Cultivation Starting from Full Talent

Chapter 360: Chapter 358 Qingfu Mother-Child Sword Chapter 360: Chapter 358 Qingfu Mother-Child Sword “Now you want to flee, but it’s too late!”

Ning Daoran swung his spear, its spear radiance instantly bursting forth dozens of meters long, brutally cleaving toward the forehead of the woman in the red dress.

Among the three, she was the most arrogant, so she would die first!

The woman in the red dress’s expression became stern, only after Ning Daoran made his move did she realize that the other party’s mana intensity was not the slightest bit inferior to the Gold Core Late Stage, even possibly surpassing it, but it was too late for regrets. Gritting her teeth, she maneuvered the red silk to rise into the sky and envelop the radiance of the Big Green Dragon, saying in a deep voice, “Protectors, let’s fight him with all we’ve got!”

The old woman gritted her teeth and had no choice but to follow suit, raising her hand and waving out a green treasure shuttle. In an instant, sharp thorns rose in the air, attacking Ning Daoran from all directions.

“Roar~~~”
Big Stupid Deer roared furiously, its glittering antlers sparkling with light, immediately condensing golden rock cones in the air and fiercely assaulting the area behind the old woman.

Little Bai, meanwhile, controlled the Ten-thousand-year-old Stake, working together with the Third-tier High-Grade Fire Armor Puppet to grapple with the old man.

“Unleash the swords!”

Inside the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation, there were many friend and foe alike, and Ning Daoran didn’t dare to carelessly trigger the sword formation, fearing collateral damage. He could only control a few Golden Silk Sword Rain to battle the woman.

As a result, the red silk magical treasure and several flying swords remained entangled in the air, unable to determine a victor in the short term.

“Young Mistress, do not engage in prolonged combat!”

The old man, being the most powerful, roared, “I will cover you; you and Granny Lan escape first!”

As he spoke, in the blink of an eye, the flying sword the old man was controlling in midair suddenly turned its blade and aimed at Ning Daoran!

The flying sword was extremely fast. Ning Daoran saw it clearly, turned around, and swept his spear—Dragon Demon Power surged tumultuously, directly knocking the flying sword away. However, at the very moment the flying sword was repelled, a shadow ejected from the sword’s tip at an unimaginable speed, shooting past.

“Pfft!”

Ning Daoran felt as if his shoulder had been bitten, and then, despite the protection of the Dragon Demon Power, even his arm was injured, and a stream of blood spurted out.