The Path to Becoming Immortal

Against the backdrop of the fiery red robe, his face was also stained with a red glow.

The purple small sword on the lapel of the fiery red robe was also very conspicuous.

Without exception, they all exuded a faint glow.

"Master Huo Rong... I didn't expect it was him!"

At this time, Yun Hongzhuo's face changed slightly and he recognized the visitor.

"Oh? Do you know this guy?" Ning Ping raised his chin slightly without caring.

No wonder a strong breath of the law of fire was found in the ruins of the Dian family.

And the flame was controlled very delicately.

This person is called Master Huo Rong, and it sounds like someone who is good at playing with fire. It seems that it was done by the person in front of him.

Although he was once the Purple Sword Elder of the Holy Land, the division of labor inside was very clear.

Although he was very free inside, he would not reveal it to others under his own duties. Under the influence of the Holy Light, he would not inquire about things that had nothing to do with him.

When I wanted to inquire about some things related to the monks in the Holy Land, I hit a snag. I was afraid of being exposed, so I simply stopped taking the risk of inquiring.

As a result, many monks in the Holy Land who were walking outside did not know much, but fortunately, the monks in the Holy Land preferred to stay in the Holy Land to practice.

There were not many wandering monks in the Holy Land, so they did not pose a big hidden danger.

Asking Hu Lao and Hong Shi to guard the monument formation was also to prevent the monks in the Holy Land from counterattacking.

With the two of them, plus the cooperation of the formation, it would be foolproof.

The conversation between the two naturally fell into each other's eyes, and the originally narrow eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, full of undisguised murderous intent.

"This person is called Huo Rong Zhenren. His fire skills are superb. He was famous in the entire cultivation world ten thousand years ago. Later, for some reason, his temperament changed drastically. He was then selected by the Holy Land and obtained the opportunity of the Holy Land."

"But he disappeared thousands of years ago. I thought he had ascended or fallen in the Holy Land. Who knew he would appear here."

"I didn't expect that someone still remembered my name!"

As the voice fell, the people on the opposite side also stood still a few miles away, glanced at Yun Hongzhuo indifferently, and then their eyes fell on Ning Ping.

"Boy! You are Ning Ping! You are really arrogant. You are waiting for me here!"

"Don't you want to find me? Of course I can't let you down! Don't worry, we didn't attract anyone! Don't be so nervous."

Ning Ping replied calmly, and comforted the other party instead.

"Very good! It's been a long time since anyone dared to be so rude to me. I hope you have the capital to be arrogant!"

Huo Rong Zhenren's face also turned cold.

"Just try and you'll know."

As Ning Ping spoke, he slowly grasped the Xuanyue Sword in his hand.

"It's not too much for me to make some preparations first. After all, your cultivation is so much higher than ours."

"You are really brave to see me draw my sword! It seems that you are waiting for us here! I hope you are not like those rubbish of the Dian family!"

While speaking just now, Master Huo Rong also carefully looked around and found that there were no traps here, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

But then he thought that this kid looked down on him too much, and dared to wait for him to come so blatantly.

As he spoke, his whole body was surging with a breath, and a flame also emerged from his body.

Then he raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and as the flames surged, a huge palm with raging flames flashed towards Ning Ping.

"Be careful!"

Several people on the side exclaimed, but at a glance, several fusion-stage cultivators behind Master Huo Rong also surrounded him from the side.

They had discussed before that if a Mahayana cultivator really appeared, Ning Ping would deal with it.

So they each took a position to prevent others from attacking together.

Ning Ping was unambiguous, and the Xuanyue Sword in his hand slashed forward fiercely.

A sword light of dozens of feet condensed and extremely sharp came out of the sword.

The aura of this sword light was very unique, and it would bring a faint stinging pain when the spiritual consciousness swept over it.

It exuded an unstoppable and extremely sharp momentum.

"Swish..."

The sword light flashed and slashed on the giant flaming palm, just like cutting through silk brocade, the entire giant flaming palm was directly split in half by a sword.

But the sword light was not reduced in momentum at all, and it slashed forward to the real person Huo Rong.

The real person Huo Rong's eyes condensed, and under the urging of his whole body's Yuanli, he waved his sleeves and a ball of flame suddenly condensed.

The ball of flame was very magical, and a fiery red giant shield condensed in front of him as it surged.

"Boom..."

With a loud noise, Huo Rong Zhenren's face was startled, and he swung his sleeves forward again.

Another wave of fire rose up to meet him.

In his spiritual consciousness, the giant flame shield that had just condensed was still split open by the opponent's strange sword.

Although the power was obviously greatly reduced, the sharp breath itself had a momentum that could not be underestimated.

So as soon as the sleeves were swung out, a thin layer of flames also protected the whole body as the Yuanli surged.

"Boom... Chi La... Puff!"

The sword light just broke through the giant flame shield, and then directly blasted away the swung fire wave, and then slashed the opponent's protective flame shield, and then the power was exhausted and disappeared.

"Sure enough, no wonder he is so bold!"

Huo Rong Zhenren's eyes suddenly condensed, revealing a touch of shock.

Just now, I slapped out with my palm, which was more or less a test of the truth.

But no matter how casual it was, I was also a Mahayana cultivator. I didn't expect that my attack was not only broken by the opponent's mere fusion stage, but I also suffered a little loss.

After the attack just now, Master Huo Rong also knew that the opponent was indeed extraordinary. The condensed Yuanli on the opponent's body was almost the same as that of a Mahayana cultivator. I don't know what kind of practice he practiced, but it was so powerful.

Especially the momentum contained in the sword just now. If it weren't for the clear sense of the opponent's cultivation, otherwise, I would have thought that the opponent was a real Mahayana cultivator.

"I didn't expect that after I haven't made a move for many years, a person like you has appeared in the cultivation world! Very good!"

Said this, but he became more cautious in his heart.

"Oh~? It seems that this sword has caught your eye! Don't worry, I have many such methods!"

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, at this moment Ning Ping felt that the opponent's originally red face seemed to be a little redder at this time.

Ning Ping was very satisfied with his sword.

After the last battle in the Holy Land, the Xuanyue Sword was damaged, but fortunately it was not serious.

After integrating the original energy of the Huntian Demon Ancestor, the Xuanyue Sword was able to repair itself.

But now Ning Ping's formation cultivation has greatly improved, and he has also reorganized the formation restrictions and integrated the two attack and defense formation patterns.

With the blessing of the formation pattern, the Xuanyue Sword has also reached a higher level.