I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

A cold snort sounded from the spaceship, and a pale-faced middle-aged man flew forward and said sadly: "Yan Yunshan, you take the initiative to open the mountain and surrender at this moment, I am the master, I can save your life!"

"Feng Buhuan, didn't you wake up after falling asleep?" In response to this, Yan Yunshan's figure jumped up, confronting him in mid-air, and said sarcastically, "If you leave now, I can forget the past!"

"Otherwise, you demons and monsters will have to stay here forever!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the words, Feng Buhuan, the head of the Dark Blood Sect, couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and said with a very disdainful expression:

"Yan Yunshan, just relying on these disciples under you, a group of waste who only know how to make alchemy, dare to speak such wild words?"

"You can try it!" The latter stared at him coldly: "If you really have the guts, just join the battle directly, why bother talking so much nonsense?"

Hearing this, Feng Buhuan's smile gradually disappeared.

He lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice:

"Yan Yunshan, I have been talking nonsense with you for a long time. I just don't want to kill you and so on. There will be too many casualties among the disciples. Do you really think that I can't do anything with your mountain protection formation?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Buzz!

The cyan mask covering the sky of Yaoxianzong suddenly began to shake violently.

Then, under the unbelievable eyes of Yan Yunshan and others, there was a click, and it shattered!

"How could this be?"

Seeing this, a group of Yaoxian sect members felt a chill in their hearts.

Without the big formation to protect the mountain, they have to fight each other with real swords and guns!

But the opponent is a member of the Demon Sect, and at the same level, the ability to fight is far better than them...

"what happened?"

Yan Yunshan and the others also looked extremely ugly.

"My lord, Hall Master Song is a spy of the Demon Sect in disguise!"

At this moment, a certain disciple from the Formation Hall hurriedly came to report.

"hateful!"

For a moment, Yan Yunshan clenched his fists tightly, feeling the hatred in his heart.

As early as a month ago, he had replaced the disciples of the Formation Hall guarding the mountain formation with a group of more trustworthy people, but he never thought that the master of the Formation Hall would be dropped by the Demon Sect!

"Isn't it? There's more than one spy in this formation hall?"

Yang Sheng in the crowd was speechless when he heard this.

"This situation is not good..."

Looking at a group of sneering people from the Demon Sect, Yang Sheng frowned.

Whoosh!

The next moment, he came to Li Xinyu's side, held her little hand tightly, and said in a serious tone, "Come with me later!"

"Follow you?" The latter couldn't help but look at him suspiciously upon hearing this.

"I'll explain it afterwards!" Seeing this, Yang Sheng's expression was unusually serious.

Li Xinyu stared at him for a while, then nodded silently.

For Yaoxianzong, she has a strong sense of belonging, but she is not a stubborn person.

Now that the gate of the mountain has been broken, if Yan Yunshan and the others are defeated, they will die in vain if they stay, so it is better to take the opportunity to escape and find an opportunity to carry forward the lingering fire of the Yaoxian sect.

At the same time, above the sect, Yan Yunshan took a deep breath and managed to regain his composure.

Staring at the pale middle-aged man opposite, he said in a deep voice: "Feng Buhuan, I was negligent this time, you won!"

"Oh?" Seeing this, the latter had a look of surprise on his face, and said, "Are you willing to surrender?"

"This sect master knows your purpose of coming here, so it's okay to give you the spiritual pulse at my feet!"

Yan Yunshan's eyes flickered, and he said slowly: "But there is one condition!"

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"tell me the story!"

"It's easy!"

Stretching out three fingers, Yan Yunshan recounted lightly: "Your Dark Blood Sect is the same as our sect, and there are three Jindan monks. We will fight one-on-one, and adopt the system of two out of three rounds! How about it?"

"Sounds very good!" Feng Buhuan showed a hint of agreement when he heard the words.

"Of course!" Yan Yunshan chuckled, and said bluntly: "After all, you and I are the head of the same sect, I'm afraid we don't want to see our disciples suffer heavy casualties!"

"You're right!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Buhuan nodded, and immediately the corner of his mouth curled up: "But I just don't want to listen to you!"

"What do you mean?" Yan Yunshan's expression darkened, and he said coldly, "Could it be that you really want to fight us to the death?"

"Yan Yunshan, do you think that I don't know what plans you have in mind?"

Feng Buhuan smiled slightly and said, "Are you waiting for rescue?"

Yan Yunshan frowned upon hearing this, snorted coldly, and did not speak.

Seeing this, Feng Buhuan smiled even more, folded his arms and said jokingly: "You may not know that today's Lingbao Sect and Yushoumen are too busy to take care of themselves, and you actually want to delay time and wait for their rescue ? Do you think that the only second-tier sect in the Qi Kingdom is my Dark Blood Sect?"

When Yan Yunshan heard the words, his heart shook, and he felt a strong ominous feeling.

"It's just gibberish!"

With a calm face on his face, he said in a cold voice, "What exactly do you want? Give me a quick word!"

"What do I want? Hehe!"

Hearing this, Feng Buhuan chuckled, his face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly:

"Yan Yunshan, I will give you a chance to survive for the sake of you being a Jindan Rank [-] real person! If you don't make good use of it, it's fine, and you can use your cleverness!"

"Do you really think that this seat is made of mud?"

While speaking, his eyes burst out with murderous intent.

I saw him spread his arms and wave his hands, and the cold and chilling sound resounded for ten miles around.

"My disciples of the Dark Blood Sect obey the order and attack with all of them, leaving no one alive!"

Following his orders.

"Kill kill kill!"

In the next instant, hundreds of disciples of the Dark Blood Sect flew out of the big boat, like a red torrent, rushing towards a group of disciples of the Immortal Medicine Sect, full of murderous aura!

"You hypocrites who claim to be righteous, my master will teach you how to behave today!"

"Demon Dao thief, take your life!"

"Just relying on your kind of fighting scum?"

"what!"

"I'm already invincible with five consecutive kills, who else?"

"Let grandpa come and meet you!"

"..."

Soon, the two sides collided with each other.

All of a sudden, the sound of scolding and yelling came and went, and the howling and triumphant sound continued continuously.

Flaming Birds, Ice Spikes, Clay Giants, Living Thorns and more!

A large number of various spells are generated, and the colorful lights flicker frequently, making it dazzling.

The two sides played in full swing!

It's just that the disciples of the Yaoxian Sect were not good at fighting skills after all, and soon showed signs of decline, and fell down one by one.

Bang bang bang!

The six real people in the sky also fought together, and a large amount of true energy escaped, and the violent aftermath swept all directions.

Anyone caught by the aftermath will either die or be disabled!

"Jie Jie Jie! I heard that you are the master of the alchemy hall, so why don't you practice alchemy well, why come here to fight?"

Facing Yan Jueming's thunderous attack, Shen Qingmei's forehead was dripping with sweat, and she gritted her teeth firmly.

It's just that he is not good at fighting, and he might lose in a short time.

On the other hand, Luo Tianlin and the other two fought back and forth with their opponents.

"It can't go on like this!"

Watching this scene, Yan Yunshan frowned.

Once Shen Qingmei is defeated and dies, and a Jindan Daoist will be vacated on the opposite side, then the Yaoxianzong will face annihilation!

"Quick battle!"

Thinking of this, his whole body's aura changed, and he became berserk. Every move produced a wave of spiritual power far exceeding that of a Rank [-] real person, and his momentum was terrifying!

Feng Buhuan can naturally see this too.

"Ha ha!"

Regarding this, he chuckled and dealt with the other party slowly, in a war of attrition.

As long as the delay continues, the situation will fall to his side!

"Before the setting sun, your Yao Xianzong will be completely expelled!" After a while, seeing Shen Qingmei at the side showing her defeat, Feng Buhuan glanced at the half of the sun at the end of the sky, with a cold smile on his face.

Hearing this, the doorman's dying screams were heard continuously from below, Yan Yunshan's face was extremely gloomy, as if dripping water.

Meanwhile, below.

"Little lady, I, Lu, have accepted your head!"

A demon disciple stared at Li Xinyu, licked his tongue, and rushed forward with a grin.

Middle stage of foundation building!

The latter suddenly looked serious.

But at the next moment, a pale golden brilliance flashed away, and then Li Xinyu saw that his eyes were wide open and a bloodstain appeared on his neck.

puff!

Immediately afterwards, blood gushed out from it, and the head flew away in response, which was shocking!

"This……"

She was stunned.

"Are you OK!"

When a familiar voice came, Li Xinyu came back to her senses and turned her head to meet Yang Sheng's eyes full of concern.

"Yang Sheng, you?" She couldn't turn her head around for a moment.

"No time to explain, follow me!"

Holding her hand, Yang Sheng chose his position and was about to leave.

"Feng Buhuan, you forced this old man!"

At this moment, Yan Yunshan's roar came from the sky.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, I saw that the person carefully took out a jade slip, and then crushed it ruthlessly with a distressed expression on his face.

The world suddenly became silent.

Hurala!

Immediately afterwards, a wave of mysterious and mysterious waves emerged, pulling the spiritual energy within a few miles, and quickly gathered together amidst the whistling sound.