Mortal Seeking Immortal

The Miaodan Sect disciples who wanted to attack Ye Zhou had just evacuated a short distance from the swamp. The leading cultivator who was at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment paused and reached out to stop the three companions behind him.

The young cultivator who followed closely behind him saw this and released a fan-shaped magic weapon from his sleeve to protect himself. He looked around vigilantly and said, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"

The cultivator surnamed Zhou looked serious and was about to speak when his face suddenly changed. He grabbed the young cultivator and retreated several steps.

At the same time, a cultivator standing on the right side of the cultivator surnamed Zhou screamed. It turned out that a black chain with ghostly aura appeared out of thin air and pierced his chest. In less than a breath, the life force in this person's body was cut off!

The soul of this cultivator was also tightly entangled by the black chain and dragged forward!

At the end of the chain, the air suddenly twisted, and the black ghostly aura gathered in the air to form a human figure.

The moment the figure appeared, he grabbed the soul of the Miaodan Sect monk and swallowed it in one gulp!

This figure was Xiaoshan who was tracking the monk Zhou and others!

The moment the monk Zhou saw Xiaoshan appear, he blurted out: "Ghost cultivator!"

Another Miaodan Sect monk who was alone was frightened by this scene and his face turned pale. He was terrified and retreated to the side in panic, fearing that his soul would also be swallowed by Xiaoshan!

Unexpectedly, before the monk ran a few steps away, he saw his figure stagnate, and several streams of blood spurted out from his waist and abdomen!

The monk's body was cut in half by a crescent-shaped sickle-shaped space crack!

Not far away, the two monks surnamed Zhou looked at Xiaoshan with a very solemn look. After all, Xiaoshan had just appeared, and two of their companions had died tragically in a row.

While holding a magic shield in front of him, the monk Zhou politely said to Xiaoshan: "We have no grudges against you, why do you want to kill us?"

The monk Zhou had carefully recalled in his mind and confirmed that they had not offended the ghost cultivators since entering the secret realm.

Xiaoshan held the chain in his hand and stared at the monk Zhou and the other monks in a gloomy manner, which made the young monk feel scared. A dazzling spiritual light flashed on the fan-shaped magic weapon in front of him, and the fan body trembled slightly. It seemed that he was about to attack Xiaoshan uncontrollably.

At this time, the monk Zhou raised his hand and gently placed his hand on the young monk's shoulder. The young monk breathed a sigh of relief, and the spiritual light bursting from the fan-shaped magic weapon disappeared instantly.

The monk surnamed Zhou said to Xiaoshan again: "This secret realm is full of dangers. Why don't we both take a step back? I won't pursue your revenge for the robbery and murder you just did. Will you let us go?"

As soon as the monk surnamed Zhou finished speaking, he heard the earth-shaking roars of several monsters from the dense forest in the distance, as if to complement the monk surnamed Zhou's words.

Xiaoshan sneered, "Whether you fight or not, you have to leave your life here for me today."

The Zhou cultivator's face turned cold and said, "You are such a tactless cultivator!"

"You should know that I just don't want to waste time fighting with you, not that I'm afraid of you."

"You and I are both at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. Even if we fight, it will be a draw, but don't forget that I have a late Foundation Establishment cultivator. If we join forces, you will never be our opponent!"

Xiaoshan looked at Zhou cultivator coldly and said, "Oh? I want to see if I am your opponent!"

After that, the chain in Xiaoshan's hand flew behind him and hit a certain place in the air heavily!

There was a bang in the air, and the sound of sharp weapons colliding was heard. At the same time that Xiaoshan's chain was shaken back, a black cone-shaped magic weapon that had hidden its body in the air revealed its true appearance, and there was a trace of demonic energy lingering around this magic weapon.

It turned out that the monk surnamed Zhou was not trying to make peace with Xiaoshan, but to attract Xiaoshan's attention so that the cone-shaped magic weapon he released could succeed in the sneak attack!

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the monk surnamed Zhou's face sank and said: "Impossible! My Soul-Destroying Cone has never failed! Without defense, most monks of the same level as me cannot detect its approach. How did you know!"

Xiaoshan did not answer him, but raised his hand slightly, and saw countless black ghostly auras appear around him in an instant!

These ghostly auras were like a huge black net, protecting Xiaoshan firmly in it, and the soul-destroying cone of the monk surnamed Zhou was shrouded in this huge black net.

With the huge net formed by these ghostly auras protecting him, no matter what kind of sneak attack it is, Xiaoshan will be aware of it at the first time!

As the black giant net appeared, the monk surnamed Zhou shouted: "Do it!"

The fan-shaped magic weapon suspended in front of the young monk flew out instantly, and countless golden translucent sharp arrows emerged from the fan-shaped magic weapon and were neatly arranged in front of the fan-shaped magic weapon.

The fan-shaped magic weapon gently swung in the direction of Xiaoshan, and countless golden sharp arrows pierced the sky and flew towards Xiaoshan!

Xiaoshan raised his hand and shot out a shield with countless black thick scales on the surface to block in front of him. As soon as the shield was in place, golden sharp arrows fell on the shield like raindrops, and a series of muffled sounds suddenly sounded on the shield.

The magic formula in the hands of the young monk kept hitting the fan-shaped magic weapon in the air, and a golden light burst out from the fan-shaped magic weapon, and began to rotate around Xiaoshan's body and release a large number of arrow rain!

The black shield released by Xiaoshan also flexibly rotated around Xiaoshan, protecting Xiaoshan firmly in the middle, not letting the sharp arrows break through!

Just as the young monk was controlling the fan-shaped magic weapon and fighting with Xiaoshan, the monk surnamed Zhou seized the opportunity and took advantage of the black shield flying behind Xiaoshan to block the rain of arrows. He urged the soul-destroying cone like a hungry eagle, and shot it quickly from mid-air to Xiaoshan's chest!

The black shield was unable to block it for a while, and the soul-destroying cone had already pierced into Xiaoshan's chest with a puff, breaking a big hole in Xiaoshan's chest.

The young monk's face was happy, and the magic formula in his hand stopped. The fan-shaped magic weapon he was controlling also stopped in mid-air. Countless golden arrows dissipated like bubbles. He turned his head to look at the monk surnamed Zhou and said: "Brother, he has been killed by us!"

The monk surnamed Zhou frowned, he couldn't believe that he killed this seemingly powerful ghost cultivator so easily.

The monk surnamed Zhou stared at the direction where Xiaoshan was, fearing that something might happen again. Suddenly, his face changed, and he noticed that Xiaoshan's expression had not changed since the Soul-Destroying Cone pierced through his chest.

Something is wrong!

The monk surnamed Zhou hurriedly released his consciousness to explore the surroundings. Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he turned his head sharply to look in the direction of the young monk and said, "Brother, be careful!"

Before the young monk could react, he saw a familiar black chain piercing his chest!