Mortal Immortal Gourd

Er Gouzi's spiritual awareness was not much better than that of an ordinary Jindan cultivator. He used the secret technique of spiritual awareness to disguise himself as a Jindan evil cultivator, and even simulated a little bit of Jindan's aura.

As long as he was held down and carefully examined, he could get away with it.

He followed the way he came and soon walked to the previous road.

"Old Hu, why did you take so long to chase a few Qi-refining and foundation-building small fish?"

A Jindan evil cultivator sat on a big tree, crossed his legs, threw blood and soul pills into the air, and then caught them with his mouth.

"Hehehe..."

Er Gouzi laughed dryly and adjusted his hoarse voice.

"Those small fish are better at running, chase them for a while."

"You've been gone for so long, I thought you were dead."

The evil cultivator on the tree was eating the blood and soul pills like eating fried beans.

"Old Hu, I'm lucky, I'm dead."

"Hehehe..."

Er Gouzi laughed dryly and walked towards the road.

As long as he walked out of this road, he would leave the battlefield and escape from the world.

"Old Hu, where are you going?"

"Xing Lao Mo on the stone over there is still waiting for you to change shifts."

Looking in the direction of his finger, there was indeed a small black dot on the stone over there.

"Hehehe..."

"I almost forgot."

Er Gouzi could only laugh dryly and walk towards the big stone. For the time being, he couldn't walk, so he could only take one step at a time.

Walking to the side of the big rock, Xing Lao Mo, who was sitting on the rock, only looked at Er Gouzi and flew away silently.

Er Gouzi followed suit and climbed up to the big rock and sat down.

Sitting in this place, he could monitor the area several miles around the road.

The battle continued, and it became more and more intense, and the circle continued to shrink.

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The most intense part of the battlefield was where four Yuanying masters fought. The surrounding sand and rocks flew, the sky and the earth changed color, the river flowed backwards, and all the creatures within a radius of ten miles were destroyed.

The battle between the four people was not a two-on-two battle. General Ji of the Zhenguo Army fought three Yuanying masters alone.

Two of these three Yuanying masters were the two demons who caught Zhu'er.

Another Yuanying strongman defected to the evil cultivator of the Wan Yao Kingdom.

The National Defense Army is the backbone of the Great Zhou Dynasty. General Ji fought one against three and was not at a disadvantage.

Looking at the current trend, General Ji actually has the advantage. The three Yuanyings of the Wan Yao Kingdom can hold on a little.

The female cultivator with four transparent wings on her back had two of her wings broken.

One of the legs of the Wan Yao Kingdom man was burnt and smoke was still coming out.

The evil cultivator of the Wan Yao Kingdom was even worse. A small part of the bone of his head was cut off, revealing the white brain inside.

Fortunately, the vitality of the Yuanying cultivator is extremely strong. It will not die in a short time, and it is difficult to kill.

After a day and night of fighting, General Ji's hair was in disarray, and his golden armor was now tattered.

"Lady Caiyi!"

"Please help me!"

The four-winged female cultivator shouted loudly to the void.

It was a rare opportunity for Lady Caiyi to attack, and they were reluctant to use it.

They wanted to surround and kill General Ji with their three strengths.

But the three of them fought for a day and a night, and now they didn't have any advantage, which only proved that they were useless.

With this call, a three-legged lady flew out of the void, who was Zhu'er's eldest sister.

"Lady Caiyi, are you going to join the battle too?"

General Ji was actually quite familiar with Lady Caiyi, and when he saw Lady Caiyi appear, his expression became more solemn.

"General Ji, long time no see, you are still as heroic as before."

"I promised them to fight once, you can't blame me if you die."

As Caiyi Niangniang said, a large number of spider silk appeared around her, quickly covering the entire battlefield within a mile or two.

Her spider silk was different from Zhu'er's.

The number of these spider silks became much scarcer, not so dense, but each strand became extremely tough and not so easy to cut off.

Facing a large number of spider silks, General Ji had a flaming sword in his hand.

This sword was one foot long and composed of surging flames.

"Hahaha..."

"After the battle that year, in order to deal with your spider silk, I specially made this flaming sword with spiritual fire."

General Ji waved his hand and chopped down the flaming sword, and sure enough, those spider silks were cut off and burned in front of the flaming sword.

The spider silk formation that Caiyi Niangniang was best at was broken like this.

General Ji waved his flaming sword and attacked the four people.

The battle between Yuanying has become one against four.

"Boom boom boom..."

The flaming sword was used, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were all burned, and the four Yuanying were also roasted to a crisp.

After Caiyi Niangniang's spider silk formation was broken, she did not stop this method.

She offered a set of scimitar magic weapons, a total of 1 flying knives shining with blue light, forming a formation in the air to fight against General Ji.

With the power of Caiyi Niangniang alone, she at least withstood half of General Ji's attack, and the remaining three people finally easily withstood.

The combined power of the four people finally gradually gained the upper hand, and Caiyi Niangniang's blue flying knife cut several wounds on General Ji's body.

The flying knife was quenched with a deadly poison, and the flesh on the cut began to melt and turned into juice.

General Ji fought one against four, and the five fought for a long time, but still could not determine the winner.

At the same time, General Chen and his men also faced several times more enemies and were caught in a bitter battle.

The number of enemies was too large. Their national defense army formed a formation and rushed forward again and again, but was blocked.

Suddenly, General Chen heard a voice from General Ji.

"I will blast a gap, and you break through!"

"General!"

Fat Chen looked up at the sky in the distance.

At this moment, General Ji's body was melted by the continuous poison, and only a skeleton was left.

Even so, General Ji still waved his flaming sword and fought four at the same time.

"General Ji, why are you doing this?"

"Just surrender!"

Seeing that General Ji was still resisting, Caiyi Niangniang persuaded him.

"As long as you surrender, I promise to spare your life!"

"Hahaha..."

"Everyone in the world can surrender, only my royal descendants can surrender!"

"How can I, Ji Xian, let my ancestors be ashamed!"

General Ji said, and slashed forward with a sword, forcing Caiyi Niangniang and others away.

He took the opportunity to force a few people away and suddenly approached the evil cultivator of the Man Clan, with one hand tightly strangling the man's neck.

"Does it feel good to be a traitor?"

General Ji grabbed the man and fell rapidly downwards.

Like a meteor with flames, it fell to the army of the Ten Thousand Demons below.

"Boom boom boom..."

After a violent explosion that shook the earth.

The original small hill disappeared, and the countless troops of the Ten Thousand Demons around it were also reduced to ashes.

The figures of General Ji and the evil cultivator of the Man Clan also disappeared!

"He actually blew up his own Nascent Soul!"

Originally, as long as a Nascent Soul cultivator could preserve his Nascent Soul, he could still be reborn in another body.

By doing this, General Ji had given up his own hope of being reborn in another body.