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A subtle wisp of golden light flashed and vanished from the waist of the sword practitioner's headless corpse.
Meanwhile, a bead of slowly condensing blood formed on the glabella of the head that had tumbled somewhere else.
Chen Ping'an turned around to look at Lu Tai who was standing on a branch at the top of the tree. Lu Tai raised an eyebrow and extended a finger, gently twirling it in the air and causing a single golden thread to slowly circle around his finger. Chen Ping'an wouldn't have seen this if it weren't for his extremely powerful eyesight.
After Chen Ping'an's golden Dao robe, Golden Sweet Wine, was exposed, the small tear in the shoulder region caused by the sword expert's sword ray had already repaired itself and become flawless again.
This was an immortal relic from an Upper Five Tier immortal that the elderly golden flood dragon at the Nascent Tier had always worn, so it naturally wasn't the same as ordinary Dao robes. Even Ink Bamboo Forest, the Dao robe owned by the guest elder from Jade Tablet Sect who had traveled on Osmanthus Island, was much inferior to Golden Sweet Wine.
This Dao robe was like a stunning beauty that allowed other people to catch a fleeting glimpse of her appearance, yet quickly returned behind the screens to hide her breathtaking charm once more. And thus, the golden Dao robe on Chen Ping'an transformed back into an ordinary white robe.
The two Dry Well Talismans exploded in midair.
First and Fifteenth broke free, no longer caged by the old Daoist priest's precious talismans.
Chen Ping'an could clearly sense the seething rage of First. This was only natural, as even Fifteenth, an ordinarily docile sword, was expressing its bubbling anger through their mental connection.
Chen Ping'an had no option but to silently say in his mind, "Don't be in such a hurry; perhaps our enemies still have hidden trump cards."
First wantonly flew through the sky, leaving lingering flashes of dazzling white sword light in its wake. This was a frightening sight.
Fifteenth was clearly a little sulky as well, and the dark green flying sword slowly flew around Chen Ping'an in a puzzled manner.
First and Fifteenth were naturally top-notch bonded flying swords.
However, they weren't bonded to Chen Ping'an in any way.
The relationship between them wasn't a ruler and subject or master and servant relationship. Rather, it was as if Chen Ping'an were looking after two little children who had only just developed the ability to think. It was just that one was short-tempered while one was docile.
However, Chen Ping'an felt like this was quite good.
There was a heavy yet strange atmosphere weighing over the mountain forest.
As the backbone of the group of bandits,...
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