The Path to Becoming Immortal

The black shadow was covered with a thick layer of armor, and held a dark sword in his hand, flashing a strange light.

This was the immortal evil spirit that had evolved to the extreme.

The immortal evil spirit slashed directly with the long sword in his hand without hesitation.

"Boom..."

The immortal evil spirit was thrown back under the huge force.

Yun Gan also retreated several feet after the mutual collision, and his face changed slightly, looking at the immortal evil spirit in surprise.

During this delay, Yun Chengwang had already escaped far away and directly crossed his knees to resist.

"Is this your reliance? Haha, it seems that it is still not enough."

Although Yun Gan was very surprised, after carefully examining the immortal evil spirit, he also saw that it should be a summoned creature, but it was much stronger than he imagined.

But it was still not enough to use it to compete with himself.

"That depends on whether you have the strength to defeat it!"

As he spoke, the Undead Evil Spirit moved his feet and rushed out again.

The Undead Evil Spirit raised the long sword in his hand high, and a strange aura emerged.

"Huh... Interesting!"

At this time, Yun Gan's eyes showed strangeness and he murmured softly.

Just now, under the aura emerging from the Undead Evil Spirit, he seemed to be locked in the dark, and there was a feeling that he could not escape.

Suddenly, a sword light that was condensed to the extreme suddenly lit up, instantly lighting up the entire dark space.

Ning Ping's eyes lit up slightly when he saw this. This sword really had some of the power of Xuan Yue Xianjun.

Before the sword light approached, Yun Gan, who originally wanted to flick it out with his sleeve, also changed his expression slightly, and raised his hand directly, threw out a jade ring, and greeted it.

"Boom..."

A loud noise came from between the two of them.

The Undead Evil Spirit stood still after a slight shake, while Yun Gan, who had acted hastily, fell directly back to the ground, with both feet deeply sunk into the ground.

"Hmph!" Yun Gan snorted coldly.

As the Yuanli in his body surged, the ring-shaped magic weapon in his hand floated up, and a light directly appeared, and then the light flew out directly.

With a flash of the halo, it was directly put on the Undead Evil Spirit.

Immediately, the Undead Evil Spirit's movements slowed down.

Yun Gan's mouth showed a sneer, and his mind moved directly, and the ring on his head instantly turned into dozens of feet.

Then, like a meteorite, it directly rushed to the top of the Undead Evil Spirit's head.

Ning Ping was shocked. No matter what, the Undead Evil Spirit was only at the level of the Spiritualization Stage.

He had a slight advantage just now, thanks to the other party's momentary negligence.

So he didn't stay idle, and rushed out directly. ,

At the same time, he flipped his hand, and a bronze mirror appeared in front of him.

It was in Zhongzhou that I learned about the dark silver soul-stealing mirror in Yun Qinggan's hand.

When it was activated, a ray of light shot out from the soul-stealing mirror, and the target was not Yun Gan, but the undead evil spirit.

When the light from the soul-stealing mirror swept over the undead evil spirit, the halo that was originally locked on it instantly dissipated quickly.

The undead evil spirit, which had regained its freedom, approached the opponent again without hesitation.

The long sword in his hand was raised high again, rushing towards the ring above his head.

"Boom!"

When the loud noise exploded again and the power raged in all directions, Ning Ping's figure disappeared again.

Nine soul seals that seemed to be there and not there instantly filled this airspace.

Suddenly, on the side of Yun Gan, Ning Ping drilled out from a soul seal, and while several black arrows shot out from his body, a small arrow with a shining purple light also flew out.

At the same time, he raised his fist and blasted out directly.

The purple lightning sword flashed and pierced the opponent's protective shield. In an instant, Yun Gan was covered by a piece of purple lightning.

"Zizizi!"

Following closely, several soul-devouring arrows also penetrated into the opponent's body one by one.

"Hmph..." Yun Gan snorted coldly, and then a faint voice came out.

"That's all!"

Just at this time, Ning Ping also punched up, and a touch of inconspicuous gray on his fist was mixed between his fingers.

Yun Gan felt a palpitation for no reason, and raised his hand to meet it.

"Boom!"

Amid the roar, Ning Ping's whole body was thrown back directly, and his face turned pale instantly.

But at this time, the powerful recovery ability of the Chaos Nether Body Art also immediately took effect. Just a turn of the internal energy, the slight injuries were immediately recovered.

But the opponent's face changed drastically at this moment.

Yun Gan raised his hand and looked at his palm, and then the other palm came over without hesitation.

In an instant, Yun Gan's hand, which had just fought with Ning Ping, was broken at the elbow and fell directly to the ground.

"Puff!" The broken hand shrank quickly before it hit the ground, and fell to the ground like a dead tree.

"Hmph, good boy, I almost got you! You don't have any tricks now!"

Yun Gan's face was ashen at this time, and this was after the experience of Yun Chengwang's Chinese Death Curse.

Otherwise, if he was a step slower just now, he might regret it.

He was secretly shocked by Ning Ping's tricks, because he knew that the other party was only in the late Yuanying stage now.

But with this series of tricks, he could still threaten himself.

Even now, a strange aura was entangled with his soul, but because the number was too small, he was not worried about his life.

But at this moment, although he was not worried about his life, his strength was greatly damaged.

However, he was not the only one on his side. There were also a large number of people around him who were eyeing him covetously.

At this time, Yun Chengwang, who had just recovered, saw that Yun Gan was also in trouble, and he became furious.

"Go! Go, take him down!"

But at this time, he had no scruples about Ning Ping.

Even if a fire had suddenly ignited in his soul just now, this method would not kill him for the time being. Compared with the strange gray fog, it was much better.

After this order was given, the surrounding Divine Transformation cultivators and Yun Chengwang surrounded him instantly.

At this time, under the command of Ning Ping, the Undead Evil Spirit directly entangled Yun Gan.

He secretly thought it was a pity that Yun Gan was the most threatening person just now. As long as the Death Curse succeeded, the rest of the people could still be dealt with.

As for using it on Yun Chengwang, he had never thought about it from the beginning. He was really unworthy now.

At this time, Yun Gan was not in a hurry. He dealt with the undead evil spirit carelessly, but made some space.

His eyes kept looking at Ning Ping, as if he wanted to see through him.

At this moment, he finally understood why Yun Chengwang was so obsessed with this kid. The opportunity he had was too coveted.

At this time, the surrounding Divine Transformation cultivators also attacked together.

Ning Ping's face turned cold, and he raised his hand quickly, and spherical objects flew towards the people around him.