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Nine Turns of Thunderbolt Chapter 136: Shifting Stars and Changing Moon and Feihong Flowing Light

"The Blood Demon Magic - Move the Stars and Change the Moon!"

The sword light was less than one foot away from Youlan's chest... The bright green light was like a life-threatening talisman. In such a situation where there was no resistance, if he could really withstand this move——

Then the possibility of Youlan's death is definitely more than 80%!

At the critical moment, in the distant sky, a frost-white sword light and a blood-red horse sword pulling across the sky rushed towards here! The blood-red horse sword that dragged out at least dozens of feet was slightly slower.

When Yang Xuelian saw the situation here, the anger hidden in his eyes suddenly burst out.[

Seeing that the bright green sword light was about to touch Youlan's body... Yang Xuelian quickly pinched out several seals with both hands, and then his body suddenly exploded into blood mist.

In an instant, the blood mist solidified again, but the people who gathered had a look of astonishment on their faces - Youlan!



"Old man - how dare you act so wantonly!"

Yang Xuelian had a grim look on his face, and a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth was licked into his mouth. Zhao Songchen's face showed a hint of bitterness, but the sword move had already been made, and he couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to.

"Soul-losing Banner - Blood Demon Soul-Lost!"

Although Yang Xuelian's blood was boiling, he still reached out and made a move, and a soul-destroying banner exuding strong blood energy instantly appeared in his hand.

As soon as the soul-destroying banner appeared, blood clouds filled the sky. Countless evil winds and innocent souls were neighing and blowing in it. The thick smell of blood was almost suffocating.



The thick blood mist gathered into a huge skull... The skull was as real as a substance, and it opened its big empty mouth, with the resentment of several wronged souls boiling inside...

In just an instant, Zhao Songchen felt that his whole body was tense, and even his blood had cooled down unnaturally.

Such hostility and resentment can only be emitted by demon sect leaders like Yang Xuelian who have killed countless cultivators and condensed mortals into soul-destroying banners.

The Qiancao Sect is not a pure fighting sect at all... Zhao Songchen can hold back the demons from the Demon Sect, but it is simply impossible for him to go head-to-head with Yang Xuelian, a master of the Zizuo Demon Sect.

After all, the most powerful thing about the Demon Sect is the art of assassination and concealment. Zhao Songchen could sense the location of the demon, so he could resist the demon...

But Yang Xuelian from the Zizai Demon Sect really only practices the way of fighting. When Zhao Songchen collided with him, it was like an egg and a stone colliding together——



"...Old man, come and die!!!"

Yang Xuelian's eyes were fierce and his blood was boiling. In fact, the reason why he was so angry was because of Youlan... Youlan once saved the life of the seriously injured Yang Xuelian with his own life essence.

Although the Zi Zai Demon Sect is very particular about doing whatever you want, Yang Xue Lianyi is also a demon monk who is daring and willing to repay his kindness... If Youlan does this, he will naturally repay you in every possible way.[

The sword light and the skeleton came into contact instantly... The bright green sword light was instantly swallowed up by the evil wind and the innocent soul in the bloody skull's mouth.

Zhao Songchen's expression froze. Maybe he could still deal with Yang Xuelian through other methods... But now, in a head-to-head confrontation, the opponent was simply not something he could resist.



"Feihong Liuguang——"

Yang Xuelian will save Youlan, so Lingshuang will naturally not leave Zhao Songchen alone... Not to mention that he has a very close personal relationship with the latter, just because he is an alchemy master, he must save her!

Qiancao Sect is the main alchemy sect in this area. Thirty percent of the elixirs issued by Wanjian Sect and used by disciples for training are produced by themselves, but 70% come from Qiancao Sect.

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If Ling Shuang watched Zhao Songchen being seriously injured by Yang Xuelian under his nose, it would definitely affect the friendly relationship between Qiancao Sect and Wanjian Sect.

The sword is like a flying dragon, like a wandering dragon.

Ling Shuang suddenly jumped up from the sword at his feet, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed the cold Tianshuang Sword! Immediately, he turned around, and the sword in his hand also turned behind him——

The frost-white sword energy Pilian dragged out dozens of feet behind him has not dissipated yet... Ling Shuang fiercely held the Tianshuang Sword and stabbed it directly into the tip of the sword energy Pilian held behind him——

The dozens of feet long frost-white sword curtain suddenly trembled... Ling Shuang's eyes burst out with a burst of light, and he tightly grasped the hilt of the Tianshuang sword with both hands, and then violently threw it back -

The sky-shuang sword energy light curtain that was dozens of feet long was thrown away by him... and suddenly attacked Yang Xuelian. What kind of terrifying momentum and power was it?

The long ray of frost sword light was like a dragon, and like a rainbow across the sky... Ling Shuang was able to swing it around with his own power.



"——Devastated!"

Yang Xuelian looked shocked. He didn't expect Ling Shuang to directly use the right time and place to throw the sky frost sword light that he had dragged out after flying for a long time towards him.

But a moment later, he suddenly withdrew the Soul-Sorrowing Banner... and the huge bloody skull also disappeared. After all, Zhao Songchen was nothing to worry about in Yang Xuelian's eyes...

But if he was hit hard by Ling Shuang's move, he would be at a huge loss. Yang Xue Lian had to be prepared for Ling Shuang's sword!

This is the horror of killing swordsmanship!

Leaders like Yang Xuelian, the demon sect, have to be cautious. After all, if the two of them start a fight, the result will be heavy casualties! Once injured, they will naturally retreat and be killed by the opponent's sword!

Escape? In the eyes of such strong men, there is no such word.

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When Yang Xuelian turned around to face the frost sword rainbow swinging from a distance, the blood-red skeleton also retracted it. At this moment, Zhao Songchen suddenly relaxed——

"Elder Zhao - the demon is about to break out of the formation. The Lost Soul Flower Miasma I hastily set up won't be able to trap him for long. Please help me quickly. The two of us will work together to capture him... and then go to help Brother Ling Shuang."

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When Fairy Peony saw that Zhao Songchen was out of danger, she said hurriedly. At this moment, the face of this beautiful young woman had a look of anxiety.



"Despicable! Ling Shuang - do you think you can really hold me back? Even if you are injured today, you will definitely not let your evil plot succeed!" Yang Xuelian saw the actions of Zhao Songchen and Fairy Mudan, and shouted with a gloomy look.

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After all, no matter how strong he is, there is no way he can defeat one against three. And it is certain that the demon will be subdued by Zhao Songchen and Fairy Peony together, but it will only happen sooner or later.

At that time, he was naturally at his wits' end. So at this moment, Yang Xuelian had made up his mind to stop Zhao Songchen and Zhao Songchen... at the very least, he would have to seriously injure one of them and return to a situation of equal confrontation!

"Blood Demon Magic - Soul Splitting!!!"


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