I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

"A favor is a favor, and the reward must be divided equally!"

When Zhao Heng said these words, any trace of emotion in Yin Ruoling's heart disappeared in an instant.

"Those who are greedy for money, if you want a reward, you have to defeat them first."

At this moment, the three people from the opposite side came again to encircle and suppress them.

The cold and beautiful woman holding the blood sword flashed and approached Zhao Heng and Hu Yiba.

The sword blade in her hand danced, and a waterfall of sword light swept out.

The powerful power of the late Ascending Heaven Realm emanated, causing Hu Yiba's fat face to instantly turn pale, with a look of fear on his face.

He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but was held down by a big hand behind him.

"Use all your strength, let's join forces to fight against the enemy!"

The person who made the statement was none other than Zhao Heng.

Hu Yiba naturally did not want to fight against a strong person in the late Ascending Heaven Realm.

But it’s not like I’m going to be easy to mess with.

At this moment, he had lost the best opportunity to dodge. He could only control his heart, pour energy into his hands crazily, put the iron pestle on top, and stab the sword light coming from the front!

At the same time, the tiger-headed sword in Zhao Heng's hand vibrated, letting out a thunderous tiger roar, enveloping the sharp sword light, and facing the sword light with the iron pestle at the same time.

"Boom...!"

When a loud noise broke out, Zhao Heng and Hu Yiba were shaken at the same time and fell seven or eight feet away.

Hu Yiba staggered to steady himself, and quickly groped his body with one hand, and then said in surprise: "Hey... you're not hurt, I blocked it again!"

Zhao Heng, who was fighting side by side, cast an "appreciative" look at him.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, you are hiding it well. Fortunately, you withstood most of the attacks just now, otherwise I would not have been able to block this blow."

Hearing this, Hu Yiba's eyes were startled.

Xin asked, "Am I really that powerful? Did I misjudge my own strength before?"

"Hu Fa Hu, this woman is here again, let's take action together!"

The cold and beautiful woman saw a look of surprise on her face when she saw that her sword was caught by these two people. She waved the sword blade again, sweeping out multiple sharp sword lights and attacking the two people at the same time.

Zhao Heng quickly reminded Hu Yiba, and the two of them took action to resist.

The reason why he had to bring Hu Yiba with him was that Zhao Heng naturally didn't want to attract too much attention and dragged someone along with him, so that he could fish in troubled waters.

Through the two encounters with the cold and charming woman just now, Zhao Heng had already roughly felt it.

His current skill is still weaker than that of warriors in the late Ascending Heaven Realm.

If the Nine Life Burning Blood Sword Technique is used, these gaps may be narrowed.

Coupled with some of his trump cards, he may not be able to fight head-on, but he doesn't want to completely expose his strength.

And although this Hu Yiba is wretched, he is still in the middle stage of Ascending Heaven Realm and is still the best in this realm. Naturally, he is not a waste.

At this moment, the two of them took action. Zhao Heng secretly shouldered more than 70% of the pressure, and the other party also helped him share 20% to 30%.

In order to get the other party to cooperate fully and attract a lot of attention to himself, Zhao Heng began to cheer him up crazily.

The two men's iron pestles and sabers went in and out at the same time, blocking one after another of sword light.

Hu Yiba's ears were filled with Zhao Heng's praise and exclamation.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, well done!"

"Fellow Daoist Hu, you are too strong. I didn't make any effort at all in this attack."

"Fellow Daoist Hu has great supernatural powers and is fully capable of fighting across ranks, yet he is so low-key. Ren Mou admires him greatly!"

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It must be said that Zhao Heng's barrage of praises had an excellent psychological suggestion effect and had a huge impact on Hu Yiba's thinking.

The latter's mentality went from being surprised and confused at the beginning, to being excited and excited later, and then finally taking it for granted.

Hu Yiba was shocked to realize that he was a strange man who had not been seen in a century.

It's just that he didn't realize how powerful he was before, but today he finally woke up!

What about the later stage of Ascension to Heaven Realm? Before, I just didn’t want to fuck you.

Now that I have unleashed my true potential, I can't deal with you easily!

For a time, Hu Yiba's confidence skyrocketed, and he suddenly felt heroic and heroic.

The weather has cleared up, the rain has stopped, and I, Hu Yiba, can do it again!

"You bitches, you dare to poke me with your sword, look at me!"

The next moment, Hu Yiba actually took the initiative to attack. Facing the cold and beautiful woman's increasingly violent sword power, he brandished the iron pestle and charged head-on.

"Fellow Taoist, please follow this protector and kill them seven times in and seven out!"

Hu Yiba took a bold step and struck a sword beam with his pestle.

When Zhao Heng saw this, a flash of green light flashed under his feet, and he quickly used his body skills to catch up. He joined forces with him, shattered a sword beam, and caught Hu Yiba in time.

"Fellow Daoist Ren, why are you pulling me here? I'm going to beat this stinky bitch to death!"

Hu Yiba waved the iron pestle, with an expression of pride on his face.

Zhao Heng's head was full of black lines, and he thought to himself that if I hadn't caught you in time, you would have become a useless pestle.

However, it was also my fault that I had "excessive milk" just now. This guy had completely swollen and was about to lose himself.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, I know you are powerful, but we must focus on the overall situation and maintain our formation. We must not fall into the enemy's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain."

Hearing this, Hu Yiba glanced at each other. Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng, who were fighting with the enemy, nodded slightly.

"Forget it, I'll spare this woman's life for now!"

Immediately, Hu Yiba and Ren Woxing retreated and formed a "triangular battle group" with Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng to continue to resist the cold woman's attack.

With the timely joining of the two, a strong enemy was held back, and Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng were able to catch their breath.

The two drove away the red silk threads wrapped around their bodies and the energy invading from the altar, stabilized the situation again, and tried to fight back.

However, the good times did not last long.

The three opponents saw that the situation had changed.

After a fierce battle, the three of them withdrew from the battle group at the same time and gathered together, with blood flashing in their eyes.

Seeing this, Yin Ruoling was shocked and shouted: "Quick, let's get together and resist together!"

Everyone had seen the power of the three people's combined attack secret technique, and they did not dare to be careless and gathered quickly.

At this time, a blood-colored light ball appeared above the heads of the three people, and a cold and powerful power accumulated.

In an instant.

"Swoosh...!"

A blood-colored light column blasted towards everyone.

Seeing this, Yin Ruoling's head was charming, and purple light was flourishing. She also accumulated energy and shot out a purple light column.

Ximen Gucheng also took a deep breath, his eyes full of murderous intent, his voice like a sword.

"Heaven has given all things to nourish man, but man has no virtue to repay heaven, kill! Kill! Kill...!"

The poem carries the majestic power of divine consciousness, stimulated by the folding fan, turned into silver waves, and blasted out together with the purple light column.

The energy of both sides collided, and a deafening sound broke out.

But the blood-colored light column was still strong, and it pushed against the purple beam and silver waves, pushing all the way.

Seeing this, Hu Yiba, whose self-confidence swelled to the extreme, rushed forward.

"I'll give you a hand!"

The iron pestle in his hand burst out with brilliant light, and pushed forward fiercely, blessing the purple beam and silver waves, and actually withstood the advance of the blood-colored light column.

"Hahaha...their combined attack secret technique is just like this!"

Seeing that his assist was effective immediately, Hu Yiba laughed out loud, feeling that he had the world in his hands and was in control of his fate.

At this time, Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng also looked at him with surprised eyes.

But their eyes only swept over Hu Yiba.

Then they looked at Zhao Heng behind him at the same time, whose robes fluttered, eyes flashed, and his body was emitting a majestic spiritual fluctuation.

Both of them were warriors who were good at spiritual consciousness, so they could naturally sense it.

At this moment, they were able to resist this blood-colored light column, all thanks to the sharp and powerful spiritual secret technique released by Ren Woxing, which blocked the light column with their strength.

"What a strong spiritual consciousness!"

Although the other party was only at the initial stage of the Ascension Realm, his spiritual consciousness was not inferior to theirs!