Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

After a period of time that passed without any pain, the battle between the Nascent Soul Stages became intense, and the Tiannan cultivators were completely at a disadvantage.

At this time, the holy birds summoned by Saint Mu Lan showed their power and suppressed the Taizhen Seventh Cultivation of the Taizhen Sect until they were unable to fight back. The Hehuan Sect also summoned their Yin and Yang demons to join in the fierce battle.

All that was left was for the Mulan people to show their last trump card, the fourth divine master.

The blood shields below that trapped the ten people in the gambling battle have still not been broken.

Seeing this, Ye Ming felt that the time was almost up. He had already identified a target, so he grinned.

"Hey, I've let you perform for so long, now it's my turn!"

"What?" The red-haired old man and the square-faced man were stunned.

But the next moment, their expressions changed drastically at the same time.

The blue ice cover that they had been attacking suddenly shattered into pieces and turned into a blazing blue flame. It rolled back and swept in the giant axe, green arrows and fire dragons.

"Crack, click, click..." A dense sound of freezing sounded, and the ancient treasures and spiritual arts used by the two were instantly frozen into ice blocks by the blue flame and sealed inside.

This blue flame actually contains such powerful extreme cold power! This person has been conserving his strength before, but now he freezes their full attack. What kind of weird flame is this?
At the same time, the three erratic golden swords suddenly changed their targets. They no longer attacked the vine cage made by the square-faced man, but stabbed at the red-haired old man like lightning under the flash of golden light.

As for Ye Ming himself, with a flash of golden light on his body, he instantly crossed a hundred feet and appeared outside the square vine cage.

"Shrink to the ground!" The square-faced man was shocked, swayed, and ran away without thinking.

This little pretty-faced monk can actually use this magical power that only a big monk can have, and if he wants to get close, he will definitely use a thunderous strike. As a pure magician, the best way is to keep a distance and output firepower.

But it's too late!
Ye Ming used the Great Movement Technique to cross a hundred feet in an instant, raised his right fist and punched it forward, hitting the extremely tough vine cage.

The golden light flashed from the fist, and a huge force burst out. With a crisp "pop" sound, the seemingly indestructible vines immediately exploded and turned into countless wood-attributed spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ming's whole body flashed with golden light, turning into a golden thread and shooting out. He instantly caught up with the square-faced man and passed around him.

"Ah this!" The square-faced man was horrified. At this time, he had just escaped less than ten feet when he saw the pretty boy approaching and then disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, my body went cold, and I saw a headless corpse flying to the side. Just looking at the figure and clothing, it looked so much like my own body.

Then, the square-faced man's consciousness fell into endless darkness.

It turned out that after Ye Ming broke the vine protection with one punch, he then used the Nine Transformations of Gale Wind, and instantly passed around the square-faced man and cut off his head. At the same time, he used huge power and magic power to disperse the man's consciousness and destroy his soul.

Once the soul was destroyed, the Yuanying of the square-faced man instantly turned into a dead thing without a soul. Even if it was not dealt with, it would not be long before it disintegrated into the aura of heaven and earth and disappeared.

On the other side, the red-haired old man was also shocked. The speed of the golden threads formed by the three golden swords suddenly increased by more than twice.

From the time he adjusted his direction until the attack reached him, he had almost no time to dodge.

He could only use a thought to sacrifice a shield-shaped magic weapon. This magic weapon was as crystal clear as jade. When it was twirled in front of him, it became several feet long and wide, and it rotated rapidly around its body.

The next moment, there were two muffled sounds of "bang bang", and two golden swords pierced the shield one after another.

After a flash of golden light and fluorescent light, the shield shattered into countless pieces with a "bang".

"Ah..." A shrill scream sounded.

The third golden sword that followed directly pierced the red-haired old man's body, piercing his magic shield with one blow, piercing his chest, flying out from his back, and actually pierced him. Then the three golden swords quickly crossed and cut, instantly turning the old man's body into a blood mist, and not even the Nascent Soul inside could escape.

The square-faced man and the red-haired old man died almost at the same time, and in a very short time. The spiritual arts they used had no mana support and dissipated instantly.

The ancient treasures sacrificed by these two people also lost their stamina and were easily frozen or knocked down by the white-faced scholar and the young woman in white.

"This, this..." The scholar and the young woman looked confused. How come the opponent who had been fighting back and forth just now was completely killed in the blink of an eye?

By the time they reacted, Ye Ming had already disappeared from their eyes.

The two quickly scanned the battlefield. Soon, the young woman discovered something and exclaimed: "Look, there!"

I saw, more than 200 feet away from them, a dazzling golden rainbow flew at a very fast speed to the side of a magician with long hair and shawl. The brilliance faded, and Ye Ming's figure appeared.

This haired mage was having a fierce fight with a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk from Tiannan, and several magic weapons and spiritual arts were sacrificed. Regarding Ye Ming's arrival, he didn't have time to react too much. He just reluctantly used an ancient treasure ring to cover himself inside as a layer of protection.

As soon as Ye Ming appeared, he immediately raised his fists and punched forward at high speed, hitting the ring with several "bang bang bang" sounds.

A huge force was suddenly exerted on the ring, and the ancient treasure immediately let out a cry. After a few wild flashes of yellow light, it broke into several pieces with a "pop" sound.

"Damn it!" The man was shocked and tried to dodge in a flash. However, at Ye Ming's terrifying speed, he just shook his upper body. Before his feet could even move, Ye Ming punched him with his golden fist. on his head.

With a "pop" sound, the entire head was blown into a mist of blood, red and white mixed together, extremely bloody.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ming fished it out with his backhand, and a big golden hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed the man's headless body, squeezed it hard, and crushed it into a meat pie, and crushed the Nascent Soul in his Dantian to death.

After doing this, Ye Ming did not stop and turned into golden light again and flew towards the nearest Nascent Soul Mage in the middle stage.

"This, this, who is this? Do you know Fellow Daoist Bai? How come I have never heard of such a powerful person before!" The white-faced scholar looked horrified and murmured to the young woman in white.

"I have never heard of this person, and I know him very well. Isn't this person like the demon cultivators opposite, coming from the Great Jin Dynasty? Otherwise, there is a person in the Tiannan area who can easily kill Nascent Soul. There is no way that there is no news about a powerful figure in the mid-term Mage, this is so unreasonable!"

The beautiful face of the young woman in white was also filled with shock.

They continued to watch Ye Ming's actions.

Within the next ten breaths, this man successively killed three sorcerers in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, as well as a demon cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul from the Great Jin Dynasty. This was enough to be described as terrifying and evil.

You know, even a great monk can't do it so quickly and easily. This person almost always kills people of the same level with one hit.

Ye Ming didn't know the shock of the scholar and the young woman, and completely ignored the Tiannan Nascent Soul monks who were shocked because their opponents were killed.

He just took the time to collect as many elixirs as possible. At this time, he had already appeared in front of a demon cultivator covered in black robes.

This demonic cultivator has a slender figure and looks like a woman at first glance. At this time, she is using a purple giant blade to beat a woman in white until she can't breathe.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist!" When the woman saw Ye Ming appear, she was immediately filled with surprise.

Previously, she had focused most of her attention on dealing with the witch, so she didn't realize that Ye Ming had killed six or seven people in a row. Just when she was about to ask Ye Ming to help her deal with the witch, she saw the witch opposite screaming angrily.

"Husband, save me!"

Then the demon cultivator quickly recalled the purple giant blade and placed it between her and Ye Ming. (End of chapter)