At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

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Lore game!

The Wuyun Sect disciple's heart skipped a beat, and the blood that had just been aroused instantly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it, cooling it down.

They looked at the two peak masters in a little horror, their backs were already soaked in cold sweat. The number of golden core monks was more than them, and the number of disciples seemed to be more than them.

Could it be that after cultivating the Tao for hundreds of years, it turned into nothingness in one day...

They squeezed the magic weapon tightly. Obviously, the two peak masters were too busy to take care of themselves and had to break out and report to the sect.

At this moment, an ordinary-looking disciple of the Spirit Medicine Garden quietly retreated behind the crowd. Although he looked flustered, he still had the card to run away.

"Hundreds of years ago, the elders of my sect were beheaded by Wei Xun of your sect. This enmity is irreconcilable."

Xia Yuan snorted coldly, and hatred flashed in his eyes, "However, Wei Xun has been suppressed by the Ziyun Immortal Sect now, shouldn't your Wuyun Sect pay back some interest?"

"Don't look for those high-sounding reasons, if Brother Wei hadn't had an accident, you and other thieves would dare to stand in front of my Wuyunzong?!"

"presumptuous!"

"Senior Brother Xia, don't talk nonsense with them, today, no one from Wuyun Sect can leave!"

A scolding voice came from the last giant boat in the distance, Xia Han's eyes were full of frost, "There is no one around, the time has come, kill!"

Xia Yuan's expression turned ugly, and he was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

But this person is Xia Han, so he didn't care about it, and with a wave of his hand, the vast mana spread to the sky:

"Go!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

On top of the four giant boats, disciples of Tianwu Sect constantly soared into the sky. They stepped on fairy swords and held magic weapons, and the rainbow light of magic power continued to shine.

Intense murderous intent continued to stir in the sky, and the sky became even darker.

"Disciples, defend against the enemy!"

Ji Haoxuan shouted loudly, the black cauldron kept flickering with mysterious stripes under the stimulation of mana, and there was a tendency to become bigger.

"Yes, Peak Master!"

"Yes, Peak Master!"

……

The eye sockets of all the disciples swelled up, and blood shot out one after another. This is really a catastrophe of life and death.

"Senior Brother Ji, remember what I said, don't be impulsive."

Ji Haoxuan was extremely angry at this time, a soft voice came into his mind, his eyes suddenly turned up, and looked at the woman who stepped up from the sky.

"Junior Sister Liu..."

Ji Haoxuan's eyes calmed down a bit, he looked at the enemies coming from three directions, and quickly calculated the gains and losses in his heart.

hum—

hum—

The giant boat was still sailing rapidly across the sky, and the mid-grade spirit stones were being consumed rapidly, everyone's hearts were in their throats, and the wind was jittery.

However at this time...

The air in the surrounding space seemed to be sucked suddenly, and the thoughts of all monks froze for a brief moment.

The whistling sound of the squalling wind in the sky became smaller, and the speed of the spiritual energy flow also became slower. An extremely terrifying and strong coercion... came suddenly!

The sound of the six huge boats passing through the sky became slow, but it seemed so cautious.

The monks who came from Tianwuzong's Yukong couldn't help staying in the air, their faces were quite uncomfortable.

Their eyes suddenly looked into the distance in shock. From the direction of the coercion, there was an unprecedented shock in their eyes!

The strong murderous intent seemed to be shaken away, countless eyes cast away, and the shock became bigger.

Quiet.

It was a silence full of death. It was extremely noisy, but the blood-stained battle was forcibly stopped before it even started.

call……

call……

The gust of wind is still howling, but it is no longer in this side of the sky, there are two black shadows, the endless black, the black full of lifelessness and despair.

They stood on both sides of the sky, one on the left and one on the right, without any unnecessary movements. They were clearly looking at the battlefield at the same level, but they seemed to be overlooking everyone.

There are three black axe-like things sticking out of the back of a person with a figure like ink, in the shape of 'X', with the middle one inserted in the center.

The other figure was tall and mighty, carrying a huge black coffin, full of mystery and unfathomable.

They stood silent, as if they had been waiting here for a long time.

who? ! !

who is coming...

On the giant boat of Tianwu Sect, the fluttering sect flag hung down sadly.

Fan Ping's eyes widened, and his pupils were trembling slightly. Why did he feel a sense of powerlessness? It's impossible...

A drop of cold sweat dripped quietly from Xia Han's forehead, and the hands on his back had already dropped unconsciously. Where did the murderous thing come from...

Xia Yuan's hair stood on end, his fingers kept trembling, the feeling he felt at that moment was absolutely unmistakable, it was the legendary spiritual pressure...

It is said that Reiatsu is to cultivate mana to the extreme and turn it into something substantial. Wherever it passes, even the aura will dissipate, which will have unpredictable consequences.

"Is this something that humans can cultivate?"

Xia Yuanqi muttered to himself, his eyes lost his focus, as if the more he knew, the more fear he would have.

On the battleship of Wuyun Sect.

Everyone was filled with deep despair and suffocation. The two figures in the distance were by no means good people, nor did they come to meet them.

Rather, it was like the legendary monster in the world of cultivating immortals. The death energy around them seemed to be bathed in black flames.

Bang.

A large cauldron hovering in the air was forcelessly smashed down, making a dull sound.

"Junior Sister Liu...haha."

Ji Haoxuan smiled wryly, and even began to think of his last words, "It seems that I will sleep here forever."

He looked at Liu Yuan who was still in a daze, knowing that she had been frightened by this horrible situation.

"However, my Wuyunzong cultivator doesn't fight..."

Ji Haoxuan was filled with righteous indignation, and he started to talk non-stop, with veins popping up on his forehead.

Although the flow of mana in his body was somewhat stagnant, he kept mobilizing it crazily, and his face became flushed.

Liu Yuan kept losing focus in her eyes, but her eyes seemed to be looking at those two figures all the time.

"Lao Niu, copy the guy, get ready to go to the battlefield."

"Moo."

She couldn't help but think back to those days, the three mountain axes around her waist and the black hood she held in one hand are so familiar and strange now.

"You guys are here..."

A warm smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Liu Yuan's mouth, she knew that Senior Brother Chen Xun and Hei Niu had come to see her off, so they never forgot.

"Who?"

Ji Haoxuan frowned, "Junior Sister, in this situation, it's still..."

"All disciples listen to the order!!"

Before Ji Haoxuan finished speaking, Liu Yuan withdrew her eyes and shouted in a deep voice, "Go straight ahead!"

The mana-enhanced voice spread to everyone's ears, and all the disciples stared wide-eyed. They couldn't believe it. Didn't they rush to die? !

"What?! Junior Sister Liu, you are crazy!"

"Peak Master, no!"

"Peak Master, please think twice!"

"Master, those two things..."

……

The disciples in the two huge boats wailed, they would rather turn back and fight than face these two such terrifying ominous creatures.

"This is the order of the peak master, speed up!"

The words were unquestionable, and even tinged with anger.

Ji Haoxuan suddenly stopped talking, looked at Liu Yuan, and fell into deep thought, he was dead before and after, why not believe in Junior Sister Liu.

"go ahead."

"Yes."

"Yes."

……

The disciples took the lead and controlled the flying boat. One after another, new mid-grade spirit stones were inserted into the various grooves, and the giant boat began to accelerate continuously.

hum—

hum—

The two black figures were getting closer and closer, and the sense of coercion and suffocation became stronger and stronger, and all the disciples of Wuyun Sect were sweating profusely from fear.

hum!

As it got closer, some disciples were already trembling and began to close their eyes.