic power is not enough. If you continue to stalemate, the one who dies sooner or later is you," the old man said with a sinister smile. "Why don't you and I call it quits, each taking a step back. I won't hold your offense today against you, and treat it as if nothing happened. You don't have to fight me anymore, and pretend you didn't see any of this today, how about it?"

How could Jiang Wen let him get his way? Li Yunshang had already told him about the old man's cultivation methods and means when he came.

"You, you are going too far!" the old man said angrily. "Don't think that I am really easy to bully!"

"Heh, raping innocent women. Committing such a crime, and you want to let it go?" Jiang Wen sneered, scattering a few talismans from his hand. Those were the things Li Yunshang gave him to deal with today's situation.

The talismans emitted light, and then the nine drunken women disappeared.

Jiang Wen didn't respond to him, but took out another Five Thunder Curse Talisman. He bit his finger, wrote the word 'Order' on the talisman, and then looked at the old man and shot it out.

"I am willing to confess, I am willing to confess," the old man begged, but at this moment, Jiang Wen ignored him.

Two warriors were dissolved by the fire talisman, and the old man's flying sword lost its magical support and was shot down by Flying Frost. Looking at the old man trapped in the Tai Xuan Mirror, Jiang Wen controlled the flying sword to take the opponent's head directly.

Flying Frost passed by, and the old man endured the severe pain and bit his tongue hard. Blood spurted out, and the old man turned into a boneless object and fell to the ground. Flying Frost passed over the old man's clothes, leaving only sword marks.

"Tai, Tai Xuan Mirror! How is this possible!" The old man stared wide-eyed, looking at Jiang Wen in disbelief. "Wrong, wrong! It's, it's a fellow disciple. Spare, spare my life."

The old man saw the Tai Xuan Mirror like a mouse seeing a cat, and his whole person showed a look of horror. The gourd in his hand had not yet been opened, and it turned into light spots and merged into the Tai Xuan Mirror.

The paper figure grew in the wind, turning into two warriors more than ten feet tall. Then the old man took out a gourd from his arms, shaking it to open it.

Controlling the talismans to stick on the women below, Jiang Wen pinched the magic seal and lightly shouted: "Activate!"

Thunder burst out of thin air, and the pavilion was full of thunder light. Accompanied by a scream, after the thunder stopped, the old man covered half of his body and stared fiercely at Jiang Wen. He quickly pinched the magic seal, and then saw two paper figures floating out of his arms.

"Hmm? The Tai Xuan Mirror also has such abilities?" Jiang Wen was surprised, no wonder Li Yunshang gave him this thing the night before. It turns out that this treasure is not only useful for deterring demons and evil things, but also can suppress cultivators and seize their magic weapons.

"Tai Xuan Mirror, seize!"

Since things have come to this, we can only go to the end. From the moment they decided to disrupt the Hundred Flowers Festival, the old man's death was already doomed.

The old man's face suddenly changed, and he stared at Jiang Wen with gloomy eyes: "Qimen Dunjia Talisman? Who gave it to you!"

The old man was extremely cautious, and he could clearly see that he had a feint to the east and attack to the west, covering up his actions to leave traces. It's just a pity that he misjudged Jiang Wen's method of finding him, and finally let Jiang Wen find the old man's hiding place.

The old man was a cultivator of the Tai Shen Palace, and he was a normal person. It was really surprising to be able to transform into a white snake. You must know that even the so-called transformation technique can only turn into a human form. If you want to transform into other things, it is absolutely impossible.

The two sides held each other for about half an hour, and they had already flown out of Tai Cang City and came to a desolate mountain wilderness. The old man escaped into the ground and burrowed into the deep forest at an extremely fast speed.

The Tai Xuan Mirror emitted a dazzling white light, covering the old man before he could open the gourd. Then he saw the old man grinning and roaring, his whole body bound by the white light and unable to move.

"Strange, why didn't Li Yunshang tell me that the Tai Shen Palace also has the magic of transforming animals to escape?" Staring at the white light, Jiang Wen stepped on the flying sword and quickly flew away. He frowned, feeling puzzled by the unexpected appearance.

Jiang Wen landed on the ground and took out night vision goggles from the storage bag. He looked at the steaming blood on the ground, and followed the traces step by step into the forest.

"Could it be some secret technique." Jiang Wen knew that there were many strange secret techniques in this world. Not to mention the human traffickers he encountered before, even the old woman's resurrection secret technique, Li Yunshang, a orthodox cultivator, had never heard of it. If there is a secret technique that allows a person to transform into a snake, it is not impossible.

"Can't let him escape!" Jiang Wen knew that today he had to fight to the death. Glancing at the prefect in the pavilion who was paralyzed with fear, he used a talisman to trap him, and then jumped out and chased after the place where the old man disappeared.

"Sure enough, even if there is a foolproof plan, you can't underestimate the cultivators in this world. Who knows what strange secret techniques they have." Thinking to himself, Jiang Wen kept this in mind. When fighting with cultivators in the future, he must not give the other party any chance to take advantage of.

On the steep hillside, a statue of a god stands tall. Next to it is a neat hole, in which firelight flickers.

Jiang Wen stuck to the entrance of the cave, listening intently.

"Please save me, Ancestor!" the old man called out.