"Brother Liu, they are here!"

A trace of anxiety flashed in Yue'er's eyes, she bit her lip tightly, swallowing the blood that surged up back into her abdomen.

Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming came first. Fang Qingming was like a sharp sword unsheathed, showing his murderous intent. With hundreds of miles apart, Liu Changsheng and Yue'er could feel this murderous intent, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"You rest first and wait until I take all the good treasures in their hands for you!"

Liu Changsheng said softly, patted Yue'er on the shoulder, and put Yue'er into the spiritual beast ring. When he looked up, his eyes were full of cold light, and there was even more murderous intent around him.

The mind moved, eighteen flying swords flew back from a distance, circling around it, and the sword tripod also flew back from a distance. He raised his hand and grabbed it. The Arctic Light Mirror flew out from the ground and landed in the palm of his palm.

There are his divine thoughts in the sword tripod and the North Pole Light Mirror, and Yue'er's divine thoughts. They were refined one after another by the two, and both of them could control them.

On the other side, Yazi quickly put away the puppets and magic weapons scattered on the ground. His figure swayed, standing side by side with Liu Changsheng, and looking at the figures getting closer and closer.

"Liu Changsheng, hand over the immortal pill and the Qiushui sword to make you die more happily. Otherwise, you will be waiting for the soul to be extracted and refined!"

Fang Qingming said with hatred, his voice as sharp as metal and iron.

Fang Muhan is his legitimate grandson. Qiushui Jian and Yun Xiandan were taken away. Fang Muhan is still imprisoned on the ground of the Immortal Sword Palace to think about his mistakes.

Before Liu Changsheng could speak, the monk Daxian solemnly proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, this donor speaks ruthlessly, and he is afraid of going to the hell of tongue-pulling after his death!"

Monk Dazhi said with a smile: "Donor Liu has a fate with my Buddhist sect, so it is better to convert to Buddhism!"

After being interrupted by the two monks, Fang Qingming was furious and suddenly turned around. A long sword surrounded by green light flashed in his hand. He slashed at Monk Daxian with a sword. A clear sword roar sounded, and a sword shadow flew out, flashing in one flash, spanning three thousand feet away, and appeared directly above Monk Daxian's head and slashed at the smooth and shiny bald head.

Before the sword shadow arrived, the fierce murderous intent had already hit the monk Daxian as if it were substantial. The monk Daxian's wide monk's robe suddenly swayed backwards, making a sound. However, this ordinary monk's robe, which looked like a cloth robe, shone golden light at this moment, and a thick golden light cover emerged out of thin air, covering the monk Daxian in the middle. In the light cover, a series of colorful Sanskrit words "南" flowed continuously.

The sword light slashed accurately on the golden light shield, and it shattered with a bang, turning into green lights flying. However, the golden light shield only trembled a few times and did not shatter. The monk Daxian was only slashed back three steps by the sword light.

"Amitabha, the donor is too determined to kill. I am afraid that there will be disaster today!"

The monk Daxian put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name high. The golden light cover around him broke without wind, turning into a golden light curtain dozens of feet high to protect him. The five-colored spiritual light flowed in the light curtain, like a Buddha's light. For a moment, the treasure image became more solemn. From a distance, it looked like a Buddhist monk's merit arhat.

"The donor's sword is not strong enough. If he has ten times more force, he will be able to hurt him!"

Monk Dazhi smiled and bowed to Fang Qingming, and said, "The donor Fang has a fate with the Buddha. If you take refuge in my Buddha, I would like to transform into this disaster for the donor!"

Fang Qingming was stunned and his heart suddenly sank.

This sword contained 80% of his strength, which was enough to severely damage a god-transforming cultivator. Unexpectedly, the other party blocked it lightly. He had used his spiritual sense to investigate Dazhi and Daxian many times. Judging from the strength of the spiritual pressure revealed in the bodies of the two monks, it was at most comparable to the peak monks at the beginning of the God-transforming cultivator. He did not take the two monks seriously at all. Now it seems that he underestimated the strength of the two monks.

Although Lu Qingzhou did not turn around, he could still feel the power and speed of Fang Qingming's sword. When he noticed this scene, his heart also sank secretly and he couldn't help but slow down a little.

"The important thing is!"

Lu Qingzhou sent a message to instruct him, and with a urging magic power, he rushed towards Liu Changsheng again, but a light flashed in his hand, and a dark golden sword appeared. In the sword body, a silver tiger phantom appeared.

Fang Qingming hesitated for a moment, raised his steps and followed.

Not only did Liu Changsheng take over the Immortal Pill, he also killed five god-turned-spirited elders, including Luanfeng Shuangxian, Nan Yong, Qi Hong, Ye Yushan, etc. If he did not kill him, the Immortal Sword Palace would not be able to gain a foothold in the Beiju Continent and dominate the world. The massive resources in Liu Changsheng's hands also made the two of them moved. The wise and sages made the rude words of the two clearly wanted to hold them forward and prevent them from killing Liu Changsheng as soon as possible.

Compared with Liu Changsheng, these two monks are just competitors, not enemies, so Qingming can naturally distinguish which one is more important.

Daxian and Dazhi looked at each other, speeding up a little, following Lu Qingzhou from a distance and near, behind Fang Qingming, the two of them remained unchanged, one was solemn and the other was smiling, and did not stimulate Fang Qingming anymore, but secretly was sending voices to each other.

Seeing the magical powers displayed by Fang Qingming and Monk Daxian, Zhenren Mingjian was shocked. If it were him, this sword would never be so easy to crack. Looking closely, Monk Daxian seemed to have not used any magic weapon. Could it be that his protective energy was so powerful?

The defense of the Daxian monk was too amazing, and it was probably not easy to hurt them. In this way, this monk was almost invincible. Although the Dazhi monk did not take action, he looked confident and his supernatural powers were probably not weaker than that of the Daxian monk.

The face of Yun Kong Zhenren beside Mingjian Zhenren also instantly turned ashen.

Dugucheng had a deep fear in his eyes, and he couldn't help but slow down a little, as if he was going to stay away from the two monks.

Gongsun Yong frowned slightly, and then stretched out again. Others may not know, but he knew that Liu Changsheng had been to the Ten Thousand Demon Valley and killed the Great Saint of Moving Mountain without the power to fight back, forcing Niu Kun to retreat. No matter how powerful Fang Qingming and Lu Qingzhou's magical powers are, can they still be stronger than the Earth Immortal Master? Although these two monks have some ghost skills, they may not be opponents of the Great Saint of Moving Mountain.

Five hundred miles, four hundred miles, two hundred miles... the distance is getting closer and closer!

"Go on!"

Liu Changsheng suddenly transmitted a voice, and as soon as he finished speaking, the eighteen flying swords circling around him suddenly soared into the sky, one into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands... Thousands of sword shadows were flying in the air, turning into a flowing sword river, sweeping towards Lu Qingzhou, Fang Qingming swept away, and the sword roared loudly, and the void was twisted and shattered wherever the sword river passed.

At the same time, lightning lights were flying under Liu Changsheng's feet, and a three-colored thunder lotus quickly took shape.

Seeing the "Sword River" coming, Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming stopped at the same time, with a serious expression.

Looking around, the sword shadows were everywhere in the sky, and for a moment, it was impossible to tell which flying swords were real and which were fake.

The speed of "Sword River" moving forward is so fast, and the pressure contained in the tens of thousands of sword shadows makes the two feel stressed. Both of them are sword cultivators, who have been immersed in the sword path for thousands of years. They can also sacrifice the "Sword River" in front of them. However, it is hard to guarantee whether tens of thousands of illusory flying swords can have such a fast forward speed.

Lu Qingzhou's robe trembled, and a green light flew out, turning into an emerald green jade ruler about a meter long. Runes circulated in the jade ruler. As the ruler body trembled, thousands of emerald green lawn shadows flew out and walked towards the "Sword River". In the buzzing sound, in the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with the shadows of the ruler flashing, and the void was reflected into a turquoise color.

Fang Qingming raised his hand, and two round beads, one green and one red, were thrown to the sky. Then, the two round beads turned into two dazzling rays and shone through the shadow of the ziji River, passing by the sword river, and heading straight for Liu Changsheng.

Jianhe and Chiying immediately blocked the sight of both sides. The great sage and Dazhi who followed Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming were also unable to see Liu Changsheng and Ya Zi's shadow clearly. The two communicated with each other for a few words, slowed down a little, and did not dare to follow too close.

The Mingjian Zhenren, Yunkong Zhenren, Gongsun Yong, and Dugucheng in the distance were hesitating.

Gongsun Yong did not want to attack Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming at this time. The two of them dared to enter the mountain gate so arrogantly to provoke Liu Changsheng. It was obvious that they had a killer move. He did not want to attack Dazhi and Daxian monks and offend Pudu Temple, which was not good for both the Divine Sect and himself.

But standing on the side of morality, he must help Liu Changsheng. After all, Liu Changsheng made great contributions in Xili City and Chuiyun City, allowing the Divine Sect to escape a disaster. Moreover, he was still thinking about Yunxian Pill.

At this time, the best way is to wait until both parties start and decide according to the situation.

Dugu Cheng obviously had the same idea. He was holding a silver sword tightly in his hand, but it was obviously used for defense and had no intention of attacking.

The Mingjian Zhenren and Yunkong Zhenren are different. Liu Changsheng is the leader of the Tianshi Mansion this time. Liu Changsheng's enemy is the enemy of the Tianshi Mansion. However, Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming's realm are higher than those of them, and their escape speed is extremely fast. If they attack before Liu Changsheng, they may be attacked fiercely by the other party.

"Wait until the critical moment before starting!"

True Man Yunkong suddenly transmitted the voice of the true man Mingjian, slowed down a little bit of escape, and sacrificed a shield and a sword, holding the whisk in his hand, and the dust silk was stretched straight, ready to attack at any time.

The true man Ming Jian hesitated for a moment, his sleeves shook, and silver swords swam out of his sleeves, circling and flying behind him. A silver light flashed in his hand, and a spear was added, which could also be launched at any time.

Although Gongsun Yong and Dugu Cheng stood on the side of the Tianshi Mansion and came to fight against the Tiangong Sect, Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming were cultivators of the Immortal Sword Sect. If Gongsun Yong, Dugu Cheng and Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming were torn apart, they might not be able to do it. After all, Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming were definitely not ordinary middle and late stage monks in the transformation of Gods, but the top strong ones. Once they started, no one could guarantee whether they would be life or death in the next moment.
Chapter completed!