The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

"He may not let us go, and seriously won't try again? This guy only has the cultivation level of the third level of Qi Condensation. Both of our cultivation realms are far beyond him. Isn't it funny to be scared away like this? "

"Hmph, to be honest, you are still reluctant to part with the spirit beads. If you are so greedy, you will trap both of us here!"

Although there was dissatisfaction in his words, the man in blue was still persuaded to try to kill Zhan Nianchuan. What if this guy's calm appearance was all fake?

So the two men formed horns, holding Ten Thousand Soul Flags and spears, and locked Zhan Nianchuan again, filled with murderous intent.

To the disappointment of the two, Zhan Nianchuan looked extremely calm when facing the siege, and looked at the two with only mockery in his eyes.

Does this guy really have a back-up plan or is he just pretending to be a ghost? The demon cultivator and the man in blue robe looked at each other and saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.

After a while, the demon cultivator who didn't even have a spiritual bead in his hand couldn't bear it anymore. He had been spending more than ten years here. He definitely couldn't make wedding clothes for others in vain. Thinking of this, his eyes lit up with blood red light. , a mouthful of blood mixed with the broken meat on the tip of the tongue sprayed on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and quickly seeped in.

The dark wind roared, and the entire bamboo forest was frozen with a layer of ice. Thousands of ghosts flew out and spit out a little gray fire in their mouths towards Zhan Nianchuan.

The flames looked unremarkable, as light as snowflakes.

At the same time, the demon cultivator threw out a blood-red talisman and activated it with a bang.

A huge skeleton several feet tall appeared and struck Zhan Nianchuan hard on the head with the bone stick in his hand.

Just when the magic cultivator used all his methods and vowed to share life and death with Zhan Nianchuan, something surprising happened to everyone.

The man in blue suddenly abandoned the demon cultivator and shot upward.

With two spirit beads in hand, he had no need to stay in the formation and fight the opponent to death. It was better to leave quickly now.

Facing the large array of light curtains, he raised his hand to activate a talisman, and a huge transparent pointed cone suddenly appeared. The air buzzed, and it hit the large array of light curtains hard.

The spiritual light of the formation suddenly flashed wildly, and a crack suddenly appeared.

The man in blue robe was overjoyed when he saw this, and all his mana poured into the spear in his hand, and he stabbed at the crack with all his strength.

The demon cultivator cursed the blue-robed man for being shameless in his heart, but now he was on the verge of a tiger. With a fierce light in his eyes, he controlled thousands of ghosts and continued to attack Zhan Nianchuan.

At this moment, a figure jumped out from the ground, muttering something in his mouth, and the array disk in his hand suddenly shone brightly.

Feeling Li Xiaoqiang jump out from the ground, Lanpao's heart thumped. A strong sense of crisis hit him, and the power of the spear piercing the light curtain increased by three points.

However, something happened that made the man in blue robe fly away.

A strong force of gravity suddenly pressed on his body, and his movements immediately became sluggish, and the power of the spear thrust towards the light curtain was greatly reduced. However, the formation that originally had cracks and seemed to be breakable with just a hand was restored to its original state in an instant.

"boom!"

The tip of the spear hit the light screen hard, but it only made it tremble slightly.

The man in blue robe's face twitched, and just as he was about to turn around and join forces with the demon cultivator, he heard a shrill scream from the demon cultivator below, and his heart suddenly trembled.

"Tsk! Tsk!"

What is this sound? As soon as this thought flashed through the man in blue's mind, he felt severe pain in his limbs. The pain made his eyes black, and he fell to the ground like a bird struck by an arrow.

His limbs were pierced with eighty-one holes by the flying needles secretly released by Zhan Nianchuan in the blink of an eye.

In the fierce battle, the man in blue who was intent on escaping saw Zhan Nianchuan facing off against the demon cultivator. He just broke the formation and relaxed his vigilance. Moreover, the flying needle was silent and he did not notice it at all.

The man in blue robe is useless.

The demon cultivator was horrified and secretly regretted that he had to chase after him and confront this powerful boy. Now he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

When he attacked Zhan Nianchuan with all his strength just now, he was stunned by the two yellow-grade high-grade long sword magic weapons that the other party suddenly took out. From that moment on, he understood what kind of existence he had provoked.

How could it be possible that a young monk at the third level of Qi Condensation could possess two high-grade yellow-level magic weapons and control them freely at the same time? He was kicked on the iron plate.

The demon cultivator's scalp was numb as he listened to the man in blue robe's incessant howling. He had already injured his origin by using a secret technique that consumed a lot of energy and blood. He was punched hard on the back by the other party, and it felt like his bones were broken. A few, and now it's getting more painful.

Zhan Nianchuan also felt that it was difficult. According to his strength and being in a large formation, it was not difficult to deal with this demonic cultivator, but he just couldn't attack with all his strength.

There is only one reason, and that is that most of the thousands of ghosts controlled by this demon cultivator are the souls of innocent children.

If Zhan Nianchuan takes action forcefully, these ghosts will inevitably fly away and completely dissipate between heaven and earth, with no chance of reincarnation.

This made him unbearable.

At this time, the demon cultivator had also noticed that Zhan Nianchuan was unwilling to take action against these ghosts. He just waved his long sword to fly away the ghosts that attacked him. This made him sigh in relief. He laughed and became more arrogant, controlling hundreds of ghosts to protect him. , allowing other ghosts to bite Zhan Nianchuan continuously, making his body-protecting aura weaker and weaker.

"Haha, you stupid guy is reluctant to kill these ghosts. Are they your descendants?"

"Let me see how you can resist the evil spirit and resentment of these ghosts. Soon, you will lose your mind and become a monster. At that time, I will extract your soul and refine it. The ghosts in this Ten Thousand Soul Banner have someone like you. Commander, the power will definitely increase greatly."

The demon cultivator laughed loudly and taunted Zhan Nianchuan wantonly. He was extremely happy when he thought of the two Five Elements Spirit Orbs on the blue-robed man lying next to him, as well as Zhan Nianchuan's two yellow-grade high-grade magic weapon long swords.

Mine, mine, all mine!

Under the barrage of ghost bite attacks, Zhan Nianchuan's face became horribly gloomy, his protective aura was constantly being eroded, and the situation seemed precarious.

Although the demonic cultivators had the upper hand, a smile appeared on the face of the blue-robed man who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

I have someone to accompany me on my way to hell.

Looking at the hideous and terrifying faces of thousands of children above him, the man in blue let out a long sigh, and pictures of his life kept flashing before his eyes.

The innocence and joy of childhood, the ecstasy of entering the sect, the loss of being punished and expelled from the sect, the freedom of wandering around the world, the ecstasy of discovering the secret technique of improving spiritual roots, the bloody hands of killing children with one's own hands...

Is it all coming to an end? The man in blue robe thought bitterly.

At this time, Zhan Nianchuan only had a thin layer of protective spiritual light left, but finally he could not withstand the constant bites of thousands of ghosts, and he shattered and disappeared like a bubble.

The demon cultivator, who had been staring at Zhan Nianchuan, had his eyes wide open, let out a wild laugh, and immediately urged the ghost to bite Zhan Nianchuan with all his strength, trying to tear him into pieces.