The Path to Immortality

The battle has been going on for a long time. After finally catching a big fish, the demon cultivator who led the operation was unwilling to give up just because he was only one step away from completely destroying the flying boat.

He gritted his teeth and decisively issued an order: "The sword cultivators in the Hidden Sword Tower are approaching. Everyone, attack with all your strength! Whether you succeed or not, evacuate as planned after ten breaths!"

After receiving the order, the demon cultivators increased the intensity of the attack without any prior agreement after a moment of panic.

The demon cultivator in charge also took out an object from the storage bag.

[Five Evils Golden Wheel]!

This disposable spiritual weapon is of the highest quality of a mid-grade spiritual weapon, and the forging method is nothing special.

The real power lies in the five materials containing poisonous evil spirits that were incorporated into the forging.

Each of these poisonous evil spirits has an extraordinary origin. The five poisonous evil spirits mixed together to forge the Five Evil Golden Wheel, which can not only pollute the spiritual tools and even the foundation of the cultivators, but also has an excellent erosion effect on the formation and the restrictions of the flying boat.

The leading demon cultivator originally thought that the situation was under control and wanted to save this trump card for a subsequent attack on a medicine garden.

But now it seems that it is impossible not to use it.

His eyes were cold, wandering on the remaining restrictions of the flying boat, and selected a most critical node. Activate the magic power to stimulate the Five Evil Golden Wheel.

With a subtle buzzing sound, the Five Evil Golden Wheel rotated at high speed, passing a gray-green smoke trail in the air, and it was about to explode, completely destroying the restrictions of the flying boat.

Critical moment.

Jiang Chong, who had been sitting in the flying boat and maintaining the restrictions of the flying boat with all his strength, was forced to withdraw some of his magic power and force his move.

I saw a green sword light breaking through the wall of the flying boat, flying leisurely, and hitting the Five Evil Golden Wheel head-on!

"Boom!"

The collision between the green sword light and the Five Evils Golden Wheel caused a violent explosion.

The green long sword, which was the first to be hit, was almost immediately covered with a layer of constantly changing five-colored evil light, and its spiritual light was greatly damaged.

But most of the power detonated by the Five Evils Golden Wheel after it shattered was blocked by this mid-grade spiritual weapon, so that the remaining restrictions of the flying boat would not be completely destroyed!

However, the aftermath still flowed back into the flying boat along several breaches in the restrictions that had been broken.

Ordinary Qi training disciples could not withstand the impact of such poisonous evil spirits at all, and would die instantly if they were contaminated.

Fang Ping's powerful spiritual sense made him the only one on the battlefield who could grasp the situation in the first time and had the energy to respond.

Noticing the poisonous evil spirits pouring back, Fang Ping flicked his fingers and shot out several scorching sun true fires in succession.

The golden flame swept over the terrified Qi training disciples. Except for the disciple closest to the gap, who was too unlucky and had no way out, the rest of the evil spirits that poured in were burned by the extremely yang and strong true fire as soon as they spread, and failed to hurt any subsequent disciples!

At that moment, countless disciples were scared and half-stepped into the edge of death.

But before they were contaminated by the poisonous evil spirit, they were pulled back by Uncle Fang who was sitting in the flying boat and luckily passed by.

"Hateful!"

The Five Evils Golden Wheel had almost no effect, which surprised and annoyed the leader of the demon cultivator.

He looked at Fang Ping hatefully, and increased the intensity of the attack as if to vent his anger. The two spiritual weapons bombarded the flying boat, hitting the entire flying boat, making it shaky.

Even if it can hold on to the end, this extremely broken flying boat will probably have to go through a long period of repair before it can be used again.

But at this time, the sharp-eyed Luoyang Sect disciples could already see the Cangjian Tower cultivators flying over from the pass of Daiyuan Mountain at the end of the sky.

Five bright sword lights cut through the sky and approached rapidly.

Seeing the reinforcements approaching, the Qi training disciples on the three flying boats cheered, and the shaken morale of the army stabilized instantly.

"Finally here!"

Jiang Chong let out a long breath and threw away the long-activated and useless talisman in his hand.

Ma Bin, Huang Ruwen, Liu Tianhu and other foundation-building cultivators who were struggling to support were overjoyed, and they fought hard to resist the last attack of the foundation-building demon cultivators.

Seeing the bright sword light of the sword cultivators of the Cangjian Tower approaching rapidly, and the last ten breaths of time were just over, even if they were unwilling, the demon cultivator leading the team could only issue a retreat order.

If they didn't leave, all of them might not be able to leave.

After all, this place is located in the territory of Liang State, and it does not belong to their Ten Thousand Demons League for the time being!

"Retreat!"

With a roar, the foundation-building demon cultivators who attacked the flying boat dispersed as planned, fleeing from three directions and disappearing in an instant.

On the broken flying boat, all the Luoyang Sect disciples could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They survived!

"Finally... did they block it?"

Fang Ping stood up "with difficulty" and looked around, with a somewhat relieved smile on his bloodless face.

The next moment, the aura that burst out of his body weakened rapidly, and his body shook for a while, as if he wanted to hold on to something, but he couldn't use any strength at all, and then he looked up and fell.

"Uncle Fang?"

"Not good, Uncle Fang is seriously injured!"

"Hurry up!"

The nearby disciples witnessed this scene and couldn't help but screamed, rushing up to help him up.

……

The battle ended just before the five monks of the Cangjian Tower patrol team arrived.

Seeing that the three flying boats were relatively safe, the leading monk from the Hidden Sword Tower breathed a sigh of relief: "We have come as soon as we received your request for help. I hope it is not too late."

Although he was exhausted by the attack, Jiang Chong managed to show some enthusiasm when facing the reinforcements: "Fellow Daoist, you are coming faster than I expected."

The monk from the Cangjian Tower nodded slightly and said: "This attack is unprecedented in scale, and many demon cultivators have gathered secretly. We in the Cangjian Tower have also vaguely noticed it and sent several patrol teams to patrol the nearby area. Otherwise, we would not have arrived in the first time..."

He did not continue, but changed the subject and said: "Since your sect is safe, we will not stay any longer. While those demon cultivators have not escaped too far, it is a good time to find out their whereabouts!"

After that, he bowed to Jiang Chong and led people to track them separately.

These are 20 to 30 foundation-building demon cultivators. If we can catch their traces and eliminate them in one fell swoop, it will definitely be a great achievement!

However, the subsequent pursuit and encirclement have nothing to do with the Luoyang Sect monks on the flying boat.

That was something that the monks of Cangjian Tower needed to be responsible for.

Watching the five people go away, Jiang Chong's enthusiasm faded, and he sighed with a heavy heart. While ordering his disciples to speed up the statistics of losses and treat the wounded, he quickly walked into the cabin of the flying boat.

At this moment, Huang Ruwen, Ma Bin and others, and even Liu Tianhu who rushed over from the Tianchan Boat, were all gathered here, looking worried.

"How is Junior Brother Fang?"

Jiang Chong walked forward and couldn't help asking.

This time, Fang Ping was able to withstand the siege of the demon cultivators, and his performance was a great effort to turn the tide.

Without him seriously injuring the red-haired old man, killing the female demon cultivator, and delaying the two mid-stage foundation-building cultivators, and protecting his disciples at the critical moment, the losses and casualties of the flying boat would probably be ten times what they are now.

Whether it was out of public interest or personal feelings, he had to care about it.