Five Immortals Gate

"not good!"

This idea had just emerged in the middle-aged monk's mind, and the space behind him suddenly turned into a blur, but there was no solid figure there.

Suddenly there was a flash of black light, coming from the middle-aged monk's back, diagonally heading towards his lower back, and stabbing him hard!

The middle-aged monk was traumatized by a conspiracy. In order to draw out the enemy, his spiritual consciousness was restrained by him, for fear of alarming the other party.

Just after it was released, another blow killed the female cultivator, but there was a flaw in his character.

When he sensed something bad, the space fluctuation behind him came too suddenly, which made his reaction a little slower, but he had already lost the opportunity.

At this time, it was too late for him to hide, but he was still in the electric light and flint, and his magic power gathered in a hurry, and he waved his hand behind his back.

"boom!"

A ball of light suddenly grew from small to large, and burst out just as the two of them clashed!

The middle-aged monk's hasty defense, even though he had already been poisoned, was still able to block the attacks of ordinary Void Refining monks.

This was actually enough for him at this time. He knew all the strengths of the people in the formation.

But after just one collision, the middle-aged monk immediately felt something bad. He couldn't deflect the blow with a flick of his hand.

There was nothing fancy about that black light, but it was nailed directly to his hand!

The mana wrapped in the middle-aged monk's palm was forcibly dispersed by an extremely abundant force.

This shocked the middle-aged monk. He felt that the person behind him seemed to be a strong man in the middle stage of Void Refining, but how come he didn't notice it at all along the way?

However, he was also experienced in facing enemies, and his ability to face changes was incredible. He still shook his hand outwards against the black light.

He wanted to use the aftermath of the mana to continue to shock the opponent's attack, but his palm would definitely be injured as a result.

However, he was able to use the power of this shock to force himself forward.

But at the moment when the black light pierced the back of his hand, a heart-wrenching pain came from his soul. It was a pain he had never experienced before.

It was as if there were hands grabbing his soul, and then ruthlessly tearing it to both sides, not forgetting the feeling of twisting it a few more times.

Even though the middle-aged monk has always been cruel and merciless, even if he attacks himself, he will show no mercy. Even if his bones and skin are torn apart, he will not kneel down and beg for mercy.

But this uncontrollable severe pain made him unable to bear it anymore, and he couldn't help but scream immediately.

"ah!"

The scream was blocked by the formation, and the moment he opened his mouth, all the magic power in his body was released, and he could no longer resist the black light.

The black light penetrated the back of his hand in an instant, and with the power of high-speed rotation, it also took the palm of the middle-aged monk and slapped it hard.

The black light disappeared in a flash, piercing directly into the soft spot of his lower back.

"laugh!"

At the same time as a blood arrow shot high into the sky, it was like a fierce palm slap from the middle-aged monk himself, hitting his lower back.

However, at the same time as the screams were heard, a ray of golden light flew out of the middle-aged monk's body, flashed slightly, and then fled into the distance.

"snort!"

A cold snort came out, and among the two people who had been sitting cross-legged not far away, the big Han Shiying suddenly opened his eyes.

And just as he appeared with a cold snort, the golden light disappeared into the void in an instant, and at the same time, there was a sudden flash of black light, which also disappeared.

The appearance of the black light was also very sudden and strange, but it just disappeared and then reappeared, and the disappearing golden light also appeared at the same time.

Then he saw black light coming out from the other end of the golden light.

"ah!"

A shrill voice came from the golden light, and then the golden light dissipated instantly, and a golden Yuanying villain fell to the ground.

At this moment, a transparent hole has appeared on the chest of the Nascent Soul villain, and the whole body is shining with dim light.

The Nascent Soul villain was lying on the ground, and at this time, his body surface seemed to be coated with a layer of black.

"You've been poisoned to this extent, and you still want to use teleportation. You really have a high level of cultivation!"

At this time, Shi Ying was slowly standing up. He was staring coldly at the Nascent Soul villain on the ground on one side. At the same time, two water thorns appeared in the flash of light in his hand.

"It turns out...it was you...you did it. How dare you betray...betray..."

The Nascent Soul villain on the ground was trying hard to sit up.

But under the continuous heavy injuries, his little hands that tried to hold on the ground finally gave way and he lay on the ground again.

The appearance of the Nascent Soul villain is exactly the same as that of the middle-aged monk sitting stiffly cross-legged on the other side!

Even though the Nascent Soul villain was short of breath, he was now extremely weak, and at the same time there was unbearable pain in his soul.

But he still kept his mouth tightly closed, not letting himself scream out again. His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, and he was staring at Shi Ying resentfully.

It was as if he wanted to carve this person into his eyes and take him to hell with him.

He has a profound cultivation level, but he would be injured in the hands of a god-transforming monk. He never thought about this situation...

He had been sitting in lotus position, constantly detecting the situation outside, but at a certain moment, he actually felt like falling asleep.

His consciousness was a little groggy at the time, and the movement of mana in his body had slowed down at some point.

This made the middle-aged monk want to fall asleep immediately, but his instinct of wandering on the edge of life and death for many years suddenly forced him to wake up when he was about to lose consciousness.

The middle-aged monk's heart suddenly shuddered. At that time, he was already extremely shocked. He didn't know when he was poisoned silently.

He had been using his spiritual sense to explore, how could he be so unconscious, but when he realized that something was wrong, even his Nascent Soul could only use about half of its cultivation.

The middle-aged monk was shocked and immediately realized that there was something wrong with some of these people.

He was guarding against the outside, but his vigilance against the inside was much weaker, which gave people an opportunity to take advantage of him.

But he never thought that his subordinates who had been with him for countless missions and who he had always trusted would attack him?

He asked himself if he had treated these people well, and if they wanted to harm him, there would be many opportunities in the past!

Moreover, the opponent's poison was too overbearing. Before he knew it, the poison had already corroded his whole body. When he carefully identified it with his consciousness, he could not see the poison at all.

But the middle-aged cultivator had rich experience in facing enemies. He forced himself to be calm and still sat there without showing any abnormality.

He had secretly used the Haotian Locking Infant Technique to continue to fight against those poisons. This made the spread of the Yuanying poison finally suppressed by him, and it could not take his life.

However, his flesh, blood, and tendons had already been irreversibly damaged. He had seen poisons that were more overbearing than this poison, but he had never seen such a sinister poison.

The other party was also a sinister person. Since he planned to kill him, he might have been bribed by Huangqi Valley or Xianhe Manor.

He had brought them all with him since the beginning of the mission, and the other party had not made a move for so long.

Even when he tortured and killed those Huangqi Valley cultivators, the other party was also forbearing. So when did this person make the move, and when did he get poisoned?

The middle-aged cultivator did not recall it, because he had never seen this kind of poison, so he could not be sure whether it was the poison he was poisoned with today.

If the other party was afraid of alarming him, he had poisoned him little by little in the past few days, and it was not until now that it accumulated and exploded, then of course it was very possible.

The middle-aged cultivator did not take the elixir to detoxify. He knew that his antidotes could not detoxify this poison for the time being, but as long as he left here, he would have a way to remove it.

Moreover, he also knew that the person who plotted against him would soon show up!

Of course, it is also possible that the enemy was the subordinate who was mistakenly killed by the cultivator Huang Qigu in the formation yesterday.

All the possibilities here could make him make wrong judgments, so the middle-aged cultivator forced himself not to be impatient.

Since he could poison himself silently, the other party was afraid of his strength, and the enemy's own cultivation was not his opponent at all.

Then the other party must have a backhand, so he withdrew his consciousness and made himself quickly lose all breath.

Sure enough, not long after, he saw a slight distortion in the formation, and then the female cultivator suddenly came in front of him and attacked him.

"It's her..."

This surprised the middle-aged monk, because he had never suspected this woman, and she had been in the organization for a long time.

And there was an ambiguous relationship between him and her, and it was even easier for her to get him in bed, which made the middle-aged monk think he had seen it wrong.

But when the female cultivator quickly took his storage magic weapon and immediately killed him, the middle-aged monk had to kill her even though he couldn't believe it.

But he soon realized that his judgment was wrong, and the female cultivator was killed by him almost instantly.

He felt that the other party had no defense at all. With his understanding of this woman, it was too easy.

And when the female cultivator suddenly fell to the ground, her magic power disappeared completely in just a moment, which was simply a symptom of being controlled by someone.

At that moment, the middle-aged cultivator's heart suddenly jumped, and the hairs on his body stood up. The attack behind him made him unable to react...

Although the middle-aged cultivator's Nascent Soul was seriously injured and weak, he looked at Shi Ying fiercely. He knew that he should die here today.

But he didn't understand why this equally loyal subordinate in front of him killed several of them like this. The other party's identity in the organization was quite clean.

And this person's mind suddenly became so delicate. This is a deep understanding of assassination. The plots against him can be said to be layered.

The other young man who had reached the God of Transformation did not move from beginning to end. Just looking at his appearance, it was as if he had entered deep meditation.

The middle-aged cultivator's Nascent Soul consciousness had already scanned before, and the other party had already lost any vitality at this time.

"I think it's better for you all to die in this mission. I'll take all the credit for the final report!"

The strong man Shi Ying's voice was emotionless. Two black lights in his hands flew out of his hands and shot directly at the Yuanying man on the ground.

"You...you are not Shi Ying...ah!"

The Yuanying man was still quietly gathering his magic power. He had set up the formation himself. He could have teleported out before, but because of the poisoning, his speed was much slower.

But this is only one of the reasons. Nascent Soul teleportation is the last life-saving trump card for monks above Nascent Soul. This is not something that is blown out randomly.

Another main reason why he was intercepted by the opponent was the severe pain in his soul, which made his soul extremely weak.

Therefore, during the teleportation process, the speed and space fluctuations showed flaws, and the opponent discovered the location where he wanted to escape.