The Path to Becoming Immortal

With the strength of Ning Ping's body at this time, he just activated the fist force of Tongtian Sutra.

Even ordinary magic weapons may not be able to withstand his punch.

At this moment, there is certainly something strange here.

At this time, Ning Ping quickly calmed down.

Back to the ground of the cave, suddenly a subtle wave swept through, which was exactly the same as the soul breath in the killing space.

Surprised, Ning Ping's consciousness swept around, but he frowned deeply again, and his vigilance reached its peak.

At this time, the hall here has become exactly the same as the killing space as he thought.

The surrounding stone walls have disappeared, and the difference from the killing space is that there is no light here.

But fortunately, this has no effect on him at all.

"What a powerful illusion!"

At this time, Ning Ping certainly knew that he must be in a kind of illusion that he had never encountered before.

At this time, Ning Ping suddenly turned around and looked back, and his heart suddenly tightened.

The Yuanli surged all over his body, and the Dongxu Shield instantly broke out of his body, instantly protecting his whole body.

Black shadow!

A huge black shadow was just at the unreachable horizon.

It was him!

At the end of the Immortal Seeking Ladder in Yuntian Mansion, he forced out the towering black shadow that was the embodiment of his soul.

Feeling the same terrifying pressure, the two were almost the same, how could he appear here? Who is he?

Ning Ping was full of doubts at this moment.

"Who are you?" Ning Ping suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and shouted in a deep voice.

No one answered, but Ning Ping could clearly sense that the other party's eyes were looking at him.

Compared with the black shadow on the Immortal Seeking Ladder, this one was like a living thing.

At this moment, a clear soul wave swept over, and Ning Ping swept around fiercely.

Three old men who looked like withered suddenly appeared in the distance of Ning Ping, and as soon as they appeared, they looked at him expressionlessly.

"Elder Luo!" Ning Ping exclaimed directly when he saw this familiar figure.

This is Elder Luo who appeared in every hall of the Killing Alliance.

The three of them looked similar. If you don't look closely, you can't tell the difference. Moreover, they exude a strong pressure.

However, the cultivation of the other party is extremely strange. It is impossible to see through it at all. He was secretly on guard.

"I am Wenfeng!"

"I am Guanyu!"

"I am Jinglei!"

The three of them introduced themselves one after another.

Seeing them speak, Ning Ping was secretly relieved.

Wenfeng, Guanyu, Jinglei, aren't these the names on the three doors in the Killing Alliance!

"Where is this place? Is it the headquarters of your Luoying Pavilion?"

But as soon as the voice fell, the three of them all showed a weird smile, and then their Yuanli surged, and they directly slapped Ning Ping from a distance.

Ning Ping was shocked. He didn't expect that they would start fighting directly after introducing themselves.

"Defeat them!" Just at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Ning Ping was startled because the sound came from the towering black shadow.

He had no time to think about other things at this moment. Fortunately, he had already been on guard. Countless sword qi swarmed out and the sword formation was deployed in an instant.

"Boom boom boom!"

In a hurry, the defense constructed by the sword formation was broken in an instant.

The faint fluctuation of Yuanli made Ning Ping feel a little nervous. The three opponents were all at the initial stage of fusion.

At that moment, he did not hesitate to fly out the black armor shield directly, and transformed into three giant shields to meet the attacking giant palm.

"Boom boom boom!" After three loud noises, the giant shield was hit hard and hit back to the body.

The black armor shield hit the cave shield, and ripples also appeared.

"Hum..." Ning Ping groaned, his throat was sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, the internal organs in his body had been displaced and injured under the tearing of three huge forces.

But before he could think about anything else, the three old men put their fingers together to form swords and stabbed at him from a distance.

The three forces attacked and turned into sharp swords.

In response to the wind, rain and thunder, the sharp swords also exuded different laws.

After this gap, the Xuanyue Sword was also directly grabbed in his hand. Under the agitation of the force on the sword, thirty-six sub-swords swarmed out.

Then countless sword qi continued to emerge from the thirty-six sub-swords, and those sword qi directly connected into one piece, forming a sword net.

The sword net twisted and condensed quickly under Ning Ping's mind, and sword shields were formed in an instant, blocking the body.

Ning Ping's whole person suddenly twisted at this time and disappeared directly in the sword formation.

"Puff puff puff!"

The three sharp swords moved forward all the way, piercing the sword shields set up in front of them one by one.

Unfortunately, the eyes of the three old men seemed to be able to see through Ning Ping's whereabouts completely, and the three sword lights still followed.

Ning Ping was shocked, and naturally noticed this. At this moment, he could even feel that the other party's consciousness was firmly locked on him.

Thirty-six swords were also knocked away, but under Ning Ping's consciousness, they returned to their positions again in a flash, and the cycle repeated.

His figure kept wandering in the sword formation, and the sword light following behind him was also constantly weakened in the sword formation.

In the end, the power of the three terrifying sword lights was finally exhausted.

The thirty-six swords that blocked the main hero were not damaged at all under the careful observation of the divine sense, and he was relieved.

It was not Ning Ping's temper to just defend without fighting back.

With a thought, the atmosphere in the entire sword formation changed instantly, and the temperature dropped sharply under the flashing lightning.

In the extremely cold air, their speed also dropped sharply.

Thirty-six sub-swords also escaped from the void and stabbed the three old men fiercely.

"Puff puff puff!"

With three light sounds, dozens of sub-swords seemed to pierce through some barrier and stopped around the three old men's bodies, and could no longer penetrate half a centimeter.

"Hmph!"

At this time, Ning Ping's mind moved, and all the surrounding long swords exploded, and the entire sword formation instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Taking this opportunity, Ning Ping glanced at the black shadow that had been looking from a distance.

Fortunately, it did not move at all, just watching quietly, without any signs of action at all.

Ning Ping calmed down a little, and now he had to continue to focus on dealing with the three old men in front of him.

"Virtual Fire Spreads!"

Ning Ping's soul moved, and the law of fire was also activated.

Unfortunately, he found that the virtual fire spreads across the prairie had no effect on the three old men.

Puppet! Ning Ping was not surprised but happy. After a strange battle, he finally figured out some of the situation.

However, the opponent still gave him an extremely strange feeling.

At this time, Ning Ping raised his hand, and A Kui's figure instantly appeared in the sword formation.

"Wow..." As soon as he appeared, A Kui screamed and caught a target and rushed over.

"Bang^" A simple blow hit A Kui and flew back directly.