I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

"Give it up, please let it go."

The male cultivator who had been left behind before carefully avoided the crowd and came to the edge of the large open space, staring straight at Changsheng.

When he felt the sense of sadness rushing towards his face, and his nose was slightly sour, the male cultivator was not only not angry, but was extremely excited!
"I just said that I can't read it wrong!"

This is an excellent sword repair seedling!Even if you can't get it in the bag, you must have a good relationship.Thinking in this way, the young monk passed the news to the elders of the sect, carefully scrutinizing this battle of disparity in strength.

However, when he saw the female nun with a curtain of water floating in front of him, the young monk subconsciously frowned.He knew this female cultivator, wasn't this the female cultivator Gu Sheng who often followed Daozi of Shanghuanzong?This is not the first time he has heard that this female cultivator is looking for trouble wantonly, and she has been reprimanded before, so why not only did she not change, but she even got worse?
Thinking of this, the young monk sent another sound transmission talisman to Daozi Ling Guang who was in the center of Tianyuan Valley.

At this time, Gu Sheng looked at the female cultivator opposite, with a ferocious expression, and the blue veins on his face were beating, obviously immersed in the sadness of longevity, thinking of something sad and unable to extricate himself.However, even though she was suffering from this inescapable grief, the nun didn't say a single word.It's not the same as those monks around who were also recruited.

Under this strong sense of grief, apart from cultivation factors, the only thing that affects the effect is one's own strong willpower.It can be seen from this that either this female cultivator has a very deep secret hidden, or she is a person of great perseverance.

At this time, it should have been the time for Changsheng to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but for some reason, although the female cultivator seemed domineering and did things very extreme, Changsheng couldn't see the real malice from her behavior just now.Fang Yuanyuan and the others seem to be seriously injured, but more of them are just superficial injuries. It's just that the two elders have already been injured in the teleportation circle, or they have exhausted their aura and have not fully recovered, so they appear to be more serious. some.

At this moment, the female cultivator had already struggled out of being suppressed. She looked at Changsheng, her eyes suddenly changed for some reason, and then she didn't care about it, holding a sword in both hands, and attacked Changsheng.

This time, Gu Sheng's attack was even harsher. The water curtains turned into ice beads at the moment of attacking, and then grew sharp thorns, stabbing at Changsheng like sharp swords. At first glance, it was like a huge prison covering the enemy, and Changsheng had nowhere to escape.

"stop!"

At this time, someone's voice of restraint sounded, but it was too late for those sharp thorns to retract.Although the Sword of Sadness can greatly affect the opponent's consciousness, Changsheng's cultivation level at this time is not enough, and he has not yet achieved great success.It can only be aimed at the will attack, as for the physical attack, it must be the sword intent that Changsheng uses the most.

With so many people watching, Changsheng didn't pull out the hatred to leave. She waved her empty hand fiercely, and a stern and ferocious saber energy visible to the naked eye came out of her hand, and all the ice thorns covering Changsheng were instantly shattered into pieces. At the end, it turns into ice crystals and melts into the air.

However, the saber aura remained unabated, and the crescent-like saber aura flew out horizontally, directly slashing towards Gu Sheng who was opposite.

"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound awakened the people shrouded in grief. Gu Sheng was leaning on his long sword with a pale face at this time, not knowing what to say, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.And the saber energy that had just shattered one of Gu Sheng's protective shields also disappeared.

At this time, the person who just spoke has also arrived at the scene.The visitor stood in the air, and the three red moles between the eyebrows became more and more vivid.Looking down, the eyes are like a god looking down on the world from above.

Ling Guang glanced at Gu Sheng who was vomiting blood, and frowned slightly.In fact, Gu Sheng is a very good subordinate, not only talented enough, but most importantly, loyal enough to him.It's just that it seems that too much has been given to her, so that she is always looking for unnecessary trouble now.It's time to teach her a lesson.

"Gu Sheng, what's going on?"

Gu Sheng wanted to speak at this time, but before he could speak, another mouthful of blood spewed out.It seemed that although she had that protective shield to block most of the attacks for her, she was still injured in the end.

At this time, the monks who watched the excitement around had already told the cause of the incident in a hurry. As more and more people gathered, Ling Guang's face became more and more ugly.He glanced at Gu Sheng and ordered coldly.

"This is your fault, go back and get a hundred lashes yourself."

Then ask Gu Sheng to apologize to Fang Yuanyuan and others.Although Gu Sheng is a mad dog, but he is absolutely loyal to his master, upon hearing this, he apologized without hesitation.On the contrary, Fang Yuanyuan and the others were a little surprised.

However, they did not dare to offend Shang Huanzong, so they could only wave their hands to show that it was okay.But Ling Guang still gave them a lot of compensation.Then, Ling Guang looked at the female cultivator whose face turned pale probably because of this fight.Thinking of the aftertaste of sadness he felt just now, and the saber intent that the female cultivator used at the end, Ling Guang became a little interested.

Is it actually dual cultivation of swords and swords?
some meaning.

So he sent out an invitation.

"This fellow Taoist, do you know if you would like to join my Shanghuan Sect?"

"hiss!"

Now the onlookers couldn't help casting envious eyes at Chang Sheng.Although such a troublesome thing happened, it was enviable to be personally invited by Shang Huanzong Daozi!Shanghuanzong is now the same existence as the leader of the immortal way, and it was personally invited by Daozi.

Looking at the silent Changsheng, they almost couldn't help agreeing for her.

"Wait! My Wudao Peak also hopes that fellow Taoists can join!"

The young monk opened his mouth, and when he heard a heroic voice suddenly interjected, he looked back in depression.Then I saw a tall female cultivator with a long knife behind her back staring straight at Chang Sheng, and couldn't help worrying.

Why haven't the elders of their Supreme Sword Sect come yet?Good seedlings will be snatched away by Wudao Peak!

"Wait, our Supreme Sword Sect also sincerely invites fellow daoists to join us!"

"Wow!"

At this moment, the surrounding monks immediately burst into loud noises.Are they lucky enough to witness the scene where the three first-rank sects rob people?
How lucky this female cultivator is to be scrambled by the three first-rank sects!However, they looked at this female cultivator, didn't they just defeat a Shanghuan sect disciple?Is it really worth fighting for?

And Chang Sheng, who was at the center of the discussion, was not as calm as she seemed on the surface. Her face was slightly pale, not because she was injured or worried about being invited by the three first-rank sects, but because of the young monk standing on top of everyone, Ling Guang.

Ling Guang, didn't you recognize yourself?