The Path to Becoming Immortal

Yun Chengwang raised his lips slightly, took a step forward, and struck out with a palm without hesitation.

"Puff..." The body of the Nascent Soul cultivator was instantly torn into pieces by a palm.

Yun Chengwang did not delay, smiling, and stretched out a claw forward.

At this time, a Nascent Soul appeared in the flying and cracked flesh, with a blank look on his face, but then his face was horrified.

Yun Chengwang grabbed the Nascent Soul, who had just come to his senses and was about to escape, and a flame rose in his hand.

"Ah... Daoist friend, spare my life~ Young Master Yun..." The Nascent Soul was burned by the flames, and just when he tried to beg for mercy, he could no longer make a sound under the flames.

A Nascent Soul cultivator was annihilated just like that!

Ning Ping, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was shocked. There is no doubt that Yun Chengwang must have used a soul attack just now.

With a thought, he also carefully memorized the strange fluctuations just now by using the Tianyan Gong to deduce them, and then separated a wisp of his soul to deduce them in the Tianyan space.

This is not a joke, because he feels that the other party is now showing a hint of hostility towards him, and now he is fighting with his people.

If the other party uses this method to deal with him later, he will have no chance of winning, not to mention that the other party is still a Yuanying cultivator, and the situation is completely unfavorable to him.

At this time, even Yun Lingrui was shocked, because he also knew the Yuanying late cultivator who died just now.

The only rare casual cultivator in the world, he became famous at the same time as himself, and he was considered to have extraordinary means among casual cultivators.

Even if he faced him, although he was not afraid at all, it would be difficult to kill him so easily.

He had to examine Yun Chengwang again. Sure enough, people from the main line of the Yun family did have extraordinary means.

Taking advantage of the opponent's delay, he also stepped up his offensive with more effort. It would be better to leave this place first.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ning Ping. This little guy is really alert.

"Mr. Yun~ Stop... I'm reckless. Otherwise, Mr. Yun, please go first."

At this time, all the cultivators who fought with Yun Chengwang were horrified and moved aside, no longer daring to move forward.

Seeing this, Yun Chengwang did not continue to chase and kill. He looked around and even glanced at Yun Lingrui.

Then he saw Ji Wanning and the old woman standing quietly on the side, smiled at them, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then walked towards the black-armored man.

After all, more and more people have gathered here. It will be troublesome if they delay any longer. No matter how that kid plays, he can't do anything.

However, he still did not dare to relax. Although he did not know why Ning Ping and his group did not succeed, there must be a reason, but he did not want to ask.

They were afraid to take action, could it be that he was not brave enough? !

Cautiously, his spiritual sense also expanded to explore carefully. When he touched the black-armored man, he sensed the swallowed spiritual sense, and was even more delighted, and his footsteps quickened a bit.

As Yun Chengwang moved forward, Ning Ping was very anxious, and the Tianyin Bell in his hand was smashed repeatedly.

At this time, Yu Tianming, who had been hiding behind the crowd, secretly winked at his uncle Yi to go to the black-armored man, while his eyes were staring at Ning Ping fiercely.

Just as Ning Ping knocked the two Jindan monks away again, a figure suddenly flashed by, and then a green dragon rushed towards him with its fangs and claws.

"Humph~ Chicken-stealing and dog-stealing people!" Ning Ping smiled coldly, but he had been paying attention to the other party.

Then a pitch-black long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed it fiercely.

Suddenly, a blade about ten feet long flew out of his hand and slashed on the dragon head of the Azure Dragon.

The Azure Dragon is wood, and the decayed Yuanli aura hit Ning Ping's Dongxu Shield, but it dissipated with just a slight shake.

After breaking through the realm, he perfected the skills on the Immortal Seeking Ladder, and the Dongxu Shield at this moment is also extraordinary.

Not only is the strength gratifying, even under such a fighting intensity, the consumption can be regarded as unscrupulous under the order of the skills.

The blade containing Zhulang went forward unstoppably, cutting the entire Azure Dragon in half, and then continued to slash forward.

Yu Tianming showed a trace of panic in his eyes. He really didn't expect that a junior who allowed himself to be rubbed in Taixuan Sect would dare to attack him today, and he even felt a little fear.

Besides, it was this kid who repeatedly ruined his good deeds in the Transmission Hall, causing him to waste an extremely precious Nine Heavens Destroying Heaven Thunder, which was a treasure equivalent to a full-strength attack by a Nascent Soul cultivator.

In anger, Yu Tianming raised his hand and sacrificed a bone shield with a tortoise shell pattern.

"Boom..." After a loud noise, Yu Tianming was hit and retreated repeatedly.

In anger, he suddenly bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the long sword.

He was mumbling in his mouth, as if he was urging some secret method.

Suddenly, the long sword that originally looked simple and even had a trace of Taoism became extremely strange. The whole sword body turned blood red, exuding a strange and crazy meaning.

Ning Ping's eyes suddenly condensed, and a strong sense of crisis emerged in his heart.

It was also a bit strange that this breath felt a little familiar, but he didn't remember where he had seen it.

"Hmph~ I said, Ning Ping's life is mine, you can't take my words as bullshit."

At this time, Ji Wanning, who had been silent, looked cold, and also realized that this sword was full of danger.

Ning Ping was the one he wanted to kill, so he would not let others do it.

He even thought of the scene in the Transmission Hall of the Taixuan Sect, and the nameless fire in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Then he raised his hand, and a white light flashed, shooting towards Yu Tianming, even mixed with the rumbling sound of wind and thunder.

This was the first time Ji Wanning had taken action after being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, and the first move was a fatal move.

"You~" Seeing this scene, Yu Tianming's face suddenly turned red.

He was still somewhat confident in dealing with Ning Ping, but facing Ji Wanning who had broken through the realm, there was no chance of winning, and looking at the other party's expression, he was going to kill him.

Yu Tianming didn't have time to think about it at this moment, and faced the white light blade that was rushing towards him, and the blood-red long sword in his hand was also sacrificed.

"Hehe..." Suddenly a strange laugh rang out in the whole hall.

The blood-red long sword suddenly turned into a strange monster covered with blood scabs, and in the laugh, a mouthful of white sharp teeth was revealed.

The monster had a black and red horn on its head, and a pair of fierce eyes without any emotion, showing a bloodthirsty intention.

The unicorn monster raised its claws in its hand with a sneer, and rushed towards the attack.

"Ah~ What is this..." Many people in the hall exclaimed when they saw this.

"Shua~" But the unicorn monster obviously underestimated the attack of the white light blade. The white light flashed slightly and cut off his bloody claws, and then cut it on its chest.

Suddenly, a deep wound was cut on the chest of the unicorn monster, and it was almost cut in two.

But... the ending was not what everyone wanted!