How many times does a normal person have to die in the world of cultivation?

The blast caused a surge of air waves and dust blocked out the sky. When the thick smoke and dust slowly settled, one could see in the deep pit that the Immortal Master Mingwan was in a disheveled state, his aura disordered, but he was still struggling to maintain a layer of dim spiritual power shield.

His hateful eyes were like knives, slashing at Shen Xiuneng fiercely, and his voice was like an evil ghost from the underworld: "You youngsters, you are lucky today, but one day I will make you wish you were dead!"

After saying this, he used all his remaining spiritual power to try to tear open the void and escape.

As soon as Li Xiaoxiao crawled out of the ground, he saw the old thief Ming trying to escape. He was extremely anxious, knowing that if he escaped, there would be endless troubles in the future.

Without caring about anything else, he forced the power of Taiyin and rushed towards the Immortal Master Mingwan like a meteor in the dark night.

At the same time, he shouted: "Shen Xiuneng, we must not let him get away!"

Shen Xiuneng swept his spiritual sense over Li Xiaoxiao and saw that she was covered in dust and dirt, but was not hit by the explosion. He felt relieved for a moment.

His brows furrowed again in an instant. What does it have to do with him whether she lives or dies?

He narrowed his eyes and vented the anger in his heart. The spiritual fan in his hand burst out with dazzling light. Wind blades, wrapped in fierce momentum, shot towards the Immortal Master Mingwan like a storm, intending to block his retreat.

Immortal Master Mingwan felt a fatal threat behind him and had to turn around to resist.

The explosion just now was not an ordinary blast. There was something added in it. He didn't know what it was at the moment. He just felt that the meridians in his body were blocked and he could not exert more than one third of his strength.

If it was just an ordinary explosion, why would he run away!

The man in front of me is not simple!

He waved the broken spear, trying to block the wind blade, but due to lack of spiritual power, his movements became slower and slower.

Li Xiaoxiao took advantage of this opportunity, the moonlight blade in his hand shone brightly, and stabbed it fiercely at the Immortal Master Mingwan.

This attack was filled with all her anger and determination, and she vowed to kill the devil on the spot.

Immortal Master Mingwan sensed the danger and used his last bit of strength to dodge to the side. The Moonlight Blade brushed past him, leaving a long blood mark on his body.

At the same time, Shen Xiuneng's wind blades broke through the defense, and several wind blades cut fiercely into the body of the Immortal Master Mingwan. He screamed, blood splattered, and he staggered forward and fell.

However, as a notorious immortal, Mingwan Immortal Venerable has a profound background and vicious means.

The moment he fell to the ground, he muttered something and a strange black light appeared around him. In the blink of an eye, the light spread to form a huge black shield that protected him firmly.

Li Xiaoxiao and Shen Xiuneng's subsequent attacks hit the shield, but were completely bounced back. The powerful recoil force made the two men's blood boil.

"What kind of evil magic is this?" Li Xiaoxiao frowned, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Shen Xiuneng's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "This is a forbidden technique. It costs one to burn his own essence in exchange for a short period of powerful defense. It seems that he is desperate."

Just when they were in a stalemate, Zhong Ling, who had been unconscious, slowly woke up.

She was farther away, so she suffered the least damage. The others either died or lost limbs.

She looked at the chaotic and bloody scene before her, feeling mixed emotions.

The love and hatred between her and Wu Xiji in the past were intertwined with the current fighting, making her feel confused.

After hesitating for a moment, she endured the severe pain in her chest, slowly stood up, and walked towards the Immortal Master Mingwan.

"Zhong Ling, what are you going to do? Come back!" Bai Chen covered his chest and shouted anxiously.

He had basically blocked all the aftermath of the explosion, but he felt that his body was powerless. He wanted to force his spiritual power to run, but he felt as if there were thousands of needles in his body working at the same time, so he had to give up using his spiritual power.

Zhong Ling pretended not to hear it, walked straight to the black shield, took a deep breath, and quickly formed seals with both hands.

A leaf emitting faint green light slowly emerged in her palm. The leaf slowly floated towards the black shield and collided with the evil black light.

Instantly, a strange scene occurred. The green light began to erode the black shield like a moving thread, and the black light gradually dimmed.

Immortal Master Mingwan was horrified when he saw this inside the shield, and frantically used his spiritual power to try to resist.

"Zhong Ling, you're crazy! I'm your father!"

Zhong Ling's mouth was filled with mockery. "If I could, I wouldn't want to come into this world at all! I don't want to have you as my father. Your blood is flowing in my body, making me want to vomit and feel sick all the time!"

"You bastard!"

"Much better than a beast like you."

Zhong Ling's face became paler and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, but her eyes were firm and she gritted her teeth to persevere.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoxiao and Shen Xiuneng looked at each other and decided to take this opportunity to attack with all their strength.

Li Xiaoxiao mobilized the remaining Taiyin power in his body and condensed it on the Moonlight Blade, while Shen Xiuneng injected spiritual power into the spiritual fan, preparing to launch the strongest attack.

The two of them flashed and rushed towards the Immortal Master Mingwan from the left and right sides respectively.

Just as Zhong Ling's green light was about to break through the black shield, the mysterious force that had been hiding in the dark suddenly appeared. Dozens of black shadows shuttled in like ghosts and surrounded everyone in an instant.

The leader was a man in a purple robe. He looked around with a cold gaze and sneered, "Don't fight. The Taiyin Pot belongs to the Blood Shadow Sect."

After saying that, a black gourd appeared in his hand. The gourd opened and a powerful suction force came out from it, trying to suck Li Xiaoxiao and others in.

Li Xiaoxiao felt the powerful suction and was shocked. He quickly used his spiritual power to resist it.

Shen Xiuneng waved his spiritual fan, trying to blow away the suction.

However, the black-robed man was very powerful, and the suction of the black gourd became stronger and stronger.

At this critical moment, Yan Fu endured the pain in her shoulder and stood up.

She didn't know when a simple sword appeared in her hand, and the sword was engraved with mysterious runes.

She gritted her teeth and injected her spiritual power into the sword. Black blood kept flowing out from the corner of her mouth. She suddenly thrust it into the ground.

In an instant, a golden light spread out with the sword as the center, forming a defensive barrier that temporarily blocked the suction of the black gourd.

Seeing this, the purple-robed man frowned and snorted coldly: "Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

After saying this, the black gourd in his hand glowed brightly, and the suction force increased again.

The golden defense barrier began to tremble under the powerful suction and was about to be breached.

At this moment, Li Xiaoxiao suddenly had an idea, and she remembered that she also had a gourd.

Naling Jade Gourd!

Mo Xie, who was wearing a purple robe, watched Li Xiaoxiao also take out a gourd. She was stunned for a moment and said sarcastically: "With just your broken gourd, do you think you can fight against my Purple Flame Treasure Gourd?"

Li Xiaoxiao didn't waste any words, patted the jade gourd's bottom three times, and silently recited the activation spell in his heart: "All the spirits of heaven and earth gather here, I am the precious jade that gathers spirits into a sea!"

Just after he finished silently reciting the mantra, the Soul-Gathering Jade Gourd made a humming sound as usual and began to frantically absorb the surrounding spiritual energy.

But wherever the spiritual energy is sucked dry, no grass will grow and even the oxygen will become thin.

The golden defensive barrier was still completely shattered, and the Purple Flame Treasure Gourd was still emitting its power.

Li Xiaoxiao was a little nervous because she didn't know whether the Naling Jade Gourd would work or not.

The next moment, Li Xiaoxiao felt her feet suddenly leave the ground, and several corpses in front of her were sucked in.

Shen Xiuneng grabbed her ankle.

Li Xiaoxiao looked at the Soul-Gathering Jade Gourd in his hand in frustration, cursing inwardly, "What's the use of you! You can't even handle an ugly black gourd!"

The next moment, the Naling Jade Gourd in his hand flew out, and Li Xiaoxiao watched it being sucked in.