Immortal fate

After finishing speaking, the old man used a blue long sword to slash at the two figures in front of him. At this time, a thin figure in front of him had more than a dozen white swordsmen flying out of his sleeves. , and attacked the long sword from behind.

"When, when, when......................"

The flying swords collided in the air, making a series of collision sounds. However, at the moment when the two sides fought, more than a dozen Jindan monks behind them surrounded them, each using their magic weapons to surround the two people in front of them.

The monks who were besieged were none other than Wei Ran, his fourth senior brother at that time. At this time, Wei Ran was wearing white clothes. He already looked like a middle-aged man. His cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Golden Core. He had no In his youth, he was so high-spirited that time has left too many traces on his body.

As for, standing next to him is a woman who looks like a young woman, giving people a delicate and cold temperament. This young woman's cultivation also looks like the early stage of the Golden Core. She should have just condensed the Golden Core. Dressed in black, he gathered with Wei Ran and used more than a dozen flying swords to resist the attacks of more than 20 magic weapons in the air.

At this time, both Wei Ran and the woman were at the end of their rope, and both of them were seriously injured. If it weren't for the powerful sword control skills of these two people, they would have been surrounded by them long ago. The monk took it.

At this moment, Wei Ran showed a look of determination on his face and said: "Junior sister Han, I will use the sword formation again to hold these people back. You should leave quickly! Take away the classics left by Master, You must not leave it to these people, practice hard in the future, and avenge me if you have the chance."

After listening to Wei Ran's words, the woman in black kept trembling and said in a low voice: "If I don't leave, Fourth Senior Brother, you will definitely die if you use the sword formation. I can't let you die here. If you want to die, , Let’s die together. But before we die, we must destroy all the books left by Master and don’t leave them to these beasts.”

After hearing this, Wei Ran took a very gentle look, and the woman in black next to him said softly: "Fifth junior sister, please stop being willful. If you want to fight, I can do it alone. You are still young, and you can still do it alone." If you have a chance, you have to live to have hope. Otherwise, the opportunity that Third Brother gave us will be in vain."

Everything in the voice was gentle.

"Hmph, the love between brothers and sisters is really deep, Wei Ran, I think none of you are going to leave today, just leave them all for me!" said an extremely sinister voice.

"No, I won't leave." The woman in black yelled at the top of her lungs, shaking her head constantly, and big tears flowed out quickly from her eyes.

Immediately, the magic power on Wei Ran's body suddenly began to burn. He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of bright red blood, which fell on the flying sword in the distance. His eyes were filled with determination, a hint of madness, and death. meaning.

As the essence and blood fell on the flying sword, an astonishing blood light bloomed on the flying sword. For a moment, all the magic weapons that besieged them were knocked away. Wei Ran took this opportunity to kill them with one blow. He threw the woman next to him far away.

The magic formula in his hand kept moving, and the flying swords in the air were quickly forming a sword formation, covering a group of golden elixir stage monks.

"No, he's going to launch a sword formation attack. You all should disperse quickly. Leave this person to me. The few remaining people will chase her. Han Fengrou must not let her escape. Even if she cannot be defeated, we must fight to the death. After holding it back, we must get the classics on this person. If we don't do this well, we have no way to explain it to Uncle Yin." The leader, an old man in the late Jindan stage, said with a very solemn expression.

Li Yi was in the small underground city. Looking at this scene, he sighed in his heart. He could see that Wei Ran was going to fight for his life like this. If he was allowed to use the sword formation, Wei Ran would probably be useless. .

Therefore, Li Yi's escaping light flashed and he flew into the air. The magic power on his body was instantly activated, suppressing Wei Ran's upcoming magic power.

Li Yi's figure appeared in front of everyone like a ghost, but the power on Li Yi was indeed that of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

"No, it's a senior from the Nascent Soul stage." The Jindan stage monk from Tianqiao Sect screamed with a look of horror on his face.

Wei Ran also reacted at this time, with a puzzled look on his face, and said: "What does this mean, senior? Could it be that he wants to intervene in the fight between the juniors?"

After hearing this, Li Yi didn't care. The monks at the Golden Core Stage immediately came to their senses and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Wei, we haven't seen each other for many years, why don't you recognize my little brother?"

Then, Li Yi turned his face, and Wei Ran looked at Li Yi's face in disbelief. A figure hidden deep in his memory appeared in his mind again, and then he said in surprise: "You are Li Yi, Junior Brother Li. Junior Brother, you are still alive and have entered the Nascent Soul stage. It's great. There is hope that Master's great revenge can be avenged."

After Wei Ran revealed Li Yi's identity, when some Golden Core monks looked at Li Yi, their faces instantly changed and turned pale. Then, regardless of anything else, they collected the magic weapon and controlled it. The escape light flew towards the distance and flew out. These monks were the ones who chased him back then.

Many of the people who chased him back then had already been killed by Li Yi. Some cultivators also knew that Li Yi was fierce. Moreover, Li Yi had entered the Nascent Soul stage, which was not something they could deal with at all.

Of course, there were still some cultivators who had just condensed their golden elixir and were still confused. They didn't know who Li Yi was, but seeing that their senior brothers had started to run away, they didn't dare to stay here.

Looking at the performance of the crowd, Li Yi sneered and said, "Since you have met, there is no need to leave. All of you stay here! Back then, you chased Li to the point where there was no way to go up to the sky or down to the earth!"

After Li Yi finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and several red fireballs flew out, covering several Jindan stage cultivators. In just a few breaths, these people were engulfed by the red flames, leaving only a few screams, and turned into a pile of ashes.

Several cultivators who were still flying in the distance saw this scene, and their hearts were extremely terrified. These cultivators began to flee separately, and turned into birds and beasts.

Among them, the fastest flying one was an old man in the late Jindan stage. He controlled a blood-colored cloak, which turned into a dazzling blood light and shot out into the distance.