Sure enough, when the old man in dark robe faced the threats from the two sects, he showed no fear on his face. Instead, his smile deepened:
“Piaoxue Palace and Ten Thousand Meridians Sword Sect indeed have profound foundations, and we are no match.
But as the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. If things don't go well today, it's hard to say whether the disciples of your sect will be able to return smoothly in the future when they are out training. "
"you!"
Duan Xue was shocked and angry, not knowing how to answer, and even more shocked by the "we" in the other person's mouth.
Xiang Shu was seriously injured and could no longer fight. As the master of Wanjian Meridian, Wang Chuxiao should have cultivated in the integration period, but the poisonous injury was enough and the cultivation has not recovered.
And she herself is just a young elder in the inner palace, with a cultivation level comparable to that of a late-stage god.
Relying on the Heavenly Demon Pot, she was sure to hold back this loose cultivator in the fusion stage. But according to this person's intention, the opponent had more than one fusion stage!
What should we do?
Duan Xue's heart couldn't stop sinking, and Wang Chuxiao also had a cold face and no plans.
He is a sword cultivator, and his killing methods are extraordinary and comparable to those of ordinary cultivators.
If there were no poisonous injuries, he would not pay attention to the past few periods of loose cultivation and integration.
But now...
"Master Wang Pulse, the survivors may return that day, so we must fight quickly, frighten the enemy, and retreat quickly!"
Xiang Shen's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
Wang Chuxiao's heart tightened when he heard this, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
He actually forgot that there was an even more deadly threat from the Tianyi Clan.
If they delay any longer and are attacked from both sides, they may fall into a desperate situation.
"I can still give you a helping hand. Fellow Taoist, you should be careful and try to hit it with one blow."
Another voice transmission came, its voice was dull and fell in Wang Chuxiao's ears, but it was not stingy with the sound of nature.
His mind was slightly shaken, and he asked through the voice: "Senior Shen, are you sure?"
"Do we have any other options now? Without further ado, let's give it a try."
Upon hearing this answer, the last trace of hesitation in Wang Chuxiao's eyes was immediately wiped away, and turned into a look of determination.
He endured the severe pain of the shaking heart of the sword and quickly concentrated his sword intent, but on the surface he remained calm and showed no flaws.
The old man in dark robe looked at Duan Xue and Wang Chuxiao with angry expressions on their faces but not showing signs of anger, and felt extremely proud.
As a casual cultivator, how had he ever been noticed by people from the three major sects?
Today, he single-handedly defeated the two major sects, causing them to suffer a huge loss. He dared not speak out in anger, but he felt very happy in his heart.
Moreover, what happened today was not just his own actions, but also the actions of those behind him.
Before he succeeds, Wuji Immortal Sect will never jump out to look for trouble.
After he succeeds, as long as he does not leave the territory of Wuji Immortal Sect, his safety will not be in danger.
What's more, there is a method of ascension in the tomb of Emperor Tianlong, and it is very likely that it lies in the body of this female cultivator named Shen!
Thinking of this, a look of greed flashed across the eyes of the old man in dark robes, and his voice was cold:
"What? What I said has made it clear enough. Do you juniors still want to fight stubbornly?"
Duan Xue clenched her fists, not knowing how to respond, when suddenly, a sigh sounded from behind her.
"Senior, if you want a treasure, I'll give it to you."
Xiang Shu's face was pale, as if he was enduring some kind of severe pain. He walked slowly to Duan Xue and said in a cold tone: "It's just that I have a condition to let them all go."
As soon as these words came out, Duan Xue immediately understood Xiang Shu's plan and became anxious.
"You obviously..."
"I hid it from you."
Xiang Shu interrupted Duan Xue, raised his head and glanced at Luo Qingyun and others, with a serious expression: "I did get the magic weapon from the Tianlong Emperor's tomb."
Duan Xue was stunned for a moment, unable to tell whether Xiang Shu's words were true or false.
Luo Qingyun was not stunned. She gritted her teeth tightly, not daring to show any emotion.
The hatred in his heart almost overwhelmed him.
She hated herself so much and hated herself for being incompetent.
She should obviously protect Xiang Shu, but at every last moment, she has to stand up for Xiang Shu and turn the tide.
The reactions of the others were similar to Luo Qingyun's, except that Wang Chuxiao's spirit was tense and his expression was quite unnatural.
This was a bit unnatural. If the old man in dark robe had paid more attention, he might have noticed it.
It's a pity that he is so happy now that he is completely focused on Xiang Shu and doesn't notice at all.
After Xiang Shen finished speaking to everyone, he seemed to be injured more seriously and his face turned paler.
She turned her head, her gaze returned to the old man in dark robe, and her tone was cold:
"I keep my word, let them go, and the magic weapon will be handed over to you immediately!"
The old man in dark robes chuckled when he heard this, "Yes, but it's just empty talk. You didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon to make me take a look. But is that too insincere?"
Xiang Shen was silent for a moment, then reached out and touched the temporary storage ring on his ring finger.
The consciousness, both overt and covert, immediately converged on Xiang Shen's ring finger.
At this moment, there was no need to remind Xiang Shen that Wang Chuxiao moved without any warning!
He suddenly waved his sleeve and slashed out an illusory blood sword!
The old man in dark robe felt a warning sign in his heart, but he didn't panic. He sneered and was about to duck away.
But at this moment, his mind went blank for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the bloody sword was already upon him!
The face of the dark-robed old man changed wildly, and he was about to take out the magic weapon that was at the bottom of the box, but his hands and feet refused to obey his orders, and he was stuck on the storage ring, unable to get out the magic weapon.
He was terrified in his heart, but he could not do anything to deal with it. He was split into two pieces from the top of his head by the blood sword, his soul was wiped out, and his blood spilled into the sky!
boom!
The blood sword continued unabated, blasting through the stone tower formation and blasting a large hole in the east wall of the stone tower.
After the crash, there was dead silence.
Everyone in the field looked at the dusty corpse on the ground, dumbfounded and unable to recover for a long time.
Even Wang Chuxiao himself was stunned.
Although his sword was full force, the sword speed was too slow.
He expected that the old man in dark robes would probably dodge and be slightly injured at most, but he didn't expect that the other man would just stand there obediently and let him kill him without even escaping.
Is this what Senior Shen called a helping hand?
When Wang Chuxiao thought of this, he felt that something was not right, but before he could think about it, he heard Xiang Shen remind him: "Let's go!"
He reacted immediately, and without saying a word, he flew out of the stone building with his sword, glanced at Shu, and followed closely behind.
Duan Xue was not slow in his movements. He threw the Sky Demon Pot and took away everyone in Piaoxue Palace. He passed through the hole, rose into the sky and disappeared.
But in the blink of an eye, the protagonist of this conflict was gone.
The few combined-stage casual cultivators hiding in the dark looked at each other and saw the timidity and fear in each other's eyes.
They allowed Xiang Shu and others to leave, and no one suggested pursuing them.
In the Wuji Immortal Sect team, Lu Mufeng gloated at the corpses on the ground and patted Jiang Yi on the shoulder.
"Is this the end? It's a pity that I didn't see the great beauty of the Earth God of Dongzhou you mentioned."
Jiang Yi was stunned until now, as if he understood something.
His clenched fists were slightly loosened, and a smile appeared on his face.
"It's a pity."
