Immortal Palace Longevity

Seeing that the formation was about to be broken, many monks in the Qi Refining Stage could not hold back and quickly approached the formation.

I want to go in and search for it as soon as possible to add a little "collection" to my storage bag.

However, most of the monks who are already in the Qi Refining Stage are relatively rational or cautious and have not acted rashly for the time being.

But if someone takes the lead and sees others reap the benefits, it’s hard to say whether they can hold back.

The Li Xuan Sword and the Nether Soul-Severing Cone continued to attack the formation, trying to completely destroy it. At the same time, Liu Yu's consciousness was fully opened, allowing him to have a panoramic view of everything around Phoenix Mountain.

Seeing the chaos in the team, he frowned and was about to issue an order to rectify it.

But suddenly I felt that the shaky formation had undergone secret changes, and a violent and destructive aura began to permeate the air.

"No, the other party wants to detonate the formation!"

"Quickly retreat!"

Liu Yu's keen spiritual sense made him realize something was wrong faster than other monks. He shrank his pupils and immediately used magic to shout, spreading his voice throughout the battlefield.

At the same time, he controlled the thick earth holding umbrella in front of him, and pushed back with Jiang Qiushui in his arms!

The expressions of Yan Kai, Cui Liang, Xiao Chong, Wei Guangzheng and others changed. After receiving the reminder, they also noticed something was wrong and wanted to retreat.

But, it's already too late.

They only had time to block the magic weapon in front of them before the formation detonated.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, one after another, as if it caused a chain reaction.

Accompanied by this, there are also violent fluctuations in spiritual energy!

Each formation node was detonated, and the rich spiritual power in it instantly became violent, forming a strong impact and spreading in all directions with astonishing power.

"Uh-huh"

The Qi Refining monk who was too close to the formation was hit and flew backwards at the moment of the explosion, and most of the magic weapons in front of him were also damaged.

After the initial wave with the greatest power and strongest impact, the aftermath gradually weakened, making it difficult to pose a threat to the monks.

The rich and violent spiritual energy formed a five-color tide, sweeping across the entire Phoenix Mountain area, and then quickly dissipated, lowering towards the normal level of spiritual energy.

"Ahem"

"Damn the Bai family, they are so insidious and cunning."

Yan Kai spat out two mouthfuls of blood and stuck his head out from behind the magic weapon with great difficulty, feeling extremely annoyed.

He is now disgraced and his clothes are often torn.

But thanks to Liu Yu's reminder, he blocked the defensive weapon in front of him in time, and he was not seriously injured, but he just looked a little embarrassed.

The physical bodies of the monks in the foundation-building stage are no longer comparable to those of ordinary people.

The same was true for Cui Liang, Xiao Chong, Wei Guangzheng and others. They only suffered some minor injuries, and fear flashed in their eyes.

If Liu Yu had not warned them in time, they would have been seriously injured, and it was not impossible that they would have fallen due to carelessness.

The situation was even worse for the monks in the Qi Refining Stage. Seventy or eighty monks who were very close to the formation lost their lives in a daze even though they had magic weapons in front of them for defense.

Under the powerful power of the formation explosion, it was instantly torn apart, and the remaining limbs and broken bodies were scattered on the ground.

As for the monks who were seriously injured or slightly injured, there were countless others.

"Want to escape?"

Liu Yu's face was gloomy, and he roughly understood his own casualties with a glance of his consciousness, and murderous intent surged in his heart.

"The injured stay where they are and adjust their breath to seal off Phoenix Mountain. The unharmed will follow me into Lingshan!"

"Fellow Taoists, follow me into the mountain to keep the other party's foundation-building monks, don't let anyone go!"

He let go of Jiang Qiushui, and his deep voice echoed throughout the battlefield, calmly issuing orders.

After saying that, before the spiritual energy tide in the small area had completely calmed down, Liu Yu stepped off the Xuan Sword, held up the thick earth umbrella, and rushed into the formation.

"yes!"

Protective measures were taken in time. Although Yan Kai and others suffered some injuries, their strength was not reduced much. They followed immediately after hearing this.

In the third breath after the formation was detonated, Liu Yu and other thirteen foundation-building monks had already driven the magic weapon straight into Phoenix Mountain!

The uninjured monks in the Qi Refining Stage also entered Lingshan Mountain after the spiritual energy tide calmed down under the command of their respective team leaders.

"No! How dare An, the old thief from the Bai family, trick me like this!"

When Mu Xiuqun saw the second elder of the Bai family turning around and running away, he immediately realized his intention and was immediately filled with shock and anger.

He didn't know the layout of the Bai family. If the formation was broken, there would be no way to escape and there would be only death!

Mu Xiuqun hurriedly took back the magic weapon. Just when he was about to follow the second elder of the Bai family, the formation was detonated.

"Boom boom boom"

The series of loud noises and chaotic spiritual energy affected his mana, and the flying movements of his weapon were also interrupted.

After Mu Xiuqun finally recovered, he immediately felt thirteen foundation-level spiritual pressure approaching quickly. Suddenly, all the dead souls emerged, and they desperately activated the magic weapon to hang behind the second elder of the Bai family.

"Has the Qinghua Formation of Disillusionment been broken?"

"Am I still running this time?"

Bai Caihuang received the message from the fourth elder and stood there blankly, a little at a loss.

When the blood and courage in my heart cooled down, my love for life surged into my heart again.

Her belief in coexisting with her family was shaken to a certain extent, and she fell into a painful struggle.

Bai Caihuang didn't want to turn around and run away, which would make her feel like she was betraying her family, just like the last time she abandoned the clan leader and ran away alone, and she felt a deep sense of guilt.

It was this brief hesitation that made it too late for Qing Yuque and Feng Qing Lang to take it back. By the time the formation exploded, they were seriously injured and were already on the verge of death.

"If you keep the green mountains, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

"Yes, only when people are alive can the family have a future and revenge in the future."

As if she had found an excuse, Bai Caihuang kept repeating what the fourth elder said, took out the magic weapon and wanted to escape.

But it was the delay of three or four breaths that doomed her fate.

In the colorful tide of spiritual energy, a fiery red escape light broke through the air.

It was the Lixuan Sword!

Without the obstruction of the formation, Liu Yu stood on the sword and swept his spiritual sense, and locked the position of the six foundation-building people on the Bai family.

"Two fellow Taoists from the Wei family, and fellow Taoist Xiao, the second elder of the Bai family is an old acquaintance of yours, and he will be handed over to you."

"And Junior Brother Cui, you should go with us to ensure that everything is safe."

Three mid-stage foundation-building people besieged one person, even if the other party had a high-grade spiritual weapon with matching attributes, it would be impossible to defeat them.

In addition, the Wei family has always regarded them as imaginary enemies and knows more about their hands, so it is safer.

Liu Yu's mind raced, and he made a decision in an instant, assigning targets to everyone.

Due to the advantage in numbers, two or even three foundation-building masters can besiege one of the other side.

"Yes, Daoist Fellow Qingyang!"

Everyone took the order and drove the magic weapons to chase the designated target at a high speed.

Liu Yu had already regarded Bai Caihuang as the first target to be killed, and at this time he drove the Lixuan Sword to fly towards the woman without hesitation.

Halfway through, the Netherworld Soul-Breaking Cone had already been released from his hand, turning into a ray of dark light and shooting towards the back of the woman, without any sympathy for her.

In mid-air, Bai Caihuang's spiritual sense frantically warned, and she felt a murderous intent.

She swept her spiritual sense and found the familiar dark light.

"It's him!"

Bai Caihuang gritted her silver teeth, and the flame of hatred in her eyes was rekindled.

But at this time, she knew that she was not her opponent, and she had no intention of fighting to the death, so she desperately urged the escape light without any intention of stopping.

While controlling the magic weapon to escape to the dark passage, she also offered a water drop pendant to block in front of her, and shot a fiery red dart towards Youguang.

"Ding"

The spiritual weapon and the magic weapon collided most violently.

But with just one strike, the fiery red dart was knocked away dozens of feet, swaying in the air.

The power of the Netherworld Soul-Breaking Cone was also consumed a little, but it only paused for a moment, and then continued to shoot at the water drop-shaped pendant blocking Bai Caihuang's back.

"Ding" "Zizi"

The Netherworld Soul-Breaking Cone rotated at high speed and landed on the red water drop, making a crisp collision sound.

While Bai Caihuang controlled the water drop pendant to resist, she desperately mobilized her whole body's magic power to stimulate the power of the two magic weapons as much as possible.

Half a breath later, the fiery red dart finally recovered and hit the side of the Netherworld Soul-Breaking Cone, resolving Liu Yu's accumulated attack.

"If its two spirit beasts were still there, they would never be so embarrassed."

"It's all my fault for not paying attention."

While resisting with difficulty, Bai Caihuang was filled with regret.

Liu Yu was not surprised that his attack was blocked.

After all, the opponent was the young patriarch of the Bai family, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the initial stage of foundation building, and his magic weapons were all excellent.

But now is a good opportunity to harvest fuel. He has a lot of things to do, and he is not interested in fighting back and forth with him.

While controlling the Netherworld Soul-Breaking Cone to attack again, his spiritual consciousness quickly gathered at the center of his eyebrows, compressed and condensed in a special way, and turned into two invisible and intangible spiritual consciousness thorns.

"Shocking Spirit Thorn"

Liu Yu decisively used the tried and tested spiritual consciousness secret technique.

He didn't want this hostile female cultivator with extraordinary potential to live one more breath or breathe one more breath of air.

The invisible and intangible speed of the Shocking Spirit Thorn was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of dozens of feet and shot into the slightly powdered eyebrows of the female cultivator.

"Hmm~" "Ah~"

A sharp pain came from her consciousness, and Bai Caihuang lost control of the magic weapon in the surprise of her.

"Ding"

The Netherworld Soul-Breaking Cone directly knocked the fiery red dart away, bypassed the water drop-shaped pendant, pierced through the flat belly of the female cultivator, and pierced her dantian.

With a special beast-controlling spirit body, Bai Caihuang was born with a strong consciousness, surpassing many mid-stage foundation-building cultivators, and woke up after two breaths.

"Hmm~" "Ah~"

She suddenly screamed, and her pure jade face became distorted because of pain, looking just as ugly.

The dantian was broken, and the magic power lost its existence and quickly lost, and a strong sense of weakness came over her.

Instinctively, Bai Caihuang barely controlled the remaining magic power in the meridians, and controlled the magic weapon under her feet to prevent herself from falling.

As for the fiery red dart and the water drop pendant, she could no longer control them, and could only watch them fall to the ground.

Liu Yu looked at the woman's miserable state expressionlessly, his pupils still extremely cold, and he opened his mouth to spit out the Qingyang Demon Fire, which was half dark blue and half light blue.

With a wave of his hand, he controlled the demon fire the size of a goose egg and shot it at her rapidly.

The severe pain in his mind and body disrupted Bai Caihuang's thoughts and almost made her lose her ability to think.

"Uh ah"

She only saw a faint blue light in her peripheral vision, and then she felt a slight pain in her body again, and then she lost consciousness.

Black ashes fell from the sky, and they were born and ended from then on, and were finally buried here, nourishing this land.

From then on, they died.

Liu Yu paused, waved his hand to take back the Qingyang Demon Fire, and attached it to the Nether Soul-breaking Cone to burn slowly.

Then he sucked in Bai Caihuang's storage bag again, and collected several fallen magic tools one by one.

"Sixth Elder!!!"

"Stop, don't!"

"Damn demon, we'll fight you!"

Seeing the family elders fall in front of them, five or six Bai family Qi-refining cultivators lost their minds with red eyes.

Instead of running away, they launched an angry attack with hatred.

With magic tools and talismans, they used all their means to attack the "devil" who killed the sixth elder.

"Can a grain of rice also shine?"

Liu Yu smiled coldly, not caring about the abuse and foul language of these people.

It seemed that he was not looking at living cultivators, but corpses, like cold grass and trees.

As soon as he thought about it, the Netherworld Soul-breaking Cone beside him shot out violently, with Qingyang Demon Fire attached to it.

Shoot at the magic tools, spells, and the Bai family cultivators after all kinds of means!

"Bang bang bang"

After a series of roars, several magic weapons of different grades were violently destroyed, spells were forcibly broken, and various means were also destroyed.

"Ah" "Uh ah"

The result was no suspense. After just a breath, five or six Bai family cultivators turned into a ball of black ash.

Their bodies and souls became fuel for the devil's fire.

There was no pity in Liu Yu's eyes. These cultivators enjoyed the benefits brought by the family, and naturally had to bear the pain of the family's destruction. There was nothing worthy of pity.

Just like the Bai family relied on the relationship with Baiyun Temple to develop, but when Baiyun Temple could not protect itself, it would also be backfired.

Without sufficient strength, it is impossible to escape this cycle.

"Every drink and every bite is determined by heaven."

"The so-called mountain will fall if you rely on it, and people will run away if you rely on them. This is exactly the case."

"Only yourself is the most reliable."

Liu Yu smiled, a few thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he put aside his distracting thoughts and urged the Lixuan Sword to soar into the sky.

He turned into a fiery red light, and kept wandering around the foot and the mountainside of Phoenix Mountain.

He seemed to have turned into a black god of death, waving the sickle in his hand, constantly harvesting the lives of the Bai family monks.

Screams, wailing and begging for mercy could not make him stop or stop, and his eyes were only full of walking "fuel".

Just like these living monks were not lives, but crops in the fields, he waved the sickle indifferently and kept harvesting.

In Liu Yu's eyes, all lives are equal.

So regardless of gender, age or young, as long as they can provide fuel, they are all targets for harvesting!

"Senior, spare my life."

"As long as the senior can let me go, I am willing to be a cow and a horse, so that the senior can enjoy the wind."

A female cultivator in an apricot yellow long skirt knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

She looked about thirty years old, with a dignified appearance and a romantic figure. When she spoke, she showed a bit of lust on her face.

But the only answer she got was a light blue fire.