Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

“Take him down for me, I want to live.

Following Yan Yiwen's order, the three male cultivators at the peak of Foundation Establishment activated their flying swords and slashed at Song Wen.

At the same time, one person activated a shield to block the four people.

Which material.

The soul-splitting blade was just a feint shot. It was still ten feet away from the four people. It suddenly made a sharp turn and swept into the dense forest below.

The same was true for Song Wen. His figure suddenly fell towards the dense forest below.

Three flying swords followed, but they were all blocked by the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

Under the impact of the flying sword, Song Wen escaped a little faster, and he escaped into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

"Chase!"

Yan Yiwen gritted her teeth.

She had been lurking outside the Beast Control Sect for two years. She finally waited until Song Wen walked out of the Beast Control Sect. How could she let Song Wen escape easily.

The four of them quickly rushed into the dense forest below.

At this time, Yan Yiwen was shocked to find that a large amount of thunder and lightning surged out of the 'Ji Yin' in front, and its speed increased sharply, rapidly widening the distance between them.

"Thunder Escape Technique! This Ji Yin is actually a lightning genius."

Staring at Song Wen's figure getting further and further away, Yan Yiwen's beautiful eyes seemed to be burning with raging anger.

She would never allow the great enemy 'Ji Yin' to escape in her hands.

"You go after him and don't worry about me." Yan Yiwen said angrily.

Among the four, she has the lowest cultivation level and the slowest escape technique.

In order to protect her and prevent her from being left alone, the three male cultivators who were at the peak of foundation building in the territory of the Righteous Path did not use all their strength to activate the escape technique.

"Miss, what's your safety?" a male cultivator asked worriedly.

"Don't worry about me, all you have to do is catch Ji Yin alive for me." Yan Yiwen said.

"yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three male cultivators at the peak of Foundation Establishment suddenly jumped out.

Yan Yiwen was wearing a pair of cyan boots.

Green light emitted from her boots, and Yan Yiwen's speed suddenly increased greatly. She could barely keep up with the people in front of her, but she was not left too far behind.

Song Wen, who was fleeing in front, kept paying attention to the positions of the four people behind him, controlling his escape speed to prevent the four people behind him from catching up.

While chasing and escaping, the two sides soon ran thousands of miles and came to a place where spiritual energy was lacking.

suddenly.

A canyon lies in front of Song Wen.

Song Wen jumped off the cliff and fell deep into the canyon.

The canyon is deep and narrow, and in its depths is an endless torrent.

Song Wen came to the top of the river, stopped to escape the light, and stood with his sword in the air.

This place is nearly two thousand miles away from the Beast Control Sect.

The surrounding area lacks spiritual energy and is inaccessible, making it a good place to kill people.

The three male cultivators who were following Song Wen didn't think much when they saw Song Wen suddenly stopped dodging light, and immediately activated their flying swords to kill Song Wen.

Under the siege of three people, Song Wen was in a state of embarrassment. If it were not for the protection of the black and yellow pagoda, he would have died under the sword light of the three people.

After delaying Yan Yiwen's arrival, the three of them still failed to capture Song Wen.

Yan Yiwen saw that Song Wenzheng was being besieged by three subordinates, showing signs of decline and looking like he would not be able to hold on for long.

There was a bloodthirsty smile in her fierce expression.

"Ji Yin, you are quite capable of escaping. Let me see where you can escape."

Like Yan Yiwen, Song Wen also had a smile on his face.

"We're finally here. It's not in vain that I waited for you for so long."

When Yan Yiwen heard this, her expression suddenly changed, "What do you mean?"

Before she finished speaking, she heard Song Wen growl.

"Big Cave Divine Thunder, fall!"

High in the sky, the wind and rain suddenly changed, and a thunder light as thick as a human waist broke through the dark clouds, crossed the sky, and fell towards a person with peak foundation-building cultivation.

After Song Wen advanced to the pinnacle of foundation building, the power of the thunder method increased significantly.

The dazzling thunder light illuminates the canyon that has never seen the sun all year round.

Like a world-destroying thunder, it carries the power of splitting mountains and rocks.

The male cultivator who was locked by the lightning felt the terrifying pressure of the lightning. His face was extremely solemn, and he hurriedly activated his flying sword and slashed towards the lightning.

He did not forget to shout loudly to his fellow disciples.

"Help me."

Before he finished speaking, two flying swords soared into the sky.

The three flying swords were in the shape of 'pin', facing the falling lightning.

"boom!"

Thunder swords intersect!

Thunder light is like a silver waterfall, spreading all over the sky.

The sword light is like a dragon and carp leaping over the dragon gate, rushing forward bravely.

Don't wait for the big hole divine thunder and three flying swords to tell the result.

Song Wen condensed three more lightning spears that were ten feet long and shot them at the three of them.

At the same time, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the soul-splitting blade flew out, slashing towards Yan Yiwen who was behind.

The three male cultivators at the peak of Foundation Establishment used their own methods to catch the Great Cave Divine Thunder and the Thunder Spear.

Yan Yiwen was not so relaxed.

She first summoned a shield and protected it in front of her.

Unexpectedly, the shield was knocked away by the small soul-breaking blade.

When she saw that the soul-breaking blade was about to pierce her graceful body, a white translucent light shield suddenly lit up on her body.

The soul-splitting blade pierced the light shield, knocking Yan Yiwen and the light shield away together, but it failed to break the light shield.

"boom!"

Yan Yiwen hit the cliff hard.

The violent impact made her blood surge.

However, before she could take a breath, the Soul Splitting Blade struck again.

"When, when, when..."

The soul-splitting blade continuously slashed at the white light shield.

But it is difficult to break through the photomask at all.

Yan Yiwen was in the light shield, like a white giant egg, being kicked around in the air continuously, which made her dizzy.

"Save Miss!" A male cultivator shouted loudly, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

Just as they were preparing to rescue Yan Yiwen, Song Wen's voice penetrated the din of the battle and reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Big Cave Divine Thunder, fall again."

In an instant, lightning as thick as a human waist fell from the sky again.

"You two try your best to hold this person back while I go rescue the lady." One of them said decisively.

This person has a flat rosacea and looks quite ugly.

He quickly flew in the direction of Yan Yiwen, and at the same time activated his flying sword to slash at the soul-splitting blade that kept attacking the white light shield.

With the joint resistance of the two peak foundation-building monks, they barely blocked the lightning attacks like a storm, buying a moment for Rosacea to rescue Yan Yiwen.

However, these two people also paid a heavy price.

Song Wen's thunder skills are endless.

The world around them has transformed into a world of thunder and lightning.

The shattered thunder technique turned into tiny lightning bolts that scattered in all directions.

They were already surrounded by layers of free electric light.

These free electric lights can only last for a few breaths before they will automatically dissipate.

But he couldn't hold it back, Song Wen's speed of using thunder technique was too fast.

Leifa kept falling one after another.

The two of them could only cope with it.