The Path to Becoming Immortal

Just as the giant spear was getting closer and closer.

Wu Chuxun, who had remained motionless, finally smiled, but this smile was a mockery.

She raised her palm, and then her slender jade fingers shot out one after another.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

Countless ice crystals flew through the air one after another.

But this scene fell into Ning Ping's eyes, but he frowned secretly.

These tiny ice crystals seemed very chaotic, and many of them were shot into the air according to their trajectories.

It stands to reason that with the opponent's strength, it is impossible to shoot into the air.

However, even if Wu Chuxun was extremely powerful, he wanted to rely on the ice crystals shot casually in front of him, but it was not enough to resist the monstrous attack.

But in a flash, Ning Ping also thought of the previous scene, and couldn't help but be shocked, and watched it carefully.

"Ding..."

I saw that the chaotic ice crystals hit the giant spear with the first ice crystal.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

Then there was a series of rapid dinging sounds, and the fierce and powerful spear just now was still coming, but it changed its direction slightly under the impact.

But Wu Chuxun stood there without moving a step.

"Be careful..."

At this time, a cry of surprise came out, and it was not someone else who cried out, but the purple-faced monk who had just stabbed a shocking blow.

He looked at his companion, the square-faced monk, with a look of horror.

And just now, when he had hit with all his strength, the shocking spear was stabbing the opponent directly.

Ning Ping was deeply shocked at this moment, and Sister Chuxun's move seemed to be a casual one.

This is definitely not so easy without extremely strong strength.

The square-faced monk just condensed four thick stone walls in one breath to block the wind from all directions.

During the explosion, he just happened to hear the cry of the purple-faced monk, and he couldn't help but feel a palpitation and turned his head to look.

At this time, a flaming spear was stabbing at him fiercely.

"What's going on?" At this moment, his old strength had just gone, and his new strength had not yet been born, and he suddenly turned into a face full of fear.

"Ah..." The square-faced monk shouted loudly, as if to cheer himself up.

Then he tried his best to mobilize all the Yuanli in his body, and tried to condense a stone mountain again to block in front of him.

"Boom..." But in this rush, the newly condensed stone mountain seemed a little thin.

Under the attack of the giant flaming spear, the entire stone mountain exploded instantly, and then continued to stab the square-faced monk fiercely.

"Hah..."

The square-faced monk continued to shout loudly, and then punched out, and the Yuanli in his whole body also mobilized.

"Boom..."

The fist continued to collapse, and the giant flaming spear still went forward.

The square-faced monk continued to attack, which was also a little time for himself, and he was about to dodge.

At this time, the square-faced monk suddenly changed his face, his soul suddenly ignited a fire, and a sharp pain came from the depths of his soul.

"Ah..." The sudden pain made him pause.

He glanced at the boy named Ning Ping in the distance, who was staring at him with a smile on his face.

"Puff..."

But the giant flame gun would not wait for him, and it pierced the square-faced monk directly, and a destructive force exploded in his body.

The whole person was instantly engulfed by the raging flames.

"Ah..."

The square-faced monk came to his senses and shouted in fear.

He tried to move away in space, but unfortunately, the space was firmly blocked at this time and could not move at all.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt cold in his heart, and a sense of life and death crisis emerged. He scanned with his consciousness.

Just then, he saw dozens of black arrows approaching, and he wanted to stop them, but he was powerless.

He could only watch those arrows pierce into his soul.

"Ah..." Another burst of severe pain came, and he wanted to use his powerful soul to remove those black arrows that made him palpitate, but he found that he could not shake them at all.

"Dunie, it's up to you, don't be polite!"

At this time, Ning Ping in the distance was giving instructions to Dunie in the Soul Refining Mountain in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, Dunie's eyes were slightly startled, and the entire Soul Refining Mountain was slightly twisted.

At this time, the Soul Refining Mountain looked a little illusory.

A strong suction force was also released from the Soul Refining Mountain, and it was faintly connected with the Soul Devouring Arrow in the body of the square-faced monk in the distance.

"Suddenly..."

A pure soul power was instantly sucked from the void.

"Ah... What is this? Stop..." The square-faced monk in the distance screamed in horror.

This is exactly the miraculous effect of the Soul Refining Mountain, refining the soul!

The driving force of the Soul Refining Mountain is one aspect, and the more important one is the power of the soul.

Not only Ning Ping's own, but also the need to absorb a large amount of soul power, the Soul Refining Mountain can exert its due power.

Refining the soul! This is the most brutal part of the Soul Refining Mountain.

At this moment, the square-faced monk seemed to be pressed by a mountain in his soul, and he could not move at all.

An invisible pressure suppressed his entire soul, and even the soul could not escape.

Of course, this scene was exactly what Ning Ping thought of for a while.

The consumption of activating the Soul Refining Mountain was too terrifying, and using the Soul Devouring Arrow's soul-devouring property could make up for this deficiency.

His consumption was only the consumption of the soul power to condense the Soul Devouring Arrow.

And it can fully exert the great power of the Soul Refining Mountain.

The fight between the several people had stopped unconsciously, and the purple-faced monk was also shocked on the spot.

It was not that he did not want to escape, but the other party's two divine senses had locked on him. As long as he made any unusual movements, he would definitely face another wave of attacks.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to take the opportunity to recover, and of course he also wanted to see what his companions were like.

The square-faced monk's body slowly withered in the screams, and soon, the whole person was gray.

But not long after, the screams stopped, and he fell to the ground curled up, with a look of horror on his face, as if he had just experienced something extremely terrifying.

What frightened the purple-faced monk was that the other party's soul did not escape at all.

"Are you really going to kill us all?"

Holding back the fear in his heart, the purple-faced monk growled in hatred.

"That's right!" Yun Jian grinned, without any intention of being polite to the other party.

"So, do you want to end your life yourself, or do we do it for you!"

"Okay! You will face the wrath of my holy land in the future. Let's see how you deal with the influx of demons! Haha!!!"

The purple-faced monk laughed up to the sky, and his consciousness accidentally scanned the passage leading to the battlefield outside the domain.

This side was in chaos, and no one was guarding the passage at this moment.

But the strange thing was that the demons seemed to have forgotten about the attack and were silent.