Seeking the Way of Immortality

In the distance, Wu Shuiyue had already revealed her true form, the Shuiyue Halberd moved around her body, and a sharp sword hit her flesh, blood flowed out, it was horrible to see.

Above her body, a huge black eagle feather fluttered, constantly shooting at Wu Shuiyue. The sharp feathers were no less than the sharp sword magic weapon. Even with the Shuiyue Halberd blocking around her body, it still couldn't protect her whole body.

The colorful silk was surging, and endless wind blades burst out from Wu Fengyue's body. Combined with the surging colorful silk, the power of the wind blades was greatly increased.

But even so, Wu Fengyue couldn't stop the powerful enemies around her, and blood was already flowing from the corners of her mouth, but she didn't dare to rashly reveal her true form.

Once the true form is revealed, the colorful silk will not be able to protect her, and she will eventually end up like Wu Shuiyue.

Wu Xuanhuo was covered in flames, and was the only one who could suppress the enemy. He wielded a flaming sword, and the flaming sword aura about a hundred feet long whistled in and out, and each strike could shake the void.

Facing six powerful men of the same level at the same time, Wu Xuanhuo remained calm, completely gave up defense, and just attacked desperately.

A cultivator secretly ran behind Wu Xuanhuo and cut a sword mark on Wu Xuanhuo's back with a sword. Wu Xuanhuo was completely unaware, and the flaming sword slashed horizontally. A fourth-level late-stage fire fox was split in two by the huge sword aura before it could react.

The demon baby escaped, and was swallowed by Wu Xuan'an in an instant without Wu Xuanhuo making a move!

On the ground, Wu Xuantu held the Haori Hammer, and the thick earth imprint circulated around him. The ground was cracked by the Haori Hammer, and countless earth spikes squeezed out from the ground at a very fast speed, shooting at each cultivator.

Wu Xuanan always wanders in the dark, going wherever there is danger. With his powerful strength of half a step to the fifth level, no one can match him, whether it is the Nascent Soul Realm or the fourth-level demon king, especially in the state of sneak attack.

Wu Bingyue's nine siblings can barely protect themselves and do not need help, but the strong men brought by Mo Heng suffered.

Several fourth-level demon kings were killed one after another, and their essence was completely devoured by the cultivators of the Beiming family.

On the ground, there were dried corpses of demon beasts, but even the demon infants could not escape.

It must be said that the Beiming family's "Beiming True Scripture" is really a rare miracle in the world. Such means are not an exaggeration to say that it is against the sky.

Many strong men joined the Beiming Sect, in addition to seeking shelter, in order to practice the "Beiming True Scripture". Once they practiced the "Beiming True Scripture" and experienced the beauty of it, they would forget about their clansmen and betrayals. Only strong strength is the eternal truth.

However, many people found out after entering Beiming Sect that the Beiming Sutra they practiced was a modified Beiming Sutra. Although it can also absorb and refine the true essence of others, the effect is not as obvious as that of the cultivators of Beiming Family.

In fact, it is very simple to think about it. Beiming Family cannot hand over its inheritance to outsiders in its entirety, even if they are loyal!

"Mo Heng, dare you fight!"

Ancestor Mo Heng showed his power and killed more than ten Yuanying Realm masters in a row. Beiming Qingxuan finally couldn't sit still. If Mo Heng was allowed to kill, the power that Beiming Family had built up with great difficulty would suffer heavy losses, which was something Beiming Qingxuan didn't want to see.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Can the ancestor still be afraid of you!" Mo Heng spoke disdainfully, his voice was loud and resounding through the sky.

The colorful rays of light emitted billions of rays of light, covering the sky and the earth, with no dead angles at all. No one dared to approach within a ten-mile radius around Mo Heng.

Mo Heng did not enter the city, but killed people outside the city. He was not stupid. The Beiming family had always been cunning and treacherous. If they had set up some powerful formations in the city, wouldn't it be a loss of both the wife and the army?

Beiming Qingxuan snorted coldly and took a step forward. He was already on the city. He shook his wrist and ninety-nine eighty-one sharp swords jumped out from his sleeves.

The eighty-one sharp swords grew in the wind and instantly became several feet long, wandering around Beiming Qingxuan.

"Go!"

Beiming Qingxuan shouted in a low voice, and eighty-one sharp swords spread around, covering a radius of a thousand miles, and instantly wrapped Mo Heng's real body.

Mo Heng didn't care at all. Although the clouds were tangible, they were illusory. No matter whether it was sword energy or sword intent, they could not hurt the clouds at all. No matter how strong the force was, it could only cause the clouds to vibrate.

"Mo Heng, you are so arrogant!"

"Hmph, just use whatever moves you have, don't waste your words!"

Beiming Qingxuan said nothing more, and pinched the magic formula with his hands. Countless sword intentions appeared out of thin air, and the sword intentions intertwined to form a sword net, cutting towards Mo Heng's real body.

Mo Heng's body turned into a mustard seed Sumeru, hiding in the clouds, allowing the sword intention net to cut down, and billions of colorful rays of light burst out from the clouds and flew towards the sword intention net.

"Lie'er Yang'er, quickly capture the golden giant python!"

"Yes."

Beiming Lie and Beiming Yang did not dare to neglect, and immediately flew up, and the "Beiming True Scripture" was used. Unparalleled suction emanated from the brothers' bodies. Even though Wu Bingxue and her brother had extraordinary cultivation, they were involuntarily attracted by the two brothers.

Wu Bingyue snorted coldly, and the endless power of Xuanbing was used, and heavy snow fell, instantly filling the area of ​​100 miles.

Wu Shuiyue's snake tail swung rapidly, shaking away the enemies around her, and then she opened her huge mouth slightly, and the Milky Way poured out from her huge mouth. Endless rivers flowed on the earth, and with the falling snowflakes, they filled the area within a radius of a hundred miles.

"A thousand miles of ice!"

As Wu Bingxue finished speaking, an extremely cold feeling emanated from her body. The place where the water and snowflakes intersected instantly froze, freezing the territory of dozens of miles in radius, using the power of black ice to counter the suction of the Bei Mingyang brothers.

At the same time, Wu Muyue fell down, shook his wrist, and endless vine seeds fell to the ground. Green spiritual energy sprayed out from the Qingxuan gourd. Those vine seeds instantly took root and sprouted, swaying with the wind, turning into long whips, and shot in all directions.

The strong wind blew, and its coldness penetrated into the bone marrow. Even some Yuanying realm masters couldn't help shivering.

Seeing the Bei Mingyang brothers coming to kill, Wu Xuanlei didn't dare to delay, and immediately used the magical power of "Thunder God's Sorrow" to injure the cultivator, and then flashed in front of the brothers and sisters.

With his purple shirt flying, Wu Xuanlei was like the god of thunder. He was not afraid even when facing the brothers Bei Minglie and Bei Mingyang. He was born to be belligerent and never afraid.

Wu Xuanhuo was covered in flames, forcing the enemy back and standing side by side with Wu Xuanlei.

Thunder and fire were also the attributes that could best restrain the Bei Ming Sutra. Others were afraid of the Bei Ming family, but Wu Xuanlei and Wu Xuanhuo were not.