Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 386: Mountain Embrace Seal

Upon hearing the words "Dragon Sparrow Tower", Ling Zixiao suddenly looked up at the sky in surprise. His expression was dazed for a moment, and the sense of alienation in time made him a little unbelievable.

"You...you are Lu Jiancheng?"

"Yes, it's me. Who would have thought that today's Lu Wushuang is the same Lu Jiancheng from a hundred years ago!"

"How did you become like this, and why did you join Long Yuan's sect?"

Ling Zixiao was indeed a little unrecognizable. What happened a hundred years ago was too long ago. Lu Jiancheng back then was arrogant, spoiled and frivolous, with pockmarks all over his face.

Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, I met a gentleman who was as gentle as jade.

"It's all thanks to you. If it weren't for that sword strike back then, I wouldn't have changed my appearance and hidden my identity. I've been practicing Taoism all this time, just for this battle today, to avenge our past. I will tear you apart in front of your disciples with my own hands, making you suffer untold pain, so that you can also experience the pain I once suffered!"

Hearing these harsh words, Ling Zixiao suddenly smiled, like a spring breeze blowing across the hills. He had never expected that the sword he struck back then would plant such deep hatred.

Although Lu Jiancheng's appearance had changed, his temperament was still as arrogant as before.

The smile faded, and Ling Zixiao's lightning-like eyes pierced Lu Wushuang, and he said sternly: "When I was in seclusion, it was you who killed more than 70 of my Taiwei disciples at the foot of Taiwei Mountain, leaving no one alive?"

Lu Wushuang smiled grimly and said, "That's right, I not only killed them, but also sucked their blood and turned them into zombies!"

"So sinister! Let me seek justice for the woman from Taiwei today!"

The two men spoke without stopping their hands for a moment. The wind began to howl and the sword light began to pierce the sky. Both of them had already gathered their energy.

In Lu Wushuang's hand, the golden holy sword became almost three hundred feet tall, far beyond the ultimate level of cultivation of the Immortal Three Slashes.

Even if three powerful men of the Three Immortal Slashing Dao worked together, they could not produce such a high sword light.

On the golden holy sword, the golden sword light pierced the sky, standing tall and straight, with a fierce momentum as if it could split the sky, break mountains, and split rivers.

"Then let's see who wins in our cultivation!"

Ling Zixiao's long hair suddenly flew apart, and his hair flew in the wind. He threw his hands back and roared wildly: "Universal Worthy Samadhi Seal!"

Suddenly the mountains began to shake.

Everyone lost their footing and flew into the sky.

"Taiwei disciples, step back!" Ling Zixiao shouted sharply, then suddenly exhaled and spoke:

——Mountain Embrace Seal!

The rumbling sound of an earthquake came from under my feet, and the ground began to crack.

Du Fang almost lost his balance. He held Li Yuqing in his arms and glanced up at the sky. The place where he was standing had become a battlefield. In the sky, Lu Wushuang's sword was hanging above his head.

Like the bright moon, the murderous intent makes one's scalp numb.

Where they were standing was the center of the battlefield. Du Fang knew very well that once the sword intent was struck down, he and Li Yuqing would have almost no chance of survival under the sword intent that could destroy the world.

Perhaps no one expected that Du Fang could not fly the sword at all. When Taiwei's disciples flew backwards, someone finally found Du Fang landing in the center of the battlefield.

Someone wanted to fly over and help their Senior Sister Yuqing.

however--

The strong罡气 has completely locked this space.

Female cultivators with weak cultivation could not get in at all, and Ling Zixiao had already used up all his strength and had no more strength to support his disciples.

Ling Zixiao looked at Li Yuqing deeply. He knew in his heart that if he saved her at this moment, Lu Wushuang would kill him with a sword.

Not only himself, but all the remaining disciples of Taiwei will be destroyed.

Only if Taiwei blocked the sword could she have a chance of survival. After figuring this out, Ling Zixiao's spiritual power was even greater than before.

This is the most powerful opponent he has encountered since he started practicing Taoism.

The sword rhythm of the three immortals' three slashing ways combined into one began to take shape between heaven and earth.

At this time, Du Fang made a very quick decision. Seeing that no one was coming to help her, he immediately hugged Li Yuqing by the waist and ran towards the stone steps at the bottom of the mountain among the flying rocks. He had seen clearly that only that road was safe.

At this moment, the body of the rat-headed monster finally burst out with strong vitality.

His body was agile and flexible, far more flexible and swift than a human's. For the first time in his life, Du Fang felt grateful for having such a strong body.

Amidst the flying rocks and the crumbling gravel under his feet, he forged a dead end and escaped.

At the end, he was almost sticking to the treetops, and he kept leaping like a monkey, with each leap being two or three meters high.

When the place where he landed finally stopped shaking, Du Fang stopped, gasping for breath, and looked back. His eyes suddenly widened as he looked at the scene in disbelief.

Ling Zixiao was seen standing on a black chessboard with his hands clasped in the air. The tall Taiwei main peak behind him was uprooted and lifted up by him.

Huge rubble from the mountain continued to fall, and countless sword cultivators screamed and flew in all directions like frightened birds. Where they flew away, a sinkhole was revealed after the mountain was uprooted.

Countless people looked at Ling Zixiao in astonishment, wondering:

"Is the power of the physical body so terrifying?"

The three Longyuan sword slaves standing in the distance were all dumbfounded.

"This is the ability of an astrologer. There is indeed no false reputation under Taiwei!" Fairy Miaoling's face also changed. She still looked down on Ling Zixiao.

This Taiwei master, who failed to break through, actually still has such power. If he succeeds in breaking through, then... he will be another Mo Qingfeng.

The three of them looked at each other at the same time, and sighed in their hearts that they had grasped the timing wisely. The moment when that mysterious yellow energy was born was the key to breaking through.

They caught the snake's vital point at the most appropriate time.

"Can City Lord Lu withstand this Mountain Embracing Seal?" The girl from Baihua Palace whispered doubtfully.

Fairy Miaoling's face was filled with excitement: "After being blessed by the Heavenly Heart Seal, how powerful will the realm of the Immortal Three Slashing Dao be? We will soon see how powerful it is!"

She had already made up her mind.

As long as Ling Zixiao is injured, she will immediately take action to seize the strongest mark of the Taiwei Sect Leader. Lu Wushuang has already refined one, and her grandmother holds one. The only one who can compete with her is the girl from the Baihua Palace.

Thinking of this, Fairy Miaoling said calmly:

"That young man is walking out, carrying Jade Purity Immortal on his back!"

The original intention of the fairy Miaoling was to guide the girl to seize Li Yuqing's Tianxin Seal, but unexpectedly, the girl saw through her thoughts at a glance.

He said bluntly: "I prefer the one that belongs to Master Zixiao. His realm is higher and his cultivation is stronger. Sister Miaoling, you won't compete with me for it, will you?"