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

The black young man sneered, "Now that you know everything, I won't hide it from you. As long as you lead the Tianyin Sect out of the inner circle, I will spare your life!"

"Hmph! Wuchen, why don't you just say that the Golden Sands Secret Realm belongs to your Heavenly Demon Sect, and we don't know who will win."

The wonderful sound plucked the strings, and sound waves spread out.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished by drinking wine. In this case, I won't let you stay today!"

Black lines flashed on Wuchen's face, and a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand. He danced with the spear in his hand and attacked Miaoyin.

Fighting broke out again in the field, Wuchen and Miaoyin also fought together. Miaoyin retreated while fighting, and the direction of retreat was the direction where Su Ping was.

Su Ping secretly cried out in his heart that he was unlucky. The senior brother of the Demon Sect was not easy to deal with at first glance that day. He was able to handle the spear with ease, looking calm and calm.

Secretly, he used the Qi Condensation Technique to the extreme, trying his best to hide his own aura. At the same time, several talismans and spiritual swords appeared in his hands.

He stared intently at the two fighting men, hoping they would stay away from his hiding place.

The sound of the wonderful music strings became more urgent. I pressed the strings with my ten fingers and played them in unison.

The sound waves turned into swords and weapons visible to the naked eye, staggering forward to attack Wuchen.

Obviously this situation had happened many times. Wuchen didn't panic at all. He picked up the spear in his hand, then waved it, and a semicircular black spiritual power spread out.

All the weapons turned into sound waves were annihilated, and the big tree where Su Ping was standing was knocked down.

Su Ping carefully planned to jump to another tree.

"Crack!"

Indeed, the branches under his feet broke, making a crisp sound, and his body fell to the ground involuntarily. Su Ping thought to himself that it was not good.

"Huh? Someone?"

Wuchen held the spear and threw it in the direction of Su Ping. The spear in his hand shot out and disappeared in a flash, reaching Su Ping who had just landed.

Su Ping had nowhere to draw strength in the air, and seeing that he could no longer dodge, he flipped his wrist, and a palm-sized shield appeared in his hand. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a triangular shield and stood in front of him.

"when!"

The aura of the tortoise-patterned shield flashed against the spear. The black lance was blocked by the aura of the tortoise-patterned shield and could not continue to penetrate.

Wuchen raised his hand, returned the spear to his hand, and looked at Su Ping.

Su Ping used the force of the counter-shock to jump over and stand on the spot, holding a shield in one hand and a sword in the other while looking towards Wuchen.

Their eyes met in the air.

"A person from the Xuantian Sect? Haha, since I met you, it's only your fault for your bad luck!"

Wuchen stuck out his tongue and licked his lips with a smile on his face.

Su Ping looked calm. Judging from the situation of the blow just now, Wuchen was stronger than him, but his strength was limited, "Really? I also have the lives of a few disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect in my hands. It depends on whether my fellow Taoist is capable!" "

Miaoyin was startled by the sudden appearance of the figure, and then felt relieved when she saw that it was a disciple of Xuantian Sect.

He shouted coldly, "Fellow Taoist, let's take action together!"

His ten fingers kept playing the strings, and a sound wave enveloped Su Ping. Su Ping felt that the spiritual power in his body was running a little faster, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The secret of amplification!

Then the sound of the piano turned, and like an iron horse, all kinds of weapons appeared again, killing Wuchen.

Hearing the rapid sound of the piano, Su Ping's heart beat, his fighting spirit became fierce, and he even had unending thoughts in his heart.

He quickly suppressed his fierce fighting spirit and took a meaningful look at Miaoyin. This Miaoyin was not simple either.

Miaoyin gave Su Ping a sweet smile, as if waiting for Su Ping's triumphant return.

If it were an ordinary person, he might have rushed to fight for the beauty in front of him at this time, but although Su Ping was full of fighting spirit in his heart, his mind was extremely clear.

However, there was a flash of green light under his feet, and a light body talisman exploded. He held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other and rushed towards Wuchen.

The tortoise-patterned shield flicked, separating the spears, and the spiritual sword in his hand slashed away diagonally.

Wuchen put away his spear and held the incoming spirit sword. At the same time, two black wind cones formed in his hands and shot towards Su Ping.

At such a close distance, Su Ping could only try his best to avoid one wind cone, and then use a turtle pattern shield to block the second one.

Suddenly a soft piano sound sounded in his heart, Su Ping felt his body lightened, and simply used the power of the wind cone to jump up high.

The spiritual sword in his hand was shining brightly, and he slashed Wu Chen head-on.

"Humph!"

Wu Chen snorted coldly, the black light of the jet-black spear in his hand flickered, and he swiped at the spirit sword.

The magical weapons clashed, and the spiritual sword trembled. The aura of the sword quickly dimmed, and it was obvious that it could no longer be used in a short period of time.

The black spear turned out to be the best magical weapon!

"Humph"

Su Ping groaned, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the magic weapon was damaged, causing him to suffer backlash.

Before he had time to think about it, the spear suddenly split into three parts and stabbed at Su Ping at a tricky angle.

It is true that Wuchen ignored Miaoyin's musical attacks and only formed a spiritual shield outside his body to block them all.

Su Ping was stuck in the air with nowhere to draw strength. Two golden lights flickered on his body, and the golden bell transformed by the diamond talisman formed in front of him. Then he shrank hard and hid behind the tortoise-patterned shield.

"when"

A huge sound came out, and the golden bell phantom shattered, but it also resisted the two spear phantoms, and the spear body stabbed the turtle pattern shield hard.

The aura of the tortoise shield kept flashing, and Su Ping continued to slide in the air with great force. At this time, he was not far from another battlefield.

Wuchen looked at Su Ping in surprise. This person reacted very quickly, and the shield was of high quality. Although he did not try his best, he actually blocked his sudden attack.

Su Ping landed, turned over, and endured the backlash of the damaged magic weapon, and suddenly he crashed into another battlefield. His hands kept touching the storage bag, and several talismans appeared in his hands.

He attacked the two disciples of Tianmo Sect and Qingyun Sect.

Then he patted the storage bag on his waist, and seven phantoms flashed away.

The few people who were fighting were caught off guard by Su Ping's talisman, and they quickly used various means to defend themselves.

The smoke and dust from the explosion of the talisman had not completely dissipated. Small holes appeared in the eyebrows and hearts of the three of them. They were indeed successfully attacked by the Queen Bee Mother Needle, and they fell towards the ground in disbelief.

Su Ping rolled up his mana and rolled the three people's storage bags into his arms, then turned to look at Wuchen.

Wu Chen's cold and handsome face was extremely angry, and he dared to attack the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect in front of him, and the black lines on his face became more and more alluring.

"Okay, very good. You can actually attack and kill my Heavenly Demon Sect disciple while fighting me. I will remember you. You will definitely die today!"

Su Ping looked at Wu Chen, who had a distorted expression, "There are four of us right now, and you are the only one. It must be you who died today!"

After Su Ping finished speaking, the four people surrounded Wuchen.

Wu Chen sneered, "It's just you?"

I don't know when a firecracker appeared in my hand, and I fired it into the sky. The firecracker exploded in the sky to form the emblem of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Go!"

Su Ping knew that he could not wait for the Heavenly Demon Sect to come to help, so he immediately shouted coldly, the talisman in his hand flew out, and several fireballs flew out.