Cultivation of Immortality

"Xinxie, come back!"

Sixty-seven spiritual thoughts sent from Xin De, Wu Fa, Xian Yu, Pei Mu and others entered Xin Xie's mind almost at the same time. They had sent out such a call many times, but they had previously been unable to receive it because they believed in evil and were in the mental state of the Jing Huan Immortal.

After experiencing a series of fierce fights, Xinxie could no longer maintain his original state of mind. His originally calm eyes flashed with a ferocious look, and a ferocious look appeared on his expressionless face. Coupled with the blood at the corner of his mouth, the red spots The white robe makes him look like he is possessed by a murderous god, and this image of the Little Demon Lord is the one everyone is familiar with. He often looked like this in countless fierce battles before his cultivation reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

Xinxie ignored everyone's calls and did not stir up the smoke. He just held the rusty iron sword in his hand and walked step by step towards the feathered monk. All his spiritual power was only enough to launch the final blow. Yes.

The feathered monk no longer bothered to stop Hongyun. He stared at the little devil with burning eyes. If he was timid, it wasn't that he was timid, but he was definitely nervous. Previously, when the little demon king showed off his power and brought the three-headed beast to Jidao and the others, he still sneered in his heart at this arrogant boy who didn't know the heights of the world. He wanted to teach this boy a lesson, but now, in front of him, He had to work hard to deal with the exhausted little devil. He asked himself that he couldn't do it to repel the two feathered monks. Faced with such an opponent, let alone him still standing, even if He has fallen down and as long as he is not completely dead, there should be no carelessness.

"You don't have the strength to fight anymore." He launched a heart-attack battle.

The little devil said nothing, staring at him closely with eyes as fierce as swords, approaching step by step. Under the invisible pressure exerted by the other party, his momentum was still like a rainbow, and the evil intention he exuded was endless. Decrease but increase. The coercion is caused by the difference in cultivation. The difference between the two people's cultivation is not much, so the coercion has no effect. However, the evil intention of the little devil has the embryonic form of a mind attack, but he has not crossed it yet. After taking that critical step, although this kind of evil intention is extremely powerful to monks of the same level, it does not pose much of a threat to the monks who transform into feathers.

When the two were thousands of feet apart, the Little Demon Lord slowly raised his arm and pointed the tip of his sword at each other.

"Do you still have the strength to fight again?" The person who asked the question this time was Yin Zhenxian Zun. He asked directly, not with his spiritual thoughts. Before he finished speaking, his figure had already appeared next to Xin Xie. .??.

The position where Yinxian Zun appeared is very intriguing. He did not block the little devil, which made it difficult to judge whether he was here to stop the fight or to help. Moreover, the question he asked was also very intriguing. .

The little devil still didn't answer, and he didn't even stop moving forward, but the rust stains on the iron sword had already shone with light, and this was his answer.

"You can meet with me once a day. This is the best we can do. Next, we will continue to help you ask for people. If you still don't agree, then it won't be better if you all die here. the result of."

This is the spiritual idea that Jidao passed down to the Eight Sons of Zixiao. During this period, Jidao, Sulian and other great immortals were not just putting pressure on Zixiao Palace. They were also putting pressure on the Three Souls.

The pressure exerted by that side is even greater, and the threatening persuasive thoughts sent to the Three Souls side have never stopped, and the Three Souls are not that confident after the Jinghuan Immortal Lord was repulsed, so they do The above compromise was made.

"Xinxie, come back first. If you continue to fight, my junior sister will definitely be injured." Xinde sent out a pleading spiritual thought. Since Jidao Immortal Lord said so, there is no point in them fighting to death. Fighting to the death is just for the sake of it. The only thing is to put pressure on these great supernatural powers. Now this string has been tightened to the extreme. The difference between breaking and continuing is only how much damage it will bring to the cultivation world of Puyunzhou, and this has nothing to do with their purpose.

"Come back to Xinxie, I'm closing the formation." Xinde once again sent out a spiritual thought to Xinxie, and at the same time lowered his raised arm, and the purple sky disappeared from his fingertips.

The pressure on the six people who activated the immortal formation suddenly disappeared, and each of them looked confused.

The billowing red clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and there was a faint sound of exhalation from all directions. As soon as Xin De sent out the divine thought of "Jie Zixiao Immortal Formation", everyone's hearts have been suspended until now, during which everything happened as fast as lightning and flint. The huge change made everyone so nervous that it was almost difficult to breathe. At this time, they could finally exhale the stuffy breath held in their chests, but even so, they exhaled cautiously. There were too many sudden changes in this short period of time, and perhaps they didn't know it. A sudden spark from there will ignite the flames of war in the whole place again. After all, the three souls have not been released yet, and the sword of Zixiao Palace is still intact.

The ferocity in Xinxie's eyes gradually faded away. He put away the sword and turned around, nodded slightly to the Yinxian Master, and then flew back to his side's defensive formation. At this time, the Zixiao disciples who had been knocked down had already gone their separate ways. Returning to their positions, even though their power is insignificant, they still have to use all that power to fight for their sect until the last moment. If they defect in the battle for the survival of their sect, they will be despised by everyone in the world. This has nothing to do with bravery or cowardice.

When Xinxie returned to the magic circle, Xinde had already conveyed everything that had happened before to Xinyi and others with his spiritual thoughts. He gave up his position in the middle and sat in a circle with his five junior brothers and sisters to protect Xinxie. Let him relax and adjust his breathing.

Everyone originally wanted Nuan Dong, who had been fighting extremely hard, to go in and have a rest, but after seeing the tragic scene of Xin Xie's fight to the death, Nuan Dong was so agitated that he couldn't calm down and adjust his breath. She didn't want to calm down either. Do her part to protect Xinxie. Previously, she relied on her courage and filial piety to her master to overcome her fear of death. But at this moment, she had her own courage.

Zhixia snatched the task of guerrilla outside the formation from Xinde with an unarguable attitude, so that the seven people in the formation could launch the Zixiao Immortal Formation again at any time. His murderous intent seems to be even more fierce than that of Xin Xie, who was previously responsible for this.

Pei Yuan in the distance was still crying, but now he was shedding tears of excitement and joy. The statue of the Little Demon Lord stood up in his heart again, more glorious and majestic than before. The Little Demon Lord was invincible and possessed great supernatural powers. No way! He firmly believed that if the war had not been stopped, the Little Demon Lord would have been able to defeat the third great supernatural power, and that would have made the Little Demon Lord's reputation even more glorious. Although he felt a little sorry for this, the Little Demon Lord The feat of repelling two great supernatural powers without any harm was enough to make him cry for a while with excitement. "Xinxie, come back!"

Sixty-seven spiritual thoughts sent from Xin De, Wu Fa, Xian Yu, Pei Mu and others entered Xin Xie's mind almost at the same time. They had sent out such a call many times, but they had previously been unable to receive it because they believed in evil and were in the mental state of the Jing Huan Immortal.

After experiencing a series of fierce fights, Xinxie could no longer maintain his original state of mind. His originally calm eyes flashed with a ferocious look, and a ferocious look appeared on his expressionless face. Coupled with the blood at the corner of his mouth, the red spots The white robe makes him look like he is possessed by a murderous god, and this image of the Little Demon Lord is the one everyone is familiar with. He often looked like this in countless fierce battles before his cultivation reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

Xinxie ignored everyone's calls and did not stir up the smoke. He just held the rusty iron sword in his hand and walked step by step towards the feathered monk. All his spiritual power was only enough to launch the final blow. Yes.

The feathered monk no longer bothered to stop Hongyun. He stared at the little devil with burning eyes. If he was timid, it wasn't that he was timid, but he was definitely nervous. Previously, when the little demon king showed off his power and brought the three-headed beast to Jidao and the others, he still sneered in his heart at this arrogant boy who didn't know the heights of the world. He wanted to teach this boy a lesson, but now, in front of him, He had to work hard to deal with the exhausted little devil. He asked himself that he couldn't do it to repel the two feathered monks. Faced with such an opponent, let alone him still standing, even if He has fallen down and as long as he is not completely dead, there should be no carelessness.

"You don't have the strength to fight anymore." He launched a heart-attack battle.

The little devil said nothing, staring at him closely with eyes as fierce as swords, approaching step by step. Under the invisible pressure exerted by the other party, his momentum was still like a rainbow, and the evil intention he exuded was endless. Decrease but increase. The coercion is caused by the difference in cultivation. The difference between the two people's cultivation is not much, so the coercion has no effect. However, the evil intention of the little devil has the embryonic form of a mind attack, but he has not crossed it yet. After taking that critical step, although this kind of evil intention is extremely powerful to monks of the same level, it does not pose much of a threat to the monks who transform into feathers.

When the two were thousands of feet apart, the Little Demon Lord slowly raised his arm and pointed the tip of his sword at each other.

"Do you still have the strength to fight again?" The person who asked the question this time was Yin Zhenxian Zun. He asked directly, not with his spiritual thoughts. Before he finished speaking, his figure had already appeared next to Xin Xie.

The position where Yinxian Zun appeared is very intriguing. He did not block the little devil, which made it difficult to judge whether he was here to stop the fight or to help. Moreover, the question he asked was also very intriguing. .

The little devil still didn't answer, and he didn't even stop moving forward, but the rust stains on the iron sword had already shone with light, and this was his answer.

"You can meet with me once a day. This is the best we can do. Next, we will continue to help you ask for people. If you still don't agree, then it won't be better if you all die here. the result of."

This is the divine idea that Jidao passed down to the Eight Sons of Zixiao. During this period, Jidao, Sulian and other great immortals were not just putting pressure on Zixiao Palace. They were also putting pressure on the Three Souls.

The pressure exerted by that side is even greater, and the threatening persuasive thoughts sent to the Three Souls side have never stopped, and the Three Souls are not that confident after the Jinghuan Immortal Lord was repulsed, so they do The above compromise was made.

"Xinxie, come back first. If you continue to fight, my junior sister will definitely be injured." Xinde sent out a pleading spiritual thought. Since Jidao Immortal Lord said so, there is no point in them fighting to death. Fighting to the death is just for the sake of it. The only thing is to put pressure on these great supernatural powers. Now this string has been tightened to the extreme. The difference between breaking and continuing is only how much damage it will bring to the cultivation world of Puyunzhou, and this has nothing to do with their purpose.

"Come back to Xinxie, I'm closing the formation." Xinde once again sent out a spiritual thought to Xinxie, and at the same time lowered his raised arm, and the purple sky disappeared from his fingertips.

The pressure on the six people who activated the immortal formation suddenly disappeared, and each of them looked confused.

The billowing red clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and there was a faint sound of exhalation from all directions. As soon as Xin De sent out the divine thought of "Jie Zixiao Immortal Formation", everyone's hearts have been suspended until now, during which everything happened as fast as lightning and flint. The huge change made everyone so nervous that it was almost difficult to breathe. At this time, they could finally exhale the stuffy breath they were holding in their chests. But even so, they exhaled cautiously. There were too many sudden changes in this short period of time. Maybe they didn't know it. A sudden spark from there will ignite the flames of war in the whole place again. After all, the three souls have not been released yet, and the sword of Zixiao Palace is still intact.

The ferocity in Xinxie's eyes gradually faded away. He put away the sword and turned around, nodded slightly to the Yinxian Lord, and then flew back to his side's defensive formation. At this time, the Zixiao disciples who had been knocked down had already gone their separate ways. Returning to their positions, even though their power is insignificant, they still have to use all that power to fight for their sect until the last moment. If they defect in the battle for the survival of their sect, they will be despised by everyone in the world. This has nothing to do with bravery or cowardice.

When Xinxie returned to the magic circle, Xinde had already conveyed everything that had happened before to Xinyi and others with his spiritual thoughts. He gave up his position in the middle and sat in a circle with five junior brothers and sisters to protect Xinxie. Let him relax and adjust his breathing.

Everyone originally wanted Nuan Dong, who had been fighting extremely hard, to go in and have a rest, but after seeing the tragic scene of Xin Xie's fight to the death, Nuan Dong was so agitated that he couldn't calm down and adjust his breath. She didn't want to calm down either. Do her part to protect Xinxie. Previously, she relied on her courage and filial piety to her master to overcome her fear of death. But at this moment, she had her own courage.

Zhixia snatched the task of guerrilla outside the formation from Xinde with an unarguable attitude, so that the seven people in the formation could launch the Zixiao Immortal Formation again at any time. His murderous intent seems to be even more fierce than that of Xin Xie, who was previously responsible for this.

Pei Yuan in the distance was still crying, but now he was shedding tears of excitement and joy. The statue of the Little Demon Lord stood up in his heart again, more glorious and majestic than before. The Little Demon Lord was invincible and possessed great supernatural powers. No way! He firmly believed that if the war had not been stopped, the Little Demon Lord would have been able to defeat the third great supernatural power, and that would have made the Little Demon Lord's reputation even more glorious. Although he felt a little sorry for this, the Little Demon Lord The feat of repelling two great supernatural powers without any harm was enough to make him cry for a while with excitement.