Xuanshe Langjun did not use the aura and pressure of a holy-level cultivator to oppress Long Jiaoyang. He felt that this would damage his reputation. Why should he suppress such a small character?

Long Jiaoyang did not give up using his sword intent to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the Qinglong Sword. The Qinglong Sword trembled in his hands, and the blue sword energy was emerging.

"Why, do you still have to resist at this time?" Xuanshe Langjun snorted coldly, and the figure suddenly moved, like a snake shadow storming towards Long Jiaoyang.

"Break ten thousand demons with one sword!" Long Jiaoyang's spiritual power changed, and he activated the spiritual power of the great energy and cut out a sword with great energy!

The Xuanshe Langjun waved his hand in shock and condensed a shield of demonic energy to block this sword with great energy!

Zheng!

The Qinglong Sword broke away from Long Jiaoyang's hand, and a dragon-shaped figure appeared and appeared faintly!

"The void is fixed!" Xuanshe Langjun was extremely surprised, but he did not retreat. The power of the peak cultivator of the Saint-level realm exploded, and he strongly stabilized the void. The heaven-level sword was directly fixed in the void and could no longer move forward.

Long Jiaoyang was so shocked by the power of the Saint-level powerhouse that he vomited blood, but his body was suppressed and unable to move.

"The spiritual power of the devil and the spiritual power of the righteous path are free to transform? Young man, are you a dual cultivation of the righteous and demons?" Xuanshe Langjun said in surprise.

"If you want to kill, kill me, don't waste your words!" Long Jiaoyang closed his eyes with a tough temper, just asking for death quickly.

The Xuanshe Langjun looked at Long Jiaoyang with his snake-like eyes for a while and said, "Young man, the dual cultivation of righteousness and demons is very simple in the early stage, but when you reach the holy level, you have to understand the Taoist heart, what will you think of the Taoist heart? Or the demon heart?"

"Can I still live to that time?" Long Jiaoyang opened his eyes and looked at Xuanshe Langjun.

The mysterious snake man showed a sad look in his strange snake eyes. He inserted the Qinglong Sword into the ground and said, "I have a friend who is not as good as death because the two cultivators of the righteous and demons are tragic, and life is worse than death. I promised him that in the future, I will forgive my life. If you don't kill you now, I will take your head again."

Before Long Jiaoyang came back to his senses, the Xuanshe Langjun had already left in the air and left without a trace.

"Wow……"

As soon as the Xuanshe Langjun left, the blood in Long Jiaoyang's body became even more rioting. He lay on the ground and blood surged like a spring.

"This is the Saint-level cultivator... can determine the void and sense the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..." Long Jiaoyang murmured to himself, "What the Dan Demon senior said is right. I don't have the strength to kill Li Mingchong... Saint-level cultivator, I can't even get close to..."

Long Jiaoyang was lucky enough to die, and the fierce battle between Zi Qian, Li Pojun and Zhu Xing was coming to an end.

Zi Qian's cultivation level is the same as Li Pojun and Zhu Xing. He can only delay Li Pojun and Zhu Xing alone. He did not really want a life-and-death battle, and Li Pojun and Zhu Xing did not dare to take real killing moves, killing the father of the former leader of the Xuannv Sect, the current leader.

"Li Pojun, Zhu Xing, a stick of incense has passed. Do you think Long Jiaoyang is still in the world?" Zi Qian was weak, and he consumed the most during this confrontation.

Both Li Pojun and Zhu Xing knew that it would be meaningless to continue fighting now. Li Pojun said coldly, "Zi Qian, you are the sinner of the Xuannv Sect!"

"Hehe, just a third-grade alchemist died. Will I become a sect sinner?" Zi Qian put away his snake-shaped crutches and flew to the ground, saying with a smile on his face.

Zhu Xing said angrily, "Zi Qian, if something happens to my young master, I will never stop you!"

Zhu Xing and Li Pojun quickly left here. They were worried that Li Meng and Zhu You would die at the hands of Xuanshe Langjun. No one would believe his promise such a cold-blooded killer.

Zi Qian looked at Zhu Xing and Li Pojun's speeding backs coldly, and he said coldly, "Zhu Xing, Li Pojun, when I get the Qiansheng Pill, I extend my lifespan and restore my bloodline power, who can do anything to me?"

Time is ruthless, and a powerful man in the Saint-level realm can stabilize the void and shatter the mountains, but when he is old and weak, this infinite power will also decline, especially the power of his ancestors' bloodlines, which will completely remain silent in his later years and will no longer exist.

The lifespan of a cultivator is no different from that of an ordinary person. The cultivator of the earth level can live to 159 years old, the cultivator of the heaven level can live to 199 years old, the cultivator of the holy level can live to 999 years old, the cultivator of the emperor level can live to 999 years old, the earth fairyland is said to live to 100,000 years old, and the heaven fairyland can live to eternal life.

There has never been a strong man in the Earth Immortal Realm in Jiuxuan Continent. The strongest man here is an imperial-level cultivator. Almost all the strong man here dies in years without the age of nine. Therefore, the number of nine has become a year that weak cultivators are afraid of encountering for many years. It is called Tai Sui!

There was once a cultivator of the Great Success Stage of the Saint-level Mirror at the age of 999 and once cried out, "The number of heavenly ways is nine, who can go against the heavenly ways?"

Zi Qian lived for more than 600 years, and his life span was not much, and the power of his ancestors' blood had completely disappeared. However, he did not want to die. He wanted to obtain the Thousand-Sui Pill that could prolong his life span for ten years to extend his qi and blood life, and try to break through to the great stage of the Saint-level realm so that he could continue to live for fifty years.

"Gao Li, don't let me wait for a long time." Zi Qian couldn't help but murmur.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a long sword slashed at the extreme speed with endless blood light. During its flight, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was swallowed by it. The elongated phantom along the way was like a boiling blood wave, with extremely terrifying momentum.

Zi Qian turned around and blocked her with a snake-shaped crutch. The sword came too suddenly and too fast, and it was at his most relaxing moment! Zi Qian's spiritual power could not be fully operated.

boom!

The long sword with endless blood waves was as powerful as a rainbow. It cut off Zi Qian's snake-shaped crutch with one sword and took Zi Qian's throat directly!

At the moment of life and death, Zi Qian grabbed the extremely terrifying sword with one hand and stopped it.

The price Zi Qian paid was also very heavy, and the five fingers on his right hand were almost broken!

"Blood Soul Sword, the master and guardian of the Sect!" Zi Qian's face looked like paper and she growled in a very pale, and he had already recognized this terrifying holy magic weapon!

This is the unique magic weapon of the Xuannv Sect, the sect master and guardian!

A middle-aged man with silver hair and blood suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Invisible Cloak... Junior Brother Su..." Zi Qian was surprised and said angrily, "Su Molong, are you crazy? How dare you attack me?"

"I dare not obey the order of the sect leader." Su Molong walked step by step. He was like a fierce giant tiger, his blood was as terrifying as evil. As he walked, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth beside him was faintly condensed with the shadow of a huge white tiger. This was not condensed by the four-simile divine beast above the Bagua square. This was Su Molong's ancestor's bloodline power!

Zi Qian widened his eyes and said, "What did you say? I dare not disobey the order of the sect leader? Is my son Zi Chongyang going to kill me? Su Molong, are you a spy?!"

"Why do you need to say too much? Take your life!" Su Mo Lao suddenly ran. The giant beast white tiger that was faintly visible on his body instantly evaporated blood, as if it was real!
Chapter completed!