"Is there such a thing?" Changming Sword Sect Li Chonghuan was half convinced.
Immediately, he fired a flying sword and struck Xie Changyuan's head from the air.
Sure enough, the moment the flying sword approached Xie Changyuan, the latter's tall body began to move, and he slashed out a flying sword to defend the immortal cultivator.
"boom!"
The flying sword collided with the broadsword, forming a violent gust of wind that swept around. Xie Changyuan's body staggered back a few steps, and almost walked out of the area covered by the Concentration Pearl.
Everyone could clearly see that Xie Changyuan was moving.
"Don't be reckless." Zhao Qiankun made two secret gestures, and the ink light controlling the concentration beads enveloped Xie Changyuan again.
At present, only a golden elixir master who can kill Xie Changyuan with one strike can take Xie Changyuan's head. However, if he is not killed but is knocked out of the coverage of the concentration beads, the latter will regain his ability to move.
Once he realizes the usefulness of the Concentration Pearl, Xie Changyuan will definitely not be easily tricked again with his skill.
And Zhao Qiankun's current magic power is simply not able to freely control the concentration beads to quickly track the target.
Not long after, Wang Po Xi Jie Jie said with a smile.
"In that case, let me do it first."
Her old body took a few steps forward, after calculating the distance, she opened her mouth and blew out a stream of green smoke. The green smoke looked light, but it did not disperse immediately, but floated directly towards Xie Changyuan like some kind of conscious creature.
In the blink of an eye, he was completely enveloped.
Zhao Qiankun said, "Under the Calming Pearl, Xie Changyuan's breathing also stopped. It is impossible for your poison to be inhaled into his body."
Wang Poxi shook her head, "No, in addition to the mouth and nose, my poisonous smoke can also penetrate into the body's surface, hair and skin. Even if he stops breathing, the poison in my body can still kill him."
Ahead, Xie Changyuan's body was still shrouded in the Calm Bead, and the poisonous gas that lingered around him was wrapped around him. The stone slabs under his feet were melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The poison in Yaowang Valley is extraordinary.
Soon, Xie Changyuan's body surface that was not covered by armor began to ooze blood. The blood dripped along the armor coat and fell on the ground drop by drop, making several holes in the melting floor.
Wang Poxi said to the old god, "Okay, this boy is already on the verge of death. You might as well take action together. Even if he is knocked out of the coverage of the calming beads, I can guarantee that he will no longer have the strength to fight."
For a moment, in front of the Kongming Mountain Ancestral Hall, the top leaders of the five immortal sects all looked happy. They each used their own methods to restrain an ordinary person.
Immortal cultivators never take the risk of engaging in hand-to-hand combat with body-refining madmen. The only advantage they have is to use long-range magic weapons to fight against them, so they don't think there is anything wrong with their actions at this time.
Only the beautiful Zixia Fairy had a slightly cold look on her face, and she didn't take any action from beginning to end.
Soon, Zhao Qiankun sacrificed his own magic weapon, a string of dark green nine-link beads.
On the other side, Li Chonghuan sacrificed his real name Feijian, and Li Su played a small bell.
The natal magic weapons of the three masters were extremely powerful. Among them, Li Su's small bell gradually turned into a huge bell in the air, and hit Xie Changyuan with a huge force.
There was only a loud noise, and the place Xie Changyuan stood on suddenly turned into powder, and his tall body flew out directly, falling directly into Kongming Mountain in a parabola.
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"Congratulations!" Li Chonghuan bowed his hands and smiled happily.
"Same joy, same joy!" Wang Poxi of Yaowang Valley smiled with wrinkles on her face, like an old chrysanthemum blooming.
As Xie Changyuan fell down Kongming Mountain, the people in front of the ancestral hall suddenly fell into an atmosphere of joy.
They gathered here tremblingly, thinking that the worst possibility was to be killed by Xie Changyuan, but the current result obviously satisfied everyone.
And the existence that makes the five major sects tremble with fear is just an ordinary person.
After congratulating each other, Zhao Qiankun gave instructions calmly.
"Fang Shi, arrange for a few fellow apprentices to go down the mountain and cut off Xie Changyuan's head. If he is not dead, he will be sent on another journey. Also, take stock of the damage on the mountain."
Cheng Fangshi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master of the Mountain. We have already given the orders. In addition, I have prepared a banquet. Please move to Shuangxi Peak."
The disciples at the bottom of the mountain were all killed and injured, but the senior officials were not injured at all, and they happily set off to Shuangxi Peak.
Double Happiness Peak is not an important area on Kongming Mountain, and the richness of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not top-notch, but whenever there is any happy event within the gate, it will be arranged on this peak.
The main hall of Shuangxi Peak Hall has obviously been decorated in advance. It can be said that it is decorated with lanterns, colors and drums and music.
At the banquet, Kongming Mountain was quite generous and placed many immortal treasures, all of which were famous immortal birds and auspicious beasts. The divine beasts in the eyes of mortals turned into a delicacy in front of them, and one bite could prolong life.
Li Chonghuan did not show up, stood up and toasted to Zhao Qiankun.
"The mountain master showed off his power today. We were able to capture the traitor only because of the master's concentration beads!"
After the words were finished, everyone in the hall served drinks and congratulated each other. The current banquet was in stark contrast to the scene of flesh and blood flying down the mountain.
Zhao Qiankun drank a glass of fine wine and glanced at Cheng Fangshi beside him.
The latter understood and slowly stood up to salute everyone. As he stood up, the banquet gradually became quiet.
"Everyone, today's battle is full of dangers, but in order to join the Twelve Divine Palaces in the future, our five major sects have unprecedentedly joined forces to fight against the enemy. Congratulations!"
After saying a polite word, Cheng Fang raised his wine and drank it in one gulp.
The people below probably guessed what happened next, but they smiled in agreement out of sympathy.
Sure enough, Cheng Fangshi's expression gradually became serious, and he even spoke a little seriously.
"But for this war, the battlefield was set at Kongming Mountain. Not only did it disturb the peace of the Holy Land for thousands of years, it also caused heavy losses to the elite disciples of my sect. All the magic weapons of the Immortal family, no matter high or low, were destroyed by the thief.
Eighty-eight."
Hearing this, everyone in the hall was heartbroken.
What they feel distressed about is not Kongmingshan, but the loss of their own family. Kongmingshan has lost its elites and magic weapons, which of their families is not? Which family did not bring out the elites in this battle, and which family suffered heavy losses.
If it weren't for the fact that this was an away game at Kongming Mountain, Li Chonghuan, the new sect leader, would have been the first to stand up and cry for the Changming Sword Sect.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Cheng Fangshi naturally knew what they were thinking, but he still maintained a sad and regretful expression, and took out a few pieces of gold paper from his sleeves without leaving any trace.
"Everyone, please take a look."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Fangshi flicked out several pieces of gold paper and landed them in front of the cases of the other four sect masters.
When I picked it up and took a look, everyone present except Fairy Zixia looked at it and gnashed their teeth at Hanako.
The total of the big and small matters on the paper was extremely detailed, and the final payment was a huge sum of money! And it was the average price after the invoice was calculated.
"This... this..." Young Li Su swallowed.
Seeing the unacceptable unlucky looks on everyone's faces, Cheng Fangshi calmly stroked his beard. Zhao Qiankun, who was sitting in the chair, was even more expressionless, as if other people's reactions had nothing to do with him. The money was in place.