The Path to Becoming Immortal

Yun Chengwang's hair suddenly exploded all over his body, and a life and death crisis suddenly emerged.

But before he could make any move, suddenly something seemed to be happening in his body, and a faint shadow appeared.

As soon as the phantom appeared, he raised his hand and waved lightly, and the gray mist of the Necromantic Curse dispersed with the wind and became invisible.

Seeing this, Ning Ping secretly thought it was a pity that the soul he had seen before could still exist in him for so long.

For this reason, he wasted a powerful trump card. He would have used it on others if he had known it.

"Haha, you think you still want to defeat me with this, you underestimate me too much."

Yun Chengwang had already guessed that such a powerful method could not be used easily and continuously, and as expected.

Looking at the regretful expression on the other side's face, it was exactly what he was thinking.

Immediately, Yun Chengwang was completely relieved, staring at the soul mark emerging in the air, and slashed down with the powerful long sword in his hand.

"Poof..." After a soft sound, the soul seal in the air persisted for a few breaths before dissipating into the void.

Seeing that it was effective, Yun Chengwang struck out with his sword several times in a row.

Ning Ping frowned secretly when he saw that the soul seal was destroyed. He had mastered the Qiankun Soul Escape Technique for too short a time and was not proficient enough. This was also related to his mastery of the laws of space.

If it is used properly, the soul mark will be condensed into nothingness and can exist for at least several hours.

Just after Ning Ping emerged from the soul seal, he immediately attacked and destroyed the soul seal.

With a thought, he raised his hand, and a man covered in blue and wearing armor was sacrificed. He then tightened the long knife in his hand and faced Yun Chengwang.

This is exactly the kind of magic that can only be comprehended in the Nascent Soul.

It's just that the blue evil spirit's face was tense and its empty eyes looked more like a skeleton zombie, which was extremely scary at first glance.

At the same time, a delicate small black arrow was shot out.

And this time the target is the Nascent Soul retinue.

The guard suddenly saw a small arrow flying towards him, and his expression suddenly became serious.

A shield magic weapon was also sacrificed in front of him. Under the surge, the shield turned into a size of several feet, covering himself tightly.

But a scene that horrified him appeared. The small black arrow ignored the obstruction of the shield and passed directly through, drilling into the center of his eyebrows.

As a burst of absorbing power erupted in his own sea of ​​consciousness, his soul was devoured crazily by that little black arrow.

A huge pain deep in the soul also burst out.

"Ah..." Yuan Ying's entire entourage looked like crazy demons, with red eyes looking up to the sky and roaring.

But before he could continue to scream, Ning Ping came closer in a flash, raised his hand and punched the sky.

"Boom..." A huge force that could destroy the world instantly blasted into the opponent's body, and the opponent's body was cracked with visible cracks.

Under the double blow, Nascent Soul's guard's eyes instantly glazed over, and he lost consciousness with a look of horror on his face.

Yuan Ying died with him.

With the death of the other party, a stream of spiritual power also poured into his sea of ​​consciousness from nothingness. With a thought, he began to refine and quickly replenish his own losses.

This is the most important function of the soul-eating arrow, to swallow the opponent's soul and replenish one's own.

"Ningping..." Seeing that the last guard died unexpectedly, Yun Chengwang became furious.

At this time, the magic weapon in his hand also struck the immortal evil spirit, but the immortal evil spirit felt no pain at all.

Half of his body was cut open, but the long knife in his hand still slashed at the opponent without hesitation.

"Hmph... I went to the Soul Clan and I have a lot more tricks." Yun Chengwang snorted coldly, while a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.

After testing out the strength of this undead evil spirit, I couldn't help but feel a little relieved. This ghost was not afraid of death, but its strength was a bit lacking.

He even punched the long knife that was coming towards him.

"Bang..." The fists and swords collided, and the long knife was immediately blasted away, and the remaining billowing energy directly hit the undead evil spirit.

"Boom..." The undead evil spirit was instantly blasted away. The blue light points flew away and turned into nothingness.

Ning Ping frowned slightly when he saw this. To summon this undead evil spirit, it would take a lot of energy, but the strength was really low.

However, this also leads to some misunderstandings. You must know that Yun Chengwang is a dignified late Yuanying monk.

Moreover, he lacks spiritual intelligence. If he were to challenge an ordinary Yuanying early stage monk, even if he lost, he would not be able to do so easily.

At this time, Yun Chengwang, who had freed his hand, smiled coldly, and the sword in his hand floated on his chest.

Under the stimulation of the skill, under the rapid rotation, countless long swords appeared around the whole body with a breath.

"Go..." With a loud shout, the countless flying swords around him suddenly flew away from Ningping.

Ning Ping felt the immense power and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

A piece of bronze mirror was immediately sacrificed, which was the dark silver spirit-stealing mirror obtained from Yun Qingqian.

As a ray of light swept across the sky, the sword shadows shot across the sky instantly disappeared, and an ancient long sword fell from the air in an instant.

"Hmph... The Dark Silver Soul-Seizing Mirror, as expected, Yun Qingqian died in your hands, let's see how you continue to quibble."

Yun Chengwang felt distressed and said bitterly as he took the magic weapon that had lost its spiritual power.

As he spoke, he turned his hand and held an incense burner in his palm.

Ning Ping took a look and knew that this thing could improve the opponent's cultivation. He immediately shined the dark silver soul-stealing mirror in his hand again.

But the light still did not react, and Yun Chengwang showed a sneer on his face and pointed at the incense burner.

Just as the incense burner was about to emit green smoke, Ning Ping sacrificed a huge bell.

"Dong..." A loud noise spread under the fluctuation of Yuanli.

Yun Chengwang paused slightly, and the incense burner only emitted a wisp before it was interrupted.

After trying several times and being interrupted by Ning Ping, Yun Chengwang was angry, put away the incense burner, and pointed at Ning Ping from a distance.

"Let's see whether your magic is powerful or my God-breaking Cone is powerful."

A ray of black light flew towards Ning Ping.

A sense of crisis came over him, and Ning Ping's heart moved, and the Soul-Devouring Arrow met it again.

After using several soul magics in succession, his mind couldn't help but shake slightly.

"Puff..." After a light sound, the opponent's God-breaking Cone and Soul-Devouring Arrow disappeared at the same time.

"Hmm~..." A cold snort came from Yun Chengwang's mouth.

Then his body shook, and seven cold rays shot towards Ning Ping as soon as they appeared on his body.

Ning Ping smiled faintly, and the dark silver soul-stealing mirror was sacrificed again.

But after the light swept, the cold rays still flew towards him.

Ning Ping was shocked, and he also felt the faint power of the soul from it, and instantly figured out the reason.

The term "horcrux" suddenly appeared in his mind.

The dark silver soul-stealing mirror can only target magic weapons driven by the soul power, but it can't do anything to magic weapons driven by the soul.