The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Haha! There's no reason, just different paths!"

Ning Ping smiled faintly, and saw countless sword qi gushing out, and his figure flashed and disappeared again.

When he appeared again, he just appeared beside a cultivator who was unable to resist.

Put it away! The sword fell! The head flew! The figure disappeared quietly again!

Although there was no array plate, he still had the sword array.

The sword array and the array plate were similar in nature, but without the cover of the big array, it was less weird.

"Kill the traitor Shi Yi first!" At this time, Yu Tianxiao's voice sounded again, but he was fighting and gradually moved away.

'This guy is really cunning! 'Ning Ping couldn't help but complain in his heart when he saw this.

But Ning Ping's life will not be so good next time, after all, there are too many monks in the holy land, and they are endless.

Even if all the monks here are experienced, there are only a hundred or so people after all.

No matter how fast and strange Ning Ping's body movements were, he was still slowly restricted to a certain area under the massive special care.

Just after he finally used the array pattern to block the fatal blow, Ning Ping suddenly became alert.

"Ning Ping, be careful!" At this time, a delicate cry rang out beside him, and it was Shen Qingyao.

Shen Qingyao was carrying a sword, and she flashed to Ning Ping's side, and the coldness of her body rose to the sky. ,

A thick iceberg also condensed in an instant.

"Dang..."

With a crisp sound, the iceberg also helped Ning Ping block a sword beam that he had no time to dodge.

"Ning Ping? Ah! Shi Yi, you are Ning Ping?!!! Good! Good! Good! This is great! Hahaha!"

This exclamation was also heard by Su Yijian who was fighting on the side.

While fighting, he also burst into deafening laughter.

This is something worth celebrating, and it is a great thing for the Xuanyue Sword School.

A top alchemy master in the world of cultivation, and an elder of the Hidden Sword Peak of his own Xuanyue Sword Sect, who is also on good terms with several Mahayana cultivators.

Such a great thing has finally fallen on the head of the Xuanyue Sword Sect.

The faces of the other Sword Peak elders also showed a look of surprise, and they all looked over.

"Ning Ping, your identity... is it okay!" Seeing this, Shen Qingyao couldn't help but frown secretly.

"It's okay! After this battle, my identity will definitely be made public! It doesn't matter!"

There is no need to continue to hide the identity at this time, and Ning Ping doesn't want to hide it.

From then on, Ning Ping also wants to live out his own self and walk out his own way.

Thinking of this, his body twisted and turned into his original appearance.

After coming to his senses, Ning Ping glanced at the battle situation. At this moment, more than 20 people on his side had been killed or injured.

The monks from the Holy Land still came in an endless stream, but many monks below the Nascent Soul stage could not join the battle and could only watch from afar.

Fortunately, the monks' fighting power was really strong, and they were all good at fighting. When they joined forces, they were even more powerful.

Some monks began to recover in turn to deal with the unknown battle.

"We must first solve the opponent's high-level fighting power, so that the opponent will retreat when they see difficulties!"

Ning Ping made a decision immediately. At this moment, there were only five Mahayana monks on the other side of the Holy Land monks.

As long as these five people were killed, it would be much easier.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.

Then a new situation appeared. The elixir formula that was very useful before was actually ineffective at this time.

Not only himself, but other Yun family monks were also the same.

After a series of attempts, Ning Ping gradually found the source of the abnormality. The problem was still with the five Mahayana monks from the Holy Land.

Ning Ping immediately began to look at those people carefully.

After a while, he noticed one of them.

This was a cultivator with a huge head. He had been wandering around the edge and had not taken any action.

When the Yun family cultivator activated the spell to try to interfere, the light on the other party also flashed slightly and was instantly dissolved.

After careful observation, Ning Ping also realized that the problem was with this person.

And the backhand of the alchemy formula did not seem to work on him.

Then there should be two possibilities. One is that he has not taken the elixir of the Yun family.

The second is that he has the ability to resist the backhand of the alchemy formula.

And it seems that he has also noticed the existence of the influence of the backhand of the alchemy formula, and he is always paying attention to the changes in the battle situation.

His existence in the battle situation is just like himself.

Ning Ping naturally had no way to go and kill the other party. After all, the other party was a Mahayana cultivator.

With this discovery, he immediately decided to try and confirm what he thought.

With a thought, his consciousness locked onto a holy land cultivator in front of him and immediately activated the spell.

But just as he activated it, the soul seal in the opponent's soul was about to move, but he felt it was suppressed by an invisible force and calmed down.

At the same time, the light on the big-headed monk flickered again.

At this moment, the big-headed monk turned his head and stared at Ning Ping with great vigilance.

"Hey, it's him!"

After this attempt, Ning Ping's eyes lit up, and he was completely sure that it was this person.

As long as this person was eliminated, the several Mahayana monks on his side would be free, and the dilemma would be solved immediately.

At this moment, the big-headed monk also had a light in his eyes, and seemed to be weighing Ning Ping's role in his mind.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was shrouded in a sword formation. Ning Ping relied on his powerful soul to multitask and keep the entire battle situation under his spiritual observation.

Countless sword energy, plus dozens of sub-swords, made the monks' defense impregnable.

Wherever there was danger or opportunity, Ning Ping's sword shadow would immediately appear.

This unpredictable method made the monks of the holy land miserable, and monks continued to fall under Ning Ping's sneak attack.

Ning Ping also suddenly noticed that when the big-headed monk's lips moved slightly, the three fusion monks immediately turned their heads and looked at him.

"It seems that I have been targeted by the other party!" Ning Ping also felt that he was also seen through by the other party at this moment.

As soon as this feeling arose, the three fusion monks also moved immediately and moved towards Ning Ping.

Ning Ping's mouth moved slightly, and as the sword energy surged all over his body, his figure suddenly disappeared into the sword light.

The faces of the three cultivators just now changed slightly, and their eyes searched everywhere, apparently trying to find Ning Ping's figure in the melee.

Suddenly, in the air of the sword formation, a series of faint soul seals suddenly condensed from the void.

This is the Qiankun Soul Escape Technique that has been perfected after breaking through the fusion stage.

At this moment, the soul seals in the air have been hidden in the void, adding to its secrecy.