In the Luoxia Mountain Range, several disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect flew by at great speed.

Their clothes were soaked in blood, their bodies were disheveled, and they were clearly wounded.

More than a dozen figures slowly walked out in front of them, blocking the way of several people.

Several people hurriedly stopped and looked behind them.

found that the people chasing behind him were approaching slowly and unhurriedly, and their faces were full of coldness.

Several disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who were surrounded looked at the young man led by him.

The young man looked at the people who surrounded him with an indifferent expression, picked up the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip.

The wine flowed down the corners of his mouth and fell on the blood-soaked wound on his chest: "It looks like we've been being targeted for a long time!

"Senior brother, can you give some constructive suggestions?"

Another seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy couldn't help but complain, and then proposed: "Why don't we contact Senior Brother Zhang Xuanji to try it and see if he can come to help?"

Yuan Lingmei's eyes condensed slightly, and his expression was cold: "Are these people all crazy?

Yuan Xuan raised the wine gourd and drank it down, and said coldly: "Our encounter should not be an exception, I am afraid that other elders and even the personal disciples of the Ling Lord have also been besieged! Senior Brother Zhang's cultivation is not as good as ours, maybe the situation is worse than ours, it is not necessarily!"

"Woooooooooo......oo Are our Water Pavilion Flower Garden teams going to be eliminated?"

Yuan Fang whimpered quietly, and a layer of mist appeared in Shui Lingling's big eyes.

Yuan Shen patted Yuan Fang's head lightly, and comforted him helplessly: "Fang, don't cry! Be strong and brave, because we senior brothers can't take care of you! You have to go by yourself for the rest of the road!"

Yuan Fang looked at Yuan Shen, and then at Yuan Xuan, Yuan Ling, and Yuan Lian, who were focusing their eyes on themselves.

Her eyes widened, and then as if she thought of something, she hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother and sister, we have to go together, if we don't leave, we won't leave!"

Yuan Xuan smiled faintly: "Fortunately, most of the points of our Water Pavilion Garden are taken by Yuan Fang alone, as long as Yuan Fang can survive to the end, our Water Pavilion Garden should not be too embarrassing!"

Yuan Ling nodded, looked at Yuan Fang and said, "Yuan Fang, contact Senior Brother Zhang Xuanji when you leave here, he will definitely protect you!

"Senior sister!" Yuan Fang exclaimed.

Yuan Xuan grabbed his hand in the void, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, the azure sword qi flew out, directly beheading the True Martial Sect disciple who had attacked Yuan Ling.

Yuan Ling, Yuan Lian, and Yuan Shen urged their spiritual power at the same time, and their bodies burst out, respectively facing the enemies who surrounded them.

Yuan Xuan swung out a sword, and with the blessing of powerful cultivation, the sword qi flew out and directly slashed at the few people who attacked Yuan Fang.

His figure flew out, came to Yuan Fang's side, stuffed a bag into the other party's arms and whispered: "The elixir in this bag is the props that we exchange for all the points in the Water Pavilion Garden except for the points on your body!"

"If you survive to the end, sell these things back to the store and exchange them for points to get a higher ranking for our team!"

"If you can't survive to the end, give all the elixirs in this bag and all the points on your body to Senior Brother Zhang Xuanji!"

"Woo...... Senior brother!" Yuan Fang cried quietly.

"Do you remember what I said?" Yuan Xuan asked in a deep voice.

"Uh-huh!"

Yuan Fang nodded again and again: "I remember everything!"

Yuan Xuan nodded with satisfaction, took Yuan Fang under his armpit, and his figure flew out.

Among the enemies besieging everyone, several of the most powerful cultivators flew out and besieged Yuan Xuan.

Yuan Xuan looked in one direction, and his spiritual power urged Yuan Fang to be thrown out directly, and then he turned around and forcibly dragged those monks whose cultivation was not weaker than him.

Yuan Fang glanced at Yuan Xuan, Yuan Ling, Yuan Lian and Yuan Shen who were in a desperate situation, wiped away their tears and hurriedly fled there.

Yuan Xuan, Yuan Ling, Yuan Lian, and Yuan Shen gathered together, and faced the people who came up from the siege and fell into a bitter battle.

Yuan Fang chose to flee in a panic, and her petite figure jumped into a hidden grass.

Soon, several pursuing enemies sped in front of Yuan Fang, not even noticing the hidden grass.

Yuan Fang breathed a long sigh of relief, opened the address book and began to contact Zhang Xuanji.

The message she sent out seemed to sink into the sea, and there was no response.

Yuan Fang couldn't contact Zhang Xuanji, and after thinking about it for a while, he thought of the friends he knew, so he began to contact his friends.

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji, who was dedicated to cultivation in Noah's Ark, finally broke through to the ninth level of the Spirit Void Realm.

After spending another half an hour to completely stabilize his cultivation, he took a long breath and slowly stood up.

Zhang Xuanji glanced at Tang Xiaohuan, who was cultivating not far in front of him, quietly got up and exited the cultivation room, and came to the cab.

Two days have passed, and Noah's Ark is already very close to Lin Xuanyue's position, and it will be half an hour at most to converge.

Because at the same time that Noah's Ark was approaching Lin Xuanyue, Lin Xuanyue was also rushing in the direction where Noah's Ark was.

Zhang Xuanji looked at the location of Lin Xuanyue marked on the map, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

The time to wake up by my own cultivation breakthrough is just right.

Zhang Xuanji walked out of the wheelhouse and came to the deck.

Lin An sat cross-legged in front of the deck, as if sensing Zhang Xuanji's arrival, and said without looking back: "Congratulations to Zhang Shizi for cultivating to break through the Nine Layers of Spiritual Void!"

Zhang Xuanji raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with some curiosity: "Lin'an, you didn't even look at me, why do you know that my cultivation has broken through?"

Lin An slowly stood up, turned to look at Zhang Xuanji and said with a smile: "In this Supreme Secret Realm, although my cultivation can only exert the ninth level of the Yuan Shen Realm, my divine thoughts are far more than that!"

Zhang Xuanji nodded and smiled: "No wonder you can chase the same Yuan Shen Realm Nine-fold Cultivator Blood Maniac to escape everywhere!"

Lin'an thought for a while and said: "Actually, our Putuo Wuxiang Temple has a secret method, which can be secretly cultivated as a breath, so that people can't explore the cultivation or even the breath, does Zhang Shizi want to learn?"

Zhang Xuanji was slightly stunned when he heard this: "What you are talking about is the formless and phaseless of your Putuo Wuxiang Temple, right? That is the secret method of your temple, how can I learn it as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

"It's okay!"

Lin'an said with a smile: "Our Putuo Wuxiang Temple has been hidden for a long time, as long as Zhang Shizi does not pass on this secret method, I and Putuo Wuxiang Temple both believe in Zhang Shizi's promise!"

Zhang Xuanji stared at Lin'an, his expression was slightly solemn: "Lin'an, why does your master of the Ming Dynasty trust me so much?"

Lin An smiled faintly and said solemnly: "Zhang Shizi, please believe me!"

Zhang Xuanji looked at Lin'an, and after a while, he said: "Okay! If I can learn formless and formless, it will indeed be of great use to me!"

Long live the Sword Emperor