One after another, figures rushed into the third floor of Tianxiao Pavilion.
Liu Zheng's face was as gloomy as water, but he did not stop for a moment and chased after Qin Xuan's figure.
Qin Xuanruo was galloping forward step by step, his peripheral vision passing by the strange wood carvings around him.
In the world of cultivation, some great masters who have lived for thousands of years usually have some hobbies. After all, time is too long and it is inevitable to be boring.
It is said that Han Xiao is fond of wood carving, and the third floor of Tianxiao Pavilion is where Han Xiao carves wood carvings.
Among these wood carvings, there are scaled beasts, feathered birds, turtles and many other exotic animals, which are lifelike, and there are even wood carvings that have not been completely carved.
If you look closely at the many wood carvings, you can see that there is Taoism embedded in them. Han Xiao was calm when he was carving. Every wood carving contains the Tao that Han Xiao has understood. It is definitely a must for a great monk in the Transformation of God Realm.
If one could understand even one part of this supreme treasure, it would be equivalent to saving decades of hard work.
It's a pity that Qin Xuan only glanced at it from the corner of his eye and didn't care.
In his eyes, these wood carvings were insignificant, and could even be called clumsy.
It was just a hobby, among which Tao Yun was something he didn't like at all.
But in comparison, many of the great monks of the Huanyun Sect who had never been to the third level had their eyes wandering and were ready to move, but their speed dropped a lot because of this.
"Don't be distracted by these wood carvings. There are restrictions on the wood carvings here. They cannot be moved. It won't be too late for you to come back after killing that kid!" Liu Zheng noticed it and couldn't help but shouted.
Many of the great cultivators of the Transformation God suddenly woke up, each feeling a little ashamed. They immediately gathered their minds and accelerated their pursuit of Qin Xuan again.
In this third level, there are also many great monks who are deeply aware of it, either happy or sad.
Suddenly, a figure passed by in the air, breaking the enlightenment of several god-transforming monks, and several of them couldn't help but look angry.
"who……"
Before they could say anything, they saw the mighty Huanyun Sect's team of nearly a hundred people. Immediately, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they didn't dare to say anything again.
When a group of Huanyun Sect disciples left, they looked at each other in shock.
"Is the Huanyun Sect crazy? Hundreds of people are in such a hurry. Could it be that they have discovered a valuable treasure?" Someone was dumbfounded. Then he asked his friends and was shocked when he learned the truth.
Nearly a hundred great cultivators of the Transformation God, and even a third-grade sect disciple in the Northern Wilderness, are... actually chasing a Jindan disciple of the Tianyun Sect?
Several people felt that their moods could not help but become a little unstable.
In the third floor, Qin Xuan still stepped on the blue pattern and passed by the wood carvings at high speed.
He even saw a stone tablet with the words "Idiosyncratic Carving Workshop" written on it. There were many spiritual trees among them. Some people gathered together and seemed to be carving wood carvings. But soon, he passed by and no longer cared.
"Is it possible that the magic power in this kid's body is endless?" The great monk with the low-ranking god behind him looked pale. He swallowed a spiritual pill to replenish the consumption in his body.
He initially pursued Qin Xuan. From the second floor to now, the distance was more than 100,000 miles, but the other party was still able to easily leave behind them hundreds of great cultivators.
Not to mention him, the expressions of the other great cultivators of the Transformation God became even more ugly. Such an intense pursuit consumed them too much.
Liu Zheng noticed the appearance of all the disciples and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Suddenly, he sent a message: "Disciples who are at the lower level of the Transformation God Realm, please stay here and rest for the time being. After your body's cultivation level recovers, choose this way to block him!"
As Liu Zheng's voice fell, all the low-level monks who transformed themselves into gods showed joy.
"yes!"
Immediately, more than twenty people stayed here, swallowed the elixir, and sat cross-legged to resume consumption.
Liu Zheng's eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at Qin in front of him.
Xuan's figure also had a trace of disbelief in his eyes.
With thousands of years of accumulation, half of the power of transforming into gods in his body was still consumed, but in his eyes, the disciple of Tianyun Sect who was still at the top level of Jindan did not slack off at all, and did not even slow down his speed.
"This child must not be kept!" Liu Zheng's heart was shocked, and his eyes were overflowing with murderous intent.
He could imagine that if Qin Xuan was allowed to escape, with the strength of the other party that could kill forty-two god-forming monks, and the cunning method of treating the desolate formation as if it were nothing, coupled with the fact that he had fled for hundreds of thousands of miles without ever needing to rest,
With his strength, in this Tianxiao Pavilion and in this secret territory, it will definitely be a disaster for Huanyun Sect.
"If Junior Brother Wu Xuan were here, with his strength, it would be enough to kill this guy with just a flip of his palm!" Liu Zheng's eyes darkened, and he sighed secretly in his heart.
Unfortunately, he sent a message to Wu Xuan about the opening of Tianxiao Pavilion, but the other party had no intention of stepping into Tianxiao Pavilion.
In this secret realm, is there any chance secret treasure that is more precious than the Tianxiao Pavilion?
Liu Zheng couldn't understand, but Wu Xuan had always been cold and arrogant, acted treacherously and unpredictable, and as he was a core disciple and a direct descendant of the sect leader, Liu Zheng himself couldn't give orders to Wu Xuan like others.
Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly paused in front of him, and he turned to look at the over half-hundred-year-old Huanyun Sect's great monk behind him.
Even though he lost more than 20 people, there were still more than 60 or 70 people behind him. From time to time, there were even people using spiritual magic weapons to attack, but he avoided them all.
"Is there anyone who can't hold on any longer?" Qin Xuan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, stepped on his feet, and suddenly reversed direction, avoiding many spiritual techniques.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent and somewhat sarcastic. Immediately, his speed increased again, and the green spots under his feet turned faintly purple.
The distance suddenly widened, and this scene caused the expressions of Liu Zheng and others to change suddenly.
"Damn, this guy can actually speed up?"
"This monster!"
Even though they were enemies, many great monks from the Huanyun Sect could not help but feel shocked in their hearts.
They were exhausted after such a pursuit, but they were still unable to close the distance. But that day, the disciples of the Yun Sect were able to increase their speed again.
Liu Zheng couldn't help but his face froze, and suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and his speed increased sharply.
"Chase!"
He just let out an angry roar and continued to pursue Qin Xuan's figure.
Liu Zheng doesn't believe it, is it true that the magic power in Chang Qing's body is endless?
Qin Xuan felt a group of great cultivators who were transforming gods running behind him, and they were turning around in the third level. Soon, in his eyes, a group of low-level cultivators who had been consumed violently before came into his eyes, and Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of light.
murderous intent.
As soon as he patted his waist, in an instant, the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd came out, and then, a majestic Xuanguang rushed out from the mouth of the gourd.
boom!
The more than twenty Huanyun Sect disciples who were sitting cross-legged and resting never thought that they would be killed like this. In this Tianxiao Pavilion, even the Tianyun Sect and Tongbao Pavilion did not dare to take action against them, let alone Qin Xuan in such pursuit
Come on, how dare you take a detour.
In an instant, the mysterious light enveloped the ten disciples who transformed themselves into gods, and before the others could react, the ten disciples were annihilated by the mysterious light.
Four or five of them reacted in time, and used magic weapons to shield them. They flew upside down like broken leaves, coughed up blood in their mouths, and suffered serious injuries. The rest of them were completely turned into nothingness in the mysterious light.
"You dare!"
"Junior brother!"
There were roars one after another, and Liu Zheng and others behind Qin Xuan also saw such a scene, and their eyes were almost split.
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, as if killing an ant, and then the Eternal Sword on his waist suddenly lit up.
Kaiyun Sword Intent!
boom!
With one strike of the sword, the remaining Huanyun Sect disciples were submerged in the vast sword light before the seriously injured disciple of Transformation God and others could take a breath.
Afterwards, Qin Xuan’s figure carrying a series of stored magic weapons broke the sword
Light comes out.
As the sword light dissipated, wherever he passed.