Wandering the Heavens

Chapter 354 Immortal Sword 323

Looking at the scene that looked like an apocalyptic disaster, everyone couldn't help but worry about the people inside, but they were powerless to do anything.

"You crazy person!"

In the minefield, Chonglou felt that his consciousness was being rejected by this world, and Yu Xian was still fighting with him relentlessly. He was obviously already covered in wounds!

"No, that's not right. I haven't become the master of the six realms yet, and I haven't given birth to a child of this world with my woman. Why am I leaving now?"

Looking at the approaching clouds and the increasing number of thunder and lightning, Chonglou did not block Yu Xian's knife. Instead, he dodged to the side, spread his wings, and flew out of the Well of Gods and Demons at the fastest speed, disappearing from everyone's sight. It seemed that he was going back to the palace of the Demon Realm.

This sudden change left everyone dumbfounded. Yu Xian couldn't find his target and could only raise his knife and rush towards the lightning.

"Junior brother, have you gone astray?" Xu Changqing said worriedly as he looked at the influence of the magic weapon.

"No, he is trying to drain himself dry. Now the only thing left in him is the fighting instinct. Only in this way can he pass the first level." Tang Xuejian said with a frown.

"Miss Xuejian, Changqing has been practicing Shushan's magic since childhood. Why has he never heard of this method?" Xu Changqing didn't know where his junior brother got this method of practice from.

"Don't worry, I'm more worried about losing him than you are!" Tang Xuejian clenched her fists.

"But, Miss Xuejian, my junior brother is from the Taoist sect, it is impossible... impossible for him to get married." Xu Changqing thought it would be better to talk things out.

"Hero Changqing has misunderstood." Tang Xuejian felt that he was really capable of thinking.

"Who are you? Why did Chonglou fly away?" Zi Xuan grabbed Tang Xuejian and asked.

"Who are you?" Tang Xuejian shook off her hand.

"Ms. Xuejian, Miss Zixuan, what are you talking about? Is there any misunderstanding?" Xu Changqing was a little worried as he saw the two of them seemed to be about to fight.

"I have spoken to you nicely time and again, but you want to isolate me. Do you really think I don't have a temper?"

Zi Xuan flew back while speaking, took out a flute and played strange notes, and the purple spiritual power fell on the ground and turned into a group of snakes that surrounded the three people. Xu Maoshan had never seen such a scene before, and he hugged Xu Changqing's shoulders and was speechless.

"This trick of yours is really intimidating." Tang Xuejian didn't care about the group of snakes on the ground at all.

"This is, Miss Zixuan is the descendant of Nuwa!" Xu Changqing didn't expect Zixuan to have such a powerful background.

"This matter is rather complicated, it's better if you don't know about it!" Tang Xuejian advised.

Seeing that Tang Xuejian was so calm, Zi Xuan changed the tune of the flute, and the group of snakes pounced towards Tang Xuejian as if they were risking their lives.

Tang Xuejian was too lazy to indulge her, so she stood up and jumped directly in front of Zixuan. Her fingernails suddenly grew three inches longer and snatched the flute from her hand. Without the blessing of the musical notes, the snakes turned into bits of spiritual power and finally dissipated.

"Impossible, this is not magic!" Zi Xuan didn't expect Tang Xuejian's move to be so mysterious, and she couldn't figure out the method at all.

"This is mortal martial arts. You'd better wait here quietly for the result, otherwise I don't mind teaching you a lesson." Tang Xuejian said as he crushed a huge rock next to him.

Zi Xuan didn't expect to feel such great malice from a fellow time traveler. She had experienced so many worlds since she traveled through time, and no matter whether they were the protagonists or supporting characters, they were all polite to her. But now, she was slapped in the face by a fellow traveler.

"You think that if Chonglou leaves, I can easily capture you ants."

Zi Xuan was no longer as gentle and elegant as before, but had a ferocious look on her face and punched Tang Xuejian in the back.

Xu Changqing and Xu Maoshan suddenly felt that their brains were not enough. Fights were happening everywhere, especially Tang Xuejian and Zi Xuan. They were unreasonable. They were fine one moment, but in the blink of an eye they turned against each other and started fighting.

"Master Changqing, what should we do?"

"I don't know either!" Xu Changqing felt very tired.

The junior brother is acting weird and has an unclear relationship with a woman. He is now struck by lightning. Jingtian has been unconscious since being struck by the Thunder Spirit Pearl. I originally thought that Tang Xuejian was more reliable, but who knew that she is also fighting with someone else now, and that person is the descendant of Nuwa.

"Where did you get your cultivation from?" Zi Xuan didn't expect that her cultivation, which she was so proud of, would not give her any advantage at all against Tang Xuejian.

"You think I'm a krypton gold player like you! Do you see the minefield over there? That's the road I've walked before!"

As Tang Xuejian spoke, he raised his right fist. Arcs of electricity flashed from his fist and struck Zixuan in the abdomen, knocking the person flying several times and crashing into a hill.

"Miss Xuejian, is this not a good idea?"

The situation developed so quickly that Xu Changqing didn't know what to do. After all, Zi Xuan was a descendant of Nuwa, a god, so it would not be good to treat her like this.

"It doesn't matter. I just want her to wake up." Tang Xuejian clapped her hands and continued to look at the minefield.

Zi Xuan was tricked. Despite the pain in her body, she struggled out from the stone wall. She could stand firmly, but she had no ability to move. She could only stand there and look at the annoying figure of Tang Xuejian with hatred.

Yu Xian had become numb to the pain in his body, and the movements of his hands, which had already fallen to the ground, slowed down a little.

The golden light on the Tongtian Stone and Jingtian became brighter and brighter, gradually overshadowing the black cloud thunderfield. Half an incense stick of time later, the clouds above the Well of Gods and Demons dissipated and the sun shone through. The golden light on the Tongtian Stone and Jingtian turned into colorful light, becoming increasingly intense.

When the sunlight shone on Yu Xian, he squinted his eyes unnaturally, and his whole body became quiet. The Tang sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his injured body was recovering visibly.

"It's over, let's go and take a look!" Tang Xuejian said as he flew towards the Well of Gods and Demons.

As they flew towards the Well of Gods and Demons, the colorful light became brighter and more dazzling. At its peak, it looked like a flash of white light. Everyone involuntarily stopped and covered their eyes.

In front of the Tongtian Stone, Jingtian looked at the figure standing in front of him who looked exactly like him. His face was exactly the same as his, but the arrogance in his whole body was something he did not have.

"You...who are you?"

Fei Peng looked at his reincarnation in the human world with a complicated expression: "I am Fei Peng."

"Fei Peng? No wonder that red-haired monster mistook me for you. It turns out we are exactly the same!" Jingtian circled Fei Peng twice and said with a smile.

"He is not wrong. You are me and I am you!" Fei Peng was not disgusted by Jingtian's behavior.

"Hehehe, that means I'm that awesome!" Jingtian said, rubbing his hands.

"It's me. You don't have any divine power now. If you want to practice, then start from the beginning." Fei Peng handed over the magic sword.

"Really?" Jingtian said with a smile.

"Of course." A rare smile appeared on Fei Peng's face.