Immortal Palace Longevity

"Swoosh"

The Soul-Chasing Blade returned to the formation and floated in front of Liu Yu. The blade was burning with pale blue flames. With the vitality and soul of a foundation-building cultivator as fuel, it was obvious that its power had increased slightly.

With a thought, the Qingyang Demon Fire condensed into a ball the size of an egg. He opened his mouth and it went into his dantian again.

Reaching out to take the purple monk's storage bag and put it on his waist. There was no time to check it at this time. Liu Yu, who had freed his hands, flashed to the other side of the formation and drove the Soul-Chasing Blade to intercept the attack of the last Foundation-Building cultivator.

"Ding Ding"

The Soul-Chasing Blade and a white bone staff were fiercely clashing. The bone staff seemed to be made of the thigh bone of some monster. The surface was white and smooth, but it was extremely hard. The attack of the Soul-Chasing Blade did not leave a trace on it.

This magic weapon is somewhat similar to the magic weapon used by demon cultivators, but the five major sects of Chu State are all neutral sects and do not shy away from these things. As long as they do not make large-scale blood sacrifices to mortals and slaughter low-level cultivators, they will not be punished or hunted down.

So it can be used openly, and there is no need to be sneaky like in the righteous territory.

"Bang"

The white bone staff was surrounded by a faint black mist, and the spiritual light suddenly became strong, pushing the mother and child soul-chasing blades back four or five feet. Just when he wanted to pursue the victory, he was hit by more than a dozen fire snakes, ice needles, wind blades and other spells, forcing him to pause for a while to wipe out these spells.

Although Liu Yu's cultivation was one level lower than that of the enemy cultivators, with the assistance of the formation and several Qi Refining disciples, he temporarily resisted the attacks of the enemy cultivators. Even if one or two attacks occasionally fell on the formation, it was harmless.

Yan Hongyu noticed the situation here. Seeing that Liu Yu had killed a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the enemy, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She didn't expect that a guy who had just been promoted to the Foundation Establishment stage for a few years could actually kill a cultivator of the same level. Even if the enemy cultivator was careless and used the Yin Leizi to take advantage, it also showed that this boy was extraordinary.

"Maybe he really deserves a skirt?"

This thought flashed through Yan Hongyu's mind, and her eyes softened a little when she looked at Liu Yu, but this thought was only a flash.

For cultivators like them who come from a family, there are too many things to consider.

She immediately collected her mind and focused her main energy on the spiritual weapon confrontation with Lu Fubin. The battle was dangerous and unpredictable, and it was a taboo to distract her.

When Cao Mengyu saw the enemy Foundation Establishment cultivator being killed, her eyes flashed with a strange color when she looked at Liu Yu, but she needed to concentrate on controlling the formation, so she couldn't think too much at this time.

As for the other foundation-building cultivators of Yuanyang Sect, their eyes also changed slightly after seeing Liu Yu's record. Originally, they still looked down on a new foundation-building cultivator, but now they have completely taken him seriously and put him on the same level.

This world is, after all, a world of immortal cultivation where great power belongs to oneself. What kind of status a person is in, ultimately depends on strength!

As for the many cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, they were even more excited and their morale was greatly improved. They were more fierce and swift in their attacks, and they did not skimp on their magic power at all.

"Ding"

Liu Yu controlled the Mother and Child Soul Chasing Blade to fight the enemy cultivator again. This time, he was only slightly at a disadvantage, and the magic weapon was not repelled.

He could clearly feel that the enemy cultivator's power was not as strong as before. This was certainly not because the opponent's strength had declined, but because he judged that it was impossible to capture this spiritual medicine garden, so he had the idea of ​​preserving his strength.

After all, there are very few people who can cultivate to the foundation-building stage who don't know how to think and only know how to act recklessly. The immortal way values ​​life, and it is the most correct to find a way to preserve oneself and retain strength when you see that things are impossible.

Of course Liu Yu would not expose it, but took the initiative to cooperate. The Mother and Child Soul Chasing Blade quietly withdrew a bit of its power between the attacks, which resulted in the collision of the two magic weapons being loud and loud on the surface, but actually not very powerful.

The two reached a rare tacit understanding, but it was difficult for other cultivators to see the trick from the surface.

Lu Fubin took back the magic weapon that turned into a black bird, and his face was uncertain. He looked at Liu Yu in the formation with deep malice.

He was extremely angry that he lost a fellow disciple in the foundation building stage instead of attacking the spiritual medicine garden. When he returned to the camp, he didn't know how to explain to the family of the purple-clothed cultivator.

"This idiot!"

He cursed in his heart. Thinking of this, Lu Fubin couldn't help but have a headache and hated Liu Yu.

The spiritual perception of cultivators is extremely sharp. Liu Yu's innate spiritual perception is a little sharper than other cultivators. He is also a cultivator in the foundation building stage. He felt a strong malice in the battle.

Liu Yu did not turn his head, but scanned the general direction with his consciousness, just in time to see a pair of malicious, cold and cruel eyes.

Controlling the Soul Chasing Blade with his mind to fight against the enemy cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, Liu Yu met Lu Fubin's eyes without fear.

His pupils were dark and deep, his eyes were calm without a trace of emotion, black robe, black hair and black eyes, he coldly glanced at Lu Fubin and then retracted his gaze, his momentum was not inferior to others.

"Demon nature."

Lu Fubin's heart trembled for some reason when they looked at each other. He felt the demon nature of many notorious old demons from this young foundation building cultivator, who was only self-centered, did not abide by the rules, and was lawless. This kind of demon nature left a deep impression on him.

Although the man in front of him was still a little young, a trace of demon nature had already taken root in his heart, and one day it would be revealed in front of everyone.

"Retreat!"

After taking a deep look at the young man who killed the purple monk, Lu Fubin remembered his appearance in his mind. He turned around and uttered a word coldly, casting a certain sound magic, and the words echoed in the ears of the monks of the Hehuan Sect.

"Yes!"

More than 20 Qi Refining monks received the order, retracted their magic weapons and slowly retreated. They did not completely give up the attack, but still released magic spells to attack the formation, staring closely at the Yuanyang Sect members in the formation to prevent the other party from chasing out and attacking.

Several Foundation Establishment monks did not have so many concerns. They had already made psychological preparations. At this time, they heard the order and directly retracted their magic weapons and spiritual weapons and gathered around Lu Fubin.

"Hmph!"

Lu Fubin nodded gently to several Foundation Establishment monks, exchanged glances for a while, and then waved his hand. The black giant tiger that had been transformed into a spiritual weapon turned into a black long stick again, and turned gently back to his side.

After taking a deep look at the Yuanyang Sect monks in the Black Water Extreme Wind Formation, Lu Fubin took the lead in driving the spiritual weapon to fly north.

The remaining eight foundation-building cultivators followed closely behind, and finally, twenty or thirty Qi-refining cultivators followed in a scattered manner at the back, controlling the escape light.

"Sister Yan, should we..."

Someone asked tentatively, and including the other three foundation-building cultivators who arrived last, the six foundation-building cultivators all looked at Yan Hongyu, waiting for her to make a decision.

As for the Qi-refining cultivators, they were still dealing with the last spell attack of the Hehuan Sect cultivators at the edge of the formation, and they were not qualified to participate in the discussion.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit heavy. Although the No. 6 Spiritual Medicine Garden of Bingzi was suddenly attacked and was finally safe, everyone was in a bad mood and their faces were a bit gloomy.