I make a contract with myself

"Old Turtle, aren't you going to show off your skills?"

Sun Yan looked at the battle in the distance and felt very complicated.

Three against one, they just have the upper hand.

You know, in his expectation, using more people against fewer, even if the victory is not overwhelming, it must be easy and simple.

The gap between reality and imagination was too big, and for a moment, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

I thought I had two primordial immortals protecting me. I didn't dare to think that I was invincible, but I could do whatever I wanted. I no longer had to be cautious in every step, just to survive...

The old turtle glanced at him and said lazily, "That sect leader, if he can't escape, he will die."

"Then go and block him, don't let him run away."

"I think you need more protection."

Sun Yan did not comment on this.

In fact, Mu Shou had been trying to rush over here, attempting to capture Liu Xian as a hostage so that he could retreat calmly.

Chu Shudai became the hall master again. As the leader of Mingshen Sect, there was no reason for him not to know about such a big thing.

From this, we can infer that soul masters who are already nearing the end of their lifespans will probably become even weaker.

The opponent's combat power is now only one tenth of what it was.

Mu Shou has confidence in himself. As long as he can get close to her, he can break the situation in an instant.

Moreover, if there are hostages in hand, perhaps it may be possible to use disaster and punishment to smelt the divine stone from outer space and achieve the purpose of this trip.

Sun Yan is still hiding, surrounded by a pile of rocks, and dares not show his head.

Because once he shows up, Mu Shou will probably do everything he can to pass on the news.

By then, the person coming probably didn't come by flying, but by opening up space and teleporting in an instant.

"Can we end the war quickly and decisively?" Sun Yan asked Zai and Zhu.

"Do you want your wife to get hurt?" Zhu asked back.

"You two take your time, there's no rush. We can wear him down to death if we outlast him." Sun Yan immediately changed his tone.

"Jiwu~~"

Zai roared angrily and hit Mu Shou hard again, breaking one of the top-grade magic weapons on his body.

At the same time, the Mingshen Dharma Image raised a bronze mirror, and azure blue light shone down, imprisoning the disaster in place, making it difficult for the disaster to break free for a while.

The feeling of being affected by a disaster is like being enveloped by a current, with no place to use your strength.

Since I can't break free anyway, I might as well stay here and save some energy...

Of course, Mu Shou had tried to kill Him before.

However, that unparalleled vitality really makes people despair.

A slash passed through Zai's abdomen, and it could be clearly seen that He was injured, and then in just a blink of an eye, He was healed.

The wound was as smooth as new, and it had healed completely without even having time to bleed.

Zai didn't even bother to defend himself and let him attack.

Mu Shou tried again, this time using the Myojin Shinhuo Burn.

Unexpectedly, the disaster was even more severe. When he saw that the calf was cooked, he tore it off and ate it in one bite as a dessert.

Mu Shou: “…”

If you get ruthless, you'll even eat yourself, right?

What’s even more terrifying is that before Zai had finished eating his leg, the broken leg grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Mu Shou decisively turned his head away, unwilling to look at him again.

He practiced diligently for five hundred years, defeated countless geniuses and evildoers, killed countless practitioners, and slaughtered countless lives, but in the end, he couldn't even scrape the skin of an ant.

It hurts my self-esteem so much!

But the other one is not easy to deal with either. The title of the ancestor of all poisons is not for nothing.

The poisonous fog can change in many ways. It can transform into weapons such as swords, spears, and halberds. It can also mimic other lifelike creatures.

It is acceptable. After all, poisonous fog is also fog. Any Taoist master can do it with a little effort.

But who can tell him why the fog has such terrifying power?

I thought that the poison that could penetrate everywhere and had no antidote was ridiculous enough, but who would have thought that it looked like fog, but after changing, it could blow up a mountain.

"Isn't this fog?" Yun Yun was very curious.

"We came up with this when we were in the Abyss and had nothing to do..."

Sun Yan's eyes were evasive, and it was obvious that he was feeling guilty.

Yun Yun blinked and stared at him without blinking.

He coughed dryly, his face looking a little unnatural: "When I asked Zhu to be my sparring partner before, I used some shady tricks. He was so angry that he refined this kind of combat poison for me. It's very difficult to deal with."

Liu Xian squinted at him: "You, what did you do?"

“It’s like a flour explosion.”

Sun Yan explained: "After all, poisonous fog is called fog, but it is not water vapor, but poison. Under certain circumstances, it can be detonated."

Combat poison was born from this. It can be materialized and carry out physical attacks with extremely strong power.

Moreover, since it is still poison in nature, this is also an attack with poison enchantment.

After that, Sun Yan was abused a lot.

Zheng~~

A sword chant suddenly sounded, and the sharp sword edge split the poisonous fog.

The next moment, the hand of the Mingshen Dharma Image holding the bronze mirror was cut off at the root by her sword.

The disaster regained its freedom and the offensive became more fierce and fierce.

The punishment is no less severe.

From the beginning of the fight until now, Mu Shou has been looking for Zhu's figure, but this poisonous fog area is so terrible that it can even corrode the soul.

There was no other way, Mu Shou could only tear open the space by force and try to hide inside.

He also saw that Zai and Zhu were very powerful, and no one could match them in their respective fields.

This is innate, a gift from heaven and earth.

Perhaps it is because of their innate great powers that they, like most extraordinary people, are unable to cultivate other powers.

Disaster and Punishment, one can smash the space, the other can corrode the space, but neither can enter the space and walk freely in it.

Mu Shou is a Taoist master and has practiced the power of space, so he can do it.

Duan Rong had the ability to chase in, but she just stood there without moving.

She is a sword-cultivating warrior. No matter where she fights or how harsh the environment is, as long as she has a sword in her hand, she can fight.

However, the opponent's cultivation is higher than his own, and Duan Rong might suffer a loss if he pursues him.

No disaster or punishment was pursued.

Just kidding, this is not professional...

Xiao Hei didn't even show up. The space storm that was pulled in alone forced Mu Shou to leave the void and return to the ancient spirit world.

The one man and two spirits had extremely good chemistry and seized the opportunity to use their ultimate moves.

A line of snow!

Shake the mountain!

The origin of poison!

Mu Shou's heart was trembling, and his subconscious reaction was faster than his soul could travel a thousand miles.

The image of the God of Light reappeared, gathering all his strength at his brows and opening the so-called Eye of God.

"Town~~"

The sound of the great way was heard and lasted for a long time.

The attacks from different directions stopped in mid-air, as if they were really frozen by this sound, unable to move forward at all.

Little did they know that the Sound of the Great Dao that the Mingshen Sect was proud of was indeed powerful, but using it in front of the Origin Immortal Spirit was also in line with that saying.

How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert...

"The mighty Tianlong!"

In the rear of the battlefield, Sun Yan completed the final dubbing with full of passion.

At this point, the wonderful clip of this battle is over.