The Path to Becoming Immortal

Stretching out his hand, he rolled out his Yuanli and caught the flying Xu Hongbao.

"Hmph!"

Ning Ping stared at the bronze mirror in the air and snorted coldly. This thing is really a nuisance.

"Be careful!" Xu Hongbao just stood still and suddenly reminded him.

Then, the twin ghosts suddenly opened their mouths and spurted out thick black mist.

When the two black mists shot towards Ning Ping, they suddenly merged together in the air.

"Hehe!" A black shadow like an evil ghost, holding a ghost-head knife in his hand, chopped Ning Ping directly on the head.

Ning Ping glanced slightly and immediately realized that the opponent's move was undoubtedly a soul technique.

He smiled faintly in his heart. If you want to play soul attack with me, I might as well play with you.

Then, Ning Ping's face was slightly panicked, and he raised his palm and slapped the opponent.

Seeing this, both of the twin ghosts had a flash of joy in their eyes.

"Hmph!" Ning Ping seemed to groan in pain.

As soon as he grabbed the ghost-head knife, a ghost-head knife came towards his soul in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Ning Ping's soul did not dodge at all, but went straight up, and even suddenly expanded his soul to wrap up the ghost-head knife.

The soul-devouring technique was activated at the same time.

Outside, Ning Ping was pale, struggling to resist the evil ghost's head-on attack.

"Haha! How does my brother's ghost taste?"

But while talking, the twin ghosts looked at each other in confusion. At this moment, both of them felt that the ghost in front of them was getting weaker and weaker.

At this time, Ning Ping showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, and a ball of flames surged out of his palm, directly wrapping up the entire ghost.

"Can your flame break our ghost?" At this moment, both of the twin ghosts looked at Ning Ping in disbelief.

It seemed that Ning Ping was just like an evil ghost at this moment.

Of course, the soul-devouring technique was used to kill the ghost just now, but under the cover of being unnoticed, the sword technique of burning the piano was activated, and outsiders looked as if it was burned clean by the flames.

Then when the two of them lost consciousness, Ning Ping looked at Fu Huarong who was activating the bronze mirror magic weapon at this moment.

With a thought, the wandering dust sword flashed and disappeared.

"Protect me!"

At this time, Fu Huarong shouted loudly and continued to hold the bronze mirror tightly. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead due to fear.

The twin ghosts suddenly came to their senses at this time, moved their feet, came to Fu Huarong's side, and carefully protected him.

At this time, the sword formation trembled suddenly, and a ball of raging flames instantly ignited the entire isolated island.

Under the flames, the light of the bronze mirror was also blocked by most of it.

At this time, Hong Qingshi was overjoyed, and the feeling of stagnation in his body was relaxed, and he also took the opportunity to attack.

"Haha! I'll add more fuel to the fire!"

The raging flames that were already surging suddenly became more violent, causing the Taiqing Sect to panic.

Ning Ping certainly did not do this without reason.

With a thought, two sword beams, one on the left and one on the right, instantly pierced the twin ghosts who were waiting in a serious battle.

When they noticed the incoming sword beams, they all smiled and turned the ghost-head knives in their hands to meet them.

But at this time, Ning Ping's mouth moved slightly, and the virtual fire spread like wildfire, and he started again.

One of them suddenly had a slightly condensed expression, and then he was even more shocked.

But now he was dealing with Ning Ping's sword beams, so there was no way he could be distracted.

The sword beams that shot out flashed slightly and disappeared, and when they appeared again, they had already reached the opponent's face.

"Ah..." A short scream, and another person was killed in an instant.

"My brother! Shi Yi, come out!"

At this time, the other twin ghosts cried out in pain, and tried to find Ning Ping like crazy.

"Hmph!"

Ning Ping snorted again in the sword formation, and the virtual fire started again without any sound.

The twin ghosts, who were already distressed, were in a violent turmoil of their souls, and their entire souls were directly submerged by the virtual fire.

"Ah..." followed by another howl, which was even more tragic than before.

"Shua!"

There was another light sound, and a head flew high again.

At this time, several cultivators in the spirit transformation stage outside the field were secretly shocked. Although the twin ghosts were suddenly distracted just now, they also saw it in their eyes, even though there was a flame blocking it.

They only knew that they must have been hit by some hidden trick, which led to their sudden sudden downturn and being killed, but they couldn't figure out what the means were.

At this time, Ning Ping looked at the bronze mirror in the air. At this moment, under the urging, the blazing sun in the entire sword formation was gradually suppressed.

Ning Ping urged the sword formation again, and the sword energy in the entire sword formation rushed into the air.

When the flames in the sky dimmed, a towering giant sword was condensed. This was the strongest blow that condensed the power of the entire sword formation.

"Cut!"

Ning Ping put his fingers together to form a sword and slashed at the bronze mirror above.

"Hu..."

The giant sword showed a momentum to cut everything and slowly fell towards the bronze mirror.

"Ah! Break it for me!"

At this time, Fu Huarong's eyes were wide open, and he roared with his mouth open. The whole body's Yuanli surged towards the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror began to tremble violently under the crazy blessing of Yuanli, as if it would explode in the next moment, and it also burst out with dazzling light.

The speed of the giant sword paused again, but it still chopped down unswervingly.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the bronze mirror finally couldn't resist and turned into fragments.

"Wow..." The magic weapon was destroyed, and Fu Huarong spurted out a mouthful of blood under the backlash, and the whole person instantly wilted.

"Kill them all!"

Ning Ping glanced around coldly, and said a sentence lightly, which made the remaining people of Taiqing Sect feel cold.

"Stop! I'm Taiqing Sect..."

At this time, just when Fu Huarong wanted to say something, his face changed, a cluster of flames emerged from the depths of his soul, and then his eyes suddenly went black under the severe pain.

"You talk too much, respect your opponent!"

At this time, Ning Ping muttered coldly, and his body flashed and disappeared in the sword formation again.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

Screams came one after another. Without the restraint of the bronze mirror just now, the combat power of the three people has returned to the peak at this moment.

"Go! Go!"

There were still a few people left. After this shout, they no longer had the confidence to fight, and they fled directly.

Unfortunately, they had no say at this moment.

The last cultivator managed to escape the sword formation by chance, and was about to cross the crack outside the isolated island and flee.

But suddenly, a long sword suddenly appeared from the front.

"Ah!" The cultivator was already a frightened bird at this moment.

But the sword light flashed, and directly split him in half.

The battle between Taiqing Sect and Xuanyue Sword Sect ended here.