The terrifying air wave blasted away the sea of clouds and hit the mountain gate archway of Yuan Ling Sect.
On one side of the archway is the Jiuxuan Overpass. At this moment, Song Chengxian has just brought these inner sect disciples up.
Everyone showed fear, and saw a red light pillar rising into the sky, covering the entire Yuanling Mountain.
This huge force directly shook the floating island under their feet to move several feet, and the Jiuxuan Sky Bridge made a heart-breaking rattling sound, and it sounded like it was about to break.
"Brother!"
Song Chengxian was shocked. He just turned around. Why did such a big barrier appear behind him?
He hurriedly reached out for his spiritual thoughts, only to find that the bloody barrier was very strange. Once his spiritual thoughts came close, countless shrill screams would appear in his mind, making him instantly turn pale and almost lose his mind.
The inner sect disciples were all stunned at this time. After looking at each other for a few times, they all looked at Song Chengxian.
"Master, what should we do?"
Yan Renjie asked with a haggard look.
"Yes, Uncle Master, what should we do?"
The others immediately agreed.
Song Chengxian glanced at everyone, but was surprised to find that Li Changan was not among these people, which made him very uneasy.
"Where's Li Changan, have you seen him?"
"I heard that Senior Brother went into seclusion half a year ago. He probably hasn't left seclusion at this time. We didn't see him when we came down the mountain just now."
One disciple replied solemnly.
After hearing these words, Song Chengxian finally felt a little more at ease.
"The person coming here is very powerful. You can't help. You should return to the island quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, they saw several powerful spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the distant sky. Everyone was immediately curious and turned around to follow his gaze.
To the southeast, a group of sword cultivators in blue appeared, led by an old man with a white beard, followed closely by a handsome young man with two long swords, one green and one red, on his back.
The appearance of this group of people also completely solved Song Chengxian's doubts.
There are two lines of monks in Qingfeng Valley, one is the beast-controlling sect, and the other is the sword-controlling sect.
It was the Beast Controlling Sect that trapped Xiao Jian below, but the Sword Controlling Sect became an existence that was easily ignored.
"Li Yuanxiu?!"
Song Chengxian recognized this person. This Li Yuanxiu was the senior brother who weighed in. It was rumored that this person had failed to survive the divine catastrophe a hundred years ago and had already returned to ruins. At that time, he became the laughing stock of the immortal cultivating community in Xiaonan Kingdom. Unexpectedly, this old guy
He was actually pretending to be dead!
As of today, this person's cultivation has long been stable at the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, and he has vague intentions of testing the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. And the person in the first place behind him is his direct disciple Yan Tianjie!
At the same time, a powerful aura also appeared from the due north. There were only seven or eight people in this aura, but even these seven or eight people possessed no less than the spiritual power fluctuations here in Qingmaple Valley.
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Among the crowd was his old friend Jiang Yanshan, whose cultivation was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, but he was not the leader this time.
These people rode a giant gourd called Tianchi, which was the flying magical weapon of Ouyang Lie, the leader of the Xuantian Sect.
Then, this time the leader of the Xuantian Sect is ready to emerge.
"What these bunch of idiots are raising!"
Song Chengxian was so angry that his veins popped out. It turned out that Qing Maple Valley and Xuan Tian Sect had colluded for a long time!
etc!
Song Chengxian's heart trembled, his face suddenly changed, and his breathing became rapid.
Their Yuan Ling Sect has a total of seven island owners, that is, seven monks in the Nascent Soul Realm, plus their own sect-protecting formation. Generally speaking, even if the Qing Maple Valley has a problem with them, they will never
Coming to your door like this is seeking death!
This can actually be seen from the outcome of the battle with the outer sect. Most of the elite disciples of the Beast Control Sect were killed by Xiao Jian with a single blow.
But now this situation is very special.
First of all, a year ago, Kang Xingliu, who was the most powerful among the seven of them, said he was going on a trip and left for a while. In this way, one of the seven Nascent Soul Realm monks was missing.
In fact, Kang Xingliu had gone out several times before, so no one would think of what happened next.
Later, Ye Wuji was imprisoned by Xiao Jian in Tiandaoya because of his intention to rebel, and there was one less person among the seven!
Among the remaining five people, Zhou Xingyun has always been obsessed with alchemy and doesn't care much about the affairs within the sect.
Just like today, when Su Xiaoxiao went through the Divine Transformation Tribulation, he remained unmoved.
Among the five people, excluding this unstable factor, there are only four people left.
Today is the critical moment for Su Xiaoxiao, the real person of Yuheng, to advance to the realm of divine transformation. She needs to continue to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to condense the incarnation of divine thoughts, so she must have no chance to take action.
Now, only three people are left with combat capabilities!
Among them, Long Wei needs to protect Su Xiaoxiao, and the only ones who can really move freely are him and Xiao Jian!
And now, Xiao Jian is also trapped in the bloody barrier below!
Thinking about this, Song Chengxian couldn't help but feel horrified!
Some of the seven of them must be insiders of those outside, but as of now, the person who is most suspected is actually himself?!
Isn't this funny?
Originally he was suspicious of Ye Wuji, but Ye Wuji was imprisoned a year ago. No matter how great his magical power was, he could not break the seal of Tiandaoya!
Because Tian Dao Ya is under Yuan Ling Pagoda!
"Yuan Lingzong, you have a plan, you didn't expect this to happen, right?"
"Back then, Jun Lin tricked my master into going to the Demon Realm to encircle the Demon King, but in the end my master died, and all the benefits he got from the Demon Realm went into the pockets of your Yuan Ling Sect!"
Li Yuanxiu stood proudly, and the aura of the God Transformation Realm was emitted unabashedly, like an invisible shock wave. Wherever it went, the air erupted with a harsh sound!
Song Chengxian's expression changed drastically and he no longer bothered to look at Xiao Jian.
"Hurry across the bridge!"
Without him having to say anything, Yan Renjie and other Jindan realm disciples immediately retreated to the sect-protecting formation.
Song Chengxian stood behind these disciples, turned his sword over, and used all his spiritual power to slash a hundred-foot-long cyan spiritual blade at Li Yuanxiu. However, before the spiritual blade could advance three inches, it was shattered into pieces by the invisible shock wave.
Stocks of green smoke!
"not good!"
The green smoke turned upside down and hit him. With just this blow, the green wood spirit sword in his hand let out a cry, and then broke suddenly!
"puff!"
Magical weapons are treasures that monks use their blood to sacrifice in spirit pools. They are usually the same as the master's spiritual thoughts. The destruction of the Green Wood Spirit Sword is like gouging out a piece of Song Chengxian's spiritual thoughts!
"You are so young in Nascent Soul realm, how dare you act so presumptuously in front of me!"
Li Yuanxiu smiled jokingly, and then led a group of sword cultivators from Qingmaple Valley to surround the floating island where Song Chengxian was.
This floating island is located outside the sect-protecting formation, with the Yuanling Sect's archway erected on it, and a nine-hanging sky bridge extending to another floating island within the sect-protecting formation.
Song Chengxian spat out a mouthful of internal organ fragments and looked around with a tragic expression.
The sword cultivators from Qing Maple Valley all had red eyes and glared at him.
This is not because they have also practiced the Blood Spirit Art, but they only know today that the reason why the Green Maple Valley is divided into the Sword Control Sect and the Beast Control Sect is just for today's revenge battle!
Xiao Jian is very strong. If he is in the inner sect's protective formation, they will definitely not be able to kill him or capture him!
Only by leading him out of the inner sect can they have a chance to overthrow this behemoth that has been entrenched in the immortal world of Xiaonan for thousands of years!
He weighed and led his disciples to practice the Blood Spirit Art, but he knew long ago that this was the path to death!
Because the strongest thing about the Blood Spirit Art is not the transformation, but the blood sacrifice!
Use your own flesh and blood to sacrifice the most powerful monk among them to help him break through the shackles of his cultivation, thereby achieving the purpose of killing, or at least trapping, Xiao Jian!
This person is the first Yan Guichen who was driven crazy after practicing the Blood Spirit Art!
The reason why Weighing "sent so many heads" is to sacrifice Yan Guichen's blood and let him break through to the fifth level!
In this way, he can completely contain Xiao Jian, even if he cannot kill him, he can still make the people like Yuan Lingzong leaderless!
At present, it seems that the weighing plan is very successful!
In other words, this lineage of the Beast Control Sect was born to be a group of dead warriors!
"You... are really good at calculating..."
"But I'm very curious, who in our Yuanling Sect is...your internal agent..."
Song Chengxian knew that he was in danger today, but at least he had to figure this out before he died...
He wants to report to Su Xiaoxiao!
Li Yuanxiu raised his eyebrows and felt a little surprised.
"I didn't expect you to be quite considerate. Unfortunately...dead people don't need to know so much!"
Li Yuanxiu chuckled. Before Song Chengxian could react, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill coming from his chest. When he lowered his head and looked over, he saw a bloody claw coming from his chest.
He slowly withdrew it from his chest and brought out a humanoid spirit stone that was no more than three inches in size.
"My... Nascent Soul...!"
Song Chengxian's face was miserable, and he weakly grabbed the Nascent Soul a few times. Then his whole body quickly aged and shrank, and then turned into a handful of dust and disappeared!
Song Chengxian has returned to the ruins!
The person who grabbed his Nascent Soul was another "Li Yuanxiu". He looked coldly at the transparent little man still squirming in his hand, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Then, he crushed the Nascent Soul to pieces!
The abundant and rich spiritual energy suddenly burst out, but was sucked into the mouth and nose by this "Li Yuanxiu"!
When the surrounding disciples saw this, their eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement!
That is a dignified Yuanying realm monk!
He was killed so easily by Li Yuanxiu!
After absorbing Song Chengxian's Nascent Soul, Li Yuanxiu nodded with satisfaction, and then, in everyone's surprised eyes, his figure merged with Li Yuanxiu's body into one!
This person is the incarnation of Li Yuanxiu’s spiritual thoughts!
After doing all this, Li Yuanxiu looked at Ouyang Lie and others not far away. A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the latter's mouth, but he did not interfere much.
After all, Qing Maple Valley has paid such a high price, so it is only natural that Li Yuanxiu should reap some benefits.
Seeing that the Xuantian Sect had no objections, Li Yuanxiu bowed his hand to Ouyang Lie in a "polite" manner.
And at this moment, the Jiuxuan Overpass suddenly shook, and then a series of roars erupted. In the eyes of everyone in shock, this overpass that had stood for thousands of years fell apart and completely collapsed!
As a result, the Yuan Ling Sect's sect-protecting formation was completely flawless!
This is Song Chengxian's backup plan and the only last effort he can make!
"Master!"
"No!"
Within the barrier of the sect-protecting formation, Yan Renjie watched helplessly as Song Chengxian was killed, but could do nothing.
And Long Wei, who had just arrived at this moment, also stayed where she was.
Xiao Jian was trapped and his life and death were unknown. Song Chengxian returned to the ruins and died. This was the outcome of the first battle between the two sides.