However, Xiao Xuan was chasing after Master Zhengde. The speed of this immortal master was very fast. Even though he kept going in circles, he still arrived at the location of Zhengtian Mengwei after dawn.
But just after arriving here, Xiao Xuan had not had time to say a few harsh words - such as "I can't run away"; but the Zhengde Master shouted, "Where is the Zhengtian League? Where are the people? Who destroyed the Zhengtian League?"
Xiao Xuan swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, looked at the scorched mountain top in front of him, looked at the fallen corpses around him, and immediately understood what was going on.
"Hey, so you are from Zhengtianmengwei. How ridiculous! You went to attack the Shang Kingdom, but you didn't expect your own base to be attacked. But..."
The next moment, Xiao Xuan's face turned grim, "You can't escape either. You must be tired after teleporting for so long. Come, let me take you to rest!"
Master Zhengde's breath was weak, and he looked at Xiao Xuan with fear in his eyes, "Impossible, you are not even a first-level immortal, how come you are not tired now?"
"You are not qualified to know!" Xiao Xuan was furious when he heard this. He was beaten into a scattered immortal when he ascended to heaven. His anger suddenly exploded. A colorful light suddenly flashed on his body, and he appeared in front of Master Zhengde in an instant.
Master Zhengde screamed and dodged quickly, but was still scratched by the attack formed by the immortal spirit. Master Zhengde's chest was immediately cut. The body of a scattered immortal is not a real flesh and blood body, but it is also made of countless natural treasures and contains countless spiritual essences.
At this moment, the chest was cut, and faint, crystal clear liquid flowed out, but it soon turned into spiritual energy and dissipated.
This is the spiritual essence unique to immortals. It is an advanced compressed version of spiritual energy, but it is lower than the spiritual energy of immortals.
"That's right!" Xiao Xuan chuckled, and a wisp of fairy spirit appeared in his hand again.
"Fairy spirit! Fairy spirit! How could you have fairy spirit! Why do you have fairy spirit!" Master Zhengde looked at the colorful light flashing in Xiao Xuan's hand, his whole body trembling.
It was fear and excitement. As a cultivator, what was it like to see someone who could use the energy of immortal spirits
Although many people know that the underground turbid air, that is, oil, also contains a little bit of immortal spirit, but the immortal spirit is so weak that even the immortals cannot collect it. Moreover, the oil in the fairyland is a very dangerous thing.
Xiao Xuan just smiled coldly, "I will capture you today and let the wise king judge your crimes!"
A colorful light flashed, and a rope suddenly appeared, about to be put on Master Zhengde.
Master Zhengde certainly would not surrender without a fight. A flying sword appeared in his hand, and the flying sword brought a stream of light and slashed at the rope, "Humph, I don't believe that someone who is not even a first-level immortal can block my full-strength attack."
While he was talking, his feet kept moving and changing positions; at the same time, he used his soul to control the flying sword to fight, and began to form seals with his hands.
Spells that require a seal are all powerful spells. His hands changed for a while, and Zhengde shouted, "Five Thunders Righteousness, Heavenly Gang One Qi Thunder Punishment!"
A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, striking down from high above and instantly reaching Xiao Xuan's head. This spell was so fast that there was no time to dodge or even defend.