Hundreds of sword lights passed through the sky. Chu Chuan stood on Yanyu's sword, swept his divine thoughts four times and found that there were extremely strong fluctuations ahead.

"Be careful! The scout team will go and investigate!" he whispered.

A group of people left the line and quickly disappeared in front of them. These people were skilled in evasive techniques and tricks, so they became scouts. After the scout set off, Chu Chuan and the others also advanced towards the direction of the spell fluctuations at a speed that was neither hurry nor slow.

The scouts quickly sent back the message.

"It's fellow Taoists from the Qingwei Sect. They were ambushed by the Southern Demon Sect. They didn't look like a trap against us!" A very fast voice came from the jade plaque.

"Okay, let's come here immediately. You can rescue the situation and put your own safety first!" Chu Chuan quickly said to the messenger jade tablet.

Then he told the hundreds of fellow disciples behind him: "Go forward at full speed and prepare for battle!" After saying that, he rushed out first, and the remaining more than 200 people also began to advance at full speed.

On a mountain a hundred miles away from Chuchuan and the others, there were treasure lights shining everywhere within a radius of more than ten miles, and various insects were flying all over the sky, with figures intertwined, and there were shouting everywhere, and sometimes one or two shrill screams sounded.

It was the Qingwei Sect's troops and the Southern Demon Sect who were fighting fiercely.

There were almost a hundred disciples of the Qingwei Sect who were ambushed, and their cultivation was above the Golden Elixir stage, and there were many in the Nascent Soul stage. Their overall strength was not weak, but there were at least two hundred people in the Southern Demon Sect who ambushed them, and they were all elite.

The Southern Magic Cult is led by a man wearing a black background with colorful patterns embroidered with colorful patterns.

This person was surrounded by dozens of flying snakes with golden light shining with three pairs of wings. The group of golden flying snakes was extremely fast, almost with a flash of golden light, and could bring up a string of blood. If it was just fast, it wouldn't be a big deal, but if it was added with the harder than the Vajra, it would be terrifying.

In just a few breaths from Chu Chuan, several Qingwei Sect disciples were buried under the mouths of these golden flying snakes. Without exception, they were all instantly pierced through the throat and instantly sucked the essence and blood and died.

Faced with this group of bloodthirsty and terrifying golden snakes, the disciples of the Qingwei Sect dared not come forward for a moment.

The man in Huachang gently licked the blood gradually on the corner of his mouth and chuckled: "It tastes pretty good." His smile was like a flower, causing several Qingwei Sect disciples around him to subconsciously retreat again.

The man in the Huachang has a very beautiful appearance. His face is like a peach blossom, and most female fairies avoid it. However, they are vicious and cruel. After killing more than a dozen people in a moment, their faces remain unchanged. The more people they kill, the more excited they look.

Several Qingwei Sect disciples next to them realized that they were not greedy for life and death, but they couldn't help but retreat amid the man's chuckle.

It was really the bark of a human shadow tree. This man in Huachang was very famous in the southern Xinjiang generation. As a disciple of the Qingwei Sect, one of the two major sects in the southern Xinjiang, the few of them were naturally familiar with this man and were already afraid. After seeing the other party's bloodthirsty methods, he even became interested in escaping at the last minute.

"What, do you want to escape? You can leave." Hua Shang's man smiled evilly. Although several Qingwei Sect disciples knew that the other party could not let them go easily, they still felt hope unconsciously in their hearts after hearing this.

"But, please leave your life first!" The man was still chuckling a moment ago, and his eyes suddenly became cold at this moment, and he said murderously.

"Hua Shelang! I'll fight with you!" A Qingwei Sect disciple finally couldn't stand the man's teasing. He shouted angrily, instantly threw out a few talismans, and rushed up with a sword.

"Noisy!" The man in Huachang glanced coldly. In an instant, dozens of golden flying snakes pierced through the Taoist magic issued by the talisman like arrows, and in a moment, they smashed the oncoming sword light into pieces.

Several Qingwei Sect disciples next to him exclaimed, and the man who faced the golden flying snake attacked suddenly turned pale and his eyes were despair.

Seeing that this elite disciple who had reached the ninth level of Jindan was about to be buried under the mouth of the bloodthirsty flying snake, a large area of ​​water-colored light lotus suddenly appeared beside him.

Then the golden flying snake, which had the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, faced the water lotus, which should have been a delicate thing, as if it had encountered a nemesis and would never save it again.

Not only were the disciples of the Qingwei Sect overjoyed, but even the man Huachang couldn't help but frown.

"Xiao Xuanyuan controls the water flag! Play the sword and listen to Hua Chuchunming!" he said in a calm voice.

"It's Kunlun Chuchuan!" Several Qingwei Sect disciples also shouted loudly, and suddenly let go of the big stone in their hearts: I'm finally saved!

As soon as the few people finished speaking, a handsome and handsome young man in white fell down slowly, and it was Chu Chuan. At this time, the person he saved finally recovered from his fear and said to Chu Chuan with a grateful look on his face: "Thank you for your life-saving kindness, I will never forget it!"

While locking the man Hua Shang opposite with his divine thoughts, Chu Chuan smiled at the people and said, "You don't have to be too polite, Hua Shelang will be given to me. You can go and help other fellow Taoists!"

The disciples of the Qingwei Sect quickly looked at each other when they heard this, and understood that this level of battle was no longer something they could control, and staying there would be a burden. So they bowed and helped the others.

As soon as the few people left, the man in Huachang suddenly chuckled and said, "The seventh place in the competition, Hua has long been famous. I heard that in the righteous competition that day, the three of your five flags fought against the Emei Sima Nan in a row and suffered a loss. It's really a win!"

Chu Chuan was not angry when he heard this and replied: "I have heard of the name of the six-winged flying snake, flower and snake. I have never had the opportunity to ask for advice. As far as I know, on the Lanting Yushu list, the ranking is one place higher than that of the lower, and I happened to see it today."

That's right, this person is the six-winged flying snake flower and snake Lang, one of the top young masters of the Southern Magic Cult.

"Oh?" Hua Shelang's narrow phoenix eyes flashed with interest, "You actually have something to do with Tianyan Yiyuan. However, since you know that my ranking is higher than you, you still want to come to me, are you looking for death?"

"Guess?" Chu Chuan hates others' sarcastic and pretending to speak the most, so whenever he meets such a person, he will automatically enter this state of hatred.

Sure enough, Hua Shelang instantly lost the desire to continue talking. The six-winged flying snake's golden light rose sharply, flew back suddenly, and then rushed towards Chu Chuchuan at a speed faster than before.

Several rays of light flashed across Chu Chuan's body, including the Yuqing Cuiwei Crane Feather Technique, were blessed on his body. A pair of crane feathers appeared on his back in an instant. With a huge crane wing, Chu Chuan turned into a white shadow, and in an instant, several six-winged flying snakes flashed over the lightning attacks.

However, the six-winged flying snake can be used as the killer weapon of Hua Snake Lang, and of course it is impossible for the Yuqing Cui Weihe Feather Art to completely dodge by just relying on the Yuqing Cui Weihe Feather Art.

The starlight was made, and the star souls flew everywhere like fireflies. Hundreds of star souls surrounded dozens of six-winged flying snakes in an instant.

The 3.333 million Star Soul Creation is not only suitable for group battles, but also restrains the extremely large number of attack methods such as Gu insects.

Hua Shelang's face changed slightly. Although his group of six-winged flying snakes grew up eating countless precious gold and iron ore, they were known as more powerful than the King Kong, they were not really invulnerable to swords and guns.

Its defense is almost the same as the level of a sixth-grade flying sword. It is naturally invincible to those Qingwei Sect disciples just now, but it is a bit insulting to face these thousands of star souls.

After all, his six-winged flying snake is just a hardness comparable to that of a sixth-grade flying sword. It is not a real sixth-grade flying sword. It is essentially a physical body. Moreover, even a real sixth-grade flying sword will be damaged under the fierce attack and explosion of thousands of star souls.

Therefore, Huashelang, who was eager to protect the snake, patted several tips on his waist, and then saw three different forms of hideous insects flying out.

In an instant, the overwhelming insects occupied the surrounding space, and the buzzing sound of the insects flapping their wings filled the entire forest, deafening.

Snow Spider Gu!

Blue Koala Gu!

Bloodline centipede Gu!

The three types of poisonous insects were more than tens of thousands, and they instantly covered Chu Chuan's figure.

Huashelang is worthy of being the rookie of the Southern Demon Sect, including Snow Spider Gu, Blue Tail Bumble Bee Gu, and Bloodline Centipede Gu. Each of these three types of insects is quite famous and difficult to cultivate, and it is easy to retaliate against the master of the Gu.

If ordinary people in the Southern Demon Sect can master one of them, they can be among the ordinary geniuses. The Flower Snake Lang has three things at one time. It is obvious that the Snow Spider Gu, the Blue Tail Bumble Bee Gu, and the Bloodline Centipede Gu are not their main Gu, which shows that their talent in the poisonous path.

The star soul wanders around, and is as powerful as the eight masters. Every time the strike passes, hundreds of bumblebees, centipedes, and spiders will fall down. The weak are like the tenth-grade unknown star soul. Each strike can take away the life of at least one Gu insect.

Thousands of star souls attacked at the same time, and the overwhelming poison quickly reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was because the star souls such as Bakuiyi and Yulin Army were restrained by the six-winged flying snake.

Seeing the snow spider, blue-tailed bumblebee, and blood-lined centipede rapidly decreasing, Hua Serang's expression did not change at all. After all the snow spider, blue-tailed bumblebee, and blood-lined centipede flew out, they quickly tied the bag and slapped the two short knives on their waists that were quenching the dark blue and cold light, they wanted to take advantage of the victory.

At this moment, the coldness suddenly surged in his heart. Hua Shelang didn't have time to think too much, so he picked up two short knives and put them in front of him.

The white shadow appeared out of thin air, and then the ink light flashed. Hua Shelang had no time to react and flew out like a shell. Before he was knocked away, he saw Chu Chuan's cold face.

It is to kill one person in ten steps and not to stay for a thousand miles!

It has been three months since Chu Chuan got the "Green Lotus Sword Song". Now it is time for "Green Lotus Sword Song" to shine. However, "Green Lotus Sword Song" is worthy of being a second-grade Taoist priest. While it is precious and powerful, the difficulty of cultivation is rare in the world.

Even though Chu Chuan was admitted by Li Bai Zhenling, the "Qinglian Sword Song" passed down, with the assistance of Qinglian's true meaning, he has only mastered one of the sword moves in the past three months of comprehending and practicing.

This sword move is to kill one person with ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles away!

This is the sword move he most hopes to master, because this move is so cool!

Vajra's eyes were angry, and Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows. It was nothing more than this!

Such a handsome sword move can hardly resist the temptation of a man.
Chapter completed!