"Shangguan Zhaoer, you can't escape anymore."

"Oh? There are two or three kittens and puppies here."

"They are just three earthly immortals. Don't bother with them. Kill Shangguan Zhaoer to avenge the young sect master."

The three supreme elders of Huangquan Sect discovered that master and disciple Lu Changsheng had fled here, but ignored the three of them.

These three people are just cultivators of the Earthly Immortal Realm and pose no threat to them.

"You guys get out of here quickly."

Shangguan Zhaoer is worried that Lu Changsheng and others will be affected.

It's a fight at the level of an immortal. If the Earthly Immortal Realm is involved in it, it will escape death.

"Shangguan Zhaoer, suffer death! Seven evil seals!"

An elder of the Huangquan Sect formed a dharma seal with his five fingers, and the evil spirit of ice struck Shangguan Zhaoer.

The evil spirit of ice spreads, covering a hundred miles, like a dark cloud over the city.

Dacheng is a fairy-level demon with boundless magic power.

The land of Jiuyou suppresses everyone's Taoism, otherwise the fairy-level magic power will be even more exaggerated.

"I'm so obsessed with it that I can't do it. When the rooster sings, the whole world will be white!"

Shangguan Zhaoer waved his magic pen and wrote dragons and snakes on golden rice paper.

A rooster's crow resounded throughout the world, and the three Huangquan Sect Supreme Elders seemed to be trembling in shock.

For thousands of miles around, all evil and demonic energy melt away like snow when exposed to sunlight.

The dark clouds formed by the evil spirit of ice are no exception and dissipate quickly.

"Poof!"

The souls of three Huangquan Sect elders were attacked. One of them vomited a mouthful of blood and became mentally depressed.

Shangguan Zhaoer's literary saint's body has been completed, and he defends the enemy with poetry, which hurts the soul of an immortal!

"The poetry my junior brother taught me is so powerful."

Shangguan Zhaoer was also a little surprised.

The Tang poem Lu Changsheng taught her is called "To a Wine Journey".

When Lu Changsheng read out this poem while practicing in Jinglong Mountain, Shangguan Zhaoer was surprised by Lu Changsheng's talent and wrote it down.

Shangguan Zhaoer used the body of a literary sage to condense his poetry and wounded the souls of three Huangquan Sect elders in one fell swoop.

"How dare you use secret methods to hurt our souls, destroy our thousands of years of practice, and seek death!"

One of the Huangquan Sect's supreme elders became furious and offered a black needle.

As soon as this black needle comes out, it will pierce the sky, and it will arrive instantly!

"Kunlun Fu!"

Shangguan Zhaoer was well prepared, dipped his clever pen in precious ink, and moved across the rice paper again.

A majestic fairy mountain appeared in front of Shangguan Zhaoer, with mountains, flowing water, and cranes and auspicious clouds faintly visible on it.

The black needle pierced the fairy mountain and the rocks were broken into pieces, but it was blocked by the magical power of the fairy mountain and stopped moving forward.

"The body of a literary saint is really tricky."

The three Huangquan Sect Supreme Elders felt deeply troubled.

Shangguan Zhaoer is worthy of being the most talented elder of Jinglong Immortal Temple. After practicing for 50,000 years, he became a Dacheng Celestial Immortal.

Wen Sheng's Confucian and Taoist skills made the Huangquan Sect's supreme elders very difficult to guard against.

"Let's work together to suppress it!"

The three Huangquan Sect Supreme Elders simultaneously sacrificed their magic weapons, a bloody blade, a black needle, and a bloody flag.

The Supreme Elder of Huangquan Sect waved the blood flag vigorously, and the phantom of an ancient demon god appeared, with a green face and fangs, extremely ferocious.

"Up!"

Under the command of the blood banner of the Supreme Elder of Huangquan Sect, the demon phantom stretched out its bloody claws, trying to kill Shangguan Zhaoer.

Shangguan Zhaoer's current strength is so terrifying. With her qualifications, once she enters the Great Luo Jin Fairyland, everyone in the Huangquan Sect will suffer.

Furthermore, Shangguan Zhaoer once killed the young sect leader of the Huangquan Sect and became enemies with the Huangquan Sect. Therefore, Shangguan Zhaoer must die.

"Destroy the world with one sword!"

Another Huangquan Sect Supreme Elder sacrificed the bleeding blade. The blood was overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun. The sea of ​​blood was churning. The endless blood turned into sword light and slashed Shangguan Zhaoer.

Before the bloody blade fell completely, the pressure of the sword light had already created a huge crack in the earth and mountains that spread for more than ten miles.

Shangguan Zhaoer's pretty face turned pale, and she waved her magic pen with all her strength, trying to turn the tide.

The three Supreme Elders of the Huangquan Sect who were chasing her were by no means just ordinary people. They were masters of the Celestial Realm like Shangguan Zhaoer, and famous big demons in the Cang Realm.

Shangguan Zhaoer is confident that he can defeat any of them.

But when the three Huangquan Sect Supreme Elders join forces, Shangguan Zhaoer cannot be their opponent.

Just to withstand the attacks of two Huangquan Sect Supreme Elders will consume most of Shangguan Zhaoer's true energy.

"You alone are no match for the three of us. How can you offend our sect leader by losing such a beauty?"

The Supreme Elder of Huangquan Sect, who used the black needle, took advantage of Shangguan Zhaoer to deal with two other powerful enemies, and manipulated the black needle to sneak attack Shangguan Zhaoer.

The black needle magic weapon was as fast as black light. In just a moment, Shangguan Zhaoer was unprepared and pierced Shangguan Zhaoer's jade body.

"Pfft."

Shangguan Zhaoer's white inner wear and pale purple embroidered fairy skirt were stained red by blood, and her face became even paler.

This black needle magic weapon is a middle-grade treasure, extremely fast and impossible to guard against.

Once Shangguan Zhaoer is distracted, he will be injured immediately.

"Damn..."

Shangguan Zhaoer bit her thin lips lightly, and she hurriedly ran the exercises to heal her injuries, but found that it was difficult to operate the exercises, so she knew that the substance was highly poisonous.

"Hahaha, my magic weapon is the middle-grade treasure 'Mysterious Corpse Divine Needle', which is coated with ancient corpse poison. Even if the Daluo Golden Immortal is injured, it cannot be ignored completely, let alone the Heavenly Immortal. Soon you will be poisoned and die.

There are no bones left. You two, you must testify for me that I killed Shangguan Zhaoer. When I return to the sect, I will receive the reward from the sect leader."

The owner of the black needle magic weapon laughed heartily.

So what if Shangguan Zhaoer is the youngest peerless genius in Jinglong Immortal Temple?

Didn’t he still die under his own sneak attack?

Cultivation and qualifications are one thing, but practical experience is another.

As long as you use the right method, you can still kill opponents with higher cultivation levels than yourself.

Shangguan Zhaoer is still struggling to hold on, but the corpse poison is eroding her body. If the corpse poison cannot be removed from her body, then as the Supreme Elder of the Huangquan Sect said, she will be dead in a short time.

It is not known whether Shangguan Zhaoer can use her own true energy to eliminate the corpse poison in her body, and the three Huangquan Sect Supreme Elders will not give her a chance to eliminate the poison.

"You two use talismans and seals to protect yourselves and deal with them as teachers."

Lu Changsheng saw that Shangguan Zhaoer was poisoned, so he held the Immortal Killing Sword and flew into the air with the Demon Suppressing Sword.

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Without the true energy injected into it, the Zhuxian Sword does not look much different from an ordinary flying sword.

The Immortal Killing Sword in Lu Changsheng's hand stabbed the Supreme Elder of Huangquan Sect who used the black needle.

Lu Changsheng had already considered various countermeasures in his mind before taking action.

The magic weapon of this Supreme Elder of the Huangquan Sect is weird. Lu Changsheng's three thousand bodies are currently unable to withstand the corpse poison of the middle-grade treasure, so taking advantage of his carelessness and getting rid of this person as soon as possible is the best strategy.

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As for the other two Supreme Elders of Huangquan Sect, although Lu Changsheng is far inferior to them, they are slightly easier to deal with than the Supreme Elders who use black needles.

"A mere Earth Immortal who doesn't even have the Earth Immortal Realm is worthy of being my enemy?"

The Supreme Elder of Huangquan Sect saw Lu Changsheng holding an ordinary flying sword in his hand and attacking him. However, Lu Changsheng's aura was only at the seventh level of the Earthly Immortal Realm. He couldn't help but feel funny.

Did this young earthly immortal from Jinglong Immortal Temple have his head caught in the door, and he dared to attack the Dacheng Celestial Immortal?

There is an entire realm between the Dacheng of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and the seventh floor of the Earthly Immortal Realm, and that’s not all!

One-on-one, Shangguan Zhaoer didn't even dare to say that he could easily kill the Supreme Elder of the Huangquan Sect.

And an earthly immortal?

It's not that he underestimated Lu Changsheng, Lu Changsheng's movements of holding the sword and stabbing him seemed to be in slow motion.

He looked at Lu Changsheng like an ant.

Is it possible for an earthly immortal to injure a heavenly immortal?
To be continued...