Immortal Palace Longevity

This is Pei Sanjiu's forehead, sweat dripping onto the ground.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Liu Yu, with shock, fear, and regret in his eyes.

He was shocked that Liu Yu had such a strong strength, feared the fear of life facing death, and regretted why he didn't open his eyes and why he provoked such a powerful enemy.

"Daoyou, let's talk. I know a big secret of the Cultivation Association, and who has the spiritual stones and resources in the association"

"Also, there are the spiritual stones on me. As long as Daoyou can spare my life, all of these will belong to Daoyou!"

After only one encounter, two of his men died tragically. Pei Sanjiu immediately realized the gap in strength between the two sides, which made his hair stand up and his Adam's apple move slightly. He immediately threw aside the dignity of the president of the Cultivation Association and began to beg for mercy.

Liu Yu was unshakable in his heart for Pei Sanjiu's words of begging for mercy.

His eyes were like the deepest ancient water, without a single ripple.

He quickly pinched the spell with both hands, holding the mother blade, and controlled the six sub-blades of the letter soul-chasing blade to gather together to form a two-foot-long, three-inch-wide, peculiarly shaped sword blade.

The whole body of this sword blade is black, and the power it exudes far exceeds any top-grade magic weapon Liu Yu has ever seen. It has undoubtedly reached the category of top-grade magic weapons. Under the already dark sky, it flickered with black brilliance.

The sword blade spun around and turned into a shadow and slashed towards Pei Sanjiu.

Pei Sanjiu saw that Liu Yu ignored his words, so he knew that he was determined to kill him. A fierce look flashed in his eyes and he was ready to fight to the death.

He mustered up his magic power and input it into the yellow token, making it shine brightly in front of him, and then took out a yellow flying sword magic weapon from the storage bag, which was another top-grade magic weapon!

Pei Sanjiu pinched the spell in his hand, inputted the magic power, threw the yellow flying sword into the air, and turned into a ten-foot-long size to meet the mother and son soul-chasing blades.

In the dim sky, two streams of light, one black and one yellow, one small and one large, collided with a fierce momentum that would scare ordinary casual cultivators.

The result was no surprise. Although the yellow flying sword was larger, it was one level lower in rank after all. It was knocked back more than ten feet by the Mother-and-Child Soul Chasing Blade in the confrontation before it could barely stabilize the sword body.

After knocking the yellow flying sword away, the Mother-and-Child Soul Chasing Blade had residual momentum, but its momentum was slightly weakened, and it slashed towards the yellow shield.

"Bang"

With one blow, the yellow token and Pei Sanjiu were knocked five or six feet away, falling not far from the river.

The aura of the yellow token seemed a little dim, and Pei Sanjiu also lay by the river, bleeding from his mouth, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries.

Liu Yu was about to control the Mother-and-Child Soul Chasing Blade to continue attacking, but the yellow flying sword had already entangled him, so he had to deal with this flying sword that was in the way first, giving Pei Sanjiu a moment of respite.

Although the enemy was seriously injured, he wanted to make a quick decision to avoid any more trouble.

With this thought, Liu Yu recalled the combined blades and threw the mother blade in the air, forming a half-zhang long blade.

This is the final form of the Mother-Child Soul Chasing Blade. Its power reaches the maximum, slightly better than ordinary top-grade magic weapons, but the mana consumption is also greater, several times that of top-grade magic weapons. With his current cultivation, he can't control it for long.

The full form of the Mother-Child Soul Chasing Blade is more powerful. In Pei Sanjiu's eyes, it seems to be able to move mountains and break peaks.

With a move of his consciousness, he controlled the blade to cut the yellow flying sword.

Liu Yu did not hold back, and at the same time, he took out the golden mirror from his storage bag. It was the oval mirror that he got from killing the Confucian monk.

He held the golden mirror in one hand and input mana. The mirror was aimed in the direction, and a white light was emitted to shine on the yellow flying sword first.

The yellow flying sword was illuminated by the white light, and the internal spiritual power was immediately disturbed, and the spiritual light was greatly reduced.

"Ding"

The mother-child soul-chasing blade was more powerful at this time, and it actually left a two-inch long deep gap on the yellow flying sword with one strike, making the spiritual light of the flying sword completely dim and finally extinguished, and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the strike was successful, Liu Yu did not hesitate to control the mother-child soul-chasing blade to chop towards Pei Sanjiu, and at the same time, the light of the golden mirror was first shone on the yellow token, making its spiritual light dim and its power greatly reduced.

"Bang"

The yellow token was greatly reduced in power and could not stop the mother-child soul-chasing blade at all, and was knocked out, revealing Pei Sanjiu behind.

His eyes were full of despair and fear. Obviously, he knew that there was no chance of survival today, but how many people could see through the great terror between life and death?

"No, fellow Daoist~!"

Pei Sanjiu wanted to say something else, but Liu Yu controlled the blade without mercy.

In his desperate eyes, the sword blade slashed lightly, breaking the shield like paper, and then splitting the man in half from head to tail.

The hot blood splashed into the stream, leaving beautiful red patches, shocking.

After the battle, Liu Yu exhaled a breath of turbid air, and only a small part of his mana was left, but now was not the time to rest. This place was only a few dozen miles away from Huangshan Market, and there might be cultivators passing by on their way to the market.

At this time, there was not much mana left, and it would be very bad if he encountered an enemy.

Liu Yu walked over, put away Pei Sanjiu's yellow token and yellow flying sword, flicked his fingers, and a fireball spell turned the corpse into ashes. The other two people in the same association also followed suit.

After a busy period, Liu Yu had three more storage bags in his hand.

However, this place was not a place to stay for a long time. He planned to count the harvest after returning to the house in Hanyue City.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Liu Yu took out the giant wooden sword, turned into a green escape light, and flew towards Hanyue City.

About an hour later, the sky was completely dark, and the bright moon and stars shone brightly, covering the earth with a layer of silver.

Without anyone noticing, the mysterious immortal master had gone out and returned to the house.

In front of the two-story attic where he lived, the escape light fell. Liu Yu put away the magic weapon, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a white glimmer shot out, opening the Three Talents Formation, walked into the attic and closed the formation.

In the practice room, Liu Yu sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, calmly practicing the skills to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to restore his magic power.

After about three quarters of an hour, he slowly closed the skills and opened his deep eyes.

The reason why it took three quarters of an hour to restore the magic power was, first, because the total amount of magic power increased with the cultivation level, and the consumption of magic power was also more, and second, the spiritual energy in this area was relatively thin.

Liu Yu stood up and walked to the wooden table and sat down. The storage bags of the three people in the fellow cultivators' association were placed on the table.

First, Pei Sanjiu's storage bag was opened, and a large pile of things suddenly appeared on the table.

First, there were more than a hundred spiritual stones, and then some pills. In addition to the pills purchased from Liu Yu, there were two more bottles of purple spirit pills, which were obviously already there before; there was also a sound transmission note with a special mark, a medium-grade magic weapon that looked like a flying knife, a few common talismans, and a basic cultivation method with the three words "Tu Ling Jue" written on it.

Liu Yu looked at the pile of items that were poured out and sighed slightly. With the two top-grade magic weapons in his storage bag, Pei Sanjiu's wealth has surpassed some inner disciples of Yuanyang Sect. You must know that not all inner disciples of Yuanyang Sect have top-grade magic weapons.

This Pei Sanjiu is also a figure among the casual cultivators. No wonder he can sit in the position of vice president of the so-called "fellow cultivators' association". It's a pity that he offended Liu, and he deserved this disaster.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu picked up the sound transmission note with a special mark and checked the information inside.

His spiritual sense probed into it, and the information recorded in this sound transmission note made Liu Yu's pupils shrink slightly, a little surprised!