, all the way to immortality

Under the continuous attacks, the defensive light curtain finally failed to hold up and shattered into pieces with a click.

Ming Shisan let out a long roar, and his spiritual energy mixed with the sound waves spread out, meeting the sound waves of the pipa. The fair complexion of the female cultivator on the tree turned pale, and a blush oozed from the corners of her mouth. The sound of the pipa paused for a while, and then sounded again.

But this time, the sound is obviously not as smooth and melodious as before, and the range of control is also greatly reduced.

Many witchcraft people have suppressed the stagnation of the poisonous insects in their bodies and regained control of their bodies.

Ming Shisan sneered in his heart, a group of small qi-practicing ants were worthy of attacking them! He held up the huge spherical magic weapon and shouted: "Charge!"

Those who could reach the defensive formation first were almost all mutated witches and Gu men in the Foundation Establishment stage. Upon hearing the order, they either wielded weapons or used their body skills to pounce on the young monks under the city wall.

The first line of defense was breached, and many people in Shanxin Town showed panic. This made the Witch Gu Killers even more excited. They shouted and interfered with the music of "Forgetting Love" and increased their speed.

Ming Shisan was satisfied. The killer of Canye Pavilion had nothing to say in terms of adaptability. With eyes like swords, he looked at the female cultivator Chuoyue holding a pipa on the big tree by the city gate, and solved her. This position is

There is no distraction from the love song.

He bent his giant legs, kicked off the ground and jumped into the air. Now he was only more than two kilometers away from the city tower. The modified giant legs had amazing jumping power. Anyone who crossed him could surpass the witches and Gu people in the foundation building stage, and walked to the top of the deep valley.

At this time, his strength is still not exhausted, and with his current leg strength, it is more than enough to cross the deep valley.

From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the soil below. It was newly dug. Why did you dig such a small ditch?

Just as a trace of doubt slipped through his mind, an invisible suction force suddenly came from underneath him. He quickly used his body skills, but he only flapping a few times like a duck before falling straight down.

Following him, a group of Foundation Establishment Witch Gu people dropped like dumplings. Whether they were running by using their body skills or controlling flying objects, they all fell down.

"Forbidden air?" Ming Shisan was stunned. He bent his legs and tried to jump up, but found that his huge legs kept sinking. It was a heavy earth technique!

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Damn it, Ming Shisan couldn't help but curse, the forbidden air and the aggravation of earth magic were some destructive tricks devised by some sinister villain, and they were specifically targeted at mutated witches like them.

Under these two formations, the parts with enhanced combat power after the transformation of the witch-gu man became a burden. He raised his head and shouted: "Jingba, there is a formation, send a few people down to break it."

He is in the Golden Core stage, and his cultivation power far exceeds that of the Foundation Establishment stage. These two formations cannot trap him. It is indeed a disaster for the mutated witches and Gu people in the Foundation Establishment stage. It would be better if there is only the Forbidden Air Array. It can still be done if you spend some time.

Climbing up, but combined with the heavy earth technique, it would be difficult with their current body weight!

After receiving Jingba's response, Ming Shisan used his spiritual power, shouted loudly, broke free from the shackles of the Heavy Earth Technique, and threw himself on the stone wall in front. Then he alternately climbed up the stone wall with his limbs, as flexible as a gecko.

The person who came up with this method was very clever in using a forbidden air formation to isolate the poisonous insects. However, a wise man would always make mistakes. This formation is very lethal to the poisonous insects outside the human body, but it is very lethal to the modified wizards like them.

Gu people can only have a short-term restrictive effect...

When his thoughts came to this point, Ming Shisan suddenly felt something wrong with the touch of the sand under his palm. Before he could figure out what kind of object it was, a hot feeling came from the palm of his hand. He only had time to summon the Linggang Protector, and the flames wrapped around the sand.

Explosions occurred one after another, and there was a buzzing in my ears...

Before the explosion stopped, flames poured down like rain from above. The injured person had no time to react and was surrounded by spiritual fire. The Gu insects that flew out of the wound were directly burned to death. For a while, the smell of burnt protein was mixed with or...

Shouts of anger, or pain, spread.

Jingba's eyelids twitched, and he quickly used the water condensation technique to extinguish the flames. Other killers above also helped, and the capable monks at the bottom of the valley also began to use the technique.

The people in Shanxin Town are just qi-training monks. The fire spells they cast have limited power. If they are caught off guard, they use the explosive talisman to blow up the witch-gu killer.

The effect is greatly reduced.

Soon, the fire rain was extinguished, the deep valley was almost flattened, and it was completely scorched black. The people above were even more miserable, not least...

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There are only a handful of people who can stand up with broken arms and legs, even with a few bloody holes.

The deep valley was only a few hundred feet wide, and two full circles of high-grade Xuan-level explosive talismans were buried at the waistline. After being detonated, they covered the valley bottom in all directions. The people inside were like popcorn in a frying pan. Except for some who reacted quickly, they were all hit.

Although Ming Shisan was a golden elixir cultivator, because he was at the center of the explosion, his injuries were very serious. His right hand that touched the explosion talisman lost his entire arm, and there were countless other large and small wounds.

The sound of the pipa sounded again, and the poisonous insects rioted in the bodies of the surviving witches and poisonous people. The restraints in the injured mutant witchcraft and poisonous people were loosened, and the poisonous insects broke through the restraints and wreaked havoc in the body. In the blink of an eye, they turned into ordinary witches and poisonous people.

The series of incidents made Ming Shisan furious, especially since the troublemaker was just a small eighth-level Qi practitioner, which made him feel angry and deeply ashamed at the same time.

She must be dealt with as soon as possible!

He used his spiritual power to suppress the worms that were about to move within his body. He took a few steps with his giant legs and left the forbidden air range, then flew up and flew towards the city wall.

Seeing him, Caiwei played her lute to control the Gu insects in his legs, interfering with his speed, and shouted hurriedly: "Hurry into the city!"

The monks in this position immediately stopped holding the secrets in their hands, turned around and ran towards the city. Before the war started, the two real men had given instructions to give them the Golden Core Stage Witch Gu Killer. If there was a Golden Core Stage attack, they would immediately enter the city.

The sound of the defensive formations in the city could not be heard. Caiwei had to wait until everyone else entered the city before entering. Although no one was delayed, the distance of two thousand meters was only a breath for the Golden Core monks.

When she put away her pipa, jumped down from the tree, and turned around to run into the city, Ming Shisan was already nearby, with a strong momentum around her. The pressure from the golden elixir period made Caiwei's feet weak and she fell to the ground.

"Fellow Taoist Caiwei!"

Someone exclaimed loudly that after falling, she didn't have enough time to get up and run into the city. Under the pressure of the golden elixir, she couldn't get up at all.

The monk responsible for opening and closing the formation was also stunned. Seeing the strong golden elixir male cultivator gradually zooming in in his field of vision, he subconsciously used the formation cards to play tricks, and the formation slowly closed...

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close.

Caiwei raised her head and looked at the nearby city gate. The magic circle was falling from top to bottom, and it would be completely closed with just one breath. She was desperate, it was just a little bit close.

The air surged behind her, stinging her back with pain. If such an attack fell on her, she would definitely die on the spot.

At the critical moment, a white silk ribbon flew out of Xu Yueqing's hand in the city, tied it around her waist, and dragged her into the city gate at the last moment when the magic circle was completely closed.

Under the formation, all coercive offensives were isolated, and the mountain pressing on her back disappeared without a trace. She sat up like an electric shock, turned her head and looked outside the city. A huge leg stretched across the city gate intersection, occupying the entire field of vision.

His eyes moved to the top of his legs. The menacing Golden Core Killer had a long blue sword stuck in his chest. The sunlight fell on the Lingling blade and was cut off instantly.

After confirming that the danger was over, Caiwei collapsed on the ground, gasping for air, as if she had been fished out of the water.

"Fellow Taoist Caiwei, are you okay?" Everyone gathered around, helped her up, and asked with concern.

She waved her hand and bowed her head to Xu Yueqing, "Thank you, Miss Yueqing, for helping me."

Xu Yueqing helped her up: "Of course, Can Ye Pavilion destroyed our home and is our common enemy. Now it is important for everyone to work together to eradicate Can Ye Pavilion."

After a pause, she added: "Besides, if Master Feng Jue hadn't killed him with one sword, it would be useless for me to take action."

Canye Pavilion's evil deeds resonated with everyone, and everyone nodded. Caiwei stopped being polite and said: "The two real people will deal with the Jindan killer, and we will act accordingly."

Everyone's eyes fell on the azure long sword outside, and endless hope was born in their hearts. Under the siege of eight people, they could still use the sword in time to intercept the golden elixir killer who was chasing Caiwei. The strength of their master Feng Jue was far beyond the others.

The golden elixir period is comparable.

There is also the famous Yunliyun Zhenren, a master disciple of Taiyi Sect, who can break through the secret realm of Jiuliyuan with the dream-slaying sword in his hand. How can these people be her opponents!

Wei Lin really suppressed the witchcraft killers this time. In the previous fight, although they tried their best to avoid being entangled and restrained by the fantasy silk, they had to avoid Yunli's silk and...

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If you want to hide from Wei Lin's sword, you will inevitably have more than enough intentions but not enough strength.

Wei Lin, like them, is also an experienced killer. He grew up under high pressure and has more experience in fighting and assassinating than they do. As long as they show any flaw, he will quickly catch it and attack them head-on.

Yunli is also good at controlling the timing of battles. Although he is usually pretentious and occasionally confused, as long as there is a fight, he seems to be a different person, with cold eyes and fierce momentum, like a murderous god.

The two of them joined forces, with one controlling and the other attacking, occasionally changing roles, but they also cooperated flawlessly. Under the joint effort, they were almost all injured. If they hadn't been in large numbers, supporting each other, and being very cautious, there would probably be many more people on the ground now.

A corpse.

Looking at the long sword thrust diagonally into Ming Shisan's chest under the sun, the witch-killers felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads. They thought the two sides were restraining each other and were evenly matched, but unexpectedly Qian Jiu

There is still enough energy left to help intercept Ming Shisan coming in the other direction.

Whether the containment was a deliberate illusion by the two of them, or whether it was the result of a sudden outburst, is terrifying.

At this time, a killer was the first to react, and now there was no sword in Qianjiu's hand!

If a swordsman does not have a sword, the danger will plummet!

He fluttered his hands, and suddenly countless bloody palm shadows flew out, heading straight for Wei Lin's vitals.

Wei Lin turned around and calmly avoided the first round of palm shadows. He raised his hand and made a move. Moli Sword flew into his hand. The sword shook slightly, and pieces of green leaves flew out from it, crushing the palm shadows that flew in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the killer looked anxious, and other companions also reacted and were about to step forward to help. Suddenly, his movements froze, and the condensing shadows on his hands slowly collapsed.

The killer was startled and looked down. He didn't know when there was a blood line between his right wrist. The palm was separated from the arm. The incision was as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of flesh and blood spattering.

Not only his right hand, but also his left hand and his upper body were detaching. It wasn't until a piece of gauze fluttered over his face, and he felt pain, that he understood what was happening.

After a shocking scream, he fell into a pool of blood, struggled a few times, and then died.

The witchcraft killers took a deep breath...

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He stopped unconsciously and looked at the girl holding the orange silk in the air. He saw her floating in the air, her eyes slightly lowered, looking coldly at the bloody scene below, without a trace of fluctuation on her face.

The killers couldn't help but secretly rejoice. They were all earth-level killers who were best at seizing opportunities. Naturally, they also saw Qianjiu's obvious flaw, but they were a little further away and their reaction was slower.

It's a shame that they reacted slowly. Otherwise, they would have died.

After a brief period of silence, the Qi Practitioners in Shanxin Town burst into excited cheers, making the Witch Gu Killers look even paler.
To be continued...