Longevity, step by step to the highest

"Is he dead?"

Someone spoke up, and it seemed that he couldn't believe that such a powerful soul demon died just like that.

At the same time, he hoped that this was true.

Li Daochang was also a little nervous. Although he was the leader of the strongest of the four major forces, the soul demon's aura had disappeared before, but he didn't die.

This time, if he didn't die, he would have no choice. He could only say that fate was in the soul demon.

Zhang Sanfeng still looked a little "young". He didn't pay too much attention to whether the soul demon was dead or not, but was a little sad and immersed in his own emotions.

Wu Ping was also observing all this in secret. In the blood of the soul demon's explosion, a somewhat illusory blood jade was hidden inside.

The reason why the soul demon was able to survive the ninth heavenly tribulation was because of this blood jade. Now, can this blood jade still save the soul demon's life?

Wu Ping didn't know that his divine sense could not detect the situation inside the blood jade. There was a solid membrane blocking him, which he had never encountered before.

There was something that could block his divine sense from detecting?

This thing is definitely something beyond the Nascent Soul realm, otherwise, it would be impossible to separate Wu Ping's consciousness.

The existence of the blood jade also made Wu Ping's spiritual incarnation dare not act rashly, otherwise, he would have found an opportunity to kill the soul demon in the chaos.

Especially this blood jade, it can actually preserve the soul demon under such a heavenly tribulation, which is simply unimaginable.

Wu Ping estimated that even if he attacked by surprise, this spiritual incarnation could not cause fundamental damage to the soul demon. Now, he could only watch and take one step at a time.

"Woo!"

Suddenly, a baby's cry sounded between heaven and earth, and the blood energy dissipated. The blood jade disappeared, and a fist-sized blood-red baby appeared, and then his eyes suddenly opened, emitting boundless evil intent.

"Soul demon!" Li Daochang exclaimed, a fact that he was most unwilling to accept was in front of him.

Although the soul demon in front of them had lost his physical body, they were not able to fight him. Wanbaoge was in the middle stage of the golden elixir and had already exhausted his spiritual power. He and Zhang Sanfeng were also about to run out of energy.

Li Daochang made a decision in his heart instantly after looking at Zhang Sanfeng, the most talented disciple since the founding of Qingling Sect, and took a side step to block him behind him.

Li Daochang's voice sounded in Zhang Sanfeng's mind:

"Sanfeng, listen to me. I will stop the soul demon later. You must escape quickly and leave Qingling Continent directly. Don't think about it."

"My Qingling Sect's master came from Qinglian Dao Sect, which has powerful people above the level of transformation. You take my sect master's token to join Dao Sect. They will take you in. Go out to sea and fly eastward."

"Your talent and your path cannot be ruined in Qingling Continent."

"Although sometimes living is more painful than dying, you are the hope of the entire Qingling Sect and the hope of your master. Don't let his death go to waste."

Li Daochang saw that Zhang Sanfeng was silent, thinking that he agreed, and he had no worries in his heart.

Time, fate!

As long as Zhang Sanfeng is alive, there is hope for the future.

Take out the sect master's token, which is a token with the words "Qinglian" on it and the word "Dao" on the back. Li Daochang stretched out his hand and prepared to give it to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Uncle Master, I refuse. You should lead the Qingling Sect."

Zhang Sanfeng raised his arm horizontally to refuse, his tone was resolute.

"You... No, absolutely not, you must go!"

Li Daochang couldn't figure out why this nephew who was usually very smart was so crazy? Couldn't he see the situation clearly?

"Go?"

"None of you can leave today, all of you die for me, die..."

"Woo woo..."

Hunsha seemed a little crazy. Just now, he really felt that he was about to die. Unexpectedly, this blood jade was so amazing that it not only helped him to successfully pass the calamity, but also saved his blood baby.

It seems that the destiny is on him, and he is not destined to die.

"Uncle Master, I once swore that I don't want to be the one who is protected again. This time, it's my turn to protect you and this Qingling Continent."

After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he roared without caring about Li Daochang.

"Soul, flesh and blood, sacrifice to me!"

Suddenly, a surge of momentum rose from Zhang Sanfeng's body, and a Tai Chi pattern appeared faintly behind him. It was the breath of the late Jindan period, but it had not ended yet. It rushed to the peak of the late Jindan period before stopping.

But it gave people a feeling of oppression even more than the intact Yuanying period cultivator's soul.

Wu Ping was also extremely shocked by the current Zhang Sanfeng. What kind of secret method is this? The improvement is too exaggerated. If he doesn't break through, his real body is probably not able to beat him.

In fact, this is a secret method of sacrificing life, which involves a person's soul and body.This is also the Taoism that Zhang Sanfeng realized by chance when he entered the Temple of the God of War. It is his last life-and-death trump card. It can be used not only in martial arts, but also in any cultivator.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's three thousand hairs are all white, his skin is like parchment polished by time, wrinkled, and his skinny body seems to be blown away at any time, and his body is full of death.

Obviously, he will not live long!

"I have a sword called Tai Chi, Hun Sha, I will take your life today."

Zhang Sanfeng's tone does not reveal sadness or joy, but the way he looks at Hun Sha is like looking at a dead person.

With a sword, the yin and yang qi move, and Zhang Sanfeng's figure disappears on the spot. In front of Hun Sha's blood baby, I don't know when, a blood jade has appeared, just blocking Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi sword.

Seeing his Tai Chi sword blocked by a piece of blood jade, Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised and had some guesses: "Is this blood jade the trump card that allowed the soul demon to survive several times?"

Zhang Sanfeng was very clear about his own state. After today, he would die.

Thinking of this, his eyes condensed. Nothing in the world can be cut off. If it can't be cut off, it can only mean that the strength is not enough.

I sacrificed my life and gained powerful strength, so there is nothing to keep. No matter what I say today, I must cut off this jade and the soul demon.

Gathering all the remaining strength, Zhang Sanfeng felt as if he had reached a mysterious realm. He had a deeper understanding of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang between heaven and earth.

At this time, the Yin and Yang Qi on the Tai Chi sword flowed, rushing towards the blood jade in a mysterious way.

"Ding!"

The stalemate was broken in an instant, and the red blood jade suddenly turned black. I don't know if it was because the blood energy was exhausted and the original color was revealed, or for other reasons, the "black jade" was directly knocked away and fell into the ruins.

The Tai Chi sword continued to move forward, carrying the explosive energy, and stabbed at the extremely evil blood baby.

At this moment, all the spectators were extremely nervous, and the soul demon was also extremely desperate.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a young man in a blood robe appeared in front of everyone.

But Zhang Sanfeng ignored it, and instead increased his strength.

"Swish!"

The blood baby of the soul demon was directly pierced by the Tai Chi sword, and then exploded and scattered in the sky and earth.

This time, the soul demon was really dead, his body and soul were destroyed, and this scene also made the blood robe young man frown.

"You deserve to die!"

There was no anger, more like a verdict, just like the fate of the upper class judging the lower class.