Chapter 1095: 245: I am Tianyuan True Monarch, hurry up! (2)

Then, one after another, golden lightning pillars descended, sealing off everything in all directions.

Even Lu Changsheng felt a sense of danger in that instant.

He realized it was some kind of life-risking divine ability, similar to his own “Yin Yang Great Mingling Millstone”.

“Haha, finally feeling desperate.”

“Trying to kill us is pure wishful thinking!”

The two hidden demonic path Nascent Souls were not panicked, mocking and laughing coldly.

They were very cautious, each possessing some kind of hidden magical treasures or divine abilities, making it difficult for others to pinpoint their exact location.

“Majestic heavenly might, drawn forth by the sword!”

Chu Qingyi’s robe fluttered, her expression indifferent, cold, and haughty, her high ponytail waving like an icy crystal phoenix. She raised the azure magical sword in her hand high.

Suddenly, the sky dome swirled with residual clouds, endless thunder was drawn into her magical sword, bursting with resplendent divine light, slashing in a certain direction.

“Not good!”

In an instant, a black shadow appeared, letting out a piercing scream.

This sword not only cut the physical body but also the soul!

The moment he made a move, Chu Qingyi locked onto his aura.

“Boom boom boom

Endless thunderous sword light descended from the sky, forming a sea of thunder, raging and roaring, as if divine punishment.

This demonic path Nascent Soul went all out, black spiritual light surged, and he offered a black banner magical treasure, coiling around him, resisting the terrifying thunder punishment.

“Yin Luo, save me!”

He shouted loudly, calling for help from the other companion.

But the other demonic path Nascent Soul saw that Chu Qingyi still had a sword prepared, not daring to show himself, concealing his aura.

“Ah ah ah

This demonic path Nascent Soul howled in agony, the magical treasure battered by thunderous sword light, his body charred and torn.

“Damn it!”

Chu Qingyi’s face turned pale, billowing aura surged, failing to capture the other person’s aura.

But the sword in her hand had to be released at this moment, so she continued to slash towards the demonic path Nascent Soul, intending to sever him directly.

At the same time, the Nascent Soul Immortal from Luoxia Sect also led the disciples of the Four Great Immortal Sects forming a battle formation to take action, launching fearsome techniques.

“Boom boom boom!”

Sword light surged, wild winds swept, thunder roared, mana exploded chaotically, the power was terrifying.

“Fairy Qingyi, be careful!”

At this moment, the pale-face Ling Feng Immortal shouted at Chu Qingyi.

A red-haired figure suddenly broke through a layer of array spirit divine light, instantly appearing behind Chu Qingyi, swinging a hand full of terrifying red hair.

At this time, Chu Qingyi, with almost depleted mana, couldn’t respond in time.

“Puff!”

Chu Qingyi’s tall and graceful body emitted a sound of bones cracking, then she spat out blood, her whole body flying backward like a broken kite.

“Kill!”

At this time, the previously hidden demonic path Nascent Soul saw this situation, suddenly launched his blood-colored flying dagger towards Chu Qingyi.

He could tell that Chu Qingyi was now half-crippled, utterly defenseless.

“Damn it.”

Lu Changsheng, seeing this scene, clenched an Illusion Form Talisman, fully activated the Fate-Defying Robe, and dashed out gritting his teeth.

Originally, he was unwilling to intervene in situations like this.

But now the situation was urgent, after all, Chu Qingyi was Xiao Xiyue’s senior sister, Yun Wanshang’s disciple.

If Yun Wanshang and Xiao Xiyue knew in the future that Chu Qingyi died in front of him, and he obviously had the power to save but didn’t, he feared it would be a knot in his heart, even he couldn’t face the two women.

“Boom!”

The Formless Treasure Wheel appeared, spinning behind Lu Changsheng, making his entire body seem shrouded in a layer of chaos qi, face indistinguishable.

“Whoosh

Lu Changsheng used a forceful and domineering mana to catch Chu Qingyi, and from his sleeve shot out a white gold magical sword, clashing and colliding with the blood-colored flying dagger, shattering everything.

“What, another Nascent Soul Immortal!?”

Ling Feng Immortal, Venerable Huxiao, and the recently ready-to-assist Luoxia Sect Immortal in the field were all stunned.

They didn’t expect there would be another Nascent Soul Immortal in the secret realm.

However, this Nascent Soul Immortal seemed not to be a demonic path cultivator, but a... righteous sword cultivator.

“Fairy Qingyi!?”

Seeing Chu Qingyi’s situation before him, Lu Changsheng’s heart sank.

Her palace-dress white skirt was tattered and torn, her exquisitely beautiful face pale as paper, devoid of blood.

This wasn’t the critical issue.

The crucial point was that Chu Qingyi’s entire meridians and bones were nearly shattered, and there was a bizarre aura eroding her life force.

Although Chu Qingyi was in a severely injured, critical state, her body’s rejection of males made her instinctively want to struggle, but she couldn’t move.

However, she felt a familiar mana aura from Lu Changsheng, her beautiful eyes slightly opened, weakly saying, “Who are you...”

“Whizz!”

At this moment, the blood-colored flying dagger came killing towards Lu Changsheng again.

“Courting death!”

Lu Changsheng’s eyes turned cold, a series of flying swords appeared in his hand.

These flying swords were similar in form to the previous white gold flying sword, only differing in color, with a star-like sheen flowing on them, sharp and brilliant.

“Seven Luminaries Sword Formation!”

Lu Changsheng formed a gesture incantation with one hand, the seven flying swords bursting with resplendent sword light in gold, black, white, green, red, yellow, and blue, swirling around him.

The technique he used now was not the Yin Yang Creation Scripture, but the Seven Luminaries Great Freedom Sword Scripture.

As for these seven flying swords, they were not the Seven Luminaries Star Sword.

But rather nine small treasure arrows he obtained from White Peak Immortal in the past.

Through the Formless Treasure Wheel, these nine small arrows were made to appear in flying sword form, used for temporary battle.

“Clang!”

The blood-colored flying dagger collided with the sword array divine light, causing a violent sound, mana ripples, but unable to advance an inch.

Just as Lu Changsheng prepared to counterattack against this demonic path cultivator.