The purple-clothed immortal looked back at Changli Sword Master and said coldly,
"You have been seriously injured. Even if you can kill me with the sword today, you cannot avoid ending up in chaos."
He is indeed very strong, but how many people are like him in this huge Cangwu world?
This time, the nine disciples of the Taoist sect came from the lower realm, and they were nine immortals. No matter how they tried to stop him, they couldn't be killed.
What's more, Daozu has decided to sink this world into the sea of chaos.
Today, even if they cannot succeed, Daozu will take action.
And all he is doing now is just a desperate struggle.
"You have such cultivation and talent. If you are willing to submit to Wentian Sect, maybe I can help you."
The purple-clothed immortal looked at Su Changli, who was standing not far away with a sword in his hand, and a coldness flashed in his eyes. He was now on the verge of a breakthrough in cultivation, so it might take some effort to kill him.
And he didn't want to suffer any loss in his cultivation.
It is not difficult for him to protect a person under the eyes of Daozu.
Within a hundred moves, Daoyun was killed by the sword. Sword cultivators in this lower realm were very difficult.
After hearing this, Su Changli raised his eyes, his face calm.
"You and I have different paths. It's useless to talk more."
The road to immortality was not his intention. He would rather die as a martyr just because of a thought.
After hearing this, the immortal closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there was a violent murderous look in his eyes.
"Pity."
As he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged up again, condensed into shape, and headed towards Su Changli.
Su Changli closed his eyes slightly, gathered his spiritual energy, and raised his sword to strike.
Sword energy and spiritual energy intertwined, and the wind and snow filled the sky on Liudao Mountain, sweeping away blood and killing.
The blood fell drop by drop on the snow, blooming in brilliant red.
The Sword Master in Tsing Yi fought with the temporary immortal, and for a long time he couldn't tell the winner.
In Howling City, all low-level monks have been transferred.
Huang Khotan and Song Yinchen stood on the city wall, looking at the immortal on the horizon. Huang Khotan spoke,
"If he was still here, maybe there wouldn't be a need for you and me to be so cautious."
In this life, Su Changluo has had trouble getting through since he was young.
As they grow older, the two have always been on par with each other.
But later he discovered the difference. The reason why he and Su Changluo were in the same realm was not that their cultivation levels were the same.
Rather, the realm that he tried his best to enter was just a stage that Su Changluo was in at will.
Now this great formation made him understand even more.
Su Changluo is in the God Transformation Realm, just because the highest realm in Cangwu Realm is the God Transformation Realm.
This formation, which can support the entire Cangwu Fourteen Continents, is something that he may not be able to study in his entire life.
Song Yinchen lowered his eyes as he listened, and the image of that high-spirited young man flashed through his mind. He raised his hand to summon his natal magic weapon - the Purple Gold Immortal Flute. Looking at the immortal not far away, his eyes were filled with a bit of coldness.
"The deceased is gone. What you and I have to do today is to protect this formation. Otherwise, hundreds of millions of creatures in the Cangwu Fourteen Continents will all go down to see him."
The immortal in purple robes descended, his eyes full of contempt, he raised his hand and condensed his spiritual energy into a long arrow, heading towards Song Yinchen and Huang Tian, filled with murderous intent.
Song Yinchen was dressed in plain clothes, stood on the city wall, and blew the flute in his hand. The power of the fire spirit began to surge around him, gathering around him and turning into red fox tails, rising into the sky, all heading toward the unknown. The purple-robed immortal in the distance left——
At the same time, Huang Tian raised his hand to form a seal, and a giant killing array rose from the depths of the earth, strangulating towards the purple-robed immortal not far away.
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