I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

On the third-level battlefield, the sudden changes shocked all the forces watching the battle.

In the southwest branch camp, many senior officials were shocked and confused.

"What kind of method is this? There is a strong fluctuation of consciousness, it should be some kind of secret technique of consciousness."

"No, this should be... the secret technique of combined attack."

"The secret technique of joint attack!"

Everyone present was shocked when they heard these four words.

In the world of cultivation, apart from formations, general martial arts books are almost all practiced by warriors individually.

But there are also some rare secrets from classics that are practiced by many people.

The conditions for practicing these secret arts are generally extremely demanding, and they place high demands on the practitioner's personal talent and strength, as well as their tacit understanding.

But without exception, once these combined attack techniques are mastered, they all have extraordinary power.

Just now, the dark-faced young man who was in the late stage of Ascending Heaven Realm was defeated and lost consciousness in a single encounter, which shows the power of this technique.

At this time, the third-level battlefield was within the large array of light curtains.

Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng also recognized that the other party was using the secret technique of combined attack.

Both of them were shocked.

The three enemies just now did not show any attacks related to spiritual consciousness.

At this time, he suddenly used the secret technique of combined attack with divine consciousness, which was obviously planned in advance to catch them off guard.

At this time, facing the siege of three people, the situation of the two people who had previously had the upper hand suddenly changed.

However, both of them are extraordinary in terms of strength and character.

Even in the face of such a crisis, there was no panic.

The speed of Ximen Gucheng's reciting poems suddenly increased, the frequency of fanning the folding fan became higher, and violent silver ripples rippled out.

Yin Ruoling danced wildly with the sword blade in her hand, slashing out sword light that filled the sky. At the same time, the purple light above her head flashed intensified, and purple light as thick as an arm swept across all directions.

The two actually relied on their strong strength and cooperated with each other to stabilize the battle situation with two against three.

After a round of encirclement and suppression by three masters from the Southeast Chapter, no results were achieved.

The three people's eyes met, their figures flashed, and they gathered together again.

As the strange blood light lit up in the eyes of the three people, the blood light from their heavenly spirits soared into the sky, condensing into a ball in the sky, and flowing endlessly.

"Whoosh...!"

The next moment, a bloody beam of light swept towards the two people in the light group.

Feel the astonishing power of divine consciousness contained in the blood-colored light pillar.

Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng also gathered together immediately.

The sword blade in Yin Ruoling's hand condensed mysterious light, accumulated power, and slashed out with one sword, turning into hundreds of sword lights and blasting towards the blood-colored light pillar.

Her eyes flashed with divine light, and golden runes appeared in the purple light above her head.

A purple light as thick as the mouth of a bowl, which also contains the power of majestic spiritual consciousness, shot out!

As for Ximen Gucheng, at this time, he finally stopped posing, his eyes were serious, and he was chanting loudly.

"Singing and sharpening swords while drinking, enjoying grudges in dreams!"

The sonorous sound wave condenses the power of powerful spiritual consciousness.

Under the blessing of the mysterious energy storm that suddenly flapped in Ximen Gucheng, it turned into a thin silver wave and swept out.

Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng joined forces to attack the bloody light pillar with all their strength.

"Boom!"

The two forces clashed, and the powerful roar made the large array of light curtains tremble.

A dizzying and harsh sound spread in all directions.

In the end, Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng staggered and flew upside down at the same time.

Both of them were wrapped with fine blood-colored light threads, their faces turned pale, and they felt dizzy in their minds.

Although both of them are warriors with powerful spiritual consciousness, they are proficient in this way.

But the combined attack secret technique of the three opponents was too strong.

It was difficult for the two of them to completely resist, their consciousnesses were strongly impacted, and the blood-colored light threads around them continued to invade.

The two of them worked hard to calm down the shock of their consciousness, trying to expel the attacks from their consciousness that were like maggots attached to bones.

But at this moment, the three people on the opposite side separated instantly, each concentrated their offensive, and attacked from three sides.

The two of them ignored the bloodshot bodies and could only try their best to resist.

However, due to the continuous negative impact of the spiritual attack, the strength of both of them was weakened to varying degrees.

The battle situation, which was already unsustainable, became increasingly unfavorable. Scars continued to appear on the two men's bodies, and the situation became more dangerous.

This scene made everyone in the southeast branch camp suddenly feel their hearts tightening.

In this battle between the two major branches, what really has the greatest impact on the outcome of the battle is the third and fourth level battlefields.

They also did not expect that the Southeast Branch would be able to gather together three strong men in the late Ascending Heaven Realm who had practiced the secret technique of combined attack.

If the three of them defeat Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng again and sweep across the third-level battlefield, this battle will be dangerous.

Until now, the atmosphere in the Southwest Branch camp was gloomy due to successive defeats in the first and second battlefields.

Everyone's expressions softened, and several senior Guiyuan Realm officials even looked proud.

Among them, Ku Xuan glanced calmly at the situation on the third level battlefield.

His eyes glanced at the fourth-level battlefield that was shrouded in a sea of ​​flames, and he couldn't help but raise a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, the overall situation has been decided. The boy named Ren, I will let you live a little longer this time!"

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At the same time, in the formation of the secondary battlefield.

The four of them, Zhao Heng, were watching the battle situation on the third-level battlefield through the light curtain.

Seeing just now, the three enemies used the secret technique of joint attack and instantly defeated a strong person in the late Ascension Realm of their own.

At this moment, Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng were forced into danger again, and their defeat was imminent.

Hu Yiba and three other warriors in the middle stage of Ascending Heaven Realm all shook their heads secretly.

The three of them had foreseen the defeat in the third-level battlefield, and they also felt very sorry.

But the strength of the warriors in the middle stage of the Ascension Realm is far inferior to that of the warriors in the late stage of the Ascension Realm.

What's more, the three of them also know that kind of powerful combined attack secret technique, and going there is equivalent to seeking death.

"Alas... It seems that this battle is doomed to fail.

It's a pity that I don't have the shuttle order. If I can go in and help them, maybe there is still a good chance of winning.

What a pity, what a pity!"

Hu Yiba reached out and touched his two mustaches, looking at his two companions.

While sighing, he did not forget to raise himself.

He said that although I didn't make a move, I am very strong.

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking.

Ren Woxing, who was dressed in a black robe and a ghost mask, appeared beside him like a ghost, and reached out to hand him a talisman emitting a light golden light.

"Here is the shuttle order, go and help them!"

The expression on Hu Yiba's face froze, and his mustache trembled slightly.

"This... this, Dharma Protector Ren, there is no need for this, what will you do if you give me the shuttle order?"

"I have another one here."

Zhao Heng raised another shuttle order in his hand, his eyes showing a playful look.

"I..."

Hu Yiba opened his mouth and wanted to say more, but Zhao Heng directly stuffed the shuttle order into his arms.

Immediately, he appeared behind him like lightning and kicked out.

"Bang...!"

Hu Yiba's voluptuous body flew out like a cannonball and rushed directly into the third-level battlefield.

But at this time, facing the attack of three enemies, and the constant erosion of their consciousness by external forces.

Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng were already in danger and in a critical situation.

At this time, the defense network that the two of them tried their best to maintain inevitably had a flaw.

Among the three opponents, the cold and beautiful woman holding a blood-red long sword seized the opportunity.

A sword accumulated power and swept out fiercely.

A dark blue sword light with a strong smell of blood, as fast as lightning, penetrated the flaw and attacked Yin Ruoling's back!

At this time, Yin Ruoling was entangled by a strong enemy and could not return to defend.

Ximen Gucheng was also unable to take care of himself and could not rush to help.

Feeling the strong sense of crisis coming from behind, Yin Ruoling's face changed suddenly!

If she was hit by this sword, she would definitely suffer a serious injury.

Leaving Ximen Gucheng alone, there would be no hope at all in the third-level battlefield.

But what was despairing was that she had no power to return to defend, and could only watch the danger approaching at a rapid speed.

Just when the cold sword light was only a few feet away from her, everything was almost a foregone conclusion.

"Shua...!"

A figure flew over at a high speed and happened to block behind Yin Ruoling.

"Fuck, help!"

Yin Ruoling only heard a terrified cry from behind her,

and then a loud noise broke out.

"Boom!"

The powerful energy wave rippled in all directions, and the cold sword light was finally blocked and dissipated.

At this moment, Yin Ruoling also resisted the attack in front of her. She faintly sensed a familiar breath behind her.

She turned back suddenly.

She saw that a few feet behind her.

A short and fat young man with a round figure and short stature curled up, holding an iron pestle with both hands, maintaining a wretched posture of stabbing forward.

Standing still, his body trembling slightly.

"I...I blocked it?"

At this moment, Hu Yiba looked at the "heavy" iron pestle in his hand in disbelief, with a trance.

"Good cooperation."

At this time, a calm voice came from above Hu Yiba's head.

Yin Ruoling and Hu Yiba looked up at the same time and saw a black-robed figure in the air who was in a knife-drawing posture and with a surging aura.

"Let me do it!"

When she saw this familiar back, Yin Ruoling's beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

In a critical moment, it was this guy who came to help. I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart, and even a faint warmth.

"Protector Yin, I helped you block the attack. Let's write off our previous feud."

Zhao Heng turned back to look at Yin Ruoling, his eyes calm and gentle.

Yin Ruoling's heart was more moved, and her eyes became softer.

She subconsciously wanted to nod, but the next moment she heard Zhao Heng add.

"Humanity is human, if I help you win later, the spiritual objects of heaven and earth must be divided equally!"