Crash!
Clusters of Weak Water exploded, concealing pitch-black Weak Water Yin Lightning within. As they fell upon the Copper Radiance Sword Formation, the Sword Qi dissipated, revealing wooden flying swords one after another.
These flying swords were filled with woody grain, yet bore a glossy sheen and a copper-iron luster, incomparably sharp.
A hazy yellow radiance suddenly flashed across them. They did not touch a single drop of water, seemingly somewhat able to restrain the Weak Water!
"These flying swords... the material is quite good... They should have been forged from Ten-Thousand-Year Copper Coconut Trees..."
Fang Qing muttered, touching the back of his head.
The Dark Nether Mirror, which had likewise advanced to the fourth order, emerged and released a burst of brilliant light.
The brilliant light swept across the sword formation, and the sword radiance of several flying swords immediately stagnated, as though insects trapped in amber, utterly motionless.
Crash!
After losing several flying swords, a flaw appeared in the sword formation. The black Weak Water dragon immediately began to wreak havoc, spewing out bolt after bolt of pitch-black Profound Thunder.
Crippled Immortal was genuinely somewhat astonished.
His opponent was clearly only a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator, yet his water-element Divine Abilities and magic treasures were truly astonishing. They even faintly showed signs of suppressing him.
His expression changed as he pulled a pale storage pouch from his waist.
After shaking it open, a mass of gray-black corpse qi emerged, and several Refined Corpses with blue faces and protruding fangs leaped out.
These Refined Corpses were likewise unharmed by water and fire. They charged into the sword formation and tangled with the Weak Water dragon...
Crippled Immortal then took out a strange coffin. It was entirely black, its surface inscribed with countless runes.
Once it was opened, a