There's something wrong with my master.

Several people's eyes were fixed on the figure on the mountain.

Only Wu Ji didn't care, holding the sword, with murderous intent all over his body.

With him as the center, another thick sword light began to condense, and dust in the sky rose up around him and then dissipated.

"I am not yet four hundred years old."

Yun Changsheng, who had been indifferent all this time, suddenly spoke. He waved the energy in his body, showing his vitality.

The person hiding in the void suddenly narrowed his pupils when he heard this.

If he is not four hundred years old, then he must be over three hundred years old.

This is a frighteningly young age for a Mahayana monk.

If such a cultivator does not die, he is destined to achieve the state of transcending tribulation, and is likely to become a strong one in transcending tribulation.

This will be troublesome.

In this situation, there are only two choices.

First, root out the problem.

Second, before a deadly feud is formed, turn hostility into friendship.

"There's a 70% chance that I can escape from you."

This was the second sentence Yun Changsheng said after he came out.

He said it very seriously, as if he took it for granted.

Tai Shang Wang Qing endowed him with absolute rationality.

Even when he saw Lin Xi was seriously injured, he did not act emotionally and went straight up to fight for his life.

"One of the two women below is my master, and the other is my apprentice."

"There are only these three people in our sect."

"If you kill them, I will have no sect, and I will become a casual cultivator at that time."

"As an independent cultivator, there is no need to abide by many commonly accepted rules."

"I will lurk in the shadows and kill the younger generations of your sect one by one."

"Cut off your roots, cut off your heritage."

"And I wasn't afraid of your revenge, because I was just a lonely person at that time."

Yun Changsheng's tone was very calm from beginning to end.

A pair of large transparent wings rose from behind him.

Half of the left wing is dyed with the white snow of winter, and the other half is dyed with the brightness of hot summer, which is winter and summer.

Half of the right wing represents the power of spring when all things revive, and the other half represents the withered yellowness of autumn when all things return to silence. This is spring and autumn.

With spring, summer, autumn and winter as wings, we travel through the four seasons and through time.

The escape technique that can only be practiced by those who have reached the realm of refining emptiness in Four Seasons Mountain is Four Seasons Freedom.

Lin Xi once said that once one succeeds in cultivation, one can go anywhere in this world.

Since it is said that there is a 70% chance of escape, then naturally you have to demonstrate your ability to escape.

This is helpless. After all, the Mahayana is fighting against the tribulations, and there are several tribulations at that time, which is really impossible to defeat.

Even if you are fully equipped with tricks, you still can't beat him.

They are not like Tianzhu and Langyatian, who are monks in their twilight years who are undergoing tribulation.

He is also not like Lin Xi at the beginning, who had already reached the peak of tribulation and could summon the ascending thunder tribulation with a wave of his sword.

These people are in their prime.

The gap between the tribulation-crossing monks and the Mahayana monks is almost unbridgeable.

Even if he managed to stop Wu Ji with the help of Four Seasons Mountain's power, those two who wanted to take further action would take the opportunity to attack him.

If he really wants to fight, he has no chance and can only threaten this way.

But even though he was helpless, Yun Changsheng's words were a real threat.

"Don't try to hurt them."

"Don't even think about catching them and forcing me out."

"The heavier the punishment you impose on them, the more brutal my revenge will be in the future."

As Yun Changsheng finished his last words, his figure disappeared.

boom!

A blood-stained figure holding a sword broke through the space blockade here.

If you want to break through the blockade of the monks through tribulation, you will naturally have to bear a great price.

The price Yun Changsheng suffered was that he was forced to get Wu Ji's sword.

The heavy sword intent that was as high as the mountain turned into light spots all over the sky. Drops of blood fell from the air and landed on the ground with a ticking sound.

"Stop him quickly!"

I have to say that Yun Changsheng’s threat was very effective.

Even Wu Ji, who was in a rage, sobered up a little and pointed the big sword in the direction where Yun Changsheng left.

The two elders of King Yan and Nishang also chose to tentatively stop it.

As long as it is stopped, all threats will no longer be threats.

Several petals floated out from Nichang's hands, and the petals formed a magic circle, solidifying the surrounding space and preventing Yun Changsheng from breaking through the void and escaping.

The elders of King Yan threw out two puppets with the aura of tribulation.

“Seasons change.”

The figure holding the sword rushed forward, and four colors of light came out of his hands. The yellow light with autumn flavor took effect.

The petals blocking his way quickly withered.

At the moment the petals withered, he took a step forward and was already hundreds of miles away.

However, at this moment, two puppets exuding the aura of tribulation sneaked over without anyone noticing.

These two monks who were transcending tribulation actually used puppets that had specially learned assassination techniques.

boom!

Yun Changsheng took two more punches.

He had been seriously injured after taking a direct hit from Wu Ji's sword.

The heavy sword intent entangled him, trying to crush his body and his soul.

Now, after being hit by two more punches, his body fell towards the sea like a kite with a broken string.

The moon-white robe had been torn into pieces at some point, and the exposed skin was stained with blood.

The hair crown that had been worn on his head was crushed into powder by the heavy sword intent, and his long hair fell down, covering his face.

"Master, you are being emotional, but I am willing to bear the consequences for you."

"Hidden immortals are not bound by karma, but it's hard to say what the hidden immortals who are caught in the calamity of love will do. No one knows what they will do."

"In short, your master did the right thing. Talking about love is not appropriate in this world."

“Or should I say, with your level of cultivation, you are not worthy of Lin Xi, who has the level of cultivation required to pass the tribulation. At least, you are not worthy in this world.”

"Because you can't bear the consequences of her love affair."

Words echoed in his mind, some of his own and some of Xueyun Sword's.

At the very end, the picture still showed the flying snow that Lin Xi liked.

"Master, thank you for your help."

"It's not a big deal. It's worth it if you can get your mind cleared up after this trip."

"Master, if it was me who was imprisoned and interrogated today, would you be willing to incur that karma?"

"You are my disciple, so I am willing to bear the consequences for you."

"Even if it causes the death of innocent people, even if it causes a powerful person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage to attack the mountain gate?"

"It's a small matter."

"Master, you are being emotional, but I am willing to bear the consequences for you."

Later, Lin Xi finally did what he said.

In order to win back the heartless Yun Changsheng and prevent him from becoming a Taoist, she killed many innocent people.

She was once spotless, but later she was filled with karma.

This is why several monks who were transcending tribulation were able to attack the mountain gate.

Yun Changsheng opened his eyes and looked at the clouds floating in the sky. However, it seemed that he could not fulfill the promise he had made that year.

Is it true as Xue Yunjian said, that he is not worthy of her?

Perhaps after Lin Duoduo's death, we really shouldn't have kept nagging about it...

As he thought this, only the sword in his hand was still emitting a dim light, which was getting brighter and brighter.

"four seasons."

"Long live."

Chapter 297: Strength in Numbers

The dry and broken body ushered in a little vitality. Yun Changsheng coughed gently and spit out some broken body dirt.

Among the Four Seasons Techniques, Four Seasons Forever is a shield technique that can also be used to heal wounds.

The heavy sword intent that Wu Ji left in his body was gradually eroded by the Four Seasons Technique.

However, the gap in realm makes the erosion very slow.

Yun Changsheng could only choose to seal the sword intent temporarily.

His bones were dislocated by the two puppets that carried the aura of tribulation, and his body was slightly twisted.

He didn't care whether his bones were broken or not, and he forced himself to stand up. The power of spring when all things revive repaired his body that was as leaky as a sieve.

He took a breath greedily and finally regained some ability to move.

The body still fell towards the sea in a parabola.

boom!

The wind from the fist swept past.

The two puppets with the aura of tribulation had sneaked over again at some point.

However, Yun Changsheng disappeared again.

When he appeared again, he had already traveled several hundred miles.

The pair of transparent wings with spring, summer, autumn and winter as their wings behind him spread out, and the Snow Cloud Sword tried to tear the surrounding void.

"Don't you care about your master's life?"

Someone in the distance sent a message.

Yun Changsheng was unmoved when he heard this. Since Lin Xi had killed the immortal base and returned, he was practicing the Tai Shang Wang Qing technique with all his strength for the first time.

In his mind, he even imagined someone holding a sword to Lin Xi's neck, with red blood flowing.

Apart from being beaten by Lin Yanzhi, Lin Xi seemed to be rarely injured.

It was not until Yun Changsheng cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness that Lin Xi developed many scars on his body.

When she was trying to grab the Seven Magic Lotuses, she was hit by a sword from the Seven Swords Sect in order to protect the fallen lotus.

The Yun Changsheng of the past didn’t know how painful that sword was.