I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

"Blood Evil Spirit Guard!"

Seeing the figure in the green flame clearly, Yuchi Tienan was also surprised.

This powerful corpse, comparable to the peak of the Ascension Realm, left a deep impression on her.

When she fought with the Southwest Branch, she fought against the Blood Refining Sect's Tianjiao Situ Quan, who used three Blood Evil Spirit Guards to severely injure her and broke one of her arms.

If it weren't for the support of Zhao Heng and others to turn the tide of the battle, she would even be in danger of falling.

The sudden change also shocked everyone present and stunned them for a while.

At this moment, a sneer came from outside the formation.

"Hehe... Fellow Daoist Yuchi, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your reaction is still as quick as ever."

As the voice fell, a figure flashed in the dense forest, and a man wearing a dark red robe, with a gray face and cold eyes, appeared in front of everyone.

There were also two Blood Evil Spirit Guards surrounded by flames beside him, following him like a shadow.

The Blood Evil Spirit Guard that was blown away by Yuchi Tienan also flashed and came to his side.

At the same time, figures flashed in the dense forest behind him, and more than ten figures gathered behind this person, all of whom were masters of the Ascension Realm with strong aura.

"Situ Quan!"

Seeing the person coming, Yuchi Tienan's pupils suddenly shrank.

It is said that enemies are particularly jealous when they meet.

The two of them fought on behalf of the branch, and the fight was fierce. Yuchi Tienan had one arm cut off, and Situ Quan was finally cut off his legs by Yuchi Tienan.

Even after the incident, both of them were reattached to their broken limbs with natural materials and treasures by their respective sects, but the pain and hatred in their hearts at the time did not diminish at all.

"Daoyou Yuchi, how are you?" Situ Quan grinned with a cold smile.

"Why did you come here?" Yuchi Tienan asked with cold eyes.

Situ Quan sneered, "Why, Daoist Yuchi dug up something good, and you want to take it all for yourself?

Although you have set up a concealment formation, unfortunately, before you set up the formation, we sensed the fluctuations here, and we were waiting for you to clear the way for us."

Yuchi Tienan narrowed his eyes, and the sword in his hand burst into a golden light.

"Stop talking nonsense, we found this place first, go back to where you came from!"

Hearing this, Situ Quan's smile faded, and his eyes also became cold.

"Daoist Yuchi is so overbearing. The things in the ruins are all ownerless, and there is no first come first served.

Besides, you haven't even entered the cave yet. It's reasonable for us to compete for it, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly changed.

The strong men of both camps burst out their own momentum, holding weapons in their hands, and entered the battle state.

Yuchi Tienan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he locked Situ Quan coldly.

"Since you want to die, I can help you!"

Situ Quan said disdainfully: "Yuchi Daoyou, don't be self-righteous. If it weren't for those guys who did bad things when the two branches fought, you would have died!"

As he said this, Situ Quan's eyes swept over Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng, and finally focused on Zhao Heng.

Seeing this familiar figure, Situ Quan's eyes showed resentment uncontrollably.

In the previous battle, if this person hadn't used a trick to bind his three blood evil spirit guards, how could he have been defeated? Not only did he lose face, but he also suffered the pain of a broken foot.

And this person also stole his master's Xuanbao and killed his fellow disciples. The hatred between the two sides has long been irreconcilable.

"Hmph, what nonsense are you talking about? Let's see the truth with your hands!"

Seeing that Situ Quan came with bad intentions, Yuchi Tienan said no more. His aura swept like a gust of wind. He threw the golden giant sword in his hand and turned it into a stream of light, taking Situ Quan's head directly.

Situ Quan's pupils shrank, blood light burst out from his feet, he stepped on a blood-colored round wheel, and flew back in the air.

At the same time, the magic bell in his hand shook, and the three blood evil spirit guards' eyes were full of blood light, and they instantly pounced on the golden sword light.

The first blood evil spirit guard was blown away by the sword light, and the second one directly hit him, weakening the sword force, and then the third blood evil spirit guard hit him hard again, finally offsetting the sword force.

But at this time, Yuchi Tienan's figure had turned into a stream of light, and rushed to the front of the three blood evil spirit guards at a high speed.

She grasped the hilt of the sword and swept it violently, like a dragon swinging its tail, shaking the three blood evil spirit guards away, and the sword light condensed, killing Situ Quan who was flying back!

Seeing this, Situ Quan swept a sharp cone covered with black light in his hand, shooting out black light, and blasted towards Yuchi Tienan.

While delaying the opponent's forward momentum, the magic bell shook rapidly, and the three blood evil spirit guards rushed to help.

Two masters of the Ascension Realm, a fierce battle broke out, setting off an astonishing wave of energy, and completely breaking the atmosphere of confrontation.

The masters of the Ascension Realm in both camps attacked one after another, and fought in a group.

In terms of numbers, Yuchi Tienan and others still have some advantages on both sides, but numbers are obviously not the key to determine victory or defeat.

Situ Quan has four masters of the Ascension Realm.

At this moment, Ximen Gucheng is dealing with one person, Cai Lu and Ruan Yuelan are fighting one person each.

Another cold and beautiful woman with heavy makeup and a plump figure, encouraged a strong momentum and rushed towards Zhao Heng in the crowd.

"Hehe... boy, you dare to offend Elder Kuxuan and Senior Brother Situ, I will borrow your head to ask for credit!"

As she said, the two blood-colored short blades in her hands, which were about a foot long, crossed each other, condensed a strong power, and attacked Zhao Heng's neck directly.

Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body stood still, as if he was frightened by her offensive and lost his mind for a while.

Seeing this, the cold and beautiful woman was slightly startled, and then sneered.

"It turns out that he is just a useless coward, go to hell!"

The bloody blades in the woman's hands shone brighter and were already several feet away from Zhao Heng.

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Zhao Heng's eyes, and as he accumulated energy in his palm, he was about to strike with thunder.

Unexpectedly, the next moment.

"Whoosh...!"

A ray of purple sword light, like a meteor chasing the moon, stabbed from in front of him, just blocking the pair of bloody short blades.

"Qiang!"

A slender figure with an alluring body fragrance came to Zhao Heng.

But it was Yin Ruoling who saw Zhao Heng in danger and stepped in to rescue him.

"Get out of the way, let me deal with this woman!" Yin Ruoling said quickly.

Zhao Heng was stunned, the energy condensed in his hands was uncertain.

"Why are you still standing there? Leave quickly. She is not something you can handle."

Along the way, Yin Ruoling watched Zhao Heng's performance.

She guessed that Zhao Heng's cultivation had broken through too quickly and his realm was not yet stable, so his strength would naturally not be too strong.

"Oh... I didn't expect you to have a confidante to protect you!"

The cold and charming woman was blocked, her pretty face was sinister, and she sneered: "Your confidante has a good figure, but her breasts are a little small, and her face is covered up, maybe she is an ugly monster with pockmarks on her face. Don’t fall into her trap.”

As soon as these words came out, Yin Ruoling was so angry that she clenched her silver teeth and her eyes flashed with cold stars.

"Smelly bitch, I'll smash your mouth!"

Yin Ruoling screamed, the sword blade in her hand and the jade bracelet on her wrist glowed at the same time, and she stabbed the cold and pretty woman fiercely.

He said he was poking her mouth, but in fact he was stabbing this woman with a pair of proud and towering eyes.

A woman’s jealousy should not be underestimated!

A fierce fight broke out between the two women, and the fight was fierce. The light in Zhao Heng's hand finally dissipated, and he looked helpless.

This is not the first time this has happened. It's not that he wants to hide it, it's that others didn't give him a chance.

Zhao Heng glanced at the battlefield. At this moment, the two sides were fighting fiercely and the situation was tense.

He observed the battle situation, but did not choose to take action. He looked at the dense forest in the distance, thoughtfully.

"Ren Woxing, what are you doing? Come help us quickly!"

At this time, Cai Lu, who was fighting fiercely, shouted at Zhao Heng with a very dissatisfied tone.

However, Zhao Heng just glanced at him and remained motionless.

Seeing this, the rest of the team also cast doubtful or angry looks at Zhao Heng.

"What is this guy doing? Why don't you come and help?"

"Could it be that he was too frightened to take action?"

"Damn it, Brother Cai is right. This guy is just in vain and has no ability. He still shared so many treasures among us!"

"When the war is over, blast this guy out. If fellow Taoist Yuchi still wants to protect him, let's leave together!"

…

Everyone was furious, even Yin Ruoling, Ximen Gucheng, and even Yuchi Tienan cast doubtful glances at Zhao Heng.

They had fought side by side with Zhao Heng and knew him better.

Just because of his "death-seeking spirit" when this guy used battlefield formations to transport the Blood Evil Spirit Guards in the battle between the two major branches, he was definitely not a timid person.

However, Zhao Heng's actions at this time once again exceeded everyone's expectations.

He jumped out of the crowd, left the battlefield, and headed toward the dense forest ahead.

"What is he going to do?"

"Could he be leaving us and running away?"

When everyone is jealous and scolding.

A mysterious light flashed in Zhao Heng's hand, and a tiger-headed sword five feet long, two and a half inches wide, silver-gray in body, and shining with a cold light appeared in his hand.

Zhao Heng held the knife in one hand and spoke coldly towards the dark forest ahead.

"Come out, how long do you want to hide?"