Mortal's journey to immortality

"kill!"

The Fire Lotus Burning Heaven Formation was broken, and the red-haired young man threw away the formation plate. The red spirit sword burst out into a dazzling flame and rushed towards Li Jie and the two of them.

At the same time, the other four Nascent Soul stage powerhouses started their tactics.

For a moment, the magic weapon shone brightly in the sky, and the continuous rain and sea fog evaporated before it fell.

"Well come."

The three swords combined into one caused Li Jie to consume 30% of his mana.

The other five people entered the Nascent Soul stage at least two to three hundred years earlier than them, and their magic power was much deeper.

However, as the core disciples of a large sect, they are superior in terms of skills, magical powers, and spiritual consciousness, so the two of them will not suffer much loss.

The five people gathered around, and for the current plan, they could only grit their teeth and endure.

If Wang Lu is defeated, even if they fight to the death, they will never escape death.

"Sword points!"

Li Jie's eyes condensed, and the three cyan spiritual swords suddenly turned into three, and they were arranged in the air. Each of them made a series of azure swords, and quickly caught the red-haired young man and the other two Nascent Soul stage strong men. Attack and kill.

Yu Ningzhi's strength is not as abnormal as Li Jie's, but she is still able to discharge two white natal spiritual swords, one against two, just enough to offset each other.

In fact, in terms of spiritual attainments alone, the five red-haired young men were far inferior to the two.

You know, the more natal magic weapons there are, the higher the requirements for spiritual consciousness.

Weak people are like children swinging a sledgehammer wildly. Sooner or later they will hurt themselves and die from exhaustion.

Fighting against five people requires a lot of energy for the couple. They not only need the support of powerful spiritual consciousness, but also have deep and deep magic power.

Fortunately, they have it all.

Time flows away breath by breath.

Wang Lu had just escaped two thousand feet, and before he could take a breath, Lou Hengshan, who was like the reincarnation of the war god Zhuge, followed him unhurriedly.

"what!"

Wang Lu didn't have any unnecessary nonsense at all. He gave a light drink, and a black light surged up. His feet were slightly separated from the front and back, and the whole person made a half-fist slightly clenched and punched out.

"call!"

A black storm formed behind him in an instant, and a powerful force seemed to cross over from another country and was directly caught in his hands.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Like lightning and thunder, a "cracking" explosion sounded.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred powerful forces comparable to those of mountains rumbled and shook under Wang Lu's heavy fist.

The area within a radius of five miles suddenly felt more than a hundred times heavier. At the same time, the space was crumbling and about to be shattered.

"Here comes the knife!"

Lou Hengshan, who had always been as steady as a mountain, couldn't help but his eyelids jumped when he saw Wang Lu's overwhelming strength.

Such indiscriminate bombing cannot be resisted with defense at all. Killing must be used to stop killing, and attack must be used to counter attack.

Before he finished speaking, a blue thick-backed knife made a "pong" sound and came to his hand.

Without thinking, he immediately used all his magic power, clenched the blue spiritual sword with both hands, and shouted: "Ping Hai Yi Dao!"

With one strike of the knife, a blue sea formed in front of him, like an overturned river, with layers of huge waves continuously facing Wang Lu's unparalleled power.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

When the two phases met, the entire island shook violently, and thunder-like howls were heard in the distance.

"what?"

Wang Lu's eyes were sharp, he gathered all his strength, and in a daze, he narrowly escaped the attack of a barely visible blue knife wire.

This person was so vicious that he was almost split into two.

"it is good!"

Lou Hengshan held a blue spiritual sword in one hand and lowered his other hand naturally. His whole body was full of momentum, like a peerless magic gun, blooming with a proud fighting spirit.

He couldn't help but admire Wang Lu's powerful spiritual sense as well as his body skills and speed that he thought were irreversible.

A master with an unfathomable expression.

"Bah, just pretend, I'll beat you to ashes right away."

Wang Lu understood that the other party looked calm and praised him, which was just a tactic to lure the enemy.

In fact, he is preparing for the next blow that is quietly gestating.

Sure enough, as soon as I uttered the word "flying ash", a frightening and very bad feeling rushed into my heart.

"Hahahahaha..."

As Lou Hengshan laughed, a four-color spiritual fan emitted an extremely astonishing spiritual power and was thrown into his hand.

With a red face, he seemed to be pouring all his mana into it without missing a beat.

"A fan that burns the ground!"

With a snap of his fingers, a fan was swung out.

"boom!"

Wang Lu felt stars flashing before his eyes, and the whole world was shaking, like the end of the world and strange fire falling from the sky.

An extremely violent four-color fire jumped into his eyes, and immediately a ball of four-color strange fire that was hot enough to burn the sky and boil the earth was about to burn him completely at an unbelievable speed.

"what!"

The four-color strange fire of violence, plunder, face-cutting, body-burning, and blood-burning was about to come. Wang Lu let out a loud shout, and a golden sun that could blind his eyes erupted in his arms.

He instantly swung the thirty sticks to his limit like a madman.

Under the weight of the sky-supporting rod itself and the extreme strength of Wang Lu's force, the unparalleled and overwhelming force of collapsing mountains and cracking the sky intertwined into an incomparably bright golden sun of power, which blasted into the surrounding area in a blink of an eye. Colorful sea of ​​fire.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Like a raging fire cooking oil, heaven and earth collide, dazzling golden light and four-color fire rise into the sky, like a huge and gorgeous firework, lighting up the entire sky.

A huge pit with an unknown depth of one mile in radius appeared in front of the two of them.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

Countless seawater poured in from the bottom of the island, filling the huge pit before even taking a breath.

"Two fans burning the sky!"

Just as Wang Lu was seizing the time to regain his strength, a word suddenly came to his ears that made him numb with fear and as terrifying as a thunderstorm.

Lou Hengshan, who had originally consumed at least 70% of his mana, quickly drank a large mouthful of spiritual liquid similar to ten thousand years of spiritual milk. His mana was instantly full. He did not expect that Wang Lu could break the "four-color spiritual fan" "Burn the Earth" magical power.

That was a powerful blow that almost all monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul could not withstand.

Not only did this man not die, but he was still alive, which made him feel murderous and murderous!

Although the four-color spiritual fan will cause greater damage after swinging the second fan, it can't be controlled that much.

This man's human power is too strong and he is currently weak. Once he regains some strength, he will be difficult to match.

While you are sick, I will kill you!