Immortal Lord Luo Kun's body glowed brightly again. He wanted to retract the giant sword, but it was frozen by the ice on the turtle's back and could not be retracted for a while.
He only had his other hand, so he raised it and threw a punch upwards.
"boom……"
When the sword and fist collided, a powerful force was suddenly released, and the entire space trembled slightly.
Ning Ping's heart moved slightly at this time. Although the Immortal Lord Luo Kun had blocked it just now, the aura on his body was obviously weakened a little.
Not only him, the aura of the Hun Tian Demon Ancestor also weakened a little.
It’s hard to imagine how terrifying the power would be at the beginning after fighting for many days.
No wonder several Mahayana monks had committed suicide one after another before.
"Fairy Yuntian, you are truly amazing! You are able to stop me with just the power of this lower realm. Although most of my strength has been restricted, I still admire you immensely!"
While taking action, Immortal Lord Luo Kun also looked in the direction where Wu Chuxun was, and his gaze passed through her to Ning Ping who was speeding.
His words even revealed a hint of fear towards Wu Chuxun. Seeing that Wu Chuxun had no intention of replying, he continued talking to himself.
"To be honest, I've owed you a debt of gratitude! I've also listened to your teachings before! Especially your Law of Mirrors, which has given me a lot of benefits!"
"Oh? In that case, then you should just leave and never touch this world again. I will pretend that what happened before never happened!"
Wu Chuxun showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said lightly.
"You know this is impossible. I've been planning for this world for countless thousands of years. How can I just give up like that? I have an idea. What do you think?"
During the conversation, several people fell into a stalemate again.
The silk thread of Master Tongxuan's whisk tightly wrapped around the opponent, preventing him from moving his hands and feet, while above his head was a bone blade filled with demonic energy, faintly fighting against his fist.
The Master of Light in his other hand and the Ice Turtle in Turtle Ying were pulling each other.
"Oh! Then tell me. What good ideas do you have?" Wu Chuxun secretly scanned Ning Ping who was speeding with his spiritual sense, and of course he hoped that the other party would continue to delay.
And the Immortal Lord Luo Kun seemed not to care about Ning Ping's escape, as if everything was under his control.
"You and I will join forces! From now on, I will provide you with what you need to cultivate and allow you to recover your cultivation. What do you think?"
Seeing that Wu Chuxun seemed to be moved, Luo Kun's eyes also flickered slightly.
"Are you so kind? Help me recover my cultivation? Aren't you being too arrogant?"
The smile on Wu Chuxun's face became even more intense.
"Hehe..." Upon hearing this, Immortal Lord Luo Kun smiled awkwardly and continued.
"I'm afraid I can't bring you back to the top. Even if you wanted to, it would be extremely difficult. I wouldn't dare to make such a boast in front of you!"
"Cooperation is fine! What are the conditions? You said there are no conditions, but I'm afraid you don't even believe it!"
"Of course, come under my command! From now on, I will definitely support you with all my strength. Who knows, maybe one day, I can avenge your great hatred..."
Immortal Lord Luo Kun was in high spirits, and his words exuded temptation.
His words about going under his command naturally included some kind of control measures, but he just didn't say it explicitly.
But Wu Chuxun was not so easy to fool. He knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.
"Haha!!! What a joke! Just you? To avenge me? Haha!!! Do you deserve it?"
Wu Chuxun seemed to have heard a huge joke and laughed out loud. Ning Ping had never seen her so happy before.
"Hmph... Don't you want to avenge your great hatred? I don't believe it!" A hint of anger flashed in the eyes of Immortal Lord Luo Kun, but he still suppressed it.
"I'm well aware of my vengeance, and you? It seems you have quite a bit of ambition, but..."
As he spoke, Wu Chuxun shook his head slightly with disdain in his eyes.
"But what!" Immortal Lord Luo Kun asked impatiently.
"You will never surpass your master. You will never be able to be compared with him!"
"Hmm~? Is this the result you deduced using reincarnation?" Immortal Lord Luo Kun said with a troubled look on his face.
At this moment, Wu Chuxun had an idea and wanted to play a trick on him.
"You are indeed a smart man! But man can conquer nature. As long as you strive for it, there will always be a good result!"
After a brief silence, Wu Chuxun responded indifferently, but the regret in his words was clearly revealed.
Immortal Lord Luo Kun stared at Wu Chuxun in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.
Ning Ping, who was flying rapidly in the distance, felt secretly amused. This was obviously Wu Chuxun's move to destroy the other party's Tao heart, so how could the other party get into the game so easily?
But then he thought again, this was due to Wu Chuxun's identity. If someone else said this, it would probably be regarded as nonsense.
Who was Wu Chuxun? He was the reincarnation of the dignified Yuntian Immortal Emperor. His qualifications were there, and his weight was definitely different.
Everyone would take her words seriously, not to mention that the other party should attach great importance to what they just mentioned.
That's why he takes it so seriously and falls into it unknowingly.
"Hmph! No matter what! Let's wait and see! It seems like you have no intention of surrendering!"
After pondering for a long time, Immortal Lord Luo Kun finally collected his thoughts, stared at Wu Chuxun with a complicated expression and said coldly.
"Didn't I just say that you don't deserve it!" Wu Chuxun shook his head slightly, still showing a hint of sneer.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Just let me see if I'm worthy or not!"
After Immortal Lord Luo Kun shouted "good" repeatedly, his whole body suddenly glowed brightly.
"The light of Zhurong!"
After a light shout, the vertical eye on his forehead, in particular, looked like a dazzling sun.
Just as he said, the scattered light seemed to be able to dissolve everything in the world.
The whisk threads entangled around his body were rapidly disintegrating.
The giant ice turtle that Guiying transformed into was also melting.
Ning Ping felt a numbness in his body, and the Dongxu Shield outside his body was also being burned. The endless light even tried to penetrate into his body.
At this moment, I feel like a candle, constantly melting under high temperature.
Fortunately, his Dongxu Shield itself was transformed from the practice of martial arts, which can be said to be endless. Otherwise, his body would have been exposed to the light by now.
However, as a result, his energy consumption also increased dramatically, and it was rapidly dissipating at an unprecedented speed.
He raised his hand and swallowed the remaining ten thousand year old spiritual milk drop by drop to make up for the rapidly dissipating energy.
"Huh..." Just when the situation was urgent, a strange sound was heard.
