Lu Xuan didn't hesitate, and immediately directly shook his body, and directly walked out of the Taixu Pavilion, used the teleportation jade talisman, and directly teleported to the Moon City in Xuanzhou.

Then he didn't alarm anyone, and went directly in the direction of Prison State.

An hour later, Lu Xuan had already crossed hundreds of prefectures and came to Zhaozhou.

Lu Xuan looked at the demonic aura in the distance, and there were scenes of shouting and killing everywhere, and his heart shook slightly.

Zhao Zhou, the territory of the Zhao family, was originally split from the prison state, and it itself existed to suppress the prison state.

The Zhao family, who had once posed a huge threat to Lu Xuan, had now completely fallen into a sea of demonic energy.

In such an environment, the immortals are far from having the advantage of the demons, and they have become demons to occupy the advantage of the home field.

At this time, Zhaozhou has fallen to more than half, and there are only countless masters left who are desperate, because it is on the verge of prison state, so the people of Zhaozhou are also considered to be fierce, and it is really difficult for ordinary forces to survive in this place.

You can see the confrontation of human immortals, heavenly immortals, golden immortals, and even Da Luo Jin Immortals everywhere.

The entire Zhaozhou is going to be turned into a Shura field, and it is unexpectedly demonic.

As soon as Lu Xuan's body flickered, he directly entered Zhaozhou, countless people fled, and above, countless immortals were fighting against all kinds of demons that were overwhelming like a tide.

In the depths of the boundless blue sky, a flying boat was crossing the sky, and in an instant, it had already pierced the sky for thousands of miles.

This is the Heavenly Court-style flying boat, which is used to travel through the Great State, not everyone has the amazing speed like Lu Xuan, and they have the means to tear the space.

On the flying boat, there were a group of about a dozen people, both men and women, of different ages.

Suddenly, among the dozen or so people, one of the leading old men suddenly noticed something, but saw a young man in a moonlight robe on the edge of the flying boat who was gradually chasing them by the light.

He was suddenly shocked in his heart, you must know that their flying boat can reach thousands of miles in an instant, and this kind of flight speed is already comparable to the flight speed of ordinary Da Luo Jinxian, and the young man next to him can gradually catch up, or even surpass.

He found that as a golden immortal, he couldn't even see this young man's cultivation.

"What a quick escape!"

In the crowd, someone exclaimed, apparently they were all overwhelmed by the young man's speed of escape.

"I don't know the name of Daoist Friend, we are monks from Qianyuan Mountain, and we are about to rush to Prison Prefecture to support the Flying Sword Sect, if you disturb Daoist Friend, please forgive me!" the old man said.

The young man in the moon-white robe turned around, smiled and said, "I haven't been disturbed, my family name is Lu, and I also received a mission to support Prison State!"

This person is none other than Lu Xuan.

The old man thought about it for a while, this young man was not any of the famous masters he knew before, but the heavenly realm was too big, and it was normal for there to be many masters he didn't know.

"It's better for Daoyou to enter the flying boat, although Daoyou's escape technique is amazing, but after all, it needs to consume a lot of mana, if the consumption is too large, so you can't support it, wouldn't it be a pity!"

The old man said invitingly.

Lu Xuan was a little surprised, although for him, this kind of consumption was nothing at all, but he immediately nodded directly and agreed, he was not afraid that these people would have any bad intentions, because with the strongest of these people being only at the level of the Golden Immortal, it was impossible to harm him.

Lu Xuan got on the flying boat, and those people all looked at Lu Xuan with some curiosity, except for this old man, everyone else was not very old, but they all had a capable aura, and they were obviously the elite disciples of this Qianyuan Mountain.

Lu Xuan's age looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and they couldn't see the depth of his cultivation, they only knew that Lu Xuan's escape skills were amazing, and he could catch up with their flying boat.

You must know that this is what they bought at a great cost in Qianyuanshan, and there are not a few ships in the entire Qianyuanshan, and they are generally only used for very important things or big people's travels.

For them, it was equivalent to one of the treasures of the town faction, but they were easily caught up by Lu Xuan.

"Is Lu Daoyou a sword cultivator?" The old man looked at Lu Xuan wearing a moonlight robe, with a sword hanging from his waist, and the scabbard was in a simple shape, but he couldn't tell what kind of name it was, so he immediately asked directly.

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Sort of!"

Lu Xuan has a good impression of this Qianyuan Mountain, and it seems that he is also warm, after all, it is difficult to hide from Lu Xuan's eyes now whether they are sincere or not.

On the road, everyone had a conversation without a match, and Lu Xuan knew that this Qianyuan Mountain had come from a long-distance trip from a ministry next door to Prison Prefecture to rescue the Friendly Sect, the Flying Sword Sect.

The distance across states was nothing to Lu Xuan, but for ordinary sects, it was a real long-distance hike.

But soon, the flying boat had already come to a huge mountain, this mountain was like a straight sword, and it exuded an amazing sword aura, which could be described as a sword momentum.

But I saw that the mountain gate array on top of this mountain opened, and all kinds of amazing attacks bombarded the sky, and one after another amazing sword qi swept out from it, and each sword qi could take away a large area of the demon race.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have no way to retreat, behind us is our mountain gate, if even the mountain gate is lost, we have no choice but to die here today!"

At this moment, a sword-wielding master flew into the air and shouted.

Behind him, there are hundreds of monks, but they are not very powerful, the sword master is just a golden immortal, as for the others, they are basically some heavenly immortals and human immortals.

In addition, there are tens of thousands of disciples who have not yet become immortals who are manipulating the formation enchantment to fight against the enemy.

"Everyone, it's the day to slay the demons!"

The old man shouted, and a group of monks from Qianyuan Mountain hurriedly flew out and entered the battlefield.

Although this person is only a drop in the bucket compared to the endless demons on the entire battlefield, it is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the monks of the Flying Sword Sect.

They have reinforcements, and they are coming from all over the Celestial Realm, and they are not alone.

And the momentum that almost collapsed after the fall of the Zhao family has been reinvigorated.

But even so, the human monks' side was still beaten and retreated, there were too many demons, more and more flying from afar, not afraid of death, and extremely terrifying!

"How long will this situation last?" A disciple of the Flying Sword Sect almost felt hopeless.

At this moment, a dazzling sword light descended from the sky, swept through the air, and swept directly into the endless demon group.