[Quick Transmigration] is coming!

The fight with Jing Wumen lasted for more than half a month.

The cultivators each hold their own means, countless magic weapons and spells fly together, and blood and heads are thrown.

The gate of Jingwumen has become a Shura field.

The cultivators below Yuanying were killed before they could escape, but what really affected the battle was the battle of cultivators above Yuanying.

Ling Zexin, who is pure and innocent, took the lead, and went straight to the center of Yun Yuzong's formation, where the young lord Qi Hao was sitting.

Ling Zexin's cultivation level is comparable to Qi Hao's, both are in the late Jindan period, one step away from Yuanying.

Just as Chi Nu was about to make a move, he was stopped by Qi Hao.

He sacrificed the magic weapon, raised his chin proudly, and said to the slave: "You don't need to do anything."

Said the whole person flew past.

As soon as Qi Hao and Ling Zexin played against each other, they were slightly taken aback.

"Jingwumen really has no successors, and actually handed over the treasure of the sect to a person who has lost his virginity like you, haha, it is almost self-destruction."

The treasure of Jing Wumen's sect is an exquisite shield, which emits a faint light, and protects Ling Zexin tightly.

Being regarded as dirty and discarded by his former fiancé, and sarcastically speaking, Ling Ze's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were serious, and he made moves in an orderly manner.

Qi Hao couldn't bear to be pressed and beaten by the woman who once dismissed him, so he sacrificed another magic weapon, and the attack was even fiercer.

Ling Ze's heart was gradually struggling, and his spiritual power was strained.

When the last trace of spiritual power was squeezed out and all her strength was emptied, there was no sadness or joy in her heart, only a feeling of relief.

The insults, shame and indignation in the past, the shock of being divorced, and the embarrassment of being abandoned by the sect... and being carefully cultivated since childhood, the name of Tianjiao, the expectations of the master's sect, and those negative emotions are mixed together to form a The vortex that keeps dragging her down makes it difficult for her to escape from it.

But at the last moment of her life, she suddenly realized.

Those titles, praises, expectations, insults... gathered together, is the current her, the real her.

She is not only Ling Zexin, but also the former arrogance and the expectation of the master, and now a female cultivator who has lost her chastity in the eyes of everyone.

"Oops! She actually broke through!"

Qi Hao said inwardly that he was not good, and was about to leave the battle immediately, but he saw Ling Zexin take advantage of the moment when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered rapidly, pour the spiritual energy on the flying sword, and shoot it directly at the back of Qi Hao's heart.

Feeling more and more the murderous intent coming from behind, Qi Hao didn't have time to think about it, so he ran forward with all his strength.

"Slave!" he yelled.

It's a pity that the old man named Ji Nu was entangled by the elder who had no way out of his body, and couldn't get away for a while.

"Young Sovereign! I'll save you!"

Qi Hao saw a rather handsome-looking Nascent Soul cultivator swinging a black long sword. The sword energy surged, swift as the wind, and came towards him wrapped in a sharp and sharp sword intent.

Qi Hao didn't care about cursing, and hurriedly turned sideways with all his strength, and the sword energy pierced from his ribs like a strong wind, leaving a bloodstain.

The black long sword collided with Ling Zexin's flying sword, making an ear-piercing friction sound.

With one blow, the black long sword returned to its master.

With a flattering face, the man bowed his hands to Qi Hao who was full of anger, "I'm sorry, Young Master! I was nervous for a while, and my hands slipped, slipped."

Qi Hao swallowed the elixir, the elixir entered the mouth, and it turned into a ball of pure spiritual energy. Hearing this, he almost spit out his words again.

He slightly adjusted his breath, and at this moment, the man pointed his sword at Ling Zexin in a dignified manner.

"What a vicious little lady! She even killed her ex-fiancé. It can be seen where those rumors came from before. Our young suzerain is the son of a sect of suzerains. How could he do such evil things as pigs and dogs? You have no way to confuse people with malicious slander..."

Qi Hao wished to kick the idiot's mouth out when he heard it from the sidelines. He gasped heavily, surrounded by high-ranking cultivators fighting each other, and no one would come to help him for a while.

Why is this person also named Yuanying monk, his clothes are the clothes of the elders of the outer sect Keqing, he should be a newcomer to the sect not long ago and don't know the situation.

Qi Hao had to endure it.

"Okay! Talk too much!" He drank the idiot's words, and then ordered: "Kill her for me!"

Not only was the idiot not angry, but he seemed to have received a great honor. He said "Yes!" loudly, and rushed forward.

Qi Hao watched the battle while adjusting his breath.

Looking at it, I found that this person's accuracy was so terrible that he almost hit Ling Zexin's vitals many times, but he only wiped the side and slipped away!

If he hadn't looked carefully, he might have thought that this idiot was deliberately trying to let Ling Zexin die.

He looks like a dog, but his head is not good enough, not to mention his accuracy is poor.

Even spiritual consciousness can't save this defect, how did this person live to the Nascent Soul stage.

Seeing that the young master was being protected, and receiving Qi Hao's signal, the slave over there settled down to tangle with the enemy, and the attacks became more and more fierce, trying to quickly resolve the battle and return to the young master.

Qi Hao stood on top of the flying magic weapon, and the elixir slightly relieved the pain of exhaustion of his spiritual power, but the sword wound on his ribs never healed.

Not only did he not get better, but the man's domineering and fierce sword intent was attached to the wound, and it was still destroying his body, making him feel weaker and weaker.

He poured out another handful of elixir and took it down, looking at the figure of the man, he became impatient.

"Quick battle!" He couldn't help urging.

The man seemed to want to turn his head back, but under distraction, Ling Zexin slashed Yuqi's black sword, and the sword body flew upside down, making a whistling sound of piercing the air, and stabbing straight at Qi Hao!

Just as Qi Hao avoided it, he saw the man rushing over with a flattering and apologetic smile on his face, and couldn't help but curse: "You..."

Before he could blurt out his words, he felt a stabbing pain in his neck, and then his spiritual consciousness "saw" that his head was broken from his neck and flew to the ground, his body sprayed bright red blood from his neck, and then twitched fell to the ground...

This was his last consciousness.

He has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage, and his spirit has no chance of reincarnation.

Qi Hao is completely dead.

Feng Zhen recalled the black sword, wiped off the non-existent blood on it, turned his head to see Ling Zexin's surprised expression, and smiled slantingly.

"Ah... my hand slipped again, I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

He flicked a sword flower, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you still fighting?"

Ling Zexin took a deep look at him, and the envoy Fei Jian turned and left.

The slave had already seen the young master being killed, his eyes were tearing apart, and he attacked Fengzhen with all his injuries.

Feeling the master's surging fighting spirit, the black long sword trembled violently in Feng Zhen's hand.

There is only one big difference between the out-of-body stage and the Nascent Soul stage.

However, there is an age gap of nearly 400 years between Fengzhen and Chinu.

Qi Nu didn't take this person seriously at all, he fought countless battles in his life, and even if the two were in similar realms, he was confident in destroying this person.

But when he handed it over, his heart sank for a while.

The natural coercion brought about by the difference in realm has little effect on this person. In addition, this person's fighting consciousness is advanced, and he can even predict it, and he can respond in time at the beginning of his actions.

The time dragged on longer and longer, and the cultivator in the stage of leaving the body without a door saw the civil strife in their sect, so they didn't stay any longer, and retreated with the remaining disciples.

Qi Nu's expression became more and more depressed.

He had already had a fierce fight with a cultivator at the out-of-body stage, and when he met such a difficult character, he was unable to avenge the young master for a while, his heart became more and more anxious, and his moves became more and more unstable.

Sealing the town is just the opposite.

His sword is nimble and changeable, after many years of running-in, it connects with his mind and consumes very little spiritual power, and his sword's intent spreads out, like a cold horse covering the slave, invisibly giving him a lot Reduce the pressure and make his mood more and more unstable.

The slaves frequently resorted to tricks, and the magic weapon bombarded them, but they saw that the opponent was motionless, and only suffered some insignificant skin trauma.

What kind of powerful defense is this?This is not only the level that the magic weapon of defense can achieve, but the physical strength of this person himself is extremely strong.

Seeing the lonely and brave attitude of this person who is going forward sharply, Qi Nu felt a bit of retreat.

This slack was seized by Fengzhen in time, and he narrowed the distance with Qi Nu. Under close combat, Qi Nu retreated steadily and could only defend himself in a panic.

This battle ended with Fengzhen winning without any suspense.

Both within reason and beyond expectation.

With a sword, the Nascent Soul who had fled from the slave was scattered, and the spiritual power in Fengzhen's body could no longer be squeezed out. The whole body was tottering and was about to fall to the ground, but Mo Shan caught it in time.

Mo Shan saw his desperate attitude early on, so he reserved his strength early on. He didn't care about killing a few more heads, grabbed Fengzhen, mobilized his whole body's spiritual power and disappeared here in the blink of an eye.

They didn't stop, and immediately returned to the Demon City stronghold, and returned to the Demon Realm through the teleportation array.

It is conceivable what kind of turmoil the death of the young sect master would cause. Jing Wumen, who was responsible for the blame, became a vent for Yun Yuzong to vent his anger. In the end, only a very small number of people escaped from Yun Yuzong's pursuit, and their whereabouts are unknown.

Yun Yuzong gathered up the formerly pure Wumen Mountain Gate and its territory, and announced this to other sects.

Guan Li, who recommended the two of Fengzhen, got involved and was executed, his family property was confiscated, and all his wives and concubines were killed.

It's a pity that the real murderer couldn't be found even after three feet of digging. The Sect Master of Yunyu Sect hated him very much, but there was nothing he could do about it.

And the culprit was soaking in the magic thunder pool, quenching his body with crackling thunder rays.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed by.

Feng Zhen and Mo Shan successfully advanced to the out-of-body stage.

The city lord Jing Motian suddenly summoned them to go.

In recent years, Jing Motian has been paying attention to Fengzhen, knowing that they are quite interested in the territory of the human race, and often goes to the human race together to plunder.

He threw out two swarthy tokens.

The token was hung in front of the two, and then Jing Motian said: "The human race discovered a strange insect that eats away the spiritual energy. This strange insect is extremely harmful and reproduces very fast. Many areas in Zhongzhou have suffered from it. The whereabouts of strange insects also appeared in other states, and the Demon Realm also found some clues. This time, the Fengji Sect invited all the sects to discuss this matter, and I, the Demon Clan, were also invited."

"It's about the entire cultivation world, and I've already agreed. The two of you, on behalf of my Demon City, take this token and go to discuss this matter with the human race."

Feng Zhen and Mo Shan looked at each other and accepted the token.