"Xiao Xuanzi, think of a way to sneak in. Calculate the time. It is said that the refining pool will be opened at midnight tonight."
Seeing that the entrance was blocked, Luo Qiuyi became a little anxious.
"What does this refining pool look like? But it doesn't matter whether it is Zishi or not. Anyway, there is blood everywhere."
"I don't know the specific situation. According to the performance of these Luan Dao Sect disciples, it should be here."
Having said this, Wang Xuan was also speechless.
I came here without figuring anything out.
"Brother, Senior Sister Luo, look at the entrance."
Wang Nianqing, who had been staring at the entrance, suddenly shouted, attracting their attention.
It turned out that more than ten women in white appeared around the disciples of Luandao Sect.
His pupils shrank, these women were none other than people from Tianxiang Pavilion.
Don’t do bad things, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.
Several people looked at each other, wondering why these people from Tianxiang Pavilion got involved with the Luandao Sect.
"Don't be afraid. Let's check the situation first. Someone will definitely come. We will see if there is a chance."
"Brother, this is just a canyon. Why don't we come down from the mountain next to it?"
Wang Nianqing said this, Wang Xuan and Luo Qiuyi looked at each other and smiled.
"The canyons on both sides are extremely steep, and more importantly, they are filled with miasma. If you are not careful, you may fall to your death."
"Oh, it seems we'll just have to wait and see."
Sure enough, as they expected, an hour later, a group of ten people, all dressed in green clothes, arrived. After arriving, the two parties exchanged a few words and then let them in.
However, before they entered, as long as these people were wearing masks or hats, they were all required to take them off for inspection.
"It seems that these guys are looking for someone, and did you see the woman in the pink and white dress? Her strength has reached the sixth level of Qi Condensation Realm."
The news is worse than the last, and the opponent is more powerful. There are at least twenty disciples of Luandao Sect in total. If you include the people from Tianxiang Pavilion, they will never be able to get through.
"Okay, I'm going to rest for a while. Nian Qing, just keep an eye on me. If any of our Blood Sword Sect disciples come, remember to call me."
His mind was in such a mess that Wang Xuan couldn't think of any good solution for a while, so he could only recuperate his energy first.
As for Luo Qiuyi, after waiting for a while, she couldn't hold it any longer, so she found a hidden place and fell asleep.
"Okay, big brother, you can go and have a rest. I'll be fine here."
For such a small matter, Wang Nianqing naturally patted her chest and promised.
Leaning against a big tree, Wang Xuan closed his eyes and began to recuperate his energy.
As time passed, people came one after another to the mouth of the canyon.
There was Shi Zhengyang and his party from Baizhu Villa. Mr. Hu, who was always restless, surprisingly did not get angry, but followed Shi Zhengyang honestly.
At the mouth of the canyon, facing the blockade of Luandao Gate, they were not afraid at all. The group was extremely powerful.
Unexpectedly, Luandaomen was not a vegetarian either. As soon as the masters came out, they instantly suppressed Shi Zhengyang and others.
After obediently accepting the inspection, he was released.
Giving in so easily made Wang Nianqing, who was peeking secretly, almost jump.
You don’t have to worry about the height of the stage when you go to the theater, and you can watch the fight for free, so why not do it.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Xuan was awakened from his sleep by a cry.
When he opened his eyes, he found Wang Nianqing in front of him.
Arriving at the hiding place, Luo Qiuyi was already observing.
"what happened?"
"Brother, there's a fight over there. It's a masked man, but looking at the Qingfeng sword in her hand, it seems to be Fairy Shen Xi Qingchen."
"Hey, Xiao Qingzi, are you worried about your wife?"
"Teacher, senior sister, you, don't make fun of me."
Ignoring the two people's nonsense, Wang Xuan took a serious look at the figure in the scene and was basically sure that this guy was Shen Xiqing.
"You two, please be quiet, someone else is here."
A group of men with swords came running from a distance. The senior brother at the head looked familiar, but I couldn't place his name for a while.
"Junior brothers and sisters, hurry up and join me in shaking down Senior Sister Shen."
With a loud shout, everyone was so powerful that they rushed to support Shen Xiqing.
There was a clear look in her eyes, this guy was indeed her.
"Hey, it's really Fairy Shen. You dare to go through this alone. You are worthy of being a master of my Blood Sword Sect."
Looking back at Wang Nianqing's excited face, Wang Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of joking.
"Hehe, if you knew that Fairy Shen in your heart colluded with Luandaomen, assassinated Zhan Xiaofei, and then chased your eldest brother into a river, would you still be so excited?"
Of course, Wang Xuan would not say these words.
Once Shen Xiqing knew that there was an insider like himself, he would be unable to do anything to Master Hu, nor could he control himself?
Shaking his head, he threw away the thoughts in his mind.
At this time, there was already a melee at the mouth of the canyon. Not only were the people from Luandaomen and the Blood Sword Sect fighting, but even Tianxiang Pavilion also participated in the battle.
However, they were also divided into several factions, some helped the Luan Dao Sect, and some helped the Blood Sword Sect. For a while, it became a mess.
"Come with me later. Remember, feel free to kill the people from Luandaomen and Tianxiang Pavilion. Fight a bloody path and create a bright world."
The three of them wrapped it in black cloth, carried it on their backs, took their own swords, covered their faces in black clothes, and headed towards the mouth of the canyon to kill.
"Senior brothers, junior brother is here, kill them all and show off the power of my Blood Sword Sect."
As if to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, Wang Xuan shouted while charging.
"Falling flowers and flowing water!"
The iron sword thrust out, with concussive force, breaking through the defense of one of the Luan Dao Sect disciples, and instantly pierced through the chest.
This was exactly the sword power he understood. It burst out and smashed his internal organs on the spot.
As for Wang Nianqing and Luo Qiuyi, they were closely guarding him on both sides.
Wherever there is a siege, others will quickly help share the burden.
For a time, the three people's seamless cooperation caused great trouble to the people of Luandaomen.
In almost one encounter, two people died.
This attracted the attention of one of the women in white skirts. This person was powerful and had the fifth level of Qi Condensation Realm. She was a disciple of Tianxiang Pavilion.
"The little thief is looking for death!"
A soft whip of fine steel struck, like a snake coming out of its hole, at an extremely tricky angle.
The tail of the whip was thrown out, and a blood mark immediately appeared on Wang Xuan's arm.
"The goddess scatters flowers."
After a successful move, the opponent gained the upper hand and swung the soft whip again without mercy.
The whip shadows were heavy and turned into shadows all over the sky, giving the feeling of blocking out the sky and the sun.
The expected powerful attack did not appear, but it knocked the black cloth off his mask in one fell swoop.
"It's you, Wang Xuan!"
With a sweet shout, Wang Xuan suddenly heard his name and was startled. The look of panic on his face flashed away, but he was clearly seen.