Immortal Road

A foundation-building cultivator was watching closely not far away, and in the near distance, there was almost one cultivator against two Qingyunmen cultivators.

There was no place to escape, and even if they escaped, they would die at the hands of this foundation-building cultivator first.

In a flash, more than ten cultivators died under the sword of the Qingyunmen cultivator.

The so-called fight to the death, under the shadow of the final death, everything turned into empty words. Several Qi training cultivators took up flying swords again, trying to break through the Qingyunmen cultivator's blockade and enter the east side of the ancient ruins.

Unfortunately, before Xin Rugou made a move, these people had already become the dead souls under the sword of the Qingyunmen cultivator.

Ishikawa led two Qi training stage sixth-level cultivators to leave the formation. Ishikawa was also at a loss for words. Leng Shuihan seemed to have deliberately arranged for these two people to be grouped with Ishikawa. These two sixth-level Qi training monks were also the lowest-level monks in the formation. The monks who had finally climbed to the eighth level of Qi training naturally followed closely.

As soon as they left the protection of the formation, several Qingyunmen monks immediately surrounded them, but most of the attacks were blocked by Ishikawa alone.

Ishikawa's team, with one eighth-level Qi training monk and two sixth-level Qi training monks, was the weakest among all the teams. Naturally, it attracted the attacks of many Qingyunmen monks.

"Swoosh!" Four more Qi training monks arrived on their swords.

Ishikawa was groaning in his heart. He had just killed two Qingyunmen monks, leaving only three people besieging him, and now there were four more.

In this melee, Ishikawa didn't want to be too eye-catching. If he killed too many people and attracted the attention of the foundation-building monks, it would be difficult to escape.

Of course, it is unrealistic not to kill anyone. Ishikawa is now in a situation where he can protect himself, so he kills as few people as possible.

"You guys, go attack the formation, leave this to me!" The speaker is Ding Youzhi who just talked to Xin Rugou.

Although the eyes of the Qingyun Sect monks who fought with Ishikawa showed some dissatisfaction, they did not dare to say anything. They left angrily.

Ishikawa took the opportunity of those people's evacuation to drink a big mouthful of Baihua Wine to replenish the consumed spiritual power.

"Humph! You want to compete with me!" Ding Youzhi looked at the figure of the departing person with a sneer on his face: "I don't know what the sect master thinks, killing people can be meritorious. Otherwise, how can these people be worth my effort."

There are only dozens of monks from various sects in the whole venue. In addition to those guarding the formation, there are more than ten teams of monks. The cultivators who can fight to such an extent are mainly above the eighth level of Qi training stage, and there are teams of cultivators of the seventh level of Qi training stage occasionally, but the other two are definitely not lower than the eighth level of Qi training stage.

So Ishikawa alone led a team of two cultivators of the sixth level of Qi training stage, which is unique in the whole venue.

Ding Youzhi just wanted to pick this soft persimmon. Who is he? He is the direct disciple of Xin Rugou, the elder of the foundation building stage. Which cultivator present dares not to give him a face?

Moreover, Xin Rugou once told him privately that only by accumulating enough merits can he enter the pagoda of the sect master and get the immortal fate of foundation building.

Merits can only be obtained by killing these external cultivators who are like ants, and they must be obtained by the flying swords issued by the sect.

Killing a cultivator of the tenth level of Qi training stage is killing, and killing a cultivator of the sixth level of Qi training stage is also killing.

The only thing that made Ding Youzhi a little unhappy was that Shichuan, who was at the eighth level of Qi training, seemed to be a tough nut to crack. But he was a genuine tenth level of Qi training, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid.

These three merits were definitely in his pocket. Ding Youzhi shouted angrily, and cast a spell in his hand, and three red fire snakes shot at Shichuan and the two sixth-level Qi training monks respectively.

The two sixth-level Qi training monks knew they couldn't avoid the attack of the tenth-level Qi training monk, so they hid behind Shichuan.

Suddenly, a blood-red flying sword pierced into the backs of the two people, and in an instant, the two people's breath was cut off.

Shichuan's face changed drastically. He clearly saw Ding Youzhi attacking with immortal magic, but in fact, it was a sneak attack from behind. If it weren't for the two sixth-level Qi training monks to resist Shichuan, I'm afraid Shichuan wouldn't have noticed the flying sword that suddenly appeared.

Ding Youzhi wanted to kill Ishikawa in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that these two cultivators of the sixth level of Qi training would be so timid that they didn't dare to take the bluffing attack.

However, Ding Youzhi was not angry. It was a rare thing to get two merit points at once.

"Fast!" Ding Youzhi shouted softly, and three fire snakes condensed into a huge tongue of fire as thick as a child's arm, which was wrapped around his flying sword and stabbed at Ishikawa's right arm at a very fast speed.

At the same time, Ding Youzhi had another green talisman in his hand and threw it at Ishikawa.

Ishikawa had seen many ordinary talismans, but it was the first time that Ishikawa had seen a green talisman. Ishikawa did not dare to underestimate the power of this talisman. He grabbed the air with both hands, and forty or fifty talismans appeared in Ishikawa's hands, and threw them all out.

Ishikawa got a lot of talismans from the storage bag of the cultivator of Gu Jianjian, and he was not stingy.

Of course, throwing out these talismans is not very useful. The opponent is a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi training. It is very easy for him to avoid the attack of these talismans.

When the talismans were thrown, a huge quicksand pit appeared on the ground. Ding Youzhi slipped and was almost buried in the quicksand.

"You are only at the eighth level of Qi training, and you dare to sneak attack me!" Ding Youzhi shouted angrily. He flew a flying sword into the air. At this time, there was already a black and gray sword in the air waiting for his arrival.

"Puff!" The sword hit.

Blood gushed out of Ding Youzhi's abdomen, stained the quicksand under his feet red!

As soon as the green talisman landed on the ground, it instantly grew to more than three feet long, and turned into a green demon wolf. It pounced on Ishikawa.

"What is this?" Ishikawa had never seen such a strange talisman, but this demon wolf was comparable to a first-level demon beast, and its attack was fierce.

Ishikawa had to stop the spell in his hand and temporarily stepped back a few steps.

Ding Youzhi took out a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it, with a grim smile on his face: "You dare to hurt me, I will make you live a life worse than death. Today I will use your soul to strengthen my demon spirit, so that you will never enter reincarnation in your life."

"Roar!" The demon wolf seemed to get the tyranny in the master's heart, roared angrily, and even pounced on Ishikawa's face with a few claws.

Almost swallowed Ishikawa's head in one bite. And Ishikawa seemed to have no power to fight back, and he was defeated again and again, and he kept drinking Baihua Niang while retreating.

In a short moment, Ishikawa had retreated more than 20 feet and drank a jar of Baihua Niang.

"Brother Ding, let's attack him from behind!" The monks who came with Ding Youzhi saw that Ding Youzhi had failed repeatedly, so they stepped forward to help.

"Get out!" Ding Youzhi shouted angrily: "This man is no longer able to fight, and his spiritual power is exhausted. Are you trying to steal my merits now?"

He grinned at Ishikawa and said: "Today, you will definitely die, don't struggle in vain."

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