I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

"Junior sister, look there!"

Yu Yijian suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the eye of the spiritual spring, the spiritual bead emitting mysterious energy.

The originally dazzling spirit bead's light had weakened a lot at this moment, and nearly half of the pure energy contained in it had disappeared!

Just now, the two of them were only paying attention to the battle situation and did not even think about what would happen to Lingquan.

At this moment, they suddenly found that the energy of the spirit bead was greatly reduced, and their expressions changed drastically.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he could sense that at this time, there was a steady stream of energy overflowing from the spirit beads, rushing to somewhere below the spirit spring!

Yu Yijian and Wang Ying looked at each other and understood each other.

The next moment, Yu Yijian's body flashed, and he came to the vicinity of the spiritual spring in an instant. He moved his palm like a sword, and a blast of innate sword energy broke through the air and slashed towards the water.

"Bang...!"

The sword energy entered the water and instantly exploded into a sky-high wave of water.

Along with the waves, there was a black figure.

The man in black stood up from the waves, appeared on the side of the spring in a flash, and looked at the two of them warily.

Yu Yijian and Wang Ying were even more surprised when they saw a figure appearing out of thin air in the spring.

Immediately, their expressions darkened at the same time.

"It was you who stole the energy of the spirit bead!"

Although I don't know how the other party managed to avoid their eyes and ears and sneak into this spiritual spring.

But in order for the two of them to enjoy the Shenyan Spiritual Spring exclusively, they carefully planned it and it took a lot of effort.

Now that someone has arrived first and picked the fruit first, how can we not be angry?

Feeling the coldness in the eyes of the two men, Zhao Heng, who had benefited greatly from the spiritual spring and whose power of spiritual consciousness had greatly increased, felt very helpless.

Just now, while he was secretly absorbing the energy of the spiritual spring, he was also paying attention to the battle situation on the water surface.

Zhao Heng had a plan long ago. As long as the opponent can determine the winner, the situation will be certain.

Regardless of whether he has absorbed the energy of the spirit bead or not, he will immediately go back through the tunnel he dug and escape from the cave.

Anyway, his consciousness has now greatly increased, and he is just around the corner to break through to the fifth level of Qi Watching Technique. He has already made a lot of money, and there is no need to risk exposing his identity and fight with others.

However, what Zhao Heng didn't expect was that the woman from the Huanyue Sect was actually an old friend of Yu Yijian.

This woman was so accomplished in formations that she secretly arranged a large formation that covered the entire cave.

And by coincidence, the power of the formation also enveloped part of the spring area, which happened to surround Zhao Heng and block his retreat.

Zhao Heng originally hoped that Pang Yan and others could defeat Yu Yijian and break the formation.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yijian was so perverted that he could sweep through Pang Yan and others without using any mysterious energy.

Even so, Zhao Heng did not take the initiative to show his face. Instead, he secretly hid in the spring and paid attention to the situation on the shore.

He saw Yu Yijian and Wang Ying flirting as if no one else was watching, and Yu Yijian began to take off Wang Ying's clothes one by one.

Zhao Heng immediately opened his eyes and observed carefully.

As evidence from heaven and earth, he definitely didn't want to see how thin Wang Ying's waist was, how big her chest was, or what shape the small mole on her right chest looked like...

Zhao Heng conceived an escape plan in his mind, which was to wait until the two of them stripped naked and took a mandarin duck bath in the spring water.

He suddenly rushed out of the spring, grabbed the array plate, caught the pair of wild mandarin ducks off guard, and escaped from the cave in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ying sensed her presence through the formation. Yu Yijian followed closely and took action. Zhao Heng was forced to have no choice but to finally show up.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Zhao Heng took the initiative to cup his fists.

"Two fellow Taoists, I didn't see anything just now. I was just passing by here, so I won't disturb your enjoyment.

You go in and wash slowly, how about I take the first step? "

However, what responded to Zhao Heng was the increasingly cold gazes of the two people.

"Hmph... I don't care who you are. If you dare to steal the energy in the spiritual spring, I will not let you be eliminated easily. Instead, I will torture you and make you regret coming to this world!"

Yu Yijian's eyes were cold and terrifying, staring at Zhao Heng, and the sharp sword energy was spitting out from the fingertips of his right hand.

Wang Ying on the side also had a look on her pretty face at this moment, and said angrily: "Brother, gouge out this man's eyes for me!"

"Okay, junior sister, just watch the battle from the sidelines."

Hearing this, Zhao Heng felt a chill in his heart and cursed secretly, they looked like a pair of ruthless adulterers and adulterers.

The next moment, the air exploded.

Yu Yijian's body flashed, and a sword finger rushed towards Zhao Heng's chest.

Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed, and his figure flashed, unwilling to confront him head-on.

"Hmph, do you think you can hide!"

Seeing Zhao Heng cowering and not daring to take the move, Yu Yijian snorted coldly, his sword fingers moving like flying.

As if holding a sharp sword, he displayed a set of exquisite sword skills, quickly covering Zhao Heng's retreat.

Faced with the sword fingers that were coming towards him, Zhao Heng was continuously forced back. Finally, he had no choice but to circulate his energy and blood, his arms were covered with golden light, and he punched out.

"clang……!"

The sword finger collided with Zhao Heng's fist, and a golden sound erupted.

Immediately, Zhao Heng felt his fists go numb and his body shook.

But Yu Yijian, who was on the opposite side, stumbled back a few steps as if he was electrocuted after one blow.

"Um……?"

Yu Yijian's eyes narrowed and he stared at Zhao Heng with doubtful eyes.

Although he tried his best to hide it and stay calm, Zhao Heng still saw his slightly trembling fingers and the subtle twitching movements at the corners of his mouth.

It seems that he should be in pain!

"Eh...?"

At this time, Zhao Heng also had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Then, he suddenly remembered that at this moment, they were in the Forbidden Mystic Formation, and neither of them could use their mysterious energy.

Zhao Heng's Xuan Qi is much weaker than that of ordinary Tiantian Realm warriors.

In fact, it doesn't make much difference to him whether he has Xuan Qi to support him or not.

But for a Tiantian Realm warrior, without Xuan Qi, it is no different from cutting off one of his arms, and the impact is even greater.

Even Yu Yijian is the same. He was able to sweep Pang Yan and others just now because of his innate sword energy and the strong physique tempered by sword energy.

But Zhao Heng is a man who has three major body-refining techniques and can fight the Earth Bear in hand-to-hand combat.

This guy wants to compete with me, but it seems that I don't have to be afraid at all!

Zhao Heng suddenly understood.

At this time, Wang Ying, who was watching the battle, saw that something was wrong and her pretty face changed slightly.

"Brother Yu, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Yu Yijian turned around and gave the other party a look that everything was under control.

"Junior sister, don't worry. I was a little careless just now and didn't use my strength. This time, I will make him pay the price."

The next moment, Yu Yijian's eyes shone brightly, his palms were full of energy, and he rushed towards Zhao Heng with an indomitable momentum, sweeping his palms wildly!

Facing Yu Yijian's sharp attack, Zhao Heng chose to swing his fists and confront him head-on.

The strong blood and qi in his body circulated, and in an instant, the three horizontal training techniques of Jinzhong Gong, Chijia Gong, and Wuzang Gong were fully operated.

In an instant, Zhao Heng's body under the black clothes suddenly expanded a circle, and the whole person seemed to be a few points taller. His momentum suddenly increased, and he punched out brazenly!

The fists and palms of both sides collided, and bursts of roars broke out, deafening.

Under a burst of wild bombardment, Zhao Heng did not retreat a single step, but Yu Yijian's palm sword energy was deformed and dispersed.

Severe pain came from both palms. Under the influence of the severe pain, Yu Yijian's palm momentum stagnated and slowed down by half a beat.

He was hit in the face by a heavy punch as big as a sandbag.

"Bang!"

This punch directly knocked Yu Yijian away, blood gushed out of his nose, two front teeth were broken, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Senior Brother Yu!"

Wang Ying was shocked by this scene.

But Yu Yijian propped himself up and said in a trembling voice: "Junior Sister, I... I was careless, I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, a majestic body with a shadow enveloped Yu Yijian's body.

Then, a big hand pressed down directly, smashing him face down into the ground.

"Bang...!"

Then, a heavy punch like a storm covered Yu Yijian's whole body, and a loud sound like beating a drum, accompanied by the sound of broken bones...

After a moment, this strong Hunyuan Sword Sect Tianjiao finally spoke.

"Master... Junior Sister, save... me!"

"Ah...!"

Only at this moment did Wang Ying wake up from the shock.

Seeing her lover being pressed to the ground by the man in black, Wang Ying's eyes flashed with divine light, and a powerful divine power blasted towards Zhao Heng.

"Boom...!"

In an instant, Zhao Heng felt his mind sink.

Amid the roar, his altar seemed to be hit hard by a heavy object.

However, Zhao Heng's altar was stable, and his divine sense was strong. He had just absorbed a large amount of spiritual spring essence, and his divine sense was strengthened again.

Even if he was hit, his brain was only slightly dizzy, and the impact was not great.

Zhao Heng saw that the woman should be performing an offensive divine secret technique similar to the "ghost thorn".

"Damn it, you dare to use your divine sense to hit me, I will see if I can't stab you to death!"

Zhao Heng snorted in his heart, and the power of divine consciousness was running, condensing a thick and large spike.

Facing Wang Ying's divine power that was blasting again, he inserted it fiercely!

"Boom...!"

A roar sounded in both of their heads, and Zhao Heng's body shook, but he was fine.

But Wang Ying screamed and fell to the ground.

Then, Zhao Heng swung his arms, pinned Yu Yijian to the ground, and used "Storm Strike".

At the same time, he used the ghost to stab Wang Ying's altar, whipping her wildly, causing the woman to roll on the ground in pain, groaning continuously.