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 The memory of the past was recalled, and Qin Sang paused slightly.

Zangqing and Jingyu stopped.

Following Qin Sang's gaze, Zangqing saw a golden elixir monk from Xiaohan Region, wielding a sword in a fierce battle with his opponent, and his expression moved slightly.

"Fellow Taoist, do you recognize him?"

Qin Sang turned his head and keenly noticed the change in Zang Qing's expression.

"Does Fellow Daoist Qin have any connection with this boy?"

Zangqing was surprised, "I have some impression of him. He has good sword skills and is quite famous among casual cultivators. Fellow Taoist Huangfu from the Yinlu Sect saw that he was quite talented and wanted to recruit him to join him, but this guy didn't know how to praise him.

Frankly speaking, the inheritance of Yinlu Sect is completely different from his Tao. Fortunately, Taoist friend Huangfu cherishes his talents and did not make things difficult for him."

Qin Sang's mind changed, and he remembered that the Taoist friend Zang Qing was talking about, Huangfu, is the current head of the Yinlu Sect. He is one of the Jindan monks of this generation who is most likely to break through to the Nascent Soul. It is said that Gong Liangyu's Taoism is worse than He is also inferior.

The Yinlu Sect is both good and evil. It calls itself a side sect and has gathered forces no less powerful than those of good and evil, forming a tripartite force.

Later, it declined, but in recent years it has flourished again. The contemporary sect masters have become closer to the devil. The monks of the Yinlu Sect are all sword cultivators, and they have two major inheritances: "Yinlu Sword" and "Cicada Wing Sword Technique".

"Or a casual cultivator?"

Qin Sang glanced down, pondered for a moment and said, "You two go ahead, I'll come right after."



On the battlefield, both sides were already furious.

'boom!'

With a knife, he split open the flaming red spear that was flying towards him. Shangguan Lifeng took a few deep breaths and glanced around, feeling his heart sinking.

Sin Yuan's army shouldn't have appeared here, it was like divine soldiers descending from the sky.

The two-domain alliance did not expect that Sin Abyss, which was on the verge of collapse, would have someone dare to sneak in and set up an ambush. Without realizing it, they plunged into the pockets woven by their opponents. When the war broke out, the formation was disrupted, and they could only fight on their own.

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Although the overall strength is stronger than Sin Yuan, the situation at this time is very unfavorable for them.

In the distance, the sky is covered with dark clouds, thunder and fire are like rain, and the sound is astonishing.

There is the battlefield of Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul Patriarchs from both sides are fighting fiercely. They can't be seen, and they don't know when the winner will be decided.

"Sui Yuan is waiting for work and has made arrangements in advance. I am afraid that it will be difficult for our Yuanying Patriarch to win in a short time. If this continues, our defeat is a foregone conclusion. It is best to find a way out first..."

As soon as this thought flashed through Shangguan Lifeng's mind, he felt a stinging pain in his eyebrows, and his opponent's flaming red spear stabbed him again.

He quickly put aside his distracting thoughts and performed a sword technique. The sword buzzed, and then an astonishing bloody murderous aura suddenly erupted!

His opponent was a young man in red robes. He was struck by the murderous aura of the Blood Fiend. He actually felt his mind shaken, and a faint emotion of fear arose. He was so frightened that he quickly guarded his mind.

‘Whoosh!’

The sword swung again and fired the red-tipped spear.

At the same time, faint ripples suddenly appeared in the void behind Shangguan Li Feng, and a small sword, only as thick as a finger and as transparent as ice, appeared silently, and then stabbed Shangguan Li Feng suddenly.

Someone actually took advantage of their fierce fighting and secretly attacked them.

At the critical moment, Shangguan Lifeng's expression did not waver at all. He completely ignored the hidden sword and suddenly jumped towards his sword, tightly grasped the handle and rushed towards his opponent.

Man and knife unite!

At this moment, both Shangguan Sharpen and the sword disappeared, leaving only a scarlet sword light of tens of feet, as fast as lightning, which appeared above the head of the red-robed young man and beheaded him!

The monks who were fighting fiercely around them felt the fluctuations here and all showed surprise.

"help me!"

The young man in red robe had an earth-colored face and screamed loudly.

The monk who secretly wielded the small sword secretly cursed a mad dog when he saw this. Shangguan Lifeng completely ignored the hidden sword behind him. It was clearly a desperate move. Even if he could kill this person, the young man in red robe would become a swordsman.

Descend the souls of the dead.

He couldn't just watch his companions die in front of him, so he had to show up to save them.

'boom!'

The sword light is blocked.

The young man in red robe narrowly escaped death. He was still in shock. He was ashamed and angry. He shouted violently and united with his companions to attack Shangguan Li Feng. Shangguan Li Feng changed his indomitable momentum and retreated. However, with one against two, he was somewhat unable to do what he wanted.

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At this moment, none of the three people noticed that a sword shadow appeared out of thin air around them.

Immediately afterwards, they realized that the surrounding space had become dim for some reason, and the opponents in front of them disappeared. They seemed to be dragged into an unknown space.

The strange sight made Shangguan Lifeng secretly frightened. He hurriedly put away his knife to protect himself. The strange thing was that he didn't feel anything strange.

Then suddenly I heard two screams, the darkness faded like a tide, and my vision returned.

Only then did he discover to his horror that both opponents had died violently. Their bodies and magic weapons were unscathed, and no external injuries could be seen. However, they both lost their breath and turned into two corpses.

Such ghostly methods made Shangguan Lifeng take a breath of cold air.

The two of them stared at the sky with blank eyes, which made Shangguan Lifeng even more frightened.

‘Whoosh!’

The ebony sword turned into sword light and flew back.

There was a trace of hesitation on Shangguan Li Feng's face, and then he flew over with the ebony sword, and saw the sword flying in front of a person and sinking into that person's body.

"Junior Shangguan Lifeng, thank you senior for your help!"

Shangguan Li Feng hurriedly stepped forward to salute, respectfully, and lowered his head without daring to take a closer look.

A soft sigh came.

"Don't you remember our old friend, fellow Taoist Shangguan?"

Shangguan Lifeng was thinking wildly, guessing why this Nascent Soul specifically took action to save him. Hearing this, he was startled and suddenly raised his head with a look of surprise and uncertainty. "Senior is..."

"I am a poor Taoist, how are you doing here, fellow Taoist?" Qin Sang said with a smile.

This person was actually a fellow Taoist he met when he and Yun Youzi were searching for medicine, and they had worked together to kill the enemy.

After that separation, we met again for the first time in two hundred years.

I still remember that Yun Youzi had a high opinion of Shangguan Li Feng. He was very accurate in judging people. As expected, this man was already a Golden Elixir monk. Although he was only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, it was already very difficult for him to be a casual cultivator.

What's even more rare is that Shangguan Sharpeng's sword skills allowed Qin Sang to see a bit of the charm of the killing sword in the "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter".

Before they parted ways that year, Shangguan Lifeng did not hesitate to give up the thousand-year-old elixir and asked Qin Sang to show him his sword skills. He actually understood his own skills and is now quite impressive.

"Taoist Master Qingfeng!"

Shangguan Lifeng exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

That time Qin Sang showed him swordsmanship, which deeply affected his future path. How can he forget it?

Two hundred years ago.

They all only have cultivation level in the foundation building stage.

Shangguan Lifeng spent his whole life practicing hard and pursuing hard. He finally found an opportunity when he was more than two hundred years old and made pills with great difficulty. With his superb sword skills, his strength can be ranked among the monks of the same level and he has gained some fame.

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See you again.

The old friend is already a Nascent Soul!

The Yuanying Patriarch who is less than 300 years old!

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