Although Yuehong is ranked in the artifact sequence, after several consumptions, it can only exert the strength that is infinitely close to a blow to the Jindan Realm, how can it compete with Luo Sheng in the later stage of the Jindan Realm?

Losing the support of spiritual power, the tip of the sword was mistakenly bounced away by the blood spear, and had to roll back. Fortunately, the blood spear was also changed by Yuehong's blow, and exploded on the land not far from Chang Xi's side, and the blood-colored thorns were densely covered on the ground like spider webs. The domineering blood poison corroded the rock formations, and for a time the earth was crisscrossed by ravines.

The moon rainbow that rolled back to his side buzzed on the side, and the golden blood at the corner of Chang Xi's mouth flowed sideways like the previous barbarian pillar, and the qi in his body was almost gone. When the first two blood spears attacked, he tied all his essence and spirit to the blood-colored thorns, so that he could escape death.

The speed of Fang Cai's blood spear was really terrifying, it was difficult to reach with his eyesight alone, and the faint divine sense born in the Mud Pill Palace could not be used to lock it at all. In desperation, he had to use the method of locking the gas machine to block this killer shot in the falling star style.

The pain of being injured by the qi machine was the first time he had experienced it.

Recalling the warning that Qingfeng taught him in the cabin, Chang Xi pulled the corners of his blood-soaked mouth with difficulty, unable to say anything.

The two figures of the blood mist hovered across a distance of hundreds of zhang in a moment, and Tong Yuan sneered: "Run, wasn't it quite able to run just now?"

Luo Sheng interrupted Tong Yuan with a wave of his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Chang Xi carefully, as if he had seen it for the first time, and then said: "I still have some ability, Liu Yuan's waste is planted in your hands, and it is not wronged." ”

Chang Xi dragged his body to find a nearby rock and leaned up, hearing Liu Yuan's name, his eyes couldn't help but flicker, stump They came to help Liu Yuan take revenge, but listening to their tone, they were very disdainful of Liu Yuan, and they couldn't figure out their intentions for a while.

Tong Yuan hated Chang Xi to the core, if it weren't for Chang Xi to stir up the situation, at this time he would have already taken the Yuan Yin of the girl who led the team of the An family as his own, not to mention that there were four tomb seals in the account.

The folding fan in his hand shook and poked out a sharp blade, and he smiled cruelly and wanted to divide Chang Xi's five horses.

Tong Yuan had just taken a step when he was interrupted by Luo Sheng raising his hand. Rao is he was in awe of Luo Sheng, and at this time he was also a little angry, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Luo Sheng turned his face to look at him with a smile, withdrew his palm and made a gesture of please, and said with a strange smile on his face: "Since you are so heroic, then Senior Brother will not stop you, just go." ”

Tong Yuan was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered the strange sword talisman that appeared endlessly in Chang Xi's hand, his expression suddenly stiffened on his face, and he immediately withdrew it as soon as he took half a step under his feet.

Tong Yuan can see the power of that strange sword talisman clearly, and only one of them has a good power. He couldn't help but sweep his gaze over Senior Brother Luo Sheng's left arm, although it didn't seem to be a single scar at all now. But before a stick of incense, the charred flesh on his left arm was shocking, and the scene of the three sword talismans breaking through the blood and thorns was deeply imprinted in his heart.

He turned his head to look, cold sweat gradually formed on his forehead, who knows if the kid who looked like gold paper was acting to show weakness. Even if he wasn't acting, if he was determined to pull a cushion on his back when he was dying, wouldn't he be waiting for soup on the Meng Po Bridge now?

Quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but Tong Yuan was a little gloating in his heart.

Chang Xi, this kid, can only build the foundation realm cultivation to deal with the three of them in the Jindan realm, and even kill one person, I am afraid that no one will believe this kind of achievement, it is not amazing. Thinking about it, no matter which peak of Qingyun Mountain such a disciple is placed on, he must be a genius who has devoted all his resources to cultivate. It's a pity that the more amazing he is, the more miserable he will be when he falls into the hands of Luo Sheng.

Luo Sheng's fingertips burst out with blood light, as if calling for something, and at the same time, a beam of blood light also emitted from the storage bag on Chang Xi's waist. Chang Xi's heart was shocked, when did his storage bag contain the evil things of the Ten Thousand Demons?

An unpretentious booklet flew out of the storage bag and landed in Luo Sheng's hand.

Chang Xi recognized that it was an unopened booklet in Liu Yuan's storage bag, thinking that there might be an ulterior secret recorded in it, so he left it on his body and prepared to take it back to Qingyun Mountain to hand over to Shizun. But he never thought that this booklet had been secretly marked by the Ten Thousand Demons in advance, which led to the disaster of killing.

They traveled thousands of miles, and even sent three Jindan Realm monks just to recover this booklet, which shows how important the things recorded on it are to them.

The flashing blood light on the booklet changed into an iron lock in Luo Sheng's hand, and with a slight wave of Luo Sheng's single palm, the iron lock shattered and separated, revealing the true face of the booklet. Confirming that the booklet had indeed not been rubbed in copy, Luo Sheng smiled on his face, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the booklet in his hand was suddenly corroded into nothingness by the blood spiritual power that emerged.

"Now you can die. ”

After the things explained by the senior brother above were done, Luo Sheng only felt a lightness on his shoulders, and his anger rose out of thin air, and the bloody gun in his hand reappeared. Chang Xi's heart suddenly tightened, and he pinched all the blade talismans in his sleeve robe, he knew that the time to fight for his life was coming.

"Ten Thousand Demons?!"

At this moment, Chang Xi's ears remembered a voice full of anger, but it sounded like a heavenly voice in his ears.

The blood spear in Luo Sheng's hand was about to be stabbed out, and a cold snort came from Leng Buding that made him stop the movement in his hand, looked up, and narrowed his eyes: "Shangqing Palace?"

The demons are like rats crossing the street, and everyone in Cangxi Prefecture shouts and beats. Chi Ming and Ling Xuan drew their swords without hesitation, and out of the corner of their eyes, they inadvertently swept the embarrassed figure that collapsed not far away, and they were suddenly surprised, wasn't that Chang Xi?

"Senior Brother Chang?"

"Senior Brother Chang!"

Chi Ming and Ling Xuan received Qiu Li's signal, and hurriedly flew forward to check Chang Xi's injuries, leaving Qiu Li alone to face Luo Sheng and Tong Yuan.

Luo Sheng didn't make a sound, he could see that the anxious looks on the faces of the two Shangqing Palace disciples who went to help Chang Xi did not seem to be fake, they should have a lot of friendship, so it was a little difficult to kill Chang Xi in front of the Shangqing Palace disciples.

His head trembled suddenly, his face tightened, and he immediately turned his head to look at Qiu Li who was staring at him from afar. I was not surprised that the person who led the team in Shangqing Palace this time was a blind cultivator, but I was surprised that this blind cultivator was only a mid-stage Jindan realm cultivation like Tong Yuan, but the divine sense that stabbed him just now was not weaker than him at all.

and the same dense mausoleum seal on his chest, no less than him.

Qiu Li's eyelids moved slightly, and he said, "Seeing that your breath is vain and restless, and your spiritual power is empty, don't you dare to make a move because of this?"

The Blood Thorn Divine Power is extremely spiritual power-consuming, not to mention being used three times in a row. But Luo Sheng grinned and showed a mouthful of hideous white teeth, and said unconvinced: "Is it difficult for the Immortal Dao Alliance to succeed, and it will only play tricks?"

Qiu Li smiled and said: "Qiu naturally has no way to let the two of you bury your bones with this, but Qiu is confident that he and the two junior disciples can contain the two of you for a long time, and when the disciples of other sects are brought in, they must be willing to divide the tomb seal on your body." ”

Luo Sheng and Tong Yuan's faces were cold, and Qiu Li's words poked at their sore spots. It is true that the disciples of the various sects and factions in this mountain mausoleum have their own battles, but if they are really restrained by the disciples of the Shangqing Palace and attract the disciples of various sects here, they will be the target of everyone, and there will definitely be no good end.

Anyway, the task of destroying the roster has been completed, and it is not worth it to lose your life to kill a Chang Xi.

Luo Sheng immediately stopped talking nonsense, the blood mist rolled under his feet, and he and Tong Yuan fled into the distance.

Qiu Li's tense nerves eased, shook his head, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is the first time he has done such a fox and a fake tiger thing, but judging from Luo Sheng and Tong Yuan's reactions, the effect is not bad.

Flying to Chang Xi, although he didn't know why Chang Xi was in the mountain mausoleum, Qiu Li could see that Chang Xi was mainly injured by the qi machine, and the spiritual power of his fingertips surged, and he was connected to the acupoints around Chang Xi's body, which stopped the spirit and spirit that leaked like flowing water.

Chang Xi, whose face was like gold paper, raised his head with difficulty, his vision was blurred, but he could still distinguish the appearance of the three people in front of him, and he fainted in the future before he had time to hand over his grateful eyes.