After a while of fighting, Chunyu Feng discovered that the flying sword of the middle-aged Taoist with this square face seemed not as sharp as he imagined.

Although the flying swords are indeed as fast as lightning when they are shuttled back and forth, the power of the flying sword seems to be a bit weak!

Chunyu Feng, who was slightly disappointed in his heart, couldn't help but sigh softly, and then he suddenly realized that his figure was no longer dodging.

The middle-aged man with square face was immediately overjoyed when he saw this. He immediately pointed his sword at the slightest pointing to the pinyin.

But what he didn't expect was that Chunyu Feng pointed out with a pointing point at the flying sword without dodging.

Seeing this, the square-faced Taoist couldn't help but laugh wildly and said, "Haha~, boy, you are looking for death!" As he said this, the flying sword became even worse.

Unfortunately, just when he thought he was about to divide Chunyu Feng into two, he saw a flash of inspiration at the tip of Chunyu Feng's fingertips.

Then a red light appeared in the wind, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a red python and swallowed the flying sword.

The square-faced Taoist was stunned immediately. Because the incident happened too quickly, he couldn't even tell whether it was a spiritual beast or a magic weapon that had just swallowed his flying sword.

However, it doesn't matter what it is, because Chunyu Feng is approaching against the trend.

After losing the flying sword, the middle-aged Taoist with square face was extremely scarce, so after just a moment, his brain was broken by the Five Dragon Seal and his body disappeared.

Looking at the middle-aged middle-aged look, Chunyu Feng couldn't help but shook his head gently and said, "I don't even have a few magics, but I still learn from others to play with flying swords? Isn't this asking for death!"

In Chunyu Feng's opinion, if a sword cultivator does not learn magical powers, it is as ridiculous as a mage who cannot fight in close combat!

However, although Chunyu Feng looked down on this square-faced Taoist, in the eyes of other monks of the Immortal View of Life, this square-faced Taoist was a real master.

Seeing that Chunyu Feng, who was originally chased by the square-faced Taoist, suddenly reversed the situation and went back to kill him, a group of monks in the Taoist temple couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

So, except for the two Qi training cultivators who were besieged by the Five Ghosts and two Green Slaves, the other disciples of the Longevity View immediately ran towards the mountain in fear.

However, before they could arrive at Bijia Peak, these young monks in the Transcendent Stage were shocked to find that the master of the temple and a group of deacons were actually besieged by a group of strange monks.

Looking at the scene of the giant python roaring and the evil birds culling in front of him, these disciples with shallow cultivation were frightened and didn't know what to do for a moment.

After all, there are fierce battles on and off the mountain, and no matter where they go, they look like they are just cannon fodder.

So when a clever disciple reacted, these fish that had escaped the net shouted for help one by one, and disappeared into the mountains and forests in a blink of an eye.

The Changlu Taoist, who was surrounded by Fatty Dong and others, was almost furious to his power when he saw this, and the old Taoist Danzhang cut off his head with a sword.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and escaped by relying on a Vajra Talisman.

While still scared, Dao Ren Changlu looked at the murderous appearance of Fatty Dong and others and said in a stern voice: "This is the realm of my view of immortality. If you are so unscrupulous, aren't you afraid of coming and going?"

Fatty Dong couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "This is not a problem for fellow Taoists!"

As he said that, he saw a flash of inspiration on his body, and it seemed to be one with the spiritual turtle under his feet. It actually hit the thunder method of the Changlu Taoist.

Seeing this, several other monks on the side immediately sacrificed talismans or envoys the birds, and immediately attacked the Changlu Taoist.

...

Just when the Changlu Taoist was in a desperate situation, Chunyu Feng blasted the few monks left in the sight into flesh paste with a gloomy face.

It was not that he was cruel, but that the palace that collapsed in the battle just now exposed the secret room in Changlu Temple.

Looking at the women who looked like walking corpses, Chunyu Feng didn't understand what was going on.

What is the difference between these disciples of the Longevity View of the Destiny and the evil paths in the Golden Light Temple at that time?

Although these women seem to be alive now, their original nature has long been completely supplemented. Whether they can live for the New Year will be different.

Thinking of this, Chunyu Feng couldn't help but recall his despair in the cellar of Jinguang Temple, and his heart was even more angry.

So he slapped his waist gently, and the demon rat suddenly flew out.

Chunyu Feng waved his hand behind him in disgust and said, "Dispose all these pickled things!"

Suddenly, the white zombie and the green zombie were so happy that they roared together, and then in the blink of an eye, each of them took one and scattered it.

As for Chunyu Feng, after pondering for a while, he could only use a magical sanitation technique to these miserable women, so that they could at least be more conscious.

Then, after rolling some of the gold and silver objects in the Changlu Temple and throwing them down, he left straight away.

"Oh! Take care of yourself!"

Chunyu Feng can only help here. After all, no one in this world has their own difficulties.

Even though he seems to be free and easy at the moment, it is still unknown whether he can survive until the end of the war.

After leaving the secret room, Chunyufeng walked along the stone steps in Guanzhong. After passing three arches, he finally found the spiritual spring in the palace pavilions of the middle road.

I saw Changluguan built a circle of embankments around Lingquan with bluestone, so as the Lingquan gushed, a small pond gradually formed here.

Before Chunyu Feng could enter the temple, he could already sense a vibrant aura.

After taking a deep breath, Chunyu Feng couldn't help but smile.

Because time was limited, Chunyu Feng didn't have time to delay any further, so he took out the stone altar he had prepared in a hurry.

“…”

However, when he glanced at the pile of jade altars prepared by the pond, he immediately threw the stone altar in his hand with disgust.

After all, spiritual spring water is different from ordinary spiritual objects. After leaving the nourishment of the spring, if they are not sealed with jade, their spiritual energy will quickly pass away.

Chunyu Feng had not been able to find the jade altar for a while, so he planned to put it in the stone altar first and refine it immediately after leaving.

However, he did not expect that the monks in Changlu Temple were so "concerned" that they actually prepared the guys who filled the water early.

Since that's the case, he will be disrespectful!

So Chunyu Feng immediately filled all the jade altars in the Lingquan Hall with a smile, and then stopped until the Lingquan was almost dry.

But even so, Chunyu Feng couldn't help but look at the spiritual spring with a pity, and then left reluctantly.

If it weren't for the lack of time, Chunyu Feng really wanted to try it out, could he draw out this spiritual spring?
Chapter completed!