Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Seeing this, Yao Ningshuang said nothing more. She flew a hundred feet high in the air, holding a white transparent flying sword in her right hand.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and her entire right hand was emitting a dazzling white light.

After a while, the white light and transparent flying sword also emitted a dazzling white light. At this time, her eyes suddenly opened.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

He just heard her yell angrily.

The dazzling white light flying sword pointed forward, and countless white lights of different sizes and ice sword energy came overwhelmingly, arriving in the blink of an eye.

Ji Lingyu's expression remained unchanged, and he saw pieces of white sword energy flashing, perhaps ten feet long, or two or three inches long. They continuously hit the deep blood-red flames three feet in front of him, making bursts of popping sounds, and the blood-red flame barrier vibrated and flickered.

But it condensed into a layer of white ice sword energy, corroding the blood-red flames of the Nine Netherworld Flames and making a sizzling sound.

He also circulated his whole body's spiritual power, and the blood-red spiritual power in his hands gathered into the blood-red flame barrier in front of him.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the woman in white's right hand in the air was still shining with white light, and the white transparent flying sword in front of her was still emitting patches of white light and flashing forward.

At this time, the place surrounded by white sword energy more than a mile in front had condensed into a round ball of light flashing with ice sword energy.

But the blood-red flames were still flashing inside, still three feet deep, and their power seemed not to have weakened at all.

Yao Ningshuang was shocked when she saw this, with a face full of disbelief. She activated all her spiritual power and used the full power of the golden elixir to attack. Could it be broken like this?

At this time, her face was pale and her body was trembling, as if she was about to fall from the air at the next moment, but her expression was cold and her eyes were fixed on the blood-red barrier wrapped in white ice sword energy a mile away in front of her.

"Ningshuang, take back the sword technique, don't hurt the source!"

Mrs. Xiaoyao shouted coldly at this time!

Yao Ningshuang was shocked when she heard this. She changed the technique in her right hand and the white light sword energy no longer emitted. The transparent flying sword with dim white light in her hand flashed back into her sleeve and disappeared.

puff! He spurted out a mouthful of dark red blood, but then used the magic formula with his left hand to hit his right arm continuously, sealing the acupuncture points.

After a moment, he pulled out a white jade bottle with his left hand and swallowed a white pill.

Ji Lingyu waved his hands with blood-red light, and boom! With a loud sound, the white ice sword energy surrounding him fell and scattered around, and there were countless banging sounds all around.

"Fairy Yao, I accept it!"

Yao Ningshuang fell back to the black ground and looked at the young man in white with complicated eyes. In the early stage of the opponent's golden elixir, she couldn't even break his body protection technique, and she was defeated so completely.

He couldn't help but look extremely gloomy. This was just a competition, not like life and death on the fighting platform. It seemed that the stronger would be the stronger. I used to be arrogant in the Xiaoyao Sword Sect and looked down on the monks in the world.

At this time, I saw a white young figure flying down from the pavilion on the stone building, arriving in front of Yao Ningshuang, staring at Ji Lingyu for a while.

"Can Fellow Daoist Ji take action now? I can wait until Fellow Daoist Ji has finished adjusting his breath!"

Ji Lingyu did not withdraw his skills, and was still surrounded by a barrier of blood-red flames.

Seeing that Wu Shan was also coming, he laughed and said: "Wu Daoyou, even if you try your best, Ji will take all of them. This body-training technique has no merit, it's just that the power is deep and unfathomable!"

Yao Ningshuang looked at Ji Lingyu dumbfounded, as if she didn't believe that this young man in white could fight another middle-stage Jindan monk.

Wu Shan nodded at this time and said with a solemn expression: "Junior sister, please step aside and adjust your breath for the time being. I will teach you Taoist Fellow Ji this wonderful body-training technique!"

Yao Ningshuang was stunned for a moment, nodded and flew towards the stone wall pavilion to fly into the air.

A moment later, she stood behind Mrs. Xiaoyao, looking depressed: "This disciple is incompetent, please forgive me, Patriarch!"

Mrs. Xiaoyao had no expression on her face and said coldly: "Go back to the sect to retreat. Remember, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

Yao Ningshuang's face turned even paler, but she gritted her teeth and replied, "Yes!"

But at this moment, Xiaoyaomeng stared at the court and said nervously: "Why hasn't Ji Lingyu come back? Can he have another fight with Senior Brother Wu now?"

Mrs. Xiaoyao said calmly at this time: "Meng'er, just watch quietly. You, Senior Brother Wu, have your own sense of proportion!"

Xiaoyaomeng wanted to say something else, but then he looked at Feng Xiwu, who was dressed as a young man in white next to him, and saw that she didn't seem to hear him at all. Her big round eyes were moving around, not knowing what she was thinking.

The Seventh Young Master had an incomprehensible look on his face at this moment, and his eyes did not leave the young man in white for a moment.

But her hands hidden in the white sleeves were already clenched tightly involuntarily.

Wu Shan laughed loudly at this time and said: "Then I will be victorious. I am also looking forward to whether Daoist Fellow Ji's body-protecting blood path technique can block my giant sword!"

After speaking, his whole body emitted yellow light to protect his body, and a broad sword about ten feet long appeared in his right hand. It was completely yellow, with layers of smart and simple runes flashing on it.

Ji Lingyu frowned and had a bad premonition, but his whole body was still covered in blood-red flames, but the Nine Netherworld Flames flashed in his eyes as he stared at the young man in white more than a mile away.

At this moment, the young man in white, shrouded in yellow light, was holding a yellow giant sword in both hands, and his momentum was rising steadily.

Soon the yellow giant sword, which was continuously poured with mana, shone with a dazzling yellow light.

Wu Shan held it in front of him at this time, and glanced sharply at the young man in white wrapped in blood-red flames in front of him.

Hi! He let out a heavy whistle, and disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, in front of Ji Lingyu, Wu Shan's figure flashed in front, holding a huge sword with a long and wide dazzling yellow light in his hands, and slashed down with overwhelming power.

Ji Lingyu's sword eyebrows were sharp, blood-red light flashed in his eyes, and the blood-red spiritual power of his hands emitted bright blood-red light that gathered in the blood-red flame barrier in front of him.

The next moment, bang! A muffled sound.

The huge sword with yellow light struck the blood-red flame shield, and the broad blade emitted a dazzling yellow light. It penetrated half a foot deep into the blood-red flame shield, and it still pressed forward with overwhelming force.

Ji Lingyu's hands were trembling a little at this time, and it was not good to use such a powerful sword technique. Although he had practiced physical training and had a strong body, he was unable to defeat such a powerful sword.

He couldn't help but sigh, and the blood-red light all over his body changed. He was about to activate the Blood Spirit Escape, but he noticed that the surrounding space was stagnant.

He roared angrily at this time, activated the original spiritual power of the golden elixir, blood-red light flashed all over his body, and his body disappeared instantly on the spot.

But at this moment, Wu Shan, who was holding a huge yellow sword in his hands, had a smile on his stern face, as if he had already guessed that the man in front of him would forcefully launch his escape technique.

Almost at the same time, he also flashed and disappeared from where he was.

More than a mile behind Wu Shan, Ji Lingyu's figure flashed up, but he was shocked when he saw no one in front of him.

But at this moment, the figure of the young man in white appeared behind him, his hands still shining brightly, holding the yellow-gang giant sword and slashing down.

Ji Lingyu secretly felt the spiritual power surging behind him, and without a moment's hesitation, his figure disappeared again just as he flashed.

Wu Shan also disappeared immediately.

……

There were two young figures in white clothes in the field, and one was wrapped in a blood-red flame shield and was flashing around as he used his escape technique.

The other one, holding a giant yellow sword in both hands, flashed and followed closely behind, vowing to strike down with one strike.