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Chapter 721 Killing Seven People in a Row

The Alchemy Secret Realm has existed for a long time and has been opened many times. However, every time the secret realm is opened, the age of the Fengxu Vine that can be searched will not exceed five thousand years.

The Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine is something that all the major forces dare not even think about. If you can harvest the Five Thousand Years Fengxu Vine, you are already very lucky.

This time the two major forces were fighting, the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine was exposed, which really shocked all the monks present.

All monks understand that once they obtain the ten thousand-year-level Fengxu Vine and regain their power, they will definitely receive huge rewards.

In the future, their chances of being promoted to the Void Refiner will also be greatly increased. They are determined to get this Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine.

But just like this, a thousand-year-old Fengxu Vine was climbed first by a physical cultivator. This is something that no one can tolerate.

A group of monks from the Chongdao Sect immediately launched an attack. The monks from the Purple Sword Sect who were trapped in the formation also looked at Fengxu Teng nervously, thinking in their hearts how to get it.

"Senior sister, it's really the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine. I really didn't expect that the Fengxu Vine could grow to the ten thousand year level. It's so surprising."

Fairy Ziyue's eyebrows were filled with longing.

She really wanted to rush out and snatch the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine, but the threat from the Heavy Sword Sect was still there, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Don't be impulsive, just wait and see what happens."

Fairy Zichun saw that Ximen Changqing was extremely powerful. If he could defeat both sides of the Chongdao Sect, perhaps this ten thousand-year-old Fengxu Vine would be the one in Zijian Sect's bag.

A large number of attacks hit Ximen Changqing, but after being weakened by the strong wind, the power of the attacks was greatly reduced, and they could not even break through his physical defense.

"Dangdangdang..."

"How is this possible? He actually ignored our attack."

Seeing that the attack was blocked by Ximen Changqing, the monks of Chongdao Sect were shocked.

They knew that the strong wind weakened their attacks, but Ximen Changqing was able to block it with his physical body, which was very shocking.

"Don't hold back, everyone, rush forward and increase the intensity of your attacks."

Chong Qianyun no longer cares about the monks of the Purple Sword Sect, nor does he care about the strength of Ximen Changqing. He only has the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine in his eyes, and he will do whatever it takes to get the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine.

The fifteen Heavy Sword Sect monks completely gave up attacking the Purple Sword Sect monks and rushed towards Ximen Changqing with all their strength. As long as they got close enough to reduce the influence of the strong wind, their attacks could kill Ximen Changqing.

"Senior sister, what a great opportunity, we will sneak attack from behind and we will be able to severely injure the Heavy Sword Sect monks and avenge the one-shot attack just now!"

A Fairy from the Purple Sword Sect sacrificed her natal magic weapon to reach heaven and planned to sneak attack on the monk from the Heavy Sword Sect.

"No, don't act rashly, wait and see first before speaking!"

Fairy Zichun refused to sneak attack on Chongdaomen.

Her wishful thinking was to harm both Ximen Changqing and Chongdaomen, and then she could snatch the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine.

"Senior sister is right, that physical practitioner is very powerful and will definitely be able to severely injure the Heavy Sword Sect monks in the Gangfeng District. When the time comes, we Huangque will be behind us and we will be able to kill the Heavy Sword Sect monks who are participating and grab the Ten Thousand Years Wind Void Vine.

"

Fairy Ziqie also quickly figured it out, agreed to her senior sister's suggestion, and prepared to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, being the oriole behind her.

"Humph, a bunch of idiots who don't know how to live or die."

Ximen Changqing sacrificed forty-nine flying swords, preparing to fight against the monks of the Heavy Sword Sect, and asked Xiao Jin to dig out the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine with all his strength.

He did not expect Fengxu Teng to be of such a high age, which greatly excited him, and he would never give it to anyone else.

"Fellow Taoist, the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine is not something you can obtain. Do you know what it means to have a jade in your arms?"

"Fellow Taoist, don't be stubborn. Give up the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine and spare your life!"

"I kindly advise fellow Taoist, the mouth of the valley has been blocked by all major forces, and it is impossible for fellow Taoist to leave easily. Even if you harvest the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine, you will never be able to take it out alive."

"Fellow Taoist, stop it! This is good for everyone."

A group of monks from the Chongdao Sect first used words to persuade, which was very threatening.

They have learned how powerful physical training is in the Gangfeng area and can avoid fights. They will try their best to avoid them in order to reduce their own casualties.

"That's nonsense. I'm going to kill this Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine."

Ximen Changqing will not compromise at all and will never give up the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine.

"Since fellow Taoists are stubborn and stubborn, it's no wonder we have to take action!"

Chong Qianyun was furious and launched an attack on Ximen Changqing with his subordinates.

"I'm still afraid of you, so let's come together!"

Ximen Changqing used his sword formation to fight against the fifteen Heavy Sword Sect monks. At the same time, he let the Void Doll hide nearby and attack the Heavy Sword Sect monks at any time.

"Junior brothers, don't hold back, kill him!"

Chong Qianyun was frightened and angry, and took out a lot of trump cards.

Ximen Changqing also has a lot of trump cards, isn't it the sixth level talisman? Ximen Changqing also has some, especially defensive ones.

A group of monks from the Chongdao Sect wanted to kill him with a few sixth-level talismans. It was simply a wishful thinking.

"Brother, how come this person has so many sixth-level trump cards? Who is he?"

Chong Qianhua became more and more suspicious that this person was not a monk from the Qingyu Sect, but a hidden disciple of a powerful force.

"He was able to block the joint attack of fifteen of us on his own. Even though he took advantage of the physical training, it is still surprising."

Chong Qianyun took a breath of cold air and felt a little bit embarrassed.

He did not expect that by attacking with so many fellow sects and using a large number of trump cards, he could only be on par with Ximen Changqing. This was unacceptable to him.

The most terrifying thing is that behind them, there are ten monks from the Purple Sword Sect.

They knew very well what they had done to the monks of the Purple Sword Sect before. At this moment, if the monks of the Purple Sword Sect came to kill them from behind, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Senior brother, everyone in the Zijian Sect is ready to make a move. Once we and this body cultivator both lose, the Zijian Sect will become a fisherman."

A monk from the Heavy Sword Sect looked back at the monk from the Purple Sword Sect, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Fifteen people can't beat one person. If word spreads, they will be killed."

Chong Qianyun sighed helplessly.

On the other side, the monks from the Purple Sword Sect seemed quite excited. The situation they most hoped for was that Ximen Changqing and the Chongdao Sect monks were evenly matched.

It's best to die together, so they can reap the benefits.

"Senior sister, this body is so powerful that he can completely suppress fifteen monks from the Heavy Sword Sect with one blow. It's so powerful. I really want to know who he is?"

Fairy Zixie looked at Ximen Changqing who was fighting with admiration.

"Yes! This person's strength is beyond our imagination. He is really terrifying. Even the fifteen members of the Chongdao Sect can only be evenly matched. If it were us, we would definitely lose.

Fortunately, we did not act rashly and sneak attack the Chongdao Sect from behind, otherwise, the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine would really be a physical cultivation object."

Fairy Zichun breathed a sigh of relief, very satisfied with her wise decision.

She prayed that the battle between the two sides would continue, and that it would be best if both sides suffered losses and all sixteen people died. In that case, she could easily obtain the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine and the storage rings on the sixteen monks.

However, Ximen Changqing will not give them this opportunity. It is not difficult for him to kill the monks of the Heavy Sword Sect, and it is no problem to kill them by the way.

"What a powerful sword formation. The sky is filled with sword shadows. This sword formation is no weaker than our Zijian Sect's Sect Protecting Sword Formation."

Fairy Ziqing found that the sword shadow had suppressed the sword shadow, and Ximen Changqing had the upper hand.

"Pfft...save me!"

A monk from the Heavy Sword Sect was suddenly killed, and no one saw clearly what happened.

"Who is it! Poof..."

Another Heavy Sword Sect monk was killed.

"Brother, avenge me!"

"Brother, I am not willing to give in!"

"puff……"

Not long after, six of the Heavy Sword Sect monks who were fighting with Ximen Changqing were killed one after another, leaving only nine Heavy Sword Sect monks.

"Senior brother, this sword formation is very evil. Let's retreat! Phew..."

A timid monk from the Heavy Sword Sect was killed with a sword just as he suggested leaving.

Chong Qianyun's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he had completely lost his will to continue fighting. Chongdao Sect lost seven people in a row, which was an extremely heavy loss.

"Quick, get out of here, get out of here!"

At this moment, Zhong Qianyun was in a panic. He didn't understand why this body cultivator was so powerful. It not only blocked the joint attack of fifteen of them, but also quickly killed seven of them. He felt that if they continued to fight, he would

He and the remaining junior brothers will perish.

Of course, he has more powerful trump cards, but there are many tasks to enter the Alchemy Secret Realm, and he cannot use up all his trump cards for one task.

Moreover, even if he really gets the Ten Thousand Years Wind Void Vine, there is a high probability that he will have to dedicate it to the Ba Dao Sect, and then his sect will be rewarded with many Zhenxu Dan.

In addition, he also saw that Ximen Changqing must have a more powerful trump card. If both parties continue to use it up, it will not be a good thing for each other.

The previous confrontation with Ximen Changqing with a sixth-level talisman had already caused him considerable pain. He no longer dared to test Ximen Changqing's trump card with his trump card. Evacuation was the only way out.

"Consider you lucky."

Now that the Chongdaomen monks have retreated, Ximen Changqing is unwilling to pursue them.

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine had been dug out by Xiao Jin and handed over to Ximen Changqing's hands.

"Master, the root system of this Fengxu Vine is too deep, it's exhausting me to death."

Xiaojin dug for a long time before digging out the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine completely and intact. The root system was five feet deep, which was half the length of the vine.

"That's great. The harvest this time is huge. The medicinal properties of Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine are definitely amazing, and the effect of the refined elixir will be even better."

Ximen Changqing collected the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine into the Nine Heavens Space and prepared to continue searching for Fengxu Vine.

"Senior sister, he has obtained the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine, what should we do?"

Zi Qing watched Ximen Changqing put away the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine and asked with a disappointed expression.

"What can we do? He killed seven people in Chongdaomen. If we try to rob them, none of them will survive. Just give up!"

Fairy Zichun sighed, knowing that it was impossible to obtain the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine from Ximen Changqing, which was very different from her previous imagination.

"Sister, we can take out the spiritual objects we have and trade with him!"

Ziqie suggested.

"That's the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine. Do you think he will agree? Besides, do we have any high-value elixir that can rival the Thousand Years Fengxu Vine?"

Fairy Zichun still gave up hope, feeling that it was impossible to exchange the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine from Ximen Changqing.

"Senior sister is right, we really can't afford to change it."

Ziqie sighed and suddenly said: "Senior Sister, I think Chongdao Sect will never give up. They will definitely spread the secrets here. Let's evacuate as soon as possible!"

"Well, it's very dangerous here. The big forces like Ba Daomen will come here soon. Let's leave quickly!"

Zichun also realized the seriousness of the problem and quickly evacuated with her junior sisters.

In the direction of the valley entrance, half of the manpower of Ba Daomen and other forces are blocked here, making it difficult for all the monks trying to leave to pass.

There is no other way out than to get tested.

"Fellow Daoist Baan, Fellow Daoist Bale..."

Chong Qianyun looked a little excited when he saw the two of them.

"Fellow Taoist Qianyun, why are you so embarrassed? What happened?"

Seeing that Chong Qianyun and other monks were seriously injured, and seven of them were missing, Baan felt very strange.

Among all the forces, the Chongdao Sect is considered to be very strong. It is really surprising that it is in such a mess.

"Fellow Daoist Ba'an, we discovered that the Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine is really the Thousand Years Fengxu Vine!"

Chong Qianhua said quickly.

"Wannian Fengxu Teng! Really, you didn't lie to me!"

Hearing this, Baan was shocked and looked at the remaining surviving monks from the Heavy Sword Sect.

"What's going on, tell me clearly!"

Ba Le asked anxiously.

"The thing is like this..."

Chong Qianyun briefly described the matter without missing a single detail.

"A mere physical cultivator can actually kill seven of you in a row. This person's strength is incredible!"

Baan looked solemn.

"No, it's not that the sword formation is evil, it's that our people were attacked by surprise. Could it be... an invisible creature!"

Ba Le suddenly thought of what happened in the Tianfeng Mountains, and felt that the context of the matter suddenly became clear.

"What you mean is that the invisible creature is not the creature in the secret realm at all, but the spiritual pet of physical training?"

Baan was shocked and continued: "If this is true, it was this body cultivator who stole a large number of high-level spiritual fires in the Tianfeng Mountains.

He really went too far, he actually stole so much by himself, is he really a Jade Sect monk?"

"Senior brother, what should we do? Should we bring the other two major forces with us?"

Ba Le is worried that his side will suffer too much loss, and feels that he should advance and retreat together with the other two major forces. However, there is only one Ten Thousand Years Fengxu Vine, so how to distribute it will be a problem when the time comes.

"This person is too strong. We should be more conservative and call him Heavenly Artifact Sect and Ten Thousand Beasts Valley. The more people we have, the more confident we will be.

As for the distribution of Fengxu Vine, I believe he should have more than one. In addition, he still has so much heaven and earth spirit fire, which is enough to distribute."

Baan made a decision.

"By the way, senior brother, we checked his storage ring before, and there was no high-level heaven and earth spirit fire in it. Is this strange?"

Ba Le suddenly thought of this and had doubts in his heart.

"It's not surprising. Maybe he has cultivated some kind of magical power that can quickly refine the spiritual fire of heaven and earth and put it into the Dantian. I heard that the Xiahou Immortal Clan has such an ability."

Baan guessed.


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