The Path to Becoming Immortal

At this time, Bashanuo behind him gritted his teeth and thrust the bone blade in his hand fiercely into the opponent's back.

"Puff..."

Taking advantage of the opponent's magic shield sluggishly, the bone blade directly pierced the opponent's body, and the magic contained in it also directly blasted into the opponent's body.

Bashanuo also retreated without hesitation.

"You dare!"

Under the severe pain, Bashafeng regained consciousness and chopped out with a backhand palm.

He never thought that his fellow tribesmen behind him would attack him. At this moment, he only had hatred in his heart.

At this time, several black arrows, and some purple arrows, approached and sank into his body.

"Ah..."

There was a burst of pain from the soul, and a layer of blue thunder flowers appeared on the body, and the whole body was numb.

The power of the angry palm was greatly reduced.

"Boom..."

Under the blow, although Bashanuo tried his best to resist, he was hit by the palm and vomited blood. He was directly blasted into the deep of the rock, and his life or death was uncertain.

While Bashafeng was still in a trance, the most deadly sword of the second elder was approaching.

All this happened in an instant, and the cooperation of several people was seamless.

"Puff..."

The sword slashed through Bashafeng's chest and then disappeared behind him.

Even if Bashafeng's body was strong, he could not resist the powerful sword of the second elder.

"You are so despicable!" Bashafeng looked down at his chest with a pale face, which was gushing blood.

At this time, his body had been broken into two sections, and it seemed that he was at the end of his strength.

Ning Ping couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief at this moment, and turned into a smile on his face.

"Look, I said, I will laugh!"

Just now, he killed a group of demons in succession, especially just now, he urged the virtual fire to spread, and then he used all his strength to stimulate many means, which consumed a lot of energy.

At this moment, only half of Ning Ping's energy was left.

"Haha! You think you can kill me like this? You are too ignorant! How can you ants in the lower world understand the methods of the upper world!"

Bashafeng's face turned into a determined look, and then he muttered some spells.

At this time, his originally severed body began to agitate constantly, and large bags emerged, wandering on his body from time to time.

Then, his body quickly shrank down.

It was as if something was wandering in his body, devouring something.

"Stop him quickly, this is the bone-eating demon of my demon clan, a powerful sacrificial technique..."

At this moment, a divine thought poured into Ning Ping's mind. It was Bashano who was seriously injured in the distance. He was extremely terrified in his tone, and his voice trembled a little.

Through his description, it turned out that the bone-eating demon was a sacrificial technique, which burned his own bone marrow to summon a powerful demon spirit to possess and gain a huge improvement.

While the two were stunned, a powerful aura began to burst out from Bashafeng.

"Second elder, kill him quickly, don't let him succeed in casting the spell!"

Ning Ping didn't have time to think about it at this moment, and quickly asked the second elder to take action.

The second elder stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth without hesitation, and quickly refined them while the long sword in his hand surged with Yuanli, and slashed at the opponent fiercely.

"Haha! You want to stop me? No way, this is all forced by you!" With a grim smile, Bashafeng had no intention of dodging at all.

The sword light flashed across the opponent's body, and the powerful power blasted into the opponent's body, but it seemed to add a force to the opponent's casting.

"Ah..." Bashafeng roared in anger, and the endless pain made his face twisted.

Ning Ping also moved, and the virtual fire started again.

"Haha, kid, your fire is good, it burns well!"

At this moment, Bashafeng was like the last madness of a dying person, the whole person was wrapped in flames, but he was extremely crazy.

Ning Ping frowned when he saw this, and gave up urging it.

Just now, he clearly felt that the other party's burning soul and body were directly swallowed up by a greedy existence.

At this moment, under the other party's head, it was like a dried corpse, and the breath on his body was even stronger.

Even the head began to twist, as if something was trying to get out.

Seeing that the other party was about to complete the sacrifice, Ning Ping's heart was cold, and he had to use the last resort.

Ning Ping's body moved directly, raised a finger, and a touch of gray surrounded the fingertips, and rushed towards the other party and shot out.

The other party did not notice Ning Ping's actions at all at this moment, and a ray of gray light directly sank into the other party's body.

As soon as the dead soul curse entered the body, the other party was instantly covered with a touch of gray.

As the strange existence continued to devour, Bashafeng suddenly opened his eyes and a strange voice came out.

"Death Curse, the Immortal Hate Clan...ah..."

With a horrified scream, the strange existence seemed to disappear into the other party's body.

The abnormal changes in Bashafeng's body also stopped immediately, his eyes closed, as if he fell into a coma.

The Death Curse also disappeared inexplicably, as if it had not appeared on the other party.

Ning Ping's heart was shocked. Although the strange scream just now was unclear, he still heard it.

It was the first time in such a long time that someone said the real name of the Death Curse.

The Immortal Hate Clan! What is this? What race in the Immortal World? Or does it exist in the world of cultivation?

Just when Ning Ping was expecting the Death Curse to work wonders.

Suddenly Bashafeng slowly raised his head, and the demonic energy in his body surged wildly.

In a blink of an eye, the originally shriveled body was immediately replaced by demonic energy, just like a real body.

An extremely powerful aura began to spread throughout the cave.

Then a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then turned into grief and anger, but immediately a fierceness occupied his pupils.

He raised his head and stared at Ning Ping and the second elder.

"You actually made me pay such a high price, do you know your crime!"

Ning Ping and the second elder were silent at this moment, and disappointment appeared on their faces.

Hearing the other party's words, Ning Ping's heart was also moved.

The other party seemed to know nothing about what happened just now. If nothing unexpected happened, I'm afraid that the other consciousness in his body just now should be the one he summoned by sacrifice.

At this time, Bashano's voice transmission appeared in the soul again.

"He should have completed the sacrifice. Be careful. He is very strong now. But he can't last long. Try to delay the time."

Ning Ping quickly passed this information to the second elder without making a sound.

This voice transmission was not like communicating through the soul seal, and was immediately noticed by the other party.

"Haha, you don't have to whisper to each other! You are all just ants in front of me!"

Bashafeng showed a sneer, and he clenched his fists, and an intoxicated expression appeared on his face.