The male cultivator who had been left behind before now carefully avoided everyone and came to the edge of the large open space, staring straight at Changsheng.
When he felt the feeling of sadness rushing towards his face and the tip of his nose was slightly sore, the male cultivator not only didn't feel angry, but became extremely excited!
"I just said I couldn't be wrong!"
This is an excellent sword cultivator! Even if he can't get it, he must build a good relationship. Thinking like this, the young monk passed the news to the elders of the sect, and carefully looked at this huge disparity in strength.
fighting.
However, when he saw the female cultivator opposite with a curtain of water appearing in front of him, the young monk frowned subconsciously. He knew this female cultivator. Isn't this the female cultivator Gu Sheng who often followed Daozi of Shang Huanzong? This has already happened.
This wasn't the first time he heard that this female cultivator was looking for trouble. She had been reprimanded before, so why didn't she change her ways and even worsened her behavior?
Thinking of this, the young monk sent another transmission note to Lingguang Daozi 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 veins on her face were beating. She was obviously immersed in the sadness of immortality, and remembered something sad and couldn't extricate herself. However, even though it was difficult to break away because of this
She was so sad and in agony that the female cultivator did not say even a single word. Her behavior was different from that of the monks around her who had also suffered the same attack.
Under this intense sadness, apart from the factors of cultivation, the only thing that affects the effect is her own strong willpower. It can be seen that this female cultivator either has a deeply hidden secret, or she is a person with great perseverance.
At this time, it should have been Changsheng's pursuit of victory, but somehow, although this female cultivator seemed domineering and her actions were extreme, Changsheng just didn't see any real malice in her behavior just now. Fangyuanyuan and the others could not see any real malice.
One of them looked seriously injured, but most of them were just superficial injuries. It was just that the two elders had already been injured in the teleportation array's aperture or had exhausted their spiritual energy and had not fully recovered, so they seemed more serious.
At this moment, the female cultivator had already struggled out of being suppressed. She looked at Changsheng, and her eyes suddenly changed for some reason. Then she held the sword with both hands and attacked Changsheng regardless.
This time, Gu Sheng's attack was even more fierce. The water curtains turned into ice beads the moment they attacked, and then grew sharp thorns, stabbing at Changsheng like sharp swords.
At first glance, it is like a huge cage covering the enemy, and Changsheng has nowhere to escape.
"stop!"
At this time, someone stopped the sound, but it was too late to retract those sharp thorns. Although the Sad Sword can greatly affect the opponent's consciousness, Changsheng's cultivation at this time is not enough and has not yet reached greatness. It can only attack the will.
As for physical attacks, Chang Sheng has to use the sword intent the most.
With so many people watching, Changsheng didn't take out the hatred. She waved her free hand fiercely, and a fierce and ferocious sword energy visible to the naked eye came out. All the ice spikes that enveloped Changsheng were instantly shattered into pieces.
Eventually, it turned into ice crystals and melted into the air.
However, the sword energy was still unabated, and the sword energy like a crescent moon flew out and struck directly at Gu Sheng on the opposite side.
"Crack!"
A crisp cracking sound woke up the people who were shrouded in sadness. Gu Sheng was holding his long sword with a pale face at this time. He didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. And he had just broken it.
Gu Sheng's protective shield of sword energy also disappeared.
At this time, the person who had just spoken had also arrived at the scene. The person was standing in the air, and the three red moles between his eyebrows became more and more vivid. He looked down and looked down like a high god looking down on the world.
Lingguang glanced at Gu Sheng, who was vomiting blood, and frowned slightly. In fact, Gu Sheng was a very good subordinate. Not only was he talented enough, but most importantly, he was loyal enough to him. However, it seemed that he had given her too much.
, so that now she is always looking for unnecessary trouble. It’s time to teach her a lesson.
"Gu Sheng, what's going on?"
Gu Sheng wanted to speak at this time, but before she could speak, another mouthful of blood spurted out. It seemed that although the protective shield blocked most of the attacks for her, she was still injured after all.
At this time, the monks watching the excitement around him had already told the story of the incident. As more and more people gathered, Ling Guang's face became more and more ugly. He glanced at
He glanced at Gu Sheng and ordered coldly.
"This is your fault. Go back and receive a hundred lashes yourself."
Then Gu Sheng was asked to apologize to Fangyuanyuan and others. Although Gu Sheng was a mad dog, he was absolutely loyal to his master and apologized without hesitation after hearing this. This made Fangyuanyuan and others a little surprised.
However, they did not dare to offend Shang Huanzong, so they could only wave their hands to express that it was okay. However, Lingguang still gave them a lot of compensation. Then, Lingguang looked at the woman whose face was probably a little pale because of the fight.
Xiu. Thinking of the afterglow of sadness he had just felt, and the final sword intention used by the female cultivator, Lingguang became a little interested.
Actually a master of both swords and swords?
Somewhat interesting.
So, he extended an invitation.
"This Taoist friend, I wonder if he would like to join my Shanghuan Sect?"
"hiss!"
Now the onlookers couldn't help but cast envious eyes on Changsheng. Although he encountered such a troublesome matter, he could be personally invited by Shang Huanzong Daozi. How enviable! Shang Huanzong is now an immortal.
He exists like a leader, and it comes from Daozi’s personal invitation.
They looked at the silent Changsheng and almost couldn't help but agree on her behalf.
"Wait! I, Wu Dao Peak, also hope that fellow Taoists can join us!"
The young monk opened his mouth, and heard a heroic voice suddenly interjected. He looked back a little depressed. Then he saw a tall female monk with a long knife behind her back, staring straight at Changsheng, and couldn't help but
Stay worried.
Why haven't their elders from the Supreme Sword Sect come yet? This good young man is about to be snatched away by Wu Dao Peak!
"Wait a minute, our Supreme Sword Sect also sincerely invites fellow Taoists to join us!"
"Wow!"
At this time, the surrounding monks made a fierce noise. Are they lucky enough to witness the scene of three major first-class sects robbing people?
How lucky this female cultivator must be to be able to be competed for by three first-level sects! However, when they saw this female cultivator, didn't they just defeat a Shanghuan Sect disciple? Is it really worth such a fight?
Changsheng, who was at the center of the discussion, was actually not as calm as she looked on the surface. Her face turned slightly pale, not because she was injured or worried about being invited by the three first-class sects, but because of the young monk standing above everyone.