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Chapter 694: First Battle to Form the Pill

"Fifth brother, why did you come back from Zixiaomen? Run! This guy is the murderer who killed our Yang family. Go back to Zixiaomen to report the news and avenge father and second uncle." Yang Hao shouted at Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's face turned cold. This guy was clearly dragging him down. He didn't even know this person.

"Revenge! Ridiculous. Do you really think I'm just a decoration?" An angry voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice fell, a dazzling red light flew from a distance, and the red light emitted a terrifying spiritual fluctuation.

The speed of the red light was very fast, and it came to Yang Hao in two flashes.

Yang Hao's face turned pale, and he hurriedly slapped the storage bag on his waist. A blue light flew out of it. After a blur, it turned into a palm-sized blue round bowl. The blue round bowl spun around, spraying a blue glow, and turned into a thick blue light shield covering Yang Hao's body.

The red light hit the blue light shield, and the blue light shield was like thin paper, which broke with a poke.

A miserable scream sounded, and Yang Hao felt his neck cold, his head rolled to the ground, and blood spurted out along his neck, spraying several feet high.

The headless body shook a few times and fell straight down.

Poor Yang Hao planned to pull Shi Yue into the water, and then the two of them could escape in different directions. Maybe he still had a 50% chance of survival, but he didn't expect the red-robed Taoist to come so quickly.

After killing Yang Hao, the red light went straight to Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's face became ugly. Facing the attack of the magic weapon of the Jindan cultivator, he could only sacrifice the Qinglong Sword.

He gritted his teeth and slapped the storage bag on his waist. A green light flew out of it and greeted the red light.

"Clang" and "Clang" two metal collision sounds rang out, and the green light collided with the red light and stopped in mid-air.

The red light was a short knife with a vivid giant python pattern engraved on the handle, and the green light was the Azure Dragon Sword.

At this time, the red-robed Taoist priest also came to the sky above Shi Yue.

"Magic weapon! You actually have a magic weapon!" The red-robed Taoist priest was surprised, his eyes full of fiery color.

He did not expect that this cultivator who was only in the middle stage of foundation building actually had a magic weapon, and could also drive the magic weapon, which was beyond his imagination.

"If I say I don't know this person, I'm afraid the senior won't believe it!" Shi Yue frowned and said lightly.

The red-robed Taoist priest turned his eyes and said with a smile: "I believe it, I can let you go, but you have to leave this magic weapon."

He looked at the Azure Dragon Sword with a fiery look. He thought that the big head was taken away by his elder brother, but he didn't expect that there was an unexpected gain.

Shi Yue's eyes turned cold. If he left the magic weapon, he would definitely die. He knew that this battle was inevitable.

But it was just right for him to try and see how powerful the Jindan-stage cultivators were.

Thinking of this, Shi Yue was eager to fight. He pinched his fingers with one hand, and the Azure Dragon Sword suddenly emitted a green light.

A deafening dragon roar sounded, and the Azure Dragon Sword blurred and turned into a green dragon more than ten feet long.

The red-robed Taoist sneered, pinched his fingers with one hand, and the red flying knife suddenly emitted a red light and turned into a red giant python more than ten feet long.

The green dragon and the red giant python collided with each other, and the green dragon had a slight advantage.

The magic power consumed by controlling the magic weapon was particularly large, and Shi Yue's face quickly turned pale. He hurriedly took out a green porcelain bottle and took a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk. His magic power instantly recovered and his face became ruddy.

The red-robed Taoist priest had been observing Shi Yue's movements. When he saw Shi Yue take a bottle of liquid and his mana was instantly restored to full strength, he was stunned at first, then his face showed ecstasy, and he said in a lost voice: "Thousand-year spiritual milk, you actually have thousand-year spiritual milk."

In addition to the thousand-year spiritual milk, he couldn't think of any other spiritual objects that could instantly restore the mana of a foundation-building cultivator to full strength.

Shi Yue ignored the red-robed Taoist priest. He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and eighteen Lihuo swords flew out, quickly condensing into a five-meter-long red giant sword, emitting an amazing mana fluctuation.

Shi Yue pinched his fingers with one hand, and with a muffled "puff", a large piece of red flame appeared on the surface of the red giant sword. After a blur, it turned into a giant bird several meters in size.

Facing a powerful enemy in the Jindan period, he did not dare to be careless and directly used the spiritual weapon to transform.

At the same time, Shi Yue flipped his left hand, a red light flashed, and a red bow appeared in his hand.

He reached his right hand to his waist, and a red light flashed, and three red arrows about a foot long appeared in his hand.

He drew his bow and arrows, and pulled the bowstring to the full moon. As soon as he let go, three red arrows flew out, turning into three red lights and shooting towards the red-robed Taoist priest.

One of the red lights blurred and turned into a green bird several feet in size, flapping its wings and swooping towards the red-robed Taoist priest.

This was not over yet, Shi Yue sacrificed the Qingluan Sword and cast a spell on it.

The Qingluan Sword suddenly emitted a green light, and a crisp bird cry sounded. The Qingluan Sword blurred and turned into a green giant bird several feet in size, following closely behind.

Shi Yue used multiple spiritual tools and magic weapons in one breath, and his face turned pale again.

He could not care about so much, he took another drop of the thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and soon a touch of rosy appeared on his face.

Seeing this scene, the red-robed Taoist priest who had looked down on Shi Yue was a little surprised. He did not expect that a foundation-building cultivator could use multiple spiritual tools at the same time. The wealth of this foundation-building cultivator was even more than that of himself, a Jindan cultivator.

He did not dare to be careless, and took out a mirror with a red glow.

He pointed the red mirror at the three giant birds that were attacking. A red light flashed, and a large piece of red light flew out, covering the three giant birds and two arrows.

The three giant birds and the two arrows stopped immediately, suspended in the air without moving, as if they were fixed.

Seeing that his attack was so easily resolved by the opponent, Shi Yue was surprised, and his heart sank. He was indeed a Jindan cultivator, with such a powerful treasure on him.

The blue dragon was fighting the red python. Judging from their size, the quality of the blue dragon sword was obviously better. However, Shi Yue's magic power was too shallow. Even though he had the thousand-year spiritual milk to restore his magic power, the blue dragon could barely fight the red python, but if time went on, he would definitely lose.

Seeing that all the spiritual weapons he had sacrificed were fixed, Shi Yue hurriedly took another drop of thousand-year spiritual milk, and his magic power was restored to its full strength.

The fifth level of the True Spirit Nine Transformations had not yet been cultivated, and Shi Yue's body could not withstand the attack of the top-grade spiritual weapons. What he could rely on now was the Sky Thunder Technique.

Shi Yue's eyes flashed, and with a crackling sound, a silver armor emerged close to his body, and a large number of silver arcs flashed on his body.

He rubbed his hands together, and with a flash of silver light, a silver thunder ball the size of an egg appeared between his hands.

He flicked his wrist, and the silver lightning ball flew out of his hand, heading straight for the red-robed Taoist priest.

At the same time, thunder rumbled from his body, and several silver lightning spears several feet long shot out, closely following the silver lightning ball.

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