Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

"kill!"

With the loud shouts of killing, the barrier disappeared and the soldiers fought hand to hand.

Wang Peng slashed the enemy in front of him with a burst of sword energy. "Follow me!" he yelled and rushed forward.

Su Ping raised his hand and flipped it over, and Lan Yu appeared in his hand. At the same time, several talismans were photographed towards him, and a sword energy was also slashed out, and he rushed forward with Wang Peng.

Unless life is at stake, Hongye is not suitable to be used here. There are many people on the battlefield, and you cannot kill and silence. It is inevitable that someone will recognize it. The guardian elder said that it will cause some trouble.

He now roughly knows what the trouble is. Although others can't do anything to Ye Hongyi, a foundation building is more than enough to deal with him.

Unless he hides in Xuantian Sect for the rest of his life, this is obviously impossible.

The rest of the people did the same, holding magic weapons and rushing forward while waving them constantly.

The opponents around him are constantly changing, sword energy colliding with each other, spiritual powers colliding, and magical weapons fighting against each other.

Su Ping somewhat understood why Wang Peng said he wanted to keep up. Once he fell behind, he would be trapped in a pincer attack and surrounded by his opponents.

There are disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect behind him, and disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect in front of him are coming to kill him. He may be beaten to death by a group of people in the blink of an eye.

The same is true for the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect. There was a straggler disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect on Su Ping's side. He was slashed away by Wang Peng's sword, and then hit by another Foundation Builder. Before he had time to react, the blue sword light flashed and his head fell. Every now and then, he fell.

The same situation appeared everywhere on the battlefield. Some monks from the Tianmo Sect were killed, and some monks from the Xuantian Sect were killed. It all depended on whether the entire team could rush through.

If you fail to rush through and get caught in a flanking attack, the entire team may be killed!

In the center of the battlefield, the advanced foundation-building monks led by Jiang Kai jointly set up the Xuantian Sword Formation. Their energy was connected and they advanced and retreated as one.

Fighting with the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect on the opposite side who had demon flags planted in the ground and wielded magical weapons. Once someone was killed, someone would immediately come to replace him. This was the most dangerous battlefield.

With every step forward, countless people will die, and once one side wins, it will change the entire situation of the war.

As they continued to charge forward, although they had only killed one person so far, there were no casualties. Suddenly, the pressure in front of them relaxed and they penetrated the battlefield.

Wang Peng turned around, stood in front of everyone again, and shouted, "Come back and kill me!"

Then everyone turned around and fought back again. When they fought back, they were under great pressure and faced many cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Fortunately, Xuantian Sect monks kept coming out and gathering together to share the pressure.

After charging back and forth twice, Su Ping and the others were also a little tired. At this time, they killed more than ten Heavenly Demon Sect foundation builders, and at the same time, only seven people were left in the ten-man team.

One person in the middle stage of foundation building and two in the early stage of foundation building were killed.

Just as he was about to rush forward again, a blue thunder suddenly exploded in the invisible clouds and spread throughout the sky.

"Humph!"

A soft groan came out, and a ball of magic fire penetrated the clouds and hit the ground.

"boom!"

Along with the sound of explosions that resounded throughout the world, a shock wave emitting blazing heat rolled away. The foundation-building monks who were fighting here evaporated on the spot, regardless of friend or foe, and their storage bags were scattered on the ground.

From such a distance, Su Ping felt that the high temperature was unbearable and he was a little shocked. Is this Nascent Soul's full blow?

Then two rays of light flashed, and the figures of Xing Xiu and Zhang Yunkun appeared. At this time, Xing Xiu's face was not very good. It was obvious that they had suffered a loss just now.

"Ye Hongyi, let's fight another day!" The two of them fled quickly.

"Stop leaving!" There was a sweet shout, and the thunder-wrapped spiritual sword galloped towards the two of them.

"Humph!"

Xing Xiu struck out with his palm, and Zhang Yunkun shook the demon flag to block the sword.

Ye Hongyi sighed helplessly, her face a little pale. She couldn't keep the two of them alone. Although she had the upper hand just now, in order to severely injure Xing Xiu, she was slapped by the resentful spirit.

At this time, the mana in the body was somewhat disordered.

"Hahaha, Zi Xuanzi, let's fight again tomorrow!" Seeing the sect master retreating, Wushan immediately jumped out of the battle circle and flew backwards, and both sides raised their troops and retreated.

Suddenly, Ye Hongyi frowned, and four flying swords flew out and penetrated into the ground. Thunder filled the air, and a huge thunder sword rose up.

Just after doing this, a huge magic flag covered the sky and rolled towards the battlefield, trying to devour the corpses on the battlefield.

The giant thunder sword rose up and stabbed hard at the huge demon flag. The spiritual lights collided, and the sword energy and demon fire kept exploding, and the stalemate continued.

Ye Hongyi, who was standing on the spot, changed the sword technique in his hand, his red skirt danced rapidly, the momentum around him surged, the aura of the thunder giant sword surged, and he stabbed upward fiercely.

The demon flag slowly receded, returning in vain.

"Hmph! Ye Hongyi!"

Xing Xiu snorted coldly, with a ferocious expression. It seemed that the other party had noticed his plan. It would not be so easy to devour corpses on the battlefield.

However, there are so many Heavenly Demon Sect foundations on the battlefield. As long as they keep devouring the demon flags in their hands, they will be able to refine them when they swallow their demon flags again.

The first battle Su Ping experienced ended like this. It was not particularly thrilling, but the danger was not inferior to the fighting skills. Several crises were resolved by their joint efforts.

After returning to the camp, Wang Peng said a few words and everyone immediately dispersed, waiting for the next war.

In this way, battles started one after another, and Banyue Mountain was reduced to Cangyue Mountain. The entire mountain was riddled with holes and was in dilapidated state.

The spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth was stirred into chaos, filled with a desolate and tragic atmosphere.

The blood dyed the land red. This day was the twenty-fourth battle that Su Ping experienced in the third month since he came to Banyue Mountain.

The teammates around him changed one after another. Originally, Su Ping had been ordered to return to the clan to recuperate for a while before joining the battle.

Su Ping squinted his eyes and looked at the figure in the red dress standing proudly in the distance. The breeze blew, the green hair was slightly raised, and the red dress was slowly swaying.

A person stood quietly in the void. Under the moonlight, the whole person looked a little lonely.

Since coming to Banyue Mountain, the Nascent Soul has been fighting, one small battle every day, and one big battle every three days. She has faced two Nascent Souls by herself, including a leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the late Nascent Soul stage. This shows how much pressure she is under.

How can I leave if my wife doesn't leave, Su Ping thought in his mind.

Although I can't help her now, I can at least be with her. Sooner or later, I will stand in front of her and protect her from the wind and rain.

"Senior Brother Su, Bai Ya comes to report!"

A voice came, interrupting Su Ping's contemplation. He turned around and saw that it was Bai Ya who entered the school at the same time as him. He had a strange spiritual root and had not seen him for a long time.

Su Ping nodded. His face was serious at this time, not as calm as before. After a series of battles, just yesterday, Captain Wang Peng also died.