Cultivation of Immortality

Bai Long probably hated Lang Xing who was causing trouble in the dark, and this kid seemed so easy to kill, so he was determined to beat him to death. Although this sword attack made Bai Long realize that his cultivation level had dropped too much. , but it still felt that it could kill the little monk. After beating the mid-stage Nascent Soul monk into a ball of blood mist with one claw, it raised its giant claw at Langxing without losing momentum, completely ignoring the other monk. Two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks attacked it from the side. It could withstand these two hard blows. After killing the young monk, it could escape from the battlefield. Anyway, the opponent was unable to pursue it in the current situation.

Langxing's eyes were calm as he dodged to the side. At this moment, Bailong felt something was wrong, and the warning signs in his heart immediately turned into panic. A young monk should never feel like this at such a moment. With its eyes, it wanted to turn its attack into defense and run away quickly, but it was already too late. The black light almost flashed in front of its eyes. It couldn't even see clearly what kind of treasure it was, and the ink heart cone shot into it. Those eyes as big as the surface of a pond.

The powerful power of the Moxin Cone not only punched a big hole in its huge eye, but also directly penetrated the skull and passed through the top of its head. At the same time, the treasures of two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks also hit Bailong's body. Two large holes were punched through the body without the protection of magic power, and the huge body that was a hundred feet long fell from the air.

The changes here made Junlizi and the two green dragons step back in shock. They both wanted to find out what was going on first.

The two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks and Lang Xing stared at the two green dragons with full vigilance. The difference was that Lang Xing's eyes were cold, while the eyes of the other two people were flashing with excitement.

On a bloody battlefield, there was a strangely calm confrontation. The two green dragons were full of suspicion and did not dare to act rashly. Junlizi would not take the initiative to attack as long as he could take a breather. This made Lang Xing He couldn't help but complain, he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but how could he escape under the eyes of two big monsters and his camp manager.

One of the two green dragons was injured, and it was difficult for the two of them to pose much threat to Junlizi, so they had to change their strategy from killing Junlizi to entangling Junlizi, as long as Junlizi was not allowed to go anywhere else. Helping on the battlefield is enough.

Junlizi could only stand by and watch as his men struggled to support themselves. He was unable to kill the two green dragons.

After a while, Junlizi said to Lang Xing and the three of them, "You go down and help. I can handle it here."

The two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks had long thought about going down. The battle at the camp was extremely difficult. After hearing Junlizi's instructions, they immediately pulled Lang Xing and rushed down.

The two green dragons stared at Lang Xing's back with cold eyes. Although the cause of Bai Long's death has not been found out, they have already suspected Lang Xing, because such a little monk should not appear on the battlefield in the later stage of Yuanying. , since he dared to come, he must have extraordinary means. When they saw this kid urging an extremely powerful spiritual treasure to kill all the way back to the camp, they felt that most of the mystery was solved.

At this time, there were already many teams of early Nascent Soul cultivators outside the defensive formation of the Youwei camp. Because Zhui'er had brought back the ambush troops, the defensive force within the formation had been strengthened. Seeing that the situation outside was becoming increasingly tense, some The team rushed out to help in the battle, and there were three teams including Si Liang, Lin Zhen and Qi Hao.

Lin Zhen killed quickly this time, and the flying knife she just got came in handy. In such a critical situation, she couldn't hide anything, so she didn't use her flying sword anymore. That flying knife moved so hard

Flying up and down, her team looked extremely eye-catching among the early Nascent Soul teams.

Lang Xing had no choice but to form a team with the two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks who brought him down. The three of them became the strongest team here. They would kill wherever there was a tight spot. Wherever the ink heart cone flashed, there must be a big monster. The beast falls.

This powerful combat power encouraged the war zone to continuously emit high-pitched shouts of killing, while the monsters on the other side were so frightened that their offensive was greatly reduced.

"Well done! The Qianxu Palace is mighty!" Si Liang shouted excitedly to Lang Xing as he passed by Si Liang.

"Qianxu Palace is mighty!" Si Liang's two men shouted excitedly.

"Qianxu Palace is mighty!" Such shouts sounded one after another.

Although many people in the cultivation world in Nanjingzhou have various criticisms and dissatisfaction with Qianxu Palace, the transcendent status and powerful strength of Qianxu Palace cannot be denied. In the hearts of many people, Qianxu Palace is unattainable. At this time, shouting about the power of Qianxu Palace is far more inspiring than shouting about the power of Langxing, as if the powerful Qianxu Palace is fighting side by side with them!

Lang Xing's heroic performance added a brilliant halo to the Qianxu Palace in the minds of these people. If a small monk who formed an elixir was so powerful, how powerful should the big monk of the Qianxu Palace be?

Qi Hao, who had spoken derogatory words about Qianxu Palace, felt embarrassed in his heart when he heard such a cry. Fortunately, Lang Xing killed him several times without ridiculing him. In fact, Lang Xing didn't even look at him. If it wasn't for the purpose of using him to form a team for the tour, Lang Xing would have ignored him. The two of them were not on the same level at all. Now that their strength was exposed, he couldn't even look at Qi Hao. He didn't show any interest at all, so how could he say anything to ridicule him?

Watching Lang Xing block and kill, his little eyes couldn't help but grin, and his pock-marked face had a look of fear and uneasiness in his eyes. He had said that he would cripple him, but now he was watching him kill those big monsters that could kill him. It was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. He knew that he would be more than just embarrassed this time. If he could survive, he would have to apply to be transferred to another camp immediately.

"You are so awesome!" Lin Zhen couldn't help but shout with excitement and joy when she saw Lang Xing charging towards him. She was sincerely happy to see Lang Xing so capable.

Langxing smiled at her, told her "be careful" and then entered the defensive circle. After this fierce fighting, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he had to replenish it as soon as possible to prepare for the next escape. Be prepared.

"I'm fine." Seeing Bai Ling greet him with eyes full of concern, he waved his hand to Bai Ling and immediately took out the spirit stone and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Bai Ling stood aside and took a look, then hurriedly went to treat the injured people. This tragic battle made her very busy.

Before Lang Xing could replenish his spiritual power, excited shouts could be heard in the circle.

"Our people are back!"

"The army has returned for reinforcements!"

"The monsters have withdrawn!"

"Kill out!"

"kill!"

Zhui'er sent out his spiritual consciousness and saw the monsters receding like the tide. He hurriedly sent a spiritual message to Bai Ling, "Sister Bai Ling, I have to leave. Please take care of yourself." Then he rushed out of the defensive circle.

"Lang Xing..." Bai Ling shouted reluctantly but did not chase after her. She hoped that Lang Xing could leave the battlefield, but she didn't know if there would be a chance to see this mysterious and cute little brother after this farewell. Bai Long probably hated Lang Xing who was causing trouble in the dark, and this kid seemed so easy to kill, so he was determined to beat him to death. Although this sword attack made Bai Long realize that his cultivation level had dropped too much. , but it still felt that it could kill the little monk. After beating the mid-stage Nascent Soul monk into a ball of blood mist with one claw, it raised its giant claw at Langxing without losing momentum, completely ignoring the other monk. Two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks attacked it from the side. It could withstand these two hard blows. After killing the young monk, it could escape from the battlefield. Anyway, the opponent was unable to pursue it in the current situation.

Langxing's eyes were calm as he dodged to the side. At this moment, Bailong felt something was wrong, and the warning signs in his heart immediately turned into panic. A young monk should never feel like this at such a moment. With its eyes, it wanted to turn its attack into defense and run away quickly, but it was already too late. The black light almost flashed in front of its eyes. It couldn't even see clearly what kind of treasure it was, and the ink heart cone shot into it. Those eyes as big as the surface of a pond.

The powerful power of the Moxin Cone not only punched a big hole in its huge eye, but also directly penetrated the skull and passed through the top of its head. At the same time, the treasures of two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks also hit Bailong's body. Two large holes were punched through the body without the protection of magic power, and the huge body that was a hundred feet long fell from the air.

The changes here made both Junlizi and the two green dragons step back in shock. They both wanted to find out what was going on first.

The two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks and Lang Xing stared at the two green dragons with full vigilance. The difference was that Lang Xing's eyes were cold, while the eyes of the other two people were flashing with excitement.

On a bloody battlefield, there was a strangely calm confrontation. The two green dragons were full of suspicion and did not dare to act rashly. Junlizi would not take the initiative to attack as long as he could take a breather. This made Lang Xing He couldn't help but complain, he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but how could he escape under the eyes of two big monster beasts and his camp manager.

One of the two green dragons was injured, and it was difficult for the two of them to pose much threat to Junlizi, so they had to change their strategy from killing Junlizi to entangling Junlizi, as long as Junlizi was not allowed to go anywhere else. Helping on the battlefield is enough.

Junlizi could only stand by and watch as his men struggled to support themselves below. He was unable to kill the two green dragons.

After a while, Junlizi said to Lang Xing and the three of them, "You go down and help. I can handle it here."

The two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks had long thought about going down. The battle at the camp was extremely difficult. After hearing Junlizi's instructions, they immediately pulled Lang Xing and rushed down.

The two green dragons stared at Lang Xing's back with cold eyes. Although the cause of Bai Long's death has not been found out, they have already suspected Lang Xing, because such a little monk should not appear on the battlefield in the later stage of Yuanying. , since he dared to come, he must have extraordinary means. When they saw this kid urging an extremely powerful spiritual treasure to kill all the way back to the camp, they felt that most of the mystery was solved.

At this time, there were already many teams of early Nascent Soul cultivators outside the defensive formation of the Youwei camp. Because Zhui'er had brought back the ambush troops, the defensive force within the formation had been strengthened. Seeing that the situation outside was becoming increasingly tense, some The team rushed out to help in the battle, and there were three teams including Si Liang, Lin Zhen and Qi Hao.

Lin Zhen was able to kill quickly this time, and the flying knife she had just obtained came in handy. In such a critical situation, naturally she couldn't hide anything, so she didn't use her flying sword anymore. That flying knife moved so hard

Flying up and down, her team looked extremely eye-catching among the early Nascent Soul teams.

Lang Xing had no choice but to form a team with the two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks who brought him down. The three of them became the strongest team here. They would kill wherever there was a tight spot. Wherever the ink heart cone flashed, there must be a big monster. The beast falls.

This powerful combat power inspired the war zone to continuously emit high-pitched shouts of killing, while the monsters on the other side were so frightened that their offensive was greatly reduced.

"Well done! The Qianxu Palace is mighty!" Si Liang shouted excitedly to Lang Xing as he passed by Si Liang.

"Qianxu Palace is mighty!" Si Liang's two men shouted excitedly.

"Qianxu Palace is mighty!" Such shouts sounded one after another.

Although many people in the cultivation world in Nanjingzhou have various criticisms and dissatisfaction with Qianxu Palace, the transcendent status and powerful strength of Qianxu Palace cannot be denied. In the hearts of many people, Qianxu Palace is unattainable. At this time, shouting about the power of Qianxu Palace is far more inspiring than shouting about the power of Langxing, as if the powerful Qianxu Palace is fighting side by side with them!

Lang Xing's heroic performance added a brilliant halo to the Qianxu Palace in the minds of these people. If a small monk who formed an elixir was so powerful, how powerful should the big monk of the Qianxu Palace be?

Qi Hao, who had spoken derogatory words about Qianxu Palace, felt embarrassed in his heart when he heard such a cry. Fortunately, Lang Xing killed him several times without ridiculing him. In fact, Lang Xing didn't even look at him. If it wasn't for the purpose of using him to form a team for the tour, Lang Xing would have ignored him. The two of them were not on the same level at all. Now that their strength was exposed, he couldn't even look at Qi Hao. He didn't show any interest at all, so how could he say anything to ridicule him?

Watching Lang Xing block and kill, his little eyes couldn't help but grin, and his pock-marked face had a look of fear and uneasiness in his eyes. He had said that he would cripple him, but now he was watching him kill those big monsters that could kill him. It was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. He knew that he would be more than just embarrassed this time. If he could survive, he would have to apply to be transferred to another camp immediately.

"You are so awesome!" Lin Zhen couldn't help but shout with excitement and joy when she saw Lang Xing charging towards him. She was sincerely happy to see Lang Xing so capable.

Langxing smiled at her, told her "be careful" and then entered the defensive circle. After this fierce fighting, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he had to replenish it as soon as possible to prepare for the next escape. Be prepared.

"I'm fine." Seeing Bai Ling greet him with eyes full of concern, he waved his hand to Bai Ling and immediately took out the spirit stone and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Bai Ling stood aside and took a look, then hurriedly went to treat the injured people. This tragic battle made her very busy.

Before Lang Xing could replenish his spiritual power, excited shouts could be heard in the circle.

"Our people are back!"

"The army has returned for reinforcements!"

"The monsters have withdrawn!"

"Kill out!"

"kill!"

Zhui'er sent out his spiritual consciousness and saw the monsters receding like the tide. He hurriedly sent a spiritual message to Bai Ling, "Sister Bai Ling, I have to leave. Please take care of yourself." Then he rushed out of the defensive circle.

"Lang Xing..." Bai Ling shouted reluctantly but did not chase after her. She hoped that Lang Xing could leave the battlefield, but she didn't know if there would be a chance to see this mysterious and cute little brother after this farewell.