mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 890
On a certain small island thousands of miles away from Skystar City, a great battle has reached a fever pitch.

Hundreds of Star Palace cultivators in white and the same number of Reverse Star Alliance cultivators fought in the air, and corpses fell on the island from time to time, leaving no bones left.

If you look closely, you can see that the Star Palace monks in white clothes are obviously at a disadvantage. With the fall of each Star Palace monk, the retreat seems to have become a settlement.

A middle-aged man above the sky was blinded by the sight!He was dressed in white, with spiritual energy surging all over his body. He was a powerful monk in the early Nascent Soul!

This person's magic weapon is even more amazing, like an ordinary round bead, but it comes and goes like the wind, its escape speed is astonishing, and its power is infinite!Wherever it passed, no matter it was a magic weapon or a spell, it was unreasonably smashed to pieces, as if it weighed more than ten thousand catties.

However, no matter how sharp this person's magic weapon is, facing three monks of the same level at the same time, the fight is still dangerous, and there is no spare energy to go to support the battlefield below.

Finally, after more than half of the Xinggong cultivators were killed or injured, the other cultivators couldn't bear the almost one-sided battle situation, and began to be defeated one after another.

The middle-aged man could only watch this scene helplessly, but there was nothing he could do.

After using the magic weapon again to force an old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul to retreat, the middle-aged man turned his eyes sharply and thought about the way out helplessly.

"Fellow Daoist Bi, why is this so?" The old man who led the team hastily retreated more than ten feet away, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "With the supernatural powers of fellow Daoist, staying in the Star Palace is really a waste of talent, why don't you join us against the Stars?" How about the alliance? Fellow Daoist’s name, even the Venerable Lord of the Six Paths has heard of it. If you join our Anti-Star Alliance, you will be able to rise to the top of the sky, and it’s better than being a deacon elder who doesn’t know the so-called in the Star Palace.”

The middle-aged man didn't even look at him, his eyes moved quickly, trying to find the blind spot in the circle surrounded by the three.

Seeing that he was being ignored by others, the old man suddenly had a cold light in his eyes, and his expression became gloomy in an instant. He snorted coldly and said, "Fellow Daoist Bi, do you think you can still go now?"

As soon as the words fell, the old man and the other two turned over with one hand at the same time, and three identical white banners appeared in the hands of the three.

This white flag pole seems to be made of some kind of white bones, and there is a weird skull on the top, and there is a faint green light in the eyes.The banner face is black and red, like blood congealed.As soon as it was taken out, there was a sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves, piercing into the ears of the middle-aged man.

The expression of the middle-aged man finally changed. Before the offering, there was such a vision. These three bone banners were definitely not ordinary treasures. He was so shocked that he quickly called back the magic treasure and blocked it in front of him.

Seeing his reaction like this, the old man immediately sneered, and held up the bone flag at the same time as the other two.

The three skulls opened their mouths at the same time, making a sharp ghost howling sound.At the same time, a large black cloud escaped from the bone banner, and instantly turned into countless ferocious ghosts, rushing towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man subconsciously activated the magic weapon and smashed an evil spirit to pieces.However, in the next second, the evil spirit recovered in an instant as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was startled, and subconsciously drew back.However, at some point in time, the sky has been occupied by densely packed ferocious ghosts, and the wind that blows up even covers the sky and the sun, making this place look like a nether world.

Looking at the countless ferocious ghosts, the middle-aged man heaved a sigh of despair.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

"Brother Bi?"

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, only to see the sky above the sky!A streak of dazzling red light passed through the thick cloud, tearing the ghost into pieces with ease, and even the ferocious ghosts were scattered in an instant!
The dark clouds dissipated in an instant, revealing the figures of two men and an extremely gorgeous red peacock.

The red glow on the red peacock's body was in full bloom, bringing out a thousand zhangs of light.Obviously, it was this spirit bird that instantly tore up the formation composed of three bone banners.

There was a muffled bang!The bone banners in the hands of the three shattered at the same time!
The old man put away the wreckage of the bone banner with an ugly expression, looked at the two people and one bird that descended from the sky, and quickly probed over with his spiritual sense.At the same time, he subconsciously asked: "Who is your Excellency? Don't you know that we are doing this for the Lord of the Six Paths..."

His voice stopped instantly, and that old and treacherous face became as pale as paper, without even a trace of blood.

A man in the sky turned to look at him.

Just this one glance almost made the old man's scalp explode!

"Go!" The old man roared, and suddenly turned into a black light, and flew out without looking back.

The other two didn't need him to explain at all. Long before the old man said anything, they had already used their own means, turned into birds, got on the beast cart, and fled desperately without looking back.

The two men in the air and the gorgeous red peacock landed slowly, with no intention of chasing them at all.

"Brother Bi, is it really you?" One of the handsome men smiled in surprise.

The middle-aged man looked him up and down, then widened his eyes, and said in disbelief, "Brother Lu, you're back!"

It was Lu Yunze and Han Li who came, and this middle-aged monk was Bi Ruxi back then!

After more than a hundred years, this descendant of Tianjing Sanren managed to congeal his baby and became a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

And Bi Ruxi was equally pleasantly surprised, her divine sense swept away subconsciously, and she immediately stayed where she was.

Late Nascent Soul?Two late Nascent Souls!
The corners of Bi Ruxi's mouth twitched slightly, and all kinds of thoughts exploded in his mind at the same time, causing the difficulty in choosing that he hadn't had for many years to recur.

Fortunately, he was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he still had some concentration. He took a deep breath, raised the corners of his mouth, and was about to say something.

At this moment, three escaping lights came through the sky!

Two Lu Yunzes with different clothes and temperaments and another middle-aged monk in yellow clothes came flying away, each holding a few storage bags in their hands.

"It's all settled." One of them, Lu Yunze, said, and then naturally stood behind Lu Yunze.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt stood behind Han Li, silent and silent.

Also silent was Bi Ruxi.

He subconsciously glanced at the three of them with his divine sense, and then his brain went into a shutdown state.

It's the late Nascent Soul again!Still three!
There are five big monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul, plus a spirit bird that is not weaker than the big monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Where did you come from?What's the situation with these two?
For a moment, Bi Ruxi wanted to say too many things, but they were stuck in her throat, and she didn't know what to say.

In the end, his difficulty in choosing has recurred.

(End of this chapter)