Mortal Seeking Immortal

"Those who know the truth should quickly hand over the technique!"

Murong Yu scolded sharply.

Seeing that Ye Zhou ignored him, Murong Yu's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

The middle-aged male cultivator standing aside said to Yu Ziyi: "Senior Yu, I don't think this person will hand over the skill he got easily, so why don't you do it."

As soon as the middle-aged male cultivator finished speaking, Ye Zhou turned into a black light and fled behind him.

Yu Ziyi's eyes darkened: "Chase!"

The four people in Yu Ziyi turned into four spiritual lights and chased in the direction of Ye Zhou's escape.

In just a few breaths, the four auras transformed by Yu Ziyi and the others were almost catching up with Ye Zhou.

Ye Zhou, who was escaping in front, showed a cold look in his eyes. He waved his sleeves and released several flying swords. He held the sword formula with his hand and pointed at Yu Ziyi and the other four: "Cut!"

Several dazzling auras of light suddenly emitted from the swords of several flying swords, and hundreds of cold sword auras emitted from the flying swords, sweeping towards Yu Ziyi and the four of them like a storm.

Murong Yu, who was following closely behind Yu Ziyi, could not help but change his face when he saw the sword energy sweeping through the sky. There was a hint of fear in his eyes, and he quickly used his shield to resist.

A flash of contempt flashed in Yu Ziyi's eyes, but he did not take Ye Zhou's attack seriously.

Yu Ziyi held out a white jade ruler, waved his sleeves and said: "Go!"

Bai Yuchi's figure skyrocketed, and he shot towards the incoming sword energy like a towering stone monument!

Boom boom boom!

Countless sword energies exploded around Bai Jade Ruler!

Feng Hai, who was standing aside, said: "Fellow Daoist Yu is worthy of being a person who is about to enter the Nascent Soul Realm. He defeated this boy's full blow with one strike."

There was no expression on Yu Ziyi's face. He stretched out his right hand and pressed it into the void. The white jade ruler standing in front of them emitted a spiritual light. He came over diagonally and slapped the sword energy all over the sky with a roar. .

If Bai Yuchi succeeds in this attack, hundreds of sword energy released by Ye Zhou will be completely destroyed.

Ye Zhou made a sword gesture and pointed at the flying swords suspended in mid-air: "Come together!"

At the same time, several rays of spiritual light shot into the flying sword. The body of the flying sword trembled and released several dazzling rays of spiritual light. They merged into one in mid-air and turned into a huge flying sword and shot towards the white jade ruler.

The moment the flying sword and the white jade ruler collided, there was a loud roar in the air, a dazzling white light was released between the two, and several powerful shock waves were like ripples, sweeping around.

Ye Zhou and Yu Ziyi used their protective light shields and retreated one after another.

When the white light dissipated, a few people saw the white jade ruler standing intact on the spot, and the huge flying sword that Ye Zhou activated seemed to have been severely damaged and scattered into several flying swords, suspended not far in front of Ye Zhou. at.

At this time, Ye Zhou's face was pale, his spiritual power was in chaos, and his protective light shield was flickering on and off, as if it would dissipate in the next moment.

Upon seeing this, Yu Ziyi and others knew that Ye Zhou was now at the end of his strength, so they did not take Ye Zhou seriously and removed their protective masks one after another. Murong Yu stepped forward, looked at Ye Zhou with a sneer and said: "Boy, since If you don't want to hand over that jade slip, today is the day you die."

After Murong Yu finished speaking, he was about to release his flying sword and strike at Ye Zhou, but he saw a sneer on Ye Zhou's face.

Murong Yu's expression changed, thinking that Ye Zhou was preparing a backup plan, he released his consciousness and looked around in a panic.

Yu Ziyi, who was standing behind Murong Yu, focused his eyes and looked at Ye Zhou with a deep look. Feng Hai and the middle-aged male cultivator in fine clothes flashed a look of vigilance in their eyes and held out their magic weapons to protect him.

After a while, Yu Ziyi and the others saw nothing strange around them. Murong Yu thought that Ye Zhou was deliberately teasing them, a look of anger flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Ye Zhou, I will definitely take your life with my own hands today!"

Murong Yu urged the flying sword to shoot at Ye Zhou who was standing opposite!

Ye Zhou did not take this attack seriously. He waved his sword skills, and the flying swords floating beside Ye Zhou flashed with cold light. Dozens of sword energy shot out from the flying swords. The flying sword that came towards him was knocked back several feet away.

Murong Yu was still about to take action, but unexpectedly he heard Ye Zhou say: "If I were you, I should conserve my strength now. Maybe there will be hope of escaping later."

Murong Yu smiled disdainfully when he heard this and said: "Ye Zhou, you are just a middle-stage pill-forming monk who is worthy of letting me escape? My master is about to enter the Nascent Soul Realm, not to mention you are standing opposite. Even monks who are in the realm of the Great Perfection are no match for my master!"

Who knew that Ye Zhou said seriously: "I am enough."

The disdain in Murong Yu's eyes instantly solidified. Feng Hai frowned slightly and said, "Several Taoist friends have suddenly changed. Who knows what other back-ups this kid has laid? Why don't we do it together and kill him quickly?" !”

Yu Ziyi nodded slightly, pinched the magic formula with his hand, and was about to use the white jade ruler standing in mid-air to attack Ye Zhou.

The next moment, Yu Ziyi's face changed, and he turned to look at the mountains on the left, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Feng Hai noticed that Yu Ziyi had a strange look on his face and was about to ask Yu Ziyi what he had discovered. The next moment, he saw Yu Ziyi's face change. He waved his sleeves and put away the white jade ruler in front of him. He grabbed Murong Yu's shoulder with one hand and held it with him. Murong Yu turned into a spiritual light and quickly left the place.

When Feng Hai and the middle-aged male cultivator in Chinese attire saw Yu Ziyi leaving in a hurry without looking back, they both had doubts in their eyes. They didn't understand why Yu Ziyi escaped from the battlefield, even though they had the jade slip at their fingertips.

The middle-aged male cultivator in fancy clothes looked at Ye Zhou standing not far in front of him, with a greedy look in his eyes. He was about to urge Feng Hai to join him and strangle Ye Zhou, but he saw Feng Hai's face changed drastically, looking at the mountains on the left and exclaimed: "Where did the Jindan Daquan Realm spirit insect come from?!"

The middle-aged male cultivator in fancy clothes had a flash of fear in his eyes when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the mountains on the left. He did not sense any Jindan Daquan Realm spirit insect from it, but he saw that Feng Hai's expression did not seem to be fake, and he remembered that Yu Ziyi had just left so decisively, knowing that there might really be a Jindan Daquan Realm spirit insect rushing here.

The Jindan Daquan Realm spirit insect appeared, and Feng Hai and the middle-aged male cultivator in fancy clothes did not care about taking the jade slips of the skills from Ye Zhou, and hurriedly turned into two spiritual lights and fled in the direction where Yu Ziyi left.

In the eyes of Feng Hai and the others, if there really was a Jindan Great Perfection Spirit Insect in the Chiyan Valley, they would be courting death if they fled separately. Only by traveling together could they have a chance of survival.

Seeing Feng Hai and the others disappear in the mountains, Ye Zhou, who was standing there, breathed a sigh of relief.

But Ye Zhou did not leave this place, but stood there, as if waiting for something.

Soon, a dark golden light shot into Ye Zhou's hand from the mountains. This dark golden light was Xiao Yuan.