Mortal: I use the farm to ask for immortality

Chapter 137 The Mysterious Soul Possession Technique

In the inner city of Yanjiabao, the situation at this time was in chaos.

The original protective light curtain, under the indiscriminate bombardment of the four pill-forming monks, was completely broken within a few seconds.

Then, under the horrified eyes of the Yan family monks, the six sects of foundation-building monks who had been prepared filed in and stormed into the inner city with overwhelming force.

Under this sudden attack, they were unable to organize effective resistance at all. Many of them were killed by the oncoming monks of the six sects without even realizing what happened.

For a time, in the entire inner city of Yanjiabao.

The sounds of fighting, screams, and explosions were heard one after another.

The mortals in the outer city also gathered at the gate of the city tremblingly, looking in the direction of the inner city in horror.

They don't know what's going on inside, but they know something.

Things seem to be changing in Yanjiabao!

Fairy Nishang and the other four alchemy cultivators were suspended quietly in mid-air, coldly looking at the almost one-sided massacre below.

Although they were the ones taking the initiative to attack, they did not have much sympathy for these low-level monks.

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. This is the law of the world of immortality!

If the Yan family defected to the devil and stabbed the coalition forces in the back at the critical moment, if the six sects were completely defeated, then their fate would probably be even more miserable than the current Yan family monks!

No one has sympathy for his enemy!

After the initial attack to break through the shield, the four pill-forming monks stopped taking action because their opponents were still behind and there was no need to waste mana on these low-level monks.

These people can be dealt with by the foundation-building monks under their command, and this is also the main purpose of bringing them here.

"stop!"

At this moment, an angry roar came from the tall tower in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by powerful spiritual pressure, the figure of the head of the Yan family appeared on the battlefield.

Followed by Wang Chan, the Li brothers and others.

After the ancestors of the Yan family and others appeared, the six sects of foundation-building monks stopped in unison and looked at them.

Gu Changqing was controlling the Baihong Sword at this time, forcing a Yan family monk who was also in the middle stage of foundation building into a desperate situation, and was about to kill him completely.

But after seeing the ancestor of the Yan family and others coming out, he subconsciously collected some of his magic power, allowing the Yan family monk to take a breath and quickly left.

Gu Changqing didn't want to be targeted by the alchemy monks as soon as he came out.

So in this battle, it would be better for him to take it easy!

at the same time.

Gu Changqing looked at the young man wearing a silver ghost mask behind the ancestor of the Yan family.

"That should be Wang Chan. He came here because he wanted to marry the Yan family, marry Yan Ruyan, the Tianlinggen, and practice the Blood Spirit Dharma with her."

"I wonder where Yan Ruyan is now?"

Gu Changqing looked at Wang Chan's figure, an intriguing flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

at this time.

Looking at the heavy casualties among the Yan family monks in the inner city, many of them were young clansmen with good talents but low cultivation. At this moment, they all turned into mutilated corpses.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Yan family became furious.

"You six factions attacked my Yan family for no reason and slaughtered my Yan family monks. It would be too much!"

"Our Yan family has always firmly supported the six factions. How can you convince other family forces in Yue State by acting like this today?"

The ancestor of the Yan family looked livid, looking at the cold light flashing across his eyes, he asked coldly.

"Clan Chief Yan, you know better than anyone else why we are attacking the Yan family. Do you want me to tell you? And the person behind you must be the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, right?"

"You dare to come to our country with such a small number of people. You are really brave!"

Fairy Nishang sneered.

Finally, he looked at Wang Chan behind the head of the Yan family, a cold light flashing in his beautiful eyes.

The Yan family ancestor was horrified by Fairy Nishang's words.

He didn't expect that the six sects of monks would know so clearly about this matter.

When he thought about the number of pill-forming monks dispatched by the six factions, he was completely sure that Wang Chan planned this time. At the same time, he hated Wang Chan with a itch in his heart.

However, no matter what the cause of the matter was, it was no longer important. Now the matter was completely irreversible.

The Yan family has only one way to go to the dark side!

And the other side.

After hearing this, Wang Chan flew forward and chuckled:

"This must be Fairy Nishang from the Hidden Moon Sect. She has been famous for a long time. How about giving me some face today and retreating? Otherwise, if the fight ends with both sides losing, I'm afraid that's not what the fairy wants!"

"My young master promises that the Yan family will leave Yue Kingdom soon and will not stay for too long."

Fairy Nishang looked at Wang Chan coldly, raised a sarcastic arc at the corner of her mouth, and said:

"Both sides will suffer? Just you three pill-forming monks? Are you worthy?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Chan's face darkened, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice:

"It seems that the fairy doesn't give this young master any face?"

Just when Fairy Nishang was about to say something else, a rough man's voice sounded:

"Why bother talking nonsense to them? If the Yan family dares to secretly communicate with the Six Demonic Sects, then they must be prepared to die!"

"This devil dares to come to our country, so be prepared to stay!"

Jie Dan, surnamed Zhu from the Giant Sword Sect, stepped forward. The giant sword in his hand soared into the sky and reshaped into a size of more than ten feet in his breath. The sword pointed directly at the ancestor of the Yan family.

That powerful aura caused his expression to change.

The sharp sword energy shot straight into the sky, scattering the white clouds in an area.

"Old Ghost Yan, come here and fight!"

His bearded face was full of fighting spirit, and he challenged the ancestor of the Yan family.

Although he is slightly inferior to his opponent in terms of cultivation, he is a sword cultivator and his combat effectiveness is relatively strong among the monks in the middle stage of pill formation.

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant sword attacked the opposite side with astonishing momentum.

The ancestor of the Yan family did not dare to neglect.

He opened his mouth and spat out a small red cauldron with flames all over it.

The small cauldron swelled in the wind, and soon became as big as the giant sword, and faced the giant sword.

"when--"

There was a violent collision, and the surrounding void trembled. The powerful energy shock wave destroyed all the surrounding buildings and turned them into ruins.

Many Qi Refining monks of the Yan family who had no time to escape were buried in the ruins.

However, the ancestor of the Yan family couldn't care less.

"Let's do it together!"

Seeing that the elixir-forming monks from the Jujian Sect had taken the lead, Fairy Nishang no longer delayed and said to Nangong Wan and Fu Yunzi beside her.

"Om-"

Under her control, the jade flying sword flew out again. In a buzzing sound, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight.

In the blink of an eye, half of the sky was covered in sword light, which was frightening to see.

With a scolding sound, these sword lights covered the two Li brothers opposite.

Nangong Wan's Vermilion Bird Ring, also filled with flames, followed the sword light towards the Li brothers on the opposite side. Wherever the flames passed, even the void was distorted by burning.

When the two Li brothers saw this, their expressions changed slightly, but they did not dare to be careless and quickly activated their magic weapons to resist.

"Boom--"

The flaming sword light that filled the sky collided with the magic weapon, causing a deafening loud noise.

The scattered flaming sword light and energy impact made the faces of the two nearby foundation-building monks change greatly, and they quickly avoided the area where the alchemy-building monks were fighting to avoid being affected by Chiyu.

The last Fuyunzi chuckled and flew directly towards Wang Chan.

The purpose of their operation was actually secondary to destroying the Yan family. The biggest goal was to keep Wang Chan as a hostage.

Although he does not expect to rely on him to threaten the Ghost Spirit Sect and make them retreat completely.

But as the only son of the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Chan can at least have the effect of making them use rat weapons, which can also slightly alleviate the pressure on the border.

But now, Fairy Nishang and Nangong Wan are holding back the Li brothers, and the ancestor of the Yan family is inextricably linked to the Jujianmen Dan Dan.

It happened to be his best chance to catch Wang Chan!

Without the protective force around him, no matter how strong Wang Chan is, he is only in the middle stage of foundation building and cannot make any waves.

Fuyunzi is so confident that he can suppress it with just one hand!

In just a moment, Fuyunzi arrived not far in front of Wang Chan.

He gently stroked the beard on his chin and said with a smile:

"Young Master Wang, you'd better just surrender now. If I let Pindao take action, it would be bad if I accidentally hurt the young Master." Seeing this situation, Wang Chan didn't panic at all, but the look on his face changed. , smiled strangely at Fuyunzi, and said:

"Oh, are you so confident?"

"Since I dare to come to Yue Kingdom like this, young master, do you think I only rely on two guards?"

Hearing this, Fuyunzi's smile faltered.

……

the other side.

Gu Changqing controlled the Baihong Sword and a yellow flying sword to suppress the two Yan Family Foundation Establishment monks opposite.

At the same time, he was distractedly observing the situation on the battlefield.

After the alchemy monks from both sides started fighting one after another, they, the foundation-building disciples, naturally started fighting again.

In addition to being caught off guard by the six sects at the beginning and suffering heavy losses, as time passed, the foundation-building monks of the Yan family also reacted, rushed to the battlefield one after another, and began to organize a counterattack.

After all, they are the number one cultivating immortal family in Yue Kingdom.

In addition to the pill-forming monks, the Yan family also has dozens of foundation-building monks!

Although the Yan family suffered a lot from the initial raid and even evacuated a group of them.

But there are more than thirty foundation-building monks left, plus a dozen Ghost Spirit Sect monks who appeared from nowhere, there are more than forty foundation-building monks.

In terms of quantity alone, it is more than twice that of the Six Factions!

But the quality is far inferior.

After all, those who can be selected to carry out this mission are not ordinary monks.

Either their cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation building or above. Even if a few are in the early stage of foundation building, their combat power is still the best among the same level.

Not to mention, there are freaks like Gu Changqing and Han Laomo among them.

Therefore, with the compensation of quality, the Six Sects did not fall at a disadvantage. Instead, they maintained a balance of power and held back the Yan Family's foundation building.

And this is also the reason why Fairy Nishang and other alchemy monks chose them.

After all, mission rewards are not free!

As a result, a small battle involving dozens of foundation-building monks broke out in the inner city.

For a time, the streets and alleys of the inner city were filled with the sounds of fighting, the collision of magic weapons, and the sounds of screams.

It's almost time to meet.

Gu Changqing increased the output of his magic power, controlled the flying sword to shine with dazzling light, and killed the two Yan family monks who were fighting him one by one.

He raised his hand to take a photo, and their storage bags flew into his hands out of thin air.

Gu Changqing put away the storage bag casually.

Just when he wanted to continue looking for other targets, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura coming from the distance behind him.

At the same time, a shrill scream came, making Gu Changqing's heart skip a beat.

This voice was not unfamiliar to him.

That was the voice of Fu Yunzi, a monk from the Qingxu Sect who formed the alchemy!

But didn't he go to catch Wang Chan?

But soon, Gu Changqing thought of something, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly turned around and looked back.

In the mid-air in the direction he was looking, he saw two broken bodies falling from the air, with blood flying out like a fountain, spilling onto a large area of ​​ruins below.

On the remains of the upper body, Fu Yunzi's face still retained the panic and disbelief before his death.

And the one who started it all.

'Wang Chan' is standing there quietly. Although his appearance is still the same as before, his aura is extremely amazing, and he has reached the early stage of pill formation!

On the right arm that 'Wang Chan' lowered slowly, there was still a faint trace of blood that was about to disappear.

"hiss--"

Everyone on the field suddenly felt chills running down their backs.

Invariably.

Everyone stopped their fighting and looked at the situation on the field with amazement. The originally fierce battlefield suddenly became silent.

"You are not Wang Chan!"

"Even if it is a secret technique to temporarily increase mana, it is absolutely impossible to achieve such a terrifying improvement, and the price is definitely not small. Who are you!"

Fairy Nishang looked solemnly, looking at the young man wearing a silver mask in the air, and asked in a cold voice.

"I'm Wang Tiansheng."

'Wang Chan' said slowly with his hands behind his back.

The voice was completely different from before. It turned into a deep middle-aged voice, which sounded extremely strange.

"Wang Tiansheng"

Fairy Nishang thought for a moment. The next moment, her pretty face turned extremely pale and she exclaimed:

"You are the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the monks from the six sects changed drastically. They looked solemnly at the young man in the air, and at the same time they were filled with fear.

The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is an old monster from the Nascent Soul Stage! It is an existence that is beyond their reach!

Such an old monster appeared here and stood on their opposite side. How could this not frighten their hearts.

Gu Changqing frowned and watched all this expressionlessly.

He had already thought of this possibility as soon as he discovered Wang Chan's change.

This should be some kind of secret technique similar to the magic of possession. It can plant spiritual thoughts and mana in the body of the possessed person in advance. It can be stimulated at the critical moment to send one's own will through the possessed person.

That is to say, fight on behalf of others!

Calling daddy whenever they disagree can be said to be very shameless!

However, the threshold is also very high. It can only be used at the Nascent Soul stage at first, and it requires very complicated preparations in advance, and it also consumes a lot of precious materials.

This is an exclusive life-saving plug-in that only second-generation immortals can have.

However, after experiencing the initial nervousness, Gu Changqing quickly calmed down.

Because in his memory.

Whether it was the Jiyin Patriarch who possessed Wu Chou later, or the undercover monks who were possessed by the leader of the Tiansha Sect and infiltrated the Luoyun Sect when the good and the evil attacked the Yunmeng Mountains, their cultivation levels were all above the pill formation stage.

The cultivation level is too weak and cannot withstand such a powerful force.

Although I don’t know why Wang Chan was able to successfully cast it when he was only in the middle of the foundation building period, but the restrictions must not be much smaller!

Gu Changqing recalled that Wang Chan had tried to retreat with words before, but only shook his father after being rejected, and his suspicions were suddenly confirmed.

There is still a chance for the Six Factions!

Although he thought so in his heart, to be on the safe side, Gu Changqing had already begun to look around and plan an escape route.

at the same time.

Seeing that the situation was not good among the crowd on the other side, Han Li frowned and silently retreated behind the crowd...

In contrast to the panic among the six sects of monks, the morale of the Yan family was greatly boosted.

The family is saved!

This idea immediately came to the minds of all the Yan family monks.

After all, as far as they can imagine, Nascent Soul monks are among the most powerful, and they are god-like existences on land.

It’s easy to clear the Yan family’s siege!

"Thank you, Senior Wang, for taking the initiative! The Yan family is willing to return to the Ghost Spirit Sect and marry Yan'er to the young sect leader!"

The head of the Yan family flew forward and bowed respectfully.

As soon as something changed happened on the field, he and the Jujianmen Pill Formation stopped fighting at the same time and observed the specific situation on the field.

And he couldn't be happier with the results.

Although the Yan family will eventually seek refuge with the Ghost Spirit Sect, at least the family inheritance can be preserved, which can be considered a blessing in misfortune!

"We'll talk about this later."

The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect said calmly without looking back, then looked at somewhere in the air and said coldly:

"Come out, fellow Taoist, why are you hiding like this? Although your concealment technique is extremely mysterious, it cannot be hidden from my spiritual consciousness!"

As soon as these words came out.

Except for a few alchemy monks from the Six Sects, everyone else looked at each other, completely confused.

But the next moment.

Where the Ghost Spirit Sect Master was looking, a burst of colorful light suddenly lit up.

Immediately behind him was an old man with slovenly clothes and a greasy face who suddenly appeared there, and then a sighing voice came from the old man's mouth:

"The Great Technique of Mysterious Soul Possession!"

"Senior Wang really spent a lot of money!"

(End of this chapter)