Xia Tian held his sword in both hands, just having cleaved a deep gash into the chest of a stone sculpture opposite him. A gust of wind had already struck his lower back. 。He rolled toward the ground...Lu Xia Tian and the nine celestial fairy squad here had calmed down. 。This expanse of mulberry forest was temporarily shrouded in peace. 。However, the main battlefield for the Immortal Army and the Sangling Tribe was a scene of carnage. 。

Among them, there were immortal armies battling their way into the Tiansang wasteland, and also the Sangling clan who had been hurt and wanted revenge. The Chihu warriors fought their way out of the Tiansang wasteland to pursue the severely wounded immortal army.

At this time, the lotus incarnation was among the pursued group. They had escaped the Tian Sang Wasteland, but the Sangling warriors and Chihu warriors were still fiercely pursuing them. 。Far surpasses the capabilities of ordinary celestial armiesthem, Luo Ping'er and several of her loyal subordinates felt ecstatic. However, the Eight-Character Hu cultivator was now drenched in cold sweat, completely at a loss and frozen in place, not knowing...