Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

After another moment.

Seeing that the man in black was only a few miles away, Ji Lingyu launched a black sword attack without waiting for him. The Fei Bao Fei Sword in his left hand shot out and hit his chest first, but the man didn't even look behind him. As a result, the flying fire bird flew away with all its strength.

The white jade talisman flashed, and the spiritual light above it suddenly transformed into a white flying sword magic weapon, which shot directly at the middle-aged man in black clothes at an unexpected speed.

"Hmph! It's just a flying sword with a talisman."

The middle-aged man in black clothes flashed with black light in his right hand, and a palm-sized black flame appeared. He directly grasped the white flying sword talisman that shot out with one hand.

Amidst the squeaking sound, black light emitted from the palm that turned into black. White mist rose up, and the white flying sword talisman was turned into ashes, with no powder left.

The Fire Bird had already flown ten miles away. Ji Lingyu sat on its back and looked at the strange black flames, the corners of his eyes twitching. Is this black flame so domineering?

He shook his head and put away the glowing fire phoenix talisman in his hand. This was probably not as good as the flying sword talisman just now.

Spending a lot of mana to activate it is just a useless effort, and now it seems that ordinary methods do not need to be used.

The middle-aged figure in black clothes behind him was pulled a few miles away, with a determined look on his face and a look of determination in his eyes.

Now it seems that I can only gamble on my luck and take back the fire bird with a slap on the spirit beast bag.

Throwing a red spirit sword, he leaped up and shot forward.

But at this moment, the red-robed figure changed and divided into two red-robed figures, one on the left and one on the right, heading forward.

"This is the art of blood-path body-refining and cloning. Even I can't do it. This boy from the Blood Demon Sect..."

The middle-aged man in black clothes looked at the two figures in front of him, with two black flames protruding from his sharp eyes.

His expression changed for a long while, but he stopped delaying. Changing to the right, the black flying sword magic weapon under Yu Kai's feet flew forward in pursuit.

……

a day later.

Ji Lingyu appeared again at the entrance of the dark mine at the western foothills of Yunqing Mountain, exhausted and empty of mana.

Nothing had changed here. He looked at this spiritual mine with a cold glint in his eyes.

Now the only two fake alchemy monks left under the young master of the Demon Spirit Palace are not here, and he is being chased into the sky and into the earth by the elder of the Demon Sect.

How could you not find a place to vent your anger?

"Want to kill someone? You are all alone now!"

A change appeared in his hand, and a big red spirit boat about 10 feet long appeared, leaping up and heading towards the depths of the black cave spirit mine.

Now that the Fire Bird has consumed too much, it is allowed to rest first. The place is too narrow and the Fire Bird cannot let go of its hands and feet.

……

In the gray-black stone chamber with passages on all sides deep in the spiritual mine, a young man in black clothes was sitting cross-legged on a protruding black stone platform, his chest rising and falling. It was obvious that he had consumed too much mana, but he still stared at the middle-aged man dozens of feet away from the light barrier in front of him.

At this time, the black stone platform was enveloped by a semicircle of gray light curtain, and a layer of black magic fire above it crazily devoured the traces of black energy emanating from the corpses of more than a dozen men in black on the ground.

In this stone room with a space of several hundred feet, the passages on all sides have been blocked by such black magic fire barriers.

But here there is actually a middle-aged figure holding a shining golden three-foot spiritual sword in his left hand.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes tightly at this time, his face was as straight as a blade, and his expression was resolute and resolute.

"This black demon spirit formation is a fourth-level formation. It can absorb the endless power of the earth veins in this demon spirit stone chamber. These wastes can still use it now that they are dead. No matter how sharp your sword technique is, what will happen?"

The middle-aged man did not speak, but the golden spiritual sword in his left hand shone brightly. Suddenly his eyes suddenly opened, and the golden spiritual sword in his hand flashed and disappeared instantly.

"Great Sword Technique!"

The middle-aged man let out a high-pitched roar!

The golden spirit sword shined brightly and appeared at a height of about ten feet above the stone platform barrier, transforming into a golden giant sword that was five to six feet long and more than one foot wide. The golden light at the peak was extremely dazzling.

boom! With a dull sound, the golden giant sword penetrated more than a foot deep into the black magic flame barrier.

But it couldn't go any deeper. The surrounding black magic fire gathered and the golden light on the golden giant sword collided and consumed crazily.

The young man in black clothes on the stone platform looked extremely gloomy when he saw the middle-aged man's spiritual sword coming again. Black light surged from his hands, and two balls of dark, shiny black magic fire poured into the protective shield of the magic circle above his head.

A dozen feet away, a middle-aged man wielded a huge golden spiritual sword in his left hand, his arm trembling with golden spiritual patterns flashing.

His face was extremely pale, but his eyes were extremely cold. Suddenly, his whole body emitted a golden light that converged on his left hand, and his entire left hand shone with golden aura.

"Burn your own soul and body essence and blood, are you really determined to die?"

"I am the sword, and the sword is me!"

"Sword cultivators are all lunatics, so let's leave them to be buried with them!"

The middle-aged man's body was completely insubstantial, leaving only a ball of dazzling golden light formed by his right hand, which suddenly flashed into the golden giant sword above the stone platform.

The center of the golden giant sword flashed with dazzling white light, and the entire stone room lit up!

There was an angry shout from somewhere!

"break!"

The golden giant sword in the dazzling white light, carrying the light that filled the stone room, broke through the black magic fire barrier.

When the young man in black clothes saw the black formation barrier, the black magic lines on the golden giant sword that had been wrapped in white light flashed wildly.

The next moment, the magic circle will be destroyed and he will die on the spot.

His eyes were wide open and his whole body was shaking, but he roared crazily from his throat.

"Destroy it!"

The black magic fire in his hands collided, and a huge black light emitted, swallowing up the entire gray-black magic circle barrier area of ​​​​the stone platform.

At this time, the golden giant sword wrapped in white light above the stone platform also hit the stone platform with a "boom!"

At this moment, the Shitai array area was shrouded in huge white light and black magic fire exploded, making a loud explosion that penetrated the sky and the earth.

This huge explosion broke through the barriers on all sides of the passage, sending white and black flames and huge sound waves booming towards the passage.

After the moment of change, a black light group flew out from the ruins of the collapsed stone chamber, and a flash appeared in a dark passage.

"This young master is still alive, thanks to the ancestor who protected Jie!"

This black light group let out a sharp laugh and left this place in a few flashes.

"Really? Young Master of Demon Spirit Palace!"

A cold young voice came from nowhere.

Listening in this dark passage makes people feel chills on their backs, it is so eerie!

"Who!"

Without waiting for any movement in the black light group, a fist-sized fist of blood-red spiritual fire suddenly shot out from a dozen feet away, and with a flash, it enveloped the black light group in front!

"It's you! Blood Path Flame Monk from the Blood Demon Sect!"

The black light group let out an angry scream!

"Greed is the cause of trouble, and death is not a pity!"

A young man in red robe appeared more than ten feet away, with a black concealment array in his left hand. Looking at the black light group with a cold expression at this time, his right hand technique changed.

The blood-red spiritual fire surrounding the black light group crazily devoured it, but in an instant the black light group disappeared without a trace.

Ji Lingyu shook his head. He was being chased by Jin Dan Zhenren all the way, and now he finally felt bad.

He used the magic technique in his right hand to withdraw the blood-red spiritual fire, and looked at the collapsed and blocked passage in front of him.

Turn around and disappear into the darkness.