Chapter 216 Dou Xianxuan

With a bang, the earth-shaking, the rocks rolled down, more than ten miles around, empty.

Ling Sheng blocked Tianhe inkstone in front of his chest and was still damaged. His chest had been stained red by blood. Even if it was a fairy-tainted Tianhe inkstone, it also broke two cracks. Ling Sheng looked cold and looked at the man in front of him.

That Qingshan Zhenjun is an old opponent.

Ling Sheng was damaged, and this person was also not beneficial.

The green shirt Zhenjun stretched out his hand and put it on his abdomen and put it in front of him. He saw the blood on his hand and laughed angrily and said, "Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few days. You really have a lot of ability. Last time you pierced my heart, you couldn't kill me, and the injury was only bitten by a mosquito. And this time, the sword breath pierced my abdomen, which could cause such an injury. It is true that Shifei should treat each other with new eyes for three days.

Ling Sheng's face was slightly pale, but when he heard the praise of the real gentleman in front of him, he smiled and replied, "Thank you for your praise."

In the past, Ling Sheng used the body of imperial qi and nine swords were combined to pierce the heart of this true king, but his injury was only the same as that of a mosquito bite, which was equivalent to nothing. But today, Ling Sheng is a real person with thirty-six swords. Although he has not penetrated his heart, the injury is not as serious as the internal injury of Ling Sheng's body.

Not long ago, Ling Sheng and Lin Yun went to the position where Su Bai was located and saw many Middle-earth monks on the way. These monks are only imperial cultivation, because recently, the really powerful elders and disciples of the immortal sect have retreated, making the disciples of the evil sect have no scruples. These imperial monks almost fled in all directions. Seeing that Ling Sheng and Lin Yun were real people, and the Fu envoy woman, who had three real people flying in the clouds and fog, asked for shelter.

Ling Sheng didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he saw that Lin Yun was unbearable, Ling Sheng let them follow.

Along the way, hundreds of monks gathered behind Ling Sheng.

Such a group of people is quite powerful, which naturally attracts people from the evil sect.

He killed three waves of evil disciples in a row, including Yun Gan Zhenren. Finally, at this time, he met a Xuanzhen king.

Coincidentally, this Xianxuan Zhenjun is the Qingshan Zhenjun who almost won Ling Sheng's life on Purgatory Mountain.

Qingshan Zhenjun was quite surprised to see Ling Sheng. He thought that Ling Sheng was under Leifa and had no bones. At this moment, he still appeared alive in the middle of the mountain and had broken through the clouds.

After the fight, Ling Sheng was able to resist.

Later, there was a female charm to help him. Although this charm was not comparable to the mysterious people, his skills were not small. She assisted him from the side, which made the green-shirt Zhenjun tied his hands and feet. Zhenjun intended to destroy this charm, but Ling Shengjian pressed forward step by step and could not escape.

Until the right time, both of them found opportunities and came up with means.

Ling Sheng was hit by a Taoist skill, but fortunately resisted by Tianhe Moyan, otherwise he would inevitably die on the spot. However, the real king of the green shirt was hurt by the sword spirit, the sword spirit was powerful, and his intestines were rotten. If it were not the body of the real king, he had been killed at this moment.

The two of them are really defeated.

"It is Yunang's cultivation, which can hurt the people of Xianxuan. Even if they are disciples of Xianzong, there are few such outstanding people." Qingshan Zhenjun praised and said, "It is said that you, a person of the immortal sect, often has a body of imperial spirit, better than Yun Gangsan people, but it is rare to be like you. Yun Gang is hurt and mysterious. I think that in the immortal sect, your status is not low."

Ling Sheng is far away from this true king, standing out of thin air, 20 to 30 feet apart, and more than ten miles, up and down, left and right, all empty.

Just because the two fought and destroyed many things, the rocks with a radius of more than ten miles and more than ten layers have been destroyed. In the fight for talent, the disciples of the evil sect and the Middle-earth monks were all injured by Yu Wei, and most of the hundreds of monks on Ling Sheng's side were killed and injured.

But Ling Sheng tried his best to fight against Xian Zhenjun and had no time to take care of him. What's more, he never paid attention to the life and death of those ordinary monks. Only let Lin Yun drive away a little away, Ling Sheng did his best, and with the help of Fu, he barely earned an equal share.

Hearing Zhenjun's question, Ling Sheng said lightly, "I'm just a disciple of the outside the district."

"External disciple? If you are an outer disciple, aren't those inner disciples of the immortal sect all like Gu Tingqiu and other heroes? Qingshan Zhenjun only thought he was nonsense and was not angry. He just said, "I look at the situation of Zhongtang Mountain. The more outstanding disciples of Xianzong have all left, and those Xuan elders have disappeared. A few days ago, there were common elders of Xianzong, and there were often ways to fight. These days, I often fought with the elders of Xianzong. These days, even Elder Yunang or disciples are rare. I think it's your immortals sect.

Ling Sheng was silent.

"I won't tell you the truth. In recent days, I have been thinking about how to leave Zhongtang Mountain or break the plan of the Nine Immortals." Qingyan Zhenjun said, "But I still have no clue. If you want to talk to me, how about everyone can get rid of the past and leave here? If you intend to break away from the Immortal Sect, you can also get a very high status in the Soul Refining Sect. With your body, you can get the position of an elder of the outer door. If you have skills comparable to Xuan, there must be elders in the Soul Refinement Sect who are willing to accept you as an apprentice. For the sake of your talent and beautiful jade, you can do nothing in the past. You must try your best as a personal disciple. Raise."

Ling Sheng said, "As a disciple of Xianzong, why should I abandon the light and the dark?"

The Qingshan Zhenjun laughed and said, "If you are still in the mountains at this time, you must have become an abandoned son. No matter what the reason is, whether you have offended someone, or been killed, or in any way, you are already an abandoned son of Xianzong. If there is a real incident in Zhongtangshan, you must be buried with us. Even if you are proud to live out, after experiencing this, Xianzong must be very wary of you and will no longer be cultivated. In this way, it's better to join the Soul Refining Sect.

Ling Sheng said, "That's not necessary. Even if I leave the immortal sect, I just get out of the tiger's mouth and enter the soul refining sect, and then I will board the Huangquan Road."

The green shirt Zhenjun smiled and said, "You are also pessimistic."

Ling Sheng said, "If you have this leisure to make fun of me, you might as well discuss how to leave Zhongtang Mountain."

"Haha." Qingshan Zhenjun said, "Isn't this the right time I'm discussing with you?"

Ling Sheng sneered and was about to speak when his face was suddenly chilled.

I saw a cyan light and went straight to the charm to make the woman go.

It turned out that the Qingshan Zhenjun had been looking for a flaw. Before that, because of the help of the charm, Ling Sheng won a draw with him. At this time, he found the flaw and destroyed the Fu first, and it was difficult for Ling Sheng to fight against the mysterious people.

"Hmm!"

Ling Sheng held up the white lotus in his hand, turned his hand and threw it away, covering it in one fell swoop.

Thirty-six petals turned into thirty-six swords and hit them at the head.

Qing Shan Zhenjun sighed secretly, received the spell, blocked the sword spirit with all his strength, and dodged around it, and did not dare to touch its edge.

Ling Sheng said coldly, "If you have leisure, please take your disciples to break through the pass. Why do you have to stop me from going? I'm also about to run for my life."

"Break through the pass?" Qingshan Zhenjun was slightly stunned and suddenly woke up and said, "Do you know how to leave?"

Ling Sheng listened to the black monkey's voice and no longer confronted it. He knew that there was not much time, so he said, "The three exits belong to the three talents of heaven and earth. You can choose one to break it. I'm about to leave, but I don't have time to talk to you more."

After saying that, Ling Sheng turned his head and left.

The green shirt Zhenjun shook his body, stood in front of him, and frowned, "If you don't make it clear, you can't leave."

Ling Sheng sneered and said, "With my current skills, I am no longer afraid of you. If you really want to fight for life and death, you may not win. But I tell you that fighting is useless. No matter who wins or loses, it will never escape the end of the fire.

The green shirt Zhenjun was stunned.

Ling Sheng said, "There is still half a day left. Time is running out. Please go. I should go."

The green shirt Zhenjun stopped in front of him and still blocked the way forward.

Ling Sheng looked cold and was about to take action.

In the wooden house, the black monkey saw this and said secretly that it was not good. He quickly said, "Even if there is a charm to help him, you may not win him. Why fight hard? Now the formation is gradually gaining power, and the time is running out. Leave quickly before the formation is completed, otherwise the formation is completed and no one can escape. You arrange the terrain for him. Let's go first and let him break the formation.

"Let him break the array?" Ling Sheng frowned.

"It can't be broken." The black monkey said, "Since Emperor Xianzong has spent a lot of time and countless efforts to put out this game, it is not so easy to break the situation. Fortunately, you are still a disciple of the immortal sect, and these monks are also Middle-earth practitioners. The hope of escaping is much higher than that of these evil sects. If not, let's break through again.

The black monkey paused and said, "What's more, Xianzong has regarded you as an abandoned son. What else do you care about? Even if the layout of Xianzong is broken, does it have nothing to do with you and me? The fight between good and evil has nothing to do with you. If you think about it carefully, you have always been confused and involved in things.

Ling Sheng hummed, meditated for a moment, took out the drawing paper, sketched it casually, and threw it to the blue-shirt Zhenjun.

The green shirt Zhenjun was stunned.

"This is the array node and topographic map, the array power, and the arrangement of Xianzong, all on it." Ling Sheng said coldly, "There is still half a day, not long or short. If you want to hesitate again or fight with me, then come. Ling Sheng will not be in vain to bury more than 10,000 of you with me.

The blue-shirted man's face was uncertain and he said in a low voice, "How can I believe you?"

"You have to believe it."

Ling Sheng snorted and turned his head and flew away.

This time, the blue-shirted Zhenjun did not stop him.

Ling Sheng flew 20 or 30 miles away. When he saw Lin Yun and others fighting with the disciples of the evil sect, he shouted and played more than ten swords. First, he killed several evil disciples in front of them and shocked everyone.

"Didn't he fight with the elders? Why did this talent Yunang cultivate but was not killed by the elders?

"Why is the elder not here?"

"If this person can fight with the elder, he must have the means to show the Xuanzhenjun. We are not the opponent."

The disciples of the evil sect were all shocked and retreated one after another.

Middle-earth monks are all inspiring.

Ling Sheng frowned for a long time and said that since he got the drawings of the array of the Nine Immortals, how could he still block the way? Could it be that he still did not give up?

When I thought about this, a faint voice came from afar.

"This man handed over the map and array layout of the terrain of Zhongtang Mountain and showed his goodwill to me. The disciples let him go."