The Medicine King Hall, which was closed by the formation, became a battlefield for fighting.

The masters of the Medicine King Hall headed by Dragon Blood Cloud used their own methods, flying swords were like rainbows and spells roared.

Carrying dozens of masters of the same level, Changsheng was not afraid. The Thousand Spirit Sword turned into countless sword lights, lying everywhere.

After all, it is a top-grade magic weapon. The power of the Thousand Spirit Sword is limited, so it doesn’t take long to live and fall into a disadvantage.

At this time, Long Xueyun only thought about killing the powerful enemy as soon as possible. The strangeness of the pill prison instantly disappeared made him feel uncomfortable. Just as Chang Sheng resisted other Golden Pill masters, Long Xueyun found an excellent opportunity.

The three flying swords were controlled by Long Xueyun with all their strength and blasted towards Chang Sheng's back heart.

The flying sword is just a prelude. At the same time as the sword comes out, Dragon Blood Cloud waves his hand to sacrifice hundreds of spiritual pills.

These spiritual pills are not eaten, but are used to kill people. Each spiritual pill contains terrifying medicinal effects. Once taken, it will burst the meridians of the golden elixir monk.

The spiritual pill refined with powerful medicinal effects is basically a poison pill, which is equivalent to poison after taking it. Even if you don’t eat it, as long as you are pasted with this poison pill, the Dragon Blood Cloud can explode it.

The powerful medicinal effect can ignite the five elements of spiritual power in the air and produce terrible lethality. A hundred pills are released together, and the dragon blood cloud has moved its old capital.

Afraid of living forever, after hundreds of spiritual pills, Dragon Blood Cloud pinched the magic tricks, and the medicine king saw an astonishing lightning arc and lightning lightning storm between his hands and casting a thunder and lightning spell.

Three flying swords were ahead, hundreds of poison pills followed closely, and finally ten thunder pillars as thick as wrists roared.

The successive killing moves indicate the fear of the Medicine King.

Facing the Quansheng Zhan Tianjiao, Long Xueyun did not dare to be careless for a moment.

The roar exploded.

Before the three flying swords arrived, Chang Sheng grabbed his empty left hand and a stone sword appeared in his hand.

The activation of the top magic weapon blocked the three flying swords of Dragon Blood Cloud.

While swinging the sword, Chang Sheng's sleeves were once again reminded of the sound of grinding teeth. At the same time, his cuffs were swelling, and the big mouth hidden in it kept sucking and pulling the hundred poison pills into his mouth.

After chewing for a few times, the hundred poison pills were swallowed into the stomach by the dragon lice.

The violent effects of the poison pills are poisons for monks, but for ferocious beasts like dragon lice, it is a big tonic. There are too few hundred pills. Dragon lice is very much looking forward to this opponent with more elixirs to throw more elixirs.

Danlao is delicious, and the poison pill tastes even better. It would be even better if there were more pills.

The flying sword and poisonous pill skills were not established, and it did not exceed Long Xueyun's expectations. His real strongest blow was the ten lightnings.

The moment the lightning arrived, the Golden Pill Master of Medicine King Hall attacked from the front, with hundreds of swords like dragons, and blasting towards Changsheng.

Faced with a joint attack of more than fifty of the same level, Chang Sheng did not dare to be careless. The power of the Thousand Spirit Sword was limited, so he had to resist it with the Sword of Eternal Life.

The stone sword was horizontally in front of him, forming a sword energy shield, blocking the oncoming attack, but the ten lightning lights on his head could not be stopped.

Rumble!!!

All ten thunder pillars fell on Chang Sheng, and the laughter of dragon blood clouds sounded in the sound of rolling thunder.

"Hahahaha! Killing Tianjiao is just like this! Today, I, Mr. Long, want to kill you, Killing Tianjiao... is not dead!"

The dragon blood cloud was just happy when the clouds dissipated and the figure of a powerful enemy appeared.

Not to mention death, Chang Sheng didn't even have any injuries. He turned around and smiled at Long Xueyun, saying, "My Medicine King is disappointed. Such a little thunder can't kill me."

If the spell activated by Dragon Blood Cloud with all his strength can break the defense of the blue silk robe, then his magical method will be even more terrifying than that of the powerful Nascent Soul.

The green robe on his body turned and returned to normal, and all ten heavenly thunders were absorbed by the green robe.

From the outside, the blue silk robe is just a blue robe, which is not eye-catching, but once activated, it will become a powerful defensive top-quality magic weapon, and it is difficult for even the Sword of Eternity and Sha Taisui to break.

"You have so many treasures! But it doesn't matter, it will soon become my bag!" Long Xueyun's eyes began to turn red.

With his eyesight, Chang Sheng was wearing a treasure, and his level must be at the highest level.

The best magic weapon is rare in the entire Nanzhou. If you want to get one, even the master of Nascent Soul has to break his head, let alone the golden elixir.

The more jealous he is, the more murderous he will be.

Although he is the medicine king of Tianfeng Sect and has countless magic weapons, he does not have a superb magic weapon on his body.

Most of the best magic weapons in the cultivation world are inherited from the inheritance.

Changsheng's Sword of Eternity is inherited from the ancestor of the sect, Qian Yun, and Fan Dao's Demon Sword Jiuying is also a inheritance item of the ancestor of the sect. It is considered lucky to get one, let alone two.

Especially Chang Sheng’s black silk robe is a rare top-quality defensive magic weapon. If you get this top-quality magic weapon, Long Xueyun will have the confidence to become an invincible existence between the same level.

Just as he thought of the word "invincible" of the same level, Long Xueyun immediately gave up this arrogant title because he remembered someone.

The prince of the Long family, Long Xiao.

As a child of the Long family, no one knows the prince of the Long family as much as Long Xueyun. Even though he, the Medicine King, got the two top-quality magic weapons on Chang Sheng, he still has no chance of winning against Long Xiao.

Because Long Xiao has more powerful weapons.

It's better to be alone, but it's all the members of the Long family...

Long Xueyun was soon relieved. He planned to use wheel battle to exhaust Changsheng, a powerful enemy, but he stopped temporarily and waited until Changsheng exhausted his spiritual power before giving his opponent a fatal blow.

"No need to keep it, today we must erase the killing genius here! The Medicine King Palace will become the place where Chang Hentian will fail!" Long Xueyun issued a death order. As soon as these words came out, more than 50 masters from the Medicine King Palace responded in unison.

The sword light became twice as fierce.

The power of spells is extremely enhanced.

Killing intention soars into the sky.

The golden elixir forms a formation.

Those are more than fifty masters of golden elixir, rather than foundation building and qi refining. Once they join forces to form a formation, the power they exert will increase dramatically.

"The wind howling in the sky! The waves are surging! I am the only one in the wind and sand land! The wind formation in the sky will defeat the stubborn enemy forever!"

Long Xueyun retreated quickly and shouted loudly. Under his command, more than fifty golden elixir masters performed the same sword technique.

Tianfeng Sword Formation, the strongest sword formation used by Tianfeng Sect to defeat the enemy.

Unlike the Qianyun Sword Formation that Chang Sheng alone casts, the number of people required to cast the Tianfeng Sword Formation is at least ten, and the more people the greater the power.

With the formation of the sword formation, a howling wind broke out in the hall, and a huge tornado was rising from the ground.

That was the amazing sword energy, the sharpness of the sword formation!

"Die! Die! Chang Hetian, let you see the true power of my Tianfeng Sect!"

The dragon blood cloud's crazy laughter appeared and disappeared in the sword energy, making it strange and unpredictable.

"The wind is too strong, and the poison will dissipate if you don't do it." Faced with the surging sword formation that was shrouded in danger, Chang Sheng was even more whispering strange words.

"Isn't this coming? Why are you anxious..."

The corpse-like Qiu Baisui suddenly jumped up at this time, his eyes were circling around. When he pinched the magic tricks, more than fifty golden elixir masters from the Medicine King Hall sprayed blood, and instantly became depressed.

The poisonous gas had already spread out and silently enveloped the entire hall. No one of the Jindan masters present, including Long Xueyun, noticed it.

"poison!"

Long Xueyun was shocked and Zhang took dozens of spiritual pills orally. He felt that he was also infected with strange poison and had to take a large amount of detoxification pills.
Chapter completed!