Three more days passed.

Dark clouds covered the top of Taixu Immortal Sect, and the monstrous blood mist struck in the distance. The omen of catastrophe ended!

Ling Xuzi looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, "Here he comes."

Boom! !

As a bolt of lightning flashed through the air, two figures suddenly appeared above Taixu Immortal Gate, "Hahahahaha!!"

"Where's Chen Xuanqing, let him come out!!"

Looking at the figure of Lord Haotian, not only did his injuries heal, but his cultivation level also improved. Apparently, that battle had stabilized his illusory state of distraction.

Ling Xuzi sneered, "I don't need Chen Xuanqing to kill you. It's enough for me to do it."

Lord Haotian's eyes flashed with blood, "You take yourself too seriously, Ling Xuzi, is it just you?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"The reason Chen Xuanqing doesn't dare to come out is probably because he is already dead!"

"I, Haotian, would like to announce again that any disciple who surrenders to me, I can forget about it and accept him as a disciple!"

"The same goes for the elders. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. It's life or death. This choice is very simple, right?!"

Master Qingxu fiercely sacrificed the magic weapon, "The disciples who are staying now have the consciousness to die. Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want!"

Lord Haotian's eyes were filled with blood, "Haha, in that case, don't blame me for going on a killing spree. Without Chen Xuanqing, you are nothing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lord Haotian threw out two huge bloody palm prints with both hands, directly hitting Ling Xuzi and the others!

Master Qingxu roared angrily, "Qingxu sword formation rises!!"

Ling Xuzi waved his right hand, "Please be born in Dingtian!"

At this moment, all the elders and disciples unveiled their magic weapons and launched their strongest killing moves, preparing for a last-ditch battle with Lord Haotian Tian!

Boom~

Thousands of spells and attacks instantly shot up into the sky, directly meeting two huge bloody palm prints!

At this moment, Master Qingxu turned his sword, and the four magic swords instantly spread out in all directions, flying directly past the palm prints in the direction of Lord Haotian! !

"go!"

Master Qingxu shouted!

Lord Haotian was not in a hurry, he just waved his hand and crushed a magical sword. At the same time, he made a palm with his right hand and smashed all four magical swords in one sweep!

puff! !

Master Jingxu spat out a mouthful of blood!

Seeing this, Ling Xuzi raised his Dingtian Sword high, and with thousands of spells, he rushed forward and cut off the two huge bloody handprints!

"Haotian, suffer death!"

Ling Xuzi shouted and rushed directly to Lord Haotian. The immortal sword in his hand, the Dingtian Sword, beheaded Haotian directly!

But at this moment, the remaining elder of the Tianjian Sect suddenly rushed over and caught the Dingtian Sword with his own body!

puff!

Lord Haotian grinned, "I still have to give you the face of the immortal weapon. Have a good trip, Ling Xuzi!!"

After saying that, Lord Haotian directly used the Xutian Motuo Big Hand Seal, which hit Ling Xuzi firmly in the chest! !

puff! !

Ling Xuzi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out like a broken line in the wind, hitting the ground heavily!

Seeing this, Lord Haotian didn't hold back, and directly launched an attack with all his strength. In just a moment, he beat all the elders and disciples to the point of dying!

Lord Haotian twisted his neck, "A bunch of people are really vulnerable. Without Chen Xuanqing, is there anything that your Taixu Immortal Sect can do?"

Ling Xuzi held the Dingtian Sword and covered his chest. Although he was unwilling to give in, Lord Haotian was indeed stronger than the last time.

He didn't want to die in the hands of Lord Haotian, so he slowly raised the Dingtian Sword, preparing to kill himself directly!

And just then!

That figure appeared again!

Ling Xuzi was stunned when he saw this, "Xuan Qing you!!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Chen Xuanqing walking slowly, holding his sword step by step towards Lord Haotian!

Master Baimei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He did not expect miracles to happen again, because people who believe in miracles did not.

It's a miracle in itself.

"I have no regrets about accepting you as my apprentice..."

Master Bai Mei lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

Everyone couldn't bear to look at Chen Xuanqing who had lost all his cultivation.

Big brother.

You still don't want to give up.

But unlike everyone else's reaction, Lord Haotian was shocked when he saw Chen Xuanqing, and quickly grabbed the elder and blocked him in front of him!

"Chen Xuanqing, you are not dead yet!!"

Chen Xuanqing said nothing.

Lord Haotian was frightened by him. You know the last time, he was almost killed by Chen Xuanqing's sword!

This incident left a lingering psychological shadow on him.

Lord Haotian waited for a long time, but did not wait until Chen Xuanqing launched his attack. He stuck his head out from behind the elder.

But I found that Chen Xuanqing was moving very fast, and...

Not even the slightest fluctuation of true energy?

This is!

Lord Haotian's eyes lit up, "That's it, hahahaha!!!"

"God's will, this is God's will, God helps me!"

Lord Haotian pushed the elder away and saw him grinning, his eyes full of pride, "My cultivation is gone, hahaha, that's it!"

"I should have thought of it earlier. After advancing to three major realms in a row, your body must have been stretched to its limit!"

"You are a useless person now!"

Chen Xuanqing ignored Lord Haotian, still minding his own business, holding his sword and walking in the direction of Lord Haotian.

The sword in his hand is the thought of death, but it is obvious that without the true essence, he can no longer freely control the thought of death.

The sword spirit with thoughts of death gradually appeared beside Chen Xuanqing.

"Want to die?"

"You're going to die anyway, why not give me an advantage and dedicate your last life to me, after all, I have helped you so much."

Chen Xuanqing's expression was extremely dull, "It doesn't matter, Death Thought, can you still help me send out the last sword energy?"

The Death Thought Sword Spirit was stunned when he heard this, "If you want me to help you send out another sword energy, I must suck your blood and life, and you will still die."

"Does it make sense for you to do this?"

"It's just a sword energy that can't change anything. No, maybe this sword energy can change the way you die."

"From being crushed to death by Haotian, to being sucked to death by me."

Chen Xuanqing smiled and said, "This is better."

As he spoke, Chen Xuanqing stopped and slowly raised his death wish.

"Suck it to your heart's content."

The Sword Spirit's eyes were bright and bloody, "This is what you said, so I won't be polite to you."

As he spoke, the bone spur of the Death Thought Sword pierced Chen Xuanqing's palm fiercely, and continued to squirm and suck his blood!

Layers of blood flickered on the Death Thought Sword and gradually spread to the tip of the sword!

Ding!

A clear voice came.

Chen Xuanqing struck out fiercely with his sword. This sword was not blessed by any sword moves, nor was it attached with any sword intention.

Just a mediocre sword energy.

Looking at the sword energy coming at him quickly, the aura on it was extremely weak, and I'm afraid even the foundation-building monks wouldn't be able to kill him.

Lord Haotian sneered and shook his head, "This sword energy is really..."

puff! ! !

The moment the sword energy came into contact with Haotian, a burst of blood energy suddenly exploded, tearing the void directly and easily cutting off Lord Haotian's body!

But it wasn't over yet, I saw this sword energy rushing upwards, cutting straight into the sky and splitting the sky, and also cut off a hundred thousand mountains!

And all this only happened in this second!

Lord Haotian's eyes widened. He didn't figure out what happened until his death. It was just an ordinary sword energy!

Nothing more ordinary!

But this ordinary sword energy directly cut off his vitality the moment it came into contact with him, and even the soul was not spared!

He looked at Haotian-Jun's body falling into two pieces.

The disciples of Taixu Immortal Sect were all dumbfounded!

Ling Xuzi's mouth is even bigger, enough to stuff two or three eggs!

what happened? !

What just happened? !

Who can tell me what happened just now? !

Chen Xuanqing him!

With a mortal body, he killed the distracting spirit with one sword!

It's so ridiculous!

But just after this sword strike, the thought of death in Chen Xuanqing's hand suddenly came out of his hand and fell directly to the ground.

And his body began to gradually fall backwards, and his eyes began to close slowly, but six groups of fire flickered when the corners of his eyes closed.

Seeing this, Ling Xuzi rushed out, covered in mud, and finally came to Chen Xuanqing's side. His eyes were trembling, as if he was in disbelief!

"The vitality is gone..."

died.

A generation of genius died like this?

Ling Xuzi slowly lifted up Chen Xuanqing's body, with tears in his old eyes. There was a breath in his chest, and it became more and more heavy to hold it in his chest.

Ling Xuzi could only look up to the sky and roar, "Hoar!!"

"Ling Xuzi, I am ashamed of my ancestors. I want a child to save my Taixu Immortal Sect from fire and water twice!"

All the disciples bowed their heads and remained silent. They were really useless. In the end, they still had to rely on their senior brother.

Why can't they be stronger?

If only it could be stronger!

If only it could be stronger!

Master Jingxu patted Master Baimei, whose eyes were red, "Xuan Qing's sacrifice saved Taixu Immortal Sect. He should be remembered by generations of disciples. Senior brother, don't be too sad..."

Master Baimei wiped the red corners of his eyes, "Nonsense, how can I be sad? Xuan Qing died for the sect, it was his honor, I am just, just sand got into my eyes..."

Ling Xuzi carried Chen Xuanqing's body and looked at the disciples and elders, "Huh, disciples and elders listen to the order and pass on the decree!"

"From now on, Chen Xuanqing is the leader of our Taixu Sect. He is a cultivator with the name of Xuanqing Zhenjun. In order to save the Taixu Immortal Sect from fire and water, he later met with the leader of the Tianjian Sect, Haotianjun. Die together, history books..."

"Just write it like this."

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