Immortal Palace Longevity

The smoke and dust filled the sky, obscuring the vision. The spiritual treasure swept away with one blow, and there were still traces of terrifying power left, affecting the spiritual sense to scan and observe.

Although the naked eye and spiritual sense could not see it, Liu Yu's extremely sharp spiritual sense could still feel two spiritual pressures from it.

One of the spiritual pressures was undoubtedly from Master Kong Qing.

After many experiments in the Immortal Mansion World and the improvement of his own realm, Liu Yu's control over the Ruined Sword was further improved.

He can already perform some less complicated operations.

Of course, the current attack moves can still only condense gray sword shadows, and more complex moves are difficult to use.

Therefore, the previous attack naturally avoided Master Kong Qing.

However, he is currently unable to perform too fine control. The gray sword shadow swept across, and this person was inevitably affected.

Blessed by the real treasure-level "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern", the Qingyang Demon Fire, which was close to the fourth-grade power, was extinguished, and a sea of ​​fire completely disappeared into the air.

The "Heavenly Fire Lord" of the Holy Fire Sect originally wanted to refine a fire-attributed spiritual treasure, named "Holy Fire Sword".

But by chance, he created the "Ruined Sword", which has completely different properties in the end.

This makes the sword contain a meaning of "flame extinguishing" after the transformation is completed, and it is very restrained against things with fire attributes.

Therefore, just being affected, the power of the fourth-grade magic fire was extinguished on the spot without resistance.

Under the impact, Kong Qing was also seriously injured.

In addition, a large amount of burning of the golden elixir source, the aftermath broke out at the same time, and his realm has fallen to the peak of the middle stage of the golden elixir.

The spiritual pressure around him has dropped more than one level.

The loss of the golden elixir source is not an ordinary injury. His spiritual pressure is still slowly decreasing, and it is not impossible to fall directly to the golden elixir.

As for the other person, there is no doubt that it is the son of Daoyi who sacrificed the fourth-grade defensive talisman and various magical means!

However, the shocking blow of the Ruined Sword is mainly aimed at this person.

Even though he used various means to resist, he still couldn't resist the sharpness of the spiritual treasure's attack, and inevitably suffered serious injuries.

The spiritual pressure he exuded had dropped from the peak of the golden elixir to the late stage of the golden elixir, and it was still somewhat unstable.

"As expected of the "Son of Daoyi", he is ranked in the top ten of the "True Man List" in the Central Region."

"He was able to survive the attack of the spiritual treasure and retain a considerable part of his strength."

"It's still because my realm is too low and I can't exert the power of the spiritual treasure to destroy the world."

"But with this effect, it's barely acceptable."

Liu Yu was shocked at first, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he sensed that his spiritual pressure was about to fall to the level of the middle stage of the golden elixir.

The "spiritual pressure" of extraordinary life is directly linked to the strength of mana and demon power, and is also closely related to the physical state.

The spiritual pressure dropped so much, proving that the state of the Son of Daoyi at this time is definitely not very good.

"I wonder how much of his strength can be exerted in this situation?"

Liu Yu flashed this thought, and he was eager to try.

Adding insult to injury, taking advantage of the fire, fishing in troubled waters...

The countless records in history books have long told the later generations clearly what to do.

At this moment, his thoughts are very clear.

"Flutter"

The black wind wings flapped greatly, and Liu Yu quickly approached the Saint of Daoyi within ten miles.

It was just that the smoke and dust blocked his sight, and it was difficult for his spiritual sense to scan inside. He was still a little afraid of the remaining power of the Ruined Sword.

After all, these residual powers are not under control, and carelessness can hurt himself.

The spiritual sense spread out, firmly locking the target's spiritual pressure. Liu Yu planned to wait until the residual power dissipated a little, and then forcefully break in to kill.

After losing control, a high-energy attack will quickly transform into a low-energy level if its own structure is unstable.

This is an objective natural law that is almost impossible to reverse.

At present, the residual power of the Ruined Sword meets the above situation.

It doesn't take long to wait. After about seven or eight breaths, these residual powers will soon drop to a level that is difficult to pose a threat to Liu Yu.

His spiritual sense locked onto the spiritual pressure of the Saint Daoyi to prevent him from escaping suddenly. He quietly waited for the residual power to dissipate.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

As time passed, the residual power left by the Ruined Sword was fluctuating rapidly.

In his spiritual sense, the spiritual pressure of the Saint Daoyi was also fluctuating, showing an extremely low and unstable state, and could fall to the middle stage of the Golden Core at any time.

But in Liu Yu's perception, after three breaths, he didn't know what method he used, and his spiritual pressure actually had a tendency to stabilize rapidly.

"Could it be that he used some kind of elixir, or some means, to suppress the injury in a short time."

Outside the smoke and dust, Liu Yu's eyes suddenly condensed, and he had many guesses in his mind, and one thought after another.

But through the countless smoke and dust, his spiritual sense would only be damaged if he forced a scan in, and he couldn't observe any situation, so he could only imagine wildly.

"No... not right."

"Perhaps from the beginning, my direction was wrong and I shouldn't have given the other party time."

"How can a Jindan cultivator imagine the foundation of the holy land?!"

"Give this person a little more time, maybe he can recover most of his strength."

"Want to kill his holy son, but still want to be unscathed?!"

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and sensing the changes in the breath in the smoke, Liu Yu quickly thought of the key point and made a quick decision in his heart.

The next moment, he flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

"Whoosh~"

Regardless of the remaining power of the ruined sword in the space, it rushed straight into the smoke and dust and soon disappeared.

…

As soon as Liu Yu thought, a blue spiritual light appeared on her body, and three protective flame shields surrounded her body.

He held the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear and quickly killed in the direction of Holy Son Dao Yi.

Now that you realize something is wrong, of course you can't give the other party a moment to breathe!

"Peng Pengpeng~"

The remaining power of the ruined sword kept colliding with the protective flame shield, causing dense roars, making the protective flame shield a little unstable.

Fortunately, Liu Yu continued to output mana and maintained the stability of the protective flame shield, so it did not collapse.

After three or four breaths passed, the remaining power in the space could no longer pose a threat to him.

The reason why it is so difficult to move forward is because there are too many aftermaths encountered by Gao Feidun!

Under such circumstances, even if Liu Yu was in a state of full explosion, his escape speed could not be increased at all.

Two breaths passed before he escaped about seven miles.

And the aura of Holy Son Daoyi was already close to Chi Chi, closer than ever before.

After two breaths passed, the residual power in the space further weakened, and Liu Yu's escape speed gradually recovered.

Two more moments later, he escaped another mile and a half.

At this time, an indistinct figure finally appeared in his sight—Sage Daoyi.

But compared to the high-spirited, calm and confident person before, this person now looks embarrassed.

A body of spiritual pressure will be stable in the late stage of the golden elixir.

The originally bright golden cassock had become tattered and looked like strips of cloth hanging on the body.

Looking inside through the wisps of cloth, there were shocking blood stains.

In the blood marks, there is also the gray aura left by the gray sword shadow, eroding the flesh like maggots attached to the bones.

Among the deep blood marks, you can vaguely see the shining jade-colored bones.

However, this person was sitting cross-legged, as if he had taken a rare elixir, and the gray breath was constantly being expelled from the body, turning into wisps of smoke and dissipating.

As the gray aura decreases, its spiritual pressure gradually stabilizes, with a tendency to slowly rise.

A purple lotus was suspended above the man's head, and purple rays of light fell down to form a light curtain, blocking the aftermath of attacks that drifted from time to time.

Every minute and every second, Saint Son Daoyi's spiritual pressure is rising, and his strength is rapidly recovering.

Although the injuries caused by the Lingbao are not really triggered, this person has the means to eliminate them.

The heritage of the Holy Land is evident!

"Do you still want to recover from your injuries?"

"In the next life!"

The moment he saw this person, Liu Yu quickly judged his condition, and his eyes immediately turned cold, flashing with coldness and murderous intent.

The next moment, he took action without hesitation.

His right shoulder tilted back slightly, and his left hand moved forward to strike a palm in the air, and an extremely eye-catching cyan brilliance bloomed.

At the same time, the nine Dao marks on the green golden elixir of Dantian shone slightly.

The magical power "wilts" and is activated

When the cyan brilliance shone away, an indescribable and unknown force had already followed the lock of divine consciousness and instantly descended on his body.

"What kind of method is this?!"

Of course, it was impossible for Holy Son Daoyi not to notice Liu Yu's appearance.

When the cyan brilliance shone, the purple brilliance hanging from the purple lotus above his head lit up, successfully blocking the shining cyan light.

But this magic weapon, which has strong defensive power and can defend against spiritual attacks, seems to have lost its effect.

An indescribable force has enveloped his body and taken effect.

In an instant, Saint Son Daoyi felt that the operation of his magic power had become a lot slower and more obscure.

His body, which was already seriously injured, became even weaker.

Even the soul felt a sense of fatigue, and it seemed that his consciousness had become heavy.

"It's not a magic weapon attack, it's not a magic attack, it's not a spiritual attack."

"It's not a curse."

"What method is this?"

"This person is so mysterious."

The purple lotus, the natal magic weapon of Saint Son Daoyi, is made from the highest quality spiritual materials, and after more than two hundred years of cultivation, its power is basically at the top of all magic weapons.

But at this time, it had no effect at all.

This made him feel helpless and felt that this method was too shameless.

At this time, the remaining power of the ruined sword has been weakened to the extreme, and it does not affect the scanning of spiritual consciousness.

But if it is a long-range attack, it will still lose a lot of attack power, which is extremely detrimental to the attacker.

Therefore, Liu Yu did not hesitate at all, and instantly entered the "real body" state. His body size increased to six feet, and he shot out like an arrow from a string.

The Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear simultaneously changed to eight feet in length. The body refining and qi refining mana were simultaneously injected into it. The gun body once again turned into a golden red color, and the offensive power was mobilized to the extreme.

The power it exudes is not inferior to that of the Purple Lotus magic weapon, and is even faintly superior.

After all, Holy Son Daoyi was seriously injured at this time and could not display the strength he had in his prime.

"Whoosh~"

The remaining power weakened to a certain extent, and the last mile or two was covered in the blink of an eye.

Liu Yu's long black hair danced like a swarm of rays, and the circular pattern on her chest shone with a red aura. Only the Holy Son of Daoyi was in her eyes.

There is only one word left in my heart - kill!

Dealing with such a person, even if he was seriously injured now, he would not dare to be careless.

Although it seems to have the upper hand at this time, who knows if it has the means to make a comeback in an instant?

Within thirty feet of this person, Liu Yu held his breath and concentrated his mind. His right arm, which had been accumulating strength for a long time, moved and thrust out with the spear like lightning.

The target was directly aimed at the Saint of Daoyi under the protection of the Purple Lotus Magical Treasure, not giving the other party a chance to adjust his breath and recover.

"Stop, stop, stop~"

In just a moment, he thrust out more than 18 spears, and each spear exerted more than 90% of his strength.

"Ding, ding, ding~"

The wind whistled, and each spear landed firmly on the purple light curtain, and a dense roar sounded.

It can be seen with the naked eye that under Liu Yu's violent attack, the purple light curtain was waving in large areas, trembling violently and shaking.

It can be foreseen that if the Saint of Daoyi does not launch an effective counterattack, it will only be a matter of the next moment for the light curtain to break and attack his body.

"Hiss~"

After a wave of attacks, Liu Yu breathed quickly.

After a little accumulation of strength, the spiritual light of the sunset golden rainbow spear was bright, and it continued to thrust forward.

After a preliminary understanding of the power of the purple light curtain, he did not hold back on this shot.

If the Saint of Daoyi did not face it head-on, the power of the light curtain alone would surely be broken by one blow.

"Too decisive."

"This person..."

Taking advantage of the short interval, the Saint of Daoyi has adapted to the state after being affected by "withering", and his strength has inevitably declined again.

However, as a "Saint", he is impeccable in all aspects, and his elixir is the ninth grade that is proud of the world.

Therefore, his resistance to the magical power "withering" is also stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and his strength has only decreased by less than 10%.

However, he was originally seriously injured, and after the "withering", he could not exert 60% of his strength at this time.

Seeing the attack of the "mysterious cultivator" coming again, the Saint of Daoyi had to give up healing and control the purple lotus magic weapon to resist with a pinch of the magic formula.

"Ding~"

The purple lotus magic weapon's brilliance faded, and it instantly appeared on the attack trajectory of the sunset golden rainbow gun. The two magic weapons collided violently, and the harsh and unpleasant sound of metal suddenly rang out.

In the collision between the two people that far exceeded the limit of the golden elixir, the remaining power of the broken sword within a radius of dozens of feet also dissipated and disappeared under the impact.

After a blow, the purple lotus magic weapon stood firmly in its original place, without any sign of retreat.

"Seriously injured and weakened by "withering", can you still have such strength?"

"It's worthy of being a figure ranked in the top ten of the real person list. No wonder he can defeat countless peers and become the "holy son."

During the confrontation, Liu Yu flashed this thought, and his mind was highly concentrated.

The next moment, the storage ring flashed with a spiritual light, and a small flag appeared in front of him.

This flag is as black as ink, and there is a lifelike skull on the flag, faintly emitting wisps of ghostly aura.

It is the Wanhun Banner that has not been used for a long time!

With both hands clasped together and injected with magic power, countless dark ghost energy surged out from the banner, spreading around, and filling a mile of space in the blink of an eye.

In the dense ghost energy, there were also fierce ghosts with ferocious shapes.

Human, tiger, deer, crocodile...

There were nearly a hundred fierce ghosts in various forms, with scarlet eyes, full of hatred and greed for living beings.

Each fierce ghost was at least at the initial level of the third order, which was the result of Liu Yu's collection over the years.

The power was much greater than that of the "Black Bone True Man" when he fell, and they were basically the souls killed by his gun over the years!

Because of the nature of this banner, it was known that it was a magic weapon of the magic way at a glance, and using it openly would be detrimental to his reputation.

So even during the battle of Lingwu City, Liu Yu had never used it.

But at this time, in order to kill the Son of Daoyi, he could not care so much.

"Go!"

Through the connection with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Liu Yu ordered.

The next moment, the dense ghost energy spread towards the Son of Daoyi, and the evil spirits hidden in it also moved with it.

" # ￥%~"

Evil spirits of various shapes roared meaningless crazy mumblings and rushed towards the target.

These mumblings contain a considerable degree of mental attack effect.

Those with low cultivation will most likely fall into madness directly after hearing them, and eventually lose their reason and go to destruction.

"Not bad."

Looking at the "well-behaved" evil spirits, Liu Yu nodded secretly, feeling quite satisfied.

These remaining evil spirits have all been carefully trained by him, and those who are disobedient have all been turned into fuel for the devil's fire.

No matter what kind of creature falls into his hands, from flesh and blood to the soul, there will always be a use for it, and there will never be a single bit of waste.

Waste is shameful!

"Ding Ding"

The golden-red spear clashed with the purple lotus magic weapon, and hundreds of third-level evil spirits attacked in the dense ghost energy, and the battle instantly entered a white-hot state.

Facing the storm-like attack, and clearly realizing his own situation, the face of the Saint of Daoyi was extremely solemn, and he had put away his original arrogance and contempt.

He moved his hands and opened his five fingers, and two five-colored balls of light quickly appeared and grew in his left and right hands.

In just a blink of an eye, they grew to the size of a head.

Then this person put his hands together, making the two colorful lights merge into one, expanding to about half a meter and floating in front of him.

"Five Elements Reincarnation"

The Saint of Daoyi shouted in a low voice, pointed his right hand forward, and the colorful ball of light fell towards the rolling ghost energy and evil spirits.

When it flew halfway, the five-colored ball of light about half a meter exploded, emitting a five-colored spiritual light that seemed to be real.

Under the illumination of the five-colored spiritual light, the dense ghost energy melted like ice and snow.

In just a breath, it became thinner.

Even hundreds of third-level evil spirits became unstable and weak under the colorful light.

Some of the early third-level evil spirits, their power continued to decline, and soon fell to the second level.

Under this magical power, the dense ghost energy dissipated, and the strength of hundreds of evil spirits was greatly reduced.

The next moment, the Holy Son Daoyi moved again.

One after another, third-level spells were cast at will, constantly falling on the attacking evil spirits, making them disappear into ashes.

The third-level spells can be cast almost instantly, which shows the profound attainments of this person in magic!

"I am a little bit inferior to him in this attainment."

"But the most important thing is that this person's magical power is a bit overbearing, and he broke the "great force" of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner with one strike."

"The light ball was originally only of the five elements, but at the moment of blooming, it became of the yang attribute."

"Ghost energy is of the yin attribute, and it is precisely because of the illumination of the yang attribute magical power that it will be defeated so quickly."

"Yin and yang are opposites, but the realm of the Saint of Daoyi is much higher than these evil spirits."

"Not to mention the level of his magical power..."

Witnessing the effect of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Liu Yu sighed secretly.

With a thought, he ordered the evil spirits to return to the soul banner, and the remaining ghost energy began to retreat.

After all, it is not easy to collect these evil spirits, and it would be a pity to send them to death in vain.

At the moment when the Saint of Daoyi's counterattack was a great success and the evil spirits fled, Liu Yu looked at this person from a distance, but a trace of mystery flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Puff"

The next moment, pure white flames ignited in his huge eyes.

An inexplicable force that was invisible to the naked eye and the spirit sense crossed a distance of dozens of feet in the blink of an eye and rushed towards the opponent.

Arrogance, greed, vanity...

Deep in the heart, the desires that were originally bound by morality were magnified, and all kinds of emotions surged into the heart.

The thinking of the Saint of Daoyi paused, and the operation of his magic power also paused for a moment.

The delay in the operation of magic power immediately triggered a chain reaction, and the power of the Purple Lotus magic weapon was immediately reduced a lot.

The reason why he did not use the characteristics of "Impermanence Heart Flame" at the beginning was that he did not want the other party to be on guard. He was looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow and try to end the fight as soon as possible.

The opportunity was fleeting, so how could Liu Yu let it go?

The power of Dantian was surging, and it was injected into the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear like a flood bursting through the dam. The spear instantly burst into a brilliant golden and red aura, and the power reached its peak moment.

"Boom!

!"

The rolling blood was boiling, and a sound like the thunder of a tiger and leopard came from the body.

At this moment, Liu Yu's long hair flew like a god or a demon, and the tip of his spear pointed directly at the Purple Lotus Magical Weapon that was blocking in front of him, and he swept out with all his strength.

At the same time, two cross darts with black outer and silver inner flashed in the dark ghost energy that had not yet dissipated.

One on the left and one on the right went around to both sides, and when he started his frontal attack, they launched silently towards the Son of Daoyi.

"Stop~"

The subtle sound of breaking through the air contained a vicious murderous intent, which was the rarely used "Flying Star Dart."

This dart has many shortcomings in frontal confrontation, but if used for surprise attack, it may have a good effect.

"Bang"

The tip of the spear shining with golden and red spiritual light swept past, and due to the error in the operation of magic power, the Purple Lotus Magical Weapon ushered in the weakest moment, and sparks burst out, and this treasure was directly knocked away.

On the wings made of black feathers, the blood-colored lines were brighter than ever before, vibrating at a very high frequency.

"Swoosh"

After knocking the purple lotus magic weapon away, Liu Yu rushed towards the target without hesitation.

He tried to take advantage of the situation to take down the opponent, otherwise when his injury improved, he would be the one to worry about!

Before that, the attack of the flying star dart had already approached the target, approaching within ten feet.

The life magic weapon was knocked away, and the somewhat weak Daoyi Saint Son tried to stabilize its trend of continuous backward flight and control its return through mental communication.

But in his keen spiritual perception, a faint sense of crisis came.

He was shocked to realize that the two flying dart magic weapons were already within ten feet!

Because most of his energy was placed on the opponent, and the "flying star dart" was covered by Liu Yu's spiritual skills, it can be said that it was truly "silent".

There was no time to think about it. In a flash, Daoyi Saint Son frowned and moved his hands at an extremely fast speed.

This person actually opened his middle finger and index finger with his bare hands and clamped the two flying star darts!

"Ding Ding~"

Two small roars sounded in the field one after another.

Two black shadows flashed and disappeared, and when they appeared again, they were caught by the Saint of Daoyi accurately, without any injury.

"Puff~"

But perhaps because of the injury, this person's face flushed, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In the bloodstains, the remaining gray breath gradually became agitated, accelerating the erosion of flesh and blood.

And the spiritual pressure around him also showed a little instability, and it tended to decline again.

"Damn, if there is more time..."

A feeling of weakness came, and the Saint of Daoyi felt that he was powerless. I don't know if it was the influence of the power of desire, and he had some crazy thoughts.

But the next moment, he forced himself to gather his mind, and operated the body refining technique, and his body size suddenly increased to about nine feet.

The skin under the golden cloth strips showed a hard jade-colored luster.

It was actually two feet taller than Liu Yu, and he could easily look down.

The comparison between the two was like an adult versus a child, with a clear physical difference.

However, this "adult" was inferior to the "child" in terms of power and spiritual pressure, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

Liu Yu had long understood that the other party had attainments in physical training, even far beyond himself, and his expression did not change at all when he saw this situation.

Without giving him a chance to breathe, when he was within twenty feet, he thrust the golden-red spear in his hand, pointing directly at his Dantian vital point.

Piercing spear!

The amazing power swept in all directions, the spear pierced through the space, and the strong wind came late.

The cold light of the spear tip and the red flames burning on the spear body were clearly reflected in the eyes of the Saint of Daoyi.

At this time, he was very calm.

Because he knew clearly that it was impossible to take this blow with ordinary spells, mana shields and other means.

In a flash, the Saint of Daoyi made another bold decision, his hands shone with jade luster, and he grabbed the golden-red spear with his bare hands again.

"Ha~!"

Liu Yu smiled coldly, his eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent, and he had no intention of changing his attack method.

The flaming spear was getting closer and closer to his body, and the strong wind had blown away his black hair and the golden cloth hanging on his body.

In the senses of the Holy Son of Daoyi, everything around him was quiet, and there was only the spear in his eyes.

The next moment, his hands touched the spear.

"Swish"

A strong force came, and a harsh and unpleasant sound rang out.

The Holy Son of Daoyi opened his eyes angrily, and all his strength had gathered in his hands, but he still couldn't control the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear and couldn't stop it from stabbing at his body.

"What a strong force~!"

At this moment, he had to admit that he still underestimated the other party's body refining attainments.

But it was too late to regret, and for the sake of his life, he could only try his best to block it.

"Ah ah ah~!"

The Holy Son of Daoyi roared, and tried his best to resist the strong force from the golden red spear, trying to deflect the direction of the spear.

But the development of the situation was not affected by his will.

On the other side, Liu Yu's arms were also swollen with muscles, and blue and red blood vessels bulged.

The body and qi refining skills burst out at the same time, and he tried his best to stab the other party.

Fortunately, he had the advantage of magic weapon and took the initiative. Although he was inferior in body training, the tip of the spear still approached the opponent's Dantian inch by inch.

"Buzz~"

But just when the spear tip approached one inch and was about to attack the Dantian, the originally damaged golden robe of the Saint of Daoyi suddenly lit up with a faint spiritual light again.

A piece of golden spiritual light spread out from it, forming a piece of golden spiritual light covered area, protecting the vital part.

After the last golden spiritual light appeared, the golden robe became dim and completely lost all its magic.

It seemed to indicate something ominous, a sense of reaching the end of the road.

"Ding~"

The tip of the spear fell on the area protected by the golden light, just like attacking a barrier, encountering extremely strong resistance.

In addition, the tremendous force from the hands of the Saint of Daoyi quickly consumed the power, and the power carried was decreasing every minute and every second.

"Zizizi"

Finally, the tip of the spear pierced the golden light, leaving a thin blood mark of about half a foot on his jade-colored skin, and light golden blood came out of it.

The power was reduced to a certain extent, and the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear was deflected.

But at this time, the old strength of the Saint Daoyi had been exhausted and the new strength had not yet been generated, and he was no longer able to make an effective counterattack.

The spiritual light of the circular pattern on his chest was bright, and Liu Yu's blood and qi were boiling in his body, flowing through the bulging blood vessels to every inch of flesh and blood.

His face was still calm, and his muscles bulged and pulled the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear back, and then launched another attack.

"Hold~"

But at this moment, a slight wind sound suddenly sounded behind him.

In the spiritual sense observation, the purple lotus magic weapon was falling towards the vest, and a faint sense of crisis rose in the spiritual sense.

Being hit hard by such a top magic weapon is no joke.

With Liu Yu's current physical strength, he would probably be seriously injured, and his strength would be greatly reduced.

The Golden Jade Ring, Arhat Bowl and other magic weapons in his hands are much inferior to the Purple Lotus Magic Weapon, and it is almost impossible to resist, even with the current body flame shield.

In a flash, Liu Yu quickly weighed the pros and cons and made a decision in an instant.

He loosened the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear in his hand and attacked the Purple Lotus Magic Weapon.

He let go of his life magic weapon without even looking at the result of the confrontation.

The fist flashed with a red glow, and the surface of his body was covered with a blue aura, and he continued to kill the Son of Daoyi.

The other party is the Son of the Holy Land. If he escapes, there will be endless troubles.

Since he has offended him, he must stay here!

"Zizi"

The figure shot out, and Liu Yu's body ignited a deep blue flame, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a piece of flame, rushing towards the other party.

As for the spiritual attack, because of the huge burden on the Yuanshen caused by the use of the Ruined Sword, the time was too short and it had not recovered yet.

For the time being, it was no longer possible to use it.

"Qingyang Demon Fire?!"

Looking at this familiar flame, the Daoyi Saint, whose injuries were further aggravated, seemed to understand something.

A doubt was solved at this moment.

But in his sight, two huge red iron spirits were attacking, and he could not think too much.

"Meteor Fist!"

Although the carefully calculated attack before failed to kill with one blow, it was not without gain, at least it allowed Liu Yu to take the absolute initiative.

At this moment, he was unreserved and used various means in turn, in order to kill the target as quickly as possible and not give the opponent a chance to turn the tables.

And Daoyi Saint was already seriously injured, and was weakened by the magical power "Withering". He was injured in succession in the previous rounds of confrontation and was already in a completely passive position.

He could only passively defend and had no offensive power.

Although his body-refining skills were much higher, due to his injuries, he was unable to exert his due strength, and he only felt extremely aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Under the influence of the "power of desire", this frustration turned into a nameless fire, burning in this person's heart.

…

"Peng Peng"

In a close-quarters fight, the two fought each other with fists and punches, but Liu Yu still had the upper hand.

In just four or five breaths, the two of them fought hundreds of times.

Both parties are experienced people, and even a slight mistake may cost their lives!

But Holy Son Daoyi was injured after all, and when he exerted all his strength, he could not resist the erosion of the gray aura.

After four or five breaths passed, the spiritual pressure around him slowly declined, and his strength also slowly decreased, making him increasingly unable to cope with it.

"Hateful~~!"

"How virtuous and capable is this remnant of the Qingyang Sect? How can he possess a spiritual treasure at a mere golden elixir level?"

"If I hadn't suffered a blow from the Lingbao head-on, exhausted all my cards and been seriously injured, how could I have ended up in this situation?!

"

"If it takes more than a dozen breaths, I can recover most of my strength, and at least I can advance and retreat calmly."

"It's not like being forced like this by an unknown person..."

"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!

! "

Saint Son Daoyi's eyes widened, and his originally handsome face became extremely ferocious at this moment.

There were bloodshot eyes all around his hole, and he was roaring in his heart, complaining about his unfair fate.

He looked up to the sky and screamed, but he recovered like a flashback and briefly regained the initiative in the fight, putting Liu Yu at a disadvantage.

"Ha~"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The closer to the last moment, the calmer Liu Yu felt.

There was no wave in his heart. Most of his energy was focused on fighting, and a small amount of energy was alert to the surroundings and the situation of Master Kong Qing.

Liu Yu understood that this was not just a reflection of the other party's past, he just needed to delay it.

"Bang bang bang~"

The roar that shook the surrounding areas echoed densely in the smoke and dust, and the figures of the two giants clashed fiercely in it.

In the blink of an eye, three more breaths passed, and the two clashed again hundreds of times.

Indeed, as Liu Yu expected, this was indeed the return of the Holy Son of Dao.

Three breaths have passed, and after the burst of light and flash, the gray aura has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the opponent's strength is declining at an extremely fast speed.

The late stage of Golden Elixir, the peak of the middle stage of Golden Elixir, the middle stage of Golden Elixir...

The spiritual pressure all over his body dropped to the middle stage of the golden elixir in just one breath.

And it continued to fall, the energy and blood were rapidly declining, and the reaction speed began to slow down.

"about there."

Liu Yu flashed this idea, caught the opponent's flaw, and swung out with a bright red aura on the edge of his right fist.

"Kacha"

There was a sound like bone cracking, and he seized an opportunity to directly fracture his right arm, causing it to hang down weakly and be temporarily disabled.

At the same time, his left hand continued to shine with the same red spiritual light, falling directly towards his head.

As if the iron fist representing death was coming, looking at the red fist occupying his field of vision, Daoyi Holy Son subconsciously blocked it with his left arm.

"Kacha"

There was another sound like bone cracking, and his left arm was also destroyed by this blow.

At this point, his strength has been reduced to 77% or 88%, and this person is no longer a threat at all.

He had endured the pain of refining the gods for a long time, but under a series of blows, Saint Son Dao Yi had lost his mind.

Big chaos!

"Uh-huh~"

Heartbreaking pain hit him, and he screamed subconsciously, almost half-crazy.

The dignified Holy Son ended up in such a situation!

Fortunately, his pain did not last long.

The next moment, a red iron fist occupied the entire field of vision.

Immediately, the Holy Son Daoyi lost consciousness, and eternal darkness struck.

Not long after the screams started, they suddenly stopped.

"thump"

The head was sunken, the brains were gushing out, and the body was losing its vitality rapidly. It lost control and fell to the ground with a plop, splashing large swaths of smoke and dust.

The next moment, a green flame struck, covering the body including the golden elixir.

"Zi Zi"

The Qingyang Demonic Fire burned blazingly, and under the green firelight, the huge corpse quickly disappeared.

The vitality and spirit are all turned into the fuel for the Demonic Fire's promotion.

And at the moment when Holy Son Dao Yi fell, the purple lotus magic weapon, which lost its magical support and owner's control, quickly dimmed and fell to the ground.

"Huh~"

At the end of the fight, Liu Yu exited his true form, panting heavily and his chest rising and falling rapidly.

He felt this place non-stop and used the broken sword again.

After several consecutive battles, he felt deeply tired despite his surging energy.

The magic power held Daoyi Saint Son's storage ring and the purple lotus magic weapon close to each other. Liu Yu clearly knew the value of the two items.

But at this time, he didn't even bother to put it on his hand or put it into the storage ring.

It is still too early to count the harvest now.

The purpose of his trip was not to obtain a large sum of money, or one or two powerful magic weapons.

Compared to the follow-up of Qingyang Gong, these are insignificant.

"One thousand five hundred degrees"

"He is worthy of being a dignified 'Holy Son', and he is indeed not comparable to ordinary monks."

"Cultivation of the three paths together can actually provide twice as much fuel as an ordinary monk!"

Taking back the Qingyang Demonic Fire, this thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and he did not hesitate to praise his dead souls.

Thinking like this, he turned his gaze and looked towards the direction where Master Kong Qing was according to his spiritual perception.

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