I am evergreen in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 452: Deterring the Central Region and Rampant the Seven Kingdoms

"Are you two satisfied with the current situation?"

Tianshu Tower is located in the heart of Bishan Sect, and the terrifying power of the explosion affected the surrounding areas.

Not only the Jindan cultivators who were guarding the place died on the spot, but also a number of formation masters died on the spot. Also, wailing and screaming could be heard from dozens of miles around, with countless casualties.

Looking at the raging fire and the chaotic mountain gate, Fairy Bishui gritted her teeth, a trace of regret rising in her heart.

Just now, she took revenge out of personal vengeance, which led to this outcome.

The sect’s soul lamp didn’t respond, so Junior-Junior Brother Su Can should not be dead. We could just intercept and question that person.

Fairy Bishui thought that she was in the sect's territory, relying on the fourth-level intermediate formation. In addition to hatred and revenge, she also intended to stand up for Brother Qingmu and capture the thief who sneaked into the sect.

Unexpectedly, Lu Changan had held back and blew up the core of the fourth-order formation.

After leaving these words coldly, Lu Changan fled out of the Bishan Sect.

At this moment, the Bishan Sect was in chaos. Many cultivators thought that the three supreme elders were fighting among themselves and chose to protect themselves instead of working together.

"You have brought disaster to the Bishan Sect, and you think you can leave so easily!"

Senior Brother Chen's eyes were gnashing with anger, and his voice was heard in anger.

He knew that his junior sister was impulsive and shouldn't have taken action and disobeyed the words of the Seven Stars Temple Master.

Junior Sister Tian has always been a person who dares to love and hate, and he was unable to stop her just now.

At this point, the Bishan Sect had suffered heavy losses and had no room for maneuver.

Where is our prestige if we let the thief escape?
Even if the person who comes is as powerful as the leader of the Demon Sect, we must fight him today.

"Junior Sister Tian, ​​this man is unfathomable, don't fight to the death. We just need to tie him up and wait for the powerful reinforcements from the Ten Sects of Xuanmen."

Although Senior Brother Chen looked furious, he was extremely calm when he conveyed instructions to Junior Sister.

Boom!
Lu Chang'an had escaped less than ten miles when violent lightning snakes from the sky fell one after another, forming a large net. The threat was only slightly less than that of a mid-Nascent Soul attack.

At the same time, deep in the mountain gate of Bishan Sect, there seemed to be a huge magnet, which exerted a subtle pulling force, limiting its escape speed.

The protective formation for the sect has a wide range. As long as Lu Changan is still in the Bishan Sect, he will always face attacks and restrictions.

This is still a fourth-level formation with greatly reduced power, and it has not received the combined support of the formation master and the sect's elite.

It was precisely because of this that Lu Changan felt a headache about Qingmu Zhenjun who had been hiding in Bishan Sect before, and he did not have a good strategy.

……

"You don't know what's good for you! You don't appreciate the opportunity I gave you..."

Lu Changan's face darkened and he no longer tried to break out and escape.

Swish!
The figure in green robe flashed, emitting emerald green light, and instantly split into three.

Three green-robed figures with identical auras, flickering and dispersing.

Senior Brother Chen, who was controlling the formation flags in the distance, changed his expression and used the magic of spiritual eyes, but he was unable to tell the authenticity of the three.

The three green-robed figures all exuded the magical aura of a wood-type Nascent Soul. They escaped at an incredibly fast speed, and their agility was no less than that of a Nascent Soul in the middle stage.

Senior Brother Chen had difficulty distinguishing the real from the fake, so he had to expand the range of his attack to cover all three green-robed figures.

In this way, the power and density of the attack are significantly reduced.

A massive round of thunder and fire attacks, but all of them failed.

"No! The senses are distorted... This is not an ordinary phantom technique."

Senior Brother Chen felt terrified and had a bad feeling.

The three wood-type phantom bodies moved and transformed strangely, containing advanced illusions, which distorted the senses of the two Nascent Souls of the Bishan Sect.

Even the spiritual consciousness was obscured.

The figure of the man in green robe that they saw was far from his actual position. He was here one moment and several miles away the next.

With the blessing of the spiritual consciousness of a great cultivator who was almost at the Nascent Soul stage, Lu Changan's "Phantom Wood Clone" reached an unprecedented height.

The Fairy of Green Water controlled the magic weapons, water droplets and green sword, but her fierce attack was in vain.

"Junior Sister Tian is too obsessed with appearances."

One of the figures in a green robe suddenly approached the Fairy of Green Water, turning from virtual to real.

At the same time, a thick and strange charred wooden stake, flashing terrifying blue lightning, came above her head.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Senior Brother Chen reminded loudly, certain that the figure in green robe was Lu Changan's true body.

He was about to take action to help, but unexpectedly two other phantom wooden clones, flashing emerald green light, rushed towards him at high speed.

Bang!Bang!
The two phantom wooden clones actually possessed 30% of the original's magic power. They emitted two dark green magic light beams, causing a brief disturbance to Senior Brother Chen who was holding the formation flag.

Senior Brother Chen opened his mouth and spit out a green flame, instantly annihilating the two phantom wood clones.

at the same time.

The only remaining man in green robe made a hand gesture with one hand, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and terrifying spiritual fluctuations surged in the void.

Soul-splitting thorn!
An invisible blue-gray spike that could not be captured by the naked eye, emitting a chilling aura like the Nine Netherworld Bones, fiercely pierced the Nascent Soul of the Green Water Fairy.

"hiss……"

The Fairy of Green Water groaned in pain, her face turned pale and she was covered in cold sweat.

Her delicate body stiffened and swayed, and she almost fell from mid-air.

The Nascent Soul in her body was stabbed by the "Soul-Splitting Thorn", leaving a shocking wound.

The piercing pain from deep within his soul almost caused his consciousness to collapse and he became confused.

The Soul-Splitting Thorn is a purely spiritual secret technique, with different versions circulating among the upper echelons of the immortal cultivation world.

The version that Lu Changan practiced came from "Thousand Machines and Divine Art" and was quite exquisite.

Although it has only achieved a small degree of success, with the support of powerful spiritual consciousness, its power is no less than the magic of the soul of the leader of the Demon Sect.

In terms of lethality, it is inferior to the nail-head arrow, but its advantage is that it does not need to rely on magic weapons.

This technique is quite mentally exhausting, and its power depends mainly on the cultivator's spiritual awareness.

At the moment when the Fairy of Green Water's soul was hurt and her consciousness was briefly confused.

Lu Chang'an raised his hand and the [Thunder Wood Stake] above his head was surrounded by a thick blue thunder, like a world-destroying thunder dragon, striking towards the Fairy of Green Water.

"stop--"

Senior Brother Chen in the distance shouted angrily and just killed two phantom wood clones.

In a hurry, he summoned a bluestone flying spear, which turned into a spear of light that tore through the air and stabbed towards Lu Chang'an's body.

He tried to use this threat to stop Lu Changan from using his killing move against his junior sister.

Lu Changan remained indifferent, and controlled the [Thunder Wood Stake] to strike with all his strength, hitting the Fairy of Green Water solidly.

hum!
The bracelet on the wrist of the Green Water Fairy was automatically activated, emitting a water-blue crystal light that flowed through her body, forming a fourth-level magic defense spell.

However, the [Thunder Wood Stake] was so powerful, like the blue thunder of a heavenly calamity, containing the power of life and death, that it forcefully broke through the layer of aquamarine crystal light.

"what……"

As the thunder raged, the woman's screams were heard, giving people a heart-wrenching feeling.

In an instant, the head of the Fairy of Green Water, that peaceful and beautiful face, was covered with a layer of burnt black.

The charred color spread from the head to the neck, and spread to the entire upper body in the blink of an eye, with black smoke billowing out.

"Brother, save me——"

The half-charred body of the Green Water Fairy burst into a green water glow and fell towards the mountain gate below.

"Junior Sister Tian!"

Senior Brother Chen was filled with grief, his eyes were cold and resolute, and the bluestone flying spear he controlled hit Lu Changan right after.

Lu Chang'an had been prepared and activated the protective magic shield. The dark green magic light enveloped his entire body and blocked the bluestone flying spear that was thrown at him hastily.

Almost at the same time, the power of thunder and fire from the fourth-order formation poured out along with Senior Brother Chen's anger.

Lu Changan's protective magic shield collapsed immediately.

hum!
The [Dragon Scale Armor] inside the robe glowed with a layer of real dragon scale light film, covering Lu Changan's body surface.

It is not as hasty as the one urged by Qingmu Zhenjun back then.

At this moment, [Dragon Scale Armor] demonstrated its full defensive power, blocking the bombardment of the fourth-level formation.

Lu Changan, a quasi-fourth-level physical practitioner, felt a slight tingling sensation in his body, as if he was being scraped.

Senior Brother Chen couldn't help but widen his eyes and felt powerless.

The man in green robe is exactly the same as Qingmu Zhenjun in terms of appearance, aura, skills and treasures.

He even had an illusion that the person in front of him might be Junior Brother Aoki himself.
Pong!
The Green Water Fairy, with half of her body charred, crashed headfirst into the mountain below. Only a pair of white legs were exposed from the mud, and she became motionless.

The Nascent Soul and the Dharma Body were severely damaged one after another, and the Fairy of Green Water fell into a brief coma and lost the ability to fight.

Lu Changan took out a mottled ancient mirror, pointed it at the Fairy of Green Water, and intended to kill her.

"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy!"

Senior Brother Chen's voice was urgent, and he controlled the power of the formation to form a net of lightning and fire to protect the seriously injured Fairy Qingshui.

Lu Changan activated the ancient mirror, condensing a brilliant northern polar light, which hit the large light curtain above his head.

The power of the sect protection formation was already greatly weakened, and Senior Brother Chen drew on the power of the formation to protect Junior Sister, revealing an even bigger flaw.

puff!
The North Pole's mysterious light contained the power to break the ban and hit the weak and dim areas of the formation.

In just two breaths, a crack appeared.

"This thief..."

Senior Brother Chen was concerned about his junior sister's safety and tried to protect her, but he could only watch as the green-robed figure broke through the formation and walked away.

He couldn't ask anything. Before Lu Chang'an left, he was holding a light blue bracelet with slight burn marks in his hand.

……

"I, Qingmu, no longer owe Bishan Sect anything, and from now on I will sever all ties with them—"

Lu Chang'an, who had fought his way out of the Bishan Sect, flew into the sky, and his angry shouts echoed throughout the mountain gate.

Senior Brother Chen’s face turned black and his lips trembled.

Upon hearing this, the Fairy of Green Water, who had just woken up and discovered the fact that she was disfigured, became so angry that she fainted again.

The practitioners of Bishan Sect were stunned, or seemed to be thinking about something.

"Hurry! Protect the Grand Elder—"

"The True Lord is injured. Everyone, form a formation and expel the sect's traitors!"

Seeing the battle between the three supreme elders and the outcome, the high-level monks who had hesitated before immediately took action.

Lu Changan put away the water blue bracelet, used all his strength to activate the escape light, and evacuated the scene.

The Bishan Sect is located in the heart of the Central Region, so we cannot engage in a lingering battle.

The Ten Xuanmen Sects have emergency contact methods for each other. Once they are surrounded by the righteous Yuanying who have heard the news, it will not be easy to escape.

Lu Changan did not kill the Fairy of Green Water because he did not want to make things too extreme.

Killing a righteous Yuanying would have a huge impact, which is tantamount to openly becoming an enemy of the Ten Sects of Xuanmen.

It would be unwise to be enemies with Xuanmen and Modao at the same time while in Daqing.

In fact, the two Nascent Soul cultivators of the Bishan Sect had no real grudges or conflicts of interest with him.

Just now, Lu Changan disguised himself as Qingmu Zhenjun and severely damaged the Nascent Soul and Dharma Body of Bishui Fairy, which was regarded as a deterrent warning.

"The Fairy of Green Water is seriously injured in spirit and soul, and her body is severely damaged by the life-death thunder power of the Thunder Stake, which will inevitably shake her foundation of Taoism."

Lu Changan knew that Fairy Bishui possessed an innate Taoist body of water, and this severe blow would affect her future potential for promotion.

Unless there is a practitioner of the "Eternal Green Art" who sacrifices his lifespan to come to the rescue.

Or the King of Medicine, who has great medical skills, can arrive as soon as possible to make repairs possible.

However, as far as Lu Changan knew, Gongyang Yaowang disappeared after the Central Region Exchange Conference.

That older Senior Brother Chen had long lost hope of advancing to the middle Nascent Soul stage.

Therefore, the Bishan Sect will not pose any threat to Lu Changan for at least the next few hundred years.

If Qingmu returns to the Central Region in the future to provide treatment, the Fairy of Green Water will be a bait instead.

……

"who?"

Lu Chang'an, who flew a hundred or two hundred miles away from the Bishan Sect, was keenly aware of the prying divine sense.

That divine sense was stronger than that of an average mid-Nascent Soul stage, and was extremely cautious.

In other words, Lu Changan's spiritual awareness at this moment is almost that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he can perceive it keenly.

"Fellow Daoist Qingmu, what happened to your sect that caused such a big commotion?"

From the distant forest, a burly man wearing a golden python robe flew out.

It was none other than the "Lord Jianglong" whom he had dealt with at the previous Nascent Soul Exchange Conference.

"Fellow Daoist Jianglong, why did you appear near the Green Mountain Sect?"

Lu Changan frowned and asked back.

Even if Longhu Mountain received a call for help, it would be impossible for them to arrive so quickly. The appearance of Master Jianglong was very strange.

"I was going to visit the Qixing Temple, and I was passing by the vicinity. I was attracted by your movement and came to check the situation."

Lord Jianglong coughed and explained calmly.

Among the ten sects of Xuanmen, Qixing Temple is relatively close to Bishan Sect. It has a special status and receives visitors from time to time.

The reasons given by Lord Jianglong are reasonable.

Lu Changan was too lazy to investigate and looked at him coldly:
"This is my Bishan Sect's business, and has nothing to do with you, fellow Taoist!"

After saying that, Lu Changan maintained his escape light and flew to the higher Jiugang Sky.

Feeling the cold gaze of "Master Qingmu", Master Jianglong felt inexplicably chilled.

The several pets in the spirit pet bag seemed to sense some danger and began to tremble instinctively.

"strangeness!"

Lord Jianglong did not stop him, but he felt that Lord Qingmu was a little abnormal today.

Few people knew that he had some personal relationship with Qingmu Zhenjun.

The fourth-level Peng bird of Qingmu Zhenjun was hatched from a spiritual beast shop under Longhu Mountain in his early years. Later, he traded precious animal food and spiritual objects with Jianglong Zhenjun, and finally succeeded in breeding it.

Just now, Aoki's cold attitude towards him was very strange.

"Let's go and take a look! I wonder what kind of internal turmoil happened in the Green Mountain Sect that allowed Master Qingmu to break out?"

"Could this matter be related to the old man in straw raincoat named Jing..."

Lord Jianglong's eyes flickered as he speculated secretly.

the other side.

Lu Chang'an, who had crossed paths with Lord Jianglong, made a brief calculation and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

original.

During the Yuanying exchange meeting that day, the Yuanying old monster who was secretly communicating with him was none other than Lord Jianglong!

If Lu Changan agrees to "collude" and goes to the grove outside Wuling City to keep the appointment afterwards, he will face a conspiracy of thieves eating each other.

Lord Jianglong will not show up at the first time. He plans to contact the two evil Yuanyings and cooperate with Lu Changan to kill Fairy Bishui on the road.

Regardless of success or failure, Lord Jianglong made a final move and killed the old man in the straw raincoat with amazing wealth.

As for the Fairy of Green Water, after she enjoyed the killing, she framed the old man in the straw raincoat with justification.

After all, the old man in the straw raincoat showed his desire for the Fairy of Green Water at the exchange meeting and flirted with her in public, so he is the biggest suspect.

"There aren't many good people among these orthodox Xuanmen monks. They have really dirty hearts!"

Lu Changan couldn't help but shake his head, and his sense of the Ten Sects of Xuanmen decreased a little.

He secretly sighed: In today's turbid and dark world of immortal cultivation, he, who is kind and law-abiding, is a rare clear stream.

……

Within half a day.

The devastated Bishan Sect welcomed more than a dozen righteous Nascent Soul True Lords, as well as several rare middle-stage Nascent Soul masters from other domains.

Among them, the most respected one is an old Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe and holding a whisk.

Master Mi's old eyes became increasingly cloudy and dull, almost blind.

This is one of the prices paid for years of practicing astrology and trying to understand the secrets of the universe.

Through this kind of cost transfer, the backlash of heaven's secrets and the loss of lifespan can be reduced to a certain extent.

"Friend Chen, you suspect that this matter is related to Lu Changqing. Do you have any clear evidence?"

Master Mi's voice was full of vicissitudes, and he did not comment.

"This……"

Senior Brother Chen opened his mouth, but couldn't produce any strong evidence.

The skills, supernatural powers, and magic weapons of the "green-robed man" are all means of Qingmu Zhenjun.

Qingmu Zhenjun is also good at the secret arts of the soul and wood-based body movements, but the power and effect are not as strong as that man.

"If there is no hard evidence, and it is just groundless speculation, it is best not to tell this to the public. Master Changqing has made great contributions in the battlefield of the Demonic Path and is well-known in Daqing. If such suspicious words are used by the six sects of the Demonic Path..."

Mi Guanzhu's tone was indifferent, but contained a warning tone.

Senior Brother Chen looked ashen, bitter and speechless.

At that time, he and his junior sister did not listen to the advice of Master Mi and did not let the man leave, so they suffered the consequences.

Lu Changqing is not an ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun, but a newly rising giant in Daqing. Even among the Ten Sects of Xuanmen, he is a leader.

Without solid evidence, it is difficult to shake this person, so who would be willing to offend him?

Besides, no Nascent Soul cultivator died in the Bishan Sect, so it wasn’t a big deal.

"Master Mi is right. The murderer was able to sneak into the Green Mountain Sect without anyone noticing and disguise himself as Master Qingmu. Only the Master of the Wujian Sect can do this."

"Most likely the leader of Wujian Sect!"

"Back then, more than one Yuanying from the Ten Sects of the Xuan Sect was assassinated by the Wujian Sect Master who pretended to be someone close to him."

"This True Lord suggests that we put pressure on the Wuxian Sect of the Six Demonic Sects to get an explanation!"

After some discussion among the Yuanying, no one mentioned Lu Changqing's suspicion.

Instead, the leader of the Wujian Sect became the target of criticism.

True Lord Lingyu and True Lord Jianglong looked at each other, each thinking about something, and remained silent.

The two thought of the old man in straw raincoat who appeared at the exchange meeting that day.

Could it be that the Wujian Sect Master's disguise ability has been further improved, such as practicing a complete faceless technique?

As for Lu Changqing, the two didn't know much about him.

But it is not difficult to detect that Master Mi deliberately favors True Lord Changqing.

at dusk.

The three giants, the Master of Qixing Temple, Lingyu Zhenjun, and Jianglong Zhenjun, left the Bishan Sect together.

"Master Mi, is Lu Changqing's magical power really as powerful as the rumors say, and can it even cause the Great Elder of the Beast King Valley to suffer?"

Master Lingyu asked calmly.

The fame of Lord Changqing mainly comes from the battlefield of the magic path in the Eastern Region.

The top leaders of the Ten Sects of Xuanmen did not witness it with their own eyes, and none of the middle Nascent Soul cultivators of the Ten Sects had ever fought against Lu Changqing.

The Seven Stars Temple Master said: "Lu Changqing's true strength is probably far beyond the rumors."

what!
Ling Yu and Jiang Long were both shocked.

I never thought that the Master of Qixing Temple would think so highly of Lu Changqing.

Far beyond rumors?

Wouldn't Lu Changqing have the hope to compete with the top cultivators of both the righteous and evil paths and look down upon the entire Daqing cultivation world?

……

The turmoil in the Bishan Sect did not cause much disturbance in the Daqing Central Region.

It is said that this chaos is related to the leader of Wujian Sect.

There were also rumors that the two great elders of the Green Mountain Sect spied on Qingmu Zhenjun's secret and took advantage of his weakness, causing an internal fight.

Where did the "Master Qingmu" who broke out of the door go? The whereabouts of this Central Region giant have attracted much attention.

Not long after, news about the deeds of Master Qingmu spread from outside the Central Region.

……

Two months later.

In the eastern region of Daqing, on the edge of the Seven Nations Alliance’s magic battlefield.

A green light flew through the Jiugangtian above the clouds.

"Hey! The Seven Nations Alliance Magic War has begun..."

The man in green robe had fluttering sleeves and a calm look on his face.

This time when he returned to the Eastern Region and passed through the magic battlefield of the Seven Nations Alliance again, he didn't have to be careful to avoid it.

The magic seal has been lifted, so there is no need to worry about the response of the Changqing Dao Fruit.

Without deliberately concealing it, the Nascent Soul light of Lu Chang'an while he was on the road naturally attracted the attention of the demonic cultivators.

"Which monk has trespassed into our Saint Sect's territory?"

A series of illusory voices came from all directions.

Lu Changan had the illusion that he was surrounded by many Nascent Souls.

"So you are a fellow Taoist from the Magic Palace. I am passing by here, so what's wrong with that?"

Lu Changan said disapprovingly.

The area below was once the territory of the Seven Nations Alliance, but is now occupied by the Phantom Demon Palace and the Blood Spirit Gate.

"It's you... Aoki Masamune?"

A strange man with purple eyes and a simple robe appeared in the clouds dozens of miles away, with a golden ring in each ear.

"Since you know my identity, why don't you let me know?"

Lu Changan said with an impatient look.

"Master Qingmu! Don't go too far!"

True Lord Zihuan was furious and felt greatly insulted.

Being in the same early stage of Nascent Soul, the other party's arrogant attitude simply treated him as a dog blocking the way.

This is the territory of the Holy Sect. Even if Qingmu Zhenjun is comparable to a giant in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he only needs to hold him back a little and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

buzz

The golden rings on the left and right ears of True Lord Zihuan began to hum and vibrate, emitting strange golden ripples, accompanied by the pervasive alien demonic sounds, rippling in the surrounding area.

Lu Changan flew into the range of the ripple magic sound, and his eyes suddenly blurred.

The next moment, he was in an extremely hot purple flame world. The deafening sound of metal friction made him irritable and uneasy. The boiling golden magma and countless flaming crystal boulders fell from above his head.

"Little tricks!"

Lu Changan was in his peak state at the moment, with a consciousness close to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator. With a roar, he caused the illusionary realm before him to collapse.

puff!
True Lord Zihuan suffered backlash, his face turned pale, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

His face was filled with horror and disbelief.

He had practiced "The Magic Fantasy Canon" for hundreds of years, his spiritual consciousness was almost at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the illusion realm amplified by magic weapons collapsed at the opponent's scolding.

The Qingmu Zhenjun back then did not have such magical powers.

"It seems that if I don't kill a few demonic creatures, I won't be able to pass through the Seven Nations Alliance!"

Lu Chang'an snorted coldly, not giving True Lord Zihuan time to catch his breath, he waved his sleeves and summoned twelve green and black wooden swords.

Each Qingxuan wooden sword was ten feet long, flashing a verdant light, just like a spring silkworm spitting out sharp Qingxuan sword energy, trying to weave into a large sword domain net.

"Not good! Qingxuan Sword Formation——"

True Lord Zihuan's face changed drastically, knowing that this was True Lord Qingmu's famous killer weapon, which had strangled several Nascent Souls of the Saint Sects.

Swish swish!
True Lord Zihuan used the magic illusion body technique and instantly transformed into more than a dozen illusory magic shadows. A large amount of illusory light and fog rose on the spot, blocking the divine consciousness from investigating.

However, the dozen or so Qingxuan swords were like maggots on the heel, locking onto his real body at an incredible speed.

Dozens of illusory demonic shadows shattered in an instant.

Before he knew it, True Lord Zihuan was surrounded by twelve Qingxuan swords and the sword formation was complete.

"Lord Aoki, please show some mercy. I am ungrateful—"

True Lord Zihuan showed despair and begged for mercy loudly.

In the sword formation, the Qingxuan sword energy flashed and shuttled densely, the ancient trees were reincarnated, endlessly, and the attacking sword energy continued to accumulate.

Puff! Snap...

The magic shield that protected Master Zihuan began to crack and was soon shattered into pieces.

Afterwards, the protective shield of this Demon Lord was torn apart by numerous Qingxuan sword energies, leaving dense bloodstains on his body surface, and his body was on the verge of collapse.

With the help of Lu Changan's powerful spiritual consciousness, the Qingxuan sword formation can be deployed faster and operate more smoothly and efficiently.

Of the sixteen Qingxuan swords, only twelve need to be activated to easily strangle a veteran Yuanying early stage cultivator.

boom!
As expected, True Lord Zihuan self-destructed his body, and his Nascent Soul escaped, moving and flashing, and rushed out from the gap in the sword formation.

A beam of arctic mysterious light fell with precise prediction, injuring the Yuanying who had just left his body, and it fell into a huge ghost spider web.

The man in green robe flashed and took out the jade box to seal the Nascent Soul in the ghost spider web.

With another wave of his sleeves, he collected the magic weapons and storage rings scattered by the Demonic Infant.

"The Magic Palace is too bullying. They dare to attack me—"

The man in green robe collected the spoils, but his anger had not yet subsided. He turned into a graceful figure and swaggered across the Seven Nations Alliance's magic battlefield.

(End of this chapter)