The Path to Becoming Immortal

At a certain moment, the person who was about to enter the passage also flashed by at a very fast speed.

"Ning Ping..."

Kong Lingzi, who was waiting at the entrance of the passage, recognized Ning Ping's figure at a glance. With a loud shout, his whole body of energy surged rapidly.

He moved his feet slightly, and the whole person disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he was already close to Ning Ping.

At a glance, Ning Ping stared at the sky with a firm face, as if there was something dangerous above.

Kong Lingzi was also surprised to find that the other party had inexplicably injured at this moment based on the breath on Ning Ping's body.

Just when Kong Lingzi stretched out his hand to grab Ning Ping in his hand, he suddenly became alert and turned his head back.

But he didn't see anything, but an extremely strong sword intent also slashed him.

"Bang..."

Under the attack of this sword intent, Kong Lingzi flew across and hit the smooth cliff directly.

"Hmph..." He roared with a muffled groan, and was surprised to find that even his soul had a deep scar after this slash.

"Help me take good care of Yuner and the others, I will find a way to find you!"

At this moment, Kong Lingzi heard Ning Ping's voice, and turned his head to look. In this delay, Ning Ping's trace had long disappeared below.

"Ning Ping!" The exclamations of Hu Buwei and Hong Shi above also came down.

"Hey... What should I do now!"

Kong Lingzi felt annoyed, just a little bit short of catching Ning Ping.

"How is it? Where is Ning Ping?"

At this time, two figures came to Kong Lingzi with the ubiquitous sword intent.

"Fell down!" Kong Lingzi said helplessly.

In the Tranquil Sea, Kong Lingzi can use the law of space, but not here. The space here is too solid and can't be broken at all.

Just now, he exerted all his strength to barely catch up with Ning Ping, but he was helpless and missed him due to the obstruction.

"This..." For a moment, Hu Buwei and Hong Shi didn't know what to do.

They saw what happened just now and knew that Kong Lingzi had tried his best.

"My two Taoist friends, although none of the people who fell down have reappeared, Taoist friend Ning is not an ordinary person. He just told me that he would catch up with us later!"

"Hey... I wouldn't have come to this ghost place if I had known it! I had to encourage him to come here together. Now how can I explain it when I go back! Hey..."

For a moment, Hu Buwei was annoyed and sighed.

"Old fox, don't panic first. Kong Lingzi is right. Ning Ping is not an ordinary person. We also heard what he said just now. Let's go up first!"

At this time, Hong Shi calmed down and said slowly with a solemn face. His words were very firm, as if he had great confidence in Ning Ping.

"That's right~That's right! Ning Ping has always been blessed with a long life. How could this ancient sword star be difficult for him!"

Hearing Hong Shi's words, Hu Buwei's heart was filled with hope again.

The relationship between Hu Buwei and Ning Ping has long been beyond ordinary.

He has also seen Ning Ping go through many dangers along the way. When it comes to danger, every time he was on the verge of life and death.

Then several people tried to go down to the abyss, but after going down to a thousand feet, the strength of the sword intent was no longer resisted by them.

As a last resort, they had to give up and return to the passage to wait.

............

Let's not talk about Kong Lingzi and others for now. Ning Ping is also in great trouble at the moment.

When Ning Ping fell, he was moved to see Kong Lingzi risking his life to save him.

But unfortunately, he did not escape.

As he continued to fall, Ning Ping was always shrouded by the terrifying sword intent.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The further he went, the more fierce the sword intent became. Under the invisible sword intent, deep sword marks appeared on his body.

"Ah..." Ning Ping felt humiliated as he was cut by the sword intent.

After a roar, Ning Ping's eyes burst into murderous intent.

As his body twisted rapidly, his green robe quickly turned black.

"You think you can humiliate me just because you have a high level of cultivation! Humph..."

A bright smile also appeared at the corner of Ning Ping's mouth.

The killing clone also began to fully reveal itself at this moment.

The sword intent cut scars on his body, but Ning Ping didn't care at all at this moment, as if the wounds were not on his body at all.

Immediately afterwards, sword energy full of murderous intent continued to emerge from Ning Ping's body.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The sound of continuous collisions sounded.

At this time, Ning Ping's eyes lit up slightly. Before, the sword energy did not have much effect against this sword intent.

But after being integrated into the killing intent, it was obviously effective. Although his sword energy was also difficult to resist in front of this sword intent, the injury was also significantly reduced.

At this time, Ning Ping's stiff body finally recovered. After a slight analysis, he found that he had fallen 20,000 feet at this moment, and the speed was accelerating further.

With the surge of Yuanli in his body, he slapped the cliff beside him, and his body suddenly stopped, and the speed of falling slowed down a bit.

Just as Ning Ping felt a little relieved, he thought that he could climb up after stabilizing his body and meet Hu Buwei and others.

But at this moment, his soul suddenly felt a sharp pain.

"Hmph..."

Even though he was a killing body, Ning Ping couldn't help but groan.

The slightly stable body could no longer sustain and fell down again.

At this time, the invisible sword intent only hurt his body, and directly slashed at his soul.

Ning Ping's eyes suddenly focused, and he understood.

The sword intent itself was to directly cut the opponent's soul. Because his body and soul were already strong, the above level could not hurt him.

And as he fell into the depths of the abyss, the strength here was certainly not comparable to that above.

Thinking this through, Ning Ping used all his strength to activate the Chaos Nether Body Art, which was the only choice for soul skills.

While recovering from the injuries on the soul, the soul's defense was immediately strengthened.

At this time, the injuries on the flesh became irrelevant, and the soul seemed to be the real target of the sword intent.

Sharp sword intents fiercely tore Ning Ping's body apart and cut scars on his soul.

Now, every time he fell a certain distance, the strength of the sword intent increased significantly.

But Ning Ping had no time to stop his falling trend as he focused all his attention on resisting the continuous sword intent.