Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points.

Almost at the moment when the voice transmission ended, Luo Qingchen moved!

He did not attack Mu Qingxuan, but suddenly lowered his body, and instead of retreating, he advanced like a cheetah, rushing towards the middle-stage Jindan elder who had just shouted!
"Chaos Sword Art: Splitting the Sky!"

The Black Dragon Sword let out a dragon roar, and a condensed gray sword light tore through the air and went straight to the elder's face!
The elder did not expect that Luo Qingchen would dare to take the initiative to attack, and his target was himself. In a hurry, he only had time to offer a green wooden shield to resist.

Click!

The green wooden shield broke with a sound, but the sword's force remained, leaving a wound on the elder's chest so deep that the bone could be seen!

"Ah!" The elder screamed and staggered back, his eyes full of horror. He didn't expect that a kid in the late stage of foundation building could be so powerful with a sword!
This sudden change surprised Mu Qingxuan and other disciples of Qingmu Sect.

"You're looking for death!" Mu Qingxuan finally got angry, and the momentum of the Nascent Soul Stage burst out. He flicked his finger, and a turquoise wind broke through the air, as fast as lightning, and hit Luo Qingchen's back!
This finger seemed to be understated, but it contained terrifying power. Wherever it passed, the air made a hissing sound as if it could not bear the heavy burden.

"Senior Brother Luo!" Su Xiaowan exclaimed, and with a wave of her little hand, several talismans flew out like they were free.

"Delay Talisman!"

"Tracing Talisman!"

"Earth Wall Talisman!"

Several talismans exploded behind Luo Qingchen, flashing with light, forming a small chaotic area, and the green finger wind paused slightly.

In this moment of pause, Luo Qingchen had already turned around, holding the Black Dragon Sword across his chest, and injecting the power of chaos madly.

"Chaos Barrier!"

boom!
The green finger wind slammed heavily on the Chaos Barrier, causing the barrier to tremble violently and emit a muffled sound. Luo Qingchen only felt a surge of tremendous force, and his throat felt sweet. He forced himself to swallow a mouthful of blood and used the momentum to float backwards.

A Yuanying cultivator is indeed terrifying! Just a random finger can have such power.

"Wan'er, let's go!" Luo Qingchen shouted in a low voice.

Lin Wan'er had already understood what was going on. When Luo Qingchen made his move, she stretched out her body and pushed the Tianyuan Sword Technique to its extreme. The green sword light bloomed like a peacock spreading its tail, and attacked towards the southwest direction where the encirclement of Qingmu Sect's disciples was relatively weak.

"Stop them!" Mu Qingxuan's face turned pale. He didn't expect these youngsters to be so brave and dare to play tricks in front of him.

Several Qingmu Sect disciples immediately went to meet Lin Wan'er, with swords flashing and spiritual energy surging.

"Xiao Wan, turtle shell!" Luo Qingchen once again took on Mu Xuanqing's attack head-on. Blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still sharp.

"I know!" Su Xiaowan was no longer afraid at this time. She threw the tortoise shell in her arms forward and bit her fingertips at the same time. A drop of blood splashed onto the tortoise shell.

hum!
The tortoise shell grew in the wind, and instantly turned into a mysterious light curtain several feet in size, protecting the three people. Above the light curtain, ancient runes flowed, emitting a heavy and vast aura.

“Hmph! You think a mere defensive magic weapon can stop me?” Mu Qingxuan snorted coldly. He put his fingers together like a sword, and a more condensed green sword energy shot out and slashed fiercely on the tortoise shell light curtain.

Boom!
The light curtain shook violently, and the color dimmed a bit. Su Xiaowan groaned, her face pale as paper. It was obvious that activating the tortoise shell was extremely exhausting for her. But the terrifying sword energy was finally blocked.

"What a treasure!" A hint of greed flashed in Mu Qingxuan's eyes, and he became more interested in the fragments of the star map and the mysterious tortoise shell.

“Now!” Luo Qingchen seized the opportunity when Mu Qingxuan attacked and suddenly pulled Su Xiaowan up. At the same time, he shouted to Lin Wan’er, “Wan’er, come closer to me and break through!”

Lin Wan'er's sword flashed, forcing back the two opponents and quickly reunited with Luo Qingchen.

"Want to leave? Not that easy!" How could Mu Qingxuan let them do as they wished? He moved his body and was ready to intercept them personally.

At this moment, the mutation reappeared!
Bai Ling'er, who had been carried on Lin Wan'er's back, suddenly saw a faint golden light flash from the leaf of the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Grass between her eyebrows. An extremely subtle but majestic dragon soul aura spread out like water waves.

This aura had almost no effect on Luo Qingchen and the other two, but Mu Qingxuan on the opposite side, as well as the Qingmu Sect disciples, all froze in their tracks!
Especially Mu Qingxuan, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, his perception was even more acute. At that moment, he seemed to feel a throbbing and suppression from the depths of his soul. Although it was fleeting, it made his mind dazed for a moment.

When masters fight, victory or defeat is decided in a flash!
Luo Qingchen keenly captured this fleeting opportunity!

"Chaos Sword Art: Falling Stars!"

He ignored the lack of chaotic power in his Dantian and forced this move! The starlight on the Black Dragon Sword was shining brightly, and the sword body seemed to be integrated into the stars in the night sky. With an unstoppable domineering and resoluteness, it slashed towards Mu Qingxuan, who was temporarily delayed by the influence of the dragon's might!
The purpose of this sword was not to severely injure Mu Qingxuan, but to force him to return to defense and buy time to escape!
Mu Qingxuan's pupils shrank suddenly. He felt threatened again from this sword! He didn't have time to think about the sudden palpitation, so he had to give up intercepting and fully deal with Luo Qingchen's desperate attack.

boom!
The sword energy and palm power collided, and a terrifying energy storm erupted. Luo Qingchen flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, blood spurting out, but there was a hint of smile on his face.

"go!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan carried Luo Qingchen on the left and right. The three of them turned into a stream of light, and under the cover of the tortoise shell light curtain, they finally broke through the encirclement of the Qingmu Sect disciples and fled towards the southwest without looking back!

"How dare you!" After Mu Qingxuan repelled Luo Qingchen, his blood boiled. He looked at the three people's fleeing backs, especially Luo Qingchen's last sword, which made him feel a little bit troubled. That kid has too many secrets!
"Chase! Chase for me! No matter life or death, we must get the star map and the tortoise shell!" Mu Qingxuan shouted angrily, his voice full of murderous intent. He moved and took the lead in chasing after him, followed by the other Qingmu Sect disciples.

A thrilling pursuit was staged again, but this time the opponent was much stronger and more difficult than Zhao Mingyu and his group before.

And what kind of dangers and unknowns are hidden in the direction of their escape - Luofengpo, the mysterious place marked with a skull on the star map?

The strong wind was whistling in their ears. Under the protection of the tortoise shell light curtain activated by Su Xiaowan, Luo Qingchen and the other two had accelerated their speed to the limit, rushing towards the direction of Luofengpo indicated by the star map.

Luo Qingchen's face was pale, and blood foam kept oozing from the corners of his mouth. In order to protect Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan from breaking through, he had taken several blows from Mu Qingxuan and forcibly used "Starfall", which had already caused him serious injuries. At this moment, he was supported by his will. The power of chaos was almost exhausted, and his dantian was aching. "Brother Luo, how are you?" Su Xiaowan looked at Luo Qingchen anxiously while trying her best to maintain the tortoise shell light curtain, her voice was filled with tears. Her consumption was also huge, and there was no trace of blood on her little face.

"I'm fine, I can hold on." Luo Qingchen forced a smile, but his eyes looked behind him. The people from the Qingmu Sect were like leeches, chasing after him relentlessly, especially the leader Mu Qingxuan, who was extremely fast, and the distance between the two sides was gradually shortened.

Lin Wan'er said nothing, but held Bai Ling'er tighter on her back, while paying attention to her surroundings. She knew that this was not the time to talk, and she had to get rid of the pursuers as soon as possible, or find a place to hide to catch her breath.

"Look! There seems to be fog in front... There seems to be fog in front!" Su Xiaowan suddenly pointed ahead and shouted.

Luo Qingchen and Lin Wan'er looked intently, and saw a vast area on the distant horizon covered by thick gray-white fog. Even from a distance, they could feel the coldness and strangeness in the fog. The mountains were looming in the fog, with strange shapes, like dormant beasts.

"That should be Luofeng Slope." Luo Qingchen said in a deep voice, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes. The bright red skull mark on the star map made him feel uneasy.

"This fog... is so strange." Su Xiaowan wrinkled her nose, "It feels eerie in there."

"Be careful and alert, this place is unusual." Luo Qingchen reminded.

A moment later, the three of them plunged into the fog.

Once in the foggy area, the surrounding scenery instantly became blurred, with visibility less than ten feet. The fog had a strange sticky feeling, which not only blocked the line of sight, but also compressed the detection range of the spiritual sense to the extreme. What was even more strange was that the fog seemed to have the effect of isolating sound, and the shouts of the Qingmumen pursuers behind him suddenly became much quieter.

"Great! This fog can help us get rid of them!" Su Xiaowan said in surprise.

Luo Qingchen did not dare to be careless at all: "Don't be happy too soon, places like this often hide unknown dangers." As he spoke, he tried to identify the direction and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

The terrain of Luofengpo is extremely complex, with jagged rocks and ravines. Some of the rocks that are faintly visible in the mist look like phoenixes flapping their wings to fly, while others look like giant birds struggling to survive, revealing a sense of desolation and death. There are some charred, bizarre bones scattered on the ground, and it is unknown what kind of creature left them.

"The atmosphere here... is so depressing." Lin Wan'er frowned slightly, and the Tianyuan spiritual power flowed through her body, resisting the subtle cold erosion in the mist.

"Senior Brother Luo, which way are we going?" Su Xiaowan looked around in a daze. It was gray everywhere and she couldn't tell the directions at all.

Luo Qingchen took out the bronze plate made up of six pieces of star map fragments. At this moment, the bronze plate was dim, but after Luo Qingchen injected the last bit of chaos power, it still vibrated slightly, and a very faint ray of starlight appeared on the plate, pointing to a vague direction diagonally ahead.

"Follow me!" Luo Qingchen was cheered up, following the guidance of the starlight, leading the two girls through the fog.

The fog at Luofeng Slope was indeed strange. It not only blocked the divine consciousness, but also seemed to confuse people's minds. Several times, they almost lost their way. Su Xiaowan even pointed at a stone that looked like a rabbit and exclaimed that there was a monster.

"Xiao Wan, don't be so startled." Luo Qingchen said helplessly, but he was more alert in his heart.

Just as they were making many twists and turns and gradually going deeper into the heart of Luofengpo, they suddenly heard several screams and the sound of weapons clashing from behind!

"Huh? Is it someone from Qingmu Gate?" Lin Wan'er's ears moved.

Luo Qingchen stopped and listened carefully. As expected, from the depths of the fog came the screams of the Qingmu Sect disciples and the angry roar of Mu Qingxuan.

"What's going on? They seem to be in trouble?" Su Xiaowan was somewhat gloating.

Luo Qingchen's eyes flickered: "It seems that this Luofengpo treats everyone equally." He vaguely guessed that the people from Qingmu Gate might have triggered some kind of restriction in this place, or encountered danger hidden in the fog.

"Opportunity!" Luo Qingchen made a prompt decision, "Let's take this opportunity to speed up and get rid of them completely!"

The three of them no longer hesitated and quickened their pace again.

However, they did not run far before the fog in front of them rolled up and three figures rushed out in a panic, bumping into Luo Qingchen and the others.

When he saw the other person's clothes clearly, Luo Qingchen's pupils shrank.

It was Zhao Mingyu and the two mid-stage Jindan guards beside him!

Zhao Mingyu and his group looked extremely miserable at the moment. Zhao Mingyu was in tattered clothes, his hair was messy, and there were a few bloodstains on his face, as if he had just escaped from the mouth of a monster. His two guards in the middle stage of the Golden Core were also injured and weak. It was obvious that the previous encounter with the Meteoric Spider had cost them a heavy price.

"It's you?!" Zhao Mingyu was stunned when he saw Luo Qingchen and the other two. Then, a ray of hatred burst out from his eyes. "Great! It's like searching for something without any effort. I was just worried that I couldn't find you bastards!"

A mid-stage Jindan cultivator with a hooked nose behind him grinned and said, "Second Young Master, God is really helping me! These little bastards have caused us heavy losses. Today we must tear them into pieces!"

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Luo Qingchen secretly thought that he was unlucky. He had just escaped from the wolf's den and fell into the tiger's mouth. However, looking at Zhao Mingyu's miserable appearance, it was obvious that he was also at the end of his strength.

"Zhao Mingyu, are the people of your Zhao family only capable of sneak attacks from behind and taking advantage of others' misfortunes?" Luo Qingchen sneered, trying to delay time while secretly observing the surroundings, looking for a way to escape.

"Stop talking nonsense! Boy, I let you get away with it last time, but this time I'll see where you can run!" Zhao Mingyu's face was ferocious. He was chased by the Meteorite Demon Spider and had no way to escape. Most of his men were killed or injured. He had no place to vent his anger, and when he saw Luo Qingchen at this moment, new and old grudges surged into his heart.

"Kill them! Take back the fragments of the star map!" Zhao Mingyu roared, and took out his Golden Snake Sword first, which turned into a golden light and pierced Luo Qingchen directly.

His two guards in the middle stage of the Jindan realm also gathered their strength and attacked Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan from the left and right.

"Hmph, you defeated generals dare to be so arrogant!" Lin Wan'er shouted. Although she had consumed a lot of spiritual power, she was not afraid to deal with these two middle-stage Jindan who also consumed a lot of spiritual power. The Tianyuan Sword Art unfolded, and the green sword light was sharp and unmatched.

Su Xiaowan was a little flustered. She hurriedly activated her tortoise shell to resist, and at the same time frantically took out the talisman: "Fireball Talisman! No, Ice Cone Talisman! Oh, how come I got the Cleansing Talisman again!" (End of this chapter)