Xuan Snake Lang Jun did not exert the momentum and coercion of a saint-level realm cultivator to oppress Long Jiaoyang, he felt that this would damage his prestige, and why should he be oppressed by momentum when he killed such a small character?

Long Jiaoyang did not give up using his sword intent to gather heaven and earth aura and inject it into the Qinglong Sword, the Qinglong Sword trembled in his hand, and the cyan sword qi was emerging.

"Why, do you have to resist at this time?" Xuan Snake Langjun snorted coldly, and the figure moved suddenly, like a snake shadow killing towards Long Jiaoyang.

"One sword breaks ten thousand demons!" Long Jiaoyang's spiritual power in his body transformed, and he urged the powerful spiritual power to slash out a sword of heroic energy!

With a shocked wave of his hand, the Snake Lang Jun condensed a shield of demonic qi to block this mighty sword!

Zheng!

The green dragon sword broke away from Long Jiaoyang's hand, and a dragon-shaped figure loomed!

"Void Determination!" Xuan Snake Lang Jun was extremely surprised, but he did not retreat, the power of the peak cultivator of the Saint-level Realm on his body exploded, and he strongly fixed this void, and the Heaven-level Sword was directly fixed in the void, unable to advance a single inch.

Long Jiaoyang's blood was shocked by the power of the saint-level realm powerhouse, and his body was suppressed and couldn't move.

"The spiritual power of the Demon Dao and the spiritual power of the righteous path can be converted freely?young man, you are cultivating both demons and demons?" Xuan Snake Langjun said in surprise, "If you want to kill, kill it, and don't waste your tongue!" Long Jiaoyang closed his eyes hard, just wanting to die quickly.

Xuan Snake Lang Jun looked at Long Jiaoyang with snake-like pupils for a while, and said, "Young man, the dual cultivation of righteousness and demons is very simple in the early stage, but when you reach the saint-level realm, when you want to understand the Dao heart, what will you think of the Dao heart?

"Will I still live to that time?" Long Jiaoyang opened his eyes and looked at Xuan Snake Langjun.

In the strange snake pupils of the Xuan Snake Langjun, a sentimental look was revealed, and he stuck the green dragon sword on the ground and said, "I have a friend, because the dual cultivation of the righteous and demonic has gone mad, life is better than death. I promised him that in the future, when I met a person who cultivated both righteousness and demons, I would spare his life. I won't kill you today, but I'll come back tomorrow to take your head. ”

Long Jiaoyang has not yet returned to his senses, and the Xuan Snake Langjun has already left the sky, leaving without a trace.

"Wow......"

As soon as Xuan Snake Langjun left, the qi and blood in Long Jiaoyang's body were even more **, and he lay on the ground and the blood gushed like spring water.

"This is a Saint-level realm cultivator...... You can fix the void and sense the changes in the aura of heaven and earth......" Long Jiaoyang muttered to himself, "What the Dan Demon Senior said is right, I don't have the strength to kill Li Mingchong at all...... Saint-level realm cultivator, I can't even get close......"

Long Jiaoyang's side was lucky not to die, and the fierce battle between Ziqian, Li Pojun, and Zhu Xing was also coming to an end.

Ziqian's cultivation realm is the same as Li Pojun and Zhu Xing, he can only delay Li Pojun and Zhu Xing alone, he doesn't really want a life-and-death battle, and Li Pojun and Zhu Xing don't dare to really make a killing move, and kill the father of the former master of the Xuannu faction and the current master.

"Li Pojun, Zhu Xing, the time of a stick of incense has passed, do you think Long Jiaoyang is still in the world?" Zi Qian's momentum was weak, and in this confrontation, he consumed the most.

Li Pojun and Zhu Xing both knew that there was no point in continuing to fight now, Li Pojun said with a cold face, "Ziqian, you are a sinner of the Xuannu faction!"

"Hehe, it's just the death of a third-grade alchemist, and the old man has become a sect sinner?" Zi Qian put away the snake cane, flew to the ground, and said with a smile Zhu Xing said angrily, "Zi Qian, if something happens to my young master, I will never die with you!"

Zhu Xing and Li Pojun quickly left here, they were worried that Li Meng and Zhu You would die at the hands of Xuan Snake Langjun, such a cold-blooded killer, no one would believe his promise.

Zi Qian looked coldly at the backs of Zhu Xing and Li Pojun galloping, and he said coldly, "Zhu Xing, Li Pojun, when the old man gets the Thousand Years Old Pill, extends his lifespan, and restores the power of his bloodline, which of you can help the old man?"

The years are ruthless, and the powerhouses of the saint-level realm can fix the void and shatter the peaks, but when they are old and weak, this infinite power will also decline, especially the power of the ancestral bloodline, and in their old age, they will be completely silent and will no longer exist.

The lifespan of a cultivator is no different from that of ordinary people in the human-level realm, with earth-level realm cultivators living to be 159 years old, heaven-level realm cultivators living to be 199 years old, saint-level realm cultivators living to 999 years old, emperor-level realm cultivators living to 9,999 years old, and earth-level immortal realm being rumored to be 100,000 years old, and heavenly immortal realm to live forever.

There has never been a strong person in the Nine Xuan Continent, and the strongest person who appears here is an emperor-level realm cultivator, and almost all the strong people here have died in the years when the age is not counted as nine, so the number of nine has become a year that weak cultivators are afraid to encounter for many years, and it is called Tai Sui!

There was once a saint-level mirror cultivator who was sitting down at the age of nine hundred and ninety-nine, and he once exclaimed, "The number of the Heavenly Dao is nine respected, who can go against the Heavenly Dao?"

Zi Qian has lived for more than six hundred years, his lifespan is not much, and the power of the ancestral bloodline has completely disappeared, but he doesn't want to die, he wants to obtain a thousand-year-old pill that can extend his life for ten years, to extend the life of his qi and blood, and try to break through to the saint-level realm Dacheng stage, so that he can continue to live for fifty years.

"Gao Li, don't let the old man wait for a long time. Zi Qian couldn't help muttering to herself.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a long sword slashed at it with endless blood light, and in the process of its flight, the aura of heaven and earth was swallowed by it, and the elongated phantom along its way, like blood boiling, was extremely terrifying.

Zi Qian turned around in surprise and stopped in front of him with a snake-shaped cane, this sword came too suddenly, and too fast, and it was at his most relaxed moment! Zi Qian's spiritual power could not be completely operated.

Rumble!

With the long sword of endless blood, the momentum is like a rainbow, and a sword cuts through Zi Qian's serpentine crutch and goes straight to Zi Qian's throat!

At the moment of life and death, Zi Qian's hand tightly grasped the terrifying long sword before he forcibly stopped it.

The price Zi Qian paid was also very heavy, and the five fingers of his right hand were almost completely broken!

"Blood Soul Sword, Door Master Protector!" Zi Qian's face was as pale as paper, and he roared in a miserable white voice, he had already recognized this terrifying saint-level magic weapon!

This is the Xuannu faction, the unique magic weapon of the master of the sect to protect the Dharma!

A middle-aged man with silver hair and a bloody suit suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Cloak of Invisibility...... Senior Brother Su ......" After Zi Qian was shocked, he said angrily, "Su Molong, are you crazy, dare to sneak attack the old man?"

"Don't dare to disobey the order of the door master. "Su Demon Dragon walked step by step, he was like a ferocious giant tiger, his blood was like a demon, and it was terrifying. As he moved, the aura of heaven and earth around him loomed into the phantom of a huge white tiger. This is not the condensed four-elephant divine beast above the Bagua Fangyuan, this is the ancestral bloodline power of Su Demon Dragon!

Zi Qian's eyes widened deeply, "What are you talking about? Don't you dare to disobey the order of the door master? Is it my son Zi Chongyang who wants to kill me? Su Molong, are you a spy of another faction?!"

"Why don't you say more, take your life!" Su Demon Lao suddenly ran, and the giant beast white tiger looming on his body instantly steamed with blood, as if the substance existed!