“Huh?”

A look of surprise appeared in Qing Xuanzi's eyes.

He couldn't understand that as a sword cultivator, Liu Xundao would rush towards him directly when his natal flying sword was locked by him.

"Is he crazy?"

Although it was a bit unbelievable, Qing Xuanzi had always been cautious, and the more abnormal things he was, the less he dared to take them lightly.

Looking intently, Liu Xundao's sword intent rushed, and a sharp aura emanated from him, as if this man was a sharp sword himself!

Taking advantage of the moment when the power of the domain weakened, the distance between him and himself was quickly narrowed, and in a blink of an eye it had reached less than a hundred feet.

"Good boy!"

Qing Xuanzi didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly pinched his skills with both hands.

The power of the domain was weakened for only a short moment. At this moment, the power of the Five Elements Realm had recovered as before, and Qing Xuanzi's magic power was also condensed in front of him, and soon five completely different magical phenomena appeared.

"go!"

Qing Xuanzi had no reservations at all, and his magic power surged out like a tide, trying to kill the sword cultivator in front of him.

But just as he casts his magic, an ancient incense burner fell from the sky. On the incense burner was a middle-aged scholar standing with his hands clasping and muttering words:

"The wind in Yujing shatters the galaxy, the twelve floors are buried in the spring and autumn, thousands of fallen heroes are sealed with the sea of ​​robbery, and half an inch of ice heart locks the waves of karma!"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful sealing force fell from the sky, locking Qing Xuanzi's body tightly.

"you!"

Qing Xuanzi widened his eyes and looked up.

I saw a phantom of the soul appearing behind Mo Wuyan, and a little bit of spiritual light fell from the phantom, as if it was the material burning in the incense burner, making the fire of the "Lost Ying Fu" more and more vigorous!

"You actually burn your soul? Even if you can survive, there will be no hope of becoming a saint in the future!" Qing Xuanzi shouted.

After hearing this, Mo Wuyan did not say a word, and quickly pinched his hands and focused on casting spells.

Soon, this sealing force covered Qing Xuanzi's body and dragged him into the mud.

"Hmph! Even if you burn your soul, how long can you trap me?"

A look of madness also appeared in Qing Xuanzi's eyes.

He bit his fingertips and injected his essence and blood into the "Five Elements Realm". His whole body of magic power seemed to be boiling, rushing around continuously.

In just a blink of an eye, cracks appeared in Mo Wuyan's seal cage.

His face was even pale and his body trembled uncontrollably, obviously he couldn't hold on for long.

However, Mo Wuyan didn't expect to trap Qing Xuanzi for how long. This short moment was the limit he could fight for Liu Xundao!

"Old thief, you will definitely die today!"

Liu Xundao regained his freedom, shouted angrily, turned into escape light and continued to move forward.

Soon, he came to Qing Xuanzi, less than three feet away from this person.

The two almost face to face.

"Die!"

Liu Xundao used his body as his sword and slapped Qing Xuanzi in front of him with one palm.

Most of Qing Xuanzi's magic power was sealed by Mo Wuyan. At this time, he could only activate a small part of the magic power, turning into a "Taibai Jinfeng" and stabbing the man in front of him.

At this moment, both of them made the same choice: only attack but not defense!

It seems to be a result of losing both sides...

But at the moment when Liu Xundao was about to hit Qing Xuanzi, a strange compass suddenly appeared above the latter's head.

As the pointer on the compass rolled, Qing Xuanzi's body quickly dissipated, as if it had merged into this space, with no trace at all.

Puff!

With a muffled sound, "Taibai Jinfeng" really penetrated Liu Xundao's chest.

But Liu Xundao's attack only hit the afterimage, and did not hurt Qing Xuanzi at all...

At this critical moment, a woman suddenly appeared in the air.

The woman held a broom in her hand and swept it gently in the air, as if she was sweeping away dust. She actually swept out Qing Xuanzi who was about to escape!

After Qing Xuanzi appeared, his steps staggered, his body was unstable, and there was a hint of confusion on his face.

He turned his head and realized that his magic had been cracked!

"This... what kind of magic weapon is this?"

Qing Xuanzi stared at the broom in the woman's hand, her face full of doubt.

Zhong Ling did not answer, and swung the broom with both hands, as if he was swinging an axe and slashing at the compass above Qing Xuanzi's head.

"snort!"

Qing Xuanzi was too lazy to ask again, so he raised his hand and threw a blue rope out of his sleeve.

It is his "Taiyi Qing Ming Scout"!

As long as you are bound by this magic weapon, no matter how strong your magic power is, you cannot use it. At such a close distance, Zhong Ling has no way to avoid it.

Seeing that the rope was about to be put on her body, someone suddenly flashed and pushed it away.

brush!

Taiyi Qing Ming Crack fell down.

But it was Liu Xundao who replaced Zhong Ling at this critical moment and allowed himself to be trapped by Taiyi Qing Ming Scout.

"I don't use mana!"

Liu Xundao laughed.

His hands were tied up with ropes, but it did not hinder his movements. At this time, he jumped and kicked Qing Xuanzi hard.

Zhong Ling did not hesitate at all.

She seemed to be able to make the most correct choice in the shortest time. Without even looking at Liu Xundao, she decisively swung the broom and hit the compass above Qing Xuanzi's head again.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the compass was broken by her broom.

Qing Xuanzi seemed to have heard the most terrifying voice. He was stunned at first, and then his face changed drastically.

"The robbery compass! My robbery compass!"

Before he finished speaking, his breath fell rapidly and his body was withering rapidly.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, Liu Xundao's big feet also stepped on his face.

Liu Xundao is the body of a sword spirit, and his physical strength is even more terrifying than that of the physical cultivation in the Saint Realm. With this kick, he directly flattened Qing Xuanzi's nose.

"ah!"

Qing Xuanzi's face was covered in blood, and he screamed, and took several steps backwards.

Liu Xundao and Zhong Ling were in power and were unforgivable. The former stepped on both feet and the latter swept the broom. Every time he made a blow, he was extremely cruel, and the body was twisted and deformed.

As expected, in response to Zhong Ling's previous guess, without the strange compass as a medium, Qing Xuanzi lost his connection with this world, and his physical strength quickly weakened.

His hair was originally a childish face, but his skin was shriveled, like withered bark.

Without physical body as support, the mana he had accumulated over the long years began to pass away rapidly. In just a moment, his breath had dropped by most of it, and was not as good as the others present.

Bang!

Another muffled sound, Liu Xundao stepped Qing Xuanzi into the ground with one foot.

Zhong Ling then followed and beat him with a broom to his stomach and rotten.

At this time, Qing Xuanzi had already seen no recognition. His head was twice as big as before, his facial features were trampled, his body was covered with wounds, and green blood surged out wildly...

"Stop! Stop! I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Qing Xuanzi begged for mercy to the two in a vague voice.

Liu Xundao sneered: "It's useless to say anything. You old thief will definitely die today!"

"Don't kill me, I can tell you the method of becoming a saint. This is my original method. You can avoid fighting with the way of heaven!" Qing Xuanzi said loudly.

"Do you want me to fall into the realm of reincarnation and become a monster like you?"

Liu Xundao was unmoved.

The cold light flowed in his eyes, and without any hesitation, he stepped on it hard.

"ah!"

Amid the screams, Qing Xuanzi's body completely turned into ashes.

His magic power dispersed around like a flood discharge, and his soul was crushed into powder. Only a true spirit escaped and tried to fly into the distance.
To be continued...