An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Chapter 923: Fighting, accept my three swords

The fierce pre-war mobilization of the monks on both sides was so filthy that it was hard to listen to.

Especially some female monks who were usually spoiled, dignified and gentle could not help blushing when they heard the dirty words of the monks on both sides.

But I don’t know what the two sides are hesitating about or preparing for. So far, the two sides are just engaged in a verbal battle and have not really started fighting.

This phenomenon made Song Wujie stunned.

When other enemies meet, they shout and kill, and the bayonets are bloody.

Why do you only greet each other’s relatives?

While they haven’t started fighting yet, it gave Fang Ping and the others a good chance to breathe.

Fang Ping and Luo Yun were the least injured, and they recovered quickly with the help of various top-grade elixirs.

Because the time was too short, even if they have not recovered to their best condition, their combat power has basically recovered now.

If they fight with others, at least they will not be restrained by injuries and unable to exert their full strength.

Song Wujie and Zuo Chunqiu were seriously injured, and it would take some time for them to recover.

When they were arguing the most fiercely, Fang Ping always felt uneasy. He always felt that if the war started, both sides would definitely use big moves directly, and any cultivator in the formation would be in great danger.

After a simple exchange, they unanimously decided to leave as soon as possible while the passage of the formation was not closed.

This passage that was forcibly opened up from the formation, in addition to using Song Wujie's special magic treasure to break the formation, Fang Ping's formation also played a great role.

Of course, the most important thing is that Xiaodie used the rules of space to help them keep the passage from disappearing.

Because of the existence of the passage, naturally many people wanted to take the opportunity to leave.

However, the entrance to the passage is hidden behind many spaces. If you don't understand the rules of space, you can only use violence to break through.

They moved carefully, and Fang Ping also communicated with Prince Jinwu, hoping that Prince Jinwu could leave with them.

The result was the same as before, and Fang Ping's proposal was once again rejected by Prince Jinwu.

Fang Ping and his group's actions were noticed by many people. As soon as they moved, many people turned their eyes to them.

That is to say, they were strong enough and had a strong state of mind. Otherwise, being watched by more than 80% of the strong men on both sides, this kind of pressure is really not something that ordinary people can withstand.

Fang Ping and his group were unmoved, and tried their best to suppress their breath, indicating to everyone that they had no ill will towards the monks on both sides.

With the tacit consent of the monks on both sides, Fang Ping and his group soon came to the passage. As long as they wanted to leave, they only needed Fang Ping's thought to enter the passage together.

"I have set up a ban at the entrance of the passage. If you get to the point where you can't play anymore, you can use this token to pass through the passage."

Fang Ping gave the Golden Crow Prince a token. Although the Golden Crow Prince was disdainful, he still took the token and said thank you to Fang Ping perfunctorily.

"Crap, fuck, you demons, give my sister back her life!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but jump to the front of the righteous monks' camp ten feet away, with a long spear in his hand pointing at the demon cultivators on the opposite side.

His junior sister never came out after entering the mine, and now, listening to the insults and provocations of the demon cultivators on the opposite side, he finally lost his mind and couldn't help but stand up to become the vanguard of the righteous cultivators to start a war between the two sides.

A young cultivator in the demon cultivator camp shouted: "Trash, this kind of stuff dares to provoke, I'll go and take his dog head as a sacrifice."

The two met without any nonsense, and even skipped introducing themselves, and started a war directly.

Both of them were in the late Jindan stage, and their strengths should have been similar, but because the righteous cultivator lost his mind, his thoughts were unstable, and he lost his mind between attack and defense.

In addition, the demon cultivator was also extremely fierce, and every move was completely aimed at hurting both sides. As long as he could kill the other party, he didn't care whether he would be injured or not.

In this case, the righteous cultivator finally fell behind, and was pierced through the chest by the demon cultivator. The demonic energy on the spear was surging, and his chest was immediately bloody and flesh flew, and half of his chest was blown to pieces.

"Hahaha, I'm right to say you're trash. You're really vulnerable... Stop, what do you want to do?"

The demon cultivator's face suddenly changed halfway through his words, and he turned around and was about to run back.

However, the righteous cultivator had a ferocious face and a death determination in his eyes. He didn't retreat but rushed forward, spitting blood and rushing to the demon cultivator and yelling:

"Let's die together. You accompany me and my junior sister on the road to the underworld!"

He then blew himself up without hesitation.

"Bang"

After a loud bang, only the two weapons that were blown away and the pieces of clothes that were slowly falling were left in the field.

The cultivators on both sides were silent, and the verbal battle came to an abrupt end.

No one expected that the first battle between the two sides would end in this way.

They couldn't have imagined that the righteous cultivator who looked a little fragile would be so decisive.

After the first battle, the monks on both sides quickly returned to normal. Before the dust settled, another monk flew out from the demonic camp, holding a three-pronged fork and pointing it at the righteous monks: "Grandpa, I'm tired of living, let's kill me with a self-explosion."

"Little demon, rest your head and be rampant. I only need three swords to kill you. Prepare to die."

An old man flew out of the righteous camp. He was a veteran Jindan strongman from a first-class power. His cultivation was only half a step away from Yuanying, and his own strength was also extremely strong.

He looked old and thin, but he was holding a heavy sword, and his body speed was extremely fast. When he rushed to the demon cultivator, he raised the heavy sword high and chopped it directly at the opponent's head.

"Bang"

The demon cultivator had been mentally prepared, but he was still shocked by the terrifying force of the old man's sword.

"You are so young, but you have so little strength? Are all you demon cultivators as weak as you?"

The old man sneered and slashed at the opponent's head again with both hands.

The demon cultivator had a hard time. He didn't expect that he would be met by such a strong veteran Jindan.

He complained, thinking that today he was afraid of being in danger, while using magic weapons to operate his cultivation to resist the opponent's second sword.

"Bang"

His magic weapon exploded the moment it came into contact with the heavy sword, and then the old man's heavy sword shattered the opponent's protective aura and hit the opponent's shoulder heavily.

That is to say, the demon cultivator avoided his head in time, otherwise, this blow would have smashed his head.

"I actually let you dodge it, and then take my last sword. If you dodge it, I will spare your life. If you can't dodge it, you can choose to self-destruct and die with me."

The old man sneered and added: "I'm afraid you don't even have the courage to self-destruct."

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