Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 140 Nangong Wan's Crisis

Chapter 140 Nangong Wan's Crisis (56 Please Subscribe!)

Hundreds of miles away, Ye Changsheng was standing on a mountain top, observing the distant battlefield with the help of a special talisman.

His eyes were mainly focused on the battlefield where the alchemy monks were fighting with each other. Regarding the battle between the foundation building monks, he only looked away for a moment.

The battlefield for the alchemy cultivators of the two camps is very vast.

The monks who formed the alchemy separated from each other, each had their own opponents, and the fight was extremely fierce.

After a night of fighting, many people died and many people fled the battlefield.

There are less than 200 people on the vast alchemy battlefield.

Nangong Wan was also among them.

Opposite her was also a female cultivator who looked like she belonged to the Hehuan Sect, she was full of coquettish gestures.

There seemed to be little difference in strength between the two. Although Nangong Wan had always had the upper hand, her attacks would always be blocked by the opponent's defensive magic weapon, and she couldn't help the opponent.

Judging by the complexions of the two of them, each of them was pale, and it was obvious that their vitality had been seriously injured.

After a night of fighting, Mana didn't know how much power was left.

This is the case for hundreds of alchemy cultivators here, all of them seem to consume a lot of mana.

Ye Changsheng noticed that when some alchemy cultivators couldn't hold on, they would quickly evacuate.

Leave the battlefield.

But the exit process was not smooth, some people could escape successfully, while some people would be killed by the enemy's alchemy cultivators during the escape process.

"what"

A scream came, and a monk who formed a core was unfortunately killed.

"Go away!"

A demonic dao jiedan spent his blood one after another, using several powerful secret methods to blast away the enemies around him, and then turned into a bloody light and fled to the distance at a high speed.

"Chase!"

A member of the Nine Nations Allied Forces, Jie Dan, immediately chased after him, intending to beat the dog in the water.

Such scenes are being played out everywhere in this battlefield.

There are endless scenes of chasing and fleeing among monks who formed alchemy.

"Little sister, you are so beautiful, what's the point of staying in the Moon Sect? Why don't you come to the Hehuan Sect, and my sister will introduce you to some amazing ones, be happy!"

Opposite Nangong Wan, the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect said with a smile.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a hint of anger appeared on Nangong Wan's cold face, and the Suzaku ring ignited red flames all over the sky, and smashed down.

"Oops, I'm angry!"

The female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect laughed coquettishly, twisted her waist like a water snake, and a pink brocade handkerchief flew up above her head, sending out a cloud of pink mist, supporting the Suzaku ring.

"You can't even listen to such words. Could it be that you are still an innocent girl? I remember that you, the Moon Sect, are not so clear!"

The female nun of the Hehuan Sect has charming eyes, while teasing Nangong Wan with words, while disturbing her mind with charm.

"Could it be that you are covering up the Moon Sect and nobody wants you? Hehehe, no one wants such a beautiful woman. Could it be that you have some unspeakable illness?"

Nangong Wan kept a cold face, and was not overly excited by the other party's constant teasing.

Since meeting this person, she has heard such words a lot.

There are even more foul language and indescribable words. Every verbal attack from the other party will only make the killing intent in her heart more intense.

"what"

Not far away from Nangong Wan, a scream suddenly sounded.

She was shocked, and with a sweep of her consciousness, she discovered that a senior brother of the Moon Sect had been killed.

After this person was killed, the man who had fought against him turned his head and looked at Nangong Wan with a smirk on his face.

"Mrs. Miao, I haven't solved this person until now, how about I help you?"

"Why, Blue Devil, have you taken a fancy to her?"

"Hey, the girl from the Moon Sect, the cultivation method is from the same sect as our Acacia Sect. If I can make up for it, it will be of great benefit to my cultivation!" The man named Lan Mo's eyes flashed with fiery passion shine.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over and joined hands with Mrs. Miao to attack Nangong Wan.

The two knot dans from the Hehuan Sect made a move together, Nangong Wan soon ran out of money, looking around, she couldn't see anyone who could help her.

With a change in her pretty face, Nangong Wan thought of retreating.

The formula she held in her hand suddenly changed, and in an instant, the Suzaku Ring made a clear cry, the flames were so bright that a red Suzaku flew up.

"boom!"

Suzaku slammed forward and knocked away the magic weapon of the two demons forming alchemy. At the same time, a talisman in Nangong Wan's hand was activated, and quickly took her dozens of miles away.

Turning into a streak of light, Nangong Wan fled the battlefield.

After going through many fights one after another, her mana has been severely depleted.

"I've already beheaded an alchemy demon, and I'm worthy of the Nine Nations Allied Forces!" Nangong Wan thought in her heart as she appeared in the distance.

After the battle last night, she had already killed a cultivator of alchemy.

It was precisely in order to kill that person that she expended so much energy that she ended up fighting that Hehuan sect woman to a draw.

Otherwise, with Nangong Wan's strength, she thought to herself that even if she couldn't kill the girl from the Hehuan Sect, she could easily drive her away.

It's not like you can't help each other completely like now.

Nangong Wan wanted to escape, but the two people from the Hehuan Sect would not let her go easily, they immediately chased after her.

Whoosh!
Whoosh.
While chasing and fleeing, the three alchemy monks quickly rushed hundreds of miles away, away from the battlefield.

Nangong Wan fled halfway, and suddenly heard a sound transmission, her eyes moved, she immediately changed direction, and galloped to the side.

The two alchemy cultivators of the Acacia Sect didn't notice the abnormality and chased after them all the way.

When passing by a small hill, the eyes of the two suddenly blurred, and the scenery changed drastically, as if they had walked into a world of ice and snow.

"Formation?!"

An exclamation came from the mouths of the two alchemists of Hehuanzong, and they looked at the scene in front of them with some horror.

"This woman, she planted a formation here in advance?" The male cultivator of the Hehuan Sect, the man named Lan Mo, had an incredulous look on his face.

He also thought that this was Nangong Wan's preparation before going to the battlefield.

"Buzz!"

There was a tremor in the world where the formation was located, and ice cones suddenly condensed in the void, shooting towards the two of them densely.

Mrs. Miao threw the brocade handkerchief in her hand, and a faint pink light radiated from the brocade handkerchief, covering her.

The ice picks hit it one by one, and there was no movement at all.

The blue devil bombarded indiscriminately with magic weapons, not only crushing a large number of ice cones, but also attacking the body of the formation.

It seems that this formation cannot last long under the hands of two alchemy monks.

"Don't keep your hands, lest that little girl run away!" Lan Mo shouted at Mrs. Miao who was beside her.

"Run? Today, this is your place of death!" Such a cold voice came from outside the formation.

(End of this chapter)

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