Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The bones on his shoulder were deformed under the strong pressure. His arms were hanging down in a weird way. Apparently, they were dislocated. Besides that, his eyes were also bleeding.    

    

Two bloody lines spread out from the corners of his eyes. They were like two ferocious little snakes, flowing all the way to Yang Xuan's chin.    

    

He had been gritting his teeth the whole time. The sound of grinding teeth could be heard from time to time. It was a bit creepy.    

    

He forcefully withstood this kind of terrifying pressure. Even though the sound of bones breaking constantly came from his body, he still stood up straight.    

    

His body continued to sink, and his knees had completely sunk into the ground. There were still quite a number of scarlet stains on the ground, and even his clothes were soaked in blood.    

    

It was very difficult for him to withstand such a strong pressure with his current body. Many of the blood vessels in his body had burst open. From afar, he looked like a bloody person.    

    

Yang Xuan's consciousness was somewhat fuzzy at this moment. The huge gap between their realms made it impossible for him to resist. In addition, he had fallen into the sword formation, so he could only passively endure the pressure. He was now relying on his obsession to hold on.    

    

"Kneel down!"    

    

Lee Changqing was a little angry that he hadn't achieved his goal after such a long time. He raised his palm and pressed it down. Once again, an even stronger palm phantom appeared above Yang Xuan.    

    

As soon as the palm shadow appeared, it slammed down with the force of wind and lightning. Light flickered on the palm of the palm, and killing intent filled the air.    

    

Right at this moment, a sudden change occurred.    

    

A ray of red light rushed over from the distant horizon and struck the illusory palm.    

    

This red light was incomparably powerful and overbearing. It immediately scattered the illusionary figure the moment they met. The sword formation formed by the three swords was helpless against it and was directly broken.    

    

Lee Changqing immediately let out a muffled groan when the formation was broken. The Spiritual Force in his body surged for a while and suffered some internal injuries.    

    

"Mixed Yuan Ribbon."    

    

When he saw the incoming red stream of light, he couldn't even care less about the chaotic Spiritual Force in his body. He immediately cried out in alarm, and his expression became somewhat unsightly.    

    

He naturally knew about this magic treasure. It was a rather famous magic treasure in the Myriad Spirit Sect, and it was frequently used by a great figure. So, it was somewhat troublesome for him to appear here.    

    

After all, the owner of this magic treasure wasn't someone he could afford to offend.    

    

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with this dispute, two figures appeared in the sky in the distance.    

    

Lee Changqing cast his gaze over, and his expression became even uglier.    

    

The person who came was different from what he had imagined, but it made him even more irritated and driven mad. One of them was the daughter of the Heaven Looking Peak's master, Chung Lingjiao, who was known for being unruly and overbearing. The other was Zhang Zhengli, whom he had always regarded as his opponent.    

    

"Dammit! This Chung Lingjiao hasn't even reached the Fourth Stage yet, and she has already obtained this magic treasure. This is going to be difficult to deal with."    

    

Lee Changqing's mind was racing. This Chaotic Origin Ribbon was not easy to deal with. Since Chung Lingjiao's mother had given it to her, it would naturally give her enough control. If they really fought, he wouldn't be able to gain any advantage at all.    

    

Not to mention that there was still Zhang Zhengli by his side. Although he wasn't allowed to cripple his fellow disciples in the Myriad Spirit Sect, it wouldn't be good for him if he was defeated.    

    

With Chung Lingjiao's personality, once she confronted her, she might cause a series of harassment from her.    

    

She was a person who did not fear the heavens and earth. Cheng Rujiao's parents were the Peak Masters of each peak, and their background could be said to be extremely strong. In addition to her barbaric nature, she was once known as the sect's evil.    

    

Lee Changqing quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he made his decision and swiftly retreated.    

    

No matter what, this was the territory of Heaven Looking Peak. It would be difficult for him to gain any advantages if he stayed here for a long time. Of course, the most important thing was that Yang Xuan was already on his last breath.    

    

Although the last palm strike didn't land, it was suppressed by the Spiritual Force for a long time. Many of the bones in Yang Xuan's body had been broken, and he was in a daze. He was completely relying on his will to support his body.    

    

"Kid, you're lucky this time, but this matter isn't over yet!"    

    

Lee Changqing said with a smile. He waved his sleeve and the three long swords beside Yang Xuan flew back to his side. The worn-out square mirror in the middle of the square was also taken back by him.    

    

The pressure around Yang Xuan disappeared in the blink of an eye. The sudden change made his body soften and almost fell down. Fortunately, the Spiritual Force in his body surged out in time and fixed his body.    

    

"Cough, cough."    

    

He suddenly coughed twice and large mouthfuls of blood flowed out of his mouth. The sudden loss of pressure made his body unable to react for a moment, and the blood vessels all over his body kept exploding. He could only hear the faint sounds of explosions, and blood flowed out from his entire body.    

    

In the distance, Senior Sister Chung and Zhang Zhengli finally rushed over. The two of them were extremely fast. Their bodies were wrapped in flowing light and they landed in front of Yang Xuan with a sound.    

    

"Fellow Daoist Yang, how are you?"    

    

Zhang Zhengli exclaimed when he saw Yang Xuan's appearance. His face was filled with shock. He immediately took out an exquisite sandalwood box from his storage bag.    

    

Yang Xuan tried to lift his eyelids. When he saw Yang Xuan, he forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't die. Ahem..."    

    

Two more mouthfuls of blood were spat out. His internal organs had been greatly damaged under this kind of pressure. Now, his mouth was full of blood. When he opened his mouth, he looked extremely ferocious.    

    

Zhang Zhengli did not dare to be neglectful. With a solemn expression, he opened the sandalwood box and took out a pill that was half the size of a baby's fist.    

    

This pill was entirely dark green, and there were many strange patterns on its surface. As soon as it was taken out, a fresh fragrance immediately filled the entire place.    

    

Zhang Zhengli did not directly give this pill to Yang Xuan to consume. Instead, he casually threw it away. After that, he struck out with his palm, and the thick Spiritual Force instantly turned the pill into powder.    

    

As soon as the pill exploded, the powder turned into a dark green stream.    

    

It was the purest Spiritual Force. Under Zhang Zhengli's guidance, it began to cover Yang Xuan's body and stopped the bleeding. At the same time, the wounds on Yang Xuan's body began to heal at a visible rate.    

    

Compared to Zhang Zhengli, Senior Sister Chung was much more violent.    

    

As soon as she landed on the ground, she only glanced at Yang Xuan. After confirming that there was no danger to his life, she looked in the direction where Lee Changqing had left. Her eyes were filled with fury.    

    

Lee Changqing left very quickly. When she landed on the ground, she had already disappeared. However, not everyone was this fast.    

    

At least, Zhang Quan, who had come with Lee Changqing, did not have this kind of speed.