Chapter 2043: Death of Long Shuang

Wan Changqing was originally going to use this sect seal to verify the authenticity of the two.

Because he knew that the real Saint could drive the Nine Lotus Treasure Lamp.

Hearing Wei Yue's words, he was delighted and threw the Nine Lotus Treasure Lamp to Wei Yue.

Long Shuang didn't expect Wan Changqing to dare to hand over the sect seal to Wei Yue. His face changed and he shouted: "Stop!"

However, he was half a beat slower, and the treasure lamp had already fallen into Wei Yue's hands.

Wei Yue smiled coldly and looked at Long Shuang: "Fake, today this Saint wants you to die!"

As she said that, the whole person suddenly disappeared.

"Wan Changqing! How dare you harm this Saint, you will die!" Seeing this, Long Shuang was extremely angry. Seeing Wei Yue disappear, he flashed and flew back dozens of miles in an instant.

Wan Changqing frowned, not knowing what to do for a while.

Seeing this, the other elders who were watching the battle did not dare to help, and could only watch from a distance.

"Nine Lotuses Shining in the World!"

At this moment, a green lotus suddenly flashed above the sky.

Then, the lotus expanded and evolved rapidly. In an instant, the whole world was wrapped in countless green lotuses, and the rich and dazzling green light filled the entire sky.

"It's activated! She's activated. She's the real Saint, and the man in black is fake!" An elder saw this and shouted.

"Yes! You dare to run to our Nine Lotus Sect and pretend to be a Saint. You really don't know whether you live or die!"

"..."

Some elders saw this and immediately determined that Wei Yue was the Saint.

And Wan Changqing's eyes lit up and he breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, in the center of the overwhelming green lotus, Long Shuang was sealed by a huge mountain of black ice.

The light of the surrounding lotus flowers was like a sharp knife, constantly grinding away the huge mountain of black ice.

"Wan Changqing! Don't you even recognize my ancient ice mountain? If you don't help me, if something happens to me, you will definitely die!"

The huge black ice mountain creaked, as if it could not bear the power of faith of this sect's treasure seal. In the sky full of blue lotus, Long Shuang's angry voice came out.

"Ancient Ice Mountain!" Hearing this, Wan Changqing changed color again.

He knew that in Jiulian Mountain, only three people could perform the magic of the ancient ice mountain.

One was the elusive ancestor of the sect, Bingyue Immortal Emperor.

The other was the current mountain master of Jiulian Mountain, Bingyun Immortal Venerable.

And the last one was the contemporary saint Long Shuang.

At this time, the black-clothed woman used this move, which immediately made Wan Changqing uncertain again.

Wei Yue could activate the Jiulian Treasure Lamp, and Long Shuang could perform the ancestor's magic.

Who is the real saint!

Wan Changqing felt extremely troubled, even more than the two people involved.

"Ancient iceberg? Do you think you are the only one who can do it?" At this time, Wei Yue above the sky suddenly sneered.

Then he pinched the magic formula, and a dazzling black ice that looked like the Five Fingers Mountain suddenly appeared, and it hit Long Shuang's head fiercely. Wherever it passed, even the space was shattered.

"This..."

Wan Changqing was dumbfounded again.

Boom!

The next moment, the Five Fingers Iceberg fell down and hit the top of Long Shuang's iceberg fiercely.

Suddenly, Long Shuang's iceberg began to crack inch by inch, making a popping sound.

Under the illumination of countless green lotuses around, Long Shuang's iceberg was even more unbearable, and quickly turned into water vapor and evaporated.

Boom! ! !

The loud noise sounded again, and Long Shuang's iceberg defense was directly broken. The Five Fingers Iceberg hit hard and directly pressed Long Shuang into the ground.

Puff!

Deep underground, Long Shuang's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely.

Take your life while you are sick!

Wei Yue was ruthless and instantly retracted the five-fingered iceberg. At the same time, the Nine Lotus Treasure Lamp vibrated and shot out a dazzling green light, which went deep into the ground!

This attack almost drained all the faith power in the Nine Lotus Treasure Lamp.

Let alone Long Shuang at this time, even ordinary immortals could not bear it.

"Stop it!" Wan Changqing's face changed drastically, and he screamed and wanted to help.

He couldn't be sure whether the two were real or fake, so he had to take them both back to the Lord of Bingyun Mountain for identification.

However, he was still half a beat slower in reaction. The speed of the Nine Lotus Holy Light was extremely fast, and his attack could not stop the Nine Lotus Holy Light.

Bang! Deep in the earth, Long Shuang's hastily formed defense was instantly broken.

The Nine Lotus Holy Light flashed in and directly blew her head into a ball of blood mist.

Wei Yue ignored Wan Changqing, she flashed down, opened her mouth and sucked, and swallowed the blood mist into her stomach.

At the same time, she waved her hand and prepared to put Long Shuang's body into the storage ring.

However, she unexpectedly found that this action was inexplicably blocked.

Wei Yue frowned slightly, turned her eyes, and found a green leather bag on Long Shuang's waist.

Wei Yue suddenly realized, grabbed the fairy beast space separately in the air.

Then she grabbed it again, and sure enough, she easily put Long Shuang's body into the space.

"Saint, you..." Wan Changqing flashed over, his face a little ugly.

"Shut up!" Wei Yue glared at Wan Changqing: "This Saint was attacked, you don't help.

You are still holding this Saint back, this time I will make you look good when I go back!"

"Ah...?"

Wan Changqing originally wanted to interrogate Wei Yue, but he didn't expect Wei Yue to take the lead in intimidating him. Tian, who originally wanted to say something, felt that he was about to be in big trouble.

"Holy Girl, you...you have also seen that the situation at that time was really beyond the control of my subordinates. What if..." At this time, he had no time for anything else and only wanted to protect himself.

"just in case?"

"What if I'm lying?" Weiyue changed her attitude and looked at Wan Changqing coldly.

Wan Changqing buried his head, showing no trace of the Immortal Lord's temper.

In front of outsiders, he is an immortal and the second elder of Jiulian Mountain, but in front of the saint, he is actually just a slave.

Not to mention an immortal like him, even the great guardian ancestors have to be polite when they see the saint.

Because the saint of Jiulian Mountain is no better than other saints and saints.

Immortal Emperor Bingyue, the ancestor of the Zhenjiao, once personally said that the saint's will is her will.

Anyone who dares to insult the Saint will die!

"Get out of here! Why are you standing here in an unsightly way? Go back and think about where you went wrong!" Seeing Wan Changqing not speaking, Weiyue shouted angrily again.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Wan Changqing flew out of the underground cave in a flash with a depressed look on his face as if he were mourning for his heir.

"Headmaster, how's it going? Is the impostor dead?"

"Headmaster, Saint, is she okay..."

"Headmaster,..."

As soon as Wan Changqing came out, a group of elders gathered around him and asked questions.

"Get the hell out of here—!"

"Go back and think about it carefully. What did you idiots do wrong?"

"Answer me within three days, otherwise I want you to look good——!"

Wan Changqing glared at everyone, then disappeared in a flash.

"this……"

"Where did we go wrong?"