Mythical Cultivation

"Everyone, now is not the time to regret or blame yourself. There are still cultivators from the Blood Demon Sect on the field. We can't let them get away again!"

Just when several people were secretly regretting, suddenly, a low and powerful voice like thunder exploded in the ears of Wu Ming and others.

The owner of this voice was Xiang Xinghe, the head of the Divine Sword Hall of the Biluo Sword Sect.

His words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly pulling Wu Ming and others back from their regretful mood.

Wu Ming and others looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that now was not the time to regret.

The battle is far from over, and the monks of the Blood Evil Sect are still wreaking havoc on the field. If they cannot be wiped out in one fell swoop, the consequences will be unimaginable.

So, without hesitation, they turned around and returned to the battlefield.

Their eyes were fixed on the remaining Blood Demon Sect monks, and a hint of determination flashed in their eyes.

From the time the elder from the Blood Evil Sect used the strange Blood Evil Pearl to infect the magic weapons of Wu Ming and others, to now when he used the secret technique to break through, this series of events actually only took a mere ten breaths.

However, in this short period of time, the situation has changed dramatically.

The elder of the Blood Evil Sect actually abandoned his disciples and broke out alone, which undoubtedly shocked and despaired the monks of the Blood Evil Sect.

"This old guy is so shameless!"

"We are nothing but his abandoned pawns!"

"He ran away on his own, leaving us here to die!"

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The monks of the Blood Evil Sect cursed angrily, their hearts filled with hatred for the elder's shameless behavior.

While cursing, they also abandoned their opponents and fled for their lives.

At this moment, the remaining Blood Demon Sect monks on the field slapped their chests at the same time without hesitation, obviously performing some secret technique in an attempt to escape.

At the same time, seeing this, the monks of the Righteous Alliance in the field naturally would not sit idly by.

They all displayed their unique skills and revealed their trump cards without reservation, determined to stop these Blood Evil Sect monks.

After all, these Blood Evil Sect monks not only caused great panic in Baiye County, but also made the people live in fear all day long. Their crimes were extremely heinous.

Even if it weren't for the people of Baiye County, they would never let these people go easily for the generous rewards offered by Qingyun Sect.

In an instant, the battlefield, which had gradually returned to calm, was once again shrouded in a tense atmosphere, and the confrontation between the two sides became increasingly fierce, as if it was about to break out.

However, just when the monks of the Righteous Alliance were trying their best to stop the monks of the Blood Evil Sect.

However, they were surprised to find that two monks from the Blood Evil Sect had successfully escaped from the battlefield and were flying away into the distance like birds.

Seeing this, the monks of the Righteous Alliance became extremely anxious. They immediately wanted to catch up, but the two monks of the Blood Evil Sect were obviously using some extremely advanced secret technique.

It was as fast as lightning and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Faced with such a situation, the monks of the Righteous Alliance were angry and anxious, but they could do nothing.

I could only watch these two "cooked ducks" fly away right under my nose, and the anger in my heart was simply beyond words.

The two Blood Demon Sect monks couldn't help but feel secretly relieved when they saw that they had successfully escaped from the battlefield.

They thought to themselves that it was fortunate that they were smart and saw through the elders' plan early on, which allowed them to escape so cleverly and avoid the fierce battle.

However, this feeling of relief had just emerged in their minds, and before they had time to savor it, it disappeared in an instant like a wisp of smoke blown away by a cold wind.

Because at this moment, they were shocked to find that the road ahead was blocked by four monks!

These four monks suddenly appeared in front of them like ghosts, blocking their way.

When the two Blood Demon Sect monks looked closely at the faces and identities of the four people, the slightest hope in their hearts instantly disappeared, and was replaced by deep despair.

It turned out that these four people were none other than Wu Ming and the other four who had been chasing the elder of the Blood Evil Sect!

The two Blood Demon Sect monks groaned in their hearts. They never expected that after escaping the elders' schemes with great difficulty, they would eventually fall into the hands of these four people.

However, these two Blood Demon Sect monks were not the kind of people who would sit and wait to die or surrender.

Although they knew very well that with their cultivation level at the late stage of foundation building, they were definitely no match for the four cultivators in front of them, but at this critical moment, they still retained a last glimmer of hope in their hearts.

After all, they had just used the sect's secret techniques while fleeing, which greatly improved their cultivation in a short period of time.

Now their cultivation level is only a step away from the peak of the foundation-building stage.

In this way, they felt that the gap in strength between themselves and these four monks was not insurmountable, and perhaps they still had a chance to fight, but the outcome was still unknown.

This idea quietly arose in the hearts of the two people, like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing them hope and courage.

Although the light was weak, it was enough to illuminate the despair deep in their hearts and make their eyes glow brightly in an instant.

The two looked at each other and saw the same determination in each other's eyes.

They used their unique skills without hesitation, and the magical weapons in their hands, the Blood-Crying Whips, rushed towards Wu Ming and the other three at an astonishing speed like lightning.

The Blood-Weeping Whip drew a scarlet trail in the air, bringing up a fierce gust of wind that seemed to tear the air apart.

The two men attacked with great vigor, and it was obvious that they were determined to die, wanting to break through the current predicament and fight their way out.

However, they did not know that they had fallen into the deception of their inner demons.

In fact, this is the fatal weakness of the monks of the magic sect. On the road of cultivation, the monks of the magic sect often only focus on improving their realm and ignore the inner cultivation.

Although this method of practice can allow them to quickly improve their strength in the early stages, it also lays a huge hidden danger.

Once the demonic cultivators are injured after building their foundation, their state of mind will become extremely fragile, and the inner demons can easily take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in.

At this time, the two of them had obviously been blinded by their inner demons and had lost their reason and judgment.

If they could keep a clear head and not be controlled by their inner demons, perhaps they would not have the idea of ​​fighting against Wu Ming and his four companions.

Unfortunately, they have no way of knowing this and can only go further and further down the wrong path.

After Wu Ming and the other three lost track of the old man from the Blood Evil Sect, the anger in their hearts had already been suppressed to the extreme.

Now, when they saw that the two Blood Demon Sect monks actually tried to escape from the encirclement of the four of them, the anger buried deep in their hearts erupted like a volcano.