Hao Jian slowly used the Five Emperors Sword Technique, Yuchang Sword, Chengying Sword, Chunjun Sword, Juque Sword and Ziqing Sword trembled slightly, pulling the origin of the four directions of heaven and earth.

At the same time, Hao Jian opened his eyebrows and eyes, and the tide of sword intent gushed out from it, rushing towards Hao Jian's limbs and bones.

At the moment when the sword intent was tempered, the purple-green swords trembled slightly, and the severe pain that gushed out from Hao Jian’s limbs and bones was immediately magnified infinitely.

Hao Jian roared, his face pale as paper, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat in an instant, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Fortunately, the terrifying and severe pain was instantly sucked by the Blood Lotus, and followed the Blood Lotus, swaying, pulling the origin of the four directions of heaven and earth to come.

The cooperation between sword intent bone tempering and purple-green swords is simply the most brutal punishment in this world.

Even though Hao Jian's heart was as strong as iron, he was almost overwhelmed and eroded by endless pain.

But the effect is very good!

The blood lotus swayed, madly leading the origin of the world in all directions, and poured into Hao Jian's body surgingly, even larger than the origin of the world led by the Yuyan Sword, Juque Sword and other Taoist species.

Hao Jian was distracted by two uses. While operating the Five Emperors Sword Technique, he also used the Five Elements Golden Body Immortal Art to continuously improve his true essence and qi and blood.

At the same time, Hao Jianzi's purple mansion was dazzling, and countless starlight surged from all directions of the world, constantly integrating into the phantom of mental power.

After practicing the Mu Xing Art during this period, Hao Jian's mental power surged, and the phantom merged into a large amount of starlight. Now it has become clearer and clearer, almost condensed into substance.

Maybe it won't take long to get Hao Jian's mental power into the real world.

...

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, Hao Jian slowly opened his eyes, but was immediately startled. He quickly stretched out his hands to cover his chest, looking panicked.

"Long Zixuan, what are you going to do?" Hao Jian shouted loudly.

It turned out that Long Zixuan had entered Hao Jian's room for some reason and was staring at Hao Jian at this time.

This scared Hao Jian, but fortunately he had stopped practicing and took back the Taoist seed.

Otherwise, Long Zixuan would definitely know who he was when she saw his Taoist seed.

"It's true that's no worse than Qin Mengyao's man!" Long Zixuan said with a smile after hearing Hao Jian's words.

While talking, Long Zixuan reached out and touched Hao Jian's face again, and made a tsk sound.

Hao Jian rolled his eyes in his heart. This little witch really didn't take advantage!

"Get up, go to Taixuan Sect with this saint! This saint wants Qin Mengyao to know that the man I, Long Zixuan, is no worse than hers!" Long Zixuan then spoke slowly.

After hearing this, Hao Jian was happy. He was worried about how to escape from Long Zixuan, but he didn't expect that Long Zixuan was going to Taixuan Sect. Wouldn't this send him home?

Without hesitation, Hao Jian immediately stood up and walked out with Long Zixuan.

"The Seventh Prince, I am incompetent, this is already the best restaurant in Nanhai City." However, just as Hao Jian followed Long Zixuan downstairs, Hao Jian heard Chen Song's voice.

Hao Jian's heart sternly shook and he looked up and looked forward.

At the gate of Tianxianju, Chen Song was standing next to Ji Changkong with his head down, his face full of self-blame.

Ji Changkong's face was gloomy at this time and he looked in a bad mood.

Obviously, Ji Changkong searched Hao Jian for the whole night, but still couldn't find him. If he was in a good mood, there would be a ghost.

When Ji Changkong heard Chen Song's words, he was about to speak, but he saw Long Zixuan walking out of Tianxianju.

Ji Changkong's eyes lit up slightly, and he walked towards Long Zixuan.

"Long Zixuan, I didn't expect you and I would meet here, so I really have a fate!" Ji Changkong spoke to Long Zixuan with a smile on his face.

After hearing Ji Changkong's words, Long Zixuan glanced at Ji Changkong slightly and slowly spoke, "Get out! This saint is not destined to be with you."

Long Zixuan's words made the smile on Ji Changkong's face froze, and anger flashed in his eyes, staring at Long Zixuan tightly.

"Rareless! You dare to be rude to Your Highness Seventh!" At this moment, Chen Song scolded loudly.

Rumble!

As Chen Song finished speaking, a stream of demonic energy that seemed to gush out of Long Zixuan's body, instantly bombarded Chen Song's chest.

Crack! Crack!

The sound of bone shattering sounded, and then I saw Chen Song flying backwards and falling to the ground in the distance.

However, the demonic energy that erupted from Long Zixuan was wrapped around Chen Song like a maggot on his tarsal bones, and kept drilling into Chen Song's body.

"Seventh Prince save me!" Chen Song wailed loudly.

But just one sentence, Chen Song's originally strong body quickly shriveled, as if it was swallowed by the demonic energy.

"Long Zixuan, stop me, otherwise, don't blame me for killing demons and eliminating demons!" Ji Changkong shouted in a deep voice.

However, after hearing Ji Changkong's words, Long Zixuan sneered, and the tide of magic power instantly soared into the sky, directly knocking the entire Tianxianju into countless fragments. Countless monks had no idea what was going on, but died in an instant.

"You..." Seeing this, Ji Changkong roared angrily.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Long Zixuan, "Slaying demons and eliminating demons? Humph! This saint didn't want to care about you, just wanted to teach you a lesson, but he didn't expect you to be so ungrateful! Since that's the case, the Japanese saint will kill you, extract your soul, suppress you, and never be reborn!"

After the words came, the increasingly surging demonic energy burst out from Long Zixuan's body. The terrifying demonic power soared into the sky, and Taoist seeds appeared in Long Zixuan's four directions.

The next moment, Long Zixuan held the God-killing spear in her hand, stepped on the black lotus in the Pure World, surrounded by the Netherworld Blood Sea, and tied the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and the Jiujiu Scattering Red Gourd around her waist.

Another book emitting endless faint light was suspended above Long Zixuan, with a rolling mysterious aura blooming, covering Long Zixuan.

"This little witch is so fierce!" Hao Jian, who was standing in the distance and watching this scene, shouted in his heart.

The moment Long Zixuan burst out with his magic power, Hao Jian fled to the distance, and he was not as affected as the cultivator in the middle of the immortal.

At this time, seeing Long Zixuan summoning Taoist seeds to fight Ji Changkong, Hao Jian was ecstatic and expected that both sides would be better off.

"Long Zixuan, do you really think this prince is afraid of you?" Ji Changkong roared.

Because Long Zixuan is the saint of the Demon Sect and the Demon Sect is the leader of the various sects of the Demonic Dao, Ji Changkong wanted to approach Long Zixuan and look for an opportunity to capture Long Zixuan's heart.

Once successful, Ji Changkong will be able to gain support from various demon sects, and then he will have the opportunity to compete for the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But I didn't expect Long Zixuan to be so ignorant, which made Ji Changkong so angry.

With a thought, he summoned his golden-winged Roc seed and headed straight for Long Zixuan to attack him.
Chapter completed!