Unrivaled in Immortality

One night has passed, and the territory of Nanliu County has now become the main battlefield. The cultivators of the Mu Kingdom have defeated the big willow tree and poured into the territory of Nanliu County.

The competition between the low-level cultivators of the Blood Bat Demon Sect is now completely at a disadvantage.

There is a faint light on the horizon, and the battlefield is not affected at all.

The battle of the low-level Jindan is also quite tragic. More than half of the Blood Bat Demon Sect members were killed or injured, and dozens of Mu Kingdom cultivators were also injured.

However, the difference in numbers has not been made up at all. Even compared with the initial battle, after a great loss, the Blood Bat Demon Sect Jindan has been exhausted.

They had to fight and retreat in the direction of Nanliu City, but even so, they did not lose their composure and let the Mu Kingdom Jindan seize the opportunity to annihilate them in one fell swoop.

The battle between Lu Feihong and the left general Mu Qi is still going on. They are all occupied by the two spells of Burning Sky Blood Flame and All-encompassing within a hundred miles. Others can't get close at all, and they don't know how the two are fighting.

It can only be inferred from the occasional collision sounds that the battle between the two is still fierce, as if it has not weakened at all due to the passage of time.

The battle between Wang Yong, Wu Qingshan, Yan Wenyan and Li Cangsong and Mu Jiayi's dead wood god body has also entered a white-hot stage.

At this moment, the dead wood god body is covered with dead wood thorns. He wants to fight with Wang Yong and others in close combat, but they are not as good as he wants. They dodge or use magic to resist again and again.

The dead wood god body stood in the void, looking in the direction of Wang Yong and others, and then the whole body slowly curled up, as if he wanted to shrink himself into a meat ball.

However, from his next actions, he did not want to do that.

After his body curled up to the extreme, his body suddenly opened, and then he shouted angrily: "Heavy rain of dead wood thorns!"

The dead wood thorns on his body came out of his body, like a rainstorm, shooting out in all directions, mixed with his anger, as if he had vented all his anger at once.

"Swish, swish, swish" the withered wood thorns shot out one by one, and Wang Yong used all his willow leaf flying knives to perform.

"Ding, ding, ding" the sound of metal collisions rang out one after another, and the willow leaves and withered wood thorns disappeared.

The dissipated willow leaves can be replenished quickly, and the withered wood thorns are water without a source, but this is also a huge consumption for Wang Yong.

At this moment, the disadvantages of the Blood Demon Vitality Sutra were revealed-it cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore mana.

Wang Yong's face was pale at this moment, and sweat dripped from his forehead from time to time. His mana was almost at the bottom, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Wang Yong wanted to restore his mana now, so he had to rely on himself, but now was not the most critical moment. Wang Yong did not want to rashly consume his blood and qi to restore his mana.

The willow leaf storm rotated at a high speed, blocking the withered wood thorns outside.

A blood-colored shield lay in front of Wu Qingshan, which was another magic weapon.

Yan Wenxiang was in the Blood Floating Oar. The moment the dead wood thorns pierced into the Blood Floating Oar, they would be blocked by the Blood Floating Oar and remain in the Blood Floating Oar.

A layer of blood-colored light curtain appeared around Li Cangsong. He sat cross-legged in it steadily. The dead wood thorns hit him, causing ripples.

Everyone used various means to defend, leaving the dead wood divine body helpless for a while.

Because every time he wanted to fight in close combat, the four people would always attack together to repel him. Although he had the physical strength of the Sixth Turn Golden Core, it was obviously unrealistic to resist the attacks of three Fourth Turn Golden Cores and one Fifth Turn Golden Core. So he was quite embarrassed since the start of the battle.

He originally planned to deal with Wang Yong first, and then slowly deal with the remaining three people, but Wang Yong was not fooled at all. Even if he insulted him in every way, he would not go down to fight him head-on, which made him somewhat powerless to deal with the four people.

"Do I have to use that move?" The withered wood body looked at the few people who blocked a wave of his attack and couldn't help but mutter.

"But after that move is performed, my strength will be greatly reduced. It's not realistic to kill the remaining three people." The withered wood body looked at Wang Yong and the other four, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.

However, he looked at Wang Yong again and decided immediately: "As long as I kill this person, my mission this time is also completed. As for the rest of the people, it depends on the situation."

The withered wood body was relieved when he thought of this.

Wang Yong felt the eyes of the withered wood body looking at him, and his heart was shocked for a moment.

"Does this person have any other means!?" These withered wood thorns made the four people so difficult, and I dare not imagine how powerful his hidden means are?

Wang Yong's willow leaf storm was fully exerted, tightly protecting him in it.

"This move, I want you to die!" The withered wood body roared, and then saw his left arm slowly separated from his body, and then slowly floated in the air.

Then, the originally strong arm gradually shrank, and the fist was also gradually changing. Gradually, a gray-brown spear about ten feet long appeared in front of the dead wood god body.

Then, the dead wood god body shouted: "The death of the wood god!"

With his shout, the brown spear shot out in the direction of Wang Yong, carrying an astonishing power, and a sense of oppression followed.

"Fuck!" Seeing this, Wang Yong's face was ugly and he burst into a swear.

Then his whole body suddenly rose up, and his body became extremely strong. Almost instantly, a four-foot-tall giant with two horns on his head appeared in everyone's sight.

At the moment when Wang Yong used all his strength to drive his body into a tall giant, the spear also arrived in front of Wang Yong.

Then, without slowing down, Wang Yong's abdomen was pierced in an instant.

However, Wang Yong's body was full of vitality, and the moment the spear pierced through, his injuries had recovered.

Seeing this, the withered wood body did not panic, because the spear had turned around and stabbed towards Wang Yong's head again. Obviously, the withered wood body wanted to kill him with one blow.

Seeing this, Wang Yong's body suddenly fell down and fell towards the ground.

Seeing this, the other three people used their means to help Wang Yong.

"Bang!" Wang Yong's body hit the ground, and in an instant he jumped up and moved sideways.

At the moment he left, the brown spear followed closely and stabbed at the place where Wang Yong had just landed.

"My current physical strength can't withstand this attack at all. The sixth turn of the golden elixir is worthy of being the sixth turn of the golden elixir!" Wang Yong looked at the brown spear, and his thoughts were flying in his mind.

"This old guy is much stronger than the last one. It's obviously impossible to kill him. Now it's more important to save my life." Wang Yong thought so, and his whole body was shining with blood. At this moment, he was like an ancient demon.

"Hmph! Die!" The dead wood body shouted, and the brown spear shot out again towards Wang Yong. Wang Yong squatted slightly and then jumped suddenly, leaping into the sky.

"Three Taoist friends, help me!" Wang Yong shouted to Wu Qingshan and the other two.