An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Song Wujie is really strong. Among the Jindan masters, he is definitely in the forefront.

It's a pity that none of the cultivators who besieged him at this time are weak either.

Even though Song Wujie's personal combat power is unparalleled, he has many secret treasures to protect himself, and he has also comprehended the wind attribute rules, in this situation, he can only hold on.

From time to time, there will be exaggerated screams in his curses, and those who don't know will think that he has been executed on the spot.

Although he is now at a disadvantage, he can still barely hold on, at least for a while.

Completely opposite to Song Wujie is Luo Yun.

When the battle just started, she just waved her hand casually, and thirty-six transparent water balls surrounded her.

These water balls revolved around her body in a mysterious trajectory, protecting Luo Yun's body firmly in it.

As Luo Yun continued to change her body, these water balls would also follow her and would not change because of her movement.

Whenever a cultivator came close, the water ball beside Luo Yun would rotate at high speed, protecting Luo Yun's body tightly.

Once the magic weapons of these cultivators or themselves entered the range of the water ball, no matter how powerful their souls were, or how agile their body movements were, no one could avoid the attack of the water ball.

Once the water ball with the power of heavy water came into contact with other cultivators, they would feel as if a small mountain had hit them.

Even if it was a powerful magic weapon, if it broke into the defense of the water ball, after a few simple contacts with the water ball, the magic weapon would be damaged at best, and even shattered by the water ball in serious cases.

Zuo Chunqiu followed Luo Yun. He was seriously injured, and all the magic weapons on his body were destroyed in the previous battle.

Even though Fang Ping and Luo Yun had given him some pills for recovery and healing, and also sent him a lot of magic weapons of excellent quality, he still needed time to refine them.

So he did not participate in the battle for the time being, but just followed his disciple Luo Yun, seizing the time to refine magic weapons and absorb the power of elixirs, just to recover his combat power as soon as possible and help Fang Ping and Luo Yun share the pressure.

Luo Yun's water balls are extremely powerful, but these water balls are extremely fragile. Once they come into contact with the opponent, they will break directly.

Luo Yun looked calm, controlling the operation of the heavy water ball formation. Whenever a water ball breaks due to contact with the opponent, she will release the water ball to replenish it as soon as possible.

In a short time, he has replenished more than a hundred heavy water balls, beat two monks to vomit blood, destroyed three magic weapons, and another five magic weapons were smashed to a great loss of power, requiring a long time of nourishment to recover.

When dealing with his enemies easily, Luo Yun occasionally helped to look after Song Wujie who was beaten and screaming.

For nothing else, he just hoped that Song Wujie could live one more and help them share some pressure.

Facing the enemy's siege, Luo Yun responded easily, and the opponent could not cause any harm to her at all.

Similarly, Luo Yun's attack could not cause any damage to others.

The current situation is that the opponent consumes Luo Yun's spiritual energy through constant probing. They are all outstanding people, each of whom has rich combat experience and strong strength.

Knowing that in this case, unless the strength is much higher than Luo Yun, or the use of spiritual treasures, it is possible to break through the defense of Luo Yun's water ball formation.

So they simply did not waste energy to attack actively, but just surrounded Luo Yun. As long as Luo Yun did not fight with them, they would not make it too difficult for him.

Luo Yun was happy to do so, because she still needed to take care of Zuo Chunqiu and help Zuo Chunqiu recover and heal when she was fighting the enemy. Even if she had other means, she could not use them for a while.

It is better for everyone to confront each other tacitly, and no one should break this tacit understanding.

On the other side, Fang Ping's experience was completely different from Luo Yun.

Everyone present saw clearly that among Fang Ping and Luo Yun, there was a tendency for Fang Ping to lead.

In addition, Fang Ping's few words had offended the other party, so after the battle began, the others also followed the idea of ​​​​capturing the thief and the king, and several monks with strong combat power surrounded Fang Ping to fight.

At the beginning, the opponent did not know Fang Ping's specific strength, and he went all out from the beginning, throwing all kinds of fierce moves at Fang Ping, trying to take Fang Ping down first with thunder.

However, what was beyond their expectations was that Fang Ping had a five-colored stone tablet on his head and a magnetic armor on his body. He used the rules of space to lay down a series of space barriers around his body, and used the gravity field to easily avoid the opponent's magic weapon attack.

In addition, Fang Ping had many top-grade magic weapons in his hands to help him. Although he faced the siege of five powerful enemies, he was beaten and spurted blood in just a few encounters.

But he still held on.

It was not because others were not strong enough that so many people could not defeat him together.

On the contrary, his opponents were extremely powerful, and each of them was a top existence in the Jindan realm.

However, Fang Ping finally managed to resist the joint attack of these people.

Although his clothes were torn, his hair was messy, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth, he looked miserable, but he still stood straight, as solid as a rock.

Fang Ping spat out a mouthful of blood foam and looked at everyone with a cold expression.

"As expected of the top Jindan masters, you guys joined forces to make me injured and spit blood."

The old monk from the Immortal Sect said in a deep voice with admiration and surprise: "Boy, I didn't expect that your strength is beyond my expectation."

"That's interesting. I didn't expect that there would be people like you among the younger generation of Jindan monks."

There was a powerful middle-aged monk standing opposite Fang Ping with a sword in hand. He had always been confident in his own strength, but he didn't expect that he could not win down a young monk when he joined forces with others today.

When he finished speaking, another young monk said with a smile: "Senior, this is wrong. Not only him, the female monk named Luo Yun is also very powerful. If we fight alone, everyone present There are not many people who can beat him.”

"That Zuo Chunqiu is not weak either. By the way, there seems to be a more famous Ye Chang. The four of them seem to be from the same sect."

"Yes, I heard that Zuo Chunqiu is the master of Ye Chang and Luo Yun, and this Fang Ping seems to be Luo Yun's disciple."

"It's interesting. What kind of sect can actually cultivate such powerful disciples? But we have never heard of it."

Many monks were talking in low voices, and they all expressed strong curiosity about the strength and origins of Fang Ping, Zuo Chunqiu and the others.