The Path to Becoming Immortal

After calming down again, Qiu Yangyu directly held up the shield to protect his whole body.

Ning Ping really didn't want to take the initiative to shake the opponent at the moment. You must know that it is impossible to kill the opponent when other means cannot be used.

If he can't be killed, the others will not be a problem.

At this time, Ning Ping suddenly stretched out his hand, and under the cover of the blazing flames, You Chen quietly stabbed the broken-browed monk in the sword formation.

"Ah!" At this time, the broken-browed monk was alert and was trying to avoid the unknown danger, but then he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Looking down, a section of the sword tip was exposed in his chest.

At this time, the enemy was Hong Qingshi of Fenqin Sword Peak. Under the blazing flames again, the power of her attack was doubled.

Taking advantage of the opponent's surprise, she directly cut off one of the opponent's arms with a sword. The broken arm just left the body and turned into ashes under the blazing flames.

"Stop..." The horrified Broken Eyebrow Monk was about to shout something.

Ning Ping raised his arm violently, and the dust that had passed through his chest went straight up.

"Shua!" The Broken Eyebrow Monk's voice was interrupted, and his whole body was split in half.

In order to prevent the other party from escaping, he even added the power of the Yuanshen directly to the sword intent.

Before the other party could even shout, the other party and his Yuanying were all swallowed by the flames.

"You dare..." Qiu Yangyu was furious after sensing the tragic death of the Broken Eyebrow Monk.

In order to prevent Ning Ping from taking the time to continue to attack others, his whole body was agitated, and the jade ruler in his hand was swung out again.

Suddenly, the huge wave surged again, but this time it directly swept everyone present, including the monks of their Taiqing Sect.

Seeing this, Ning Ping also shrank the entire sword formation again, and his figure retreated rapidly.

The opponent's move seemed to be aimed at his fellow disciples, but there was no doubt that the magic was under control to help his fellow disciples out of trouble.

As expected, under the huge waves, the elders of the Xuanyue Sword Sect also retreated one after another, and then everyone stood in a row and confronted the Taiqing Sect.

"Humph! I didn't expect that the Xuanyue Sword Art was really extraordinary. I've learned a lesson. I'll leave the Feiguo on you first that day!"

Qiu Yangyu glanced around, his face changed several times, and then he stared at Ning Ping and said coldly.

"With your strength, it should be no problem to enter the secret realm. I'll wait for you in front! Of course, if you are afraid, just run back and be a dog with your tail between your legs!"

"Let's go!"

Then, what no one expected was that Qiu Yangyu shouted loudly, looked at Ning Ping coldly, turned his head and continued to walk forward.

"Uncle Master... Senior Brother..." At this time, the Taiqing Sect cultivators on the side said with surprise. They probably didn't expect Qiu Yangyu to stop at this moment.

"Shut up! No need for you to say more!" At this time, Qiu Yangyu, who had already taken the lead, spread his majestic voice faintly.

As the person with the highest cultivation and status in the Taiqing Sect who entered the secret realm this time, Qiu Yangyu's words were still very prestigious.

Hearing Qiu Yangyu's calm voice, all the cultivators in the Taiqing Sect knew that Qiu Yangyu must have his own plans, and immediately followed him.

The people of Taiqing Sect left very straightforwardly, and even not many people in Taiqing Sect looked depressed.

Even when many people left, they looked at Xuanyue Sword Sect with a grim smile on their faces, as if they were waiting and seeing, giving people the illusion that they were the winners.

Seeing this, Ning Ping paid more attention to Qiu Yangyu, and his face became solemn, knowing that there would definitely be a tough battle with him in the future.

Qiu Yangyu did feel that he could not get much good here. The strength of the boy in front of him was very strange, and he felt that there were other means waiting for him.

He was entangled, and he could not gain much advantage in the fight. Instead, he was in danger of being defeated one by one.

It would be better to make plans after going deeper inside. After all, he was a spiritual cultivator and had an advantage in the front.

As for the face, he looked down on it a lot. What was more important was who could laugh last.

At this time, the people watching the excitement around him looked at the Taiqing Sect cultivators who were moving away thoughtfully, and then they continued to move forward.

They did not think that Taiqing Sect was defeated, and there was no doubt that Taiqing Sect would never give up.

It seemed that the Xuanyue Sword Sect would have a hard time in the next journey, and others were of course happy to see it happen.

Ning Ping looked at Leng Qi and Bai Yanling who had just helped him, and found that they were staring at him with incredible faces at this moment, and he couldn't help but secretly have a headache.

After nodding slightly to the other party, he flicked his finger and two pills flew to the two of them.

"Shi Yi, was that really the Xuan Yue Sword Art you used just now?"

Just as the others left one by one, the Xuan Yue Sword Sect surrounded Ning Ping.

"That's right! It's just that I haven't mastered it for a long time, so it's still lacking when I use it!" Ning Ping had no choice but to admit it.

"Haha! Good, this is great! Now my Xuan Yue Sword Sect is finally worthy of its name!"

"It really deserves to be my sect's unique skill, it can actually fight against the Divine Transformation cultivator!"

"You guys, you made us suffer by hiding it!"

"I said you must have concealed something at the time, and it turned out to be as expected!"

"Haha, tell me the truth, did you hide this trick specifically to trick that old man!"

Instantly, everyone was excited and talked at once, seeming to have forgotten the scene that had just started.

Hearing what they said, Ning Ping had no choice but to look helpless and apologize.

Even the few people who were originally hostile to Ning Ping looked at Ning Ping with complicated eyes, and the original hostility in their eyes disappeared.

When your opponent is strong to a certain extent, compared with him, you are not qualified to be compared at all, of course your mentality will change.

"Okay! We should go, the next road may be more dangerous! Don't be happy too early."

At this time, the oldest Longyin Sword Peak Xu Hongbao directly poured a bucket of cold water on everyone. Just when everyone was restraining their excitement, he turned his head and sent a message to Ning Ping with a serious face.

"Shi Yi, why don't you turn back now? I think that old man has already set his sights on you. It's too dangerous to take it."

"It's okay. Just be careful. We are sword cultivators. We are not afraid of such danger. We can just kill him with one sword!"

Ning Ping said so, but he was still touched in his heart. He could certainly feel the concern in the other party's words.

"Haha, well said. We are not afraid of such danger. We can just kill him with one sword! Let's go. If the Taiqing Sect dares to attack, let them see the means of my Xuanyue Sword Sect again!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the secret realm without looking back.

But just when Ning Ping was about to leave, his mind suddenly moved slightly, and he looked at the ravine on the side with a surprised face.

After a while, a familiar voice came from the edge of the ravine.

"Oh! I'm so tired! It's so damn high. I'm dying of climbing."

At this time, an arm also stretched out to the ravine, and a shiny head was exposed.

Looking at that handsome face, who else could it be but Monk Wusheng?

After a round of inspection, the man had no injuries at all except for the slightly dirty monk's robes and a disordered breath.

"This guy is really tough!" Seeing this, Ning Ping couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.