Seeking the Way of Immortality

Just when everyone thought Kong Xuan was doomed, a large hand flashing with pale white light appeared silently above everyone's head and grabbed Kong Xuan who was surrounded.

"Who are you?" the old man exclaimed.

The deadly situation was instantly broken by Wu Zheng, and Kong Xuan was also shocked and sweating. She nodded to Wu Zheng gratefully. Although she might not die in that blow, she would definitely be seriously injured, and then the next thing could not be completed. This was what she didn't want to see. Fortunately, there was a mysterious guy Wu Zheng by her side!

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you deserve to die!"

"How dare you!"

'Escape Slash! '

"Go to hell!"

For a while, everyone in Feiyu Sect was furious, and all kinds of handprints, finger techniques, swords and swords appeared in an endless stream, and they all crushed Wu Zheng and Kong Xuan.

Wu Zheng's ten fingers flashed rapidly, and one after another Gengjin sword fingers with golden light shot out from his fingers.

The fingertips were dancing, like an elf!

Since Wu Zheng practiced the Gengjin Sword Finger, this was the first time he used the highest level of the Gengjin Sword Finger - Ten Fingers Continuously Flicking!

The whistling Gengjin sword energy was like the death god, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the Feiyu Sect monks. The team of dozens of people was reduced to more than ten people in a blink of an eye. Although those who were killed were low-level monks below the Nascent Soul stage, it was enough to show the power of the Gengjin Sword Finger.

In addition to the two Nascent Soul monks who were ambushed and killed by Kong Xuan at the beginning, there were still eight Nascent Soul monks left on the scene, one in the late stage, two in the middle stage, five in the early stage, and six in the peak of the Golden Core stage.

"Hmph, kid, you asked for it." The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage looked at the corpses on the ground and said coldly.

He suddenly radiated endless brilliance, which gushed out, but never left the old man's body.

"Ah! Elder Yang is going to use the 'Infinite Flying Feather'."

"Yes, it is this technique. I didn't expect that Elder Mingchen really mastered it."

"Go, we must buy time for Elder Yang." A cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul said loudly.

Wu Zheng turned his head and looked at Kong Xuan: "Infinite Flying Feather, have you heard of it?"

Kong Xuan nodded, looking cautious.

Wu Zheng understood that the moves that made Kong Xuan, who was at the peak of the fourth level, feel cautious must be very extraordinary, which made him have to be cautious.

From the battle just now, he had seen that the reason why the Peacock Clan was declining was not for any other reason, but because they now had too few attack moves. A dignified fourth-level peak existence actually used a sneak attack technique and only killed two Nascent Soul cultivators.

This person is still the top genius of the Peacock Clan now!

It can be seen to what extent the Peacock Clan has declined.

How powerful the Peacock Clan was back then, it was enough to rival the Feng Clan and the Huang Clan, but now it has withered so much. It is obvious that the Peacock Clan's inheritance is incomplete, and many moves and skills have not been learned by the current Peacock Clan. Perhaps this "Ten Miles Ancient Land" will make up for this shortcoming!

Wu Zheng turned his head and said to Kong Xuan: "Stop them for a moment, leave this elder to me."

Kong Xuan nodded vigorously, the peacock feather in her hand flashed away, and her body turned into a peacock again, blocking Hu Baili and others in the flashing light.

Wu Zheng shook his head and ignored Kong Xuan. As his fingers trembled, another finger appeared in the sky, followed by the second finger, and then the third finger. The three fingers were thick and thin, long and short, and countless heaven and earth vitality gathered on the three fingers.

A huge pressure was pervasive, and the breath of the sky emanated from Wu Zheng's body. The green shirt moved without wind, and his hair and beard were all stretched!

Over there, the radiance bursting out of Yang Mingchen's body turned into two wings condensed from sword lights. The wings were sharp and soaring into the sky. Yang Mingchen's eyes were tightly closed, and suddenly opened when Wu Zheng's three fingers condensed into shape.

Over there, Wu Zheng's whole body was filled with true energy, and all of it flowed towards the three fingers.

The three green fingers, at the moment of the true energy pouring in, suddenly merged into one, and the green light changed again and again, from green to dark blue, then to light blue, dark blue, and in just a blink of an eye, it turned into flesh color, just like normal fingers.

It was the third style of "Between Colored Clouds" that Wu Zheng practiced - three fingers can't see the immortal!

Now with Wu Zheng's strength, he can fully display it. This is also the first time he has displayed it when facing the enemy. The three fingers condensed into one finger, and the power increased again. The rolling pressure shocked Kong Xuan and Hu Baili who were fighting over there and made them retreat again and again.

At the moment when Wu Zheng's third move, 'Invisible Immortal', was formed, two sword wings rotated into a cone shape, whistling and crushing towards Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng pointed at the flesh-colored giant finger and shouted softly: "Go."

The flesh-colored finger slowly and firmly pushed forward.

The sword wings turned faster and faster, and the strong wind brought a series of whistling sounds. The cone, which was only about one meter long, turned into a behemoth in the blink of an eye during the advancement process.

On the other hand, the flesh-colored finger over there did not change much, but the vitality of heaven and earth continued to gather in the finger, and the lines on the finger became more and more fine.

The huge cone collided with the flesh-colored finger without making any sound or splashing any waves, but the cone formed by the sword wings and the flesh-colored finger was shining brightly and trembling!

Obviously, the two were evenly matched and neither could do anything to the other!

The competition now is about who has the stronger true essence between Yang Mingchen and Wu Zheng!

If Yang Mingchen knew that Wu Zheng had nine Yuanyings, and the true essence contained in each Yuanying was no less than his, I wonder what he would think!

Over there, Kong Xuan was outnumbered by thirteen, and her green light was much weaker. Although her cultivation was extremely high and could not be compared with Hu Baili and others, two fists could not beat four hands, and a hero could not stand up to a large number of people, not to mention that there was a Jindan peak cultivator who rushed towards her desperately.

If she hadn't dodged in time, she would definitely be injured by the aftermath of the Jindan self-explosion!

Fortunately, although she did not inherit many attack methods, the peacock clan was still a flying spirit beast after all, and had a natural advantage in speed. Therefore, in the moment when Wu Zheng and Yang Mingchen fought, the six Jindan peak cultivators also died under her claws.

The remaining seven Nascent Soul cultivators were also seriously injured, and their fighting power was getting weaker and weaker.

Liu Yemei glanced at Wu Zheng over there angrily, and vented all her anger on Kong Xuan. The colorful ribbons turned into colorful venomous snakes, which kept entangled Kong Xuan's wings and slowed her down.