"This is not the place you should come. I have helped you kill the fallen blood lion. You can leave quickly so that you will not fall here!"

The woman in the palace dress spoke, her tone was unquestionable, and she had no room for negotiation.

Chen Xuan responded coldly: "I did not ask for your help."

When the woman in the palace dress heard this, she frowned.

She was obviously not shocked by the name of the Evil Emperor at all. It seemed that in her eyes, Chen Xuan and Beigong Xian were both insignificant existences.

"Do you dare to talk to our Gu Jianmen Nishang Immortal like this, are you looking for death?"

Behind the woman in the palace dress, a monk with a sword on his back shouted angrily.

The woman in the palace dress waved her hand and looked at Chen Xuan indifferently: "Since you are ungrateful, you can do it yourself."

After saying that, she led a dozen sword cultivators to the location of the holy monster in front of her.

"Does these guys from ancient sects have rusted their brains?"

Mu Feiping couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Qi Sha shook his head and said, "We previously guessed that these ancient forces escaped from the realm of the destruction of the old Taoist sacrificers. I don't know which secret starry sky realm to hide in to cultivate and nourish. After many years, I dare to look down on the monks of the seventh era. Do you really think that the older the practitioners are, the stronger they are? "

Every member of Xingluo is almost a living example.

I don’t know how many powerful people Chen Xuan killed alone.

"Let's go, let's explore as planned."

Chen Xuan did not intend to change the way because of the appearance of the ancient sword sect. He led his eight companions to continue moving forward and soon arrived at the core of the territory of the unknown monster.

The sword light flashed in front of him, and the spiritual energy was shaken, accompanied by waves of shouts.

It was obvious that the people from the Gu Jianmen fought with the monsters.

Chen Xuan looked closely and saw a dozen sword cultivators and a large group of sky-horned crocodiles, and the fallen blood lion standing together.

The woman in the palace dress with the strongest cultivation independently fought against the terrifying beast that emitted blood all over her body, which looked like a Pixiu.

This female sword cultivator looked unable to deal with it easily, which showed the powerful demonic power of the blood-colored Pixiu.

"It is the ten-level saint-level sky-breaking blood Pi, and it is the pure blood descendant of the ancient divine beast Pixiu."

Fu Sheng exclaimed again.

At this time, Beigong Xian pointed to a place ahead: "Look, that is the legendary Susan Hua."

All the members of Xingluo looked along Beigong Xian's fingers and saw a flashing lilac dreamy light in the darkness, a strange flower like lavender standing quietly. I don't know how many years have passed.

"It is said that the sage flower blooms every 50,000 years, and this period is when its Taoist power is the strongest, and we just happened to catch up."

Jin Helan was slightly surprised and was the first to fly over.

"presumptuous!"

At a high altitude, the female sword cultivator in the palace dress saw that Chen Xuan and the nine people wanted to pick the sacred flowers, and immediately scolded her coldly.

"Don't worry about her."

Chen Xuan flew first to the Yinshenghua. Before he got close, a halo of various mysterious ancient patterns sprayed out from the Yinshenghua.

"careful!"

Chen Xuan saw at a glance that this halo could make people's spiritual consciousness fall into psychedelics. He immediately stimulated the terrifying mental power and provided a layer of mental protection for other Xingluo members.

"What a powerful illusion way. It is not that easy to break the ban without hurting the origin of the sacred flower."

Ling Han couldn't help but frown.

"Let me do it."
Chapter completed!