Immortality: My talent for cultivating immortals can be refreshed.

Chapter 426 Everyone will die!
"The Grand Elder actually killed two Nascent Soul cultivators with just one move!"

"What kind of treasure is that? It's amazing!"

In Jiuhua Sect, seeing that Chu Ning actually killed two Yuan cultivators with one strike, many foundation building and Qi training cultivators couldn't help but cheer again.

Even though they were not aware of the power of Nascent Soul cultivators before, they had already felt it when they attacked the sect protection formation just now.

So at this moment, he naturally understood what it meant that Chu Ning was able to kill two Nascent Soul cultivators with one strike.

In comparison, although the ancient treasures on Chu Ning's side are quite powerful, they do not know what they represent.

People like Yu Changge, Tang Xuan, Gong Yuyuan and others were all shocked when they saw Chu Ning holding three ancient treasures.

You have to know that Jiuhua Sect has such a profound foundation, but now it only has one and a half ancient treasures.

Chu Ning now has three ancient treasures in his hands, which is really amazing.

But the next moment, Yu Changge flew out of the formation with a serious expression.

Chu Ning had three ancient treasures in his hands, which indeed played a huge role just now.

But at the same time, the determination of the several Nascent Soul cultivators on the opposite side to kill and seize treasures will probably be even stronger.

Moreover, I will be more cautious when facing Chu Ning next time.

This is indeed the case when I saw that Chu Ning actually held three ancient treasures in his hands, and each of them was extremely powerful.

When Sang Pingnan and the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demonic Alliance looked at Chu Ning, there was not only fear but also a strong greed in their eyes.

Including the one in Yu Chang Ge's collection, there are four ancient treasures in total.

As long as they can kill the two people in front of them, they can even obtain an ancient treasure each.

The temptation is just too great.

Although he was thinking this in his heart, the black-shirted old man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul was speaking to Sang Pingnan:

"Fellow Daoist Sang, the situation is a bit tricky, why don't we retreat first.

If we don’t leave now, I’m afraid that other Nascent Soul cultivators from the Yunxiao League will appear, and it will be too late for us to leave.”

When Sang Pingnan heard this, he immediately said anxiously:
“Fellow Daoist Ma, if there were still any monks from the Yunxiao League who would come, they would have come long ago.

There are only two of them now. If they can kill them, they will get several more ancient treasures.

Moreover, this kid has been using the ancient treasure continuously, so the consumption must be very great. I don’t believe he can keep using it.

As long as we are careful and kill directly, there will definitely be a chance."

"Fellow Daoist Sang also knows that he has to kill." The black-shirted old man named Ma smiled coldly at this moment.

"Since this is the case, Brother Sang, please use your best tricks.

After all, your Daluo Sect was very close to the Jiuhua Sect in the beginning, and the inheritance has lasted for so many years. Don't tell me that you don't even have a hidden treasure."

Hearing what the black-shirted old man surnamed Ma said, Sang Pingnan's eyes flickered slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and said:
“Don’t worry, Fellow Daoist Ma. Sang does have a top-grade talisman in his hand. Although I have used it once before, the power I gained when I used it again was not close to that of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

However, its attack power is close to that of a full-strength attack from a cultivator at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage.

Sang will find the right time."

When the black-shirted monk surnamed Ma heard this, he said with a little satisfaction:
"That's better than the others. Oh no! This guy actually has the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk. Let's finish this quickly!"

During the few moments when the two of them were communicating quickly, they suddenly discovered that Chu Ning actually dripped another drop of spiritual milk into their mouths.

Chu Ning's magic power, which had obviously been greatly depleted, was restored in an instant.

The two were naturally very upset, but they didn't say much.

The old man in black shirt drove a round magic weapon in his hand, and several black rays shot out from it, attacking Chu Ning.

The black light vaguely carried a bit of bloody murderous aura, which was quite similar to the demon cultivator that Chu Ning had killed outside Tianyu Pavilion.

At the same time, Sang Pingnan was driving a strange blade, and a short, round-faced, bald demon cultivator was driving a pestle-shaped magic weapon and they attacked one after another.

Just when the last Nascent Soul cultivator in a blue robe was about to use his life-saving magic weapon to attack.

Yu Changge directly took out the ancient bell magic weapon in his hand and blasted it away.

When this demon cultivator saw Yu Changge driving the ancient treasure to attack him, he did not dare to be careless and started fighting with Yu Changge.

However, the blue-robed monk was not confused at all. Instead, he felt somewhat happy.

For some reason, although several monks on his side besieged the young monk, they also knew that this man had several ancient treasures.

Although the chances of winning seemed to be greater, he still felt a little uneasy.

Going against Yu Changge at this moment actually made him feel a little relieved.

He had also made up his mind that if anything went wrong with his comrades on the battlefield on the other side, he would quickly slip away.

On the other side, even though Chu Ning had three ancient treasures in his hands, he had no intention of fighting the three Nascent Soul cultivators head-on.

Magic power was continuously injected into the three ancient treasures, and Chu Ning's figure flashed and disappeared. He used the void escape technique to directly avoid the magic weapons of the three Nascent Soul cultivators.

After this happened twice, the old man in black snorted coldly and winked at the round-faced, bald demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator suddenly stopped attacking Chu Ning, and instead used the pestle-shaped magic weapon in his hand to attack Yu Changge directly.

Seeing this scene, Chu Ning, who had just completed the injection of magic power, stopped in the air.

The Yellow Wind Flag in his hand was waved violently, and a ray of yellow light shot out, targeting the round-faced monk.

Upon seeing this, the round-faced bald monk immediately flew away and at the same time retracted the pestle-shaped magic weapon in his hand for defense.

However, a gleam of light flashed in Chu Ning's eyes at this moment, and the Huangting Seal and the ancient short knife in his hand locked onto the round-faced bald monk at the same time and shot out!

Just as the round-faced bald monk appeared, he found that the Huangting Seal and the ancient short knife were already attacking, and his face suddenly changed. "Brother Ma, save me!"

The bald, round-faced monk couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise at this moment.

After witnessing the power of the ancient treasure that Chu Ning used to kill two Nascent Soul cultivators.

He naturally knew that he could not easily withstand the attack of such an ancient treasure.

What's more, at this moment two ancient treasures are attacking at the same time.

If there were no help from others, even the Nascent Soul would have been blown to pieces.

The black-shirted monk named Ma and Sang Pingnan naturally saw this scene and heard the monk's cry for help.

After a quick glance, the two of them were not moved at all.

Instead, they both used their own magical weapons to attack Chu Ning.

But at this moment, Chu Ning did not use the escape technique to leave, but drove the ancient treasure, giving them all the opportunity to attack.

Especially at this moment, Chu Ning's Yellow Wind Flag had just been used, and the other two ancient treasures attacked the bald, round-faced monk at the same time.

If he could succeed in his attack at this moment, he would seriously injure or kill Chu Ning.

Then these ancient treasures would naturally belong to them.

In this situation, they didn't care whether the bald, round-faced monk could survive this attack.

After the bald, round-faced monk shouted loudly, he found that neither the black-shirted old man named Ma nor Sang Pingnan paid any attention to him.

I understood it instantly, and my heart was filled with despair and hatred in my eyes.

What he hated at this moment was not Chu Ning who launched a fierce attack on him.

But these companions of mine.

After performing two consecutive escape techniques and failing to get rid of the two ancient treasures, and knowing that he had nowhere to hide, he simply activated all his defensive shields.

His eyes were fixed on two people not far away who were driving magic weapons to attack Chu Ning together.

The magic weapon attacks of the two people were activated when Chu Ning used the Yellow Wind Flag. Strictly speaking, it was earlier than Chu Ning activated the two magic weapons.

At this moment, the two magic weapons had already reached less than ten feet in front of Chu Ning.

"Junior Brother Chu, be careful!"

Yu Changge, who was also fighting, also noticed this scene and immediately exclaimed with an anxious look on his face.

He immediately drove the ancient bell magic weapon and flew over to help.

However, at this moment, the blue-robed monk became extremely ruthless and launched several extremely fierce attacks in succession, which managed to delay the ancient bell for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the black round magic weapon of the old man Matthew in black and the strange blade of Sang Pingnan had already attacked to within less than three feet of Chu Ning.

Seeing this scene, the old man in black and Sang Pingnan were immediately overjoyed.

Inside the Jiuhua Sect, all the cultivators clenched their fists in anxiety.

At this critical moment, the Yellow Wind Flag in Chu Ning's hand flew out.

Chu Ning, who had no time to activate the spell on it, chose to inject magic power and directly direct the magic flag towards the black-shirted old man named Ma, who was a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator and his life magic weapon.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and a giant five-colored sword spurted out, slashing towards the strange blade of Sang Pingnan in the front right!

The Yellow Wind Flag collided with the black-shirted old man's life-saving magic weapon, and then bursts of yellow light automatically appeared.

No matter how the black light emitted by the black disk rushed forward, it could not break through the yellow glow at all.

At the same time, Chu Ning's Five Elements Spirit Sword hit Sang Pingnan's strange blade magic weapon.

"clang!"

There was only a clear sound, and the next moment, the strange blade flew back.

A lot of its spiritual energy had been lost, and it was completely at a disadvantage after this attack.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing that Chu Ning was able to block the joint attack of the two people in such a situation.

Both the old man in black and Sang Pingnan had expressions of horror on their faces at this moment.

The bald, round-faced monk also showed a hint of surprise on his face at this moment, and the next moment, he burst into laughter wildly.

"Haha! Let me die, and you all will die! You all will die!!!"

Just as the demon cultivator uttered these words, the Huangting Seal struck down!

Driven by Chu Ninghou's magical power, the power of the Huangting Seal is simply not something that an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator can resist.

Without any surprise, the bald, round-faced monk was beaten into a pulp.

Just as his Nascent Soul emerged, the ancient dagger flew over!

The black light flashed and disappeared, and the Nascent Soul instantly disappeared.

In just one round, another Yuanying early stage cultivator was completely destroyed.

But his roar before death was still echoing in the air.

"You're all going to die! Next, it's your turn!"

(End of this chapter)