Immortality: My talent for cultivating immortals can be refreshed.

Chapter 425: One against a hundred, instant kill!

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Chu Ning's magic flag waved repeatedly.

Several powerful hurricanes containing the power of wind and earth were driven by the French flag.

In just a moment, within a few dozen feet, it was like flying sand and rocks, and yellow sand filled the sky.

The magnitude of the noise shocked everyone.

Sang Pingnan could not hear the exclamations of the monks in Jiuhua Sect, but he could see the yellow hurricane sweeping towards him and others.

He used his magic weapon to block the many foundation-building monks, and cast spells continuously, creating a magic barrier in front of everyone, trying to directly block the hurricane.

However, the range of this wind was too large and he couldn't block it all.

But after feeling the powerful force of the hurricane, he couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

"Go back!"

With a loud roar, Sang Pingnan left only the magic barrier and flew away to the side.

However, the many foundation-building monks behind him did not have such speed.

Some of the smart ones had already prepared to fly away when the Jindan cultivator was killed, and left as soon as possible.

But there are only one or two such monks in ten.

The next moment, a yellow hurricane swept past, and the magic barrier cast by Sang Pingnan collapsed directly in front of the hurricane.

Then, he was drawn into the group of more than 300 foundation-building cultivators in the rear.

Although Sang Pingnan's spell weakened the resistance, the weakening was extremely limited.

The hurricane generated by the ancient treasure Yellow Wind Flag is still not something these foundation-building monks can withstand.

After the hurricane, the place was empty again.

Among the more than 300 foundation-building monks, only more than 30 monks who flew far away were safe and sound, and the rest of the monks were all killed by this attack!

"Chun Ning!"

"Junior Brother Chu!"

Inside the Jiuhua Sect's protective formation, Cen Zijin, Yu Changge and the others couldn't help but exclaim once again.

There was no surprise in his tone, but only worry.

However, while Chu Ning was waving the magic flag, the five Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demonic Alliance had already driven their magic weapons one after another and attacked Chu Ning.

But the next moment, what made all the Jiuhua Sect monks breathe a sigh of relief was...

There were several flashes of figures in the air, and Chu Ning's figure had appeared thirty feet away.

The attacks of the magic weapons of several Nascent Soul cultivators also failed one by one.

Chu Ning appeared again, this time taking a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk and quickly poured it into his mouth.

The amount of mana consumed to drive the Yellow Wind Flag to launch such a large-scale attack is really too great.

Even with the thickness of his magical power, after several consecutive drives, he had consumed eighty to ninety percent of his magical power.

However, once this drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk entered his stomach, his magic power was instantly restored.

Feeling the abundant magic power in his body, Chu Ning looked at the six Nascent Soul cultivators who had finally reacted at this moment, his face calm.

"Good kill!!!"

In Jiuhua Sect, Tang Xuan laughed loudly towards the sky! !

There was an ecstasy that was difficult to conceal on that old face at this moment.

In fact, it was not just Tang Xuan. At this moment, every corner of Jiuhua Sect was filled with cheers and shouts.

"Good kill! Kill those demon cultivators!!"

"All the people of Daluo Sect are dead! Haha, wanting to destroy our Jiuhua Sect is simply wishful thinking!!!"

While cheering, everyone looked at the figure in a white robe outside the formation, and their eyes became extremely fanatical.

"Too strong! Elder Chu can actually fight against a hundred people alone!

With one strike, he killed almost all of the opponents below the Nascent Soul stage!! "

Unlike low-level monks who can only cheer.

Like Yu Changge and others, at this moment their eyes were constantly looking up at the sky behind Chu Ning, or looking at the land below.

At this moment, it is far from time to celebrate for Jiuhua Sect, because there are still six Nascent Soul cultivators outside.

However, since Chu Ning has appeared, there should not be just one person.

Logically, there should be other Nascent Soul cultivators together.

Just after looking at them like this, Yu Changge, Cen Zijin, Gong Yuyuan and others all fell silent.

No other monks appeared at this moment.

At this moment, Chu Ning was the only one outside the formation, and opposite him, there were six Nascent Soul cultivators standing in the air.

"Be prepared to activate the formation at any time to help Junior Brother Chu enter the formation!
Others, please don't act rashly. I will go and take care of them."

Yu Changge stood up, took a pill, then flew up and came to the edge of the sect protection formation.

The expression on his face at this moment was extremely serious.

Because he knew very well that facing six Nascent Soul cultivators would be more difficult than facing the more than 300 people just now.

Those Jindan cultivators and foundation-building cultivators were unable to avoid Chu Ning's attack using ancient treasures under his sudden attack.

But these Nascent Soul cultivators would not be so careless.

With six Nascent Soul cultivators joining forces, even if Chu Ning possessed an ancient treasure, he would have no chance of winning.

Just now, Tang Xuan had tasted the flavor of it with the help of ancient bells and treasures.

Outside the formation, the six Nascent Soul cultivators no longer paid attention to the sect's formation and turned to face Chu Ning.

Sang Pingnan's face turned ashen and his eyes twitched violently. Under Chu Ning's sudden attack, almost all of the Jindan and foundation-building cultivators he brought with him were killed in an instant.

The expressions on the faces of the other Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demonic Alliance were not pleasant at this moment.

You know, most of these Jindan cultivators are from their Demonic Alliance.

Such a situation was something they had never thought of before.

Sang Pingnan stared at Chu Ning's young face with gritted teeth, and a name flashed through his mind.

"Are you Chu Ning?"

"That's right!" Chu Ning looked at the six Nascent Soul cultivators without fear.

However, this answer made Sang Pingnan's eyes flash with a hint of deep ruthlessness.

Although he didn't know how Chu Ning could have come from somewhere else and hid underground without being noticed by the Nascent Soul cultivators like him.

However, Chu Ning, who in his impression had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, was able to display such magical powers with the help of ancient treasures.

This undoubtedly made him feel very fearful.

Sang Pingnan knew very well that with only six Nascent Soul cultivators left, it would be almost impossible for him to kill tens of thousands of people in Jiuhua Sect.

However, the young man in front of him must be killed.

“My fellow Taoists, although this boy has an ancient treasure, he is alone. If we attack together, we will surely be able to kill him.

At that time, the ancient treasure in this person's hand will belong to all Taoist friends."

At this time, Sang Pingnan pointed out the ancient treasure in Chu Ning's hand to arouse the greed of the monks of the Demonic Alliance.

Otherwise, he was really worried that these Demonic Alliance monks would leave directly because they were concerned about the support of the Yunxiao Alliance.

And it is obvious that Sang Pingnan's strategy was very effective.

There were indeed a few demon cultivators who had some thoughts of retreating before. After all, with the appearance of a Nascent Soul cultivator to support them, they had to worry about the second one.

But when they looked at the magic flag in Chu Ning's hand, all the cultivators couldn't help but reveal a hint of greed.

Such a powerful magic weapon is really too tempting. Although there is also the black-shirted old man, a Nascent Soul cultivator, but this kind of thing will naturally belong to whoever gets it in the end.

If you can really get this treasure, you won’t be afraid even when facing a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

As soon as Sang Pingnan finished speaking, several people activated their own magical weapons to attack.

However, the old man in black did not take action immediately.

He had seen Chu Ning's miraculous escape technique just now, but he didn't want all his attacks to fail.

However, his spiritual consciousness was tightly locked on Chu Ning. As soon as Chu Ning performed the escape technique, he would immediately find Chu Ning's position and attack.

However, what the old man in black did not expect was...

Faced with the attacks of so many Nascent Soul cultivators, Chu Ning's first action was not to dodge.

Instead, he directly waved the Yellow Wind Flag in his hand, emitting several yellow rays of light again, which condensed into a powerful hurricane and swept towards everyone.

"This person actually wants to fight six people alone?"

Seeing Chu Ning's actions, the old man in black and Sang Pingnan and others were all surprised at this moment.

At the same time, the obvious fluctuations of the ancient treasure's aura in the hurricane also made them look strange.

This magic flag gave them a feeling of being too powerful.

However, no matter how powerful he is, he can't be strong enough to deal with six Nascent Soul cultivators with one blow.

Immediately, lights of various colors flew out from the magic weapons of several Nascent Soul cultivators and hit the hurricane.

"Chu Ning, retreat quickly!"

"Junior Brother Chu, no!"

At this moment, Yu Changge and others in the formation also changed their expressions.

Just now, they thought that Chu Ning would once again rely on the power of this ancient treasure and Chu Ning's own magical escape technique.

Go directly into the formation and defend it, then make decisions.

That's why Yu Changge held the magic bell and was ready to respond, but Chu Ning's choice at this moment was really unexpected.

Yu Changge's face was extremely anxious at this moment, and he almost rushed out of the formation holding the ancient bell.

No matter how powerful Chu Ning's ancient treasure is, how could it possibly defeat the combined forces of six Nascent Soul cultivators.

Sure enough, with so many powerful magic weapons attacking and resisting it, the hurricane was quickly weakened a lot.

But at the same time, the two early Nascent Soul cultivators who were closest to the outside of the six people vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Because at this moment, they suddenly discovered that although many of the hurricanes that were blocked had dissipated, more of them were scattered to both sides.

In an instant, it condensed into two yellow earth dragons and pounced towards them.

At the same time, they suddenly found themselves being locked by some powerful attack energy.

Feeling that they might be attacked by this ancient treasure, the two monks' faces changed slightly, and they wisely stopped trying to block it and retreated as soon as possible.

However, when they steadied themselves and looked carefully again, their faces changed drastically in an instant.

Just where the hurricane dissipated, there was a black ancient short blade and a yellow ancient seal, shooting towards the two people respectively.

However, it was Chu Ning who took advantage of the cover of the Yellow Wind Flag Hurricane and activated the Huangting Seal and the ancient dagger at this moment!
"Two more ancient treasures!"

The other Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't help but exclaim in surprise at this moment.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demonic Alliance naturally also felt the aura of the two ancient treasures at this moment. Their faces changed drastically and they flew away again.

However, it is not so easy to avoid when being locked by the ancient treasure's aura.

The short blade of the ancient treasure turned into a black light at this moment, and instantly appeared in front of a Yuanying cultivator with a sallow face as if tearing the sky and earth apart.

This person did take back his life-saving magic weapon, but he was unable to resist the attack of the black light.

The black light penetrated the defense of his innate magic weapon outside his body and instantly hit his forehead.

The sallow face turned pale in an instant, and then all life was gone, and it fell straight down.

Immediately afterwards, a Nascent Soul flew out in panic.

But at the same time, one of the yellow earth dragons flew over.

Before the Nascent Soul could react, the yellow earth dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the Nascent Soul in one gulp.

"what!"

The sallow-faced Nascent Soul cultivator let out a sharp cry in the belly of the earth dragon, and vaguely one could see the Nascent Soul struggling inside and trying to break out.

However, as the earth dragon's body continued to shrink, the Nascent Soul seemed to gradually lose its resistance.

The next moment, he disappeared into the air along with the earth dragon.

The Nascent Soul cultivator on this side was killed instantly, and the other gray-robed cultivator on the other side was not much better off.

The Huangting Seal flew out from the hurricane and instantly grew more than ten times larger, emitting a ray of yellow light that enveloped the gray-robed monk.

The next moment, the huge seal was pressed down directly!

"boom!"

The gray-clothed Nascent Soul demon cultivator felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and was actually knocked directly to the ground by this seal.

When the ancient seal flew up again, there was only a pool of meat paste on the ground.

A figure the size of a baby emerged from the meat paste, seeming to vaguely sense that something was wrong.

When the other yellow dragon rushed down, its body drilled directly into the ground and disappeared.

But the yellow dragon sank below at a faster speed.

The speed is so fast that it far exceeds the Nascent Soul Escape Technique.

The Nascent Soul had only escaped ten feet when it was caught up by the yellow earth dragon.

Sweep out directly!

"No! Save me!"

The same frightened voice was heard, and the next moment, the Nascent Soul of this gray-robed monk had turned into nothingness.

All this happened so suddenly and so quickly, so quickly that even though everyone present was a Nascent Soul cultivator, they were still unable to react in time.

By the time everyone realized what was happening, the two Nascent Soul cultivators had already been completely destroyed.

“Three ancient treasures!!”

At this moment, Sang Pingnan and others finally reacted.

It was really unbelievable that Chu Ning could activate three ancient treasures at the same time.

The next moment, greed filled the eyes of several people.

Sang Pingnan, the old man in black and the other two demon cultivators each flew towards the Huangting Seal and the ancient dagger in the air.

However, after completing the attack, the two ancient treasures quickly flew back towards Chu Ning.

The speed was so fast that it far exceeded the escape techniques of several people.

Seeing that the two ancient treasures were about to slip away right under their noses, several Nascent Soul cultivators were unwilling to let it go.

They all sped up and chased after him.

But they only flew halfway before they stopped and shot back.

However, before Chu Ning took back the ancient treasure, he had already activated the Yellow Wind Flag in his hand again.

At this moment, two yellow earth dragons flew out and blocked the route of several Nascent Soul cultivators who were trying to obtain the treasure.

After witnessing the power of this ancient treasure, several cultivators no longer dared to face it directly, but dodged it one after another.

The Huangting Seal and the ancient dagger then flew back and fell into Chu Ning's hands.

In the air, Chu Ning stood proudly holding three ancient treasures, looking at the four Nascent Soul cultivators in the distance.

(End of this chapter)