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Chapter 1722

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"Despicable!" Meng Xiaoqi snorted in the air and waved his black long blade.

The long blade disappeared in a flash. The next moment, he appeared behind Elder Fang together with the blade. The long blade slashed horizontally, trying to cut off her beautiful head.

Elder Fang ducked and dodged. She suddenly disappeared and reappeared behind Meng Xiaoqi in the next moment. Another palm hit his back.

"Bam!" Meng Xiaoqi spat out another arrow of blood.

He glared at Elder Fang in the air. He did not expect this young lady to be so powerful. Her cultivation level was high and her body movement technique was strange. It was impossible to defend against her. The Church of Longevity was not to be underestimated. Even if he offended them, he would offend them to the end. He would at least kill them both to silence them.

Thinking about this, he waved his black blade and disappeared again. The next moment, he and the black blade appeared behind Lu Daguang.

Lu Daguang realized something was wrong but it was too late. The blade landed on his shoulder. His left arm fell to the ground. The long blade slid through silently as if it was cutting through tofu.

"Damn it!" Elder Fang squinted her charming long and narrow eyes and a cold light flashed in them.

She suddenly yelled, "Guards!"

Nine figures instantly shot out from the opposite mountain peak and surrounded Meng Xiaoqi.

"Kill him!" Elder Fang spat out three words and fluttered backward.

The nine people instantly spun around. In the blink of an eye, their figures could not be seen clearly. They were as fast as phantoms. Only a gray shadow could be seen trapping Meng Xiaoqi, not allowing him to escape. The black blade could not carry him across the void.

The nine people's formation seemed to have sealed the space. The most amazing part of Meng Xiaoqi's blade technique was sealed. He could only passively deal with the nine people's attacks. "Bam bam bam" sounds were heard continuously. The black blade blocked the palm energy one after another.

Meng Xiaoqi's expression changed slightly. He was anxious.

This damn formation could actually restrain his Demonic Blade Technique. The Church of Longevity could not be left alive. He had to be careful not to be trapped in their formation in the future. This time, he had to open the seal!

He felt helpless. He could not open the seal even when he met Chu Li. Now, he had to open it here. It was a pity that he had to face an unknown master from the Church of Longevity.

Opening the seal for two hours would reduce his stay in the world by twenty years. It was a huge loss. He really did not want to open the seal unless it was absolutely necessary. It would be better if he met Song Zhifan who opened the seal. However, he did not see Song Zhifan. It was really embarrassing to be forced by the Church of Longevity.

He flew into a rage out of humiliation, and his killing intent boiled.

All of a sudden, a dazzling light burst out from his body, as if a scorching sun had appeared. The nine experts of the Changshen Sect could not help but close their eyes, but they did not stop moving, fearing that the formation would be in vain if it stopped.

Elder Fang frowned and could only close her eyes, not daring to look straight at it. She was bewildered. With such a blazing brilliance, she was definitely going to use some mystical technique. What other techniques did the Demonic Blade Sect have?

"Hehe!" Meng Xiaoqi suddenly let out a cold laugh, his killing intent awe-inspiring.

Elder Fang suddenly felt Meng Xiaoqi's monstrous aura. It was like a mountain pressing down on her, unshakable. She could only avoid it.

She quickly shouted, "Sacrificial Divine Art!"

The nine elders of the Changshen Sect knew what was going on and immediately activated the Sacrificial Divine Art. Their speed suddenly increased and their figures became blurry.

Elder Fang turned her head and said, "Lu Daguang, go back first!"

"Elder, I'm not going back!" Lu Daguang quickly said with a flushed face. He was picking up his broken palm and arm to seal the blood gushing out from his shoulder, but his internal organs were still injured, and he could not exert 80% of his power.

Elder Fang said impatiently, "Go and ask the Hierarch to come out!"

"… Alright," Lu Daguang could only agree.

Elder Fang shouted, "Quick!"

"Alright, alright!" Lu Daguang quickly agreed and disappeared in a flash.

Elder Fang looked at Meng Xiaoqi, who was shining brightly like a blazing sun, and felt that something was wrong. This should be the Demonic Blade Sect's method of activating one's potential, similar to the Sacrificial Divine Art. However, this increase was too great, and they could not fight against it.

However, under such circumstances, if the formation was retracted, it would be even more unstoppable. They could not be faster than him, and the only way was to fight it out.

"Pfft!" A black light flashed.

The formation of the nine people was instantly broken, and a head flew into the sky with blood, rolling endlessly. It was a master of the Changshen Sect.

The black light flashed again, and another head flew into the sky.

Meng Xiaoqi's body glowed, and the pitch-black long saber was unimaginably fast, and there was no way to avoid it.

After the formation of the nine people was broken, it was difficult to form a space seal, and the black saber was even faster than before. There was nothing to stop it, and the remaining seven people were easily killed.

"Pfft! Pfft! "Two heads flew into the sky again.

There were only five masters left, and Elder Fang had already rushed forward. She shouted, "How dare you!"

Meng Xiaoqi sneered, and slashed at Elder Fang with his saber.

"Bam!" Elder Fang hit the black saber with her palm at the crucial moment, and it flew out immediately. Her white jade-like hand had turned black as if it was smeared with ink, and her face suddenly turned pale.

An extremely cold aura drilled into her arm, and it could not be stopped. In the blink of an eye, it went from her wrist to her elbow, then to her shoulder, and finally to her heart.

"Ha!" Elder Fang activated the Art of Eternal Ageless, and suddenly, a strange power surged out, and went against the cold aura.

The two auras collided, and an explosion occurred.

An arrow of blood shot out from her left elbow, and it was caused by the collision of the two inner forces. If not for this arrow of blood, her left arm would have exploded.

Her right hand moved quickly to stop the bleeding, and her face aged quickly. It was as if she had gone through ten years of training, and she looked more mature, and her temperament changed accordingly.

"Good, as expected of the Changsheng Denomination!" Meng Xiaoqi sneered.

To be able to block the inner force of the Demonic Saber Incantation, and even in the state of Celestial Being, this little girl's power was beyond imagination.

He slashed again, and he ignored the five elders that were pouncing at him. The black saber instantly appeared on Elder Fang's neck.

"Bam!" Elder Fang punched the saber again, and her right fist became as black as ink again.

She flew out again, and at the same time, an arrow of blood shot out from her right arm. This time, it was from her wrist. Although she was already prepared, the blood kept flowing, and the two inner forces were still fighting, and it damaged her body.

She ignored her own injury, and continued to pounce at Meng Xiaoqi.

Meng Xiaoqi sneered, and waved the black saber again. Both her arms were injured, and he wanted to see what else she could do.

Elder Fang aged rapidly, and crow's feet appeared at the corner of her eyes. She turned from a twenty-year-old girl to a forty-year-old girl, and the power around her surged like waves. Then, she crashed into Meng Xiaoqi.

"Bam!" Her left hand faced the long saber again.

"Bam!" Her left little finger exploded, and blood and flesh splattered.

"Good, again!" Meng Xiaoqi sneered, and waved the saber again.

"Bam!" The ring finger of her left hand exploded, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere. Her exquisite jade-like hand became a bloody mess, and it was a horrible sight to behold. However, she ignored it, as if it was not her hand that was injured.

"Again!" Meng Xiaoqi continued to wave the saber. With only five fingers, he wanted to see how many saber forces she could deflect.

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