Chapter 2420

"Ah?"

Bai Jie was shocked. Just as he raised his head slightly, he saw that Xiao Hua's staff, which was originally aimed at Zhong Haoxuan, was now only three feet away from his head.

The Five Elements Wishful Heaven Cudgel was an ancient weapon that did not belong to the Five Elements Wishful Heaven Cudgel. Although Xiao Hua's Wishful Heaven Cudgel was far less powerful than the Five Elements Wishful Heaven Cudgel, he was facing a Grade 6 Illusory Sword Swordsman like Bai Jie. Moreover, under a series of calculations such as the World in the Sleeve and Soul Stab, the distance of three feet was covered in a flash. Bai Jie screamed as the Wishful Heaven Cudgel hit his forehead.

With the same muffled sound, Bai Jie's head was broken like a gourd!

"Hahaha ~" Xiao Hua laughed. His figure did not stop at all. He turned his head and used [Wind Escape] to force Zhong Haoxuan!

"Hiss ~" Zhong Haoxuan took a breath, his eyes narrowed tightly. He gritted his teeth, and his whole body flashed with a strong brilliance, like a hedgehog with a long brilliance!

"Terrifying Phoenix … this old man did not expect to meet you here!

Since you have appeared, Ling Yunwu and the others … must have died. They can't keep you, then … let this old man keep you! "

Zhong Haoxuan enunciated each word clearly. The Scorching Sun Sword also suddenly released a sword beam that soared into the sky. Zhong Haoxuan opened his mouth and spat out his Sword Essence. It fell into the Scorching Sun Sword, and Zhong Haoxuan's figure flashed extremely quickly, transforming into a flying sword!

"Kill!"

Zhong Haoxuan said the last word of his life. His entire body landed on the flying sword. The brilliance of the flying sword that was already soaring into the sky became even more dazzling. It was truly like a rising sun. Moreover, a tragic feeling of mutual destruction blossomed from the sun. That blossoming death aura … was like the rain lotus that Xiao Hua saw on the ice lake that day. It was extremely dazzling … and it blossomed petal by petal!

"Hahaha ~" Xiao Hua laughed. With a wave of his hands, Zhong Haoxuan, who had turned into a sword, suddenly felt a burning sensation all around him …

"Samadhi True Fire …" Zhong Haoxuan's gradually blurred consciousness was shocked, but he saw a circle of pure purple Samadhi True Fire burning around the Scorching Sun Flying Sword!

In fact, the surrounding masculine energy was also ignited, and more fireballs than Zhong Haoxuan formed around him!

"Break ~" Zhong Haoxuan's heart was like dead ashes. He absolutely didn't expect Xiao Hua to actually know the True Samadhi Fire. He absolutely didn't expect Xiao Hua to have such an exquisite fire control technique. He also absolutely didn't expect Xiao Hua to add fuel to the fire at this time, drawing out the secret technique he originally wanted to activate ahead of time …

"Boom!" With a loud sound, the entire space shook. Sword light overflowed in all directions, and sparks shot in all directions!

However, this explosion wasn't aimed at Xiao Hua. It only exploded on the spot. The damage it dealt to Xiao Hua, sigh, could be ignored!

When the flame gradually disappeared, Xiao Hua flew over from an extremely far place. The instant of the explosion was enough for Xiao Hua to fly extremely far away.

"Alas!"

Xiao Hua looked at the mess on the ground, shook his head and said, "It's really a pity, an Illusory Sword Swordsman transformed into a flying sword!"

Then, Xiao Hua landed on the ground and looked at the seven Dao Sect disciples who were killed earlier. Their corpses had been scattered by Zhong Haoxuan's explosion, but Bai Jie and Liao Chengkong's corpses were still intact!

Xiao Hua reached out and took the two people's storage bags. After searching for a moment, he found a sword bamboo slip. He immersed his divine sense in it for a moment, and sneered, "They deserved to die!

They actually sacrificed the lives of my Dao Sect disciples to the sword spirit!

This kind of sword spirit … is also extremely tyrannical, how can it be used?

I'm afraid … the Dao of the Sword has been defeated again, right? "

"However, I still want to go and see … whether Xiao Mao is still alive in this world!

Even if he's dead, I will avenge him! "

Xiao Hua laughed sinisterly. His figure flew up using the Wind Escape Technique, and rushed out quickly along the route drawn in the sword bamboo slip!

This was an underground space that was thousands of feet in size, similar to the space where Zhong Haoxuan and the others sacrificed the red-skinned gourd sword spirit!

However, the scene within was completely different. On the top of the rock wall that was tens of thousands of feet tall, countless six-petal crystals were connected to each other. Faint blue light faintly flowed over them. As this light flickered between the six petals of the crystal, an incomparably cold aura was emitted. The threads of aura passed through the crystal and disappeared into the rock wall. Not a trace of it could be seen.

Moreover, between these countless six-petaled crystals, there were circular crystal pillars that were a few feet or ten feet in size. They were directly inserted into the rock wall, and their whereabouts were unknown!

Looking at the entire space, the faint blue light was like a gem that was constantly blooming, filling the entire space. This blue light was extremely cold, and there were fine rays of light that were born from all over the space. These fine rays of light did not fall to the ground, but instead rushed into the rock wall at the top of the space with the brilliance, and turned into little crystals!

The extremely cold, faint blue light came from under the space, from the sharp tips of the rock spikes that rose from the ground.

These rock spikes were extremely similar to the stone bells that were usually hung upside down in caves. They were milky white in color, and on the sharp rock spikes, thumb-sized fluorescent lights flashed brightly, similar to the stone stalactites that dripped from the top of the stone bells!

However, when the stone stalactites dripped to the ground, the thumb-sized fluorescent light blue light pierced into the air, spreading throughout the entire space!

In a corner of this strange and cold space, a green-skinned bottle gourd was faintly emitting a green-blue light. It was even vibrating rhythmically!

The mouth of the gourd was facing down, facing a huge rock spike. A faint blue light that could be seen with the naked eye covered the tip of the rock spike, and the blue light from the fluorescent lights mixed into the green light and was absorbed by the green gourd!

Looking at the surroundings of the huge rock spike, there were seven Dao Sect cultivators lying on the ground. Five of them had already died. The faces of these five corpses were all bruised, and their faces were twisted with pain. This ferocious expression was frozen on their faces, as if their bodies had been frozen by some kind of coldness!

Beside the five corpses, there were still two cultivators. One was a white-haired female cultivator, and the other was Xiao Mao, whose face was slightly weathered, and whose eyes were filled with viciousness!

The two of them sat cross-legged on the ground. Their bodies flickered with a faint protective light. On the surface of the protective light, there was a thin layer of icy blue. Within the icy blue, crystalline light could be vaguely seen. If it weren't for this protective light, Xiao Mao and the female cultivator would have been frozen into popsicles like the corpses of the other five cultivators!

However, Xiao Mao and the female cultivator couldn't move at all. Within the cold blue, there were several sword lights that moved like poisonous snakes and firmly restrained the two of them!

Above Xiao Mao's head, next to the green gourd, stood three sword cultivators. One of them was someone Xiao Hua had seen on the Gale Snow Plains. It was the bird cultivator from the Quilted Mountain Sect, Yu Ming, who had appeared with Feng Buping. The other two were the female cultivators of the Clear Sword Sect, Zhong Mingtian and Feng Qing.

At this time, Yu Ming was standing high up with his hands crossed. There was no light around him to resist the extreme cold. There was a hint of arrogance in his eyes as he coldly looked at the actions of the two female cultivators who were only grade one illusory sword cultivators.

Zhong Mingtian and Feng Qing both had their eyes closed. Their sword robes were a bit messy at this time, and their exposed skin showed a green luster. This luster reflected the white hair on their heads, giving them a different kind of charm.

However, the expressions on their faces were not relaxed at all. The corners of their eyes twitched slightly as if they were suppressing something. The two of them each stood on a flying sword. One of the sword lights was snow green, while the other was sky blue. The sword lights flashed and rushed into their bodies from time to time. Every time the sword lights flashed, their expressions became a bit better!

At this time, the green gourd suddenly swelled. Not only did it emit a bright light, but an inexplicable fluctuation also spread out.

"Junior Sister Feng, it's time. Let's prepare for the sixth blood sacrifice!" Zhong Mingtian's face showed a kind of excitement. He suddenly opened his eyes and said to Feng Qing.

Feng Qing also showed a touch of blush on her face. She nodded and said, "I will listen to Senior Sister's orders!"

"Senior Yu!" Zhong Mingtian raised his head and bowed to Yu Ming and said, "Senior, please protect us!"

His tone was unusually respectful. He was not rude because Yu Ming was only grade two illusory sword cultivator.

"I know. You all can cast the spell!" Yu Ming nodded proudly.

"Yes!"

Zhong Mingtian clapped his hand and a blood-red talisman appeared in his hand. This talisman was very strange. It did not look like a yellow talisman. It was shaped like a skeleton, but it was the size of a palm. The talisman on it was also strange. It faintly emitted a dark green light, and it was somewhat similar to the green seal script.

"Go ~" Zhong Mingtian threw the talisman into the air and formed a sword seal with his hand. A snow-green sword light flashed under his feet and a snowflake-like brilliance landed on the talisman. With a "Si ~" sound, the brilliance actually ignited the talisman. The dark green flame burned the talisman into a ball of fire the size of a wicker basket. The talisman symbols in the ball of fire spun rapidly and a burst of ghostly wails and howls could be heard from the ball of fire!

"Junior Sister Feng ~" Zhong Mingtian saw the ball of fire rising and said anxiously, "The soul talisman has been activated. Quickly capture the Taoist Sect cultivators!"

"Yes!"

On the other side, Feng Qing was already prepared. With a grab of her hand, the white-haired female cultivator was sent flying into the air. She couldn't move at all!

"Kill ~!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Feng Qing's eyes. The flying sword under her feet suddenly flew out and turned into a foot-long ice needle. It quickly pierced into the female cultivator's forehead. The flying sword was abnormally sharp. It sank into the female cultivator's forehead the moment it touched it. A drop of dirty blood flowed out from the wound on her forehead …

"Quick ~ Senior Sister Zhong ~" Feng Qing quickly formed a sword seal. Suddenly, the flying sword on the female cultivator's forehead turned into a sword light and retreated.

"Quick ~" Zhong Mingtian was also fast. He pointed with his finger and the ball of fire also rushed toward the blood on the female cultivator's forehead at an extremely fast speed. It rushed into the female cultivator's forehead before Feng Qing's flying sword left and the arrow of blood spurted out!