As the shouts of "Kill her" continued, the crowd became restless in an instant, as if they were a lit powder keg.

A group of immortal cultivators, with red eyes, ignored Leng Wuqing's warnings and rushed towards him like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.

The magic weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, murderous intent filled the air, and the surging offensive seemed to drown Baihu and Leng Wuqing together.

Seeing this, Leng Wuqing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the spiritual power around him surged. In an instant, he condensed into a series of defensive barriers, trying to stop everyone.

However, the other side had more people and more power, and their attack was like a tide, one wave after another, impacting his defense line like surging waves.

Under this continuous and fierce attack, Leng Wuqing gradually felt overwhelmed, and cracks began to appear on the spiritual shield on his body, and finally it shattered with a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, a sharp sword energy flashed across, and Leng Wuqing was unable to dodge. A long wound was immediately cut on his arm. Blood gushed out instantly, staining his sleeves red.

Just when Leng Wuqing was in trouble, Qin Wushuang and his other disciples rushed over.

They joined the battle without hesitation and fought alongside Leng Wuqing.

Qin Wushuang held a long sword, with sword flowers flashing and sword energy running rampant, trying to share the pressure for his master.

The other brothers also displayed their unique skills. For a moment, the light flashed and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

However, the immortal cultivators were numerous and their strengths varied, but they prevailed by charging forward in a rush, without any order but with great momentum.

Although Leng Wuqing and his apprentice fought hard, they gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Soon, Qin Wushuang and others were also injured. Some were hit by spells and vomited blood.

Some were scratched by the instruments and fell to the ground groaning in pain.

Lin Qingqing watched this scene from the side, feeling as if her heart was being cut by a knife.

She watched Master Leng Wuqing and his apprentice get injured while protecting the white fox, her eyes filled with pain and anger.

I have gone through so much trouble to return to this world of cultivating immortals, is it going to be all in vain again?

No, this is not right!

The past scenes flashed through Lin Qingqing's mind like a kaleidoscope, and at this moment her fox eyes were filled with tears.

A powerful and terrifying demonic energy surged out from Lin Qingqing's body, like a raging tsunami, spreading instantly.

Not only that, because of the injury before, she only had one tail, but now all nine tails are out.

Suddenly, a mark appeared on her forehead, and she was suspended in the air. The moment she opened her eyes, the whole world was quiet.

"She is a nine-tailed fox?"

"It's actually a nine-tailed fox, a creature close to a divine beast?"

"There is no such great demon in the world of cultivation. I have never seen a nine-tailed fox before!"

It was also at this time that the clouds in the sky changed color.

This evil spirit was like an angry black dragon, carrying the power to destroy the world, and instantly filled the entire battlefield.

Wherever the evil spirit passed, there was a howling wind and flying sand and rocks.

Everyone was frightened by this sudden change and stopped what they were doing.

They looked at Lin Qingqing in horror, and for a moment, the battlefield fell into a brief silence.

Suddenly, a dull roar was heard in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a demonic aura so thick that it was almost tangible poured down madly from the sky.

The originally lush vegetation, under the pressure of this powerful demonic energy, seemed to be grasped tightly by an invisible giant hand, and instantly bent down to the ground and turned into powder.

A white crack appeared in the sky, and the black crack of the demon clan was distributed on the east and west sides, like a pair of yin and yang eyes, which made people break out in cold sweats.

Just as everyone was still immersed in the shock brought by this strange scene, a huge black dragon suddenly appeared.

The scales all over his body were glowing with a faint light, and his huge body was winding in the air, stirring up gusts of black air.

Qinglong's blood-red vertical pupils locked onto Lin Qingqing's direction. After letting out a deafening roar, he pounced straight towards her.

"Qingqing, are you okay?"

"Lingchuan, why is it you? How did you get here?"

Xu Lingchuan rolled Lin Qingqing onto his back and said, "It was Er Luo who discovered the space crack and sent me here first. He said he felt there was a loosening between the two realms and that you are in great danger now.

He said that I was a divine blue dragon, and had a close relationship with immortal cultivators. Although his cultivation was higher than mine, it was difficult for him to display his abilities.

Qingqing, don't worry, Er Luo said that there will be others coming too."

Chonglou looked at the black dragon that appeared out of nowhere... and was unable to react for a moment.

Because of the creation of the cracks, the power of faith poured into Lin Qingqing's body more continuously, and her injuries were healed instantly.

"You dare to hurt my little female, do you want to die?"

Xu Lingchuan's huge beast form hovered in the air, and he spoke coldly to the cultivators below.

A filly? What the hell.

The immortal cultivators were already confused. They were afraid of the Azure Dragon's ambition, but also found it magical. Where in the hell did the Azure Dragon come from in the immortal world? A nine-tailed fox was cruel enough, and now there's an Azure Dragon.

In fact, the one who was most turbulent at the moment was not these immortal cultivators, but Leng Wuqing.

Small female?

Could it be that this Azure Dragon is actually Lin Qingqing’s Taoist partner?

Qingqing actually formed a Taoist couple with the monster?

Leng Wuqing felt terrible. How could his good disciple, whom he protected like a daughter, become a couple with a monster?

Chonglou burst into laughter. "Interesting, really interesting. Children, come out."

The Seven Killing Pestle was shining, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger. It was originally only half a person's width and dozens of meters long, but now it had expanded three times.

Many hideous demons crawled out from the cracks, and the immortal cultivators below tried to resist them.

"Qingqing, do you want me to swallow all those people who just attacked you?"

Lin Qingqing shook her head and said, "Wait a minute, let me settle Master and the others first."

Lin Qingqing didn't dare to recognize Leng Wuqing openly, so she just threw him a few medicine bottles. Now that she could connect to the space, getting some recovery pills was naturally a piece of cake.

"Master, what are these? Did the monster give them to me?"

Leng Wuqing swallowed the pills without hesitation, "Well, you can share them and recover quickly."

"Haha, I'm coming too!"

A powerful girl's voice came from the crack, and suddenly a pink dragon emerged from the crack.

The moment he saw the pink dragon, Leng Wuqing felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It was not until the pink dragon rolled over and came directly in front of him, with its two huge dragon eyes blinking at him, that he was finally sure...

This is his...another good disciple, Xu Mo.

Moer, you are back...

Leng Wuqing's eyes suddenly turned red.

Qin Wushuang was frightened by the pink dragon and was about to attack when he was stopped by Leng Wuqing.

"Stop, she is not our enemy."

Qin Wushuang put down the wooden sword in his hand obediently, "Got it, Master."

Xu Batian turned around and looked at Chonglou, and a gust of cold wind blew up behind him.

"You bastard, Chonglou, I'm here to take your life!"

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