Chu Yanshu's expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand to form a seal to block the dragon shadow. He underestimated the strength of the blue dragon in front of him, and a sweet smell came out of his throat.
The suppression in cultivation cannot be compensated by the Taoism he has just mastered.
Lu Changsheng's face on the ground changed slightly,
"This guy is half a god!"
The peak of Nascent Soul, a half-step to becoming a god, is two small realms higher than them!
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Chu Yanshu's lips, and a burst of extremely strong spiritual energy erupted from the spiritual sea. He forcibly blocked the attack, then flew up with his sword and whispered,
"Stop talking nonsense and come here to help!"
Lu Changsheng glanced at Sang Luo, who was still lying on the ground, and followed with his sword.
The three of them were fighting together. Cang Long laughed in a low voice with disdain in his eyes.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Lu Changsheng was knocked back by a move, and he threw his whole body in the direction of the big chun tree. It was exactly the direction of Sang Luo——
Chu Yanshu's expression changed, he spun around and kicked him. Lu Changsheng immediately changed direction and hit the big rock not far away.
Lu Changsheng cursed,
"Damn it, can't you pick me up?!"
He said, looking down the mountain,
"There is no reason why Yamashita can't feel such a huge spiritual power fluctuation here."
Chu Yanshu's eyes were filled with coldness. He released a large number of small paper figures from the Qiankun Bag and headed towards the Canglong not far away. He raised his hands and began to form an formation.
"Obviously, this thing has also set up a formation on Cangyun Mountain."
Canglong has an ancient heritage and it's just a formation. It's not difficult for it.
What's more... there might be a helper hidden behind him!
Xie Kun, who inherited the inheritance of Whispering Moon and inherited the inheritance of Shadow Sword, should not be underestimated.
Being able to defeat Lu Changsheng and Lin Qinghan in succession was certainly not due to luck.
Lu Changsheng slashed at the rock in front of him, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.
He turned to look at Chu Yanshu, his eyes darkened slightly,
"Can't get out."
I can only fight!
Chu Yanshu didn't seem to be surprised, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes when he looked at the Canglong.
"Then we can only fight!"
It just so happened that he originally wanted to end it!
He can kill him once, and naturally, he can kill him a second time.
The young man was dressed in green clothes, holding a sword in one hand and forming a seal with the other. A faint blue light glowed in his hand, and he headed towards Canglong——
Lu Changsheng clenched the Qingxiao Sword in his hand and raised the sword again. Damn it, let's fight!
“…”
Before meeting Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu, Lu Changsheng had always been the genius of the sect.
Within Kunwu Sword Sect, except for senior brother Lin Qinghan, no one is his opponent, even if he goes out to practice, he is invincible among his peers, and even some older monks who are casual cultivators, and those of the same level as him are also
Not his opponent.
But since he met Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu, he always played high-end games, which made people miserable!
Sometimes, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but wonder if he was too good.
If Xiao Tianbang hadn't regained some confidence and had a baby right after, he would have almost doubted his life.
But not long after he regained his confidence, he was now doubting his life again.
Lu Changsheng was knocked out by Cang Long's move, fell to the ground, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, but he kept holding on to the long sword in his hand and refused to let go.
"Why is this guy so strong?!"
Chu Yanshu was affected by the aftermath of the spiritual energy and took dozens of steps back, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"He has the blood of the Dragon Clan and is half a blue dragon. His true strength is naturally higher than his cultivation level."