Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

“Since Senior Brother has already promised, then I will go and convey the safety information here,” Li Chengfeng said uneasily.

“You are quite clever, but to ensure our plan is not disturbed, you must suffer a little!”

The leading sword cultivator actually conjured a sword talisman and stuck it tightly onto Li Chengfeng's body.

He sternly warned, “If you dare to speak falsely, this sword talisman will instantly activate and turn you into dust.”

The sword energy contained in the sword talisman made Li Chengfeng feel deep fear. The power of that strike was like the full-force attack of a Qi Refining peak sword cultivator, and his current abilities would probably be difficult to withstand.

The attack power of sword cultivators is unmatched in the same realm.

Li Chengfeng respectfully replied, “Senior Brother, I will definitely go all out and live up to your trust.”

He seemed to harbor the dream of joining the Tianhai Sword Sect in his heart, and then quietly left, disappearing into the thick baleful aura.

The occasional sound of coughing was clearly a sign of the baleful aura invading his body.

A cultivator beside him questioned, “Senior Brother, do you really want to bring this seemingly mediocre cultivator into our Tianhai Sword Sect?”

The leading sword cultivator shook his head and replied, “I am just having him work for us in order to better deal with that cunning fellow, Xue Wenlong.

Once things are settled, he might die in the struggle between the two sides, and we won't be considered to have broken our promise.”

Everyone laughed mockingly upon hearing this. This is the so-called righteous sect, just wolves in human skin.

Li Chengfeng heard everything clearly in the distance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: In this world of cultivation, is there really not a trace of kindness?

He suddenly felt a strange power coming from the sword talisman on his chest, as if it were brewing some terrifying attack.

His heart tightened. If this sword talisman were to explode, he would surely die and his Dao would vanish.

In a moment of quick thinking, he activated the power of the "Cauldron Bottom Dao Source" and cast a mysterious spell on the sword talisman. Instantly, the light of the sword talisman dimmed a lot, as if it had lost most of its power.

It turned out that the Dao technique he used did not directly confront the sword energy of the sword talisman, but cleverly weakened the adhesion between the sword talisman and Li Chengfeng.

This allowed him to easily remove the sword talisman from his body, secretly rejoicing in his heart: Fortunately, I still have this trick up my sleeve, otherwise today would have been fraught with danger.

He walked out of the cave, fell to the ground, and gasped for breath, saying to Xue Wenlong, “Senior Brother, there is indeed no danger inside, but I saw a surge of baleful aura, which may erupt at any time.”

Xue Wenlong nodded, expressing his appreciation, and was about to lead people in.

The charming woman did not rush to act, but decided to send another person in to investigate.

She pointed to a skinny cultivator beside her and said, “You go and see if it is as he said.”

The cultivator's face was pale, knowing that he was being used as cannon fodder. He looked at Li Chengfeng, his eyes filled with resentment.

Li Chengfeng knew things were not good, but he dared not show it on the surface.

He walked in front, with the skinny cultivator closely following behind.

Xue Wenlong led the others far behind, to prevent any accidents.

Li Chengfeng walked cautiously, condensing the Evergreen Finger as a defense.

The skinny cultivator was also fully alert, his body covered with Vajra Talismans to block the invasion of the baleful aura. He held a low-grade demonic blade in his hand, surrounded by baleful aura, gloomy and terrifying.

The entire blade had baleful aura flowing around it, gloomy and terrifying.

Li Chengfeng glanced at his blade, and then at the kid's storage bag around his waist, thinking, it will be mine soon.

Suddenly, a scream rang out.

The skinny cultivator fell into the baleful aura and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterward, a figure rushed out of the baleful aura and directly struck the back of his head, piercing through it.

He died before he could even scream, his soul was extracted, and his blood was drained.

It turned out that all of this was Li Chengfeng's plan. He used the Life-Death Step to come behind the opponent, used the Blood-Transforming Palm to extract the opponent's blood, and used the “Cauldron Bottom Dao Source” to extract one-tenth of his soul, leaving the rest to the Fallen Copper Coin.

He unhesitatingly took away the storage bag and the demonic blade, everything seemed so easy and natural.

Xue Wenlong was furious in an instant. He did not realize that it was Li Chengfeng who did it, but only felt that a crisis had suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, he noticed a group of people approaching from behind, a total of six people, blocking the only exit.

It turned out that while Li Chengfeng was trying to lure them, these people had quietly abandoned their concealment and followed to the entrance of the cave, setting up an ambush.

They probably thought that Li Chengfeng's scream was the wail of death caused by the erosion of the baleful aura, saving them the trouble of doing it themselves.

Xue Wenlong suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp and shouted: “Cultivators from the Tianhai Sword Sect!”

“Haha, I am indeed from the Tianhai Sword Sect! Qiu Yunhe!”

The leading sword cultivator looked arrogant, as if looking at a dead man.

Xue Wenlong's eyes narrowed. In the Tianhai Sword Sect, Qiu Yunhe's name was like thunder in the ears. It was said that he had already entered the Foundation Establishment realm, but he was still lying in ambush here, which Xue Wenlong did not understand.

He asked suspiciously: “Is your Tianhai Sword Sect going to start a war with our Demonic Path?”

Qiu Yunhe responded: “Not so, this is not a decision made by the higher-ups. We are here this time only to take your life.”

Xue Wenlong's heart trembled and said, “You righteous people are too deceitful. My father is the Blood Pool Elder of the Blood Demon Sect. If you kill me, you can wait for my father's revenge.”

Qiu Yunhe scoffed and explained: “Do you still remember that in the Xuanbao Cave, you spoke rudely to a fairy of our righteous path, intending to destroy her Dao heart?

I am the admirer of that fairy, and I am here today only to vent her anger.”

Xue Wenlong sneered: “Do you think I am someone you can easily manipulate? You came to kill me for a woman?”

He didn't say any more, urged his mana, sacrificed a blood-colored magic spear, and pounced towards Qiu Yunhe fiercely.

Qiu Yunhe was prepared, waved his sword and slashed, the sword energy pierced through the air, it was also a magic weapon.

The attack of the sword cultivator was already fierce, coupled with the blessing of the magic sword, it directly slashed on the magic spear, making a harsh metallic collision sound, and the magic spear was shaken and flew backwards.

Xue Wenlong spat out a mouthful of blood, but his figure disappeared instantly, fleeing towards the depths of the cave.

He knew that facing the six great sword cultivators, his manpower was simply vulnerable, and only by going deep into it could he have a chance of survival.

Xue Wenlong disregarded the safety of his fellow disciples and only sought to escape for himself.

Qiu Yunhe had expected this and ordered: “Guard the entrance of the cave, I will go after that demon, you kill these demonic cultivators, and flank from behind, be sure to guard this place, and never let Qiu Wenlong escape!”

The disciples responded in unison, full of confidence in their senior brother's strength.

The remaining demonic cultivators, including the beautiful woman, although frightened, still fought back desperately.

They used various blood-colored treasures to launch attacks on the righteous cultivators, but the other party remained unmoved. The sword energy was fierce, and the magic weapons were all treasured swords. The strength was so strong that the demonic cultivators were terrified.

However, they were unwilling to be captured without a fight, and retreated while fighting, and finally chose to go deep into the baleful aura to seek a chance of survival.

Seeing this, Yu Lin waved his hand to stop the pursuit of the other four sword cultivators: “Don't chase a cornered enemy, since they have entered, let them go.

These demonic cultivators are not to be feared, I will go after that demon first and help Senior Brother. You must guard this place and not let a single demonic cultivator escape.”

His choice was undoubtedly wise. In his opinion, the remaining demonic cultivators had already been seriously injured and were vulnerable.

And Senior Brother dealing with Xue Wenlong was the key battle. If Xue Wenlong escaped, all their plans would be in vain.