Hong!
With a loud bang, the whole mountain was shaking, and large cracks were torn open. Broken stones were rolling, and smoke and dust were rising to the sky.
Caspian crossed hundreds of meters or even more than 300 meters with a single step.
At this moment, the airflow was suppressed and let out an extremely ear-piercing sound.
Caspian waved his hands, ripping open the smoke and dust. In front of Caspian appeared Zhou Mu, who was covered in blood and struggling to stand up from the ruins.
"Caspian Montgomery!" Zhou Mu squeezed out two words between his teeth, full of hatred and fear. His eyes were full of horror.
When he saw Caspian coming straight at him, a light flashed in his palm, and a silver shield appeared. It was flowing on the surface of the shield, and it was flexible. It gave off an agile smell and blocked in front of him.
Although it was just a small shield, it now gave people a tenacity that could overcome hardness with softness and could not be penetrated by thousands of troops and horses.
"The Boundless Void-shattering Sword!" Caspian flicked his wrist, and the sword light fell like a river of stars. The light burst out and fell down, shaking the whole sky.
The moment the starlight fell on the small shield, Caspian's eyes narrowed. "Star River Violent Thunder Cut!"
In an instant, thousands of stars exploded at the same time.
As far as the eye could see, the whole collapsed mountain peak seemed to be opened up and torn apart by the gushing starlight.
The flowing water in the small shield suddenly shook, and the next moment, it seemed to be boiling and exploded together with the small shield.
Behind the explosion, Zhou Mu screamed, and all the blood arrows in his body flew out like cannonballs. His body rubbed rapidly in the air, and the surface of his body kept cracking. Blood and spiritual Qi gushed out crazily .
At a short distance of 1,000 feet, his body was like a deflated ball, withering rapidly.
By the time he landed on the ground, Zhou Mu seemed to have turned into a dried corpse. His eyes were sunken, his whole body was red, and his whole body was covered with cracks. It seemed that he would break into pieces if he shook.
The next moment, Caspian landed in front of him and looked down at Zhou Mu.
Zhou Mu was still breathing. His eyes were bloodshot, like two red glass beads, staring at Caspian.
Seeing Caspian take away the storage magic weapons on his body one by one, Zhou Mu could do nothing.
At this moment, he even tried his best to move his fingers.
However, for him, the most fortunate thing was that Caspian did not kill him immediately, so that he could survive for a while.
But this was the cruelest.
Because waiting for death to come, and seeing his own magic weapon being taken away one by one, it was the most torturous.
Storage pouches, storage necklace, storage bracelets, storage rings, and storage magic weapons filled with all kinds of Legacy were now in the hands of Caspian.
"I didn't expect this guy to have so many magic weapons." When Caspian took away these storage magic weapons, he also opened them and glanced at them.
The number of magic weapons on Zhou Mu shocked Caspian.
In fact, it didn't mean that the other side's magic weapon was piled up like a mountain.
The treasures that Caspian had seen could not be considered to be small. He had seen something bigger than this before.
The most important reason was that for a single cultivator, the number of spirit tools Zhou Mu possessed could definitely be regarded as huge wealth.
Some small-scale sects probably didn't have so many spirit tools for the disciples of their sect.
"Ha, I'll break them into materials later to forge magic weapons," Caspian said to himself.
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