Chapter 2386: The Cold Swordsman and His Innate Sword Spirit 29
Before Jinchen and his group could take any action, Liu Qingcheng arrived first.
After discovering that Li Wufeng had been rescued, Liu Qingcheng could no longer conceal the weakness of Yun Che and Lingxu Zhenren, so he simply pushed all the blame on Demon King Li Wufeng and led the outer disciples of Wulai Peak to besiege Shangtian Peak.
Liu Qingcheng led a large number of outer disciples from Wulai Peak and surrounded Tianshan Peak in a menacing manner, causing a sensation in the entire Tianyan Sect.
The sect master and elders from each peak were alarmed and rushed over, along with countless disciples who had heard the news and came to watch the excitement. They packed the perimeter of Tianshan Peak, and their eyes were focused with either inquiry or concern on the two groups of people confronting each other at the entrance of the mountain.
Liu Qingcheng stood at the front, his face pale and angry. He looked at Xie Qingmo who was gathered at the entrance of the bamboo forest cottage, his voice choked with sobs, and he was heartbroken.
"Second Senior Brother! I respect you as my senior brother and remember your teachings in the past, but what about you? Have you ever considered me, your junior brother, as your junior brother?"
"Not only has he treated me coldly, but now he is also... he is instigating other brothers and sisters to distance themselves from me... and he is even willing to protect a demon..."
"Don't be so vain!"
Xing Yan couldn't help but stand up, covering his chest with his hands, his face looked very ugly, "It's obviously you! You used your evil ways to control us, making us unable to distinguish right from wrong, wrongly accusing my brother, and now you want to turn the tables on me!"
Liu Qingcheng felt as if he was stabbed badly. His body shook and his eyes instantly filled with tears. He looked at Xing Yan with a look full of unbelievable grief.
His voice trembled. "Alright... Even if you all think I'm a bad person, you can't collude with the demons and put all the blame on me. This will put the sect in an unjust position!"
Every word Liu Qingcheng said portrayed himself as a victim who was excluded and slandered, and he pinned the accusation of colluding with the demon clan on Xie Qingmo.
Jin Chen sneered, not wanting to listen to Liu Qingcheng's nonsense anymore, and sent a voice message through his sea of consciousness, "Xie Qingmo, this opportunity cannot be missed."
Xie Qingmo's eyes narrowed slightly and he exchanged a glance with Jinchen beside him.
Liu Qingcheng was still performing there with tears in his eyes, trying to win the sympathy of the onlookers, but the next moment.
"Get started." Xie Qingmo shouted in a low voice.
In an instant, several figures flew towards Liuqing City like arrows.
Jinchen moved the fastest. He formed seals with his hands and a powerful sword energy spread out, covering the area around the entrance to the bamboo forest cottage.
The sword-intent barrier rose from the ground, completely isolating itself from possible interference from the outside world.
Lan Yi played the jade flute in her hand horizontally, and the clear sound of the flute turned into countless sharp spiritual energy, blocking the outer disciples who tried to rush up to protect their master, and temporarily forced them back and entangled them.
Liu Qingcheng was shocked. He had never expected that Xie Qingmo would dare to take action right under the nose of the sect leader and in public.
"You dare...!" Liu Qingcheng wanted to fight back in a hurry, but the attacks from all directions made him overwhelmed.
Xie Qingmo's Chen sword pierced directly into his Dantian, and Xing Yan's talisman turned into thunder and fire to block his retreat.
Even Li Wufeng didn't bother to hide. He rushed out of the bamboo house howling, and with the demonic energy that had just recovered, he smashed into Liu Qingcheng's back.
Liu Qingcheng was attacked from both sides and was instantly in dire straits!
"Qingcheng!"
Outside the barrier, Yun Che was watching with bloodshot eyes, and wanted to rush into the barrier, but the sword barrier set up by Jin Chen was not so easy to break through.
What's worse is that as soon as he took a breath, he felt a sharp pain in his dantian like a needle. The circulation of his spiritual energy was extremely sluggish. His strength was no longer as strong as before. He could only watch Liu Qingcheng being besieged, his forehead veins bulging with anxiety.
Liu Qingcheng was unable to dodge the violent attack, and his disciple uniform was quickly torn by the sword energy, with blood staining the collar.
However, the more seriously he was injured and the more blood he shed, the faster the hideous wounds on his body healed.
The sword marks that left the skin and flesh healed almost before the naked eye.
The aura around him did not weaken due to the injury, but instead continued to rise.
A strange aura of spiritual energy emanated from Liu Qingcheng's dantian.
"This...what kind of monster is this!" Xing Yan was so tired that he was out of breath. Seeing Liu Qingcheng getting more and more energetic in the fight, he was about to collapse.
Shi Yan's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and the power of the stone lock he smashed out was getting weaker and weaker.
Even Xie Qingmo, after attacking Liu Qingcheng's dantian several times, was blocked by the strange spiritual power. His breathing became slightly rapid, and the wrist holding the sword felt a long-lost numbness and soreness, and he showed obvious signs of decline.
His spiritual energy was consumed too much, while Liu Qingcheng was like an immortal monster!
"Thank you Qingmo!"
Just when Xie Qingmo's body was slightly shaken by the recoil of a powerful attack, Jinchen quickly appeared behind him and protected his slightly exhausted body to his side.
Jin Chen lowered his eyes to look at him and kissed the side of his face, "You take a rest, leave it to me."
[It's over.] Ling Gun Gun clasped his hands together again, [Lord Lord God, please help me. The host is going to use his ultimate power. The protagonist is in such a miserable state...]
The moment the words fell, the aura around Jinchen changed instantly.
The black robe moved without wind, and the unfathomable sword intent was like a sleeping beast completely awakening.
Jinchen's figure suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, Liu Qingcheng felt an irresistible force strangling his throat.
He didn't even see how Jinchen came over, and then, a violent storm of attacks fell on him.
boom! boom! boom!
It's not a test, nor is it a search for weaknesses.
It was a move purely filled with murderous intent.
The strange self-healing ability that Liu Qingcheng was proud of seemed so pale and powerless in the face of absolute strength and speed.
He was like a broken puppet. Jinchen grabbed him in his hand and threw him hard from mid-air to the ground, creating a deep pit.
Just as he struggled to get up, he was kicked away and several green bamboos were broken.
He gathered a bit of spiritual power and wanted to fight back, but Jinchen pointed his fingers like swords, and the sword light pierced through the spiritual power and stabbed into his dantian.
"Ah!" Liu Qingcheng let out a shrill scream.
This time the wound healed significantly slower, and the spiritual energy overflowing from the dantian surged violently.
There was dead silence inside and outside the barrier.
Everyone stared in amazement as the sword spirit, like a demon possessed by evil, pinned Liu Qingcheng, who had just been unkillable, to the ground and rubbed him madly.
Li Wufeng shrank his neck even more and muttered, "...When this sword spirit gets angry, it's even scarier than our Demon Lord..."
