I traveled through time and space to become an immortal, but I died at the beginning

The black sword shot out by Ge Zhengxi pierced through a cultivator who had reached the perfection of Qi training with a whoosh, and then shot into Song Yuan who was secretly standing at the end.

A green light flashed around Song Yuan, and then with a click, the green light talisman that he activated to protect his body shattered directly. The black flying sword shattered the green light and pierced into his body.

The impact of the black flying sword sent him flying backwards for several meters, and he then fell to the ground in front of Leng Lingxi, with the black flying sword still stuck in Song Yuan's chest.

Song Yuan spat out a mouthful of black blood and murmured, "Save me, save me..."

Leng Lingxi's cold eyes widened as he shouted, "Brother Song Yuan, hold on, you're not going to die yet."

Although Song Yuan is not a very good person, at least everyone is from Jueming Valley, so Leng Lingxi naturally hopes that he can survive.

Xuan Kun wanted to laugh when he saw this sudden scene. Song Yuan called him forward, but Song Yuan ran to the back.

He just happened to stand in front of Leng Lingxi and blocked the serious blow for Leng Lingxi. He really asked for trouble.

On the other side, seeing that his attack was blocked, Ge Zhengxi was furious, "Song Yuan, how did you see through me? I thought you were just a stupid second generation, but I didn't expect you to be the smartest one here."

Then he shouted to the two silver wolves behind him, "Silver wolves, hurry up and kill them. Stop that woman from charging."

Li Qiangnian, who was knocked flying by the attack, was also frightened when he saw this scene. Fortunately, the real target of the sneak attack was not him.

Then he stood up, recalled his bronze hammers and attacked Ge Zhengxi.

"Ge Zhengxi, are you going to betray my Jueming Valley?"

The two men fought together. Ge Zhengxi relied on the battle formation of nine Qi-refining warriors in the rear to fight against Li Qiangnian, and he also responded in his mouth.

"Haha, look at you, you are already old, how can you still break through? Why don't you join me in joining the Spiritual Sect and become stronger together? The nine of you should go too and cooperate with the Silver Wolf to kill them."

As he spoke, his strength suddenly changed. A green mist appeared around him, enveloping his entire body. Then his body transformed into a beast, with long and thin nails growing out of his hands and feet, and his head turned into a wolf's head.

Ge Zhengxi completely turned into a werewolf, and his aura no longer needed a battle formation. He directly stepped into the middle stage of foundation building. All this took only a few seconds.

Seeing this scene, Li Qiangnian's pupils suddenly widened, "You, what kind of evil method have you practiced? Look at yourself, do you still look like a human being?"

Ge Zhengxi didn't care what Li Qiangnian said. He rushed up and attacked him immediately, hooking his sharp claws at Li Qiangnian.

Li Qiangnian used his bronze double hammers to block the attack. The two men fought each other with claws and hammers, but it was obvious that Li Qiangnian was at a disadvantage.

Elsewhere, third and fourth level silver wolves pounced into the crowd as if they were in an empty space. The Qi-refining monks brought by Li Qiangnian could not withstand the attack of the two wolves at all, and they were fighting while running for their lives.

Ge Zhengxi's nine men did not get close, for fear of being affected by the two wolves, and they all used magic weapons to attack from a distance.

Xuan Kun was already standing beside Leng Lingxi, attacking with two blue swords.

Xuan Kun knew clearly that in the fourth-level silver wolf's demonic power blockade, he could only rely on Leng Lingxi's talismans in this battle. Maybe this little girl also had some magic weapons.

After killing two Qi-refining monks, the fourth-level silver wolf rushed to five meters in front of Leng Lingxi, while Song Yuan, lying on the ground, was scared to death because he was only two meters away from the silver wolf.

"No, no, save me, I don't want to die..."

Following Song Yuan's hoarse, weak, and frightened voice, the ice-blue talisman in Leng Lingxi's hand activated.

Time didn't pass very long. From the time Leng Lingxi said he would protect her to the time she activated the talisman, only thirty seconds had passed. So many things happened in those thirty seconds.

Xuan Kun looked at the ice-blue talisman in Leng Lingxi's hand and smiled.

The ice-blue talisman suspended in the air changed and turned into a small ice-blue sword. The sword was aimed at the original fourth-level silver wolf. Several complex blue magic circles appeared behind the ice-blue sword.

In an instant, countless ice-blue swords flew out from the magic circle and pierced the fourth-level silver wolf. The ice-blue flying swords penetrated the fourth-level silver wolf, and the silver wolf directly turned into an ice sculpture and fell to the ground, still dead.

Then Leng Lingxi hooked his finger, and all the ice-blue flying swords turned and flew towards the third-level silver wolf and Ge Zhengxi's nine Qi-refining subordinates, killing them all directly.

Ge Zhengxi, who was fighting with Li Qiangnian, was instantly relieved when he saw this scene. He was about to scream when he was hit by Li Qiangnian's hammer and couldn't even say a word.

Then Li Qiangnian followed up and hit him with a few more hammers. Leng Lingxi's ice-blue flying sword talisman also arrived. They attacked from both sides and turned Ge Zhengxi into an ice sculpture on the spot.

It was smashed to pieces by Li Qiangnian, leaving only ice chips on the ground.

The spiritual shield set up by the fourth-level silver wolf also dissipated with its death.

All the surviving Qi-refining cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, feeling fortunate to have survived. No one had expected that the cultivators stationed in the spiritual veins of their own Jueming Valley would rebel.

Seduce the monks in the valley to provide support, and then kill the supporting monks.

In this battle, all three foundation-building cultivators were still alive, only one was seriously injured. Among the fifteen Qi-refining cultivators, including Xuan Kun, only seven were still alive.

The surviving Qi-refining cultivators angrily kicked the broken ice from Ge Zhengxi and Silver Wolf.

Leng Lingxi took back the talisman that had turned back into the ice-blue sword. The talisman she had just used had drained all her spiritual power, and she almost fell down. She was supported by Xuan Kun who was beside her.

After taking a look at Xuan Kun, Leng Lingxi sat cross-legged on the spot, holding a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand, silently recovering his spiritual power.

Song Yuan on the ground laughed twice and said, "I survived, I survived." The blood in his chest had stopped, but the black flying sword was still there.

Li Qiangnian looked at this scene and thought to himself, "Fortunately, Song Yuan is not dead, and Leng Lingxi is okay too." Then he put away his bronze hammers and flew towards Song Yuan.

Xuan Kun looked at this scene and pretended to be relieved, thinking that the mission was over, but there was still one thing he didn't understand.

Song Yuan had introduced Leng Lingxi before, and judging from Ge Zhengxi's attitude, he should have known about it. So why did he still take action? Xuan Kun couldn't understand this.

And Xuan Kun finally observed that Ge Zhengxi seemed to want to say something before he died, but he didn't say it.

Xuan Kun scanned the area carefully with his spiritual sense and found no one else at the scene, so he didn't understand what Ge Zhengxi was thinking.

Suddenly, a black figure in the dark shadows suddenly attacked, and Li Qiangnian, who was flying towards Song Yuan, was stabbed in the back by a black scimitar.

It went straight through his heart, and then the man in black stabbed him again. Li Qiangnian's head flew up, fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and his pupils widened in shock.

Bright red blood spurted out from the headless neck, reaching a height of one meter. Due to the inertia of flying forward, the body fell powerlessly to the ground.

Blood was still spurting from the neck of the fallen man, spraying onto the elixir, making it extremely eye-catching.

The sudden change made Leng Lingxi, who had just been sitting cross-legged to recover his spiritual power, open his eyes.

The six Qi Refiners who were cleaning up the battlefield to vent their anger all turned around and looked.

Song Yuan, who fell to the ground, naturally didn't know what had happened, but he also knew that something bad had happened.

Xuan Kun looked at the man in black and immediately understood.

It turned out to be the case.