Unrivaled in Immortality

There were dozens of people on one side, about a dozen of them were third-turn Jindan, and the rest were dozens of second-turn and first-turn Jindan. However, they still did not dare to launch the attack first when they saw Wang Yong and the other two.

Above them, Lu Feihong and the withered wood divine body had already fought each other. Below them, the followers of the Blood Bat Demon Cult had already rushed into the city. With the obstruction of the buildings, the numerical advantage of the Wood Kingdom could not be fully utilized, which gave the followers of the Blood Bat Demon Cult some opportunities to take advantage of.

"You two, be careful in the next battle." Wu Qingshan looked at the dozens of Jindan in front of him. It would be a lie to say that there was no fluctuation in his heart. After all, this was a Jindan, not a cabbage.

"You should take care of yourself." Yan Wenxiang glanced at Wu Qingshan and Wang Yong and said.

For Yan Wenxiang, who was a fifth-turn Jindan, this kind of scene was a great advantage for her. After all, she was a fifth-turn Jindan. If she was really defeated, it would not be a problem to save her life.

However, she thought of Wang Yong again, looked at the bat wings behind Wang Yong, and her expression paused slightly.

At this moment, dozens of Jindan-stage cultivators on the opposite side had light flashing above their heads.

"Be careful." As soon as Wang Yong finished speaking, he turned into a streak of blood and disappeared on the spot, while Wu Qingshan and Yan Wenxiang on the side also used means to dodge.

The other party actually attacked without saying a word, and their purpose was obviously to disperse the three people and defeat them one by one.

Then, the people were divided into three waves, and one wave of nearly twenty Jindan went to besiege Yan Wenxiang.

They knew that Yan Wenxiang was the strongest here, so they would naturally send the most people to deal with him.

Next, more than a dozen Jindan went to besiege Wang Yong. Wang Yong's recent reputation was rising, and they did not dare to be careless.

The rest of the people besieged Wu Qingshan, and the three battlefields started fighting in an instant. Attacks followed one after another, and for a while the three were overwhelmed.

Wang Yong waved his bat wings and was surrounded by the crowd. He looked calm and did not show any panic because of being besieged by the crowd.

Then, bloody willow leaves appeared around him, and the willow leaf storm was activated by it. Then he shook his wings and flew in one direction.

"Quick, don't let him escape!" A Jindan third-level cultivator shouted loudly.

And Wang Yong was coming in his direction.

Seeing this, everyone used their means together, and spells fell one after another, hitting the willow leaf storm, but the willow leaf storm blocked them all.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Yong came to the edge of the encirclement. His willow leaf storm slowly condensed, and a willow leaf flying knife suddenly appeared in front of Wang Yong, and then pierced through fiercely.

"Swish!" The willow leaf flying knife shot out, and the person in front of him couldn't react at all, so he was pierced by the willow leaf flying knife, and pieces of willow leaves poured into his body, sucking his blood and vitality.

"Ah!!!" The man screamed in pain, Wang Yong had already flown out of the crowd, and everyone followed closely after seeing this.

"It's easy for me to get rid of these people at my current speed, but if I kill and absorb them all, I believe my physical strength will definitely improve a lot." Wang Yong flapped his bloody bat wings, turned his head slightly to look at the group of Jindan-stage cultivators chasing him from behind, and slowed down a little.

Everyone was also shocked by Wang Yong's speed. In their opinion, Wang Yong was just a Jindan-stage cultivator who was one level higher than them. Although he had great skills, it was obviously impossible for him to escape their encirclement.

To their surprise, Wang Yong's speed was too fast. Not only did he break through their encirclement, but he also killed one of their three-level Jindan.

"Fellow Daoists, it seems that we underestimated the one in front of us." One of the three-level Jindan said.

"It seems that we have to fight quickly." As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's face condensed, but no one said anything to refuse.

As cultivators of the Mu Kingdom, and they were sent here to guard Beiliu County, they naturally had some skills.

Among them, the battle formation was their most important means of fighting with the weak against the strong.

Now they found that Wang Yong's strength was stronger than they expected, and his speed was amazing. It was obviously impossible to kill him by ordinary means.

"One-line spear formation!" As the leader's voice fell, a group of Jindan-stage cultivators who surrounded Wang Yong quickly lined up in a row. As their skills sensed each other, a sharp edge gradually appeared on them.

Wang Yong also felt this sharp edge. He looked back and saw a phantom of a spear gradually covering the people behind him.

And Wang Yong felt a threat from the spear.

"The foundation of the Wood Country is indeed strong. I didn't expect that there is a battle formation of Jindan-stage cultivators!" Wang Yong was also a little surprised.

Because the Blood Bat Demon Cult also has a battle formation, but the conditions for using it are extremely harsh, but these people formed a battle formation almost instantly, which is something the Blood Bat Demon Cult cannot compare to.

A gray-brown spear slowly emerged, and everyone in the one-line spear formation was in one breath, showing their sharp edge.

At this moment, they were far away from the original battlefield, surrounded by a vast mountain range. Wang Yong stood in the air with his bat wings flapping slowly.

Opposite him was a gray-brown spear, about four feet long and nearly ten feet wide.

Seeing this, Wang Yong became a little interested. He originally wanted to slowly attack and kill them, but now it seems that they are not going to give this opportunity.

"Haha, interesting, in this case, let me see your strength." As soon as the voice fell, Wang Yong's body suddenly grew larger, and it stopped after growing about four feet. His upper body was naked, his skin was blood red, and under Wang Yong's control, a pair of wide bat wings slowly waved behind him.

Although the bat wings have become larger, the effect is indeed the same as before. This time it is just to make it easier for Wang Yong to activate them.

"Kill!!!" The only answer from the other side was the shouting and killing, and the sharp meaning.

A long spear shadow broke away from the long spear and came towards Wang Yong at a high speed.

Seeing this, Wang Yong clenched his right fist, and the fist was filled with blood mist. Then he swung it out fiercely, and a bull shadow rushed towards the spear shadow.

"Boom!" The two collided, and a loud bang was heard. The aftermath was surging, causing Wang Yong and the long spear to retreat a few points.

Then Wang Yong stepped into the air, and a loud bang was heard in the air, and then the whole person went towards the big spear.

The sharp edge on the big spear was revealed, and it turned into a stream of light and shot towards Wang Yong.

"Bang!" The two collided instantly, and Wang Yong clenched his fist and pressed it hard against the tip of the spear, and a stream of sharp intent drilled into his body.

A trace of blood appeared on Wang Yong's fist, and in the blink of an eye, it was restored by the vitality.

Seeing this, Wang Yong frowned slightly, and suddenly pushed the spear away with a force, and then the blood mist on his hand rolled and a bull phantom appeared, and then punched out.

The spear was pushed away, and its body suddenly became more solid.

Then, it radiated a stronger sharp intent and smashed towards Wang Yong fiercely.