There are too many girls, which greatly delays my cultivation of immortality.

The green-clothed guard was about 50 years old, with a slender face and cold eyes. He put his hand on the hilt of his sword and stared at Xue Songtao not far away.

It is not difficult to guess that this is Nangong Feiyu's trump card. He was deliberately dressed as a green-robed guard to confuse his opponents.

Perhaps only Nangong Feiyu knew his identity. Otherwise, Yan Nantian and Lu Danyang would not have shown such fear when they heard Xue Songtao say that they did not take the Zhenwu Transformation Realm seriously.

Chu Ren's movement and sword-drawing speed were extremely fast, but Xue Songtao summoned the snowman even faster.

A steady stream of snowmen gathered more and more, and gradually formed a surrounding human wall, surrounding the center of the Chu people.

"We can't stand it any longer!" Lu Danyang exclaimed.

"Hahaha..." Xue Songtao laughed proudly, "This is all you have at the true martial arts level? You can't even defeat a few snowmen, so why would I take it so seriously?"

"Then I'll let you taste the power of Zhenwu Tianjing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the green-clothed guard beside Nangong Feiyu suddenly disappeared, and a green shadow rose in the air, turning into a small dark green dot, flashing several times in the air, and heading towards Xue Songtao.

Xue Songtao was shocked. He hurriedly flicked his fly whisk and cast a layer of light gray light on his body. At the same time, his body moved sharply and swept backwards.

However, the green-clothed guard's speed was too fast. A white sword light suddenly flashed in front of him, and the gray light shield on his body shook violently.

His protective shield can actually withstand a sword from the True Martial Heaven Realm, which shows that his strength is really impressive. The green-clothed guard appeared and was also surprised.

The two landed and stood facing each other.

"Who are you?" Xue Songtao asked.

"Golden Palace Secret Guard Nan Muchun!"

"Nan Munchun, you are really hiding deep! In the imperial competition three years ago, you lost to a transformation master, but you never thought that you had actually entered the heavenly realm!" Xue Songtao said incredulously.

"Haha..." Nan Muchun sneered, "I am a secret guard, and I will not claim my merits! Stop talking nonsense, only one of us can get out alive today, let's take action!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared and he launched a new round of offensive.

However, Xue Songtao quickly retreated and swept the whisk in the air. At the same time, he smiled coldly, as if he was sure of victory.

Then he saw bright ice cones falling rapidly from the sky in the area in front of him, densely packed and overwhelming.

Ye Qingchen was secretly shocked that Xue Songtao's skill was so profound.

At this time, his magic circle has been set up and he is standing on the spot observing the battle situation at the scene.

On Nangong Feiyu's side, snowmen are still emerging. Yan Nantian, Lu Danyang and eight Tsing Yi guards were desperately guarding the prince and princess in Gaixin.

On Nan Late Spring's side, the dense ice cones had broken his body.

At the same time, Xue Songtao waved his robe sleeves, and a strong wind suddenly rose, sweeping up the snow from the ground.

There are ice picks above and snow flakes below, surrounding the figure of Nan Late Spring in rapid rotation.

Nan Munchun seemed to be wrapped in a giant cocoon made of ice and snow. As a result, he could only fight with the ice and snow with his sword, and he could not break out for a while.

Xue Songtao laughed loudly and said: "I have been studying for many years and have long expected that this move can break through the Zhenwu Tianjing. I didn't expect that I tried it today and it turned out to be so effective!"

When the people of Chu saw that all the soldiers were being held back by Xue Songtao, they couldn't help but secretly complain, expecting that they would die here today.

Xue Songtao said: "I thought you had been hungry for four days and had no fighting power, but I didn't expect you to be so tenacious.

That's all, I've had enough fun today, and I won't spend it with you anymore. When you are about to die from hunger, I will come again to harvest! "

Hearing this, the Chu people who were in the battle all had earth-colored faces.

If Xue Songtao really left, their fate would probably be even more tragic than dying in battle today!

However, at this moment, Xue Songtao was heard exclaiming: "What? What's going on?"

On the other side, Ye Qingchen laughed and said: "Old Ghost Xue, you can't leave!"

Xue Songtao said in disbelief: "A young eunuch from the Qian Kingdom actually has such ability? Can he trap me in his own secret realm and be unable to escape?"

The Chu people were surprised and happy. No one thought that this little eunuch was actually hiding something secretly.

As long as Xue Songtao doesn't escape from the secret realm on his own, the people here will have a chance to escape. It was undoubtedly the little eunuch who forcibly created this opportunity.

The guards in green clothes suddenly became more motivated. The snowman over there fell faster. All around the prince and princess, there were tall snowy hills piled up everywhere.

Nangong Feiyu and Nangong Feiyan looked at each other and saw the light of hope in each other's eyes.

Then I heard Ye Qingchen say calmly: "Kill you, and we can escape!"

"Just you?" Although Xue Songtao said he didn't believe it, his eyes were full of vigilance. How could he be trapped here by an ordinary person?

"Qian Guo's martial arts is not even as good as real martial arts. You are in your twenties and your internal strength is at best. How can you fight with me?"

Ye Qingchen took off the Dragon Sword from his waist.

"Chuck!"

He drew his sword in his hand, pointed at Xue Songtao and said, "That's it!"

"A broken sword, will I be afraid of it?"

"Then try!"

After saying that, Ye Qingchen moved his sword horizontally, and saw a white halo suddenly appeared on the sword.

It seemed that the short sword, which was more than a foot long, grew and widened several times in an instant.

The people of Chu didn't know that the halo was formed by condensation of spiritual power.

But Xue Songtao seemed to know the difference. His eyes suddenly widened and he said in surprise: "Spiritual power? You...are you also a demon clan?"

Ye Qingchen was slightly startled.

Demon clan?

Today I came into contact with a new term in this world!

After a brief moment of surprise, Xue Songtao turned excited and laughed: "Haha... That's great, I didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain.

Since you are a demon clan, I must go on a killing spree. After I absorb your demon spirit and take your demon elixir, my cultivation level will surely reach a higher level immediately, haha..."

Absorb demon spirits?

Take the demon pill?

Ye Qingchen frowned, thinking about the meaning of these new words.

When he saw my spiritual power, he concluded that I was a demon. It seemed that he was most likely a demon.

Since you can absorb demon spirits and take demon pills to enhance your cultivation, why can’t I, the immortal cultivator?

Isn't this an unexpected gain for me, Ye Qingchen?

"Take your life!"

Xue Songtao took action resolutely, and a thick blood-red mist waved out from his sleeves. In an instant, it turned into two grinning monsters, charging towards them with weapons that looked half-empty and half-real.

Only then did Ye Qingchen come back from his thoughts.

When Xue Songtao summoned the ice cones from the sky just now, he had already mobilized his spiritual consciousness to analyze them. The advantage of those ice cones was that they were dense and continuous. They did have a natural advantage against people like true warriors who relied on physical skills to win. .

However, the ice cones are too scattered, and the lethality of a single target is actually extremely limited.

Ye Qingchen has already seen that Xue Songtao's skills can be said to be inseparable from summoning. Summoning snowmen, summoning ice cones, summoning wind and snow... He actually doesn't have any directly usable single-target killing moves.

The two monsters transformed from the blood-colored thick fog were very ferocious and terrifying. Shi Yingchun did not dare to look at them and turned her head to avoid sight.

Ye Qingchen gritted his teeth and clenched the Dragon Sword in his hand.

Spiritual power was continuously injected into the sword from Shi Yingchun.

The energy accumulation has reached the limit that the Dragon Song Sword can bear.

This sword is a matter of life and death, and there is no room for any mistakes!

He jumped up and roared:

"Kill your asshole!"