Mortals: Travel to Prove Immortality

Chapter 45 Senior, Don’t Run Away

"Formation!" Nangong Wan said in a lost voice.

When I flew over just now, I didn't find anything unusual.

Immediately, Nangong Wan raised her eyebrows and said, "Could it be that young man in the Qi training stage just now?"

Before, Xin Ruyin left and no one stopped her.

The main reason was that the other party was just a woman in the middle stage of Qi training, and Nangong Wan was too lazy to take action.

Thinking of this, Nangong Wanxin breathed a sigh of relief.

How powerful could a formation set up by a mere disciple in the middle stage of Qi training be!
"Hehe, who knows!"

Before leaving, Xin Ruyin sent a message to Lin Feng, telling him that she would set up a formation in front.

If you are defeated, you can lead them into the formation.

If not for this, Lin Feng would have teleported away long ago and would not have bothered with Nangong Wan at all.

With a wave of his arm, a huge fireball hit the light curtain.

The seemingly thin light curtain only shook slightly.

"What? It's actually the Five Elements Golden Light Array!"

Nangong Wan could no longer maintain her previous composure.

Gold represents killing, and the Five Elements Golden Light Formation is a killing formation.

Although it cannot threaten cultivators in the Jindan stage, it is almost impossible for cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage to escape once they are trapped in it.

If Nangong Wan was still a Jindan cultivator, she would naturally not be afraid.

However, she has now fallen back to the Jindan stage, and Lin Feng is watching her closely, making Nangong Wan feel like she is going to fail again.

Before Nangong Wan had time to think, Xin Ruyin had already activated the formation.

In the light array, the golden light condensed into a golden lightsaber.

After a few breaths, dozens of golden lightsabers appeared. The next moment, like sharp arrows with eyes, they flew towards Nangong Wan fiercely!
Lin Feng held the formation flag given by Xin Ruyin, so he could avoid being attacked by the golden lightsaber.

Sneer

"Now it's my turn!"

I saw a layer of blue shield blocking all the golden lightsabers.

Lin Feng gripped the giant axe tightly and chopped at the shield fiercely.

After a few times, the blue shield became extremely unstable.

However, Nangong Wan was a Jindan cultivator after all, and the treasures in her hands were beyond imagination.

He solemnly took out a golden talisman. The fluctuations of magic power contained in it made Lin Feng even feel creepy.

"Humph!"

After finally trapping Nangong Wan in the magic circle, how could Lin Feng let go of such a good opportunity.

Use all your strength to inject magic power into the formation flag.

The lightsabers were much more solid than before, with dozens appearing out of thin air almost every breath.

The index finger was bent and it kept attacking Nangong Wan like an arrow shot from a bow.

"Ugh!"

With a sigh, a pink tower the size of a stone house suddenly appeared.

It actually blocked all the light blades easily.

Nangong Wan was muttering something, and her aura suddenly surged, making Lin Feng unable to breathe!

"Jiedan Stage! There is no way a person in the Foundation Establishment Stage can have such a strong spiritual pressure!"

He continued to wave the formation flag, but Nangong Wan seemed not to notice.

The Suzaku Ring spins rapidly, like a pink ball of light!
"go with!"

"boom!"

It hit the light curtain hard.

The light curtain surrounding the surroundings could no longer remain calm as before, and began to twist and shake rapidly!

Seeing this, Nangong Wan gently waved her arms and hit the light curtain again.

"puff!"

Xin Ruyin, who was outside the formation, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the shattered light curtain in astonishment.

He quickly made hand gestures and hit the formation flag.

Want to maintain the formation.

"Tear!"

The battle flag was torn into two halves out of thin air. Xin Ruyin felt as if her brain was stabbed hard. She couldn't help but fall to the ground with her hands covering her head.

Lin Feng was stunned. He had the upper hand just now, but he didn't expect the situation to be reversed in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Wan, who was in the foundation-building stage, was no match at all.

What’s more, it is the Jindan stage.

Lin Feng was about to teleport, but he didn't expect Nangong Wan to just glance at Lin Feng lightly, took out a teleportation talisman without hesitation and left.

"I was scared!"

Floating down to Xin Ruyin's side, "Are you okay?"

Xin Ruyin wiped the blood from her mouth and said, "It's okay. So this is what the master looks like."

"These pills can heal your injuries! It's only a few dozen miles away from the Yellow Maple Valley. Take these talismans and throw them when you get into trouble. I think there won't be any problems. Go to the Yellow Maple Valley on your own first."

"Disciple obey!"

Xin Ruyin left on the flying sword.

Lin Feng took out the Arabian Compass. He had hardly used it since he got this magical weapon.

Placing it on his forehead, Nangong Wan's appearance flashed through his mind, and the compass turned a few times before specifying a direction.

"Humph, less than a hundred miles away, let's see how you escape this time!"

Jumping onto the flying boat, Lin Feng flew in the direction indicated by the compass.

A graceful figure suddenly appeared in the air.

With a "puff" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You damned little thief, I will never let you go next time I see you!"

Nangong Wan said angrily, gritting her teeth.

Unable to break the formation for a long time, Nangong Wan was forced to burn the source of magic power in her body, so that all the hidden dangers in her body were suppressed in a very short time, allowing her to return to her previous Jindan realm.

Doing so will naturally lead to more serious consequences.

After breaking the magic circle, they discovered that the suppressed hidden danger suddenly erupted, and they had no choice but to use the talisman to teleport dozens of miles away.

After checking her internal condition, Nangong Wan smiled bitterly, thinking that she had suffered a great loss on this trip.

The distance of dozens of miles exceeds the range of the spiritual awareness of a foundation-building cultivator.

Nangong Wan found a secluded place, took out a few pills and swallowed them.

"Next time, you definitely won't be so lucky!"

A red light moved rapidly in the air.

Lin Feng looked down at the Arabian compass.

"It's still about twenty miles away, and it's stopped!"

After putting away the compass, Lin Feng drove the flying sword again towards the direction specified by the compass.

The Dustwallow Swamp is located at the border between the Yellow Maple Valley and the Yuanwu Kingdom, and is shrouded in gray miasma all year round.

The smell of decay mixed with poison gas also had a significant suppressive effect on spiritual consciousness.

Not to mention mortals, even cultivators in the Qi training stage cannot last too long in the miasma.

Over time, there was almost no traffic here.

Now, there were two people hiding in the miasma and whispering.

"This is some intelligence that I have collected over the years. Please pass it to Patriarch Wang when you return." The man covered in a black mask had a hoarse and harsh voice.

"No problem. Brother Che has worked so hard in Yue Country for so many years. I heard that Brother Che is highly valued by the sect now." The old woman with a ghost mask touched the jade slip in her hand and said lightly.

The man was stunned, and immediately said in a stern voice, "Fairy Wu, what do you mean by this? Do you think I would spread false information?"

"I never said that. I just wanted to remind you, fellow Taoist, that no matter how glorious the Seven Sects are, they will be nothing more than a group of stray dogs when the time comes."

"Humph, I know it clearly without you telling me."

The old woman was about to speak when she suddenly looked up.

"What's wrong?" As soon as the words fell, the man in the black mask also sensed something and looked up.

I saw a red light flying through the air without stopping at all.

"It looks like a monk passing by. Hum, fellow Daoist, he seems to be a disciple of one of your seven major sects. Could it be..."

The old woman's face changed slightly and she quietly took a few steps back.

In such a remote place, and when the two of them were passing messages, if it was said to be a coincidence, the old woman herself would find it hard to believe.

"It should be a disciple of the Yellow Maple Valley. This place is not far from the Yellow Maple Valley. It is not strange for a disciple to pass by. How about this? I will kill this young man from the Yellow Maple Valley now, so that Fairy Wu can rest assured."

The old woman chuckled and took out a mid-level teleportation talisman, activated it, and teleported the person to another place.

The masked man snorted coldly and looked at the place where the red light disappeared. "Although I don't know who you are, but now that I have met you, I have no choice but to send you off in person!"

(End of this chapter)