Near the Tianxian Pond, countless monks had dull eyes, opened their mouths widely, and were completely stunned!

It seemed like it was too much of a shock for them to digest.

What did they just hear?

The young man in blood-clothed clothes smiled and asked Mo Chuan, "Whoever touches the three girls Li Xuanyan will die. Does this include him?"

But Mo Chuan... didn't bother to answer at all, and just asked - Who do you think you are?!

The contempt in the words is extremely strong!

Although it was just a question, everyone heard Mo Chuan's extremely affirmative answer.

No matter who you are, the blood-clothed young master, if you touch my senior sister, you will die the same!

"Hiss!" Everyone couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air and took a few steps back, looking nervous. "If you provoke the young man in blood like this, I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm."

The smile on the face of the blood-clothed young man remained undiminished. He looked at Mo Chuan and said with a faint smile: "This is the first time I have met someone who dares to be so arrogant in front of me. You are very good."

When he spoke, there was a smile on his face, but for some reason, it made people feel scared!

Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng's pretty faces changed, and they quickly sent messages to Mo Chuan's spiritual consciousness, quickly informing them of the identity of the young man in blood.

Immediately afterwards, the three women stood in front of Mo Chuan and shouted: "Junior Brother Mo, run away!"

Apparently he wanted to use his flesh and blood body to face the enemy directly and buy time for Mo Chuan to escape.

In the secret realm of Tianxian, you can't fly. Everyone has to use their feet to move, and their speed is greatly reduced. Junior Brother Mo can escape now, and there is still a lot of hope of survival!

"No need."

Mo Chuan shook his head and said: "Three senior sisters, I won't leave. As I said just now, whoever touches you will die!"

"Junior brother, you...you are really annoying me to death, why are you so stubborn?!"

Li Xuanyan bit her red lips, her pretty face turned pale, and she was so angry.

Yao Rou and Wan Mengmeng also looked anxious.

They had clearly transmitted messages to Mo Chuan's spiritual consciousness, explaining the identity of the young man in blood.

But why... why is the junior brother just unwilling to leave?!

"Escape? You are too naive. Did you escape?" The young man in blood-clothed clothes said with a smile: "Anyone who offends me will always be punished by death."

Da da da.

The six blood slaves dispersed and stood in six different directions, blocking all escape routes.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng's delicate bodies trembled, and their faces turned ashen.

But He Longfeng couldn't help but look excited, and he was even more happy in his heart.

"Mo Chuan, I couldn't kill you, but the blood-clothed young master can always kill you, right?"

In his opinion, even if Mo Chuan gets a chance encounter, what if his strength increases? If he angers the blood-clothed young master, he is destined to die!

At this time, what shocked everyone was that Lu Shengying walked out of the crowd with a smile on her face.

"Brother in Blood Clothes, this guy is just an ant. Although he offended you, by doing it himself, Brother in Blood Clothes has completely soiled his own hands... Why don't you let me do it for you and kill this guy for you?!"

Lu Shengying looked at the young man in blood-clothed clothes with a smile on his face, very pleased with him.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, feeling emotional.

"Shengzi Lu wants to take action? Hiss, the young master in blood is really scary. Even Shengzi Lu wants to fawn over him."

The young man in blood clothes glanced at Lu Shengying, nodded slightly, was quite satisfied, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu is here."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Lu Shengying clasped his fists and laughed: "Brother in blood, just stay by and watch with peace of mind."

As he said that, he turned around suddenly and looked at Mo Chuan. His smile disappeared instantly and his eyes became cold.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Lu Shengying took out the bone knife, raised his hand and swung it, creating a sharp blade without giving Mo Chuan a chance to react.

He stood up and took action on behalf of the young man in blood. Naturally, it was not just to please the young man in blood.

Instead, he wanted to kill Mo Chuan with his own hands and get back the Soul-melting Immortal Gold.

At the same time, he was afraid that Mo Chuan would accidentally reveal the Immortal Gold.

That's why he took action so decisively and quickly, intending to kill Mo Chuan immediately without giving Mo Chuan a chance to speak.

call out!

The terrifying sword light flashed through the air with a murderous aura, like a punishment from heaven, wiping out all living beings.

"What a terrifying sword light!"

"I just took one look at it and felt a chill on my neck!"

"Shengzi Lu is worthy of understanding the sword intent of the Immortal Level!"

Many monks took a few steps back, their eyes fearful, as if they were afraid of being hurt by the aftermath of the sword light, and at the same time, they showed admiration on their faces.

"It seems that the saints and saints of the three major sects are quite good." Even the blood-clothed young man nodded and praised the sword.

This sword light is certainly not simple. It seems to be Lu Shengying's casual blow, but in fact... it is a full-out blow that Lu Shengying has been secretly brewing for a long time!!!

The purpose is still to kill Mo Chuan with one blow!

In the blink of an eye.

The terrifying sword light had already arrived in front of Mo Chuan.

"No!" The three girls, Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, their beautiful eyes were red. They wanted to rush forward and block Mo Chuan's sword. However, the sword light was so terrifying that the three girls were struck by the sword light.

The aftermath shocked my body and I couldn't move at all.

Seeing that the sword light was about to fall on Mo Chuan, Mo Chuan at this moment... raised a hand!!!

He patted it lightly, with disdain in his eyes, as bored and disgusted as a mortal swatting a fly, and raised his hand to pat the sword.

The bright and terrifying sword light suddenly became mute, and after a mournful cry, it dissipated!

"Too weak." Mo Chuan retracted his palm and commented lightly.

There was deathly silence all around.

One after another, they all stared at Mo Chuan with extremely shocked expressions.

What did they see?!

Dao Mang was smashed to pieces by Mo Chuan with his bare hands?!

That was not a fly, but a terrifying sword light that contained the meaning of an immortal-level sword!

How could Mo Chuan's flesh and blood body be smashed to pieces?!

What kind of terrifying body is this?!

The calm smile on the blood-clothed young man's face remained undiminished, and he just took a deep look at Mo Chuan.

Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He Longfeng and other White Feather Sect monks' expressions changed slightly.

Especially He Longfeng was extremely shocked.

Even if Mo Chuan had a chance encounter in the secret realm of heaven and his strength would increase dramatically, there should be a limit to this increase, right?

But now, Mo Chuan can compete with Lu Shengying of Xuxian Nine Bridges!

Among everyone, the most shocked was Lu Shengying.

That sword light just now was his full blow!

How could Mo Chuan take over so easily? The opponent is not that strong, right?

Lu Shengying clearly remembered that his sword intention clone had fought against Mo Chuan before.

At that time, Mo Chuan clearly couldn't defeat his sword intention clone, so he still used clever methods to destroy the wooden sword, leaving his sword intention nowhere to be placed, and then he barely defeated his sword intention clone.

Otherwise, Mo Chuan would have been killed by the sword clone long ago!!!

Lu Shengying took a deep breath and her face darkened. Even if Mo Chuan's strength increased dramatically, he would still die here today!

He must take back the Soul-melting Immortal Gold!

"Fellow disciples, form a sword formation to help this holy son!"

Lu Shengying's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly.

Among the crowd, nearly a hundred monks from the Bone Sword Sect immediately came out and quickly formed a special array.

Every bone knife sect monk holds a bone knife in his hand and chants something in his mouth.

"Bone Knife Array, Ning!"

Each bone knife emits a white light, which is extremely dazzling.
To be continued...