Mythical Cultivation

The middle-aged man finished speaking, then swung his one arm and sent his flying sword hurtling towards Wu Ming again. His only thought now was to quickly kill Wu Ming, then use his blood to heal himself, and finally leave the area and find a place to hide and recover. He feared Pan Ning would smell his scent and chase him down. With his current strength, there was no chance of escape if he encountered Pan Ning.

When Wu Ming saw the middle-aged man's flying sword coming towards him, he slapped his storage bag and raised the Black Tortoise Shield to block in front of him. The Mountain and River Inkstone also appeared above his head, and the Golden Light Sword also stood in front of him.

Wu Ming used all three magic weapons to block the middle-aged man's flying sword. Wu Ming did not think of attacking the middle-aged man because the distance between them was too far. Wu Ming's spiritual awareness was less than a hundred meters, and the golden sword could not fly more than a hundred meters, so it naturally could not attack the middle-aged man.

Moreover, Yin Lenghai had already cast two layers of curved light shields on his body when he met Wu Ming, so Wu Ming gave up the idea of ​​closing the distance to attack.

Unfortunately, under the attack of the middle-aged man's flying sword, the Golden Light Sword flew back into Wu Ming's arms with a mournful cry in just a breath. The Black Tortoise Shield also lasted only two breaths before falling. The Mountain and River Inkstone's restriction was also shattered in a breath.

Fortunately, four breaths were enough time for Wu Ming to make his next move. He first retreated several feet. On the way back, he took out the last Fire Talisman. The Fire Talisman was activated and stood between him and the middle-aged man's flying sword.

The flying sword that destroyed the two magic weapons crashed directly into the activated Lihuo Talisman. The flame and the flying sword fought fiercely in the air, temporarily blocking Yin Lenghai's flying sword.

When Yin Lenghai saw that Wu Ming still had the Fire Separation Talisman, he didn't care too much. What could he do with the Fire Separation Talisman? Even if this boy also had the Thunder Ball, he would still die. He, Yin Lenghai, put his words here and waited to see how he could escape from his hands today.

Yin Lenghai pinched his fingers on his only remaining arm and saw a cold ice wolf biting towards Wu Ming. He wanted to see what other means this guy had to stop it.

Wu Ming, who had just used the Fire Talisman, saw a cold ice wolf rushing towards him. Even from a few feet away, Wu Ming could feel the biting cold. It would be a bit difficult for him to escape this time.

Wu Ming first activated his Black Tortoise Shield to protect himself, then, using his Light Body Technique, he quickly fled, followed by the Ice Wolf. While he was using his Light Body Technique, he dropped a Sky Thunder Bead while Yin Lenghai wasn't paying attention. Seeing Wu Ming's desperate attempts to escape, Yin Lenghai spun around and chased him.

The distance between the two men closed instantly, and within a few breaths, they were less than a hundred meters apart. As Wu Ming watched the middle-aged man enter the blast range of the Sky Thunder Beads, he activated the Sky Thunder Beads on the ground with a flick of his mind, then sped away.

The Tianleizi exploded instantly, and Yin Lenghai reacted instantly. He didn't expect that this young man was so insidious and actually used himself to seduce him. He didn't bother to chase Wu Ming, but fled away instantly.

The purple lightning snake was wreaking havoc in an area of ​​nearly a hundred feet. Wu Ming did not escape from this range, but he was not in the center. However, he was also seriously damaged. Several cracks appeared on the basalt shield after it was blown open. It was obviously unusable, and it was unknown whether it could be repaired. This was a magic weapon that saved his life many times.

Wu Ming was blasted to the ground, unable to move, blood gushing from his mouth, his body in tatters. If his Hundred Refinements True Body hadn't reached the fourth level, the Heavenly Thunder Child would have blasted his body to pieces, leaving blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Yin Lenghai was not much better off than Wu Ming. Although he retreated in time and the two layers of curved light shield on his body blocked part of the explosion, he could not escape the blast range of Tian Lei Zi. He only had one arm, which made things even worse for him. He kept spitting out blood from his mouth, but he could still stand in the field, unlike Wu Ming who could only lie on the ground.

He had never expected that a lowly mission would bring him to this point. The cultivation world was truly a hostile place, unfriendly to low-level cultivators. He had been in this world for over twenty years, diligently cultivating. He had once naively dreamed of reaching the pinnacle of life, only to have a Foundation Establishment cultivator shatter his dreams.

When he left his grandfather, he said he would avenge his parents, but now all that was empty talk. He wondered how sad his grandfather would be when he heard the news of his death. Wu Ming thought about the past of his life, and wondered if he could return to his original world after his death.

After a cup of tea, Wu Ming felt his mind was a little fuzzy, probably because of excessive blood loss. At this time, he heard the middle-aged man's voice in a daze.

"Little thief, run, why don't you run?"

Yin Lenghai said bitterly, wishing he could skin Wu Ming alive, rip his bones off, and turn him into a puppet, torturing him for eternity to vent his hatred. Unfortunately, he couldn't. He had to leave quickly and recover from his injuries.

Yin Lenghai walked towards Wu Ming, preparing to capture him and leave. Wu Ming could only watch his life come to an end.

At that moment, a sword whistle suddenly rang out from the distance, and a middle-aged man in a black robe rode a sword. It was Pan Ning, who had rushed over after receiving the news. Upon his arrival, he saw Yin Lenghai, covered in wounds, preparing to maim a cultivator. As he approached, he discovered that the person lying on the ground was actually a disciple of his Qingyun Sect. He became anxious, and with one hand, he formed a seal, and saw several wind blades slashing towards Yin Lenghai.

"Yin Lenghai, it really is you. You are doing evil again. I won't let you get away this time."

When Yin Lenghai saw Pan Ning coming, he no longer cared about Wu Ming. He stepped on the flying sword and wanted to escape, but he saw several wind blades flying towards him.

He hurriedly set up a curved light shield in front of him, but unfortunately, even in his prime, he was no match for Pan Ning, not to mention that he was seriously injured. The wind blade broke the light shield in just one breath and then cut into him.

Yin Lenghai was knocked several meters away, with several huge wounds on his body, and then he lay on the ground unable to move.

Pan Ning was also surprised to see Yin Lenghai so vulnerable. He had never hurt Yin Lenghai to such an extent before. Could it be the work of his fellow disciple lying on the ground? However, judging from the clothes of the person lying on the ground, he should be just an outer disciple. How could he hurt Yin Lenghai so badly? It would be better to wait until he was treated before asking.

Now let's kill Yin Lenghai completely first, to prevent him from escaping again. Pan Ning landed in front of Wu Ming and waved his hand. The flying sword in front of him slashed directly at Yin Lenghai lying on the ground.

But when the flying sword was about to hit him, Yin Lenghai on the ground burst into blood-colored true energy all over his body, and then he quickly stood up and fled into the distance.

But since Pan Ning was so cautious, how could he not guard against his methods? The flying sword that was about to chop towards Yin Lenghai turned around and flew straight towards Yin Lenghai, who had escaped nearly a hundred meters in an instant, and beheaded him with a single sword.

"You're still thinking of using this trick? I've been on guard against you. You got away just like that last time. Will I make the same mistake a second time?"

Pan Ning only heard himself muttering that Yin Lenghai used this trick to escape last time, and he was careless at the time and that's why Yin Lenghai escaped.