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Chapter 108 I haven’t gotten in the car yet

Chapter 108 I haven’t gotten in the car yet
  On the altar formed by the gathering of purple light, Li Muyang's eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

The Jinghong Immortal Sword in the game actually appeared in reality.

However, after this fairy sword woke up, it first killed the Centipede Ridge demon that awakened it.

Then the sword energy spread across the sky, and the fairy sword directly cut through the void, heading towards the strongest demon cultivator in the underground tunnel - Elder Yan of the Soul Refining Sect.

The moment the cold light shattered the darkness, Yan Xiaoru immediately turned the formation flag upside down, retracted the spiritual power of the formation, and turned it into transparent barriers in front of her.

The next moment, the sword energy came from all directions, and the Jinghong Immortal Sword penetrated seven barriers before being blocked and stagnated in the void.

In the underground tunnel, there was a sudden silence, and the air seemed to be solid.

In the windy underground tunnel, all the resentful ghosts crowded together fled.

The moment the Jinghong Immortal Sword came to life, all these ferocious and ferocious resentful ghosts fled in a hurry as if they had seen their enemies, and hid in the ground one after another.

Apparently, the appearance of the "magic sword" that killed them thousands of years ago aroused the fear of these remnant souls.

Everyone's eyes were shocked and unable to understand.

All the people present were demon cultivators, and their immortal swords had spirits, so they instinctively attacked these demon cultivators.

Elder Yan stared at the fairy sword in the darkness and said: "You will go out immediately to inform the sect and ask the sect leader to summon the elders of the sect. If we can subdue this fairy sword, our Demon Refining Sect will gain top-notch combat power!"

Elder Yan tried to stay and contain the fairy sword while asking for help from the sect.

"Isn't it an ancient magic sword...how can it be an immortal sword?"

Elder Yan, who was holding the formation flag tightly, looked at the fairy sword in front of him with astonishment in his eyes.

Yan Xiaoru waved the formation flag, and five rays of light fell on her four direct disciples and Li Muyang, and she was about to send them away from the mine.

This was an excellent plan, but the sword had no owner and its power was greatly reduced, so she could be involved alone.

When Li Muyang saw Jinghong Immortal Sword being stopped, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a vicious roar suddenly came from the depths of the dark tunnel.

"Want to leave? How can such a good thing happen!"

She tried her best to resist the power of this sword.

Fortunately, Elder Yan was very powerful and stopped the sword in time.

"This demon sword...why doesn't it have any demonic energy at all?"

After this fairy sword lost its demonic aura, it became even more dangerous.

"This sword is indeed very powerful. It can be so powerful even without a wielder... it is probably a legendary fairy weapon."

Her hands holding the formation flag were trembling slightly.

On the altar formed by the gathering of purple rays of light, Yan Xiaoru held the formation flag in her hand, her face as deep as water.

The three direct disciples behind her were frightened by this sword.

Now that they saw the immortal sword being blocked by their master, the three of them spoke in surprise.

As long as the disciples ask for help from the sect and bring reinforcements, it will only be a matter of time before they conquer this fairy sword.

Deep in the underground tunnel where the fairy sword flew out, an extremely dark and strange black mist suddenly gushes out.

There seemed to be endless howling souls of injustice in these black mist, exuding a malicious and ominous atmosphere.

The demon in Centipede Ridge was actually not dead.

The strongest demon king is still alive and takes action at this moment.

Seeing the dark mist pouring out from deep underground, Yan Xiaoru's expression changed slightly.

"Come on!"

She waved her hand violently and immediately sent the four direct disciples out: "As soon as you get out, ask the sect for help!"

Four rays of purple light wrapped her four direct disciples and flew to the outside world.

On the contrary, she took back the purple light on Li Muyang.

Li Muyang was stunned when he saw this scene.

"Elder Yan!" I haven't gotten in the car yet!
  Li Muyang, who was left behind, was stunned as he watched Ning Wan'er and the other two being escorted away by purple light.

What does Elder Yan mean?
  Everyone else was sent away, but not him?
  The black mist came fiercely. Elder Yan glanced at Li Muyang coldly and said, "Don't worry, you will still be safe if you stay with me."

After saying that, Elder Yan ignored Li Muyang.

Obviously the situation is critical, and Elder Yan does not intend to waste his spiritual power on a small character like Li Muyang. After she withdrew her spiritual power, she looked directly ahead and turned the formation flag in her hand upside down.

"Edict!"

Weird and rapid chanting of mantras sounded. As Elder Yan recited hastily, the sound of mantras continued to echo in the underground tunnel.

The light from the soul refining formation continued to gather and surge towards the dark mist ahead.

Obviously, the dark mist was not a good thing. At this time, Elder Yan didn't even care about involving the Jinghong Immortal Sword. He wanted to block the strange black mist first.

However, the black mist came fiercely, not only surrounding Elder Yan on the altar, but also the Jinghong Immortal Sword on the side.

Black mist quickly filled Li Muyang's vision, covering the entire underground tunnel.

The Jinghong Immortal Sword, filled with immortal energy, disappeared into the black mist.

And deep in the underground tunnel, the Demon King of Centipede Ridge sneered.

"You are stubbornly resisting... Yan Xiaoru, I admit that you are indeed capable."

"You can neutralize our joint sneak attack. You win this time."

"But you win, but it doesn't mean you can live. This is my Centipede Ridge's most precious sun and moon pot. I will risk everything today, even if I burn my soul and destroy the sun and moon pot, I will keep your life here!" "

The Demon King of Centipede Ridge is extremely vicious.

She was obviously broken and wanted to die together.

Yan Xiaoru, who was on the altar, had cold eyes and used all her strength to activate the formation.

"Want to die together? Ridiculous!"

"I will make you burn into ashes today and die without a burial place!"

The bright purple light swirled around the altar, almost condensing into substance.

Under the compression of huge spiritual power, low-level monks like Li Muyang only felt terrified, as if they were standing on a volcano that was about to erupt.

This altar condenses the power of the entire soul refining formation, and its aura is huge and infiltrating.

The next moment, the dark mist came overwhelmingly and collided with the purple altar.

Boom——

Amidst the deafening noise, endless shock waves were set off in the underground tunnel. Although Li Muyang was protected by the power of the soul refining formation, he was not killed.

But the violent shock waves that kept coming in sent him flying everywhere through the magic circle.

A dizzy feeling came over Li Muyang, and he felt like he had fallen into a rolling washing machine.

Feeling severe nausea and dizziness, Li Muyang quickly passed out.

In a hazy moment, after an unknown amount of time, Li Muyang felt that he had stopped spinning.

Then he fell into some kind of icy river water and seemed to be drifting in the water.

He didn't know how long he had been drifting like this. In a daze, Li Muyang suspected that he might continue to drift like this.

...until a hand grabbed him.

Then Li Muyang felt like he was being dragged out of the water and fell heavily to the ground.

"...Damn monster..."

The woman's irritable whisper rang in his ears.

The voice was somewhat familiar, but before Li Muyang could think about who the owner of the voice was, his consciousness fell into darkness again.

This time, I fell asleep for a long time.

When Li Muyang opened his eyes again, he felt that his whole body was sore and his stomach was extremely hungry.

It's like I haven't eaten for a month or two.

The moment he regained consciousness, Li Muyang sat up suddenly, raised his head and looked around.

However, what he saw in his field of vision confused him.

The winding mountains in the distance, the river flowing at your feet, the bamboo forest beside you, and the two tombs outside the bamboo forest...

Isn't this scene the burial place of Fairy Jade in "Legend of Sword and Fairy"?
  The familiar scene made Li Muyang stunned.

——Have I time-traveled into the game?
  (End of this chapter)

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