Of course, the faces of several of the Yin Gods suddenly became ugly.
Among the true disciples who formed a team to join the battle, two of them did not appear together. They were disciples from Baicao Mountain and Qingquan Mountain.
The strength of these two immortal sects is similar to that of Cangming Sect, but the disciples of this generation are even worse than Wang Yu.
A few of them worked together to undergo the transformation of the phase demon, and finally managed to escape by injuring two of them. Moreover, the other transformations were broken one by one, and the formation weakened before they managed to escape.
Tang Yuan didn't target them too much. He just made normal changes and beat them to a pulp, making them unable to resist.
The faces of the two Yin gods from Baicao Mountain and Qingquan Mountain were as gloomy as water, not only because of the death of the true successor in the sect, but also because their combined efforts were still very different from Lin Lang and others. The face of the sect It's so hung up.
Shangqing, not to mention all the methods, the Cangming sect is usually on par with them, but they are both true disciples of the Yan Dharma realm, and the gap is so huge.
Even though they had fought against each other before in the Hundred Cities War, it was mostly just one click and the victory or defeat was not ugly, unlike now.
However, although they were shocked and angry, they still made some adjustments and returned to their original state. They said lightly: "We didn't feel that they were in danger. It's possible that the demon thief has other tricks hidden. Fellow Taoists, you still need to be careful."
Saying this, it made a few other people be a little more careful. If, as he said, Heifeng or the people behind him had such means, it would be more than worth the loss to gain and harm his disciples.
So they all secretly deployed several more methods on their disciples.
The two Yinshen Lords who had lost their disciples did not rush into the island to take revenge. Since the others still had to experience, it would not be beautiful to interfere. They just quietly arranged methods around the island to prevent the mastermind behind the scenes. of escape.
"Have you never seen Brother Feng?" Yan Qingyun asked with a frown.
Lin Lang, Shen Huan and others all shook their heads. Yan Qingyun felt a bit of surprise in her heart. She knew Feng Ji's identity, the legitimate son of the Five Emperors family.
In Yan Qingyun's opinion, even if Fan Xiang was here, Feng Ji would be fine.
She raised her beautiful eyes and looked at the small island not far away. There was a ripple in her heart, and she thought secretly: "I wonder which holy gate made the arrangement. Could it be that it is for the Five Emperors Family?"
As a person who has condensed the seeds of great supernatural powers, Yan Qingyun naturally has the pride of being a peerless genius. Although she is easy-going and friendly towards others, she is just a common disguise for a simple female Taoist disciple.
She had never put other peers in her eyes, but Yan Qingyun still had a sense of curiosity and awe about the Demon Sect because of the teachings she had received since childhood.
Not to mention, this is the first time she has met such a high-level demon sect person. In one plan, most of the true teachings of Xuanmen in the East China Sea were included, as well as the Yinshen Lord who was behind him.
This also made her even more curious about who the person behind this was.
Just as several people were reflecting on each other's momentum in the formation, Fan Xiang, who had finished adjusting his aura, also came to the crowd with his sword.
When the few of them broke out of the formation, they caught up with Fan Xiang's last vision of the scene. Naturally, they knew that this man had condensed the golden elixir and was on the road to becoming an immortal.
Although Lin Lang and others had always known that achieving the Golden Elixir was only a matter of time, they still felt envious when they saw that someone among their peers had taken this step first.
Several people bowed and said: "Congratulations to Brother Tao for your success in the golden elixir and your eternal life."
Fan Xiang smiled boldly and said: "A certain family is a bit older, but they are just one step ahead!"
Even he couldn't suppress the feeling of joy in his heart. It can be said that there is a watershed between the golden elixir realm and the golden elixir realm.
Before Jin Dan, he could only be called a disciple, but after Jin Dan, he could no longer be called a junior disciple, and he was enough to become a deacon or elder in the Shangqing Sect, which could be regarded as a real break away from youth.
Fan Xiang took another sip of wine and said: "This formation is indeed extraordinary. Heifeng's ability should not be able to arrange it. There must be someone behind him."
Lin Lang nodded in agreement and said: "I have fought against Heifeng once. He is only a low-grade elixir, and has never mastered a single magical power. Although I can't defeat him, he can't do anything to me."
"So when he was plundering like this, I concluded that there must be something fishy. With his strength, he would not dare to do such a disobedient thing!"
Everyone also nodded. For proud men like them, it is not inconceivable that the Yanfa Stage can compete with low-grade golden elixirs.
After some discussion, the few people continued to fly towards the island under the leadership of Fan Xiang. The few true disciples who were slightly less powerful than them also gritted their teeth and followed.
The once strange formation had disappeared without a trace, and a few people rushed straight into the island as if they were in a no-man's land.
The ordinary minor cultivators on the island, without even looking at them, were pierced through the skull by a shining flying sword and lost their lives.
Such a decisive killing made even Lin Lang and the others feel sad when they saw it, and secretly said in their hearts: "It seems that the true successor of the Shangqing Dynasty is another embryonic killer!"
Don't underestimate the swordsmanship of the Shangqing Sect, but there are also many more orthodox sects who practice Shangqing magic and magical powers.
Therefore, the true inheritance of each generation of the Qing Dynasty traveling the world is still different. If you act in the lineage of supernatural powers, you will be more gentle, which coincides with the style of Taoism.
If he was a sword cultivator, he would be a top killer, and he would definitely set off a round of killings in the East China Sea.
Although the few people killed quickly, they were not reckless. Instead, they nibbled inward from the outside of the island, plucking out every defensive force one by one.
Arriving at the palace in the center of the island so quickly, Fan Xiang did not rush in rashly, but made a sword spell from mid-air. The sword light of his natal flying sword flickered, transforming into thousands of scenes.
The blue lotuses spin and disappear as they grow, withered and flourishing indefinitely, showing the meaning of life and death.
"The sword gives birth to the lotus and destroys it!"
The other people's eyes showed awe-inspiring expressions. This was Shangqing's most famous sword move.
In the hands of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, there was the great power of lotus blooming and lotus falling, and worlds being created and worlds destroyed.
Tang Yuan showed appreciation when he saw this sword. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Fan Xiang was no weaker than Shangqing's ordinary golden elixir, and he was worthy of being one of the most influential figures in the next few thousand years.
And this Qinglian sword technique is also one of the supreme sword techniques of the Shangqing lineage that is comparable to the "Shangqing Immortal Slaying Sword Technique". The Qinglian Sword Immortal even used it to defeat the enemy of Lord Dao.
The lotus flowers are blooming and falling. Although this scene is beautiful, it reveals a silent horror and crisis.
The entire palace was silently wiped from the world, and a deep pit appeared in its place.
Lin Lang, Shen Huan and others also sweated on their foreheads when they saw this sword. Even if they had cultivated great supernatural powers and were promoted to golden elixirs, they did not dare to say that they were sure to block this sword.
The other true disciples who were partners were even more desperate. They thought to themselves that if they were themselves, they were afraid that they would not be able to survive even one round and would turn into souls killed by the sword.
Yan Qingyun looked at the rich blood energy dispersed in the pit and secretly said in shock: "It is indeed the work of Xue Haidao."
At this time, a figure rushed out of the smoke and dust from the deep pit and floated in the air. Facing such a terrifying sword, he was unscathed.
Fan Xiang looked at his figure, his eyes narrowed, and he asked doubtfully: "Black Wind?"
No wonder he was doubtful. In fact, Heifeng looked completely human at this time. He was about three meters tall, and his whole body seemed to be wearing a suit of pitch-black armor.
But upon closer inspection, he discovered that the armor was made of twisted muscles, and there were a large number of ferocious white bone spurs piercing his back.
What was even more eye-catching were his scarlet eyes, in which all kinds of contradictory emotions including calmness, madness, and murder appeared at the same time.
As the pair of childish holes rotated, several people felt chills in their hearts.
"The true nature of gods and demons!" Yan Qingyun exclaimed in her heart.
This is a strong person corresponding to the Yin Shen level in the Taoist sect!
