Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 143
"Come again..."

Niu Liu's eyes were shining, his aura was crazy and demonic, and he was extremely enthusiastic, making people's hearts tremble.

"withdraw!"

Song Shuwen stood up, the corners of his eyes twitching, but he stopped fighting fiercely, and waved his hand, and the monks under his command responded one after another.

A group of people roared away, like arrows leaving the string, the speed was very fast, without giving the opponent a chance to entangle.

"Where to go..."

Niu Liu was so motivated to kill, he no longer cared about it. Seeing Song Shuwen fleeing, he also held on to his spirit and chased and killed him wholeheartedly, with no intention of giving up.

"I'm afraid it's a scam, Niu Liu is back..."

Chen Sheng was an outsider, and he could see clearly that Song Shuwen hadn't lost at all. He looked embarrassed, but his spirit was still at its peak.

It is too strange to retreat at this time, it is very likely that a trap has been set.

He yelled twice, but Niu Liu didn't turn his head back, and sighed, "Who will meet you."

Niu Liu is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm, with strong combat power, he doesn't want the opponent to be damaged, so he can only send people to help.

Hou Yi and Gongsun Mu looked at each other, a little hesitant, knowing that there was a trap ahead, once they went deep, they might not be able to get back.

"I'll go."

Yi Yuanlu said, and his body was like a crane piercing through the air, fleeing towards the place where the smoke and dust billowed.

"There is a kind of stop, don't go."

The battlefield is a bit messed up.

The monks in the camp couldn't catch up, and scattered sparsely. Niu Liu bit Song Shuwen's back, intending to kill the thief, but he was always a little short and couldn't succeed.

After hundreds of breaths, Song Shuwen turned around, with a calm look on his face, and looked at Niu Liu with playful eyes.

"Rumble..."

The mountains trembled, and the ground turned yellow.

Amidst the surging evil spirit, a terrifying power was revealed, and a large number of monks fell down with their eyes like arrows.

The leader is even more tyrannical. According to the scriptures of the Song Dynasty, there are actually eight monks who are in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"You guys are cheating, I won't play anymore."

Niu Liu is a reckless person, but seeing this scene, he also felt that his head would not be able to knock down the south wall, so he turned around and left, cursing.

The two large Xuanhua axes were held in their hands, and their shoulders shrunk, revealing a hint of caution.

"Kill him."

Among the eight foundation builders, the one who gave orders was a young man in Chinese robes. His eyes were indifferent. Even though Niu Liu was a foundation builder, his words were neither salty nor weak, and he would kill as soon as he said it.

"Chong"

As soon as the words fell, Song Shuwen was the first to obey the order and sacrificed the flying sword. The sword intent steamed half of the sky red, as if venting out the aggrieved and anger in his heart.

Niu Liu took two Xuanhua axes, and tried his best to stop Song Shuwen's flying sword as an act of protecting Tianmen.

but it is……

Another foundation-building cultivator came to kill him, with a mighty vigor, and he slapped Niu Liu like a King Kong demon with his palm.

"Wow"

Niu Liu spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't dare to stop at all, and said unconvincedly, "Shameless."

He would not run away in embarrassment if there was even a slight chance of victory, but with the presence of the eight Foundation Establishment cultivators and a crowd of Qi Refining elites watching, he couldn't resist even with his iron body.

It was like a muddy swamp, a bull fell into it, and even with great strength, it couldn't break free.

Niu Liu sank into it completely, everyone yelled and beat him, and was hit by magic spells from time to time. His majestic body was covered in blood, and he couldn't fall down with his strength.

However, anyone with a discerning eye knows that he won't last long, and he may be killed in an instant.

"No matter how rescued it is, I won't be able to struggle out if I get into it."

Yi Yuanlu turned over to investigate on the top of the cloud, and saw that the evil spirit was like a sea, and the sharpness was like a forest, eight Foundation Establishment Realm stalked and killed, and hundreds of Qi Refining Realm elites blocked it.

He stopped thinking about going in for rescue, and if he insisted on going his own way, he was afraid that he would end up in the same fate as Niu Liu.

"Come on, let's go, whether you can escape or not depends on your fate."

Yi Yuanlu still had a bit of loyalty, he didn't turn around and left, but poured mana into the flying sword, raised his sword, and rushed out like thunder and lightning.

On the battlefield, a hole was torn open, spreading non-stop, killing more than [-] monks in the Qi Refining Realm in a row, and the blood flowed, turning into a blood path.

And at the end of the road, there is Niu Liu.

"Roar"

Niu Liu was tossing and turning in the vast and dangerous battlefield, he was already a little tired, and if he waited any longer, he knew that he would never be spared.

Suddenly seeing the blood clearing the way, and the vitality suddenly appearing, he roared, his body became a bit more majestic, he lost his fatigue, and pierced through and killed like a demon god.

In the end, it really worked out for him.

"It's really bad luck to let this person get away."

With Yi Yuanlu responding, Niu Liu and the two disappeared immediately.

Song Shuwen's complexion was a little bad, and after some tricks, he only lured one enemy, and was escaped.

From this point of view, his aggrieved patience was completely useless.

"Boss, they are cheating."

Niu Liu came back to the camp with a narrow escape, and when he saw Chen Sheng, he immediately felt wronged. He killed Song Shuwen to death, but he was defeated by a trick.

All in all, it's not his fault, but the enemy is too cunning.

"Alright, let's take a few pills and rest for a while, it won't be calm anymore."

Chen Sheng comforted him, but his attention fell outside the camp, where the smoke and dust billowed like a yellow dragon, with a menacing momentum, almost like a river tide engulfing thousands of mountains and ravines, it was extremely terrifying.

"When I rest, I will screw his head off."

Niu Liu muttered, feeling aggrieved in his heart, but obedient, swallowed a handful of elixir, and began to refine it.

"I am Lu Peibai, the elder of the Langya Immortal Sect. Fellow Daoist Chen came out to meet you."

In an instant, the young man in Huapao led the group of cultivators, and the soldiers were already approaching the camp. His cheeks were carved like beautiful jade, and his eyes were cold, with a sense of aloofness.

With his voice, the source of this arrogance was revealed.

This is the consistent posture of the people of the Xianzong sect. They are extremely powerful. They do not regard monks outside the Xianzong sect in their eyes.

In the current situation where the five great immortal sects are attacking each other, this approach is somewhat strange, but for thousands of years, this land has been operating according to this rule.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, with such a big fanfare, you must be paying too much attention to the camp."

Chen Sheng stood on top of the camp, and exchanged pleasantries with Lu Peibai, seemingly friendly, but everyone knew that conflicts would break out at any time.

"To tell you the truth, my Langya Immortal Sect admires Daoyou Chen's talent very much. As long as You Daoist Chen abandons the dark and turns to the bright, he will get more."

Lu Peibai came in by tearing through the defense line of Qingping Valley. It would be dangerous to do so without breaking through the enemy's main force, but he still came.

He wanted to know what kind of person was able to build a powerful force based on alchemy in a barren desert.

Seeing this fortified fortification today, as well as the weather inside, he was greatly shocked, and decided that Chen Sheng was a real great talent.

Such characters, no matter which force they are placed in, must play a very strong auxiliary role.

"I also attach great importance to Lu Daoyou. If you come to my camp, you will definitely be reused."

Chen Sheng smiled, did not argue, but threw an olive branch in the opposite direction.

"Just kidding."

Lu Peibai directly refused.

"Aren't you joking too?"

At this time, Chen Sheng's face turned cold, his body exuded evil spirits, his eyes were like swords, and he swept across the group of cultivators outside the camp.

He has left too many memories in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and changing his course is no less than killing his emotions, how could he do it.

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Lu Peibai was not afraid at all, and his eyes were filled with cold light, and he shouted: "Everyone, join forces with me to break through the big formation of the camp."

The existence of the camp is not conducive to the attack of the Langya Immortal Sect, and the existence of Chen Sheng is a huge hidden danger. Today, he will carry the overwhelming force and destroy his life and achievements.

"Rumble..."

In a word, the group repairs exerted their strength.

The world here was directly shaken, and a surge of magical attacks broke out in the midst of brewing, blasting on the large formation of the camp.

It was weak at the beginning, and then set off a terrifying power, like a big wave from the sky, and the camp was directly submerged like a reef.

In an instant.

The two-tier formation of the camp was filled with disillusioned brilliance, trying to adjust the world, yin and yang, to make up for the shortcomings, and to resist foreign enemies.

"The attack of the eight foundation-building monks is indeed powerful, but it is not enough to overthrow my camp."

There was a slight ripple in Chen Sheng's heart, and the group of cultivators all exerted their strength together, and the scene was majestic and majestic, really like a general trend, it was hard to resist.

"Certainly!"

With a shout, he connected the two large formations with his spirit, and operated the formation with his will, making more reasonable use of the power of the formation.

Afterwards, Yi Yuanlu, Niu Liu and others all assisted, and the mighty mana flowed into the sea like a river, calming the turbulent situation.

The camp was shaken, and there was a golden light in the flawless, like a majestic mountain, and like an eternal fairy city, exuding the meaning of being as solid as gold.

"What a powerful protection."

Lu Peibai's eyes froze, the power of group cultivation was enough to overwhelm the river, but it was blocked by a small camp.

It seems that Chen Sheng spent a lot of money on this foundation.

He was going to destroy what the enemy tried his best to protect, so he launched an attack again and attacked the camp.

"Rumble..."

The camp trembled, even if it was connected to the ground, it could not be as heavy as Mount Tai. The two large formations were hovering between destruction and recasting.

Seeing this, Chen Sheng was in a stalemate, his brows frowned, and then smoothed away. With a thought, a door in the camp was split open and opened wide.

"What does that mean?"

Lu Peibai's eyes flickered, not daring to rush in greedily, looking at the vast white passageway of the camp gate, he roared at Chen Sheng.

"Please enter the urn."

Chen Sheng said coldly.

This terrifying force, if left unattended, will be a huge hidden danger to the camp and the front line.

He decided to lure a strong enemy in to clear away hidden dangers ahead, and with the advantage of the two-tier formation, he wiped out the opponent.

"Your cage is not stable. If you can't hold it down, it will be like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth."

Lu Peibai knew Chen Sheng's plan, but he was strong and strong, without any fear in his heart, he led the crowd and rushed into the camp to finish it off.

"Wait carefully, the catastrophe of the camp is coming, and we have to go through it."

Chen Sheng gave some instructions, seeing Lu Peibai and others entering, he didn't dare to let them move at will, and immediately activated the power of the formation to divide the enemies.

"Rumble..."

Chen Sheng scattered the inner layer, that is, the power of the defensive formation, into the camp to bless his own monks to fight against the raging enemy.

As for the attacking formation on the outer layer, he was transferred back, and with blessings on his body, he fought against Lu Peibai and other four Foundation Establishment monks with his own strength, balancing the gap in high-end combat power.

In this way, Yi Yuanlu, Niu Liu and the other four will not lose if they fight against a Foundation Establishment cultivator each.

"One against four, even if you have a big formation to protect you, it's still a way to die."

Lu Peibai dared to go deep into the enemy's camp. He didn't rush in because of a fever, but made a decision after estimating the number of people in the foundation establishment on both sides.

Even though Chen Sheng had the advantage, the advantage was weak. If he did not operate properly, he would be completely wiped out.

"Among the four, one is at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and two are at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. As for... this one who has just entered the Foundation Establishment Realm, he should be the first to kill and die."

Chen Sheng and Lu Peibai thought the same, naturally he had some confidence, so he dared to allow the enemy to enter the camp.

He controlled the situation, misappropriated his power, and was confident that he could overwhelm Lu Peibai, who was in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and then the others would be free to clean up one by one.

After saying a word, he made a decisive move, but with the force of the attacking formation, all of them went towards the cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Rumble..."

The aura is rioting, and the big formation is running. It seems that the true meaning of the rules has been condensed into a behind-the-scenes manipulator. It is a shocking power to suddenly attack.

A battle force comparable to that of the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, like a galloping river head, with one ups and downs, has already killed the monks in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"help me!"

He shouted in surprise, his expression terrified, but he was powerless, that kind of mighty mighty power was not something that he, who was new to Foundation Establishment, could resolve.

"I underestimated you."

Lu Peibai's fear of Chen Sheng suddenly increased, the opponent was too decisive in killing, opened the camp gate, invited the king to enter the urn, and quickly suppressed the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, they will take away their courage and establish their own momentum of victory.

Naturally, he wouldn't let his teammates ignore him. He took a long breath and refined it into a wind of autumn killing, sweeping towards Chen Sheng.

This is the way to encircle Wei and save Zhao. As long as Chen Sheng wants to get out and avoid bad luck, he has to give up this attack.

"drink!"

Chen Sheng glanced at the roaring technique, and with firm will, he suddenly exerted his strength and used the attacking formation to kick out the cultivator at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, and his body and spirit were completely wiped out.

As for Lu Peibai's attack, he stood still and mobilized a part of the defensive formation to protect himself, and then he breathed out from his chest and spread out in all directions.

"boom"

The wind of autumn killing blows past, ripples ripple in the void, invisible forces are resisting, stalemate for one or two breaths.

Then, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of Chen Sheng's mouth, but he was smiling. It was worth it to exchange a slight injury for the life of an enemy monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

(End of this chapter)