The Path to Becoming Immortal

At this moment, Ning Ping looked solemn, and he was feeling uneasy all the way.

That's right, the inexplicable sense of crisis before has not disappeared, but has become more serious.

"How's it going?" Yun Jitong saw Ning Ping's expression, but he didn't feel as happy as he had just won a big victory.

"It hasn't disappeared yet, it seems to be more..." Ning Ping said helplessly.

Yun Jitong frowned deeply and immediately started making arrangements.

"Everyone, hurry up and recover. Don't be stingy with the elixirs. There may be monsters coming."

After the words fell, many monks took out the pills and swallowed them.

This scene fell into Ning Ping's eyes, and he also sighed, this ban on the camp is really extraordinary.

Based on this alone, there is a big gap between other ordinary forces.

Immediately, Ning Ping himself quickly calmed down and recovered.

The whim that was still vaguely uneasy before now has a sense of life and death crisis.

Only two hours had passed, when suddenly the space interface in front of him was distorted, and a figure walked out.

Ning Ping was instantly alert, but his expression changed drastically at a glance.

Bashaman!

Unexpectedly, it was him, a powerful demon.

At this moment, he glanced slightly and noticed Ning Ping among the crowd, and then his face was even more surprised.

"Haha~ You are here too. It seems you are not lucky enough!" As he spoke, his eyes were full of shock.

It turned out that outside Fuyun City, Basha Man had also sensed Ning Ping's aura, and he took action out of hatred, blasting the opponent to pieces.

But he didn't dare to show it. After all, this was something Yang Ming needed to capture, but not long ago, he clearly sensed this kid's aura again.

I felt incredible at the time, and even now I was extremely shocked to see a living person again.

He is already acting very calmly now.

There is no doubt that the boy in front of him has a huge secret. I am afraid this is why the superiors need to capture him alive.

"Fight!" At this time, Yun Jitong gave the order directly without hesitation, and the entire battle formation immediately started to move.

But the Bashaman was not anxious at all, and looked at the entire battle formation with great interest.

At this time, the space behind him became distorted again, and another figure came out.

There is no doubt that this person is a demon, and even looks somewhat similar to Bashaman. Of course, the royal family members all look the same, and that's how it looks in Ning Ping's eyes.

The visitor was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the entire battle formation, and then turned his attention to Ning Ping.

"Bashaman, is that the boy you are looking for?"

Ning Ping was shocked when he heard what the other party said. There was no doubt that he had never seen this person before.

He must have learned about his aura from the Huntian Demon Ancestor, and he was currently their target.

At this time, an idea also emerged.

Could it be that the second elder dragged him into the Lin camp because the other party wanted to get him last time in Jieshi City?

Even this time when he entered the Dark Territory, it was suddenly announced that he was not allowed to leave without permission. Could it be that he had planned to use himself as bait?

At least the second elder knew that the other party wanted to get him.

"Yes, that's him!" Basha glanced at the other person and said calmly.

The two of them just talked like this, turning a blind eye to each other.

"Haha, you are really capable. A mere Nascent Soul stage boy, not only killed your son, but also destroyed two important places of my demon clan!"

The royal family didn't care about Bashaman's feelings at all, and started to ridicule him directly.

"Hmph~Basha Kuang, stop talking nonsense here! It's not your turn to talk when I'm doing something."

Ba Shaman snorted coldly and looked at Ning Ping, a very complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Ning Ping, who was in the battle formation, heard that this royal family was called Basha Kuang, and it seemed that they were the same family of demons.

If it is true as he thinks, this demon clan really thinks highly of him and dispatches two powerful mysterious demons to take care of him.

"Human monk, give that kid to me, and I will spare your life and let you leave this place!"

Basha Man was not allowed to continue arguing with that Basha Kuang, and pointed directly at Ning Ping and shouted loudly in human language.

But no one answered, they were all staring at the two powerful demons in front of them.

"You guys are planning to toast me without eating the fine wine! I keep my word, keep him and you go!" Bashaman's patience is running out.

But the Basharmaniac beside him was even more impatient than him.

"Hmph~ why are you talking to them?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand high and grabbed a dark spear filled with demonic energy.

Then he rushed towards the battle formation and slashed it down as if it were a sharp blade.

Immediately, the spear was filled with demonic energy and became thicker and thicker. When it approached the top of the battle formation, it was already hundreds of feet long.

"Block!" Yun Jitong shouted fiercely.

Everyone in the battle formation waved the magic weapons in their hands upward.

Immediately, ten thousand monks struck simultaneously, and with the blessing of their skills, they turned into a giant sword and charged towards the spear.

"Boom, boom, boom..." A burst of continuous roar suddenly exploded.

At this time, the giant sword exploded into pieces, and a strong force spread to all directions in an instant.

All the monks in the battle formation, including Ning Ping, all dwarfed their bodies, and their feet actually sank a bit under the tremendous force.

However, the opponent's terrifying blow was blocked.

"Hey, it's really interesting!" The Basha Kuang narrowed his eyes slightly and noticed some abnormalities in the battle formation.

"Hehe~ Don't you think you can get it easily? You don't seem to be much better than me!"

Basha Man, who was ridiculed before, couldn't help but laugh at the opponent's ineffective attack.

"Hmph~ Let's attack together, otherwise I will be embarrassed with you later."

At this time, Basha Man also took a deep breath and stopped being angry with the opponent. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a huge sword with demonic energy in his hand.

Then the two of them, one sword and one spear, wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, slashed down at the battle formation.

"Defend!" Yun Jitong shouted loudly.

All the cultivators in the battle formation raised their magic weapons above their heads, and the Yuanli in their bodies gushed out.

Then, they gathered into a torrent, and under the transformation of Yun Jitong's hands, all the Yuanli surged, transformed into an extremely huge shield, blocking above their heads.

"Boom... Boom..."

Two explosions sounded at the same time, and all the tens of thousands of cultivators in the battle formation were shocked.

A powerful force also raged in the entire space under the collision.

"Hmm..."

"Hmm..."

Some Jindan-stage cultivators turned pale under such a violent force.

But fortunately, there is strength in numbers, and they finally withstood the opponent's joint attack.

"Hmph, I still don't believe that I can't deal with you youngsters!"

With a light shout, a momentum began to gather again.