Immortality: My talent for cultivating immortals can be refreshed

"The Grand Elder killed two Nascent Soul cultivators with one strike!"

"What kind of treasure is that? It's so powerful!"

In Jiuhua Sect, seeing Chu Ning kill two Nascent Soul cultivators with one strike, many foundation-building and Qi-training cultivators couldn't help but cheer again.

If they didn't know how powerful the Nascent Soul cultivators were before, they had already felt it when they attacked the sect protection formation just now.

So at this moment, they naturally knew what it meant that Chu Ning could kill two Nascent Soul cultivators with one strike.

In contrast, although the several ancient treasures on Chu Ning's side were powerful, they didn't know what it meant.

And people like Yu Changge, Tang Xuan, Gong Yuyuan, etc., looking at Chu Ning holding three ancient treasures, their faces were full of shock.

You have to know that Jiuhua Sect has such a foundation, and now there are only one and a half ancient treasures.

Chu Ning now has three ancient treasures in his hands, which is really amazing.

But the next moment, Yu Changge flew out of the formation with a serious face.

Chu Ning has three ancient treasures in his hand, which really played a huge role just now.

But at the same time, the determination of the several Yuanying cultivators on the opposite side to kill and seize the treasures will probably be more determined.

Moreover, they will be more cautious when facing Chu Ning next time.

This is indeed the case. When they saw that Chu Ning actually held three ancient treasures, and each of them was extremely powerful.

In addition to fear, Sang Pingnan and the three Yuanying cultivators of the Demonic Alliance looked at Chu Ning with a strong greed.

Adding the one in Yu Changge's hand, this is four ancient treasures.

As long as they can kill the two people in front of them, they can even get one ancient treasure each.

This kind of temptation is really too great.

Although thinking this in his heart, the black-shirted old man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul was sending a message to Sang Pingnan:

"Fellow Daoist Sang, it's a bit tricky, why don't we retreat first.

If we don't leave now, I'm afraid other Nascent Soul cultivators from the Yunxiao League will appear, and it will be too late for us to leave."

When Sang Pingnan heard this, he immediately said anxiously:

"Fellow Daoist Ma, if there were other Yunxiao League cultivators who would come, they would have come a long time ago.

Now there are only two of them. If they can be killed, there will be several more ancient treasures.

And this kid has been driving the ancient treasures continuously, and the consumption must be very large. I don't believe he will continue to drive them.

As long as we are careful and kill them directly, there must be a chance."

"Fellow Daoist Sang also knows to kill them." The black-shirted old man surnamed Ma smiled coldly at this moment.

"Since that's the case, Fellow Daoist Sang, please use your best tricks.

Your Daluo Sect was so close to the Jiuhua Sect in the beginning, and you have inherited it for so many years. Don't tell me that you don't even have a trick."

Hearing what the black-shirted old man surnamed Ma said, Sang Pingnan's eyes flickered slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and said:

"Fellow Daoist Ma, don't worry. Sang does have a top-grade talisman in his hand. Although I have used it once before, it is not close to the strength of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator when I use it again.

But it has the attack power close to the full-strength attack of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Sang will find the right time."

After hearing this, the black-shirted monk surnamed Ma said with a little satisfaction:

"That's about right. No, this guy actually has ten thousand-year-old spiritual milk. Let's fight quickly and decisively!"

Just as the two of them were communicating quickly, they suddenly discovered that Chu Ning had dripped another drop of spiritual milk into his mouth.

And Chu Ning's mana, which had obviously consumed a lot of mana, was instantly restored.

The two were naturally very upset, but they didn't say much.

The old man in black drove a disc magic weapon in his hand, and several black rays shot out from it, attacking Chu Ning.

The black light was vaguely bloody, and it was quite similar to the demon cultivator that Chu Ning killed outside Tianyu Pavilion.

At the same time, Sang Pingnan drove a strange blade, and a short round-faced bald demon cultivator drove a pestle-shaped magic weapon to attack.

Just when the last Yuanying cultivator in blue robes wanted to drive his life magic weapon to attack.

Yu Changge directly sacrificed the ancient bell magic weapon in his hand and bombarded it.

When the demon cultivator saw Yu Changge driving the ancient treasure to attack, he didn't dare to be careless, and he fought with Yu Changge.

However, the blue-robed cultivator didn't think about it, but was a little happy.

For some reason, although several cultivators on his side besieged the young cultivator, and they knew that this person had several ancient treasures.

Although it seemed that he had a better chance of winning, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Going to fight Yu Changge at this moment made him feel a little relieved.

He also made up his mind that if there was something wrong with the comrades on the battlefield on the other side, he would quickly escape.

On the other side, even though Chu Ning had three ancient treasures in his hands, he had no intention of fighting with the three Yuanying cultivators.

Mana continued to be injected into the three ancient treasures, and Chu Ning's figure flashed away, performing the void escape to directly avoid the magic weapons of the three Yuanying cultivators.

After doing this twice, the old man in black snorted coldly and winked at the round-faced bald demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator suddenly stopped attacking Chu Ning, but drove the pestle-shaped magic weapon in his hand to attack Yu Changge directly.

Seeing this scene, Chu Ning, who had just completed the injection of mana, stopped in the air.

The Yellow Wind Flag in his hand was waved violently, and a ray of yellow light shot out, targeting the round-faced monk.

The round-faced bald monk saw this and immediately flew away to avoid it, and at the same time took back the pestle-shaped magic weapon in his hand for defense.

However, Chu Ning's eyes flashed at this moment, and the Huangting Seal and the ancient treasure short knife in his hand locked the round-faced bald monk with their energy at the same time, and shot out!

Just when the round-faced bald monk's figure just appeared, he found that the Huangting Seal and the ancient treasure short knife had already attacked, and his face suddenly changed.

"Brother Ma, save me!"

The bald round-faced monk couldn't help but exclaimed at this moment.

After seeing the power of Chu Ning using the ancient treasure to kill two Yuanying beginner monks before.

He naturally knew that the attack of such ancient treasures was not something he could easily take.

What's more, at this moment, two ancient treasures attacked at the same time.

If there was no help from others, I'm afraid even the Yuanying would be blown away.

The black-shirted monk surnamed Ma and Sang Pingnan naturally saw this scene and heard the monk's cry for help.

After a quick glance, the two of them were not moved at all.

Instead, they both drove their life magic weapons to attack Chu Ning.

But at this moment, Chu Ning did not use the escape technique to leave, but drove the ancient treasure, which gave them all the opportunity to attack.

Especially at this moment, Chu Ning's Yellow Wind Flag had just been used, and the other two ancient treasures attacked the bald round-faced monk at the same time.

If they could succeed in one strike at this moment, seriously injuring or killing Chu Ning.

Then these ancient treasures would naturally belong to them.

In this case, whether the bald round-faced monk could survive this attack was not what they cared about.

After the bald round-faced monk shouted loudly, he found that neither the black-shirted old man surnamed Ma nor Sang Pingnan paid any attention to him.

He understood in an instant, and his heart was as dead as ashes, and his eyes were full of hatred at this moment.

What he hated at this moment was not Chu Ning who launched a fierce attack on him.

But his companions.

After performing two consecutive escape techniques and still failing to get rid of the two ancient treasures, knowing that there was no place to hide, he simply activated all the defense shields.

His eyes were fixed on the two people not far away who were driving magic weapons to attack Chu Ning together.

The magic weapons of the two people had already been activated when Chu Ning used the Yellow Wind Flag. Strictly speaking, it was earlier than Chu Ning activated the two magic weapons.

At this moment, the two magic weapons had already attacked less than ten feet in front of Chu Ning.

"Brother Chu, be careful!"

Yu Changge, who was fighting with him, also noticed this scene and exclaimed anxiously.

He immediately drove the ancient bell magic weapon to fly directly to help.

But at this time, the blue-robed monk was also ruthless and actually launched several sharp and unusual attacks in succession, delaying the ancient bell for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the black round magic weapon of the black-shirted old man Ma Xiu and the strange blade of Sang Pingnan had already attacked within three feet of Chu Ning.

Seeing this scene, the black-shirted old man and Sang Pingnan were overjoyed.

In Jiuhua Sect, all the cultivators clenched their fists with anxiety.

At this critical moment, the Yellow Wind Flag in Chu Ning's hand flew out.

Chu Ning, who had no time to activate the spell on it, chose to inject mana and directly face the magic weapon of the black-shirted old man surnamed Ma, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed a five-colored giant sword, spurting out and slashing at the strange blade of Sang Pingnan in the right front!

The Yellow Wind Flag collided with the black-shirted old man's life magic weapon, and then bursts of yellow rays of light automatically appeared.

No matter how the black disk shot out black light and rushed forward, it could not break through the yellow rays of light.

At the same time, Chu Ning's Five Elements Spirit Sword hit Sang Pingnan's strange blade magic weapon.

"Dang!"

There was only a clear sound, and the next moment, the strange blade flew back.

The spiritual charm on it was much less, but under this attack, it was completely at a disadvantage.

"How is it possible?"

Seeing that Chu Ning could still block the joint attack of the two in such a situation.

Both the black-shirted old man and Sang Pingnan were shocked at this moment.

And the bald round-faced monk also showed a trace of surprise on his face at this moment, and the next moment, he laughed wildly.

"Haha! Let me die, you all have to die! All have to die!!!"

Just when the demon cultivator said this, the Huangting Seal blasted down!

Driven by Chu Ning's thick magic power, the power of the Huangting Seal was not something that an ordinary Yuanying early stage cultivator could resist.

Without any surprise, the bald round-faced monk was directly beaten into a pulp.

Just as his Nascent Soul emerged, the ancient short knife flew over!

The black light flashed and disappeared, and the Nascent Soul instantly disappeared.

In just one round, another Nascent Soul in its early stage was annihilated.

However, the roar before his death still echoed in the air.

"You all will die! Next, it's your turn!"