After traveling to the world of cultivation, I rely on the game system to survive

A long sword cut through the night sky and landed steadily in Xie Changan's left hand. He held a sword in each hand and swung both hands at the same time.

The poisonous needles of Master Mingqiong connected together and pierced through the air dangerously.

Xie Changan waved his two swords and flew up. In just a blink of an eye, his figure appeared in front of Master Mingqiong.

The sword in the boy's left hand stabbed at the wrist of Master Mingqiong. Master Mingqiong threw out a poison needle with his right hand in an attempt to block it, but the sword in the boy's right hand stabbed at Master Mingqiong's chest again.

True Lord Mingqiong was unable to avoid it, and the spiritual energy around him surged. He had no choice but to use the spiritual energy to protect his body and take the sword head-on.

In an instant, the spiritual energy was in turmoil, and the soil on the ground suddenly rolled up three inches.

Xie Changan suddenly raised his right hand, and a magic sword flew upwards. The sword in his right hand also continued to move forward. He raised his left hand, and another magic sword flew up. The magic swords in the air fell one after another, flashing with cold light.

Dozens of spiritual swords stabbed at Master Mingqiong one after another, mixed with Xie Changan's sharp and ferocious sword moves. Even though Master Mingqiong had spiritual energy protecting his body, he gradually became powerless and could not withstand it.

True Lord Leling naturally could not stand idly by. She swung her whip and blocked the attacks of several spiritual swords flying in the air.

The tip of one of the swords hit her long whip, and then quickly bounced back and hit Dao Run Zhenjun. Dao Run Zhenjun blocked it with his iron crutch, and the sword flew back to Xie Changan.

Xie Changan spread his hands, and two more magic swords fell from the air, and the three magic swords stabbed at the three people respectively.

Amid the sound of flying spirit swords, the breaths of True Lord Mingqiong and True Lord Daorun grew heavier, evidently due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

Dao Zhen Zhenjun of Qionghua Sect watched the three Zhenjuns fighting with Xie Changan. Although the three Zhenjuns were gradually approaching, they were also at a disadvantage and were extremely anxious.

Xie Changan's two-handed sword moves were different, but they were coordinated perfectly. His left-hand sword attacked from the front, while his right-hand sword blocked the attack from behind, leaving the opponent caught in a dilemma. The spiritual sword in the air suddenly flew towards him, making it even more difficult to defend against.

If the three True Lords were not at such a high level and had abundant spiritual energy in their bodies, they would have been defeated long ago.

At this time, Master Mingqiong was in danger. Xie Changan's sword was getting faster and faster, and was always aimed at him. He felt a little timid in his heart, and his hands moved slower and slower, which inevitably made him more and more disadvantaged.

Suddenly, Dao Zhen Zhenjun felt a slight pain on his face, as if he was hit by something. He reached out and touched it. His face was fine, but there was a little red in his palm.

His eyes swept over the people fighting in the distance, and there was a bit more scrutiny in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, a little blood splashed onto the body of Zhenjun Leling.

"Xie Changan is injured!" he murmured.

There were spots of blood seeping out of the boy's white clothes, which glowed a strange red in the moonlight, bright and eye-catching.

Xie Changan was only focused on attacking True Lord Mingqiong, so he naturally couldn't completely resist the attacks from True Lord Leling and True Lord Daorun. If he couldn't subdue him now while he was injured, there would be endless trouble once he took down True Lord Mingqiong.

But in an instant, a sharp light flashed by, and Taoist Master Daozhen no longer stood idly by and approached behind Xie Changan.

Although the three True Lords Mingqiong were also injured, they were only slightly injured. Now that True Lord Daozhen had joined them, they felt relieved and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In front of the Demon Locking Tower, four True Lords surrounded a young man and engaged in a fierce battle.

The pitch-black long sword in Pei Nianyi's hand had been split into two, and she now held two swords as thin as cicada wings but extremely sharp.

"Mojia's secret weapon!" Under the sword light, the girl's eyes were clearly visible. Unlike the casual look of the past, it was a look that could be called ruthless. "Welcome to King of Glory!"

The huge spiritual energy formed a huge vortex with Pei Nianyi as the center. The vortex continued to expand and pulled Pei Nianyi and Elder Mingyou into it.

"Hmm?" A high-ranking cultivator seemed to sense something: "Is this... a domain?"

The rest of the cultivators also looked in the direction of Pei Nianyi and Elder Mingyou.

There was some nervousness in Xia Chen's eyes, but there was still a smile on his lips: "Xiaoyi, have you already mastered the power of the domain?"

In the domain controlled by the cultivator, he is the god of this domain, his will is the law of nature in this domain, and he can control everything.

But, in fact, Pei Nianyi's field is somewhat different.

Her domain relies on Xuan Mo to make the game a reality. As long as you step into her spiritual energy range, you will enter Xuan Mo's world. All rules are set by Pei Nian and cannot be changed. If you win, you can survive, and if you lose, you must die. Even its owner Pei Nianyi is no exception.

Of course, the game is not completely fair. The game makers definitely know the rules of the game better than the enemy and have the right to change the type of game, so Pei Nianyi will have more advantages in the game.

But that’s all. If he loses the game, Pei Nianyi will also die.

This is Pei Nianyi's domain.

"Please choose your hero." A clear female voice sounded in Mingyou's mind.

At the same time, all kinds of people appeared in front of Mingyou. They were both men and women, wearing gorgeous clothes and holding a variety of weapons, which was dazzling.

Finally, among all the characters, he chose the boy who had covered most of his face with a scarf that he had seen in the Twilight Forest.

Being a doctor is exactly what suits his identity.

The domain world was divided into two blocks, black and white. Gradually, the black and white blocks turned into red and blue. One block was as bright as the morning sun, and the other was deep and mysterious.

"Welcome to Honor of Kings!" As a clear voice announcement sounded, Elder Mingyou looked around and the surrounding scenery changed again.

He turned into the young medical practitioner, standing on a circular terrace. There were red runes on the ground under his feet, and there was a barrier at the edge of the terrace.

There seemed to be only a straight road ahead, and from a distance, a red crystal tower stood tall in the middle of the road.

"The enemy has three seconds to reach the battlefield, all forces attack!"

The barrier opened, and Mingyou spread out his spiritual sense. As expected, his spiritual sense was surrounded by a force and could not explore the area.

Without hesitation, he took a step forward and walked along the road.

Since we can't figure out what dangers there are here for the time being, instead of staying where we are, we might as well be careful and get through as soon as possible.

Moreover, he was somewhat concerned about the enemy forces in the broadcast, and the most urgent task was to find out the current situation as soon as possible.

He held the medicine bottle in his hand, ready to fight at any time, and walked carefully towards the towering crystal in front of him.

The journey was smooth and he arrived at the red crystal smoothly. Three soldiers wearing red cloaks appeared out of nowhere at the crystal and followed him forward.

After walking a few miles further, we saw a tower.