When Luo Jianqing turned around, he saw that person.
Xuan Lingzi's face was still a little pale, and his lips were bloodless. He placed his right hand tightly on Luo Jianqing's back, and the warm and powerful spiritual power was transmitted from here into Luo Jianqing's body, and then into the bright green jade bead.
This glance seemed calm and short, but it seemed like they had been looking at each other for ten thousand years.
Luo Jianqing's eyes reflected Xuan Lingzi's cold face. The latter was slightly bent over and silent, but everything was under Luo Jianqing's control. Luo Jianqing's throat was slightly dry, and he called out "Master" in a hoarse voice. Suddenly, he saw Xuan Lingzi pursed his lips and nodded gently to him.
Suddenly, Luo Jianqing's eyes opened slightly and he immediately understood.
Suppressing everything he wanted to say, Luo Jianqing calmly transmitted his voice, "Master, lend me your spiritual power. I will use the Bright Light Green Jade Bead to repel him. This battle needs to be concluded quickly. This is not a safe place. If we make even the slightest mistake, Elder Du Jue Tian will notice. Be careful."
Xuan Lingzi nodded slightly, then raised his eyes to look at Du Jue Tianlao and said calmly: "Jianqing, why did you show mercy?"
Luo Jianqing smiled faintly and said calmly, "Master, I heard that you and Elder Du Juetian have been rivals for hundreds of years. I wanted to leave him to you. However, Heavenly Demon Venerable's strength is nothing special. I was overthinking it. There is no need for Master to take action against such an opponent."
When these words reached Du Jue Tianlao's ears, his face darkened slightly, but he did not act impulsively.
The moment he laid eyes on Xuan Lingzi, Du Jue Tian Lao knew something was amiss. He didn't know if Xuan Lingzi had been waiting nearby, ready to deliver a fatal blow at the crucial moment, but he knew he was no match for him. Unless... Xuan Lingzi was still seriously injured!
After Luo Jianqing finished speaking, Xuan Lingzi slowly withdrew his hand, stood aside very calmly, and did not say another word.
For a moment, the confrontation between the two sides seemed to have returned to the fight between Luo Jianqing and Du Jue Tianlao. The former was covered in blood, with a broken hand bone, looking utterly miserable, while the latter only had blood on his lips, but his expression was stern, not to be underestimated.
Luo Jianqing's relaxed appearance made Du Juetian suspicious, and he observed him carefully.
But then he saw the handsome and clear-minded monk in green clothes raised the Frost Floating Sword. A translucent green round bead was suspended in front of the tip of the sword. The warm and long-lasting spiritual power flowed out of the bead like strips of light-colored silk, wrapping around the cold and slender sword.
In his previous fight with Du Jue Tian Lao, Luo Jianqing had already used all his strength, but he could only force the opponent to retreat a few steps, and he was not seriously injured at all. But now, he was surprisingly calm and began to prepare for another attack, which made Du Jue Tian Lao suspicious and even more cautious.
Xuan Lingzi's indifferent voice sounded at the right moment: "Jianqing, how did your master teach you this sword technique?"
Luo Jianqing held the sword in both hands, his spirit power radiating from his fingertips onto the Frost Floating Sword. He smiled and said, "Qian represents solidity, Kun represents emptiness. With the sword energy flowing into my heart, I can roam freely across the vast universe."
As the last word fell, a ray of cyan sword light, like the blazing sun, brilliantly illuminated the boundless darkness. The light was so dazzling that even Elder Du Juetian was stunned. He clearly didn't feel much killing power from the sword, but the strange sword light forced him to be on guard.
Could this be an extremely powerful sword technique? So even he couldn't sense the sword's might?!
Du Jue Tian Lao immediately mobilized the powerful demonic power in his body and shouted angrily: "Mountain come!"
In an instant, a mountain appeared in his palm, and he held it and attacked the sword shadow. The mountain formed by demonic power and the sword shadow formed by spiritual power collided with a loud bang. At this moment, something that Du Jue Tianlao had never expected happened -
The sword shadow shattered with just a slight touch!
Du Juetian said in shock: "Trap!"
He looked down and saw Xuan Lingzi standing behind Luo Jianqing again, one hand on his back. A faint silver glow emanated from him, and a visible amount of spiritual power flowed from his palm into Luo Jianqing's body. However, Luo Jianqing had already sheathed the Frost Floating Sword and was holding a round orb in both hands, pouring all his spiritual power into it.
Bright green jade beads!
One of Mount Taihua's three greatest treasures, it condensed the final spiritual energy of several generations of Yuxiao Peak masters over the past 30,000 years, and could be described as a quasi-immortal artifact. At this moment, the artifact shone with unparalleled brilliance, and thousands of rays of light spread from the pearl in all directions.
That power caused the entire ninth level of danger to tremble.
In the distance, the sycamore tree kept shaking its body, and the leaves rustled, as if it was saying something anxiously.
At the entrance to the ninth level of danger, Yin Ji and Hao Xingzi also felt the unusual movement. They quickly entered the ninth level of danger and rushed straight towards the abyss following the direction of the force.
But at this moment, Du Jue Tianlao encountered the biggest crisis in his life.
Thirty thousand years, Du Juetian Lao has lived for thirty thousand years!
Over the past thirty thousand years, he had seen countless Spiritual Transformation Stage masters, even a late Spiritual Transformation master. However, no one had ever used such terrifying power against him. His realm was once too low, completely unnoticed by those masters. Although his realm was now high, there were no more late Spiritual Transformation masters in the world.
Blood oozed from every pore of Luo Jianqing's body, and Xuan Lingzi's already pale face became even more translucent, with blood streaming from his lips. This blow was the final blow for both of them. From the moment he and Xuan Lingzi locked eyes, Luo Jianqing knew that his master's injuries had not healed!
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