Seeking the Way of Immortality

Among the six people in front of him, the old man was at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, and the other five black-clothed men were three men and two women. The three men were one in the middle Nascent Soul stage and two in the early Nascent Soul stage, and the other two women were one in the middle Nascent Soul stage and one in the early Nascent Soul stage.

Wu Zheng was surprised, thinking that the overall level of the cultivators in the Phoenix Realm was many levels higher than that in the Xuanhuang Realm. Wu Shiba was also amazing, and he actually gathered so many strong people under his command.

"So what? Do you think you can deal with us with these crooked melons and cracked dates?" Wu Zheng asked back.

The old man laughed and said, "Boy, I knew you were difficult to deal with before I came here. The six of us have been waiting here for nearly a month!"

As the old man's voice fell, the figures of the old man and the other five cultivators suddenly turned into fluorescent dots and disappeared. The place where Wu Zheng was suddenly turned into a blessed land surrounded by mountains, flowing water, and green trees. However, the Beihai Forest behind him and the Beihai in front of him disappeared at some point.

Huang Yu flashed and approached Wu Zheng: "Not good, we entered the formation they had already set up."

Wu Zheng nodded, his face solemn. This unknown formation could actually escape his consciousness. It seemed that these people had put a lot of effort in killing him and Huang Yu.

"Huang Yu, commit suicide here, hand over the young lady, and we can leave you a whole body." The old man's voice came from all directions, and it was impossible to lock his position. Compared with the last time he called Huang Yu "Young Madam", this time he called her by her name, obviously the old man had already moved his murderous intentions.

The Red Flame Immortal Sword was destroyed in the battle with Ying Ming. Up to now, Wu Zheng has not re-refined it. It is estimated that it is impossible to restore the Red Flame Immortal Sword to its heyday!

Wu Zheng took out a black iron spear from the Hun Tian Ding. This black iron spear was at the peak of the magic weapon level. It was just unknown which cultivator had left it behind after his death. There were many unknown weapons like this in Wu Zheng's Hun Tian Ding, but there were few that were convenient for him.

A sound of bowstring breaking suddenly came from the quiet formation, but it was the excited sound of the black iron spear in Wu Zheng's hand.

Wu Zheng's hand trembled, and the black iron spear pointed obliquely at the ground. His black hair fluttered without wind, and his green shirt rustled.

Wu Zheng and Huang Yu stood back to back, one with a spear and the other with a knife. They were not afraid of the strong enemy. At this moment, the formation suddenly changed, and the originally flat ground suddenly rose and fell, forming one vortex after another. The vortex appeared under the feet of Wu Zheng and Huang Yu, emitting a suction force, trying to suck the two into the soil. That's not all. At the same time as the vortex appeared, countless wind blades suddenly appeared in the sky. The wind blades were pale white, and if you didn't pay attention, you couldn't find them at all.

Wu Zheng's expression changed, and his body flew into the air, with the purple aurora shield protecting his body. At the same time, Huang Yu followed Wu Zheng into the air, and a brilliant flame appeared on her body, covering her entire body.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move!

Without seeing the enemy, Wu Zheng and Huang Yu chose to wait.

At the moment when the two flew into the air, a lewd sound suddenly appeared in the formation. The lewd sound went straight to people's hearts, but it was a rare sound wave attack. The formation not only had earth and wind attribute attacks, but also sound wave attacks that attacked the consciousness. It can be seen that the old man really wanted to kill this time.

Wu Zheng made a color to Huang Yu, and Huang Yu understood.

At the moment when the sound wave attack sounded, the protective light shields on the two people suddenly flickered. After resisting for a while, the protective light shields on the two people disappeared into thin air. There was also confusion in their eyes, allowing the wind blades to attack them.

But the two people's bodies were extraordinary, and those wind blades only cut their clothes, but did not hurt their bodies.

In another part of the formation, the old man and five other people gathered together. In front of them was a mirror-like object. In the mirror was the confused look of Wu Zheng and Huang Yu.

"Third elder, those two are just so-so. Do we want them?" The young man made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The female cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul shook her head and said, "The bodies of these two people are extraordinary. The wind blades produced by the fourth-level 'Phantom Spirit Formation' can't hurt their bodies. The appearance of these two people at this time is probably pretended."

"How about I try it." The young man asked tentatively.

The old man thought for a while and said, "That's good. Xiao Ning, you have reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. It should be no problem to just test it."

The cultivator named Xiao Ning saw that the old man agreed, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His figure flashed and disappeared in the formation.

Just when Wu Zheng and the other person were immersed in the ‘Phantom Spirit Formation’, the vortex below them suddenly gathered together to form a giant vortex with a radius of two meters. There was an unparalleled suction force in the vortex, and even Wu Zheng and Huang Yu, who were immersed in the formation, could not help but sink.

But the speed was extremely slow.

At the same time, the flying wind blades suddenly became fierce, and blood was already visible on the bodies of the two people.

A painful expression flashed in the puzzled eyes.

Wu Zheng even uttered a faint moan.

At this moment, a stunning silver light suddenly appeared in the rotating vortex. As soon as the light appeared, it turned into a raging light, covering the hems of Wu Zheng and Huang Yu in the sword light.

Wu Ning's figure also flashed.

It happened so fast that when Wu Ning showed an excited evil smile, the confusion in Wu Zheng and Huang Yu's eyes disappeared.

At the same time, in a corner of the formation, the old man exclaimed: "Not good, Xiao Ning is in danger."

The black iron spear in his hand flashed and disappeared. Wu Zheng directly rubbed his body, his body was like a cannonball, and he directly used Wu Ning's body as a sandbag. He ignored the sword light in Wu Ning's hand and hit Wu Ning's body through the sword light.

'Puff! '

A mouthful of blood spurted out. The female cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul happened to appear behind Wu Ning and stopped his rapidly retreating figure. However, this attack was a full-strength attack that Wu Zheng had accumulated for a long time. The force was no less than the full-strength attack of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator. How could a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator resist it?

A crisp sound came, resounding throughout the formation, but the sound came from Wu Ning's chest. A punch shattered his chest. Is this still a human being?

The female cultivator quickly retreated with Wu Ning's body, offsetting the huge force brought by Wu Ning.

"Boy, go to hell!"

As the old man finished speaking, Wu Ning and the female cultivator disappeared, and the wind blade intensified again, sweeping towards Wu Zheng and Huang Yu. Not only that, the vortex under the ground suddenly turned into a yellowish tornado, and with the wind blade, it formed a blockade against Wu Zheng and Huang Yu.