Five Immortals Gate

"Let's not talk secretly. The name Xu Xing may not be unfamiliar to you. I have already inquired clearly here. There is no point in being secretive. You, a little foundation-building monk, think you can stop me?"

As the horse-faced man spoke, a thin long whip appeared in his hand.

Although the cultivation level of the woman in the induction formation was a bit vague to him, he had already inquired about the situation here and guessed that this was the maid named Spirit Moth.

Zhao Fenglou still hasn't come out yet, but if he lets this woman come out, her serious injury will still not heal, then he will beat Zhao Fenglou out.

If Zhao Fenglou escaped, he would not be able to take away all his mortal relatives at once, and he would have to bloodbath the Zhao Mansion.

At this time, everything inside and outside the mansion was quiet. When the spirit moth had already attacked Li Yan and the others, it had cast a spell to put all the mortals in Zhao's mansion and several nearby streets into a deep sleep. ????

The horse-faced man whipped his slender whip into the void in front of him. The tip of the whip thrust straight out like a poisonous snake with a whistling sound.

"Ding!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in front of the horse-faced man, and then a spark exploded in the dark night. With just one blow, the entire Zhao Mansion was like an earthquake, and the earth trembled violently.

In the formation, the spirit moth holding the bronze lamp in her hand turned pale. She knew the gap between herself and the golden elixir monks, but she still wanted to use the formation defense to see if she could compete with the opponent.

But the other party only hit her with one blow, and she could hardly control the lamp in her hand anymore. An invisible force came from the lamp, making the spirit moth feel short of breath and heartbroken, and her hands and feet became weak.

If it weren't for the fact that this formation was transformed by Zhao Fenglou's soul and all his final cultivation, the formation disks and formation flags on Spirit Moth's body would have turned into nothingness in an instant.

"Ding ding ding..."

The horse-faced man attacks together, like a wave!

Streams of blood continued to spill out of the corners of the mouths of the spirit moths in the formation. Their bodies continued to retreat in the void, and the light on their bodies flashed on and off.

But she was still struggling to hold on. She certainly didn't want to launch the final blow unless she had to. If she died, and if she failed to kill Xu Xing, no one in the Zhao family would be spared.

Although she had put all nearby mortals into a deep sleep before, she only wanted to kill Li Yan's three men and then use the spell to wake them up again.

Xu Xing's unscrupulous attack now immediately alerted the soldiers in the nearby city who were patrolling in the middle of the night.

"who?"

With a loud shout, a group of soldiers rushed towards this side quickly, and they also saw someone taking action in the air.

It's just that in this world, martial arts masters can come and go, and because of the wind beast, mortals in Fengshen Continent have never seen martial arts masters flying around.

"A bunch of ants, get out!"

Xu Xing's seven or eight consecutive attacks failed to break through the opponent's formation, which made him even more angry.

According to the news he received, Zhao Fenglou may still be in seclusion to detoxify. No one has seen him appear for many years. He is just a foundation-building monk guarding Zhao Mansion.

Now that he had found the opponent, he was unable to break through the formation defense of a foundation-building monk. Xu Xing was already on fire. When he heard the sergeant yelling at him again, murderous intent filled his eyes.

A group of ant-like existences dared to scold him.

Xu Xingqu flicked his fingers, and a ball of flame flew out from his fingertips. When the flame first flew out, it was only the size of a fist, but it swelled in the wind, and instantly transformed into a fire dragon with teeth and claws.

As the fire dragon circled and danced, the soldiers who were running towards the street below flew past. The fire dragon has not yet touched that

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The houses along the street where these soldiers passed seemed to have been engulfed in blazing flames, with red flames reaching into the sky.

"This is the moment!"

The spirit moth's eyes in the formation flashed, and she knew that her magic power could no longer resist the opponent's attack, and she saw Xu Xing attacking mortals ferociously.

Ling Moth has stayed in this city for many years, and there are many people she knows, including the sergeants and the people nearby.

Spirit Moth saw the fire dragon attacking below. Although he was anxious, he was helpless. The gap between him and Xu Xing was too big. Even if he wanted to use the formation to deal with the opponent, he couldn't do it.

Therefore, there is no such thing as fighting the opponent for 300 rounds. She only has one chance. After one blow, whether it succeeds or fails, everything will be over.

The spirit moth held the jade hand of the bronze lamp, and suddenly a ray of light rose up, and then the white wick made a "sudden" sound, and a green flame sprang up.

Then, a shadow suddenly walked out of the wick. The man was wearing a green shirt and his appearance was a little blurry.

At the same time, the magic power on the spirit moth was violently turbulent, and a look of extreme pain appeared on her face. However, instead of stopping the operation of the magic power, she showed a decisive look in her eyes.

With the rapid movement of her magic power, the invisible formation around her also rushed towards Xu Xing in waves. She was going to activate the "Blood Soul Seizing Lamp" in the form of self-destruction to complete the final blow.

"Zhao Fenglou? This is..."

Xu Xing in front saw the phantom in green clothes walking out of the formation. He was stunned at first, and then let out a series of wild laughter.

"Hahaha... You have the power of the soul, and you really can't cure the poison of my 'Golden Silk Dan Miasma'. This is just right, I can extract your soul and refine it without too much trouble!"

As Xu Xing spoke, his expression became more ferocious.

When the green-clothed phantom walked out of the formation, his figure had begun to become solid. He turned a deaf ear to Xu Xing's words, and then looked back at the spirit moth in the formation with a look of pain on his face.

"You, why bother?"

A long-lost voice sounded in Spirit Moth's heart. In an instant, Spirit Moth squeezed out a smile on his distorted face due to extreme pain, but blood was already pouring out of his mouth.

She is burning her own essence and blood to make Zhao Fenglou's soul more solid. Firstly, she can exert a stronger combat power.

The second is that she wants to see the more real Zhao Fenglou again, the man who has disappeared for a long time but appears in her dreams every night.

The moment Zhao Fenglou strikes out, she will self-destruct and kill him. At the same time, she will hit all the "moth poison powder" at Xu Xing, completing her victory in one battle.

So while burning her essence and blood, she was also struggling to hold on, waiting to see Zhao Fenglou's last glance, waiting for Zhao Fenglou to attack.

It is easy for a monk to self-destruct, but the process of waiting for self-destruction is the most painful.

A trace of pity flashed in Zhao Fenglou's eyes. He turned around and pointed his finger at Xu Xing, who was flying towards him.

From the time Xu Xing performed the "Fire Dragon Technique" to when Zhao Fenglou pointed it out, three breaths passed.

And because of Zhao Fenglou's appearance, Xu Xing focused all his attention on Zhao Fenglou, although he could hear a series of hot "crackling" sounds from his "Fire Dragon Technique".

He must make this person

After capturing his soul, he cannot be allowed to disappear into ashes. Using his soul as oil, he can really light a "sky lantern". He will make Zhao Fenglou wail every day, unable to survive or die.

The moment he saw Zhao Fenglou appear outside the formation, Xu Xing suddenly let go of his slender whip and turned it into a golden chain, which instantly wrapped around Zhao Fenglou.

"Hmph, Zhao Fenglou! My name is the Golden Silk Soul Man, but you left your soul to fight with me. You really are in danger of life and death."

Feeling the soul-chilling power coming from the golden chain, Zhao Fenglou couldn't help but frown. He knew what the magic spell that made the other party famous was.

But his golden elixir was already in pieces at that time, and only his soul could be condensed with magic.

With a blur of his outstretched index finger, he bypassed the golden chain and tapped Xu Xing at a faster speed. Even during the attack, a long shadow dragged out by dots of green light appeared on his fingertips.

He just wants the opponent to complete the blow before the "Soul-Seducing Whip" touches his body. At that moment, all the power of his soul will be consumed and turned into ashes.

Zhao Fenglou allowed the golden chains to wrap around his body. In the formation, the spirit moth worked hard to support his body from falling, maintaining his magic power on the verge of explosion.

Ever since Zhao Fenglou appeared, her eyes had never left her for a moment, and all the pain seemed to have gone away with the wind.

At this moment, an invisible force suddenly imprisoned these three people at the same time, locking them firmly in place. The magic power of the three people completely disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, a long voice sounded.

"Immortals and mortals have different paths. If you abuse your magical power, you should be punished!"

As this voice sounded, three other figures suddenly appeared above the heads of the three people, and the person who spoke was a burly man.

Zhao Fenglou's soul was the most sensitive to the outside world. The aura that had been condensed in his body actually made him feel a fear coming from the depths of his soul when the big man spoke.

The aura on his body quickly weakened under the pressure of that incomparable force.

He raised his head with difficulty, just as the burly man also glanced over. At this glance, Zhao Fenglou felt that his soul was about to collapse, and he couldn't help being surprised.

His soul only had one chance to appear, so he used secret techniques to seal it himself. Therefore, he had no idea what was happening in the outside world, let alone Li Yan and the others.

When he was summoned by the spirit moth, he knew it was time for him to strike his final blow.

After being restrained in an instant, Zhao Fenglou suddenly lost all hope. He didn't know whether these three people were enemies or friends, but he definitely didn't know each other.

"Monk Nascent Soul!" He muttered to himself.

At this moment, a voice came out.

"senior!"

In the formation, the surging aura on the spirit moth was also suppressed by a gentle force, and her burning blood essence could no longer continue to burn.

At the same time, there was a feeling of coolness in her mouth, as if someone had inserted a pill into her, which instantly made her internal injuries much better, and she was now able to speak.

The sound sounded familiar to her, and when she saw the three people appearing in the air, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

But Li Yan only glanced at her, and then his eyes fell on Xu Xing. Xu Xing still kept his forward posture, and the golden chain that flew out in front of him was also imprisoned by an invisible force.

But he could still turn his head. After taking a look around, he suddenly realized that although the flames he set out swept the entire street, none of the houses below were burned.

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Burnt, as if protected inside by a layer of invisible force.

The soldiers who came were all standing there, no one was dead either, and they were looking up with horrified faces. At this moment, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that these people above could drive fire like dragons, and they must be immortal cultivators.

Xu Xing's eyes rotated rapidly, knowing that he had met a high-level monk.

"Senior, the master is..."

But before he could finish speaking, a ball of flame suddenly rose from his body, instantly engulfing him in it. Xu Xing didn't even utter a scream, but completely disappeared from the world with his unfinished words. .

Zikun and Qianji had disdain in their eyes. It was almost like a dream to talk nonsense in front of Li Yan.

When Li Yan treats those he thinks deserve to die, he will not give them any chance to speak and will just kill them directly.

"Why attack a mortal!"

In Li Yan's consciousness, the old, young, women and children sleeping soundly in the house, as well as the frightened soldiers below appeared, and he muttered something silently in his heart.

Then, with a wave of his sleeve, the fire dragon on the street turned into nothingness with a cry, and the soldiers also fainted immediately.

Fortunately, Xu Xing's action was very short, that is, the nearby patrolling soldiers heard the movement, and within five or six breaths, everything returned to calm.

Otherwise, Li Yan would really have to go through a lot of trouble to make more people lose their memories of tonight.

Just as Li Yan killed Xu Xing with a wave of his hand, the physical imprisonment of Zhao Fenglou and Ling Moth also disappeared, and they regained their freedom in an instant.

"Thank you, senior, for your help!"

Zhao Fenglou immediately knelt down in the void. Although Li Yan didn't say anything more, everything in front of him already showed Li Yan's attitude.

At this time, with a flash of light, the spirit moth had flown to Zhao Fenglou's side, and first bowed deeply to Li Yan and the others. Then, he looked at Zhao Fenglou.

"I didn't want to take action. It's up to you to resolve the grievances between monks, but this person kills mortals indiscriminately!"

Li Yan spoke calmly, as if he was explaining to the other party or talking to himself.

"No matter what, I still want to thank my senior. I am no longer able to repay my great kindness to my senior. I can only wish my senior and my two Taoist friends an endless and smooth journey!"

Although Zhao Fenglou lost his physical body, he still sensed the cultivation of Qianji and Zikun, and his words were full of endless desolation and sincerity.

As for Li Yan's cultivation, he didn't need to sense it at all. The monk who could annihilate Xu Xing with just a raise of his hand was at least the strongest in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Okay, you don't have to waste any more time!"

Li Yan waved his hand to him.

Of course Zhao Fenglou understood what Li Yan meant. He had just released the seal, and the soul could no longer be condensed back into the bronze lamp.

Either he was knocked out of his wits by the blow just now, or he would have the opportunity to enter the avenue of reincarnation later. Now that he has the best ending, he can be reincarnated again.

Zhao Fenglou didn't care whether he would be a human or a demon in the next life, whether he would still have spiritual roots and embark on the path to immortality. He was already very satisfied.

"Why did you do that just now?"

Zhao Fenglou glanced at Spirit Moth, who was still holding the bronze lamp.

"Without your rescue that time, I wouldn't be where I am today. You have already allowed me to live for many more years!"

The spirit moth stared at Zhao Fenglou without blinking. She knew that this was the last time she would see him, and she couldn't bear to give up every breath of her life no matter what.