Fang Chen's thoughts were like lightning, and he had already judged the current situation in a short time.

The loose immortals from the Sun and Long families have all left, so the main family must have been attacked.

Now that Xue Shan and others dare to slap Long Ruo, it shows that the force represented by Li Changsheng has won this game.

Qiu Feng's sword cultivator can defeat the Sun Long family, unless... a third-level sword cultivator takes action.

According to the current situation of sword cultivators here and the shortcomings of sword cultivators' lifespan being halved, it is almost impossible for a third-level sword cultivator to appear.

Their path to promotion has probably been blocked by orthodox monks who seek immortality in various ways.

If you want to be promoted quietly, apart from Immortal Crystal... maybe only the Blood Spirit Pill can do it.

Qin Hucheng once said that Wang Chongsong promised him that he could change the situation of Prison Wind Sword Cultivator.

Now... what Li Changsheng and the others are doing is the same thing.

Li Jingnian reminded the two of them not to get involved in this matter...

"They have joined forces with the Blood Spirit Cult."

Fang Chen stared at Li Changsheng with gloomy eyes, "Old Ancestor Li, are you also a Blood Spirit Cult monk?"

"What is the Blood Spirit Cult?"

Everyone was a little stunned, and only a few people understood Fang Chen's words.

Among them is Zuo Xu.

Zuo Xu had a look of astonishment on his face, so that's how it is... Apart from the Spiritual God Sect joining forces with these sword cultivators, he couldn't think of any reason why these sword cultivators could defeat the Sun family and the Long family like this overnight.

.

This matter may have been secretly carried out for a long, long time!

Li Changsheng smiled and did not answer Fang Chen's words, but looked at Bai Qingming:

"How are you thinking about it?"

"Do you want me to be my teacher..."

Bai Qingming was silent for a few breaths, "You don't seem worthy."

Everyone looked strange. Li Changsheng was a Sanxian Sword Cultivator, and when the other party said this... he left no room at all.

"It's a pity. I thought I could gain something this time. It seems that the sword scripture on your body will go with you to the underworld."

Li Changsheng sighed softly, then looked at Zhao Yunlu: "Senior Zhao, please."

Zhao Yunlu reached out and grabbed Fang Chen.

The vast and terrifying power makes people unable to resist at all, just like a small mortal facing an avalanche on a sacred mountain.

"What a chore."

A voice sounded from Fang Chen's ears.

The next moment, the Black Xuanding Tian Flag on his arm suddenly swept away, instantly wrapping Fang Chen and Bai Qingming, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the sky.

"Lingbao?"

Lu Qingshu's eyes moved, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Li Changsheng:

"How can there be a spiritual treasure in this child? You don't know about it?"

Li Changsheng frowned slightly: "I guess it was the Loose Immortal who was optimistic about him and lent it to him for self-defense. You also know that if Lingbao doesn't want to leak its aura, it will be difficult for us to detect it."

Zhao Yunlu was stunned for a moment, then turned into an aurora and chased after the Black Xuanding Tianqi.

"This spiritual treasure needs to be recovered. I will bring someone to follow it."

Lu Qingshu dropped a word and chased after him with a group of Ascension Sword Cultivators.

At this moment, the monks from the Long family and the Sun family discovered that the origin of the sword cultivator Li Changsheng brought was indeed not simple.

Even the proud children of two families... can't possibly possess a spiritual treasure.

"No wonder he is so arrogant..."

Sun Susu looked uncertain.

"I'm not wronged anymore..."

Sun Yi murmured to himself.

The fact that the other party possesses a spiritual treasure is really shocking. I thought that my identity was far greater than that of the other party.

But now it seems that the other party is more like the son of a nobleman than he is, and now that the Sun family has undergone tremendous changes... the gap between the two has become wider and wider.

Fortunately, the other party was not feeling well at the moment. He was being chased by a third-level Loose Immortal, and a group of sword cultivators were following him eagerly. It was impossible to escape no matter what.

Burial Sword Palace.

Zhu Yunchen suddenly turned into a sword light and chased after him. Zhu Kexiu looked strange, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

Only Lingbao can escape from the third-level Sanxian.

Not far away, Bai Lingyue's wandering soul stood there in a daze. He was very surprised as to why things turned out like this.

Should he listen to Fang Chen and stay where he is, or should he... find a way to the underworld first?

"Escape, it's best to escape."

A smile gradually appeared on Long Ruo's face.

As long as Fang Chen doesn't die, she will still have a chance to see that man again.

"Master, my injuries are not serious. Although this guy can hurt me, he won't be able to kill me. I want to follow them to see their fate."

Fu Donghai has recovered from his injuries and his face is extremely pale.

It’s just that I didn’t get the sword scripture inheritance.

He was actually cut down by a Hedao swordsman, which was a total loss of face!

"Okay, I also want to take a look as a teacher."

Xue Shan nodded gloomily.

When passing by Long Ruo and others, Fu Donghai paused slightly and looked at Long Ruo:

"Miss."

"What's the matter?"

Long Ruo said calmly.

Fu Donghai smiled slightly: "When I come back, I will marry you."

After saying this, Fu Donghai and Xue Shan turned into swords and shot through the air.

Long Ruo's face looked a little ugly.

"You despicable thing, you want to marry my daughter, just dream!"

Long Ao was almost so angry that he burst into smoke.

Yan Kun returned to the fairy boat and came to Li Changsheng, holding his fists and bowing with a strange expression:

"Master."

"What sword scripture did you get?"

Li Changsheng said calmly.

"The Immortal Sword Sutra."

Yan Kun whispered.

"oh?"

Li Changsheng's eyes lit up and he nodded with a smile: "Very good, this sword art has never been like this before."

After a pause, he smiled and said: "I just asked you to take Fang Chen, why didn't you want to take action?"

"Master, something unexpected happened just as I was about to take action."

Yan Kun looked stunned.

"That's good."

Li Changsheng nodded lightly and said no more words.

Yan Kun hesitated to speak and wanted to ask what happened, but looking at the current situation, he knew that silence was the best choice, so he stood aside and remained silent.

"Husband, how did you know that the aunt from the third bedroom will also travel with us this time?"

The woman in plain skirt suddenly spoke.

Chen Qingtai and others glanced at Li Changsheng with their peripheral vision.

That evil dragon girl has a special bloodline and has the tendency to transform into a dragon. If she really wants to go crazy, except for the third-level loose immortal, there is really no one who can deal with her, not even the second-level sword cultivator.

"She knew that Li Jingnian's disciples would come, so she came to take a look."
To be continued...