It was night!
A huge tremor suddenly erupted in the Taixuan Sword Sect. It was the power fluctuation of the battle.
"Who are you?"
Lin Ao said gloomily.
When the two of them fought just now, the other party's cultivation was not inferior to his. They were both late-stage Soul Formation cultivators, so Lin Ao did not feel any demonic aura from him.
Originally, he thought that the experts of the Demon Sect had arrived.
"I'll stop him. You guys go to the sword tomb and take him away.”
"Yes, sir!"
There was more than one mysterious person who had come to the Taixuan Sword Sect. Other than this mysterious man who had the same strength as Lin Ao, the other immortal cultivators were all in the Nascent Soul stage.
When Lin Ao heard this, his expression changed. The other party seemed to be coming for Mu Lingshuang because she was the only one in the sword tomb.
The Taixuan Sword Sect had already carefully sealed Mu Lingshuang's information, but it still leaked out. The cultivators of the other sects would not know much, but there was no guarantee that someone from the Taixuan Sword Sect would spread it.
The mysterious person who appeared now was not from the Demon Sect. He must be from another sect.
"Block them!"
Lin Ao was a little anxious and asked the elders who appeared to stop the other mysterious people from going to the Sword Tomb.
However, by now, many elders had already been sent out, and there were only a few elders left in the sect.
From the beginning of the past few decades, the people of the Demon Sect had been attacking the territory of the sect. More than ten years ago, the attacks had become even more intense.
The people of the Demon Sect massacred the ordinary living beings in their territory, causing countless ordinary living beings to die. The territory of the Taixuan Sword Sect was getting smaller and smaller.
What was detestable was that not only were there people from the Demon Sect, but there were also people from other sects who were occupying the territory of the Taixuan Sword Sect.
Although ordinary living beings were not very useful, they could continuously provide talents with the potential to cultivate immortality for the sect. Without new immortal cultivation disciples to constantly replenish, how could a sect continue to exist?
Therefore, regardless of whether it was the immortal sect, the devil sect, or any other sect, there were many cities in their territory. In the cities were ordinary living beings or some low-level immortal cultivators.
These cities were guarded by sect disciples to prevent other sects from occupying the cities.
In the past few decades, the Taixuan Sword Sect had lost many cities, and the number of people with the aptitude for immortal cultivation had decreased every year.
Rumble!
The battle between the two sides erupted again. The killing intent in Lin Ao's heart was self-evident. He wanted to go to the Sword Tomb, but he was stopped by the other party.
The other elders were also stopped. In the end, two mysterious people rushed towards the direction of the sword tomb. One of the two mysterious people was in the middle stage of the original level, and the other was in the late stage of the original level.
"Damn it! Who are you?"
Lin Ao roared. If the other party intercepted Mu Lingshuang, then the Taixuan Sword Sect would really be finished. There would be no hope left.
However, no matter how Lin Ao attacked, he could not get past the other party's obstruction. He was so angry that his eyes turned red.
The other elders of the Taixuan Sword Sect were also extremely anxious, but there was nothing they could do. Everyone was blocked.
"What happened?"
At this moment, Mu Lingshuang stood up from within the sword tomb. She could feel the power fluctuations from the sect, and it was very strong.
"Someone is coming!"
At this moment, Su Bai's voice sounded faintly.
Sure enough, in the next moment, two figures appeared. They were the two mysterious people from before. They were completely hidden in black robes and had already arrived at the Sword Tomb.
"This is the woman?"
The late-Nascent Soul cultivator asked.
"Yes, it's her. There's no mistake!"
The middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator nodded.
"Impressive indeed. In less than a hundred years, he has already cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm. It's rare!”
The late-Nascent Soul cultivator exclaimed.
"Although the information is wrong, it's not much different.”
The information that this group of mysterious people received was that Mu Lingshuang's cultivation was only around the peak of the Jiedan stage, but now she had already broken through to the Yuanying stage.
However, both of them were at the Nascent Soul stage. It was not a problem for them to take away an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Take him away!"
The late-Nascent Soul stage man waved his hand, completely ignoring Mu Lingshuang's gloomy expression.
"Who are you?"
Mu Lingshuang already knew that these two people were coming for her. This was very obvious.
As for the energy fluctuations outside, it was obvious that the two people in front of them were not the only ones who came. There must be more who were blocked by the other experts of the sect.
"Follow us honestly, or don't blame us for being rude!”
The late-Nascent Soul cultivator said coldly.
"Humph! You want to take me away?"
"Then let's see if you have the ability!”
Mu Lingshuang said coldly.
"Taixuan True Mystic Art!"
Mu Lingshuang directly attacked. A low-grade Bejeweled Weapon quality long sword instantly appeared in her hand. This was a spirit sword gifted to her by the sect.
No matter who the other party was, since such a situation had occurred, then Mu Lingshuang could not be blamed for being impolite. As long as they were not from the Taixuan Sword Sect, they would kill one of them.
The sword light was sharp and invincible!
Mu Lingshuang, whose cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul stage, was many times stronger than before.
"Be careful!"
When the late-stage Nascent Soul man saw Mu Lingshuang attack, his expression changed drastically.
A strong sense of life and death crisis rose in the heart of the mid Nascent Soul stage man. He could also feel how powerful Mu Lingshuang was. This sword attack was extremely powerful.
However, the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator's reaction was a little slow.
Puchi!
Just as he was about to use his defensive cultivation technique, the sword light had already penetrated his body and wiped out his Nascent Soul.
The man's vision went black and he died without knowing anything.
"This…"
Seeing the death of his companion, the late-Nascent Soul stage man was shocked and terrified.
He died in one strike!
This was simply too powerful. The late-Nascent Soul stage man looked at Mu Lingshuang in shock.
Retreat!
In the next instant, the late-Nascent Soul cultivator didn't think much of it. He retreated rapidly, wanting to escape. The other party was too powerful. Even if he attacked, he wouldn't be able to gain any advantage.
"Bastard, the error in the information is too big. This damn guy!”
The late Nascent Soul stage man who retreated furiously roared in his heart and cursed the person who provided the information.
"You can't escape!"
How could Mu Lingshuang let him leave?
The killing intent had already risen, and it was difficult to eliminate it without seeing blood.
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