Chapter 157: Terrified

How is this possible?

At this moment, Fu Yunsheng was horrified.

He had never seen anyone who could fight against a magic weapon with bare hands since he started practicing.

Especially when he was using all his strength.

Even Lan Changhe, who was in the air, suddenly changed his calm expression and his pupils shrank.

Only Jiang Renchuan.

When he saw Jiang Chengxuan, he felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

A connection from blood made his heart tremble violently.

In fact, not only him, but all the Jiang family members present had some feelings in their hearts.

"Fellow Daoist, we are from the Guiyuan Sect of Liang State. We came here this time without any intention of offending you. I hope you can consider the Guiyuan Sect and not bother with Fu Yunsheng?"

At this time, Lan Changhe, who had been indifferent before, could no longer remain calm.

He immediately flew in front of Jiang Chengxuan and looked at him.

"Don't bother with him? Okay."

Jiang Chengxuan smiled faintly, and then he saw him casually swung his hand.

With a buzzing sound.

The hook-shaped magic weapon from Fu Yunsheng actually flew back to him directly.

The speed and force were so fast that ordinary people could not react at all.

There was only a puff.

The hook-shaped magic weapon was embedded directly into Fu Yunsheng's forehead, nailing him to death on the spot.

His eyes widened and his face was blank.

It was obvious that he didn't know how he died just now.

"You..."

Lan Changhe was immediately furious, and his face suddenly turned cold.

Just now, he had given the other party enough face because of the strength he showed.

At the same time, he also reported their origins.

I thought Jiang Chengxuan would not bother with them and Fu Yunsheng because of these things.

Now it seems that he thought too simply.

He took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Chengxuan again.

A surge of sword energy suddenly burst out from his body.

Jiang Renchuan on the side saw this and his pupils shrank immediately. Then he reminded him:

"That is the Thunderbolt Yuan Gang Sword Energy he practiced! You must be careful!"

Because he was not sure about Jiang Chengxuan's origin, he did not dare to make random connections, so he simply used the word "Your Excellency" in addressing him.

In this way, even if the other party really has a blood relationship with them and is of a higher generation than them, it will not be too rude.

Thunderbolt Yuan Gang Sword Energy?

It's quite interesting.

Jiang Chengxuan watched Lan Changhe sacrifice a silver flying sword from his body.

The silver flying sword turned into a rainbow light in the air, with a terrifying power that seemed to cut everything into pieces, and it slashed in front of Jiang Chengxuan in an instant.

"Hmph!"

Lan Changhe couldn't help but snorted coldly at this time.

"Since you are unwilling to give me face, unwilling to give me face for Guiyuan Sect, then it's no wonder that I am rude to you!

Hmm...?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong.

Looking up, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

In fact.

At this time, not only him, but also Jiang Renchuan, Jiang Yunrou, and the rest of the people present, all had a look of shock on their faces.

This, this, this...

How is it possible?

Facing Lan Changhe's almost full-strength sword just now, Jiang Chengxuan, who was present, only used one hand to easily crush the terrifying sword light and firmly grasped the body of the silver flying sword in his palm.

No matter how the silver flying sword struggled, or how it swallowed and spit out sword light, it was useless.

"Purple... A body-refining master in the Purple Mansion Realm!"

Someone couldn't help but shout in shock.

That's right.

Perhaps only a body-refining master in the Purple Mansion Realm could confront a second-grade upper-grade flying sword head-on and with bare hands.

The other party was actually a senior in the Purple Mansion Realm!

At this moment, Lan Changhe and the Guiyuan Sect cultivators who came here with him all changed their expressions.

As elders and disciples of the Purple Mansion Immortal Sect and Guiyuan Sect, no one knew better than them how terrifying a Purple Mansion master was.

This was not something they could contend with or deal with just because they had more people.

It's over!

A trace of despair rose in everyone's hearts.

In contrast, Jiang Renchuan was overjoyed at this time.

Now he was almost 80% sure that the Purple Mansion Master who suddenly appeared in front of him had a certain blood relationship with them.

If this is true, then maybe the Jiang family still has a chance to rise again.

Boom!

At this moment, a thick blood mist suddenly rose from Lan Changhe's body.

He actually burned all the blood in his body.

The whole person was like a flash of lightning, and he escaped dozens of miles away in an instant.

I still have a chance, I must have a chance!

Lan Changhe roared wildly in his heart.

As a Purple Mansion Master who mainly practices body refining, he must not be good at speed.

As long as I can fight for everything now and get out of his sight as soon as possible, then even if he chases me, he will never catch up with me again.

I really can't believe that in the world of immortal cultivation in Yun Country, there is actually a Purple Mansion Master who is practicing the body refining.

I must report this to the sect immediately.

If possible, it would be best to eliminate it.

Otherwise, when those people from the Jiang family really take root in the world of immortal cultivation in Yun Country, it will definitely be a potential huge hidden danger for our Guiyuan Sect.

He was thinking about this in his heart, and suddenly he felt a huge pain in his chest.

He looked down and saw that a flying sword had pierced through his heart at some point.

The powerful sword energy instantly wiped out all his vitality.

Before he died, the last thought in his mind was, isn't that person a Purple Mansion Master who is practicing the body refining? How could there be such a thing as a flying sword magic weapon?

Unfortunately, his question will never be answered.

After killing Lan Changhe with a sword, Jiang Chengxuan's eyes turned to the other Guiyuan Sect cultivators present.

There is no so-called mercy.

Facing these Guiyuan Sect juniors whose cultivation level is only Qi Refining and Foundation Building, Jiang Chengxuan has no intention of letting them go.

He directly conjured up a magical hand and smashed all of their meridians and Dantian one by one.

Finally, he found Fu Yunsheng's storage bag from his body and opened it, then took out the antidote for Qianyou Powder and threw it to Jiang Renchuan and other Jiang family members.

"These people, let you deal with them later.

Later, one of you will come to my place, I have something to ask you."

After saying that, Jiang Chengxuan did not stay at the scene for long, and soon went to a rather spacious courtyard here with Shen Ruyan.