Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

The stone futon Song Wen glanced at was one he had carefully selected.

This stone futon was the closest to him, and it was only guarded by a male cultivator from the Xuantian Sword Sect and a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect.

Both of them are in the late stages of foundation building.

It has one of the weakest protective powers among all stone futons.

Before Song Wenren arrived, a three-foot-tall pagoda, glowing with a dark yellow light, fell from the sky and hit the two of them.

It is the ultimate defensive weapon, the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

The two men were shocked by Song Wen's speed, but they did not get into trouble.

The male cultivator of the Xuantian Sword Sect activated his flying sword to face the falling pagoda.

The female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect took the opportunity to activate the jade bottle and collect the ten thousand years of spiritual liquid.

A flash of cold light flashed towards the female cultivator.

It's Hanyue Blade!

Although Song Wen has a stronger offensive weapon - the Soul Splitting Blade.

However, the Soul-Splitting Blade and the Black-Huang Pagoda were both top-grade spiritual weapons. With Song Wen's cultivation in the later stages of Foundation Establishment, it was extremely difficult to activate the Black-Huang Pagoda.

It is almost impossible to activate two top-quality spiritual weapons at the same time.

The female cultivator summoned a roll of red silk and easily blocked the Hanyue Blade.

But her action of collecting the ten thousand years of spiritual fluid was delayed for a moment.

At this moment, Song Wen arrived not far from the stone bowl, controlled a jade bottle from a distance, and began to absorb the ten thousand years of spiritual liquid.

"when!"

The male cultivator's flying sword struck the lower edge of the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

The flying sword was knocked away.

The speed of the Xuanhuang Pagoda slowed down slightly, but it still hit the two of them.

Seeing how extraordinary the pagoda was, the male cultivator stepped back without hesitation.

Instead, the female cultivator who wanted to collect the ten thousand years of spiritual liquid was covered by the pagoda and was trapped in the tower.

After the Xuanhuang Pagoda traps the enemy, it has its own means of destroying the enemy.

But at this time, Song Wen had no intention of killing the female cultivator while he was distracted.

He activated the jade bottle with all his strength and absorbed the ten thousand years of spiritual fluid.

The Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid contains pure spiritual energy, and the time it takes to collect it is much longer than Song Wen imagined.

It took him about ten breaths to put all the ten thousand years of spiritual fluid into the jade bottle.

at this time.

Except for Lei Yuanhua, everyone else has also put the ten thousand years of spiritual liquid into the jade bottle.

When these people saw Song Wen suddenly coming out and taking away a piece of ten thousand years of spiritual liquid, they were all shocked.

Everyone from the Hehuan Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect were immediately furious and activated their spiritual weapons to attack Song Wen.

Song Wen couldn't care less. Under the pagoda, a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect was suppressing.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the Xuanhuang Pagoda flew into the air and hung above Song Wen's head.

The pagoda emits a dark yellow light, firmly protecting Song Wen.

At the same time, Song Wen activated the "Thunder Escape Technique" and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the exit of the hall.

Since the secret realm suppresses spiritual consciousness, it is difficult for everyone to attack as they wish.

Song Wen relied on "Thunder Escape Technique" to avoid most of the attacks.

He also borrowed the power of the Xuanhuang Pagoda to withstand two attacks and rushed out of the gate.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda was taken away by Song Wen, and the female cultivator trapped in the pagoda naturally escaped. She stared at Song Wen's retreating back with lingering fear.

Also watching Song Wen leave was Lei Yuanhua.

Song Wen's speed when he performed "Thunder Escape Technique" surprised him greatly.

There are actually monks outside the Lei family who can practice the "Thunder Escape Technique" to such an extent!

How high is this person's thunder magic talent!

After Song Wen left, Lei Yuanhua became the target of public criticism.

It wasn't until Song Wen escaped from the main hall that he could finish collecting the ten thousand years of spiritual liquid.

He didn't want to think about Song Wen's talent for thunder. He used the "Thunder Escape Technique" and fled toward the exit of the hall.

Feng Qi fled towards the exit of the hall at the same time as him.

The Yanguang Cauldron broke free from the restraints of the 'earth fire chain' and spewed out a large amount of blue flames, burning towards Feng Qi.

Seeing that nothing could be done, Feng Qi decisively gave up the fight for the ten thousand years of spiritual liquid and chose to leave.

Rong Jingyun stared at Feng Qi's back with murderous eyes and opened his mouth to say to Heng Cheng beside him.

"Walk!"

In the main hall, Xuantian Sword Sect and Hehuan Sect are one force, and Hunyuan Temple is another force.

These two parties are the strongest and have the ability to crush anyone else.

If she continues to stay here, there is no guarantee that she will not be remembered.

At this moment, the hall was extremely chaotic, and it was the best time to escape.

Xue Gu and Mu Yunxin are chasing Lei Yuanhua.

Ji Ruxue was surrounded by nine flying swords, and with six disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect and Hehuan Sect, she was guarding three monks from Hunyuan Temple.

Jiehui ignored Ji Ruxue. He looked at the backs of Rong Jingyun and Heng Cheng with a peaceful smile on his face.

"Two donors, why are you so panicked? Please hand over the ten thousand years of spiritual liquid to worship my Buddha."

Jie Wu transformed into a giant golden man and strode towards Rong Jingyun and Heng Cheng.

Jiehui and Jiese, each stepping on a lotus platform, also chased after him.

"Two benefactors, persistence is greed, and greed is evil thoughts. You have been invaded by evil spirits, so let the poor monk save you."

Rong Jingyun's speed is not slow, so there is no need to worry that he will be caught up by the three of them.

However, Heng Cheng's speed is slightly inferior.

The distance between the three of them and Heng Cheng was quickly closing.

Rong Jingyun looked back, mouth full of compassionate Jiehui, bit his silver teeth and gave a light drink.

"go!"

The Flame Light Cauldron that had been protecting Rong Jingyun and Heng Cheng suddenly burst out with a ball of blue flames.

The blue flame spread quickly and blocked the path of the three monks.

"It's just a spiritual flame."

Jie Hui's voice was full of disdain.

But he slowed down, not daring to let the blue flames get on him.

Jie Hui opened his mouth.

A large amount of black energy poured out from his mouth.

The black gas is like the filth of a latrine, and the stench is unpleasant.

Another example is the arrival of evil spirits, full of ominousness and disaster.

It's like Shura's appearance in this world, full of bloody cruelty and chaos and bloodlust.

This is the filthy air, which is a mixture of the evil air of corpses, ghosts, blood evil, etc. The turbid air of heaven and earth.

The refining rock fire in the center of the earth contains a trace of the righteousness of heaven and earth, which can restrain evil things.

But a large amount of filthy odors poured into the rootless Earth Core Rock Refining Fire, making the Earth Core Refining Rock Fire seem a little helpless.

Wherever the foul smell passes, the blue flame quickly extinguishes.

After the blue flame was completely extinguished, Jiehui opened his mouth and took a breath.

Like being swallowed by a whale, the disgusting filthy gas was sucked into Jie Hui's belly again, and he didn't know where he kept it in his belly.

Jiehui and the other three continued to fly in the air, chasing Rong Jingyun and Heng Cheng.

Between chasing and escaping, the five people flew out of the stone mountain range in an instant.

Heng Cheng turned around and looked at the three evil monks getting closer and closer behind him, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

suddenly.

His escape speed dropped sharply.

A powerful wood-attribute spiritual power rose up in him.

Heng Cheng turned around and stared at the three people chasing him with a calm expression.

The magic formula in his hand kept pinching, and the wood-attribute spiritual power rippling around him became more and more powerful.