Immortal Palace Longevity

"A magical instrument for spiritual consciousness!"

Liu Yu's pupils shrank, and he instantly locked onto the bracelet on Taoist Meng Xue's wrist.

This was his first time encountering a magical instrument for spiritual consciousness. He never expected that the seemingly ordinary emerald green bracelet was actually a rare and precious magical instrument for spiritual consciousness.

But fortunately, it could only protect one person.

Although the shocking spear shot at Taoist Meng Xue was blocked, Liu Yu's hand did not stop for a moment, and the four spiritual instruments that had been activated did not mean to stop at all.

"Hiss"

The fire python transformed by the molten fire knife was the most amazing. Its huge body was more than three feet long, and its waist was as thick as a bucket. The poisonous teeth in its mouth were lifelike, and it looked extremely ferocious.

The deep red flames on its body seemed to dye the river red, and it coiled towards Meng Xue with great momentum.

Behind the fire python, there was also a powerful silver eagle and a ferocious fire bird.

But in terms of power, it was not as powerful as the former.

The roars of beasts resounded through the river bank, making all the mortals on both sides of the river lose their courage and flee in panic as if they had encountered something ominous.

The Nether Soul-Breaking Awl was one step faster, turning into a dark light and reaching Bai Haobo first.

With a fierce murderous intent, it was about to pierce through his body!

At this moment, the latter woke up and saw this scene with his souls all gone.

Bai Haobo's face changed drastically, and his magic power poured out desperately.

He could only hastily activate a red token magic weapon to block in front of him, and the dark light had already arrived.

He didn't expect that the strength of this Qingyang old demon was so much stronger than the information!

Or, so much strength was hidden!

"Ding~!"

The harsh and unpleasant sound of metal and iron sounded, and the dark light pierced straight into the red, bursting out a large piece of sparks.

The spiritual light of the red token dimmed at a speed visible to the flesh.

"Bang"

It was knocked away after only two moments of stalemate, and it looked like the spiritual light was dim.

"Puff"

Bai Haobo was knocked away by the red token for more than ten feet, and was seriously injured.

But he had no time to calm down, and some restless mana in his body forced him to activate the red token again.

Because that deadly ray of light has come again!

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Liu Yu certainly would not miss this opportunity, and the mana in his dantian was surging, urging the full power of the Netherworld Soul-breaking Cone.

To kill this remnant of the Bai family directly!

He didn't want to face the siege of the two later, and he had a chance to kill one of the other party first, so he naturally couldn't let go of such a good opportunity.

As for whether this move would anger Taoist Meng Xue, he didn't consider it at all.

The two sides were already hostile, wouldn't the other party show mercy if they didn't anger the other party?

On the other side, after blocking the attack of the spiritual consciousness, Taoist Meng Xue shook his arm lightly.

A red jade flute slipped out of his sleeve, and then he quickly activated it.

After the red jade flute was activated by the magic power, it suddenly became bright and transformed into a heroic and extraordinary fire bird.

It flapped its wings and pounced on the nearby fire python, pointing directly at its seven-inch position.

While activating the red jade flute, Meng Xue took out a patterned paper fan and waved it gently in front of her.

Dozens of black ice crystals appeared out of thin air, emitting cold air, and fell densely towards the silver eagle and the fire bird.

"Bang bang"

The fire bird and the fire python entangled, the momentum shook the four fields, and a large area of ​​water splashed.

The scorching temperature of the two evaporated a large area of ​​river water in an instant, making the river surface misty, and the scene was a little unclear.

"Chi chi"

Although the fire bird was small in size, it contained greater power in its petite body, and the fire python was forced to retreat again and again.

"Swoosh"

The black ice crystals were extremely fast, and only when they approached the Firebird and Silver Eagle did they make a sound of breaking through the air, and in an instant they had already covered the two lifelike phantoms of the monsters.

"Ding Ding"

The Firebird and Silver Eagle either waved their claws or pecked with their beaks, and they only blocked half of the ice crystals with all their strength.

Half of them still passed through their bodies.

This black ice crystal seemed to have a strange icy power, which could leave a heavy "wound" on the transformed monster phantoms, making it extremely difficult to recover.

After just one round of ice crystals, there were dozens of holes of different sizes on the bodies of the Firebird and Silver Eagle.

Like tattered dolls,

their bodies could no longer maintain their shapes, and they returned to the original bodies of the Lixuan Sword and the Liuguang Sword.

All three spiritual weapons fell into a disadvantage, and Bai Haobo was injured.

In just a breath of time, many battles took place. Under Liu Yu's preemptive offensive, the superiority of the two opponents was immediately determined.

"Two top-grade spiritual weapons!"

With his spiritual sense constantly unfolding, Liu Yu took in the situation in the field. His eyes slightly condensed, and he felt a huge pressure.

This was the first time he encountered an opponent whose magic weapon and spiritual weapon were better than his own, and whose cultivation was also higher than his own.

However, considering the other party's identity, it seemed very normal to have two top-grade spiritual weapons or even more.

"Stop!"

Easily dissolving the attack of the Qingyang old demon, seeing that his fellow junior brother was on the verge of death, Taoist Meng Xue could no longer maintain a calm appearance and shouted sternly.

Before she opened her mouth, she took out a silver flying arrow and threw it out, trying to block the attack of the Netherworld Soul-breaking Cone.

"Hmph"

Liu Yu did not dodge, met Taoist Meng Xue's eyes, and showed a cruel smile.

There was no intention to stop controlling the Netherworld Soul-breaking Cone. At the same time, in order to be more secure, a Shocking Soul Thorn was shot again, aiming directly at Bai Haobo.

The invisible and qualityless Jingshen thorn is extremely fast, and it can travel a long distance in an instant.

One step faster than the Nether Soul-Severing Cone, he arrived in front of the target.

"not good!"

"Damn Old Demon Qingyang!!"

Before Bai Haobo had time to touch the blood from the corner of his mouth, a fire flashed in his pupils, and two golden-red rays of light were shot out.

In front of the red token, another light curtain was formed.

Even though there was endless hatred in his heart, he had no time to vent it.

In the blink of an eye, the change happened too fast. He thought that he still had many methods that he could not use in time, which was why he ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

"No, it's another spiritual attack!"

Bai Haobo was about to touch the storage bag with one hand, but there was a familiar tingling sensation in his consciousness, which made him hesitate and the thought flashed across his mind.

Afterwards, his consciousness fell into a trance due to the pain of his spiritual consciousness.

After the shocking thorn, the Nether Soul-Severing Cone is approaching!

"Stab"

Because there is no master to control it, the power of the golden-red light curtain is greatly reduced. It is penetrated by the ghost light and turns into tiny light spots and dissipates.

"Ding"

The red token, which had been greatly damaged in power, could not withstand the power of Youmang. It was knocked away into the wilderness and lost all its aura.

"No! I can't die like this!"

"The hatred of genocide has not been avenged, how can I die here!!"

Gu\u003c/span\u003eThe moment Bai Haobo woke up, a ray of light had occupied his entire field of vision. His eyes widened, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Time seems extremely slow at this moment.

The amiable and conscientious patriarch Bai Lianhua, the quirky and smart little girl Bai Caihuang, and the extremely rigid and stubborn second elder.

Many precious memories flashed through my mind at this moment and were extremely clear.

Another Foundation Establishment Stage tribesman has died in a battle with the Hehuanmen monks. He is the last Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator of the Bai family.

If he also dies, the Bai family will really decline from now on.

Whether it's for the family or for yourself.

Bai Haobo didn't even want to die, but couldn't die either.

But the spiritual weapon is ruthless, and it doesn't care how much responsibility the monk in front of him bears, and there is no intention of stopping at all.

"puff"

The fragile body of flesh and blood was passed through by the ghost light without any hindrance. Bai Haobo's head exploded like a watermelon and turned into a ball of blood mist.

If you die, you won't have to bear so much.

Responsibility and hatred all disappeared at this moment, and I was completely free.

"ding ding ding"

But the silver flying arrow arrived belatedly at this time, shooting at Youmang who was trying to carry the storage bag, easily destroying Youmang's attempt.

Seeing that he couldn't do anything, Liu Yu didn't force it, and controlled the Netherworld Soul-Severing Cone to return with a thought.

There is still a strong enemy to deal with in front of me, so I just give up my belongings.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The confrontation between the best spiritual weapons, with just the remaining power, turned the river upside down.

Large water splashes rose into the air, and the mist became thicker and thicker.

Everything, from the perspective of mortals, looks like the fight between gods in the story.

Liu Yu's robes were rising without any wind, her long black hair was flying freely, and her spells were fast and urgent.

All his energy was focused on controlling the spiritual weapon, and he did not dare to be careless in the face of such a powerful enemy.

"You devil, you are so demonic!"

"Originally I wanted to take you back and torture you, but since Junior Brother Bai has died here, you can stay and be buried with him!"

Taoist Mengxue's silver hair was fluttering, and he seemed to be really angry because of Bai Haobo's death.

The original state of mind was gone, and there was no longer any thought of retaining strength.

As soon as she raised her magic power, the Flame Bird's size grew again, and its power became three points stronger again.

The jade hand held the paper fan and waved it gently continuously. The spiritual patterns on it continued to shine, and large black ice crystals emerged.

The black ice crystals were extremely sharp and carried a strange icy power. They were densely packed like dense raindrops and fell towards Liu Yu.

As soon as the opponent moved, Liu Yu responded immediately, controlling the changes of Li Xuan Sword and Flowing Light Sword to the maximum three feet and three.

It turned into two giant swords, one red and one silver, and then swept towards the rain of ice crystals flying over.

"Ding ding ding ding"

Black ice crystals fell on the two giant swords, making a dense sound of collision, rapidly consuming the power of the two spiritual weapons.

The power of a single black ice crystal is actually not very strong. At most, it is slightly more powerful than a full-strength strike of a high-grade magic weapon, but it cannot stand up to the densely packed number that can be seen at a glance.

Under the continuous rain of ice crystals, Li Xuan Sword and Flowing Light Sword were soon overwhelmed, and it seemed that they could not withstand it for long.

Liu Yu made a prompt decision, changed the magic in his hand, controlled the two spiritual weapons to retreat slightly, and released the black ice crystal.

No longer imagine that two spiritual weapons can block them all, just try to resist most of them.

It is not surprising that this is the result.

The Li Xuan Sword and the Flowing Light Sword are only top-grade spiritual weapons, but the paper fan in Mengxue's hand is actually a top-grade spiritual weapon.

The quality gap cannot be easily bridged.

What's more, the other party's cultivation level is even better than that of others. Even with the advantage of Qingyang Gong, it is still inferior.

“Bang bang bang!!”

Liu Yu dodged and jumped away from the ship in time to avoid some of the black ice crystal attacks.

The remaining part cannot be avoided and is blocked by the protective flame shield.

The flame shield activated by the fire attribute of Qingyang Gong can effectively defend against black ice crystals and melt them into nothingness.

However, its own power is constantly depleted and needs to be replenished with mana.

Fortunately, the flame shield is a spell that comes with the fundamental method, which consumes very little mana, so it is still no problem to support it for a period of time.

"Bang"

The ship turned into fragments of different sizes and disappeared completely on the river surface, and the mortals on the ship were gone.

Streams of bright red blood emerged, adding a different color to the river.

When Taoist Meng Xue really exerted his strength, Liu Yu immediately felt the huge pressure and the gap between them.

The fire python transformed by the Molten Fire Knife was already wounded and retreating under the aggressive attack of the powerful Flame Bird.

It can only passively defend, without much power to fight back.

From the perspective of power alone, the gap between the two is somewhat obvious. Retreating is only a matter of time, and it depends on how long it can hold on.

Li Xuan Sword and Liu Guang Sword could not move forward in the rain of ice crystals. They seemed weak and powerless under the continuous rain of ice crystals.

These two spiritual weapons could not retreat. Once retreated, serious consequences would occur.

And his own divine consciousness secret technique, which was always effective, was also restrained by the opponent's divine consciousness magic weapon and could not work.

Not only that, but also be careful that the opponent's magic weapon also had the effect of divine consciousness attack.

The secret technique was restrained, and the spiritual weapon of cultivation was not as good as the opponent's, so Liu Yu could only defend with all his strength.

First protect his own safety, then seek other things.

In the fierce confrontation, another four or five breaths passed in a flash.

"This can't go on."

Liu Yu's face was solemn and he came to a conclusion.

After all, his cultivation was not as good as the opponent's. Even with the blessing of Qingyang Gong, his magic power was not as deep as the opponent's.

At the same time, activating several spiritual weapons consumed too much magic power.

Even if Taoist Meng Xue did not use other means, he would definitely be the first to collapse.

Moreover, with the difference in strength between the two sides, they can't hold out until the moment when their mana is exhausted. If they continue, they will probably be defeated before that.

Also, this place is too close to Xianque City. The monks of Baiyun Temple may arrive at any time, and they may be besieged at any time.

In addition, he noticed a detail.

After being "washed" by the black ice crystals, the Lixuan Sword and the Liuguang Sword were gradually affected by their cold power, and their power was decreasing at a steady rate.

"We must get out as soon as possible, or our lives will be in danger if we continue!"

"With my own strength, it may be difficult to do it. I can only use the talisman treasure."

At this critical moment, Liu Yu's mind turned quickly and he made a decision in an instant.

There is no time to lose, and there can be no hesitation.

Otherwise, if Taoist Mengxue uses other means, things will not be so simple.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu used his spiritual consciousness to drive several spiritual tools to maintain the defensive position with all his strength, while freeing up one hand and sneaking to the storage bag on his waist.

He took out a talisman with a faint aura and an unusually exquisite appearance. On its surface was a lifelike silver-white needle.

It was the Snow Silk Needle Talisman!

The talisman made from the magic weapon of an early Jindan cultivator was already difficult to play a decisive role for a top-level cultivator in the foundation-building stage like Taoist Meng Xue.

It was likely that it would cause some trouble and fail to achieve the desired effect.

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