"Take me with you!" Murongrong hadn't yet adapted to the spiritual power in her body. She rushed over anxiously and grabbed Ling Xiang tightly. "Don't leave me alone, I'm scared..."
"Hide behind me." Ling Xiang handed Murong Rong a sword and walked towards the center of the formation.
"Haha, hahaha! They're all mine!"
The formation suddenly fluctuated violently, and Nangong Yu walked out from the center of the formation. His cultivation had already reached the level of Immortal Venerable.
"You are not the Lord of Rakshasa Palace!" Ling Xiang pointed the sword at Nangong Yu in front of him.
The black shadow made no secret of his desire for Ling Xiang: "Man of destiny, the Rakshasa Palace Master has a good eye. As long as I replace you, I can also use the way of heaven!"
Ling Xiang didn't understand what the black shadow was saying, but Xuanyuan Qi did. He immediately protected Ling Xiang behind him and slashed at the black shadow with his sword: "You little brat, you dare to covet my princess! Die!"
However, how could Xuanyuan Qi, who was forcibly promoted to the level of Spiritual Venerable, compare with Black Shadow, whose cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the world?
The black shadow just waved his hand, and Xuanyuan Qi was bounced away and fell to the ground motionless.
The black shadow didn't bother to pay attention to Xuanyuan Qi at all, and looked at Ling Xiang greedily: "Man of destiny, as long as you are willing to take the initiative to give me all the luck of the heaven on your body, I am in a good mood today and can let your people go."
Ling Xiang did not answer, forcing herself not to look at Xuanyuan Qi's situation, and looked towards the center of the formation worriedly:
"The formation here is still running. I can feel my spiritual power still draining away. Are you sure you have taken control of everything here?"
The black shadow sneered: "I have become an immortal and can ascend to the upper realm at any time. What can this formation do to me?"
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