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

Ye Hongyi's strong words and naked threats made Yuanying, the fellow sect members who had planned to step forward, hesitate for a moment, not knowing how to make a decision.

On one side, they are the mainstays of their respective sects, and they should fight side by side. On the other side, if they participate, they may die and their sects will be wiped out. At this time, they all communicate with each other with uncertain expressions.

The Baishan Sword Immortal Sect has caused an uproar among the monks. Is the position of the number one sect in the world of immortality going to be challenged? Is it still a sect founded by its own disciples?

"Everyone, it's useless to talk too much. Go to death!"

Ye Hongyi was the first to take action, his magic power surged, and the thunderous sword energy filled the air, covering all four great monks.

At the same time, Su Ping raised his hand, and five flying swords came out, intertwined, and shot towards Li Yun.

With a flash of his body, he punched out with a fist with purple thunder. He planned to see if he could kill Li Yun first, and then hold off a late-stage great monk.

The thunderous sword energy roared endlessly. Facing Ye Hongyi, several people did not dare to stand up. They used various means to dodge or defend, and at the same time they used magic weapons to fight back.

Lu Di of Fire Phoenix Valley used the fiery red long sword magic weapon he had obtained in the ruins of the Transformation God. The sword energy surged out and clashed with the thunder sword energy.

Xuanming Sect Wan Fu Pei used a small black and white seal. The small seal swelled in the wind and turned into a large seal that hit Ye Hongyi fiercely.

Ye Hongyi remained motionless and slashed upward with a thunder sword in his hand. With a "boom", the big seal was immediately slashed away, leaving a sword mark on it.

Then he gently shook his hand, and several thunderbolts fell out of thin air, knocking the green spiritual sword that Ji Bochang offered to the ground.

Also taking action at the same time were ten other Nascent Soul cultivators and members of the Xuantian Sect.

Those monks did not dare to confront Ye Hongyi and focused on Zi Xuanzi and the Xuantian Sect.

Zi Xuanzi's figure flashed, and the Xuantian Dragon-Slaying Sword turned into a silver dragon and flew out, rolling towards a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

The opponent reached out and made a move, and a dark green whip turned into an ink dragon and a silver dragon, and they collided fiercely, biting in the air.

At the same time, the man also used a spear, dodged his body, and stabbed Zi Xuanzi fiercely.

"when!"

Xuantian Bell rotated slowly in front of Zi Xuanzi, and was stabbed by a spear, making a huge roar.

During this battle, he brought out all the treasures from the bottom of the Xuantian Sect's box.

But after all, they were ten Yuanying monks, so they were no match for them. One Yuanying broke into the Xuantian Sword Formation, and when he was about to kill him, several thunder sword energy appeared in front of him and slashed him away. .

Facing several great monks, Ye Hongyi obviously did not try her best and still had enough energy to observe the battlefield. This is why she said before that one person is enough and they can fight to the death without any scruples. However, with the participation of Xuantian Sect's golden elixirs, instead Take care of yourself.

Circles of golden ripples spread out from the Xuantian Bell, covering all ten Nascent Souls. The Xuantian Sect's golden elixir monks who were fighting with the Xuantian Sword Formation suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

It was also at this time that the sound of the piano and flute sounded again. Although it was not blown out with magic power, it was full of chilling meaning and made people feel a surge of fighting spirit.

"I would like to use this song to help Xuantian Sect destroy its enemies!"

When Yao Mengyue's voice came out, she wanted to take action, but Xuantian Sect refused, saying that it was their own business, and she couldn't go against Ye Hongyi's wishes, so there was no spiritual power in her vocals!

Just after escaping Ye Hongyi's thunder sword energy, Li Yun's figure appeared and disappeared again. Su Ping's five flying swords had already strangled him.

When the figure appeared again, a picture scroll was slowly unfolded in the hand. On the picture scroll were depicted countless women in scantily clad clothes, making all kinds of provocative looks, walking out of the picture scroll, smiling and performing various spells. The magical power fought with the five flying swords that attacked again.

Although the aura exuded by each of these women is not as good as that of Nascent Soul, they are more powerful and not afraid of death. Whenever they are killed by flying swords, the spiritual power of the scroll lights up and they walk out of it again.

Su Ping frowned slightly, and the magic formula in his hand changed. The five flying swords instantly merged into one, and the five-color spiritual light intertwined and stabbed fiercely towards the scroll. The powerful spiritual light annihilated all the women who walked out.

The picture is about to be stabbed.

"Ding!"

A finger as white as jade emerged from the scroll, pressed against the tip of the sword, and flicked the flying sword away with a clear sound.

Then a hazy figure wearing a hollow dress walked out of the scroll, dignified and elegant yet full of endless charm. He held the scroll in his hand and started fighting with the flying sword.

He sighed silently in his heart. The monks in Yuanling Continent were much stronger than those in Qingyu Realm. Based on his magic cultivation alone, even if his magic power was pure and powerful and surpassed the same level, he was still no match for Li Yun, who was slightly weaker in combat power.

Ignoring the fight between the flying sword and the hazy figure, she turned her gaze towards Li Yun. Thunder exploded under her feet. In an instant, she appeared in front of her, and the purple dragon roared out.

Li Yun's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, the charm of the figure in the scroll had no effect on Su Ping. Immediately, a pair of ring-mounted magic weapons shot out with dazzling spiritual light, one to the left and one to the right. One of them collided with the purple dragon. The other one blasted towards Su Ping.

"boom!"

Li Yun swayed twice, and Su Ping took a few steps back. Before he could stand still, a thunder formation unfolded under his feet. With a flash of lightning, he dodged the ring that was shooting at him. He blasted towards Li Yun again.

The thunder in the thunder formation was flashing faster and faster, and Su Ping's figure had turned into countless afterimages, blasting towards Li Yun from all directions.

Li Yun was shocked that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

"Roar!"

The roar of the purple dragon sounded in front of him again. Li Yun was already in a hurry when he used the flying ring to block the purple dragon in front of him!

Su Ping disappeared again with a hint of joy in his eyes. As long as he hit a punch, his powerful physical opponent would usually get into his rhythm.

Suddenly, a frightening feeling came over his heart, and he took out the cyan fragment magic weapon without thinking and protected it in front of him.

"careful!"

"Oh!"

At this moment, a stream of light broke into the battlefield extremely quickly, and then a somewhat dull voice sounded behind Li Yun.

Li Yun looked behind him with some fear. She had not received any attack. Looking at Su Ping again, he was indeed thrown backwards, and a nearly transparent flying knife flashed away in the same place.

"Wang Xianghui!"

Flying back dozens of feet, Su stabilized his body and snorted coldly, suppressed the sweet rolling in his throat, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a piece of magic weapon spun in front of him, its spiritual light dimming.

"Hahahaha! If Sect Leader Ye wants to resolve the grievances, Wang cannot be absent!"

The person who came was none other than a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the Loose Cultivator Alliance. He suddenly appeared on the battlefield after the battle between the two sides, and made a sneak attack on Su Ping!

As expected of a figure who came out from among thousands of casual cultivators, Wang Xianghui chose the time of his sneak attack very well. Just when he was about to succeed, the opponent struck with lightning speed and struck with all his strength.

Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness was strong and he was able to capture some traces at the critical moment. In a panic, he used the piece of magic weapon to defend himself. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured even if he was not dead under this attack.

"Su Ping?"

Ye Hongyi's slightly worried voice came, and Su Ping shook his head to indicate that it was okay.