Cultivation of Immortality

Seeing that they understood, Langxing said no more and said, "Protect the saint. I will return within five days, and the restrictions on her will be released within five days." After that, he drifted away.

The territory of Yuanyi Prefecture is not very big. Langxing rushed to the area where the rebel army was entrenched at dusk the next day. He put on a gauze hat with the power to hide his face, and changed the dazzling fairy robe from light blue to It turned pitch black, filled with a murderous aura, and quietly sneaked into the rebel territory from the south like a god of death.

A great monk who was meditating in the cave suddenly noticed something strange, so he alertly used his spiritual consciousness to search around, and sure enough! He discovered that someone seemed to be walking invisibly nearly a thousand miles to the southwest. This person's cultivation should be at the perfect state of the middle Nascent Soul. In order not to alert the snake, he also became invisible and approached.

When he was close to about ten thousand feet, he was about to shout and rush forward to capture this person, but he didn't expect that the other party shouted first. He never figured out until his death why the loud shout was ringing in his heart, because it was left to him. His time was too short. Just when the loud shout put him in a brief state of trance, a vague white shadow rushed towards him quickly. At the last moment, he felt the shadow of the white shadow. Terrifying power, but there is no chance to activate the protective divine light again.

He was about to launch an attack, but the divine protective light had not been activated to begin with. In addition, he was stunned by the loud shout, and the magic power of the divine protective light was even weaker. When Bai Ying hit the divine light, he only It emitted a little faint light and then penetrated through. He watched helplessly as the white shadow rushed towards his Qi Palace. Before he died, he felt the panic from Nascent Soul, but this way of death could be called a clean death. He didn't suffer much pain, but he didn't have time to regret it either.

As a great monk who has been practicing for nearly ten thousand years, how unjust and unwilling must he be to die suddenly like this? Kelangxing doesn't want to give this kind of people the slightest chance anymore. In his opinion, this kind of bastard will never repent. He hates this group of people. This hatred stems from both the wisdom of this life and the experience of the previous life. Out of hatred, Xunyi wanted to kill all these people from the beginning.

Killing a great monk so easily confirmed Liu Yun's weird comment about him. He had the fighting power of Monk Hua Yu, but he didn't have to abide by the laws of heaven that Monk Hua Yu was afraid of. The nightmare of all late Nascent Soul monks!

Lang Xing originally wanted to use this method to get rid of the four great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage in the rebel army, but after killing the second great monk, he accidentally triggered the warning mechanism, and with a sharp sound The whistle sounded, and the assassination operation could no longer proceed. With his current cultivation level, if he was caught in a tight siege, the spiritual power in his body would be exhausted soon, so he decisively activated the escape command given by his senior sister. Magic weapon Tai Jing.

Taijing could escape for thirty thousand miles, but thirty thousand miles was not enough to escape from the enemy's territory. Langxing did not continue to escape, but instead stood invisible on a piece of grass. With his current cultivation level, With the magic power of the invisible magic weapon, only the late Yuanying great monks could detect him. He wanted to try his luck. If the remaining two late Yuanying great monks came to search for him, he could get rid of them.

Soon, searching teams appeared in the sky. Night had fallen. The rainbow light emitted by the flying swords made these people look like groups of fireflies. Langxing stood there calmly and motionless. , a small team even searched for him when he was less than a thousand feet away.

Without blinking an eye, he already had the composure and confidence of a great monk. He could defeat this team of mid-stage Nascent Soul monks with just a wave of his hand. There was nothing to panic about. Only with strength can you have composure and confidence. Only with style can you maximize your abilities in a calm manner.

But soon Lang Xing could no longer take it easy, because he used his mental power to detect that an extremely powerful person was coming straight towards him. After sensing that he had been targeted by the Feathered Monk, his expression changed slightly and he urged again. When Tai Jing was moved, the quick-tongued guard didn't say that the enemy had a feathered monk, otherwise he would definitely not dare to come.

Even though he had killed five Yu-Yu monks, he had to rely on luck to win against the Yu-Yu monks. There was not much certainty, and he was absolutely unwilling to take such a risk.

After reaching 30,000 miles, he hesitated and was reluctant to use Taijing to escape again. Taijing could only be used three times. It was not that he gave up his life rather than his wealth, but that he had to leave himself a chance to save his life. The senior sister said, The materials for refining the Taijing have been used up, and it will be difficult to find such good escape treasures in the future. Anyway, he still has the Earth Escape Technique, so he can easily escape by hiding underground.

Just when he was about to escape underground, his heart trembled again, and he sensed that the Huayu monk was within a thousand miles of him. What frightened him was that the person who came this time was not the same person as before. The other person actually had something. Two feather monks!

Under the pursuit of two Feather monks, it would probably be useless to use Tai Jing again. Lang Xing couldn't help but feel bitter in his mouth. He forced himself to remain calm and wanted to wait for the other party to get within ten thousand feet and immediately launch a desperate fight. There can be no sloppiness in the first shot. The distance of thirty to forty thousand miles is too close for the monks who transform into feathers. Another monk who transforms into feathers may rush over at any time. If that happens, he will be dead today. The most embarrassing thing is that He felt sad that he still didn't know whether the Shui Ting Sword could be used. Without this ultimate killing move, he would lose most of his combat power.

"Who are you?"

What made Lang Xing feel desperate was that the monk who transformed into feathers was very cautious and stopped a thousand miles away without getting closer. After a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage was killed silently, how could he not be more cautious? That was something that could only be accomplished with the combat power of Huayu.

"No need to ask any more questions. As a Feather Monk, I hope you can have more respect for Tianlu." Langxing activated Yiguang and slowly approached him as he spoke.

"I suspect that you are just a Feathered Monk who has hidden his cultivation." The Feathered Monk retreated as he approached, which showed how cautious he was.

Lang Xing pointed his finger at him, but his gesture in the air was as ineffective as ever.

The feather-shaped monk was slightly stunned by this finger with no spiritual power, and subconsciously hid to the side.

"Hey!" Lang Xing immediately shouted violently using his mind and magical power. He could not wait any longer and had to launch this attack as soon as possible. Taking advantage of the power of this shout, he used the shadow body technique to rush forward quickly, and as the distance between the two sides increased, He quickly approached, and three spiritual treasures, the Purple Sun Sword, the Little White Board, and the Shui Ting Sword, came out one after another. Because he had no idea about the Shui Ting Sword, he had no choice but to place his attack order after the small white board and fired three spiritual treasures. After the treasure, he activated the dazzling fairy robe again, slowed down and was about to use the power of his mind to launch the final round of attacks, when a powerful spiritual power hit him from behind! Seeing that they understood, Langxing said no more and said, "Protect the saint. I will return within five days, and the restrictions on her will be released within five days." After that, he drifted away.

The territory of Yuanyi Prefecture is not very big. Langxing rushed to the area where the rebel army was entrenched at dusk the next day. He put on a gauze hat with the power to hide his face, and changed the dazzling fairy robe from light blue to It turned pitch black, filled with a murderous aura, and quietly sneaked into the rebel territory from the south like a god of death.

A great monk who was meditating in the cave suddenly noticed something strange, so he alertly used his spiritual consciousness to search around, and sure enough! He discovered that someone seemed to be walking invisibly nearly a thousand miles to the southwest. This person's cultivation should be at the perfect state of the middle Nascent Soul. In order not to alert the snake, he also became invisible and approached.

When he was close to about ten thousand feet, he was about to shout and rush forward to capture this person, but he didn't expect that the other party shouted first. He never figured out until his death why the loud shout was ringing in his heart, because it was left to him. His time was too short. Just when the loud shout put him in a brief state of trance, a vague white shadow rushed towards him quickly. At the last moment, he felt the shadow of the white shadow. Terrifying power, but there is no chance to activate the protective divine light again.

He was about to launch an attack, but the divine protective light had not been activated to begin with. In addition, he was stunned by the loud shout, and the magic power of the divine protective light was even weaker. When Bai Ying hit the divine light, he only It emitted a little faint light and then penetrated through. He watched helplessly as the white shadow rushed towards his Qi Palace. Before he died, he felt the panic from Nascent Soul, but this way of death could be called a clean death. He didn't suffer much pain, but he didn't have time to regret it either.

As a great monk who has practiced for nearly ten thousand years, how unjust and unwilling must he be to die suddenly like this? Kelangxing doesn't want to give this kind of people the slightest chance anymore. In his opinion, this kind of bastard will never repent. He hates this group of people. This hatred stems from both the wisdom of this life and the experience of the previous life. Out of hatred, Xunyi wanted to kill all these people from the beginning.

Killing a great monk so easily confirmed Liu Yun's weird comment about him. He had the fighting power of Monk Hua Yu, but he didn't have to abide by the laws of heaven that Monk Hua Yu was afraid of. The nightmare of all late Yuanying monks!

Lang Xing originally wanted to use this method to get rid of the four great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage in the rebel army, but after killing the second great monk, he accidentally triggered the warning mechanism, and with a sharp sound The whistle sounded, and the assassination operation could no longer proceed. With his current cultivation level, if he was caught in a tight siege, the spiritual power in his body would be exhausted soon, so he decisively activated the escape command given by his senior sister. Magic weapon Tai Jing.

Taijing could escape for thirty thousand miles, but thirty thousand miles was not enough to escape from the enemy's territory. Langxing did not continue to escape, but instead stood invisible on a piece of grass. With his current cultivation level, With the magic power of the invisible magic weapon, only the late Yuanying great monks could detect him. He wanted to try his luck. If the remaining two late Yuanying great monks came to search for him, he could get rid of them.

Soon, searching teams appeared in the sky. Night had fallen. The rainbow light emitted by the flying swords made these people look like groups of fireflies. Langxing stood there calmly and motionless. , a small team even searched for him when he was less than a thousand feet away.

Without blinking an eye, he already had the composure and confidence of a great monk. He could defeat this team of mid-stage Nascent Soul monks with just a wave of his hand. There was nothing to panic about. Only with strength can one have composure and confidence. Only with style can you maximize your abilities in a calm manner.

But soon Lang Xing could no longer take it easy, because he used his mental power to detect that an extremely powerful person was coming straight towards him. After sensing that he had been targeted by the monk Huayu, his face changed slightly and he urged again. When Tai Jing was moved, the quick-tongued guard didn't say that the enemy had a feathered monk, otherwise he would definitely not dare to come.

Even though he had killed five Yu-Yu monks, he had to rely on luck to win against the Yu-Yu monks. There was not much certainty, and he was absolutely unwilling to take such a risk.

After reaching 30,000 miles, he hesitated and was reluctant to use Taijing to escape again. Taijing could only be used three times. It was not that he gave up his life rather than his wealth, but that he had to leave himself a chance to save his life. The senior sister said, The materials for refining the Taijing have been used up, and it will be difficult to find such good escape treasures in the future. Anyway, he still has the Earth Escape Technique, so he can easily escape by hiding underground.

Just when he was about to escape underground, his heart trembled again, and he sensed that the Huayu monk was within a thousand miles of him. What frightened him was that the person who came this time was not the same person as before. The other person actually had something. Two feather monks!

Under the pursuit of two Feather monks, it would probably be useless to use Tai Jing again. Lang Xing couldn't help but feel bitter in his mouth. He forced himself to remain calm and wanted to wait for the other party to get within ten thousand feet and immediately launch a desperate fight. There can be no sloppiness in the first shot. The distance of thirty to forty thousand miles is too close for the monks who transform into feathers. Another monk who transforms into feathers may rush over at any time. If that happens, he will be dead today. The most embarrassing thing is that He felt sad that he still didn't know whether the Shui Ting Sword could be used. Without this ultimate killing move, he would lose most of his combat power.

"Who are you?"

What made Lang Xing feel desperate was that the monk who transformed into feathers was very cautious and stopped a thousand miles away without getting closer. After a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage was killed silently, how could he not be more cautious? That was something that could only be accomplished with the combat power of Huayu.

"No need to ask any more questions. As a Feather Monk, I hope you can have more respect for Tianlu." Langxing activated Yiguang and slowly approached him as he spoke.

"I suspect that you are just a Feathered Monk who has hidden his cultivation." The Feathered Monk retreated as he approached, which showed how cautious he was.

Lang Xing pointed his finger at him, but his gesture in the air was as ineffective as ever.

The feather-shaped monk was slightly stunned by this finger with no spiritual power, and subconsciously hid to the side.

"Hey!" Lang Xing immediately shouted violently using his mind and magical power. He could not wait any longer and had to launch this attack as soon as possible. Taking advantage of the power of this shout, he used the shadow body technique to rush forward quickly, and as the distance between the two sides increased, He quickly approached, and three spiritual treasures, the Purple Sun Sword, the Little White Board, and the Shui Ting Sword, came out one after another. Because he had no idea about the Shui Ting Sword, he had no choice but to place his attack order after the small white board and fired three spiritual treasures. After the treasure, he activated the dazzling fairy robe again, slowed down and was about to use the power of his mind to launch the final round of attacks, when a powerful spiritual power hit him from behind!