Cultivation of Immortality

Xinxie, who had fallen halfway, took a step forward. A faint blue light flashed under his feet, failing to support his body.

Pei Dong sighed and took away the image shown to Pei Yuan. He knew how much Pei Yuan admired the little devil, so he didn't want him to see the tragic ending of the little devil.

Pei Yuan did not make a fuss this time. He stared straight at the position where the image disappeared. At this point, everyone could see the result. He could not accept that the invincible little devil would be defeated, even if the opponent was a big one. He couldn't accept the magical power, and two lines of tears silently fell from the corners of his eyes. The most glorious statue in his heart collapsed. For the first time, he shed tears like an adult.

When the weak blue light flashed, the body of Jinghuan Immortal trembled. This did not attract many people's attention, so he had trembled like this several times before. Although the attack of thoughts mainly targeted the opponent's state of mind, the confrontation of cultivation also existed. , although the Little Demon Lord was at the end of his strength, every struggle should not be underestimated. When he struggled to the point of vomiting blood, the Jinghuan Immortal Lord was only slightly stronger than him.

Only a few people noticed the change in Jing Huan Xian Zun's face at this moment. The change was actually quite obvious. However, everyone's attention was focused on the little devil. They felt that Jing Huan Xian Zun had a sure chance of winning, and he just stood there quietly. Yes, there's really nothing to see.

With a mouthful of blood spurting out, the little devil reluctantly took another step forward. This time there was no blue light, and he could no longer steady his body and fell forward. Except for Wuji and a few other opponents of the little devil, In addition to the people who hated him to the core, even those who had a grudge against him had unbearable feelings in their hearts. The little devil's unabated strength even to death won their respect.

"Sixth Junior Brother..." Xinde cried uncontrollably, but Xinyi and others who tried their best to motivate Hongyun had no time to pay attention to Xinxie. They didn't even have a chance to cry for Xinxie.

When Xinde cried out, a figure rushed out from beside him. It was the Five-Fa Immortal Lord. But as soon as he rushed out of the magic circle, two figures rushed out of Wuxian Mountain at the same time to block his way. It was Mo Yao and Mo Guang.

"Go back!" Yin Zhenxian Zun shouted. This shout was not only for Wu Fa, Mo Yao, and Mo Guang, but also for Pei Mu and others who had already moved their bodies. At this time, a chaotic battle began. Not only would it be too late to save the little devil, but the Soul Refining Sect would also be deeply involved and unable to extricate themselves.

"Hmph!" The Yinxian Immortal Lord who had just stopped shouting suddenly snorted again. He looked in the direction of the Jinghuan Immortal Lord and hummed, with a trace of ridicule hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The commotion here attracted the attention of some people, and the strange expression of Yinxian Zun led them to turn their attention to Jinghuan Xianzun in the distance. Only then did they realize that Jinghuan Xianzun's expression had changed drastically.

Xin De was perhaps the first person besides Monk Hua Yu to see that the situation of the battle was about to change. Although he was crying, he still stared at Xin Xie closely because he wanted to see all the last moments of the sixth junior brother clearly so that he could tell his junior brother about it later. And the junior sisters, even if they die in the next moment, they must let everyone know that Xinxie tried his best before they died. His mentality stemmed from deep guilt. The tragic situation of Xinxie's unrelenting fight made him suddenly feel that as a senior brother, he had treated this junior brother for so many years.

It's too mean. Although Xinxie has caused a lot of trouble, as a senior brother, he has hardly ever had any patient advice other than blindly blaming him, maybe not even once. And this person is disliked by most of his classmates. The junior brother was the first to die for his sect, and he died without any hesitation!

When the grief-stricken Xin De saw Xin Xie take another step, his heartbeat was connected with Xin Xie's footsteps, and his heart skipped a beat when Xin Xie took one step.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Xinxie not only did not fall, but also stopped falling. He stopped at a position more than ten feet away from the previous height, and began to walk forward step by step. His steps were still difficult. But the stride length became the same as usual, each step was three feet.

When Xinxie stopped sinking, Jinghuan Xianzun's heart began to sink. Just as Pei Yuan couldn't believe that the little devil would be defeated, he also couldn't believe that the little devil could break him. With the attack of his mind, a drop of light red blood seeped out from his forehead. The little devil did not need to cross the river. He was defeated when it stopped on the bottom of the river. The attack of his mind can hurt people. Intangible, hurting oneself is also intangible. Once it is broken, it is often accompanied by a decline in realm. What thoughts can be said if the belief is destroyed? The Huayu monk who does not have the magical power of his mind cannot be called a great magical power.

Jing Huan Xianzun escaped, and escaped when Xinxie stopped and took five steps. Of course, he was capable of killing the little devil, at least he thought so, but there was nothing wrong with him at the moment. It is more important than stabilizing the state of mind. Although the hope of maintaining the state of mind is very slim, if you continue to delay, even this slim hope will be lost. Others can't understand the panic in the heart of a monk who has had his mind broken.

The Jinghuan Immortal paid an unbearable price for his greed. He was part of the conspiracy to dig out the blessed land of Lord Zhengtian from Xiaoqi of Zixiao Palace. He had been hiding on the side and did not take any action. He didn't want to arouse suspicion, but Xinxie repelled a Feather monk and gave him a good opportunity. Because Xinxie showed unusual strength, it wasn't too much for him to use his mind attack on him. Of course, we don't plan to kill Xinxie, as long as his cultivation level drops, it will be enough. After abolishing this lonely patron saint, everyone can concentrate on dealing with the Zixiao Immortal Formation, and there will be no more variables.

This ending is not due to his miscalculation. No one can calculate this step except God. God's will, everything can only be God's will. If God doesn't occasionally do something incredible, no one will care about his existence. .

People have not yet recovered from the shock of the Jinghuan Immortal Lord's defeat. The Little Demon Lord has already walked towards the unknown Feathered Monk who was about to attack before. Another blue light appeared under his feet, but the blue light was very faint. It was very indifferent. After fighting two Feather monks and a late Nascent Soul monk in such a short period of time, he was almost exhausted, but as long as he still had the ability to launch the final blow, he would continue to fight.

Pei Dong closed his eyes sadly, but used a spiritual consciousness to transmit the previous and current scenes to Pei Yuan, in order to let him understand what is true ferocity and what is true responsibility.

Pei Yuan looked at the direction of the little devil with hazy eyes and slowly knelt down. He knelt down not to show respect, but because his legs couldn't help but feel weak. Xinxie, who had fallen halfway, took a step forward. A faint blue light flashed under his feet, failing to support his body.

Pei Dong sighed and took away the image shown to Pei Yuan. He knew how much Pei Yuan admired the little devil, so he didn't want him to see the tragic ending of the little devil.

Pei Yuan did not make a fuss this time. He stared straight at the position where the image disappeared. At this point, everyone could see the result. He could not accept that the invincible little devil would be defeated, even if the opponent was a big one. He couldn't accept the magical power, and two lines of tears silently fell from the corners of his eyes. The most glorious statue in his heart collapsed. For the first time, he shed tears like an adult.

When the weak blue light flashed, the body of Jinghuan Immortal trembled. This did not attract many people's attention, so he had trembled like this several times before. Although the attack of thoughts mainly targeted the opponent's state of mind, the confrontation of cultivation also existed. , although the Little Demon Lord was at the end of his strength, every struggle should not be underestimated. When he struggled to the point of vomiting blood, the Jinghuan Immortal Lord was only slightly stronger than him.

Only a few people noticed the change in Jing Huan Xian Zun's face at this moment. The change was actually quite obvious. However, everyone's attention was focused on the little devil. They felt that Jing Huan Xian Zun had a sure chance of winning, and he just stood there quietly. Yes, there's really nothing to see.

With a mouthful of blood spurting out, the little devil reluctantly took another step forward. This time there was no blue light, and he could no longer steady his body and fell forward. Except for Wuji and a few other opponents of the little devil, In addition to the people who hated him to the core, even those who had a grudge against him had unbearable feelings in their hearts. The little devil's unabated strength even to death won their respect.

"Sixth Junior Brother..." Xinde cried uncontrollably, but Xinyi and others who tried their best to motivate Hongyun had no time to pay attention to Xinxie. They didn't even have a chance to cry for Xinxie.

When Xinde cried out, a figure rushed out from beside him. It was the Five-Fa Immortal Lord. But as soon as he rushed out of the magic circle, two figures rushed out of Wuxian Mountain at the same time to block his way. It was Mo Yao and Mo Guang.

"Go back!" Yin Zhenxian Zun shouted. This shout was not only for Wu Fa, Mo Yao, and Mo Guang, but also for Pei Mu and others who had already moved their bodies. At this time, a chaotic battle began. Not only would it be too late to save the little devil, but the Soul Refining Sect would also be deeply involved and unable to extricate themselves.

"Hmph!" The Yinxian Immortal Lord who had just stopped shouting suddenly snorted again. He looked in the direction of the Jinghuan Immortal Lord and hummed, with a trace of ridicule hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The commotion here attracted the attention of some people, and the strange expression of Yinxian Zun led them to turn their attention to Jinghuan Xianzun in the distance. Only then did they realize that Jinghuan Xianzun's expression had changed drastically.

Xin De was perhaps the first person besides Monk Hua Yu to see that the situation of the battle was about to change. Although he was crying, he still stared at Xin Xie closely because he wanted to see all the last moments of the sixth junior brother clearly so that he could tell his junior brother about it later. And the junior sisters, even if they die in the next moment, they must let everyone know that Xinxie tried his best before they died. His mentality stemmed from deep guilt. The tragic situation of Xinxie's unrelenting fight made him suddenly feel that as a senior brother, he had treated this junior brother for so many years.

It's too mean. Although Xinxie has caused a lot of trouble, as a senior brother, he has hardly ever had any patient advice other than blindly blaming him, maybe not even once. And this person is disliked by most of his classmates. The junior brother was the first to die for his sect, and he died without any hesitation!

When the grief-stricken Xin De saw Xin Xie take another step, his heartbeat was connected with Xin Xie's footsteps, and his heart skipped a beat when Xin Xie took one step.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Xinxie not only did not fall, but also stopped falling. He stopped at a position more than ten feet away from the previous height, and began to walk forward step by step. His steps were still difficult. But the stride length became the same as usual, each step was three feet.

When Xinxie stopped sinking, Jinghuan Xianzun's heart began to sink. Just as Pei Yuan couldn't believe that the little devil would be defeated, he also couldn't believe that the little devil could break him. With the attack of his mind, a drop of light red blood seeped out from his forehead. The little devil did not need to cross the river. He was defeated when it stopped on the bottom of the river. The attack of his mind can hurt people. Intangible, hurting oneself is also intangible. Once it is broken, it is often accompanied by a decline in realm. What thoughts can be said if the belief is destroyed? The Huayu monk who does not have the magical power of his mind cannot be called a great magical power.

Jing Huan Xianzun escaped, and escaped when Xinxie stopped and took five steps. Of course, he was capable of killing the little devil, at least he thought so, but there was nothing wrong with him at the moment. It is more important than stabilizing the state of mind. Although the hope of maintaining the state of mind is very slim, if you continue to delay, even this slim hope will be lost. Others cannot understand the fear in the heart of a monk who has had his mind broken.

The Jinghuan Immortal paid an unbearable price for his greed. He was part of the conspiracy to dig out the blessed land of Lord Zhengtian from Xiaoqi of Zixiao Palace. He had been hiding on the side and did not take any action. He didn't want to arouse suspicion, but Xinxie repelled a Feather monk and gave him a good opportunity. Because Xinxie showed unusual strength, it wasn't too much for him to use his mind attack on him. Of course, we don't plan to kill Xinxie, as long as his cultivation level drops, it will be enough. After abolishing this lonely patron saint, everyone can concentrate on dealing with the Zixiao Immortal Formation, and there will be no more variables.

This ending is not due to his miscalculation. No one can calculate this step except God. God's will, everything can only be God's will. If God doesn't occasionally do something incredible, no one will care about his existence. .

People have not yet recovered from the shock of the Jinghuan Immortal Lord's defeat. The Little Demon Lord has already walked towards the unknown Feathered Monk who was about to attack before. Another blue light appeared under his feet, but the blue light was very faint. It was very indifferent. After fighting two Feather monks and a late Nascent Soul monk in such a short period of time, he was almost exhausted, but as long as he still had the ability to launch the final blow, he would continue to fight.

Pei Dong closed his eyes sadly, but used a spiritual consciousness to transmit the previous and current scenes to Pei Yuan, in order to let him understand what is true ferocity and what is true responsibility.

Pei Yuan looked at the direction of the little devil with hazy eyes and slowly knelt down. He knelt down not to show respect, but because his legs couldn't help but feel weak.