"Let it go, please let it go."

The male cultivator who had been left behind before carefully avoided everyone at this time and came to the edge of the large vacant lot, staring directly at Changsheng.

When he felt the pathos that came to his face, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour, the male cultivator was not only not angry, but extremely excited!

"I'll just say I'm not mistaken!"

This is an excellent sword cultivation seedling! Even if you can't get it, you must have a good relationship. Thinking like this, the young monk passed the news to the elders of the sect, and carefully looked at this battle with a huge disparity in strength.

However, when he saw the female nun who was facing him with a curtain of water in front of him, the young monk subconsciously frowned. He knew this female cultivator, wasn't this the female cultivator Gu Sheng who often followed Shanghuan Sect Daozi? This was not the first time he had heard that this female cultivator was wantonly looking for trouble, and he had been reprimanded before, so why not only did he not change, but he also intensified it?

Thinking of this, the young monk sent another transmission note to Lingguang Daozi, who was in the center of Tianyuan Valley.

At this time, Gu Sheng looked at the female cultivator opposite, her expression was hideous, and the green tendons on her face were beating, obviously immersed in the sorrow of immortality, and she couldn't extricate herself from thinking of something sad. Yet, in spite of the anguish of this inextricable sorrow, the nun did not utter a word. It's not the same as the monks around him who have also been hit.

Under this strong sadness, apart from the cultivation factor, the only thing that affects the effect is one's own strong willpower. It can be seen that this nun either has a very deep secret, or she is a person of great perseverance.

At this time, it should have been the time for Changsheng to chase after the victory, but somehow, although this female cultivator looked arrogant and did things very extremely, Changsheng did not see the real malice from her actions just now. Fang Yuanyuan and the others looked very seriously injured, but more of them were just some skin injuries, but those two elders had already been injured or had exhausted their aura in the teleportation array aperture and had not fully recovered, so they looked more serious.

At this time, the female cultivator had already struggled out of being suppressed, she looked at Changsheng, she didn't know what was going on, her eyes suddenly changed, and then she held the sword with both hands regardless of it, and attacked Changsheng.

At this time, Gu Sheng's attack was even more awe-inspiring, and those water curtains turned into ice beads the moment they attacked, and then sharp thorns grew, stabbing at Changsheng like a sharp sword, and from a distance, it was like a huge cage enveloping the enemy, and Changsheng had nowhere to escape.

"Stop!"

At this time, someone's stop sounded, but those sharp thorns were too late to take back. Although the Sorrowful Sword can greatly affect the opponent's consciousness, Changsheng's cultivation at this time is not enough, and it has not yet been completed. It can only be used for volitional attacks, and for physical attacks, it has to be the sword intent that Changsheng uses the most.

With so many people watching, Changsheng didn't withdraw his hatred, her empty hand waved fiercely, and a chilling and vicious sword aura visible to the naked eye came out of her hand, and all the ice spikes that enveloped Changsheng were instantly smashed into pieces, turning into ice crystals and melting into the air.

However, the sword qi was still undiminished, and the crescent-like sword qi flew out sideways, slashing directly at Gu Sheng on the opposite side.

"Crackle!"

A crisp cracking sound woke up the people who were shrouded in grief, Gu Sheng was pale at this time, holding his long sword, not knowing what to say, as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out. And the sword qi that had just shattered Gu Sheng's protective shield also disappeared into invisibility.

At this time, the person who had just spoken had already arrived at the scene. The person who came stood in the air, and the three red moles between his eyebrows became more and more vivid. Looking down at the eyes, the eyes are like a god looking down on the world.

Lingguang glanced at Gu Sheng, who was vomiting blood, and frowned slightly. In fact, Gu Sheng is a very good subordinate, not only is his talent high enough, but most importantly, he is loyal enough to him. It's just that it seems to have been given to her so much that she's always looking for unnecessary trouble now. It's time to teach her a lesson.

"Gu Sheng, what's going on?"

Gu Sheng wanted to speak at this time, but before he could speak, another mouthful of blood spurted out. It seems that although the shield blocked most of her attacks, she was still injured in the end.

At this time, the monks who were watching the excitement around had already told the cause of the incident, and as more and more people gathered, Lingguang's face became more and more ugly. He glanced at Gu Sheng and ordered coldly.

"It's your fault in this matter, go back and get a hundred lashes yourself."

Then asked Gu Sheng to apologize to Fang Yuanyuan and the others. Although Gu Sheng is a mad dog, he is absolutely loyal to his master, and he apologized directly and without hesitation. It made Fang Yuanyuan and the others a little surprised.

However, they didn't dare to offend Shanghuanzong, so they could only wave their hands and say that it didn't matter. But Lingguang still gave them a lot of compensation. Then, Lingguang looked at the female cultivator, who was probably a little pale because of the fight. Thinking of the afterglow of sadness he had just felt, and the sword intent that this female cultivator used at the end, Ling Guang became a little interested.

It's actually a double cultivation of swords?

Something interesting.

So, he sent out an invitation.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know if you want to join my Shanghuan Sect?"

"Shhh

At this time, the onlookers couldn't help but cast envious eyes on Changsheng. Although he encountered such a troublesome matter, he could be personally invited by Shanghuan Sect Daozi, how enviable! Shanghuan Sect is now an existence like the head of the Immortal Dao, and it is also a personal invitation from Daozi.

They looked at the silent immortal, and they almost couldn't help but agree for her.

"Wait! I also hope that Daoist friends can join! ”

The young monk opened his mouth, and when he heard a bold voice suddenly thrust in, he looked back with some depression. Then I saw a tall female cultivator with a long knife on her back staring at Changsheng, and she couldn't help but worry.

Why hadn't the elders of their Supreme Sword Sect come yet? Good seedlings are going to be snatched away by Bladeless Peak!

"Wait, our Supreme Sword Sect also sincerely invites Daoist friends to join!"

"Wow!"

At this moment, the monks who were watching around were directly in a violent uproar. Are they fortunate enough to witness the scene of the three major first-grade sects robbing people?

How lucky this female cultivator should be to be able to be competed for by the three major first-grade sects! However, didn't they look at this female cultivator and defeat a disciple of the Shanghuan Sect? Is it really worth fighting for like this?

And Changsheng, who was at the center of the discussion, was actually not as calm as she seemed on the surface, her face was slightly pale, not because she was injured or because she was invited to worry by the three major first-grade sects, but because of the young monk standing above everyone's heads, Lingguang.

Lingguang, didn't you recognize yourself?