The Path to Becoming Immortal

At this time, Yun Chengwang also slowly walked forward.

"He has a secret on his hands, so be careful. If you entangle them, Ningping, I will deal with it!"

Now Ning Ping has become an obsession in his heart, even if Ning Ping has that weird method at hand.

But he still couldn't suppress the desire in his heart to trample Ning Ping under his feet.

Now that Yun Gan is holding the battle behind him, it also gives Yun Chengwang unlimited courage.

"You are very courageous!" Seeing Yun Chengwang step forward, Ning Ping suddenly smiled.

This move inexplicably made Yun Chengwang feel slightly startled.

Immediately, I felt even more upset. I didn't expect the other person's every move, and I felt like a frightened bird.

"Huh, don't be so stubborn. I hope you can still be so stubborn later!"

At this time, Master Wangchao and Pang Heng met the two monks from the Yun family directly with a tacit understanding, and they fought together. A steady stream of explosions was immediately heard in the mid-air.

"Then let me try to see if you have made any progress now!"

Ning Ping smiled faintly at this time, with murderous intent in his eyes. He swayed slightly, leaving a shadow on the spot.

Yun Chengwang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't have time to say anything. He turned his hand over, grabbed a long sword in his hand, and then slashed forward fiercely.

"You think you can compete with me with just your Nascent Soul!"

A huge sword light also appeared out of thin air.

As he was approaching rapidly, he glanced slightly, and the two simple words "Wang Yuan" on the sword were also revealed.

This is the sword inherited by the head of the Yun family, a magic weapon at the level of spiritual treasure.

At this time, Ning Ping's indifferent figure was revealed, and he raised his hand and punched out.

"boom!!!"

There was a loud bang as the swords and punches collided.

Amidst the roar, Ning Ping flew backwards, and a burst of pain was felt in his soul.

Ning Ping immediately sensed this blow. Wangyuan was indeed extraordinary. Not only was it powerful, but it also specialized in killing souls.

Fortunately, his soul was powerful, so this blow did not cause any injuries, but only increased the consumption.

"It's really interesting. To be honest, I really admire your strength, but..."

As he spoke, he made a direct seal, and the long sword slashed out again, and the sword light followed Ning Ping directly.

"Hmph!" As soon as he stabilized his body, Ning Ping raised his hand, and several soul-eating arrows flashed away.

Then he saw the sword light in front of him approaching, and several soul marks appeared in mid-air, and then Ning Ping's figure suddenly disappeared.

Just as the sword light flashed across several soul marks, but now the soul marks that Ning Ping condensed were invisible and had no effect on the sword light's slashing.

After the sword light flashed across, a soul seal in front suddenly twisted slightly, and Ning Ping's figure was also revealed.

Raising his hand, several more soul-eating arrows were shot out.

At this time, Yun Chengwang's eyes narrowed, and with a stir of the long sword in his hand, dozens of black vortexes rolled up in front of him, forming a line of defense.

"Puff puff puff..."

With several soft sounds, the soul-eating arrows collided with the black vortexes one by one.

"Hmm..." Yun Chengwang suddenly narrowed his eyes and involuntarily let out a muffled groan.

He discovered that after blocking the dozens of small arrows just now, he still caused damage to the soul that he used to control the magic weapon.

"Haha! Is this all you can do? It's not enough to kill me!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand again, and a black magic weapon was sacrificed.

As soon as it appeared, it turned into layers of scales under a surge, tightly protecting Yun Chengwang's whole body.

Upon closer inspection, those scales look like countless small shields.

Ning Ping scanned his consciousness and discovered that it should be made of a metal specially used to defend against divine soul magic.

And with the layers of cold light shining on it, the defense should be extremely strong.

The control method is also very weird, as if it has independent consciousness, and there is no trace of Yun Chengwang's soul on it.

Of course, the other party may have used such strict protective measures to prevent his own death curse.

"Why! It feels like you are afraid of me. You couldn't deal with me before, but now you are still the same, a loser!"

As Ning Ping spoke, he blasted out one after another from his hand, instantly destroying all the black vortexes in front of the opponent.

"Shut up! If you didn't have those dirty tricks, it wouldn't be easy for me to deal with you!"

Yun Chengwang was instantly furious, and with his hands moving, several rays of sword light instantly enveloped Ning Ping from top to bottom.

Ning Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and the Law of Fire was activated immediately.

"Ah..." Immediately Yun Chengwang felt that his soul was on fire without any clue.

After a roar, his whole face immediately turned red, and a sharp pain that penetrated his bone marrow also spread from his soul.

"I have a lot of tricks, so what do you want me to do if I don't use any of them! Can't you be such a rogue?"

Ning Ping dodged the out-of-control sword blade with a smile on his face, his aura surging all over his body, and he continued to activate the law of fire.

"Shut up!" In panic, Yun Chengwang shouted angrily, but as a result, the fire in his soul became even stronger.

"Ah..." Yun Chengwang couldn't help but let out another miserable howl.

But even so, the shield that protects the upper and lower parts of the body is still firmly in place, and he does not dare to relax at all.

Just at this moment, Ning Ping suddenly moved slightly inside his body, and a purple light flashed and disappeared. When it reappeared, it had already hit the shield around the opponent.

As a group of purple light burst out, it enveloped Yun Chengwang.

"Ah..." A wave of numbness spread throughout his body.

Under the internal and external forces, Yun Chengwang couldn't help but burst out with a cry of pain again.

Although Yun Chengwang had broken through to the Spiritualization Stage, it had not been long since he broke through, and Ning Ping's clone had also broken through long ago.

The perception of the Spiritualization Stage already existed, and the richness of his Yuanli was not that deep.

With the blessing of many means, it was even more difficult for Yun Chengwang to resist himself.

And just when the protective means around the opponent twisted and seemed to be scattered, Ning Ping twisted his body directly.

At the same time, several soul-devouring arrows were shot again.

"Hmph..." Just as Yun Chengwang was about to suffer another heavy blow, Yun Gan behind him snorted coldly.

With his body slightly twisted, he came close in an instant.

He threw his long sleeves at Ning Ping, and suddenly an unimaginable force surged over him.

Ning Ping threw several punches in succession, and his figure quickly fled backwards.

Then his eyes turned cold, of course he had expected that the other party would definitely not watch Yun Chengwang get into trouble.

So he raised his hand lightly, and a black shadow immediately came forward.