Sun's journey to immortality

After receiving the affirmative response from the younger monks, Sun Huafeng nodded, and the aura of a Yuanying-stage monk soared into the sky, blowing the charming peach trees growing here to the left and right and up and down.

Three fourth-level middle-grade three-flavor true fire treasures were sacrificed under the traction of magic power, and they burst out a red flame, falling from the sky, each choosing a different direction, turning into endless flames burning, and its area instantly increased by hundreds or thousands of times.

The entire Lingtao Mountain, which was originally reddish-brown, instantly fell into a world of flames, with hot flames rising into the sky, and under the erosion of the flames, black smoke mixed in it could be clearly seen.

These three Three Flavors True Fire Talismans were also left by Sun Mingsheng in the family for emergency use. Under normal circumstances, facing a few Baisemen Jindan-stage cultivators, there would be no need to fight like this. It was almost like using a butcher knife to kill a chicken.

But knowing this, Sun Huafeng still made such a decisive choice, which was to give Baisemen a severe and unforgettable lesson.

Similarly, these three seemingly wasted treasure talismans are also one of the manifestations of the family's own strength and heritage. If Baisemen wants to continue to take some shameful tricks in the future, it will naturally need to think about it. If it can successfully achieve its goal, it will completely cut off the other party's black hand reaching out to the family.

"I don't know who the senior is? Why did you release the spiritual fire to burn Lingshan for no reason? Could it be that you are preparing to bully the weak with your big?"

Under the blazing of the spiritual fire, the figures of the six Baisemen Jindan-stage cultivators soon appeared in front of them with stiff and embarrassed faces.

Looking at this strange Nascent Soul cultivator, the two late Jindan cultivators, a man and a woman, couldn't help but ask, even with a little blame.

Although the Baise Sect has been in hiding for these years, as a sect with a heritage of more than 10,000 years, it is natural that there will be no shortage of Nascent Soul cultivators.

Therefore, although there is an obvious gap in strength between the two sides, the six Jindan cultivators still did not choose to evacuate directly.

"The remnants of the Baise Sect?"

"You carefully calculated my Sun family and lured two of my family's key cultivators to go astray. You don't even know me? Isn't this a joke?"

Sun Huafeng didn't even try to find out the truth in the other party's words. In his mind, the six Jindan cultivators in front of him had already become people who had completely lost their resistance and were about to fall. Their emotions and the truth in their words were naturally not worth paying attention to.

"Sun family, Sun Huafeng?"

"The wind is strong, the opponent is powerful, save your life as the first priority, evacuate separately, do not hesitate at all"

The two leading late Jindan cultivators naturally understood the relationship between the two sides, so after hearing Sun Huafeng's self-introduction, apart from a little surprise at the first time, they decisively gave orders, and at the same time they turned into a reddish-brown stream of light and chose a completely different direction from Sun Huafeng to escape.

"Isn't it too late to leave now? If you can still leave in front of me in this situation, doesn't it prove that this Yuanying cultivator is really too useless?"

"However, after years of lurking, the Baise Sect has recovered its foundation. These Jindan cultivators actually have a magic weapon that is good at flying and escaping to protect themselves"

Faced with the reactions of these Baise Sect cultivators, Sun Huafeng was not surprised at all, but was slightly surprised by their obviously deeper foundation.

As a qualified Yuanying stage cultivator, Sun Huafeng's movements were naturally not slow at all. More than ten palm-sized flying knives with finger-sized holes in the middle turned into streams of light, split into two and rushed to the two most advanced and fastest escaping Jindan late-stage cultivators, a man and a woman, at a significantly faster speed.

As for the other four Jindan early and middle-stage cultivators, Sun Huafeng just casually used a knife, a sword and two fourth-level inferior fake spiritual treasures to entangle them in order to buy enough time.

As long as the two leading cultivators were killed, the remaining four Baisemen remnants were doomed to be unable to escape when facing the siege of the Sun family cultivators and spirit beasts with sufficient numbers.

"Block block"

Accompanied by bursts of crisp sounds, five of the flying knives hit the body of the Jindan late-stage male cultivator one after another, but there were bursts of fine iron metal collisions. The Baisemen remnant himself remained almost unscathed.

Even with the help of the impact of the five flying knives, the speed of the person who was at the forefront of the escape was even higher than before.

Of course, under this impact, he was not as unscathed as he seemed on the surface. After all, the full-strength attack from the Yuanying stage cultivator could not avoid internal injuries to his internal organs. The uncontrollable blood at the corner of his mouth was the best proof.

However, as long as he could save his life this time, no matter how heavy the price he paid, it was worth it. As long as he had enough time as a buffer, he could recover naturally.

The performance of another female cultivator in the late Jindan stage who looked extremely charming was completely unsatisfactory. Under the continuous attack of the five flying knives, wounds were quickly formed, and a large amount of blood gushed out uncontrollably, turning his originally light red coat into a deep red color, and exuding bursts of fishy smell.

"Is it possible that he is a descendant of a certain great master from the Baise Sect? Otherwise, why would he have such a powerful defensive magic weapon?"

Sun Huafeng was not too surprised. Instead, he immediately changed his fighting method. He rubbed his hands together, and a stone the size of an adult's head flew through the air. It directly crossed the distance between the two people and hit Baise with huge force. The door male cultivator's backbone is at the most critical point.

When the stone was about to approach, stone thorns as thick as a thumb appeared out of thin air, constantly rotating at a high speed as the stone rotated. Using its own hardness and strength, it also brought this layer of metal to life. The defense layer is peeled off.

"In the face of absolute strength, all means are nothing but vanities that are not worth mentioning. Why bother?"

Seeing that the male cultivator of the Baise Sect who was under intensive care had lost all movement, his gaze had shifted to the coquettish-looking female cultivator. She seemed to have felt her own fate and consequences, but she was still struggling to survive with all her strength.

"Senior, I ask you to spare your life and be merciful. This little girl has only a small amount of money, but she is proficient in assisting the harmony of yin and yang and cultivating both avenues. In the future, she is willing to serve your senior sincerely."

This poor female nun can be said to have used her own advantages to the extreme.

"The Sun family should not be underestimated. Just borrow your head and go."

With one command, the fragrance disappears and the jade is damaged.