Immortal Path Evergreen

Mu Huaishan had not been in the Purple Palace for long, and he had few fourth-level magic weapons on him, only a fourth-level flying sword. The shield magic weapon he sacrificed was only a third-level upper-grade one, but facing the flying swords that several people chopped at him, he shook his body, raised his hand fiercely, and released his defensive magic weapon, easily blocking several attacks.

At the same time, Zhang Zhixuan waved his sleeves, and the locust demon sword flew out of his hand and chopped at Mu Huaishan's back.

After more than 20 years of cultivation, Mu Huaishan's injuries were far from being recovered. Seeing the locust demon sword attacking, he coughed in pain, waved his hands, and released a small green sword to block the attack from behind.

Before Mu Huaishan had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Wu Xiangwen, Liu Zixuan and seven or eight others also immediately attacked, and more than a dozen magic weapons instantly hit the shield magic weapon.

The shield magic weapon glowed red, and dozens of silk threads were transformed to entangle the magic weapons that everyone hit one by one.

Zhang Zhixuan's attack was naturally impossible to stop. He reached out his hand to his waist and took out the Six Yang Demon-Slaying Crossbow from the storage bag.

Zhang Zhixuan's magic power was profound, far surpassing Feng Yuliang, the head of the Feng family. He was far more powerful and handy than Feng Yuliang in using the Demon-Slaying Crossbow.

A thumb-thick golden light flashed behind Mu Huaishan, and it pierced through the red light emitted by the shield magic weapon.

Mu Huaishan's face changed. He didn't expect that among these foundation-building cultivators, there were actually fourth-level magic weapons for self-defense.

He was a cultivator of the Hongshan Sect, so he naturally recognized the famous Six Yang Demon-Slaying Crossbow.

He endured great pain and barely avoided the heart.

The golden light hit Mu Huaishan, taking away a large piece of flesh and blood. A fist-sized hole was left on Mu Huaishan's chest, and the internal organs were clearly visible.

Mu Huaishan lowered his head and looked at his slow-beating heart. A wave of severe pain stimulated his nerves. At this point, he finally panicked.

Mu Huaishan glanced at the dozen opponents, barely raised a trace of magic power, and prepared to escape immediately.

Unfortunately, Qingchan had already prepared for a long time. She waved her hand and a black flag blocked Mu Huaishan.

The flag emitted a faint black light and instantly wrapped around Mu Huaishan.

"Haunted magic weapon!" Mu Huaishan looked at Qingchan in disbelief, and hurriedly took out a soul-suppressing talisman from the storage bag to suppress his soul.

He was a purple mansion cultivator, and his soul was far beyond the foundation. Although the soul-guiding flag was strange, it could only hold Mu Huaishan's soul for a short time. In just a moment, Mu Huaishan reacted and cracked the effect of the soul-guiding flag.

Unfortunately, this short moment disrupted Mu Huaishan's rhythm. Then a silver light flashed, and Su Heng, who had been waiting for a long time, also used his own magic.

The crescent-like silver light passed gently, and with one strike, it actually broke the third-level shield that Mu Huaishan had sacrificed.

This shield had been blocking more than a dozen magic weapons in a row, and it had long been overwhelmed. Su Heng's magic was like the last straw on the camel's back. With one strike, the shield magic weapon was cut into a corner.

There were more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators in Taicheng County, including Zhang Zhixuan and Su Heng, who were masters of the ninth level of foundation-building, and Wu Xiangwen and Zhang Leqian, who were at the eighth level of foundation-building, assisted by them, and Qingchan and Liu Zixuan, who were at the sixth level of foundation-building, helped them. Even if Mu Huaishan was intact, they could still win the fight against him.

Although Mu Huaishan took the initiative to kill Wu Xiangzhen by sneak attack, unfortunately, once he fought with everyone, his hidden danger of not healed injuries immediately began to flare up, and he immediately fell into a passive position, and suddenly lost sight of the other side.

The shield broke, and Mu Huaishan's face hurt. He gritted his teeth and took out a jade talisman from his arms. He bit his middle finger, smeared the blood in his body on the jade talisman, and then pinched a spell. The jade talisman turned into a thick light shield, covering Mu Huaishan inside.

After Mu Huaishan opened up the Purple Mansion, he only collected three fourth-level spiritual talismans. He had consumed two of them in the battle with Lu Hongniang many years ago. This jade talisman was his last fourth-level spiritual talisman for self-defense.

"White Jade Tiangang Talisman!" Seeing Mu Huaishan took out the white jade talisman, Zhang Leqian, who had the most extensive knowledge of spiritual talismans, immediately recognized this treasure.

Mu Huaishan's magic power was insufficient. Even if he could not fully exert the power of this talisman, it would be difficult for everyone to break the light curtain formed by the fourth-level talisman in a short time.

"Don't hold back, even if it takes a lot of time today, we must kill this man and avenge Fellow Daoist Wu." Su Heng shouted and immediately threw out three third-level talismans.

With Su Heng as an example, the people below also offered their own treasured talismans. More than a dozen foundation-building cultivators, each of them carried several third-level talismans. Talisman makers like the clan leader and Qing Chan had more than ten third-level talismans on their bodies.

Everyone was ruthless and threw out more than a dozen third-level talismans at once. Fireballs, ice blades, golden swords, and thunders hit the white jade Tiangang talisman shield.

The white light emitted by the shield shook for a while, making a crackling sound, and it seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

Zhang Zhixuan moved his palm, and a golden knife appeared in his palm. He waved his hand secretly, and the knife mixed with several spiritual talismans and suddenly slashed on the Tiangang shield.

More than half a year has passed since the battle of Fengcheng Castle, and Zhang Zhixuan's Tianhuo Golden Knife has been re-warmed.

The Tiangang shield was attacked by dozens of third-level spiritual talismans, and its power had been consumed by 80%. It was shattered in an instant by the Tianhuo Golden Knife, turning into streams of pure spiritual energy and disappearing into the world.

At this point in the fight, Mu Huaishan has already known that among the foundation-building cultivators present, Zhang Zhixuan's methods are the most sophisticated.

At this point, Mu Huaishan was at the end of his rope, and he barely stopped the bleeding in his chest. He shouted loudly and spurted out a thumb-sized golden light from his mouth, hitting Zhang Zhixuan, who had the best means.

"This man has profound magical powers and a decisive character. He will definitely be a big threat to the sect in the future. It is difficult for me to survive today. Even if I die, I must eliminate a hidden danger for the sect." Mu Huaishan laughed and stared at Zhang Zhixuan.

This attack was his last desperate attack. Even if he was a cultivator of the same level, it would be difficult not to be injured. Although Zhang Zhixuan's cultivation was high, it was far from being comparable to the Purple Mansion cultivator.

Even if he could barely survive, his path would be cut off.

This golden light was the fourth-level magic weapon that Mu Huaishan had hidden until the end, and it was also his life magic weapon. Even when he fought with Lu Hongniang that year, because of the large gap in cultivation and before the last moment, he did not expose this magic weapon.

A sword ball struck Zhang Zhixuan with lightning speed. Qing Chan, the clan leader and others behind him had no time to rescue him. They cried out in fear, fearing that Zhang Zhixuan would be killed by his enemy due to his carelessness.

Facing the sword ball that came at him in an instant, Zhang Zhixuan used the Xuanjia shield to block it. Unfortunately, this third-grade top-grade shield was like a thin piece of paper, which was pierced by the golden light and was completely useless.