Immortality: My talent for cultivating immortals can be refreshed.

Chapter 414 Amazing Magical Powers

Chu Ning waved his hand and grabbed the storage bag of the old man in green robe.

Then he flew to his two spiritual swords wrapped in blood-red threads and looked at them with a little curiosity.

The old man in the green robe is dead, but the blood-red threads on his body are still entangled.

Chu Ning looked at it carefully and found that it was actually several thin red silk threads.

No one knew what material this thin red thread was made of, but when bound by it, it could actually block most of the spiritual consciousness and magic power.

Only then did Chu Ning understand why the two spiritual swords could not be driven back for a while.

Picking up one of the silk threads, Chu Ning felt its strength a little.

He felt a little relieved, even though the thread had caught him off guard just now.

But this level of strength can only restrain one of his spirit swords.

If the five elements spirit swords were combined into one.

Then the blood-red thread will be directly cut into pieces just like what it had just encountered with the ancient knife.

But even so, Chu Ning thought this was a good thing.

He immediately took it off the two spirit swords and put it back into the storage bag.

He looked at his two spiritual swords again and found that their spiritual power did not seem to be damaged.

It seems that this blood-red thread only has a entanglement effect and will not cause any damage to the magic weapon.

When Chu Ning finished doing all this, Bai Ling and the Golden Thunder Eagle also flew back.

"Master, those ten foundation-building monks have all been killed."

Chu Ning nodded slightly after listening to this. Bai Ling and Jin Lei Diao are both comparable to Jindan cultivators, and each has his own magical talent, and their strength is even above that of cultivators of the same level.

Especially since Bai Ling has already advanced to the sixth level, which is comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Core, he also has treasures such as spiritual magic weapons in his hands.

Even if you are in the middle stage of the Golden Core, you will not be able to get away with it in his hands.

Taking care of a few foundation-building cultivators is naturally no problem.

Bai Ling had already helped Chu Ning retrieve all the storage bags.

At this time, Chu Ning waved his hand and released a ball of fire, which turned the bodies of these Jindan cultivators and foundation-building cultivators into ashes.

Then he used his spiritual sense to sense and confirmed that there was nothing left here.

He flew towards Fu Jingan who was in the center.

"You all should hide in the spirit beast bag, Bai Ling. You don't have to take action later. Just let Xiao Jin take action."

When Bai Ling and Golden Thunder Eagle heard this, they immediately got into the spirit beast bags.

Chu Ning then used the forbidden magic to fly away hundreds of miles away.

A hundred miles away, Fu Jing'an was currently fighting a cultivator from the Demonic Alliance.

However, this cultivator was only in the early Nascent Soul stage, so although Fu Jing'an was unable to defeat him for the time being, it was not difficult for him to fight with him.

However, the two Jindan cultivators who followed closely were not so relaxed at this moment.

The two Jindan cultivators of Baihong Sect are both in the middle Jindan stage, but on the side of the Demonic Alliance, there is one in the middle Jindan stage and the other in the late Jindan stage.

In terms of realm, there is a slight difference between the two.

On the side, the ten foundation-building cultivators of the Demonic Alliance were almost all in the late stage of foundation-building, and a few of them had even reached the realm of false elixir.

More than ten Foundation Establishment cultivators took action, and at this moment they were continuously casting spells to harass the two Jindan cultivators.

Even under normal circumstances, it would not be easy for two Jindan cultivators to deal with a siege of ten people.

What's more, the two of them already had rivals at this time.

The Baihong Sect cultivator who was fighting against the late Jindan cultivator finally managed to withstand the attacks from the Demon Dao Alliance's late Jindan cultivator several times.

However, he was hit by the spells cast by several monks in the Fake Dan realm.

Although he was not fatally injured, there were already several scars on his body and his face was slightly pale.

The other mid-stage Jindan cultivator was not much better off.

Although there were fewer scars on his body, there were still a few.

The two of them looked at Fu Jingan from time to time.

Seeing that Fu Jing'an was not only unable to gain the upper hand in the fight with the Nascent Soul cultivator, but was instead showing signs of being at a disadvantage, he couldn't help but secretly groan.

At this moment, Fu Jing'an was also extremely anxious.

He was on par with the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demonic Alliance.

However, after two Jindan cultivators in the sect were injured one after another, he couldn't help but be distracted.

I wanted to cast two spells to provide support.

Unexpectedly, the cold-faced Nascent Soul cultivator from the Demonic Alliance immediately seized the opportunity.

At this moment, when the two of them fought, one of them was forced to be at a disadvantage.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have agreed to this proposal before."

Fu Jing'an was secretly feeling upset at this moment.

If it were just him, he could just walk away at this moment.

But these two disciples are in danger.

However, when he released his spiritual sense to sense, he did not sense any signs of Wu Changdong and Chu Ning coming.

"what!"

At this moment, the middle-stage Jindan cultivator from Baihong Sect, who was already somewhat injured, let out a cry of sorrow.

When Fu Jing'an saw this, he was immediately horrified.

At this moment, he saw that his disciple was hit by two spells and was covered in blood.

And one of them actually hit the area close to the dantian.

But at this moment, the late Jindan cultivator from the Demonic Alliance had no intention of giving up.

A fork-shaped magic weapon in his hand flew out and shot directly forward.

Upon seeing this, Fu Jing'an's figure suddenly shook and he disappeared from the spot, then he quickly ran away to save people.

However, the cold-faced Nascent Soul cultivator who was fighting with him also reacted incredibly quickly, attacking with several spells.

The magic weapon also came down with it, completely blocking his way.

Fu Jing'an naturally didn't dare to take it head-on, so he had no choice but to stop himself and shoot back.

Then he watched as the disciple spit out a golden elixir from his mouth with a determined look on his face, as if he was ready to use the golden elixir to block the attack.

Seeing this, Fu Jing'an couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this moment, a huge fiery red hand suddenly appeared and grabbed downwards.

The fork-shaped magic weapon in the air suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a flame suddenly appeared under the feet of the Demonic Alliance's late Jindan cultivator.

Seeing this scene, everyone was slightly stunned.

And the late Jindan cultivator from the Demonic Alliance seemed to have suddenly realized something.

It was like a mouse stepping on its tail, and it was so frightened that it almost flew backwards.

But it was too late now.

The flames beneath his feet suddenly rose higher and directly submerged him.

"what!"

This late Jindan cultivator only had time to let out a scream before disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"Monk Nascent Soul!"

At this moment, everyone naturally reacted.

All eyes fell on a figure that suddenly appeared in the air.

"Fellow Daoist Chu!"

A hint of joy suddenly appeared on Fu Jing'an's face.

The expression of the cold-faced monk from the Demonic Alliance suddenly changed.

He had already recognized that the young Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him was the one who had attacked the green-robed old man under his spiritual sense.

Then why did the other party get here so quickly?
Could it be that the fight over there was over in such a short time?
When the cold-faced monk thought of this possibility, he cursed in his heart:

"What a shameless old monster Luo! He just ran away after being attacked by a Yuanying cultivator. How shameless!"

While cursing inwardly, the cold-faced monk immediately turned into a beam of light and flew away into the distance.

He was self-aware. He could fight on equal terms with a previous Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, under the attack of two Nascent Soul cultivators, he had no chance of winning.

If you are not careful, you won’t even have the chance to escape later.

"Where to escape!"

At this moment, Fu Jing'an also noticed that the cold-faced monk was fleeing away, and he immediately shouted loudly and launched several attacks in succession.

However, he was already at a disadvantage before and had just broken the opponent's attack.

When the spell was launched again, the cold-faced monk had already escaped from the attack range.

Seeing this, Fu Jingan was about to chase after him.

A faint voice has been heard.

"Friend Fu, leave this man to me. You take care of the remaining evildoers of the Demon Dao Alliance first."

As soon as these words fell, Chu Ning's figure disappeared from Fu Jing'an's sight.

Then he saw that in a few flashes, Chu Ning had closed the distance between himself and the cold-faced monk.

At the same time, ten fingers play continuously.

Ten water columns appeared out of nowhere and transformed into ten chains, directly surrounding the cold-faced monk in the middle.

When Fu Jing'an wanted to take a closer look, his face turned cold and he flashed in front of another mid-stage Jindan cultivator from the Demonic Alliance.

But it was this Jindan cultivator from the Demon Dao League who, seeing that things were not going well, actually wanted to take this opportunity to escape. "A Yuanying cultivator almost escaped, and you, a Jindan cultivator, also want to escape?"

With a light snort, Fu Jingan took action quickly.

Although it was not as easy for him to deal with this Jindan cultivator as it was for Chu Ning, he was a Yuanying cultivator after all, so it was still extremely easy for him to cast spells against the enemy.

As for the two Jindan cultivators of the Baihong Sect, they had just been attacked by several foundation-building cultivators and were furious. Now they finally found an opportunity and began to chase after the foundation-building cultivators who were fleeing in all directions.

Seeing that two of them were running faster, they were prepared to make some more efforts.

At this moment, a dark golden eagle suddenly rushed out from the sky.

It was the golden thunder eagle that Chu Ningzhishan left not far away.

Before the two foundation-building monks of the Demonic Alliance could react, a golden lightning bolt emitted from the head of the Golden Thunder Eagle hit one of them.

This foundation-building cultivator fell directly down.

The other person only felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, and the next moment, the sharp claws of the golden thunder eagle had already penetrated his head.

"This is Fellow Daoist Chu's spirit beast..." Fu Jing'an was surprised as he watched this scene from afar.

Then, his spiritual sense immediately sensed the fight between Chu Ning and the cold-faced Nascent Soul cultivator in the distance.

The green vortex technique released by Chu Ning trapped the cold-faced monk who was not paying attention for a moment.

However, this person was also decisive. Before the vortex trapping technique was formed, he waved a magic flag in his hand and several yellow rays of light were emitted.

He actually broke the ten water column chains directly.

However, the cold-faced monk had not yet taken the next step.

A huge sword suddenly slashed down from the air!

Its power is far greater than the previous ten water columns.

Upon seeing this, the cold-faced monk threw the magic flag in his hand, and at the same time, he made hand gestures and quickly cast several magic spells on the flag.

Immediately afterwards, countless rays of light emerged from the Dharma flag.

A giant yellow dragon gathered out of thin air in the air and headed directly towards Chu Ning's Five Elements Spirit Sword.

Chu Ning also made a hand gesture at this moment, and the Five Elements Spirit Sword glowed with colorful light, and he slashed directly at the giant dragon!
"Ow!"

The yellow earth dragon in the air suddenly made a faint sound like a dragon's roar.

Then he opened his mouth and swallowed Chu Ning's Five Elements Spirit Sword directly into his stomach.

"Huh, it actually merged with the spirit of the demon beast as well?"

Chu Ning sensed the spiritual aura emanating from the giant yellow dragon and was slightly surprised.

Because this kind of aura cannot be possessed by the spirit of an eighth-level monster.

"On this magic flag, the spirit of a ninth-level monster has been condensed and refined."

This discovery surprised Chu Ning greatly.

However, he was not panicked at all. The power of the ninth-level spirit alone could not trap his Five Elements Spirit Sword!

With a sudden pinch of his hands, the Five Elements Spirit Sword split into five in the belly of the giant dragon, directly forming a Five Elements Sword Formation.

Under the power of the Five Elements, the earth-attributed magic power of the giant dragon was being consumed while being rapidly absorbed by the Five Elements Sword Formation.

The five-colored light on Chu Ning's Five Elements Spirit Sword became brighter and brighter.

The light of the giant dragon was rapidly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it became barely visible within a few breaths.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, the cold-faced monk's expression changed slightly, and he immediately waved the magic flag again.

Suddenly, the earth-attributed spiritual energy in the sky quickly gathered towards the giant dragon.

Finally, the looming yellow giant dragon was temporarily stabilized.

The cold-faced Nascent Soul cultivator heaved a sigh of relief, but then he was slightly stunned again.

Looking at the place where Chu Ning was originally, he found that Chu Ning's figure had disappeared at this moment.

I suddenly felt something was wrong.

His figure flashed and he was about to escape.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

If it’s not Chu Ning, then who else could it be?

Seeing Chu Ning approaching, the cold-faced monk was startled and immediately activated several defensive shields.

However, when he saw Chu Ning's actions, he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

At this moment, Chu Ning actually swung his fist and punched over.

And the cold-faced monk did not find any magic on it.

"Physical training?"

At this moment, the cold-faced monk had a vague guess, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

With the French flag in his hand, he was ready to launch a counterattack.

He didn't believe that Chu Ning's physical punch could cause him much harm.

But soon, he found out that he was wrong.

Chu Ning punched the khaki defensive shield, but the shield clearly did not break.

However, a powerful destructive force penetrated the defensive shield and hit it directly.

This made the cold-faced monk feel his sea of ​​consciousness and dantian trembling, and his body seemed to be shattered by this blow.

And that powerful destructive force is still wreaking havoc in the body at this moment.

Shocked, the cold-faced monk immediately used his magic power to resist the destructive force while flying backwards.

At the same time, he vaguely saw Chu Ning raising his hand and nodding towards him.

Although he didn't know what kind of secret technique Chu Ning used, he only felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

Because at this moment, his intuition as a Nascent Soul cultivator told him that the power of this attack was no less than Chu Ning's previous punch.

Sure enough, this thought just came to my mind.

A spatial fluctuation suddenly occurred in front of him, and under this spatial fluctuation, the defensive shield outside his body instantly collapsed.

However, this wave of energy still condensed and directly hit the cold-faced monk.

Void finger!
In the process of comprehending the void escape, Chu Ning's understanding of the power of space was greatly improved.

The power of this Void Finger is no longer comparable to what it was before!

The cold-faced monk who had just been resisting the power of Chu Ning's punch could no longer withstand the power of the Void Finger.

"Oh!"

The left leg that was hit by the Void Finger actually exploded directly and turned into nothingness in the air!

"what!"

Such a scene not only made the cold-faced monk shocked but also angry.

This also stunned Fu Jing'an, who was watching the battle from a distance.

Before, Chu Ning was able to take on Wu Changdong’s move in Yunqi Mountain, so Fu Jingan knew that Chu Ning was very strong.

But I didn't expect it to be so strong.

It only took three moves to cripple one of the legs of this Nascent Soul cultivator from the Demonic Alliance.

"This Fellow Daoist Chu seems to be a physical cultivator. What kind of magical power did he use just now?

It seems that dealing with a Nascent Soul cultivator is even easier than dealing with a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator for me."

When Fu Jing'an saw the mid-stage Jindan cultivator who was still resisting in front of him, he directly cast a powerful spell.

This made the Jindan cultivator of the Demonic Alliance unable to resist, and the next moment, he actually spewed out the Jindan and tried to self-destruct.

It’s a pity that he was facing a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Fu Jing'an snorted coldly, and grabbed the golden elixir in the air with a big hand, which actually cut off the connection between this cultivator and the golden elixir.

The next moment, the Demonic Alliance cultivator who had lost the support of his golden elixir was killed directly by a spell cast by Fu Jing'an.

On the other side, the cold-faced monk from the Demonic Alliance was also not having an easy time.

Chu Ning's Void Finger worked, but he was unrelenting.

The next moment, he tapped his hands continuously, and several void fingers directly drew the power of space.

The cold-faced monk was under the destructive power of the Nine Evolutions Body Refining Secret Technique in his body and the power of the space outside his body.

"Oh!"

The whole body exploded.

Fu Jing'an, who had also killed a Jindan cultivator in the distance, saw this scene and couldn't help but reveal a look of horror on his face.

"The magical power of this fellow Daoist Chu is truly astonishing!"

Fu Jing'an even felt that even if Wu Changdong was here, he probably wouldn't be able to kill this cultivator from the Demonic Alliance so easily.

"Ok?"

At this time, Chu Ning, who had succeeded in his attack, let out a cry of surprise.

However, seeing that the opponent's physical body was destroyed, Chu Ning stretched out his hand and a wisp of black ice flame came out, and was about to destroy his Nascent Soul directly as he did before.

But at this time, Chu Ning discovered that there was no shadow of Nascent Soul in the air.

"Could it be that the power of the Void Finger could have destroyed the soul and body of this Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Chu Ning raised his brows slightly, but felt something was wrong with his current attainment of the power of space.

Even though the power of the Void Finger is not small, it is far from this kind of power.

Immediately, Chu Ning's spiritual consciousness was completely released.

"Want to run?"

At that moment, a gleam of light flashed in Chu Ning's eyes, and he flew quickly downwards.

(End of this chapter)