Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

As soon as the two female assistants appeared, they were targeted by many Jindan cultivators.

Yi Jue was one step faster and arrived in front of the two people first. With a wave of his hand, countless wind blades appeared and turned into a sword energy tornado that attacked the two women.

The soul of the Heavenly Sword can unleash sword energy at the thought of it.

The Vermillion Bird Ring in Nangong Wan's hand flashed, and a huge fiery red Vermillion Bird rushed towards the dense sword energy. Nichang also shook the long sword in her hand, and the sky and the earth immediately changed color, and a series of melodious sounds emerged.

Yi Jue simply pointed the sword in his hand forward, and endless wind-attributed sword energy attacked the two of them fiercely, actually suppressing the two women directly.

After seeing Yi Jue's impressive performance, many Jindan stage cultivators who came to watch left in disappointment. During this period, Yi Jue could be said to be the number one cultivator under Yuanying stage.

Apart from Feng Tianyang, no one else could be his match. At this point, everyone understood that the two women were already in the pocket of the Lord of Tianshu City and no one else was allowed to covet them.

Nangong Wan had only heard that Yi Jue was very strong before, but she had never imagined that with the joint efforts of her and Nishang, Yi Jue could suppress the two of them without any real effort.

Although the two did not use their full strength, looking at the way Yi Jue put one hand behind his back, one could tell that this man might not have even used half of his strength.

Although Nichang felt that Yi Jue in front of her was very charming at this moment, she did not forget the important matter. She pinched the sword in her hand and appeared ten feet away with Nangong Wan, leaving Yi Jue's sword net area.

Then Yi Jue took a step forward, a red light flashed, and the distance of dozens of feet seemed nothing.

Seeing Yi Jue's swift movements, Nangong Wan couldn't help but think of what he said last night: if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him, and she was secretly surprised.

However, they were all Jindan cultivators who had practiced for more than a hundred years, and their mental toughness was far beyond that of ordinary people. Although Nangong Wan was thinking about something, she did not stop the magic spells in her hands. The Vermillion Bird Ring directly turned into a circle and attacked Yi Jue.

Although it was the first time that Yi Jue saw the Vermillion Bird Ring, just by looking at the exquisite patterns and the good color on it, he knew that a lot of rare metals must have been melted inside.

This blow may seem light, but if you don't take it seriously, you will definitely get hurt, or be beaten to a pulp.

Yi Jue moved lightly and appeared next to Ni Chang. He even touched Ni Chang's face with his hand and said with a smile,

"My beauty, why don't you give up resistance and join our Hehuan Sect."

Nichang smiled sweetly, full of charm. Some of the foundation-building monks who were watching the battle below couldn't help but be fascinated by her, and they didn't even care about the spells hitting them.

When an elder who had reached the Jindan stage saw this scene, he couldn't help but snorted coldly. The foundation-building cultivators below just woke up as if from a dream. They couldn't help but break out in cold sweats and no longer dared to look at the battle in the sky.

Yi Jue looked at Ni Chang's charm, seemingly indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, the Seven Star Sword appeared in his hand.

Nangong Wan pinched the seal in her hand at this time, and the Vermillion Bird Ring immediately changed direction and attacked Yi Jue again. Yi Jue took a step forward and appeared beside Nangong Wan.

Feeling Yi Jue's strong aura, Nangong Wan suddenly became panic-stricken. How could she explain all the things the two of them had experienced in a few words?

However, Yi Jue did not use any ruthless force. He chopped Nangong Wan in half with one strike of his sword. Then Nichang's sword came again. With the cooperation of the two, Yi Jue kept moving between them.

This caused the three of them to be farther and farther away from the main battlefield. Of course, almost all Jindan cultivators were farther and farther away from the main battlefield. Otherwise, any spell could accidentally injure the cultivators below, and it was easy to drag the disciples below to be buried with them when they were at the end of their rope.

Therefore, the battlefields of Jindan cultivators are almost all at high altitudes and are very dispersed from each other. Unless they ask for help, they are fighting against opponents of their own choice.

After Yi Jue sent the two girls away, he turned around and saw Feng Tianyang waiting behind him.

"Brother Feng, long time no see, how have you been lately?"

Yi Jue chatted with them like old friends, obviously trying to buy time.

It's just that Feng Tianyang's aura is a little bit off. Although the broken arm has some impact on his combat power, as a great cultivator in the late Jindan stage, he has not completely lost the chance to reconnect his arm. It can be said that no matter what body-refining techniques or medicines he takes, there is still hope.

However, Feng Tianyang had no plans to do so, and his aura seemed to have become more harmonious. However, Feng Tianyang at the moment was clearly one step away from the False Infant realm.

"Long time no see. I wonder if you can give me another sword!"

Hearing this, Yi Jue smiled.

"Brother Feng, if you strike me with another sword, you may not have a chance to survive."

Feng Tianyang's breath was a little weak at this time, but his eyes were very bright, and his whole body was in an extremely excited state.

"The path of cultivating immortals is to either advance or retreat. If you are so afraid of death and seek to be safe in everything, how can you make rapid progress? By the time your life span is insufficient, it will be too late to regret."

As he spoke, the aura all over his body exploded, and it was significantly improved compared to the last fight. Yi Jue felt this aura and felt that he was really close to the realm of false infant.

But Yi Jue was not afraid at all. Although Feng Tianyang's energy and spirit had reached the peak at this moment, for a cultivator, the role of an arm was irreplaceable. Many seals and martial arts required two hands to be used.

If Feng Tianyang was gambling, betting that he could break through before Yi Jue injured him, then Yi Jue had no lack of confidence in making the gamble.

After all, they were fighting desperately, and Yi Jue was confident that he could leave without getting hurt even if Feng Tianyang broke through.

She had no choice but to fight now, simply because she was worried that Feng Tianyang would expose the actions of the three of them. By then, the crime of colluding with the devil might make Nichang's already slim chance of survival even weaker.

Nichang, who has no backing and no connections, is the key to Yi Jue's trouble this time. Having already experienced the loss of his lover once, Yi Jue does not intend to let fate tease him again.

This time, he didn't ask for much, he just wanted to keep Feng Tianyang here.

The blood escape was activated, and it did not require any preparation like before. It was noticed by Nishang and Nangong Wan. This time the blood escape was almost traceless. It was in front of Feng Tianyang in the previous second, and in the next second a sword had stabbed directly up from under Feng Tianyang.

Feng Tianyang was naturally no pushover. He swung his hand and a big sword appeared. With his energy and spirit extremely concentrated, Feng Tianyang slashed out a storm with one sword. After the swords collided, the two men each retreated dozens of meters.

Then Yi Jue stepped back into the air and thrust out another sword. This time, a dragon roared into the sky. (End of this chapter)