Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

"Meng Yibai, what are you doing? Why do you want to kill him?"

Zhao Yu's expression suddenly changed, his body retreated violently, he activated a golden light talisman, and a layer of pale golden shield appeared on his body.

A trace of surprise flashed across Li Xianjiao's beautiful eyes. She never thought that Uncle Meng, with whom she was very close, would ruthlessly kill Uncle Xi. However, under Zhao Yu's guidance, she reacted quickly and activated a golden talisman, and a pale golden shield appeared in front of her.

"Why kill him? Of course it's to build the foundation! Building the foundation requires too many resources! There are too few caves for ancient monks! Meng doesn't know how to draw talismans, refine elixirs, or refine weapons, so he can only do this in order to build the foundation. Got it!"

"Alchemist Zhao, hand over all your belongings! From now on, make elixirs for me! I can spare your life! Otherwise, I will kill your little maid first, and then you! It will be enough to take away your belongings. Let Meng practice to the perfection of Qi refining!"

Meng Yibai held a red high-grade magic weapon and looked at Zhao Yu and Zhao Yu with a ferocious expression.

A sixth-level alchemist and a second-level little girl were nothing compared to the murderous Meng Yibai.

"In that case, go to hell!"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Yu's eyes, and he activated his magic power crazily, activated the Diamond Dragon Elephant Skill, and performed phantom footwork. He appeared in front of Meng Yibai like a phantom, and stabbed Meng Yibai with a sword like lightning.

"Seventh level of Qi refining!! You hide it so well!"

Meng Yibai's face changed slightly, and he directly held out a red spiritual shield of high-grade magic weapon level in front of him, and a faint spiritual shield appeared in front of the spiritual shield.

Dang!

Zhao Yu slashed through the aura shield with one sword, striking the aura shield with a loud bang and leaving a white mark on the aura shield.

"You are not the only one in this world who hides his strength!"

Meng Yibai roared angrily, and his blood and energy surged all over his body. Countless white tiger hairs sprouted from his body, and a king pattern appeared on his forehead. He seemed to have turned into a half-human, half-tiger monster, holding a high-grade magic weapon. The magic sword and Zhao Yu fought crazily.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Zhao Yu and Meng Yibai were like two ferocious beasts in human form, fighting crazily, their swords striking each other, causing countless sparks to fly.

Zhao Yu's body refining skills of the 50th Layer Diamond Dragon Elephant Skill are slightly inferior to Meng Yibai's body refining secret skills, but his body skills are ethereal and his swordsmanship has reached the master level. The two sides exchanged more than ten moves. Meng Yibai was completely at a disadvantage.

If Meng Yibai hadn't activated the red spiritual shield to block Zhao Yu's several killing moves, he would have become a dead soul under Zhao Yu's sword.

"Damn it, how can Zhao Yu, the alchemist, be so strong? He is also a practitioner of both body and law! However, you have a weakness!!"

A fierce light flashed in Meng Yibai's eyes, he used a secret technique, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the crimson spiritual shield, causing the crimson spiritual shield to bloom with bloody aura, blocking Zhao Yu's sword.

"go!"

Meng Yibai shouted softly, and the red high-grade magic knife in his hand turned into a streak of blood and slashed towards Li Xianjiao who was standing aside. As long as Zhao Yu is distracted, he can use another killer move.

Li Xianjiao suddenly erupted with the aura of the eighth level of Qi Refining, and suddenly he held out a dark spiritual shield of the highest grade magical weapon level in front of him.

The crimson top-grade magic sword struck the jet-black spiritual shield, and was easily blocked by the spiritual light shield surrounding the jet-black spiritual shield.

A hint of horror flashed across Meng Yibai's eyes: "The eighth level of Qi refining!! How is this possible? She looks to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she has only been practicing for a year or two. How can she have the cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi refining?"

Even a genius like Ling Qianxue, who has high-grade spiritual roots and comes from a foundation-building family, only reached the eighth level of Qi refining at the age of twenty.

Zhao Yu took advantage of the moment when Meng Yibai was distracted, held the sword with one hand, and slashed hard with the sword.

Dang! !

Zhao Yu slashed through the protective aura of the red spiritual shield with one sword, but was still blocked by the red spiritual shield.

Zhao Yu raised his left hand, and a mid-grade magical weapon-level flying knife was shot out very cunningly. It instantly sank into Meng Yibai's abdomen, and was then stuck by Meng Yibai's powerful body.

A terrible poison emitted from the flying knife and quickly spread through Meng Yibai's body, causing a layer of black energy to appear on his face.

"Despicable!! Zhao Yu, you damn beast, you actually used a hidden weapon and poisoned me!! Despicable and shameless!!"

A trace of madness flashed across Meng Yibai's eyes, he roared angrily, and slashed with his sword.

Zhao Yu had no expression on his face and used his master-level lightning swordsmanship to attack Meng Yibai.

Meng Yibai barely held on to a few moves, but suddenly he felt dizzy and his reaction was sluggish for a moment. A sword light passed over his head, and his head immediately flew up, and the headless body fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Yu looked at Meng Yibai's body and said calmly: "How can you, a robbery cultivator who kills people and seizes treasures, have the right to call me despicable?"

Zhao Yu took away the storage bags from the corpses of Meng Yibai and others, swept away his consciousness, and thought to himself: "But killing people and seizing treasures is indeed the way to get rich in the world of immortality! No wonder there are so many calamity cultivators. !”

Li Xianjiao said: "Uncle, what should we do now?"

"Go to Brother Ling's house first! Then wait and see what happens! I don't think the Ling family will be defeated so easily!"

Zhao Yu pondered for a while, then led Li Xianjiao towards the direction of Cheng Linlan's family.

Just after walking less than twenty meters, a low-grade magic weapon-level jet-black flying sword that almost blended into the night suddenly shot towards Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu's consciousness moved, and the high-grade magic weapon-level white bell flew out, forming a spiritual light shield that directly blocked the jet-black flying sword. At a glance, he saw five monks wearing night clothes and possessing mid-level Qi refining skills flying from the side.

"Seventh level of Qi refining!! Isn't he only at the sixth level of Qi refining? The information is wrong!!"

The voice of a female cultivator with a graceful figure and a sixth level of Qi Refining was full of surprise.

Zhao Yu used phantom footwork and appeared in front of the female cultivator like a phantom. The long sword pierced through the female cultivator's neck like lightning.

"Young lady!!"

A male cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining roared with red eyes and thrust a flying fork towards Zhao Yu.

The remaining three monks each used a small sword, a magic spear, and a willow leaf dart to attack Zhao Yu.

The small white bell shone brightly, and the aura shield blocked all four magical weapons: the flying fork, the small sword, the magic spear, and the willow leaf dart.

Zhao Yu used Phantom Step and appeared next to the sixth-level Qi Refining male cultivator in an instant. He swung his sword and cut the male cultivator into two pieces. Then with a wave of his hand, a mid-grade magic weapon-level flying knife penetrated him. Killed another monk's head.

The expressions of the remaining two monks changed drastically, they split into two and fled into the distance.

Zhao Yu used the flying knife technique, and a flying fork and a flying spear directly penetrated the heads of the remaining two monks, pinning them to the ground.