Five Immortals Gate

Just as the man in the short-haired soap robe was shaken, his whole body's magic power experienced a brief sluggishness, and the protective light shield suddenly heard a cracking sound.

Qiongqi, who bit him on the back of his neck, and the "Wind Goose Beast" who pecked at the back of his heart, immediately sensed an opportunity.

This was the full blow of the Great Elder and Yan San. They knew that everyone here today might die in an instant, so every time they took action, they regarded it as their last blow.

The short-haired tall man in soap robe was mentally unstable, and he underestimated the enemy. The moment the protective mask cracked, two blood marks appeared on the back of his neck and the back of his heart, and blood spattered out. .

Qiongqi had bitten his neck, his eyes showed a fierce light, and blood spurted out from between his teeth.

The "Wind Wild Goose Beast" also pecked it down, and a large bloody hole appeared on the back of the short-haired, soap-robed man. The sharp beak of the "Wind Wild Goose Beast" even touched the dense white bones, and it was about to continue to use force, towards The front of my heart penetrates...

And all of this was an opportunity created by Li Yan.

The two biggest weaknesses of sword cultivators are the lack of physical body and lasting magic power. The Great Elder and the others were already able to cause damage to his physical body with all their strength.

But the severe pain in the soul of the short-haired, soap-robed man was suppressed by him in just a moment. A huge force suddenly emerged from his body, and a majestic power burst out instantly.

His lack of magic power is also due to his lack of magical power compared to monks of the same level, as well as his inability to display powerful swordsmanship for a long time, but for Nascent Soul monks, it is still unfathomable.

The bodies of Qiongqi and the "Wind Wild Goose Beast" were stagnant. The moment they hit their heads with great force, their entire bodies began to shatter inch by inch, starting from their mouths and moving toward their necks, bodies, and tails.

The Great Elder and Yan San felt as if they were struck by lightning at the same time, and the Great Elder's palm also made a crisp "click" sound.

With his ability to reach the peak of the sixth level of "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique", one of his bones can withstand the magic weapon of this world, but it is not inferior to the strength of the opponent, and it is broken from the wrist in an instant.

Yan San was even more miserable than him. His attack was using his own magic weapon. The collapse of the great elder Qiongqi was due to the backlash of his magic power.

But the moment the "Wind Goose Beast" shattered, it turned into two black feathers. There were also cracks on the two black feathers. Nearly 70% of the feathers on them had broken into pieces, and they were almost two bare ones. The "stick".

A stream of blood arrows flew out of Yan Sanqi's orifice. He was shocked and flew backwards. His body surface was filled with blood mist. Amidst the continuous "crack" sounds, he could not tell how many bones were broken, and his breath suddenly became weak. Go down.

The Great Elder took advantage of the momentum and jumped forward, and he was already behind Yan San. He did not try to catch the opponent's body forcefully, but used his remaining arm to stroke and use the momentum to move the remaining body of Yan San's body. The power was brought out.

As soon as the power left Yan San's body, it exploded in the air.

"boom!"

Even this wave of air caused sudden changes in the surrounding wind and clouds, and the entire space shook violently. This shows how much impact Yan San has to withstand.

The great elder's hand flashed with light, and a pill flew into Yan San's mouth. At the same time, he himself was pale and had the pill enter his mouth.

The moment the elixir entered the mouth, yellow light shone around the broken wrist, and the injury was being repaired quickly.

The short-haired, soap-robed man could not unleash too much power under his hasty reaction. Yan San was unable to withstand the backlash of this power on him, but the Great Elder reluctantly did so.

But like Yan San, he also suffered internal injuries, and the pills he swallowed could not make him completely better in a matter of seconds.

The two sides fought with each other, and everything happened in an instant. In a fight of this level, life and death could be determined in an instant.

Li Yan also let out a muffled groan, and his face instantly turned from black to white. The opponent's soul was too powerful.

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Even with the strength of his soul, the soul that had been tempered in the long underground alleys was still forcibly interrupted by the opponent after the opponent's "human soul" had been pulled away, and he immediately suffered the backlash.

At this moment, Li Yan's soul felt as if he had been stabbed by a steel needle. This pain was truly painful and penetrated his soul.

Li Yan's body shook and he almost fell from the air. Fortunately, he stabilized his body in time.

"You are all going to die!"

The tall man with short hair and soap robe was furious at this moment, and he made a cold voice like that coming from Jiuyou. He was a god-transformation monk, and he had not suffered such a loss for a long time.

Unexpectedly, facing just a few Nascent Soul cultivators, one of them could trap his own attack, freeing up time for others to attack.

If that's all, it's possible that someone in Yuanying who can surpass the level and possess the early stage combat power of becoming a god may still exist in this world, but he only needs to activate his magic power to make the opponent instantly disappear into ashes.

However, Li Yan actually had such a weird secret technique, which not only caused painful fluctuations in his soul, but also caused considerable scars on his physical body.

The two sides fought so fast in the sky, but the monks in the Tianli Clan's formation below saw it and exclaimed repeatedly. The Great Elder, who was as powerful as a god in their minds, attacked twice and was injured twice.

In front of the short-haired, soap-robed man, the four of them could only look like fierce ants who were not afraid of death. They pounced on them time and time again, and their bones and tendons were broken by just moving their fingers and waving their sleeves.

Gong Shanhe and other Nascent Soul cultivators remained silent and stared at the sky. Gong Chenying's aura was surging, but she suppressed it.

"In the late stage of Nascent Soul, they are so strong that they are almost invincible in this world, but the transformed gods are like real gods. Although they dare not break out in the cultivation of transformed gods, their understanding of the laws makes them incredibly powerful and unimaginable..."

Gong Chenying knew that it was useless for her to go up at this moment. It was exactly what Li Yan and the others had warned her. She could not get close to the opponent at all, let alone attack.

The face of the tall man with short hair and soap robe was full of cold murderous intent, and he waved his big sleeve.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

A series of sounds like the strings of a piano breaking, sounded in this space, Hongyin's exquisite body trembled suddenly, and a large golden light suddenly burst out from her eyes.

She pointed one hand into the air, and immediately, the red lotuses in the air began to spin rapidly, and the hot yellow light between them turned into a dazzling golden light that filled the sky.

The four flying swords that were just about to take off slowed down again, and large beads of sweat appeared on Hongyin's smooth forehead, rolling down, and the aura on his body became stronger and weaker, appearing very laborious.

She was able to rely on her current cultivation level to directly block the opponent's four flying swords with one person. This was something she could only do if she had a strong background.

But now her magic power is not enough to support the true power of the magic, so it can only be regarded as a borrowing.

But how could the attack by the short-haired, soap-robed man just stick to this? Seeing that Hongyin still wanted to suppress his flying sword, his lips were tightly closed, and his expression became even colder.

The other robe sleeve also flicked, and in the fluctuation of space, several rays of cold light flew out into the sky, just a diagonal circle, and they had already bypassed the red lotus golden light under the Hongyin cloth.

The space above the heads of the Great Elder, Yan San, and Li Yan who were retreating fluctuated slightly for a moment, and then a bit of cold light flashed out at high speed, and it slashed down on the heads of the three of them.

"not good!"

Hongyin on the other side was shocked when he saw it. The sword cultivator had too many magic weapons, flying swords, and a god-forming cultivator had no idea how many flying swords he had given birth to.

The other party didn't send out thousands of swords at once. He must be worried that the movement would be too loud, and he was only dealing with a few juniors, so he didn't find it too troublesome.

However, although they are just a few flying swords, they are actually more powerful. To fire ten thousand swords together requires more mana and spiritual power, and they are dispersed.

It seems that his flying sword was blocked by Hongyin. In fact, every flying sword has the destructive power to kill the late Nascent Soul. If it falls into the Tianli clan, it will wipe out a clan in an instant. It is absolutely Such a terrifying existence.

When Hongyin realized something was wrong, she reacted faster. She waved her hand quickly, and eighteen red lotuses spread out, bringing a piece of golden light to the space above the heads of the three elders.

The cold light that had been chopped off only paused for a moment when the golden light appeared. Obviously, the scattered threads of golden light and cause and effect were not enough to block the sword's power.

But it also made three slightly blurry sword shadows appear above the heads of the three people, and then emerged from the golden light.

"Tsk...ding!"

Following two different soft sounds, someone immediately let out a muffled groan and a scream that shot up into the sky.

A sharp sword with a cold light pierced the great elder's crutch, and his body suddenly fell downwards.

The crutch also turned into a hundred-foot-long thousand-legged centipede in an instant. The huge body suddenly curled up and wrapped around the sword body, which was only a few feet long.

But that seemingly very small sharp sword was still penetrating from the upper side of the Thousand-legged Centipede's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire sword body was almost completely submerged in a short time.

Fortunately, the Thousand-legged Centipede was a hundred feet long and more than thirty feet thick, so it didn't shoot out from the other end for a while.

Above the Thousand-legged Centipede's body, along the hilt of the poured sword, streams of thick green blood shot out. It was so painful that it looked up to the sky and let out a shrill roar.

Suddenly, the giant peaks with tens of millions of feet nearby below began to tumble down incessantly during the roar, and the whole world seemed to fall into a state of collapse in an instant.

The great elder's left and right hands were pressing against the Thousand-legged Centipede's abdomen, as if he were carrying a huge mountain. The small flying sword was like a Zhongyue giant ax, pressing down on his body as he kept sinking.

On both sides of his left and right arms, two phantoms of demonic beasts with fierce eyes appeared. It was the two Qiongqi. As they shook their heads and swayed their tails, there were clouds and mist emerging from their eight legs.

The Great Elder's falling body suddenly lost its strength, but it still continued to sink downwards.

"Boom boom boom..."

A huge mountain at the feet of the Great Elder was like a huge black snowdrift. As soon as his soles came into contact, large rocks rolled down one after another.

The entire mountain peak at the foot of the mountain continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood froth continued to gush out of the great elder's mouth.

All of this is the result of removing at least 30% of the power after being blocked by the red sound and golden light causal thread.

Yan San is even more miserable. He is the weakest here. If he is just trying to save his life, then even the Great Elder cannot match him due to his speed.

But his speed was even slower than the flying sword of the short-haired, soap-robed man.

The flying sword that was slashing at him passed through the threads of golden light and cause and effect that Hongyin spread out in a hurry. Although he tried his best to avoid it, a purple ball flew out at the same time.

The purple light enveloped it in an instant. It was the treasure that was in the underground swamp that could withstand the cold wind of the "Sky Eye Wind".

But these purple lights only blocked the flying sword for less than two breaths after it came into contact with it, and the purple light mask was split open from it.

Yan San's main body, which was avoiding the purple light, had its small tail and one sharp claw chopped off from its body, and a large amount of blood filled the sky. \u003cb

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Hongyin on the other side also suffered from weakness due to the scattered strength.

"Puff puff……"

In a series of sounds, red lotuses burst into flames, and thirty red lotuses dissipated in just an instant. After her body was shaken, she spat out a mouthful of blood on her back.

But she still didn't take a step back. Her pupils turned blood red in an instant, making her look extraordinarily strange. She was truly the most powerful person here.

At the same time, the red spear in Hongyin's other hand blurred and disappeared from her hand...

Li Yan sensed something bad the moment the flying sword appeared above his head. Almost as Hongyin waved his hand to spread the golden light, "Feng Soaring into the Sky" instantly erupted, and people fled out.

The sharp sword pierced through the golden light at the next moment, and struck the air in one fell swoop. However, it seemed to have spirituality. After cutting the air with the sword, it turned out to be like a white bolt. With a slight break, it started to pursue again. Li Yan.

Nowadays, after absorbing the eighth drop of "Immortal Phoenix" essence and blood, and being promoted to the late stage of Nascent Soul, Li Yan's strength has greatly increased. The speed of "Feng Soaring to the Sky" when used at full strength is already faster than Li Yan himself. Unbelievable.

Within a short distance, it is not much slower than the teleportation of early Yuanying monks, but the only difference is that this magical power requires too strong physical support.

Li Yan tried his best, but he couldn't sustain it for too long.

Li Yan just dodged and was already at the edge of the horizon when no one saw him. Even the consciousness of the great elders and others could only capture a few traces.

The tall man with short hair and soap robe was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he had just put down his waving hand, and his attention was attracted by the enchanting nun.

The mysterious nun is the strongest among the four. If she wants to escape, the short-haired man in soap robes doesn't have much confidence that she can keep her.

"Damn, who is this nun? Why have I never heard of this person..."

At this time, the short-haired and soap-robed man began to feel a little worried. He was not afraid of Hongyin. Although the opponent was strong, he could only run away later.

But he could see that the exercises Hongyin practiced were too obvious. They were authentic Buddhist exercises. The opponent was probably not from Fengshen Continent. It would be bad if there was some big force behind him.

Monks are most reluctant to fight against poisonous cultivators, but the most troublesome ones are monks, nuns and Taoist priests. Such people are often stubborn, and the forces behind them like to stalk them, even to the death.

It's not that he's afraid of the forces behind Hongyin, it's just that he doesn't want such a sect to target him.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked to one side. There was a black light flickering there. The black light was so fast that he didn't even react, and it came to his side.

"What kind of ghost body technique does Li Yanxi practice?"

As for Li Yan, not only the short-haired tall man in soap robes, but also the other god-transformation monks in Fengshen Continent only knew of his existence.

The other party comes from another realm, but this person is not an unpopular monk in Fengshen Continent.

There are actually quite a few Nascent Soul monks like this coming and going. It is impossible for them, the God-Transforming monks, to know all of them. To them, these people are still just ants.

But if the god-forming monks from other realms stayed in Fengshen Continent, the short-haired soap-robed man and the others would definitely have come to visit him long ago, and they would also thoroughly inquire about his origins.

As for Li Yan's origin, just like Gu Jiuqi didn't know about the Nascent Soul monks of "Qiong Lin Sect", the strongest person in this world in the eyes of others was nothing at all in their eyes.

Seeing Li Yan coming to his side, the short-haired man in soap robe was surprised by his movement skills, and in his understanding, Li Yan was a poison master, and the other party was about to get close to poison him.