Under a sword like Tantai Qingrun's, the resistance of the Xuanming Valley monks seemed meaningless.

Even Master Xuanyou, who was still relying on the stone giant's Dharma image for support, felt a trace of despair in his heart.

He knew very well that whether Master Xuan Ming was defeated or escaped, it could not change the fact that at this moment, he had fallen into an embarrassing situation of being isolated and helpless.

He was already overwhelmed by the siege from the monks of Jiazi Team.

At this time, Tantai Qingrun was also holding the formation on the side, and he was even more unable to parry the fierce flying sword attack.

His defeat was imminent.

Although the stone giant's Dharma gave him extremely high resistance, in order to withstand Tantai Qingrun's flying sword attack, every moment of consumption of spiritual power was huge.

And looking at Tantai Qingrun's relaxed and carefree appearance, it's obvious that she hasn't tried her best.

Just like a dull knife slicing flesh, Tantai Qingrun was wearing away his fighting power bit by bit.

A trace of determination flashed in Xuanyou's eyes.

He knew very well that what he had done had violated Daxia's ban and there was no possibility of being forgiven. Even if he gave up resistance, he would still die.

With the current situation, if we continue like this, until our spiritual power dries up, we will really have no choice but to give up.

It's better to give it a try while you still have some energy left, and maybe there's still a slight chance of escaping this disaster.

Thinking of this, Master Xuanyou finally made up his mind.

In an instant, as if something had been triggered, Master Xuanyou's eyes glowed with a faint red light, and a wave of blazing blood-colored flames suddenly arose all over his body.

His figure, which was already as huge as a small mountain, actually grew a bit larger out of thin air.

At this moment, the aura of Master Xuanyou reached an unprecedented peak.

Burning blood!

Master Xuanyou masters a secret explosive technique that will never be used except in a life-or-death situation.

Burn your own essence and blood in exchange for short-term powerful power.

Once the duration of the blood-burning technique expires, Master Xuanyou will fall into an unprecedented state of weakness.

This is a desperate or do-or-die fight.

Experienced monks, faced with this kind of situation, generally would not engage in a head-on confrontation with Master Xuanyou who was in an explosive state, but would instead fight to delay the explosion.

The six monks of Team Jiazi were naturally extremely sophisticated and took the most correct response measures at the first opportunity.

Nowadays, Master Xuanyou's own defense has reached a higher level, and ordinary attacks have lost their effect on him.

The magic cultivators of Team Jiazi also understood this truth, and instead of casting attack spells, they switched to casting gravity spells of the earth system to interfere with the movement of Master Xuanyou.

Physical cultivation also no longer confronts Master Xuanyou head-on, but instead moves his body to the side.

"Shock!" Liu Xuan, a spiritual cultivator, shouted softly. He kneaded a secret with his left hand and formed a seal with his right hand. From his mouth, a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye in the shape of a semi-arc emitted, vibrating towards the real person Xuanyou.

This is spiritual sonic spirituality.

Although most of Lingxiu's spiritual arts are auxiliary types, this does not mean that Lingxiu has no offensive capabilities.

In fact, it is impossible for a school of cultivation without offensive capabilities to exist for such a long time in the world of cultivation where the jungle prevails, and continue to develop and grow.

Lingxiu's offensive spiritual arts have always been famous for being difficult to defend against, and they are very diverse in form and ability.

Fa Xiu's spell may not cause any pain or itching to the real person Xuanyou who is under the blessing of the stone giant's dharma.

But after Liu Xuan's sonic attack touched Xuanyou's body, it silently passed through his hard skin made of rock and penetrated into his body.

A strange shaking sound came from the body of Master Xuanyou.

This spiritual technique was directed at the internal organs of Master Xuanyou.

puff!

Master Xuanyou felt a surge of energy and blood in his body, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

An attack with remarkable effects!

Master Xuanyou suppressed the somewhat chaotic energy and blood in his body, and glanced at the six monks of Team Jiazi who were scattered around him and kept a certain distance with his copper-bell-sized eyes.

If he wants to break through, he must choose a direction as a breakthrough point.

Without thinking for too long, Master Xuanyou made his own judgment.

Using all his strength to mobilize the spiritual power boiling in his body under the action of the Blood Burning Technique, Master Xuanyou exerted force on his legs, jumped up, and rushed straight to the direction of the sword cultivator in Jiazi's team.

While jumping up, Master Xuanyou raised his huge right fist.

At this time, a dark gauntlet with spikes appeared on his right fist.

This is his magic weapon, a middle-grade spiritual weapon!

Master Xuanyou prepared to withstand everyone's attacks, and exchanged injuries with the sword cultivator.

The sword cultivation plate is so fragile, how dare you exchange injuries for injuries with yourself?

Facing his own punch, the swordsman would inevitably choose to dodge.

Just as he expected, Master Xuanyou had already seen the figure of Jiazi Team's Jian Xiu moving to the side to dodge.

A vacant seat also leaked out.

This is the opportunity!

Master Xuanyou’s eyes lit up!

hiss--

Just as he was ecstatic, a seemingly familiar voice came to Master Xuanyou's ears.

what is that?

Before Master Xuanyou could react.

An irresistible force came from his back.

Under this huge force, his figure in mid-air fell to the ground in a vertical landing posture.

boom!

There was a huge impact, which also stirred up dust all over the sky.

Master Xuanyou struggled to get up and looked at the graceful figure standing in mid-air.

"Still want to run?"

Tantai Qingrun held the Lingyin Sword and snorted coldly.

Just now, she struck out the sword energy with her sword and knocked down Master Xuanyou from mid-air.

This scene seems familiar.

Not long ago, Master Xuanyou was also knocked down by Tantai Qingrun's sword.

Master Xuanyou just never expected that even after using the blood-burning technique, he still couldn't stop Tantai's clear sword energy.

He had already overestimated Tantai Qingrun, but Tantai Qingrun's strength was still far beyond his imagination.

With such a strong Tantai Qingrun standing beside him, he couldn't see any hope at all.

Team Jiazi was like a piece of candy, quickly adjusting their position and surrounding him again.

The duration of Burning Blood is passing quickly.

At this moment, Master Xuanyou's heart was filled with despair.

...

After a while.

Without any suspense, the bloody flames on Master Xuanyou's body gradually extinguished, and his momentum also weakened.

Liu Xuan sacrificed the soul-binding rope and tied up the real person Xuanyou tightly.

At this point, the mission of this trip has been completed easily.

On Lu Qingshan's side, Zi Tantai Qingrun used his flying sword technique to support him, but in an instant, seven or eight Xuanming Valley foundation-building monks fell upon him and killed him.

The remaining monks were frightened by the news and gave up their resistance early while Master Xuanyou was still resisting.

During this process, although several Xuanming Valley monks fell on the spot under Tantai Qingrun's flying sword.

But after all, Tantai Qingrun's main thoughts are on the real person Xuanyou, and his actions against these Xuanming Valley foundation-building monks are extremely casual.

Therefore, there are always some Xuanming Valley monks who managed to survive with half their lives under Tantai Qingrun's flying sword through the power of the formation.

Lu Qingshan couldn't be happier with this situation.

Without any hesitation, he controlled the Weeping Soul Sword and shot it out quickly.

Not one of the Xuanming Valley monks who had lost half of their lives under the attack of Tantai Qingrun Flying Sword was killed by Lu Qingshan one by one and sent to the underworld.

Lu Qingshan opened the data panel.

"...the target is dead!"

"You killed the target!"

"...gain 1100 experience points!"

…

Pieces of data are neatly arranged on the panel.

Although this trip basically meant that Tantai Qingrun took care of all the battles, Lu Qingshan gained an extremely huge amount of experience points just by doing odd jobs and picking up heads.

His total experience points have reached 9500 points.
Chapter completed!