Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

If you can spare your hands and feet, it is not impossible to get rid of the old man in animal skin.

However, she was now at a disadvantage in a fierce battle with the golden-patterned ghost corpse with her disabled body. She also had to deal with the poisonous fog, and it was impossible to have her hands and feet free.

As for the other top master left - Shen Luochen, the leader of Xuanyue Sect.

She was now one against two, facing the silver-armored ghost corpse and the fat beast master all by herself.

These two people are both at the eighth level of true spirit, and are in the same realm as her.

With one against two, she was completely at a disadvantage. She was also struggling to hold on, and she had no energy left to capture and kill the old man in animal skin.

Fortunately, at this moment, a whistling sound came quickly from a distance.

Support has arrived!

The eyes of those present, the golden-patterned ghost corpse and the old man with animal skins, twitched and they quickly followed the sound.

"Fortunately it's not those three people"

Grandmaster Jin Wen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the visitor was Mu Feng, the last supreme master of Xuanyue Sect.

"There is still a chance, we must fight quickly!"

He secretly thought in his heart that just one top master could not stop Xuanyue Sect's defeat.

In a short period of time, as long as the great elder of Xuanyue Sect can be killed, there is still the possibility of occupying Xuanyue Sect.

However, immediately after, several more whistling wind sounds came, making the hearts of the gold-patterned ghost corpse and the old man with animal skin jump.

If we say that Elder Mu Feng arrived, the situation now became four versus three, with one of the opponents still disabled.

Our side still has hope of winning the battle.

Then, the next few whistling winds made the golden-patterned ghost corpse and the old man in animal skin almost beat their chests and stamp their feet, and their expressions were extremely gloomy and ugly.

"Damn it! Why so fast?"

"Two supreme masters only lasted so long."

While the golden-patterned ghost corpse and the old man in animal skin cursed secretly, they were also extremely fearful of this mysterious rescuer.

There are only seven top masters in Xuanyue Sect.

And in these two sects, three top masters died at the hands of this mysterious rescuer.

Not to mention the huge losses for now, being able to kill three top masters, the strength of this group cannot be underestimated.

"Walk!"

The golden-patterned ghost corpse's mind flashed, and he secretly gritted his teeth. Finally, he chose to give up and led the remaining silver-armored ghost corpse of the supreme sect to escape into the distance.

"Dammit, retreat!"

When the old man in animal skin saw this, he cursed secretly and scrambled to retreat.

Now the situation is no longer four against three, but four against six, with slim chances of winning.

Even if they win in the end with all their might, it’s hard to say how many people will be left on their side.

The two demonic sects originally had seven top sects, but they faced off against the three top sects of the Xuanyue Sect. One of them was a traitor, which was equivalent to an eight versus two situation.

"Damn it, if it weren't for the sake of being safe and destroying the mountain-protecting formation, instead of ordering Yuan Xiu to rebel as soon as possible, this would not be the case."

The golden-patterned ghost corpse felt regretful and regretful.

If he had ordered Elder Yuan Xiu to rebel immediately, Xuanyue Sect might have been captured by now.

Of course, it is also possible that Elder Yuan Xiu failed in his rebellion and failed to break through the mountain defense formation.

After all, at the beginning, the three top leaders of Xuanyue Sect may have been wary of each other. However, when the battle became fierce, their wariness also shifted.

In short, the situation on the battlefield is changing and anything is possible.

And there are no ifs in the world.

"The real key is the mysterious supporters. If it weren't for them, this battle wouldn't have been an embarrassing defeat."

The golden-patterned ghost corpse secretly gritted its teeth, ruthlessly.

He looked at the figure that was about to arrive at the Xuanyue Sect's mountain gate. It was a person and a dragon, which was different from the three people he had observed in the distance before.

"They must have set up an ambush again! I won't be fooled!"

The golden-patterned ghost corpse thought so, and suddenly felt that the image of that person seemed a bit familiar, as if he had seen or heard it before.

Silver wings, using a unique eight-sided sword.

"It's Lin Fan!"

"It's actually this kid! This kid has grown to such an extent!!"

The golden-patterned ghost corpse did not stop and continued to fly towards the distance, with a turbulent wave in its heart.

Lin Fan, the late master who rose to fame in Dafeng, had a grudge with a thousand-year-old family that was well known to everyone in Dafeng.

Even the golden-patterned ghost corpses have heard about this.

But at that time, in his eyes, a person like Lin Fan was just an ant that had just sprouted wings. Although it could fly, it could only fly in the lowest sky and could be easily crushed to death.

Maybe one day, he would hear the news of the other party's sudden death.

Geniuses, although they are not like the crucian carp crossing the river, one or two will appear every few years.

In his life, he has witnessed how many geniuses died midway, and this has become commonplace!

However, it was as if the golden-patterned ghost corpse had only heard about Lin Fan's rise yesterday. Unexpectedly, he discovered today that the great cause he had carefully planned had been buried by this man!

This was unbelievable to him!

Whoosh!

Silver light flashed, and Lin Bei was suspended in the sky above Xuanyue Sect, looking at the retreating figures of the golden-patterned ghost corpse and others.

"Ran away!"

Lin Bei frowned slightly and his eyes flickered: "Should I pursue him or not?"

He took a rough look and found that the Xuanyue Sect suffered little loss, except that it lost a traitor: Elder Yuan Xiu.

In addition, the great elder of Xuanyue Sect lost an arm, and was also attacked by poison during the fierce battle, which greatly reduced his combat power.

The sect leader Shen Luochen has retained his combat power, and there is also the newly arrived elder Mu Feng, but he is only at the seventh level of true spirit cultivation and his strength is relatively average.

With such a lineup, pursuit seems a bit reluctant.

But at this moment, the golden-patterned ghost corpse and the old man in animal skin have dispersed and fled. If only one party is pursued, there is still a possibility that the other party will be left behind.

Just when Lin Bei was hesitating.

Whoosh!

A dark red light suddenly flew out from somewhere in Xuanyue Sect, turned into a dark red stream of light, and fled into the distance.

"Huh? That is."

Lin Bei looked confused, not knowing what it was.

"What is that? That position"

Sect leader Shen Luochen also frowned, wondering what it was and why it flew out of the sect's secret place.

"It's Him! It's Him! It's really Him!"

"Hurry up! Chase quickly!!!"

Suddenly, Tianzun's excited voice sounded in Lin Bei's ears. This excited voice contained a hint of fear and a hint of excitement. It was extremely complicated and difficult to describe.

"He? Who is he?"

Lin Bei's heart moved, and he remembered that Tianzun had mentioned it before, but at that time, the silver-armored ghost corpse and others had already arrived, so he had no chance to ask.

"He is, in a word, unclear in a few words. Chase him quickly and don't let him go! Otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Tianzun's tone was fierce and urgent. If Lin Bei hadn't suppressed him, he might have got out of the glass cup and chased after him himself.

Lin Bei frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and chose to believe Tianzun's words and first see what the dark red stream of light was.

Whoosh!

The metal wings on his back fluttered, and his figure was like silver lightning, flying quickly in the direction of the dark red stream of light.

"Lin Fan! Don't chase after poor bandits."

Shen Luochen exclaimed, but he didn't expect Lin Bei to chase him out without even saying hello.

She thought Lin Bei wanted to chase the gold-patterned ghost corpse and the old man with animal skin alone, so she quickly warned him.

However, Lin Bei was too fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.