An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"Hey, there seems to be someone fighting ahead."

Fang Ping, who had just emerged from the soil after practicing the earth escape technique, immediately heard the roar of the technique and the sound of weapons colliding not far ahead.

Seeing this, Fang Ping quickly restrained his breath and approached quietly.

Now, the cultivators of Qiyun Sect, Tiansha Sect and Tianbao Pavilion, who appeared in the Qiyun Mountains, were nothing more than the cultivators of Qiyun Sect, Tiansha Sect and Tianbao Pavilion, and occasionally some independent cultivators like the Three Immortals of Lishan. www.x33xs.com

From the roar of the techniques of both sides, Fang Ping felt that the battle between the two sides seemed to be very fierce.

"Could it be that the cultivators of Qiyun Sect and Tiansha Sect met again?"

Fang Ping used the flying talisman to carefully come to a big tree. Through the dense branches, Fang Ping finally saw the identities of the two warring parties clearly.

As he expected, the two fighting parties were the disciples of Qiyun Sect and Tiansha Sect.

There were five people on the Qiyun Sect side, all of whom were in the late stage of Qi Refining, and they were struggling to support themselves with defensive magic tools.

On the other side were eight Tiansha Sect disciples wearing black robes, who were also at the late stage of Qi Refining. However, they were outnumbered and were using magic and magic tools to attack the Qiyun Sect.

"These are disciples from the Qi Hall and Medicine Garden."

"How could they appear here? Judging from their cultivation, they should not be disciples participating in the Meteorite Secret Realm."

Fang Ping saw the marks on the Qiyun Sect disciples, and they were the outer disciples of the Qiyun Sect Qi Hall and Medicine Garden.

Only four of the five were at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and the other was at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

This place was far away from the Qiyun Sect, and only more than 300 miles away from the Meteorite Secret Realm.

For some reason, these disciples had run here.

And they were met by the people of the mortal enemy Tiansha Sect.

"Boom"

Just as Fang Ping was thinking, a Qi Refining ninth level disciple of the Tiansha Sect holding a sledgehammer smashed the sledgehammer hard on the head of the Qiyun Sect disciple.

"Ka"

A treasure seal on the head of the Qiyun Sect disciple made a wail, and immediately shattered, and the spiritual light was completely lost.

"Puff" A disciple of the Weapon Hall who was really controlling the treasure seal defense with all his strength suddenly spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

But he didn't care about his injuries, raised his hand and threw out another treasure umbrella, and the spiritual light fell, protecting everyone again.

As soon as the treasure umbrella appeared, it began to rotate rapidly. The attacks hitting the treasure umbrella would basically be deflected due to the rotation of the treasure umbrella, causing the Tiansha Sect's attack to not be able to exert its full power.

"Hehe, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Weapon Hall. You have a lot of treasures." A tall and strong man from the Tiansha Sect hummed: "Waste from the Qiyun Sect, if you join the Tiansha Sect now and become the demon slaves of Gong Yufeng, I will spare your lives."

"Don't even think about it, the demon head of the Tiansha Sect, I will never surrender even if I die." The disciple of the Weapon Hall who maintained the treasure umbrella cursed.

"Then you can die." Gong Yufeng said coldly.

After the words fell, the other Tiansha Sect disciples directly attacked again with all their strength, and blasted all kinds of magic weapons, spirit talismans and spells in their hands towards the people of Qiyun Sect.

In just a few breaths, although most of the attacks were absorbed by the umbrella, the falling spiritual light of the umbrella began to falter.

The disciple of the weapon hall who controlled the umbrella was bleeding. It was obvious that he was also uncomfortable every time the umbrella was attacked.

"I have no defensive magic weapon. Who of you still has it?"

He spoke with difficulty, and the other four shook their heads in silence. The defensive magic weapons on them had been exhausted before.

"Alas, are we going to die here today?"

"Everyone, hurry up and recover, and prepare to fight the paparazzi of the Tiansha Sect."

"Kill one and you won't lose, kill two and you will make a profit."

Looking at the few people who were struggling in front of him, Fang Ping frowned.

Gong Yufeng, Fang Ping had heard the Zhang brothers mention him.

He is a genius among the younger generation of the Tiansha Sect. He had already refined the ninth level of Qi a few years ago. It seems that he has not broken through for this time because of the mysterious realm of the falling spirit.

When the monsters moved a while ago, this person led a team to kill many disciples of the Qiyun Sect. He is very powerful.

After taking another look at the Qiyun Sect disciples who were gradually ready to fight to the death, Fang Ping closed his eyes slightly and finally prepared to turn around and leave.

Although his fellow disciples were in danger, Fang Ping did not know them.

Moreover, the two sides of the battle had not discovered him at all, so he just left at this time without worrying about being accused of not helping.

Moreover, these Qiyun Sect disciples were obviously at the end of their strength, while the Tiansha Sect disciples on the opposite side were in full swing, not to mention that there were masters like Gong Yufeng.

Now Fang Ping had to go to the entrance of the Meteorite Secret Realm to meet up with Yuan Hang and others, and he did not want to get involved.

However, things did not go as he wished. Just then, a Tiansha Sect disciple saw that the defense of the treasure umbrella was about to be broken, so he held a long sword and bombarded the treasure umbrella with all his strength. As a result, the long sword in his hand was actually rolled out by the treasure umbrella and flew straight to Fang Ping's position.

Fang Ping had a headache, but he could only bite the bullet and avoid it.

This move naturally exposed himself.

The two sides who were fighting suddenly became nervous when they saw the third party appear.

Gong Yufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed at the two Tiansha Sect disciples and said: "You two go over and take a look. Kill him if he is sneaking around."

Two Tiansha Sect disciples immediately rushed over and shouted:

"Who is it? Get out of here."

"Is there anyone who dares to sneak around and watch while I am doing things in the Tiansha Sect?"

"Report your identity to avoid accidental injury."

Although the opponent did not have a soul, Fang Ping could feel that several auras had locked onto him.

However, Fang Ping did not respond. He stood still and used all his strength to operate the Breath Concealing Technique, using his consciousness to cover his aura and restrain his aura, so that the opponent could not see his cultivation strength at all.

At the same time, he secretly accumulated spiritual power and stared closely at the two Tiansha Sect disciples who were at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Ten feet, eight feet, seven feet, five feet... four feet, finally, when the opponent entered the dense forest and was only about three feet away from Fang Ping, Fang Ping suddenly moved.

The hairpin on his head fell off by itself, and the Jinghong Sword swelled in the wind, carrying seven rainbow lights, and stabbed at the fastest Tiansha Sect disciple among the two.

At the same time, Fang Ping's spiritual energy burst out, and all the magic weapons on his body were activated at the same time, and the spiritual light was bright.

The wings on his back stretched out, and the rich spiritual energy was injected into the wings. Fang Ping's feet suddenly kicked the ground, and the whole person rushed towards the two people like a sharp arrow.

All this happened too suddenly. When the Jinghong Sword pulled out a long streak of rainbow light and pierced the neck of the first person, the disciple ran forward a few steps before standing still. He touched his throat, which was bleeding, in disbelief. Blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and he made a "hehe" sound and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Fang Ping had almost reached the side of another person at the same time when the Jinghong Sword pierced the other person's throat.

Without waiting for the other person to react, Fang Ping urged Qian Die Lang, tightly grasped the top-grade magic sword in his hand, and slashed at the other person heavily.

"Puff!"

Blood splashed everywhere. The man didn't even see Fang Ping's appearance clearly before he was split into two by Fang Ping's sword.

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