Chapter 381: Great Hatred, Great Calamity

"Is it him?

Seeing that those sword cultivators stopped, Chang Shan did not immediately flee away.

Jian Xiu surnamed Zhou and Chang Shan glanced at each other, and then searched around for the figure of the sword cultivator who was killed by Chang Shan. The search was fruitless, his face changed, and he stared at Chang Shan and said, "You killed Senior Brother Ding?"

Chang Shan sneered and replied lightly: "Knowingly ask!"

When the sword cultivator surnamed Zhou heard this, his face changed again, and after a while, he laughed a few times and said coldly: "Senior Brother Ding is the young sect master of the Zixiao Sword Sect, if you kill Senior Brother Ding, the Heterogeneous Cultivation Alliance will not be able to protect you, you will definitely not escape death." ”

Seeing that in addition to a top-grade immortal sword, the sword cultivator also had two thousand top-grade immortal weapons and a medium-grade Yuanshen defense immortal weapon, Chang Shan guessed that his status in the Zixiao Sword Sect was not low, but he didn't expect that he would be the young sect master of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

"This feud is big!"

The corners of Chang Shan's eyes twitched slightly, staring at Jian Xiu surnamed Zhou, and said lightly: "Chang killed your young sect master, and you still haven't come to avenge him?"

Jian Xiu, surnamed Zhou, sneered and did not answer Chang Shan's words.

Chang Shan and Jian Xiu surnamed Zhou looked at each other for a moment, his heart moved, and he thought of a terrible possibility, his expression changed, urging the nebula, and flying towards the depths of the volcanic mountains at the fastest speed he could perform.

Seeing those sword cultivators chasing after him, Chang Shan confirmed his guess.

In the midst of the flames and mountains, there were Blue Dan Stage cultivators of the Purple Sky Sword Sect.

Although Changshan's Earth Xingyun flew fast, it was not much faster than the flying speed of those sword cultivators. He flew nearly 200,000 miles into the depths of the Flame Mountains, but he still couldn't get rid of the group of sword cultivators behind him.

After flying forward for a while, a cold light flashed in Chang Shan's eyes, and he flew straight towards a smoking volcano.

Chang Shan flew up to the volcano, turned around and sneered at those sword cultivators, and then got in.

As soon as he fell less than a hundred feet into the depths of the volcano, Chang Shan's brows furrowed.

Chang Shan has a fire source bead body, and the fire poison in the volcano can't hurt him, but the strong spiritual power fluctuations in the volcano also make it impossible for him to perform the escape technique.

After a slight pause, Chang Shan sensed that the aura of those sword cultivators appeared in the crater, he thought about it, and continued to fall to the bottom of the volcano.

After a while, Changshan fell on top of the magma.

After pausing for a moment on the magma, Chang Shan burrowed into the magma.

Chang Shan first drilled more than sixty zhang into the depths of the magma, and then moved straight south, and when he encountered obstacles, he opened the way with the immortal sword he had snatched from the young sect master of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

After traveling straight south for less than 300 zhang, Chang Shan suddenly felt the magma around him vibrate violently.

Chang Shan's body paused slightly, and he continued to move forward quickly.

The dozen or so sword cultivators of the Zixiao Sword Sect did not dare to chase Chang Shan into the volcano, so they attacked the volcano and wanted to force Chang Shan out.

However, they collapsed the volcano and failed to cause the volcano to erupt.

Obviously, the volcano had just erupted, and its accumulated strength was far from enough to erupt once.

Feeling that the surrounding magma had stopped fluctuating, a hint of sarcasm appeared in Chang Shan's eyes.

Chang Shan went straight forward for more than a thousand miles, dived down for sixty or seventy zhang, stopped at a place where the rock was hard and abnormal, dug a hiding place in the hard rock, took out the array flag and laid down the fire spirit array, adjusted the spiritual power fluctuations of the fire spirit array to be consistent with the spiritual power fluctuations of the surrounding magma, and then concentrated on cultivating.

Just when Chang Shan had just entered the cultivation state, the magma around him suddenly shook violently. A moment later, a powerful and abnormal primordial power slashed through where he was.

Chang Shan's expression changed, hesitated for a moment, and didn't dare to move.

After a while, the same primordial power swept over Chang Shan's location again.

Chang Shan tried his best to restrain his breath, and he didn't even dare to slowly run the True Yuan to heal his wounds, and he was nervous for seven days in a row before he relaxed.

"That person's Yuan Shen power is a little more condensed than that of the White Master, even if he cultivates in the Blue Dan Stage, he must be a master in the Blue Dan Stage. ”

Changshan's Heavenly Master Bai Meng is a Yin Ghost, and his Yuan Shen power is already a few points more condensed than that of cultivators of the same level, and the power of the Yuan Shen who searches for Chang Shan is even more condensed than Bai Meng.

With a long exhale, Tsuneyama continued to heal.

The wound in the abdomen was a little more troublesome than the wound in the meridians, and Tsuneyama used his own blood to heal the wound, and it took seven months to heal completely.

The state of the body has returned to the peak, and Chang Shan naturally has the intention of going out.

After pondering for a while, Chang Shan took out the Flowing Gold Immortal Sword and moved up while digging the rocks on it.

Mt. Changshan traveled more than 1,000 miles in the magma, and happened to reach the ravine between the two volcanoes. He had moved up less than two hundred feet before he came outside.

When he got outside, Chang Shan first summoned the Seven Talismans of Hidden Heaven to hide his figure, and then began to observe the surrounding environment.

After roughly observing the surrounding situation, Chang Shan slowly flew up.

After looking at it from afar, Chang Shan said secretly: "It's been half a year, they should have left!"

Thinking of the people of the Zixiao Sword Sect, Chang Shan naturally thought of the young sect master who died under his stick, and his face immediately became gloomy.

Between heaven and earth, the vast majority of cultivators in the Purple Pill stage and above are in the outer heavens.

Chang Shan knew about the existence of the Outer Heavens, and he would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that the Heterogeneous Alliance was the strongest force in the heavens and the earth, and of course he would not naively think that the Zixiao Sword Sect would not seek revenge on him because of his scruples about the Heterogeneous Alliance.

"A young sect master shouldn't be able to attract the attention of the outer heavens. However, if the Zixiao Sword Sect was intent on avenging that young sect master, it would definitely not scruple about the Heterogeneous Cultivation Alliance. As for the dignitaries who went directly to the Heterodox Alliance, they probably wouldn't do it. ”

After pondering for a while, Chang Shan slowly flew up to a height close to the Bone Erosion Wind Layer, and then slowly flew north.

Chang Shan flew more than a thousand miles to the north, and when he flew above the volcano he entered half a year ago, he subconsciously looked down and was surprised to find that the volcano that was more than 800 zhang high and nearly 30 miles in radius was split in half.

Looking blankly at the mountain below that was split in half, Chang Shan had such a picture in his mind, a sword immortal stood in the void, shouted angrily, and slashed down at the huge volcano.

"I'm afraid that person is only a Purple Pill Stage cultivator!"

Thinking about it, Chang Shan only felt that his vest was cold, and the thought of running away appeared in his heart, but his body did not move, and his blank gaze was still on the huge crack that was cut out.

After a while, the fear in Chang Shan's heart gradually receded, and he suddenly noticed that there was a little purple light on the top of half of the volcanoes.

Chang Shan fixed his eyes and saw a purple-clothed man sitting cross-legged through a layer of faint purple light.

After hesitating for a moment, Chang Shan took his eyes off the purple-clothed man and slowly flew down.

Less than a thousand zhang away from the man in purple, Chang Shan flew dozens of zhang to the front of the man in purple and saw the appearance of the man in purple clearly.

This purple-clothed man is the sword immortal surnamed Zhou of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

Chang Shan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he suddenly appeared in shape, first used the demon pattern in the center of his eyebrows to attack the sword immortal surnamed Zhou, and then escaped to the sword immortal surnamed Zhou with a retreat technique, and hit the sword immortal surnamed Zhou with a stick.

Just when the mixed yuan stick was about to fall on the sword fairy surnamed Zhou, the purple light on the sword fairy surnamed Zhou flashed and disappeared in place.

Chang Shan frowned slightly, so he repeated the technique, first attacked the sword immortal surnamed Zhou with a magic pattern, and then escaped to the sword immortal surnamed Zhou with a retreat technique, and beat it down with a stick.

This time, the sword immortal surnamed Zhou failed to dodge Chang Shan's attack and was broken by Chang Shan's right arm with a stick.

"Ahh

With a scream, the sword immortal surnamed Zhou fled back more than two hundred zhang again.

Chang Shan didn't urge the Demon Pattern attack again, and after chasing in front of the Sword Immortal surnamed Zhou with his escape technique, a dragon killing palm hit him in the chest, directly shattering his heart.

When the vitality of his physical body began to pass rapidly, the Yuan Shen of the sword cultivator surnamed Zhou escaped from the sea of knowledge, and under the wrapping of the fairy sword, he quickly flew eastward.

Chang Shan released a thousand soul snakes and swallowed the Yuan Shen surnamed Zhou Jian Xiu and the fairy sword together.

The Thousand Soul Snake swallowed the Yuan Shen and the Immortal Sword of the Sword Cultivator surnamed Zhou, and divided it into two, one wrapped the Yuan Shen of the Sword Cultivator surnamed Zhou, and the other wrapped the Immortal Sword of the Sword Cultivator surnamed Zhou, and flew in front of Chang Shan at the same time.

With mental calculation or unintentionality, Jian Xiu surnamed Zhou didn't even use a single attack, and died at the hands of Chang Shan.

Chang Shan controlled the Thousand Soul Snake to release the Yuan Shen of the Sword Cultivator surnamed Zhou, and then summoned the Soul Suppression Tower, collected the Yuan Shen of the Sword Cultivator surnamed Zhou, and refined it.

The treasure on the body of the sword cultivator surnamed Zhou was searched, and Chang Shan didn't look closely, he rose to the sky, and after a while, he flew into the bone-eroding wind layer.

When he arrived at the Bone Erosion Wind Layer, Chang Shan roughly observed the treasures found from the sword cultivator surnamed Zhou, and then used the soul devouring technique to refine the original god of the sword cultivator surnamed Zhou.

Half an hour later, Chang Shan obtained the memory of Jian Xiu surnamed Zhou, and his face instantly turned pale.

It was really just as Chang Shan was worried about, the sword cultivator who split that volcano in half was a cultivator of the Purple Pill stage.

The Purple Pill Stage cultivator, named Ding Li, was one of the three major Protector Sect elders of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and the young sect master who was killed by Chang Shan, named Ding Yan, was not the son of the Purple Xiao Sword Sect Sect Master as Chang Shan thought, but was the great-grandson of Ding Li, the most valued master of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

As for the sword cultivator surnamed Zhou, his name is Zhou Xian, he is one of the thirteen sword disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and he is also an important figure in the Zixiao Sword Sect, but his status is much worse than Ding Yan.

"It's a big deal this time!"

The corners of Chang Shan's eyes twitched involuntarily a few times, and with the help of the light of the Qinglong Sky Lantern, the marks in Zhou Xian's two storage rings were removed, and a purple jade talisman was taken out from one of the storage rings.

Before Ding Yan chased and killed Chang Shan, he heard Zhou Xian talk about Chang Shan's identity.

As a result, Ding Li hated Zhou Xian in his heart, so he punished him to guard by the volcano where Changshan disappeared.

Ding Li didn't think that Chang Shan would reappear in the volcano where he had disappeared, but, just in case, he still gave Zhou Xian a jade talisman that could connect with him.

Zhou Xian didn't think that Chang Shan would definitely return to the volcano he disappeared from, so he received the jade talisman that Ding Li gave him into the storage ring, and concentrated on the sword intent left by Ding Li when he split the volcano.

As a result, when Chang Shan really appeared, he didn't have time to take the purple jade talisman out of the storage ring.