This is what cultivating immortals is like

"kill him."

Zhao Xiayang gave an order without hesitation, and ten of his disciples followed the order. He did not take Lu Bei to heart. A Foundation Establishment Stage monk who was surrounded by a wave of hands could kill him, but he could not cause any trouble.

The most serious problem is Xuanyin Division Qingwei Chu He!

There was no nonsense about persuading him to surrender. To be precise, Zhao Xiayang did not want to talk nonsense with Chu He anymore, so he ordered his disciples to surround him and pick off all the heads of Xuanyin Division without letting go of any one.

The two parties fought together, swords blazing and sword energy sweeping across. The fifteen members of the Xuanyin Division were all at the foundation-building stage, and the leader, Chu He, was at the foundation-building stage. After a hard fight, they were fighting. It was evenly matched.

"waste!"

Zhao Xiayang's face was gloomy, and he was about to have an attack. The tall and thin disciple on standby knelt down on one knee and stammered: "Report to the leader, we only found the Xuanyin Division thief hiding in the dark. The dog thief named Wang is still... still……"

"How can a big fox just say no? You... well, after I execute Wu Zhou's minions, I will go and capture the fox myself."

Zhao Xiayang snorted loudly when he heard the words, turned to look at Chu He who was killing everyone in the field, his eyes flashed with green light, and he took a sharp breath in his mouth.

His chest swelled, his energy suddenly exploded, and the pressure of his own realm merged into the rolling sound waves, roaring and squeezing out all the airflow in front of him, sweeping over everyone present like a tide.

The disciples of the Qingshui Sect only felt a buzzing in their ears, and their faces turned green after enduring the huge shock force. The people in the Xuanyin Sect were in a different situation. The targeted sense of oppression condensed into a line and melted into the sound, and upon contact, they The shock made their blood boil, their heads exploded with roaring, and the world was spinning like a hammer hitting the back of their heads.

Chu He stepped back with a livid face and was targeted the most. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were shocked and he looked at Zhao Xiayang in the center of the formation in disbelief.

"Bao Dan Realm?!"

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

The corner of Zhao Xiayang's mouth raised in contempt, he reached out his hand and pointed it into a sword. The white light beam passed through the crowd and pointed accurately at Chu He's knees.

Chu He couldn't dodge in time, and a piece of flesh and blood was removed from his leg by the sword energy. His body staggered and he almost knelt down on the spot.

After all, still not.

Zhao Xiayang narrowed his eyes and smiled ferociously, admiring: "The bones are indeed very hard. Zhao wants to see how many times you can persist."

┴┤д)!!

At the corner, Lu Bei poked his head again.

With his basic attributes, I dare not say that it would be no problem to crush a foundation-building monk of the same level.

Ten Qingshui Sect disciples chased into the stone path. Due to space constraints, the ten of them lined up in a row. What seemed like a siege was actually a one-on-one challenge, which gave Lu Bei a lot of room for maneuver.

Coupled with the help of the little golden-scaled snake squatting down, one bite after another, one bite after another...

All in all, the experience increased steadily and quickly. Lu Bei was still not satisfied, so he put his head out to see if he could pull off another wave of taunts and lure a few monsters to follow him to the next door.

Unexpectedly, when he looked out, he saw Zhao Xiayang, who was dominating the entire audience.

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It's no problem to kill by force beyond the level, you can give it a try, but forget it if you challenge across the border, you will die if you try it. Commander Wang is extraordinary and talented, so he should be given such an important task.

Speaking of Commander Wang, Lu Bei frowned. He had been here for a long time, but he didn't even see the traitor. It was really unreasonable.

"Master, be careful, the thief is not dead yet!"

Just as he was thinking about it, the tall and thin disciple who was kneeling on one knee suddenly spoke and raised his hand to point to the corner where Lu Bei was hiding.

MD, it’s you again!

There are so many enemies right in front of you and you don't keep an eye on them. They look behind your butt every time. You must have a long butt!

Lu Bei looked at the tall and thin disciple angrily. He was the one who exposed him just now. He had a lot of extraordinary knowledge, and this guy was actually addicted.

"Hmph, your life is lucky."

Zhao Xiayang's face was gloomy. Lu Bei was not dead, which meant that the ten disciples who were chasing him must be dead.

Angry in his heart, he retracted his sword and let Chu He go for the time being, then pointed towards Lu Bei.

Poof!

There was a soft sound of a sharp blade penetrating flesh and blood. Zhao Xiayang's eyes widened and he felt some mosquito bites on his abdomen and back. He lowered his head in surprise, and what he saw was the bright blade of the sword, with blood gurgling out, which was very dazzling.

"Master, I told you to be careful, why didn't you listen?" The tall and thin disciple who was half-kneeling on the ground held the sword in both hands, handed it forward again, stirred the hilt, and accelerated the bleeding.

"How dare you, thief!"

Zhao Xiayang's face looked ferocious, his whole body momentum soared, and billowing winds and waves scattered in all directions, but with this cultivation level, it was by no means as simple as the ordinary Dan Bao realm.

It is possible that he has already reached the realm of Baodan Dzogchen.

What Zhao Xiayang didn't expect was that the tall and thin disciple was not affected at all, only the hands holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Who are you?"

"Master Zhao, you said you wanted to arrest Mr. Wang personally, and Mr. Wang came to your door. Why don't you recognize him?" The tall and thin disciple's voice changed, and his face changed accordingly. His eyes narrowed into slits, and he smiled extremely sinisterly. , who else could it be but Commander Wang, who had been missing for a long time.

"Save the leader quickly!"

"Kill that guy——"

Several formation-protecting disciples came to their senses, and without caring much, hurriedly stepped forward with their swords in hand. Unexpectedly, several Qingshuimen brothers who came with the king suddenly attacked, holding weapons to block them, and successfully stabbed several of them.

After tearing away the disguise, these people were not disciples of Qingshui Sect at all, but teammates of Commander Wang who had lost contact.

Qingshui Sect is good at everything, its disciples are loyal, they will do anything to rebel, and they are bold and unambiguous.

It was just that there were too many people, more than 200 strong men in total, and they were killing each other indiscriminately in the ruins, which gave Commander Wang and his party an opportunity to take advantage of.

"The man named Wang turns out to be a thief like you!" Zhao Xiayang held the sword's edge with both hands and gritted his teeth.

"It's me, the thief."

Commander Wang continued to smile sinisterly, and regardless of whether Lu Bei in the corner could see or not, he raised his eyebrows and gave him a wink. Without Lu Bei's repeated cooperation, he would not have succeeded in the assassination easily.

"Wang, if you and I don't interfere with the well's water, why should we..."

"Shh!"

Commander Wang turned the edge of his sword vigorously and blew into Zhao Xiayang's ear: "I forgot to introduce myself. Wang's codename is 'Fox San', and he works in the Xuanyin Division. Chu He over there is not the Qingwei, I am."

"you……"

Zhao Xiangyang looked horrified. Thinking about the time when he met Commander Wang, and then thinking about his plan to go to the tomb this time, his scalp went numb for a moment.

Xuanyinsi had been eyeing Qingshuimen a long time ago.

The cause was an unexpected gain. This group of intelligence agents who had been lurking for many years followed the clues and found clues to the descendants of the Qinggan royal family, and finally dug out the big fish of Qingshui Gate.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Xuanyin Division activated Hu San, a senior spy. He has been secretly lurking in Dengtianmen for several years and has been active in Dongqi County. It is most suitable for him to contact Qingshuimen.

After receiving the mission, Hu San did not contact Qingshuimen immediately. Instead, he acted under the pretext of excavating ruins, successfully explored the Qinggan Tomb, and lured Qingshuimen to take the bait on his own.

Things became simple after that. Hu San always played the role of a tomb robber. After some planning, he first deceived She Zhang and other demon cultivators, and then let his subordinate Chu He hide in the team.

If there is any change in this plan, it is that before taking action, Xuanyin Division received information from Lu Bei. Hu San pretended not to know and asked Chu He to dispatch ten thugs.

It was a helpless move. Because of the infiltration of Huangji Sect, Hu San was not sure whether the information was leaked, so he could only add another team.

"Master Zhao, although I don't know the purpose of this formation, I am very sure of another thing. This sword is poisoned. You have eight kinds of strange poisons such as rotten bones and locked veins in your body, and you cannot use your magic power. , I am just a useless person now, follow me back to Xuanyin Division, I have a lot of things that I want to talk to you alone." The corners of Hu San's lips raised, and he suddenly pulled out his long sword.

Blood spurts.

Zhao Xiayang staggered and sat down in the center of the blood relationship mechanism. He raised his hand tremblingly and licked the blood from his mouth: "Hu San, what a good name, what does this make Zhao think of?"

"My mother is indeed quite famous." Hu San nodded.

"No, Zhao thought of another thing."

Zhao Xiayang said with a sullen face: "When I was young, I suffered a lot because my demon cultivator bloodline could not advance. In a fit of anger, I transferred to Taoist cultivator."

"What?!"

Hu San's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition.

"Hu San, Hu San, you and I are both in the Dan Bao realm, and we should be of equal strength. It's hard to predict whether we will win or lose, but you should never have done anything, and the last thing you should not do is be too greedy and spare Zhao's life!"

Zhao Xiayang turned his eyes, revealing a pair of fox eyes that Linghu San was very familiar with: "It's not in vain that Zhao endured the pain for so long, the blood relationship mechanism is activated, this game..."

"Zhao won!"

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The release date has been determined, in the early morning of the 21st of this month, with a seven-day countdown.