Cultivation of Immortality

Xun Yi could guess the intention of the Yuan Yi clan to hang him in mid-air and torture him, so he tried to act calmly, but whenever the barbed whip struck him hard, his face would still show up involuntarily. The distortion appeared. With his cultivation blocked, he was just a mortal with stronger muscles and bones, unable to fully control his body's reactions.

Before the scene of Xun Yi being tortured appeared in the sky over the battlefield, a great monk had already left the battlefield in Nanjingzhou and quietly sneaked towards the execution ground. This man was soulless. The entire battle plan was drawn up by him. Xunyi, the decoy, had successfully completed the task assigned to him. Now that the work was about to be completed, he, the planner and commander, had completed his mission. Under such circumstances, he could not just watch and feel guilty for himself. The brother who worked hard was humiliated, even if he knew there was a trap ahead, he would still kill him! Immediately after Wuhun left the battlefield, there was a great monk - Xian Ming. Behind Xian Ming was Wu Xin, who had been transferred to Wu Xin from the ancient camping site.

Hei Si and Hua Hu, who were on the outside of the encirclement, had their eyes red when they saw the execution scene. Hei Si let out a loud roar and rushed into the battlefield like crazy, regardless of the officers behind him. Hua Hu also rushed into the battlefield almost at the same time. Rushing forward, the two untrained men were assigned to intercept the fish that slipped through the net, but now they could only vent their grief by killing the enemy.

In another direction outside the same area, two female nuns who had just arrived were crying bitterly while looking at the execution scene above the battlefield. Xiu Zhi and Mu Cai did not have the ability and courage of Hei Si and Hua Hu, so they could only vent their tears. With grief in their hearts, all the ancient camp monks around them looked sad.

The unauthorized actions of the two great monks Wuhun and Death attracted the attention of senior officials in Nanjingzhou. Although some people sent out spiritual thoughts to stop them, these two people did not look back.

The fight on the battlefield became even more brutal due to the appearance of the torture scene. The Yuan clan people who despised life and death and focused on the heavenly world could never truly understand the attitude of the Nanjingzhou monks towards friendship and honor who regarded this life as everything. His move to shake the morale of the army was like a ladle of hot oil poured on the fire, arousing the overwhelming anger of the Nanjingzhou soldiers who responded with blood for blood.

The tragic battlefield was like a bright flame, attracting reinforcements from both sides to flow in like moths. Rainbow lights kept converging from their respective inland areas. This war had already gotten out of control. If Nanjingzhou cannot annihilate the surrounded enemy as soon as possible, the result will be unpredictable.

After more than a dozen lashes, Xun Yi's body was already bloody and bloody. The severe pain caused his forehead to be covered with large beads of sweat. He could no longer remain calm. His pale face kept twitching, but his eyes still remained. Maintaining the calmness he had a few minutes ago.

When a dazzling light flashed in the mid-air, only a few hundred miles away, he saw the figures of Soulless and Death. These two great monks avoided countless traps with their advanced cultivation, and finally they were approaching. When he encountered trouble at the execution ground, Xunyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes immediately returned to calmness. In his opinion, it wouldn't be bad if these two people who had endured years of suffering under the condemnation of conscience could support each other and go to hell together. A good thing.

The triggered trap failed to kill the two great monks, but it caused injuries to both of them. Before the two could nurse their injuries, two late-stage Yuan Ying great monks from the Yuan Yi tribe took several Yuan Ying with them. Infancy's subordinates launched an attack on them, occupying the territory of the other side.

With the advantage, Wuhun and Zhanming immediately fell into a hard fight.

Wu Xin was killed quickly. He did not go to fight with the enemies of the same level in the middle stage of Yuanying. Instead, he rushed directly towards a late stage Yuanying monk from the Yuanyi clan like crazy, trying to kill Wuhun and Wu Xin. Fighting for a moment's chance to escape, he did it. With his indomitable momentum and determination to die together, he forced the great monk who was one level higher than him to retreat for a moment with his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level. Mian Ming had a precious chance to escape safely, but Wu Hun had no intention of escaping at all.

"Wu Xin!!!" Seeing Wu Xin being beaten by the opponent's counterattack and flying backwards with blood spurting from his mouth, Wu Hun let out a cry of grief. He wanted to rush over to rescue but was tightly entangled by the enemy. He could only watch helplessly. The Yuanyi tribe monk ran over and cut the dying Wuxin into two pieces with his knife. At the last moment, Wuxin struggled to escape from Yuanying, but his Yuanying did not escape, but pounced on the Yuanying again. The great monk of the Yi clan.

"You guys leave quickly!"

"Go quickly!

"do not come!"

Heartless, Soulless, and Death-Destroyed three people roared almost at the same time.

The unintentional Nascent Soul was immediately beheaded, and he tried his best to save his brother.

There was a trace of distortion on the soulless face, and there were vague tears flashing in the fatal eyes. They were great monks with advanced cultivation, and they could keep the landslide in front of them without changing color in the fierce battle, but both of them were worried. His heart was moved by his unintentional tragic act.

"May your old debts be paid off and you will be rewarded with good things in the next life." Xunyi wished loudly, and then shouted at Wuhun and Zhanming, "Go back, it's enough to do your best, you don't have to do anything." Give your life here."

No soul could understand that the "devotion" Xun Yi said was not referring to the two people's actions to save him, but to the repentance he and Fang Ming had done. He remained silent and with firm eyes resisted the enemy's attack for Fang Ming. attack.

"Thank you very much for my life. Regardless of whether your advice to him is true or not, it gives us a little more hope." Death sent his spiritual thoughts to Xunyi, and Wuhun had already reincarnated Xunyi. He had told her the words, which was also an important reason why she was willing to accompany Wuhun to fight to the death.

Xunyi smiled faintly, "Although Wuxin risked his life for you, that may be what he owed you before. No matter what, as long as you do your best."

"But some things can't be revealed with all your heart." When Wuhun sent out this spiritual thought, he killed a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he also received a heavy blow from the other big monk. .

Wuhun's words made Xian Ming's expression darken. She knew clearly that Wuhun was determined to die here.

Xun Yi stopped talking. Since Wuhun was unwilling to cross the hurdle in his heart, it was useless to persuade him.

Fang Ming quickly made up her mind. Since she was destined to die, she didn't want to suffer like this anymore, so she secretly transmitted Taoist thoughts to Wu Hun, intending to desperately kill the great monk of the Yuan Yi clan who beheaded Wu Xin. To avenge Wuxin, this idea was immediately approved by Wuhun. At the last moment of their lives, the two looked at each other. In a state of relief, their eyes released the fiery affection that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time. Xun Yi could guess the intention of the Yuan Yi clan to hang him in mid-air and torture him, so he tried to act calmly, but whenever the barbed whip struck him hard, his face would still show up involuntarily. The distortion appeared. With his cultivation blocked, he was just a mortal with stronger muscles and bones, unable to fully control his body's reactions.

Before the scene of Xun Yi being tortured appeared in the sky over the battlefield, a great monk had already left the battlefield in Nanjingzhou and quietly sneaked towards the execution ground. This man was soulless. The entire battle plan was drawn up by him. Xunyi, the decoy, had successfully completed the task assigned to him. Now that the work was about to be completed, he, the planner and commander, had completed his mission. Under such circumstances, he could not just watch and feel guilty for himself. The brother who worked hard was humiliated, even if he knew there was a trap ahead, he would still kill him! Immediately after Wuhun left the battlefield, there was a great monk - Xian Ming. Behind Xian Ming was Wu Xin, who had been transferred to Wu Xin from the ancient camping ground by Wu Xun.

Hei Si and Hua Hu, who were on the outside of the encirclement, had their eyes red when they saw the execution scene. Hei Si let out a loud roar and rushed into the battlefield like crazy, regardless of the officers behind him. Hua Hu also rushed into the battlefield almost at the same time. Rushing forward, the two untrained men were assigned to intercept the fish that slipped through the net, but now they could only vent their grief by killing the enemy.

In another direction outside the same area, two female nuns who had just arrived were crying bitterly while looking at the execution scene above the battlefield. Xiu Zhi and Mu Cai did not have the ability and courage of Hei Si and Hua Hu, so they could only vent their tears. With grief in their hearts, all the ancient camp monks around them looked sad.

The unauthorized actions of the two great monks Wuhun and Death attracted the attention of senior officials in Nanjingzhou. Although some people sent out spiritual thoughts to stop them, these two people did not look back.

The fight on the battlefield became even more brutal due to the appearance of the torture scene. The Yuan clan people who despised life and death and focused on the heavenly world could never truly understand the attitude of the Nanjingzhou monks towards friendship and honor who regarded this life as everything. His move to shake the morale of the army was like a ladle of hot oil poured on the fire, arousing the overwhelming anger of the Nanjingzhou soldiers who responded with blood for blood.

The tragic battlefield was like a bright flame, attracting reinforcements from both sides to flow in like moths. Rainbow lights kept converging from their respective inland areas. This war had already gotten out of control. If Nanjingzhou cannot annihilate the surrounded enemy as soon as possible, the result will be unpredictable.

After more than a dozen lashes, Xun Yi's body was already bloody and bloody. The severe pain caused his forehead to be covered with large beads of sweat. He could no longer remain calm. His pale face kept twitching, but his eyes still remained. Maintaining the calmness he had a few minutes ago.

When a dazzling light flashed in the mid-air, only a few hundred miles away, he saw the figures of Soulless and Death. These two great monks avoided countless traps with their advanced cultivation, and finally they were approaching. When he encountered trouble at the execution ground, Xunyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes immediately returned to calmness. In his opinion, it wouldn't be bad if these two people who had endured years of suffering under the condemnation of conscience could support each other and go to hell together. A good thing.

The triggered trap failed to kill the two great monks, but it caused injuries to both of them. Before the two could nurse their injuries, two late-stage Yuan Ying great monks from the Yuan Yi tribe took several Yuan Ying with them. Infancy's subordinates launched an attack on them, occupying the territory of the other side.

With the advantage, Wuhun and Zhanming immediately fell into a hard fight.

Wu Xin was killed quickly. He did not go to fight with the enemies of the same level in the middle stage of Yuanying. Instead, he rushed directly towards a late stage Yuanying monk from the Yuanyi clan like crazy, trying to kill Wuhun and Wu Xin. Fighting for a moment's chance to escape, he did it. With his indomitable momentum and determination to die together, he forced the great monk who was one level higher than him to retreat for a moment with his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level. Mian Ming had a precious chance to escape safely, but Wu Hun had no intention of escaping.

"Wu Xin!!!" Seeing Wu Xin being beaten by the opponent's counterattack and flying backwards with blood spurting from his mouth, Wu Hun let out a cry of grief. He wanted to rush over to rescue but was tightly entangled by the enemy. He could only watch helplessly. The Yuanyi tribe monk ran over and cut the dying Wuxin into two pieces with his knife. At the last moment, Wuxin struggled to escape from Yuanying, but his Yuanying did not escape, but pounced on the Yuanying again. The great monk of the Yi tribe.

"You guys leave quickly!"

"Go quickly!

"do not come!"

The three of them, Heartless, Soulless, and Death, roared almost at the same time.

The unintentional Nascent Soul was immediately beheaded, and he tried his best to save his brother.

There was a trace of distortion on the soulless face, and there were vague tears flashing in the fatal eyes. They were great monks with advanced cultivation, and they could keep the landslide in front of them without changing color in the fierce battle, but both of them were worried. His heart was moved by his unintentional tragic act.

"May your old debts be paid off and you will be rewarded with good things in the next life." Xunyi wished loudly, and then shouted at Wuhun and Zhanming, "Go back, it's enough to do your best, you don't have to do anything." Give your life here."

No soul could understand that the "devotion" Xun Yi said was not referring to the two people's actions to save him, but to the repentance he and Fang Ming had done. He remained silent and with firm eyes resisted the enemy's attack for Fang Ming. attack.

"Thank you very much for my life. Regardless of whether your advice to him is true or not, it gives us a little more hope." Death sent his spiritual thoughts to Xunyi, and Wuhun had already reincarnated Xunyi. He had told her the words, which was also an important reason why she was willing to accompany Wuhun to fight to the death.

Xunyi smiled faintly, "Although Wuxin risked his life for you, that may be what he owed you before. No matter what, as long as you do your best."

"But some things can't be revealed with all your heart." When Wuhun sent out this spiritual thought, he killed a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he also received a heavy blow from the other big monk. .

Wuhun's words made Xian Ming's expression darken. She knew clearly that Wuhun was determined to die here.

Xun Yi stopped talking. Since Wuhun was unwilling to cross the hurdle in his heart, it was useless to persuade him.

Fang Ming quickly made up her mind. Since she was destined to die, she didn't want to suffer like this anymore, so she secretly transmitted Taoist thoughts to Wu Hun, intending to desperately kill the great monk of the Yuan Yi clan who beheaded Wu Xin. The idea of ​​revenge for Wuxin was immediately approved by Wuhun. At the last moment of their lives, the two of them looked at each other. In a state of relief, their eyes released the fiery affection that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time.