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What’s more, Long Aotian’s first move was his strongest killing move.

It can be said that if he didn’t use it, it would be fine. Once he used it, it would be a fatal killing move.

This move is called Heaven and Earth Sword, which is the most powerful technique of the Fire Spirit Saint Sect, and it is a real peak Heaven-level martial arts.

Although Long Aotian could not exert the true strength of this martial arts, it was a Heaven-level martial arts after all. For ordinary cultivators, its power was really extraordinary.

At this moment, Li Changshou stared at the flying sword energy, and his heart immediately sounded the alarm.

This move might be extremely powerful.

“Brothers, be careful!”

Although he said to be careful, Li Changshou still led the way to meet the flying sword.

“Tsk, you’re looking for death!”

Seeing this, Long Aotian looked disdainful.

In his opinion, Li Changshou’s move was like a moth flying into a flame.

Not to mention that the opponent was only in the early stage of the Golden Core, even if the opponent was at the peak of the Golden Core, facing his [Heaven and Earth Sword], he would be seriously injured if he didn’t die!

Therefore, Li Changshou was already a dead man in his eyes.

Boom!!!

The sword energy collided with Li Changshou's thin figure, making a loud roar.

"Brother Changshou!"

The junior brothers looked at Li Changshou who disappeared in the sword energy, and subconsciously worried about the senior brother who risked his life to protect them.

The dust and soil stirred up by the explosion of the sword energy fell one after another.

The junior brothers stared at the dust and fog in front of them.

Although they couldn't see clearly, a figure slowly appeared in the dust and fog.

Li Changshou was not in a big problem, at least he was not dead!

"Brother Changshou!"

The disciples of Jiebao Sect were overjoyed.

"Brother Changshou, are you okay?"

"Brother Changshou, how are you?"

Looking at the concerned expressions of the junior brothers, Li Changshou patted the dust on his body and said lightly, "It's not a big problem. Fortunately, I carry the talisman given by the master with me."

Talisman!

The disciples immediately thought of the talisman given by Huo Yuan.

This Vajra Body Protection Talisman has saved their lives many times. It can even block the attacks of Yuanying cultivators. The Jindan cultivator in front of them is a powerful demon.

They were too concerned and confused. They were too worried about Li Changshou just now, so they forgot that the body protection talisman given by Huo Yuan was very powerful.

Everyone was still in a state of anxiety just now, but now they feel relieved when they think of the talisman given by Huo Yuan.

"Oh, what a deep brotherly love."

Long Aotian looked at Li Changshou and others and smiled, "It's just that you were lucky enough to withstand my slash, and it seems that you can really survive."

"Remember, you will definitely die!"

Before he finished speaking, Long Aotian swung his sword again and slashed hundreds of sword qi.

The sword qi fell like a rain curtain, slashing towards Li Changshou and others quickly.

The people of the Jiebao Sect were not afraid at all. They faced the sword qi and attacked Long Aotian and others.

Boom!!!

The sword energy hit the people of the Jiebao Sect and exploded instantly.

In an instant, dust and fog rose up, and earth and rocks flew.

In just a moment, dozens of figures flew out of the dust and fog and attacked the disciples of the Huoling Holy Sect.

Long Aotian's face was gloomy.

How could the dozen or so foundation-building cultivators in front of him dodge his [Heaven and Earth Sword].

This matter was really too weird.

The other disciples of the Huoling Holy Sect saw Li Changshou and others as if they had seen a ghost.

This group of people, the highest cultivation level was only the early stage of the Golden Core, but each of them could block Long Aotian's strongest killing move, which was really terrible.

Being afraid before fighting is a taboo in military strategy.

In this way, the offense and defense are changed.

It took only a few breaths.

The disciples of the Jiebao Sect instantly took down a group of people on the other side.

Only Long Aotian had a gloomy face and stood still.

Similarly, no one dared to touch him.

After all, except for Li Changshou who was in the early stage of Jindan, the others were all in the late stage of foundation building.

They were not stupid enough to attack the late stage of Jindan with their foundation building. This was completely like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"Humph, I didn't expect you to be able to block my attacks one after another."

Long Aotian looked at Li Changshou with a sneer on his face, "But do you think you can escape like this?"

Li Changshou looked around.

He had a feeling that there was a greater crisis lurking around.

This feeling in the dark made Li Changshou certain that there were other people behind Long Aotian.

"Waste!"

A cold shout sounded, and an old man with white hair and beard flew up.

"Elder Leng."

Long Aotian clasped his fists and bowed.

"The dignified Holy Son of the Fire Spirit Sect, with the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, can't even control this group of insects and ants!"

The old man had a strong breath, and his voice was like thunder, falling into the ears of everyone.

Li Changshou was stunned and stood there. When he came to his senses, he found that blood was flowing out of his ears.

Yuanying!

This old man must be a Yuanying.

The mere sound of his voice directly shocked him and made him unstable.

The difference in strength was too big.

Li Changshou's face was bitter.

He had just escaped from the hands of the aggressive aunt, and after meeting Huo Yuan, he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. The good days had just come, but his life was about to end.

"It seems that this thief God really doesn't intend to let me go."

Muttering, Li Changshou accepted his fate.

With such a big gap in realm, he would definitely not be able to escape this time.

Besides, this group of people didn't come for the treasure at all. Even if he handed over the treasure, he couldn't get his life back.

"Brother Changshou, what should I do?"

Li Changshou came back to his senses immediately after hearing the voices of his junior brothers asking.

He suddenly remembered that he was the eldest senior brother. If he gave up like this, wouldn't he be giving up the lives of all his junior brothers directly?

"Even if we die, we can't lose our momentum. We are disciples of the Jiebao Sect!"

"Brother, we listen to you!"

"Fuck him! Fight them!"

Despite facing a dead end, the disciples of the Jiebao Sect were still fearless.

"Jiebao Sect?"

The old man looked at Li Changshou and others, "A small sect that I haven't heard of, so I'll die."

He stretched out his hand and gently shook it towards Li Changshou and others.

A powerful spiritual power instantly turned into a big hand and shook it towards Li Changshou and others.

Li Changshou and others were immediately unable to move and could only stand there and wait to die.

It seems that facing the Yuanying, even if they want to self-destruct, they can't do it.

"Is this the end of this life?"

Li Changshou looked at the sky.

I don't know if it was a wrong sentence, but a black spot appeared in the sky.

As the black spot continued to expand, it turned out to be a figure.

The figure was seen with fluttering sleeves, looking extremely elegant.

When the man came closer, Li Changshou was stunned.

"Master? Is this an illusion?"

Just when he thought it was an illusion, a thunderous voice came from the sky.

"How dare you bully my disciples of the Jiebao Sect? How dare you!"

Then a golden light flashed in the sky.

Wherever the golden light passed, the trees collapsed.

The old man who raised his hand also collapsed.

But the moment the golden light reached Long Aotian, a pair of big hands like white jade stopped the golden light, saving Long Aotian's life.

"Sir, the person who attacked is dead, can you let my naughty disciple go?"

The voice was gentle and elegant, making people feel like spring breeze.

This person was Mu Chunfeng, the leader of the Huoling Holy Sect.

He was also in the realm of refining emptiness, so he was not afraid of Huo Yuan. He lowered his posture at this moment because he was wrong first.

Huo Yuan narrowed his eyes at the smiling face in front of him, and his mouth curled up.

"What if I don't let go?"

Mu Chunfeng smiled slightly, "Then I can only take on your moves."

Huo Yuan said lightly, "Set up the formation!"