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

Wuchen's body-protecting aura kept trembling, and Hongye scattered the aura with a sword.

With a roar, the spear struggled to block the piercing red spirit sword. The black lines on his face flashed crazily. As they flashed, the black lines gradually disappeared.

Revealing a pale face!

"Ding!"

At the critical moment, Wuchen used the spiritual power stored in the black lines to activate the robe he wore. The shield formed by the robe blocked the red spirit sword that pierced his heart.

Wu Chen was a little frightened. He didn't expect that this person was still clumsy in the previous battle. Now that he was full of firepower, he was a little unable to withstand it.

Fortunately, he still has the best robe to protect him for a while. As long as he can drag through the opponent's violent attack, he can find an opportunity to counterattack.

Just as he was about to make a move, a Explosive Flame Talisman exploded, the robe shield flashed, followed by another red spirit sword stabbing at an angle.

Fortunately, the shield was strong, and although it was shaking wildly, it blocked all attacks.

Su Ping saw that he could not break through the protection of the top-quality robes in a short period of time, and the spiritual power in his body was somewhat insufficient, and all the talismans he threw were consumed.

He stepped back and stood still in the field. He continued to use spells in his hands. The Queen Bee Needle hidden nearby was connected end to end and turned into a straight line to stab Wuchen between his eyebrows.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

Every time the Queen Bee Needle stung, Wuchen's shield flickered, and ripples spread out in circles at the point of impact.

As the last female needle penetrated, there was a "click", and a needle-thin hole was punctured in the shield, but the power of the female needle was also greatly reduced.

Wuchen stood the spear in front of him and blocked the mother needle. His face was extremely gloomy at this time.

Su Ping retracted all the flying needles, drank a mouthful of honey, and looked at Wuchen, who also looked at Su Ping.

The two people's eyes met, and they were both very surprised.

"Okay, very good. I think Xuantian Sect's trump card is you. As long as I kill you, Xuantian Sect will definitely be heartbroken this time."

Su Ping also felt a little helpless. Apart from the Enchantment Bell, he basically had all kinds of methods at his disposal. However, with the protection of the best robes, the effect of the Enchantment Bell was not very obvious.

The Ecstasy Bell can charm the soul for a short time, but it will wake up when it is attacked. He just fought like this and only penetrated a small hole in the shield.

However, he also has a robe to protect his body. Thinking of this, he doesn't panic at all.

"Wuchen, stop talking nonsense. If you didn't have the best robe, you would have been dead just now!" Su Ping said.

"Really? But I do!"

The spear in Wuchen's hand did not appear as a shadow, but the spear became thicker, and wisps of black flames burned on the tip of the spear.

He kicked his feet against the ground and took the initiative to kill him.

The two fought again. As soon as they made contact, Su Ping frowned. The magic fire actually had the effect of burning spiritual power, burning Hongye's spiritual light with a sizzling sound.

This will cause him to consume more spiritual power, and the limited spiritual power in his body will run a little slower at this time.

For a while, Su Ping tried his best to avoid and fight with Wuchen without facing each other head-on. He believed that the black flame was used and Wuchen consumed a lot of energy.

It can be seen from the fewer and fewer black lines on his face.

Seeing this, Wuchen didn't care at all. Instead, the spear in his hand became faster and faster, and the power of the spear became heavier and heavier.

Suddenly, Wu Chen shouted loudly, and the dark spear in his hand came out, turning into a huge spear and hitting Su Ping on the head.

Su Ping felt that he was firmly locked by the force of the gun, unable to dodge and could only carry it.

Immediately, the spiritual power was injected into Hong Ye crazily, and Hong Ye's aura flourished. The imperial envoy Hong Ye started fighting with the spear.

Suddenly the spear shook, shaking the red leaves away. At the same time, the black flames separated from the spear, exuding a cold breath, and turned into balls of flames that floated rapidly toward Su Ping.

Feeling the cold aura, Su Ping immediately stopped kneading, and a golden bell phantom fell down on him.

Then all the mana was injected into the robe, and a protective spiritual shield was formed in front of him.

The shadow of the golden bell only persisted for a moment under the black flames before turning into little golden lights and dissipating.

Then the spiritual shield flickered wildly, as if it would dissipate at any time. As Su Ping continued to inject mana, it finally stabilized.

Block all the flames and the flames dissipate.

Wuchen looked in disbelief, "You also have the best robe?"

"You have it, why can't I have it?" Su Ping said calmly.

At this moment, there was another battlefield.

The skeleton general transformed by the sound of the melodious piano was now extremely illusory, as if it would dissipate at any time. The bone horse trampled the last person under its feet, and the skeleton general on his back raised the ax high in the hand.

"Senior brother save me!"

As soon as the man made a cry for help, his body was separated.

The two turned around and saw that the skeleton general and the bone horse were slowly dissipating, leaving only four headless corpses on the ground, indicating the intensity of the battle.

"puff!"

Miaoyin spat out a mouthful of blood again, turned to look at the two of them, and pressed the strings with her ten fingers.

"Wonderful sound!"

Wuchen let out a roar and rushed towards Miaoyin, but Su Ping stepped forward and blocked the way.

"Wuchen, don't forget, your opponent is me!"

The two continued to fight, and Miaoyin played the piano on her lap with trembling fingers. The sound of the piano was intermittent, and it was obvious that she had no more energy left to attack.

However, Su Ping's fatigue was somewhat relieved and his spiritual power was increased somewhat.

In this way, Su Ping gained the upper hand again and firmly suppressed Wuchen.

Wuchen suddenly jumped back, a fierce look appeared on his face, and a dark red bead appeared in his hand.

The moment he saw the beads, Su Ping felt a little frightened.

"Thunder Fire Bead!"

Miaoyin on the side turned pale and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Pan, be careful, this bead has the power of a single strike in the early stage of foundation building."

"Haha, I originally wanted to leave it to everyone in the Xuantian Sect, but killing you now is worth it!"

Without giving Su Ping time to prepare, Wuchen threw the bead in his hand, and the bead exploded in front of Su Ping, with thunder and fire flashing.

Su Ping only had time to maintain the spiritual shield of the robe to the maximum before he was blown away from the platform.

The spiritual light kept trembling, and finally there was a click, and the shield formed by the robe was shattered.

Su Ping was terrified. This was the first time he encountered a situation where the shield of the cassock was broken, but fortunately, it blocked more than [-]% of the power of the Thunder Fire Bead.

Despite this, Su Ping still kept spilling blood from his mouth, and at the critical moment, he struggled to insert the red leaves in his hands on the stone wall of the platform.

The strong wind in the canyon made his body sway constantly, and blood dripped from his mouth into the canyon.

As the blood dripped in, the originally calm Gangfeng made a whistling sound and gradually became active.

Seeing this, Wuchen flew forward and struck Su Ping with a shot.

Su Ping grabbed the hilt of the sword and used all his strength to move his body to the platform with difficulty. The red leaf in his hand held the incoming spear.

Wuchen continued to exert force, and the spear kept pressing down, and the two continued to stand on the edge of the platform wrestling.

At this moment, the strong wind in the canyon suddenly roared like thousands of troops and horses, and a suction force came.

Su Ping and Wuchen were both sucked into the strong wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye as the strong wind blew.

Miaoyin looked at the two disappearing people from a distance, and was speechless. Finally, she turned around and walked into the dense forest.