Aiming for the Immortal Path

Xiao Wujian was originally a peak monk in the late distraction period, and he was also one of the most powerful sword cultivators among the monks. His cultivation strength was comparable to that of most of the monks present.

Nowadays, there is a ninth-grade magical flying sword and a fake spiritual treasure flying sword to help.

Once the two flying swords are released, it can be said that it is even more powerful than a tiger.

Ding Shoudian failed in one move and ended up like this, which is the best example.

And this scene also made the monks who had their own evil intentions calm down for a moment.

No matter how good the treasure is, no matter how great the opportunity is, you have to have the life to get it.

"Any anger in Wushuang Castle will be shouldered by Xiao. But what will happen in the future will be discussed in the future. As for you, fellow Daoist Ding, there is no need to leave this immortal tomb today!"

Xiao Wujian's eyes were astonishingly cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was stronger than ever before.

Before he finished speaking, he moved his sword with his hand, and the Wentian Sword paused for a moment, then turned into a stream of light and chased towards the location of Ding Shoudian's Nascent Soul.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are no monks who can cultivate to the state of distracted cultivation who are not killed from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Xiao Wujian rarely kills, but that doesn't mean he won't kill.

However, the power structure of all parties in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation has basically been fixed.

Among monks in the distraction stage or even the out-of-body stage, even if they fight to the death, they will often leave a sliver of life, or at most destroy their physical bodies.

But at this moment, in this immortal tomb, everyone was staring at the Nine Nether Blood Lotus in Su Twelve's hand.

If you want to take Su Twelve and his party away safely, you can't really scare others without resorting to thunderous means.

Xiao Wujian's thinking was clear, he spoke first, and he was merciless in his attacks.

"You...Xiao Wujian, you really want to kill them all!"

Seeing the sword light coming, Ding Shoudian Yuanying screamed strangely.

Even if his body is not destroyed, he is no match for Xiao Wukian, not to mention that only Nascent Soul is left at this moment.

How dare you continue to stay in the same place now and suddenly become a different person?

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He shook his head and hurriedly rushed towards the entrance of the Immortal Tomb in the rear.

But although his Nascent Soul was fast, he was still a step too slow in front of Xiao Wukian.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light flew behind Yuanying, and the sharp sword edge was about to split Ding Shoudian Yuanying into two.

But at this critical moment.

Suddenly, an astonishing evil force spun and formed a powerful vortex, appearing out of thin air.

Appearing in an instant, it swallowed up Ding Shoudian Yuanying.

Only a shrill scream was heard, and Ding Shoudian's Yuanying disappeared into nothing in the blink of an eye.

The swirling vortex of evil energy also turned into a gray evil air flow in an instant, allowing Xiao Wukian's Wentian Sword to pass through without being affected at all.

"Huh? What...what is this?"

"Such an astonishing evil power, could it be... Taoist Aunt Shenwei's method?"

The sudden change attracted the attention of many monks present.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their eyes moved and quickly landed on Taoist Aunt Shenwei who was still fighting Xiao Wukian's true energy while urging Jiuyou Mo Shu.

But at this time, as a Taoist nun, she also had a confused expression on her face.

The hand in front of me is obviously not her masterpiece!

Without waiting for Aunt Shenwei to make a sound, the gray evil energy seemed to flow consciously, heading straight in the direction of Aunt Shenwei.

Before she could rush to the front, the Jiuyou Mo Shu in front of Taoist Aunt Shenwei seemed to feel the crisis and started to tremble.

In the field, the chains condensed with evil power, activated by the Jiuyou Ink Book, changed their direction instantly and rushed towards the direction of the evil energy.

The moment it touched the evil energy, the chain collapsed inch by inch, turning into pure evil power, which was absorbed by this strange evil energy.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Shenwei

His face changed instantly, and the techniques on his hands changed one after another, trying to stabilize the Jiuyou Mo Shu in front of him.

But as the spells fell one after another, Jiuyou Mo Shu showed no sign of being stabilized.

On the contrary, the evil energy within it dissipated at a faster speed, heading in the direction of the strange evil energy.

The sudden change also made Xiao Wujian frown instantly.

Taoist nun Shenwei suddenly changed. If he was willing, this was definitely the best time to take action.

However, out of caution, Xiao Wujian just silently urged the flying sword in front of him, gathering ten thousand sword energy to protect himself, Su Twelve and his party.

And under this situation, the strange evil energy skyrocketed at an alarming rate.

In the blink of an eye, Ding Shoudian's Nascent Soul, which had just disappeared, was reunited in front of everyone.

It's just that... this re-condensed Nascent Soul has a strange and sinister cold light flowing in its rice-like eyes.

The power of Jiuyou Mo Shu quickly passed away, and it was related to her own magic weapon. Taoist Aunt Shenwei had no choice but to maintain it with difficulty. Sweat flowed unconsciously on her weathered face.

With the strange evil atmosphere, 'Ding Shoudian' Nascent Soul reunited, and the pressure he faced doubled.

She wanted to give up the Nine Nether Ink Book in front of her, but she was an evil cultivator, and the exercises she practiced were also evil ones.

A body of true energy inherently contains evil energy.

At this moment, Jiuyou's ink book was moving strangely, and the evil energy in his body was also pulled by it, showing an unstable trend.

Once Jiuyou Mo Shu completely loses control, she has no doubt that her own skills will be dissipated in an instant.

This weird evil energy is more like a more advanced evil force, but it has a natural suppression on evil cultivators like her.

In such a situation, Taoist Aunt Shenwei complained secretly in her heart, but she could only complain secretly.

At the same time, he moved his eyes away and looked at several Taoist acquaintances in the crowd.

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Cast a look for help.

At the same time, everyone in the venue stared at this strange evil aura.

"That's... Ding Shoudian's Nascent Soul? The Nascent Soul reappeared, Ding Shoudian, actually has such a back-up plan?"

"Wushuangbao is in the holy land of cultivation, and although its actions are both good and evil, the skills it practices are also orthodox Xuanzong Taoism. When did this old thing Ding Shoudian... get such evil skills? He really hides it well!"

"No... He is not Ding Shoudian!"

"What? Not Ding Shoudian? How is this possible? In the world of cultivation, there are means of physical possession, but this... is clearly the Nascent Soul of that old thing Ding Shoudian! Could it be that there is another Can a person take over another person's Nascent Soul?"

"It is impossible to take over another person's Nascent Soul, but there are ways to use another person's Nascent Soul to reunite the Primordial Spirit, whether it is the Xuan Sect, the Buddhist Sect, or the evil cultivation method. "

"But if it is not Ding Shoudian, then who is this Nascent Soul now?"

"Although there are quite a few Taoist friends in the Spiritual Dispersion Stage who died on the scene, the only one who can do this is the Xuanjing Cave Master of Zishuang Pavilion. But... the Xuanjing Cave Master's Nascent Soul has not dispersed, and it has been taken into the pocket of Taoist Nun Shenwei? ! "

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In the distance, everyone whispered quietly.

As they talked, they all used their Qi to increase their vigilance.

As for Taoist Nun Shenwei, even if she didn't speak, everyone could see that her situation was not optimistic.

But for a while, they couldn't see the strange evil situation, regardless of whether they had a relationship with Taoist Nun Shenwei, so no one rashly helped.

At this time, Su Twelve, who had escaped from death and put the Nine Heavens Linglong Tower back into his body.

His eyes rolled around, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

Then, he looked at Xiao Wujian in front of him with a worried look on his face.

"Senior, do you still remember the evil demon mentioned in the last words left by Fairy Qionghua, which you got from the Ye Clan earlier?"