"What?! How is this possible? This is impossible!"
The old man from the Hehuan Sect had a look of extreme horror in his eyes, and his voice trembled a little.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's aura seemed to be overwhelming, as if he was an awakened ancient ferocious beast, exuding overwhelming evil aura and murderous intent. He actually killed a strong man at the ninth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm with one punch!
The old man of Hehuan Sect felt unbelievable, and felt an extremely frightening feeling in his heart.
The young man in front of him gave him an extremely unreal feeling. A young man who was less than sixteen years old, with his cultivation in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, could kill a strong man at the ninth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm with one punch. Doesn't that mean that he already has a master?
Combat strength?
Thinking about the fifteen-year-old grandmaster makes people feel shocked!
This kid must have gotten some benefit in the Tianren Cave. He must escape and report to the sect!
When Ling Xiao's eyes fell on him, he couldn't help but shudder, turned around and ran away.
If he continues to stay here, his fate will be the same as that of the elders of the Demon Palace.
Whoosh!
The old man from the Heavenly Demon Palace flew towards the outside of the mine like lightning. His cultivation was pushed to the extreme, creating the sound of hunting.
"Want to leave? It's too late!"
Ling Xiao's indifferent voice sounded, and he took a step forward. The roar of the dragon vibrated, and the majestic energy seemed to turn into misty clouds, leaving an afterimage on the spot. Ling Xiao had already chased him out.
The Nine Transformations of the Cloud Dragon is originally a powerful martial art created by the ancient almighty to watch the divine dragon soar in the clouds and ride the mist, crossing the void. Although it cannot have the terrifying speed of the divine dragon, it still has a hint of the true meaning of the divine dragon crossing the void.
In addition, Ling Xiao has cultivated into the body of a dragon, which is already inhuman and transcendent. It complements the nine changes of Yunlong.
In just a few moves, Ling Xiao arrived behind the old man of the Hehuan Sect.
Feeling the sound of the wind blowing behind him, the soul of the old man from the Hehuan Sect emerged. Xian Zhen Gang exploded towards the back without paying for anything. At the same time, he drew out a sharp spiritual sword and slashed at Ling Xiao.
He didn't want to kill Ling Xiao, he just wanted to create a little more time so that he could escape from the mine.
But it's still too late!
Boom!
The Vajra Demon-Suppressing Fist was launched, blasting with unparalleled physical strength. The spiritual weapon sword was directly blasted into pieces by Ling Xiao, and those innate heavenly auras shot into Ling Xiao's body as if they were shot into glass.
on, making a crisp tinkling sound.
"No!"
The old man of the Hehuan Sect showed a look of extreme fear in his eyes and roared, but after a few punches, he was killed by Ling Xiao just like the elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace!
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he found two palm-sized storage bags on the bodies of the two old men.
These two old men are indeed of extraordinary worth, and they actually have such a treasure as a storage bag. Although the storage bag only has a few feet of space, it is still extremely extraordinary.
After all, storage treasures are hard to find. Generally, only strong masters can have a storage treasure.
Ling Xiao put the two storage bags into the Ring of Immortality and rushed out of the mine.
"Nothing will happen to the Eternal Life Sect. Wait for me!"
Ling Xiao was extremely anxious, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.
After he left the Lingshi Mine, he ran the Nine Transformations of Yunlong at high speed and headed towards the Changsheng Mountain.
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In Changsheng Mountain, the setting sun is like blood.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Changsheng Square, and the wind seemed to freeze. The faint smell of blood filled the air, reflecting the panicked faces.
The disciples of the Eternal Life Sect were all bathed in blood in their white robes, holding long swords in their hands, and slowly retreated to the front of the Eternal Life Palace.
Nangong Qing, Zuo Zhen, Jian Wuque, Deng Yalin, Liu Chuanxiong, Gu Zhong... the disciples of the Changsheng Sect all had angry looks on their eyes, staring at the group of people in front of them.
Nangong Xuan was surrounded by them in the center. His white clothes were dotted with blood, his face was extremely pale, there was a shocking trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his aura was very disordered.
Opposite them were a group of people wearing black robes and a group of people wearing yin and yang Taoist robes. Their breaths were cold, and their eyes showed coldness and murderous intent. They were staring at the Immortality Gate in front of them like they were staring at lambs to be slaughtered.
Everyone looked cruel.
The two leaders stood there, a violent momentum burst out, as if it could stretch the world, and their postures were extremely tall and straight.
On the left is a burly man wearing a black robe. All the muscles in his body are exuding explosive power, and the black demonic energy is surging, making him look like a god.
His aura is extremely wild, his eyes contain aggression and murderous intent, and the innate innocence around his body is invisible, as if he has merged with the heaven and earth.
He is the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Yun Batian!
On the right is a handsome young man who looks to be in his twenties.
He was wearing an embroidered robe, exuding waves of fragrance, and his face was very charming. His red phoenix eyes flashed with a little cold light, making him look extremely cold, like a poisonous snake.
Anyone who knows him will know that he is actually fifty or sixty years old, but he maintains his appearance by relying on the evil power of gathering yin and replenishing yang.
He is the leader of Hehuan Sect, Yin Kui!
The two of them stood there casually, and the many disciples of the Eternal Life Sect felt as if the whole world was pressing towards them, making them look pale and as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Yun Batian, Yin Kui, do you really want to fight to the death with my Immortal Sect?"
Nangong Xuan coughed violently, stared at Yun Batian and Yin Kui, and said coldly.
At the same time, he looked at the corpses on the ground in Changsheng Square, and his heart was bleeding.
Most of these were disciples of the Changsheng Sect, and they were massacred by the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace.
The attacks from the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace came like a violent storm, making people unprepared. In addition, the Eternal Life Sect was originally weaker than the two sects, so after a great battle, the Eternal Life Sect suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining disciples were also killed.
Forced to the front of Changsheng Palace.
We can't go back any further, because there is a cliff behind us!
"Till death? Do your Immortal Sect have the qualifications to do so?"
Yun Batian sneered and said disdainfully.
In today's Immortality Sect, all the powerful masters in the Grand Master realm were seriously injured, and the elders in the Dragon and Tiger realm suffered heavy casualties. Only a few disciples who were still resisting were left. In the eyes of Hehuan Sect and Tianmo Palace, the Immortality Sect is now just fish on the chopping board.
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"Nangong Xuan, surrender quickly! With your talent in cultivation, Palace Master Yun and Sect Leader Yin will definitely put you to great use. As long as you surrender, the disciples of the Eternal Life Sect will be preserved. Do you really want to kill them?"
Next to Yun Batian, a dignified old man with silver hair sneered.
"Shut up!"
Nangong Xuan suddenly raised his head and shouted sharply, his eyes filled with extremely cold anger and murderous intent.