Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

0Tang Loong and Bai Qi didn't seem to mind Yang Xuan's reaction at first, but after a while, the sword in Yang Xuan's hand fell to the ground.    0

    

There wasn't the slightest fluctuation of Spiritual Force on the wooden sword, and there wasn't even the slightest fluctuation of Spiritual Force on Yang Xuan's body. It was as if Yang Xuan had just casually made a move. But after a moment, the faces of the Evil Cultivator group, led by Tang Loong, became extremely ugly.    

    

From a meter away from Yang Xuan, countless razor sharp Sword Qi suddenly appeared in the sky. It was as if there were many sword-wielding cultivators lying in ambush there. Of course, if one were to describe it in a more accurate way... Just like the name of this sword, the Sword Qi that filled the sky rained down like raindrops. It enveloped everyone within the Evil Cultivator.    

    

The endless Sword Qi formed a sword rain, and the energy contained within it crushed all the trees beneath them into pieces.    

    

"Extreme Ice Shield!"    

    

"White Bone barrier!"    

    

"Blood shield."    

    

Tang Loong, Bai Qi, and Ruoshuang shouted at the same time. A layer of solid ice, a layer of white bones, and a layer of blood-red light covered everyone.    

    

"Soul Seizing Slash!"    

    

Next to Ruoshuang, a man with two blades slashed at Yang Xuan from afar. Under the blade, the purple blade light was dozens of meters long. It flew towards Yang Xuan.    

    

The blade light was accompanied by violent killing intent, as well as all kinds of negative auras that belonged to the Evil Cultivator.    

    

After using the 'Rain Sword Style', the Spiritual Force in Yang Xuan's body had already disappeared.    

    

The Soul Seizing Slash accurately landed on Yang Xuan's body. Instantly, Yang Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood. The wooden sword in Yang Xuan's hand slid down and fell down. At the same time, many cracks appeared on Yang Xuan's body.    

    

Yang Xuan only felt his vision turning black, and waves of pain came from his body. These intense pain almost made his mind collapse.    

    

At the same time, a warm flow came from Yang Xuan's left arm, and quickly spread to his entire body.    

    

On the other side, although everyone had used their life-saving moves, Yang Xuan's Rain Sword Style, which carried 30% sword intent and 70% sword intent, was really too powerful. Under the endless attacks of the Sword Qi, the three layers of powerful defense were also broken. Only the last spiritual shield was left on everyone's body.    

    

Yang Xuan's body fell to the ground.    

    

In the sky, the shields on everyone's body were like paper in the face of the endless Sword Qi. It only lasted for a blink of an eye before it shattered.    

    

Blood splashed out from everyone's bodies. It was the blood that flowed out from their bodies after being pierced by the Sword Qi. However, this was a skill that was said to be able to cover the sky and cover the sun when cultivated to the extreme. Yang Xuan had only cultivated for a short period of time, so he hadn't been able to exert one-thousandth of the full power of his sword attack. After going through layers of life-saving skills and the weakening of the spiritual shield on everyone's body, finally, the Sword Qi that fell on everyone's bodies was only one-tenth of the total number of Sword Qi.    

    

Although everyone was covered in wounds, most of them were just superficial wounds, and none of them were fatal.    

    

The blood in Bai Qi's body went back in time, and the wounds healed in a few breaths' time. This was the most powerful part of the cultivation technique he cultivated. As long as there was blood and Spiritual Force, he would have an immortal body.    

    

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Xuan, who was still falling, and their expressions were very complicated.    

    

After Yang Xuan admitted that he was a cultivator who had been reborn, everyone heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts. That's right, how could there be such a powerful person in this world? A young man with incredible combat strength, and his future achievements would be immeasurable.    

    

However, after Yang Xuan suddenly turned around and rebelled, everyone seemed to realize that their envy for Yang Xuan had once again surged into their hearts.    

    

"He is very strong. If we give him time, perhaps the entire Northern Domain combined would not be his match." Bai Qi's gaze fell upon Yang Xuan and muttered.    

    

"That's right. He is definitely the most talented person I have ever seen." Tang Loong licked his lips and said, "But he is already at the end of his rope. If he falls down like this, he will die for sure."    

    

"Vice Sect Master, aren't you going to catch his corpse? If his corpse falls down like this, how are you going to possess him?"    

    

Ruoshuang, who was standing behind Tang Loong, looked at him and asked curiously.    

    

Tang Loong shook his head and revealed a smile on his face. He said, "Girl, you don't understand this. The most powerful skill of the evil art I cultivated back then was the ability to easily possess someone. As long as it's a shell that I like, I can use it no matter how damaged it is. Besides, I'm worried that this kid is up to something."    

    

Tang Loong said, then looked at the Evil Cultivator holding the two sabers. He gave him a praising look and said, "Well done. If it wasn't for you, he might have really escaped at the last moment."    

    

That man scratched his head in embarrassment and his eyes fell on Yang Xuan. He felt that it wasn't real. When he thought about how Yang Xuan was killed by him just now, the man started to doubt if he had become stronger by accident.    

    

At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly raised his arm. Spiritual Force surged out from his fingertip and summoned the wooden sword that was not far away from him.    

    

"Not good, he's not completely dead yet."    

    

The Evil Cultivator, who was holding the two sabers, cried out in alarm. A gust of wind had already formed under Yang Xuan's body, supporting his body.    

    

"What? He's still alive after being injured like this?"    

    

A surprised expression appeared on Tang Loong's face. He quickly landed on the ground, preparing to give Yang Xuan another stab. He could also bring Yang Xuan's corpse along the way.    

    

The distance between them was only a few dozen meters. A few seconds later, Tang Loong appeared in front of Yang Xuan.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

A long roar suddenly came out of Yang Xuan's mouth, and it resounded through the dozens of peaks in the Myriad Spirit Sect. Even the birds that were still resting in the woods were startled by the roar and were sent flying.    

    

Yang Xuan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. The wooden sword that was falling towards the ground suddenly appeared in Yang Xuan's hand. Yang Xuan held the wooden sword in one hand. His eyes, which were originally red and black, were now black. At this moment, both of his eyes had turned red.    

    

"Kill... all of you, die!"    

    

Yang Xuan's voice was very hoarse, but the expression on his face looked especially ferocious, just like an evil ghost.    

    

Seeing that the distance between Tang Loong and Yang Xuan was only two meters, a sharp Qi had already condensed in his hand. As long as he moved forward a little bit more, this sharp energy light would land on Yang Xuan's body. It would cut his throat.    

    

At this moment, a sky full of flames surged out from Yang Xuan's body, illuminating the dark night sky as if it was daytime.    

    

The flames turned into two huge hands, grabbing towards Tang Loong. The scorching temperature on them made Tang Loong's hair dry up, and the clothes on his body suddenly started burning.    

    

The thousands of people who were fighting in Heaven Looking Peak were all attracted by the sudden fire, and even stopped fighting.