As Chen Xuan killed Wan Ming instantly with one strike, the fighting spirit of the Qingyang Sect disciples was on fire, and the timidity in their hearts gradually faded away, and they fought with each other again.
This time, the disciples discovered that the demonic cultivators were not so scary. Everyone was at the Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage. How could the Demonic Cultivators of the Blood Evil Sect be more powerful than them?
If the Blood Evil Sect was really that powerful, it wouldn't have been dormant in the Southwest Prefecture for hundreds of years and rarely come out for activities.
Whether it is a battlefield in the secular world or a war between immortal cultivators, morale is a very important factor that affects the changes in the entire war situation.
At this moment, the morale of the Qingyang Sect and the Blood Evil Sect were waxing and waning. The situation of this encounter suddenly changed. Under the leadership of Chen Xuan, the Demonic Cultivators of the Blood Evil Sect were suppressed by everyone in the Qingyang Sect.
Every demon cultivator from the Blood Evil Sect was amazed by Chen Xuan's terrifying sword energy and unpredictable fighting skills.
Chen Xuan used the Fiery Marrow Sword and the Collapsing Wave Thousand Steps, and shuttled around the battlefield at will. In a short period of time, four of the opponent's Golden Core Stage monks were seriously injured by Chen Xuan, and another one was directly killed by Chen Xuan.
Seeing Chen Xuan killing Wan Ming, their core disciple of the Blood Evil Sect, and seriously injuring their golden elixir disciples of the Blood Evil Sect one after another in the battlefield, Qiu Wushan, as the elder of the Blood Evil Sect, was furious. How could he have expected it?
A small Qingyang Sect actually produced such a powerful Golden Core monk?
Originally, according to his estimation, he took the disciples of the Blood Evil Sect, and after the Qingyang Sect monks were divided into two teams, he led the team to sneak attack on the weaker team. He and the Black Blood Demon Corpse could suppress the two Qingyang Sect monks.
The monks at the Nascent Soul stage, and the disciples of the Blood Evil Sect were absolutely crushed in a one-sided manner against the disciples of the Qingyang Sect!
The current situation is that their Blood Evil Sect has suffered heavy losses! The Blood Evil Sect has been lingering in the southwest region for hundreds of years. It finally got an excellent opportunity to seize resources and revitalize the sect. Unexpectedly, it started poorly and fell in the first battle.
How could Qiu Wushan, the two core disciples of the Golden Core Stage, not be so angry?
"Boy, accept your fate!"
Qiu Wushan directly gave up Luo Lanqing as his opponent, and used the Demonic Escape Technique to turn into a demonic shadow and fly towards Chen Xuan! "Chen Xuan, be careful!"
Luo Lanqing was suppressed by Qiu Wushan and had no choice but to save herself. It was absolutely impossible for her to get ahead of Qiu Wushan to protect Chen Xuan! What's more, Qiu Wushan also left the small black arrow to prevent her from coming to protect Chen Xuan.
The moment Luo Lanqing knocked away the small black arrow, Qiu Wushan had already flown within three feet of Chen Xuan! Sensing the powerful aura of the Nascent Soul stage demon cultivator rushing towards him, Chen Xuan did not dare to neglect and immediately used Qing
When you put the lotus robe on your body, green lotuses will appear all over your body, and your spiritual light will bloom! This is not over yet, it is the first time to undertake this
When the Nascent Soul Stage monk attacks, Chen Xuan must be as cautious as possible. He unleashes the Lightning Arc Protective Flame with all his strength. Blue arcs and fiery red flames are intertwined to protect the whole body. Qinglian happens to be attacked by Qinglian again.
The green lotus aura transformed from the robe covered it up, and even Luo Lanqing couldn't tell what kind of protective spell he was using.
Chen Xuan had just put on the Qinglian robe and cast the Thunder Arc Protective Flame. Between the lightning and flint, Qiu Wushan's attack had arrived! The simplest and most direct way to kill a monk whose cultivation level was one level lower than his own was to crush him with magic power.
pressure.
Qiu Wushan did not sacrifice any magic weapon. He only poured a demonic energy into his right palm and wanted to slap Chen Xuan to death with one palm! However, as soon as his palm was struck, it was caught by the green lotus protecting Chen Xuan.
Hold on, the air between the two people showed faint ripples as the Qinglian rotated. During the sharp collision and impact of the vitality of both sides, more than half of Qiu Wushan's palm power had been eliminated by the sixth-level magic weapon Qinglian robe.
Of course, Qiu Wushan is a Yuanying stage monk after all, and he shattered Chen Xuan's protective green lotus with one palm, just in an instant.
Just when he thought that Chen Xuan would die under this palm, his expression suddenly changed and he violently retracted his right palm, but it was too late! The crackling thunder and fire exploded at once, wrapping Qiu Wushan's right palm to eliminate all the power of the palm, and even more
Follow the right palm and directly invade Qiu Wushan's body! "You are arrogant!"
Qiu Wushan didn't expect that Chen Xuan would be able to counterattack when facing him. Is this just a golden elixir stage monk?
It's just that he was angry. Faced with the tricky and strange thunder flames, Qiu Wushan still couldn't break up the thunder flames wrapped around his right palm quickly, and then flew back sharply.
At this scene, not only the disciples of the Blood Evil Sect and the Qingyang Sect, who were fighting fiercely with each other, were stunned, but even Luo Lanqing was slightly stunned, feeling it was incredible.
Chen Xuan could actually force a Nascent Soul Stage monk to fly back?
How on earth is it done?
Could it be that his Qinglian robe is a high-level magic weapon?
"Elder Qiu, the Yuanxia Mountain monks are almost here, should we retreat?"
Not far away, a disciple of the Blood Evil Sect who was responsible for reporting the news sent a message to Qiu Wushan.
"Let's go!"
Qiu Wushan made a prompt decision, recalled the Black Blood Demon Corpse, and led all the Blood Evil Sect monks present to escape to the south.
At the moment when he disappeared in the clouds and mist, Qiu Wushan looked back at Chen Xuan coldly, as if to say: Boy, I remember you! Chang Xianchang and Luo Lanqing both understood the principle of not pursuing the enemy when they are in trouble, so they did not lead their team to pursue the Blood Evil Sect.
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Moreover, many disciples have been injured and must be healed in time and cannot fight again in a short period of time.
Chen Xuan looked towards the north direction of Split Cloud Valley, and saw that the sea of clouds above Split Cloud Valley was broken open, and a group of monks, about a dozen people, flew over from it. Apparently they sensed that there was a battle happening here, so they rushed over to support.
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The leader was a Transformation Stage monk and two Nascent Soul Stage monks, and the rest were Yuanxia Mountain Golden Core Stage disciples. Hong Yi was among them, but Chen Xuan did not see Jun Qingxue.
Hongyi glanced at the injured Qingyang sect disciples, then glanced at Chen Xuan, and then shook his head slightly: "It's really embarrassing. I don't know what the master's purpose is in recruiting these monks from small and medium-sized sects to come to Split Cloud Valley."
In the eyes of these large sect disciples, coming to Split Cloud Valley at the level of Qingyang Sect can only hinder them.
"The one who attacked you just now was the Blood Evil Sect?"
The leader of the Yuanxia Mountain Transformation Stage monk asked expressionlessly.
"Yes, may I ask which immortal of Yuanxia Mountain is my friend?"
Chang Xianchang asked in a respectful tone.
"Don't ask so many questions, just follow me and join other sects!"
"yes!"
Chang Xianchang did not dare to say anything, so he could only smile bitterly in his heart and obey the other party's instructions.
After the disciples in the sect took care of their injuries, Luo Lanqing flew to Chen Xuan's side, and followed the monks from Yuanxia Mountain to the northeast of Split Cloud Valley with Chen Xuan.
"Chen Xuan, when did you get this Qinglian robe?
It can actually resist attacks from Nascent Soul Stage monks, it seems to be a very powerful defensive weapon!"
Luo Lanqing asked with a smile.
"It's a sixth-level magic weapon, but it can only resist one or two attacks from Nascent Soul Stage monks."
Of course, Chen Xuan couldn't tell that what really blocked Qiu Wushan's blow was actually his Thunder Arc Protective Flame.
