Immortal Palace Longevity

The tortuous battle, from the beginning to the end, actually only lasted for a dozen or twenty breaths.

From the breaking of the "Bright Moon Demon Formation" to the sealing of Ao Lin's demon baby, the whole process did not exceed thirty breaths.

In a battle between high-level people, if there is no room for maneuver, the outcome is often decided in an instant.

Of course, whether one side can keep the other side is another matter.

Neither side used their full strength, and countering moves was just a process, so that situation was naturally an exception.

"Swoosh~"

A blue-purple escape light cut through the night sky, crossing a distance of one or two hundred in a few breaths, passing over the sky of the Bright Moon Fairy City again, and entering the consciousness range of the True Lords and Demon Kings.

While flying, Liu Yu looked down.

In just thirty breaths, this great pass of the human race, an important node of the Seven Nations Alliance, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

From an orderly and civilized appearance, it has become chaotic.

Everywhere you look, there are shadows of countless monsters and birds, and the roars of beasts are one after another.

Instead, the figures of the immortal cultivators became scattered and drowned in the surging tide of monsters.

Although only thirty breaths had passed, most of the low-level cultivators had been killed or injured, and only a few were still struggling to hold on.

But they could not find the way forward.

"Hate, hate, hate!!!"

Some cultivators had bloodshot eyes, their faces were filled with grief and anger, and they roared deafeningly before they died.

"Boom!!!"

Then they ignited their magic power and exploded, bursting with unprecedented power in a dazzling aura, and died together with several monsters.

The immortal cultivators were arrogant, and since they saw that there was no hope of survival, how many of them were willing to die in the mouths of monsters?

As the True Lord Demon King left, the third-level demon cultivators had no scruples and surrounded them from all directions.

The situation of the Jindan cultivators was slightly better, and most of them were still alive at this time.

However, facing the demon cultivators who were several times more than themselves, the road to survival was still extremely difficult, and it was unknown how many people could escape in the end.

In the night sky, Liu Yu looked down.

I saw that the spiritual light belonging to the immortal cultivators had dropped from nearly 10,000 to less than 1,000, and was still disappearing at a very fast speed.

Every disappearance of the spiritual light represented that a human cultivator was sleeping here.

Only the ruins of the immortal city were left, and the remaining immortal cultivators were filled with grief and anger. Every cultivator on the battlefield was struggling.

The cruelty of the immortal road can be seen from this.

Everything is ruined!

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.

After thinking about it, he still stretched out his right hand and slapped down through the air, emitting a brilliant green light.

Withered!

The green light covered dozens of miles, and all the demon beasts and demon cultivators who were illuminated had their demon power, consciousness, and strength reduced by several times, and their strength was weakened in all directions.

However, the immortal cultivators were not affected by this.

If he was in the Jindan realm, Liu Yu would naturally not be able to do such a fine control.

But as his realm reached the Nascent Soul, he had a deeper insight into Dao Marks and his innate magical powers, and could already distinguish between enemies and friends on a large scale.

The magical power "withering" involves the rule level, and even the Nascent Soul cannot effectively resist it. This kind of attack from a higher level cannot be exempted by any demon beast or demon cultivator.

The strength of countless demon beasts plummeted by several times immediately, which gave the cultivators a chance to survive.

With a flash of his eyes, Liu Yu attacked again.

He took out the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear, shook the spear casually, and emitted dozens of dark golden spear rays.

Each dark golden spear ray was as powerful as a third-level top-grade spell, which naturally posed no danger to the True Lord Demon King, but was enough to deal with the small fish below the fourth level.

"Boom boom"

As the spear rays fell, more than a dozen demon cultivators and hundreds of demon beasts died instantly.

This kind of attack from a higher level was completely irresistible to them, and only a few demon cultivators survived by chance.

"It's Master Qingyang!"

Seeing a Nascent Soul cultivator attack, the remaining cultivators were refreshed, as if they saw hope again.

Many cultivators took this opportunity to muster their remaining strength to kill the beast tide.

"Almost."

After this thought flashed through his mind, Liu Yu's escape light did not stop at all, and he was away from Haoyue Immortal City in an instant.

Even if some demon cultivators survived the attack just now, even if hundreds or thousands of cultivators were still in dire straits, he had no intention of continuing to attack.

During the battlefield, Nascent Soul cultivators could of course slaughter low-level demon beasts at will, and the fourth-level demon king could also hunt low-level cultivators at will.

If this continued, both sides would suffer heavy losses, so they had already reached a tacit understanding.

Of course, the situation is chaotic now, and one or two attacks are not considered as attacks.

But if Liu Yu continued to attack, it would mean that he would openly violate the agreement.

So he would not continue with one magical power and one attack, no matter what the result was.

Although he was not a stationed True Lord, whether he saved these cultivators or not would not affect himself.

But on the other hand, a casual one or two strikes would not affect him either.

He was happy!

In any case, Liu Yu was always a human cultivator, so he naturally sat firmly on the side of the human race.

In the case that it would not affect him, he would not mind doing it.

And helping others in times of need is easier to remember.

Those cultivators who survived in the end would more or less remember this action in their hearts, which would help to increase their positive reputation.

The greater the good reputation, the greater the influence, which is equivalent to the increase of "soft power".

With Liu Yu's strength, if he had taken action at the beginning, perhaps the current tragedy could have been avoided.

But again, helping others in times of need is more important!

He is not a gentleman. If it really does not benefit him at all, even if he just does it casually, he may not be happy.

Of course, choose the method that maximizes profits.

Many monks were originally going to die in this battle, but with Liu Yu's action, they might be able to find a glimmer of hope and change their fate of death.

At least the chance of survival is greater, isn't it?

Win-win!

"Whoosh~"

In the night sky, Liu Yu used all his strength to activate the ancient treasure "Purple Lightning Cloak" and quickly disappeared into the consciousness of the monks and demon cultivators in the fairy city.

…

"This human monk appears now, but why is Demon King Aolin missing?"

When his consciousness noticed Liu Yu, the Black Bear Demon King flashed this idea, and his expression instantly became solemn.

He let go of his consciousness and carefully scanned a radius of more than 400 miles, but still could not see the slightest shadow of Ao Lin.

An astonishing guess gradually came to mind.

Naturally, it is impossible for a majestic demon king to disappear suddenly. There must be a reason why he is missing now.

After eliminating all possibilities, no matter how bizarre the last possibility is, there is a high probability that it is the truth of the matter.

"Could it be that this human monk is going to kill Aolin?"

During the fight, the Black Bear Demon King made a bold guess, with a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

But then, thinking that those who died were just "others", his eyes suddenly returned to calm.

But in his heart, he felt a bit deeply wary of this human monk.

"Qingyangzi?"

"The strength is amazing, but he is able to restrain himself. This person may have a future"

The old monk Tong Kongzhao showed off his moves. The Black Bear Demon King swept across the blue and purple light and frowned slightly.

On the other side, seeing only Liu Yu's escaping light appearing, a look of surprise flashed in the Fire Bird Demon King's eyes.

Immediately, an undetectable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The poisonous dragon Aolin died in this way, and he died in the hands of a human monk. No one could find fault with it.

Originally I just wanted to give it a try, there was nothing to lose anyway, but unexpectedly I got an unexpected gain.

"You can kill Ao Lin in the early stages of promotion. This person needs special attention."

Thinking like this, the Fire Bird Demon King had a very high opinion of Liu Yu.

"Two fellow Taoists, please delay the two demon kings for a moment to buy Liu some time to rescue."

"Otherwise if something happens to fellow Taoist Mo Mei, our reward will be wasted, and these ten years will be wasted."

While escaping, Huang Mei and Kong Zhao passed by Liu Yu and heard that the two of them explained the pros and cons.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist Qingyang, we can still hold on for a while. Please be sure to catch up with fellow Taoist Mo Mei as soon as possible."

It was related to their respective fundamental interests, so Huang Mei and Kong Zhao readily agreed.

Although the battle of wits was huge, in fact, neither side used their full strength.

Unlike Ao Lin, he is eager to prove himself.

After the initial trial and understanding that they could not be defeated in a short period of time, the two demon kings completely gave up on certain aspects of their thoughts.

After all, Haoyue Immortal City is close to human territory. If it cannot be captured in a short time, human reinforcements will arrive soon.

By then, you might even put yourself in danger.

In this way, the key to achieving strategic goals does not lie here.

Naturally, there is no need to fight to the death, and both parties can just go through the motions and involve each other.

"Don't worry, you two, Liu will protect Taoist friend Mo Mei and be safe!"

Through the sound transmission from his spiritual consciousness, Liu Yu vowed and disappeared from the two people's consciousness after speaking.

However, Huang Mei and Kong Zhao were unable to calm down in their hearts for a long time during the battle.

Demon King Ao Lin suddenly "disappeared". Thinking of Qingyangzi's true strength, the two of them were shocked.

This is the fourth-level demon king, and he has the blood of a dragon!

He guessed that Qingyang was hiding his strength, but he didn't expect that this guy actually hid so much!

…

With the blessing of the Purple Lightning Cloak, Liu Yu's average escape speed jumped from being slightly faster than an ordinary True Lord to seven thousand eight hundred miles per hour, comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Whoosh~"

Based on the residual aura of the battle between True Lord Mo Mei and the Black Dragon Demon King, he fled at full speed along the way.

In the explosive state, twenty breaths will make him escape thousands of miles.

The Haoyue Immortal City completely disappeared from sight, and the boundless tide of beasts also disappeared.

Wherever the spiritual consciousness passed, monks could be seen escaping from time to time. They all fled towards the distance with panic on their faces.

Obviously, these low-level monks did not dare to intervene in the fourth-level fighting. Sensing the powerful and rich demonic energy, they did not even think of watching.

"While fighting, you are escaping at the same time. The escape speed of one person and one demon cannot reach the normal state. The distance will not be too far at this time."

"It won't be long before we can catch up."

Ignoring the low-level monks he met, Liu Yu's eyes lit up with blue light as this thought flashed across his mind.

In the rush to hunt down Mo Mei, the Black Dragon Demon King naturally found it hard to be thorough and had no time to deal with the traces left behind.

In the vision of "Eye of the Stars", the demonic energy permeating the space is as conspicuous as a guiding light, pointing the way for Liu Yu to move forward.

The wisps of demonic energy are constantly spreading out in a continuous state, like a winding road.

"Whoosh~"

The blue and purple light flew along this "road", crossing thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant.

"Um?"

Following the correct path, Liu Yu once again flew away for ten breaths, and then felt a wave of fighting skills.

As the distance gets closer, the sensing in the spiritual sense becomes clearer, and the intensity of the fighting has truly reached the fourth level.

The movement of the fourth-level fighting skills was very loud, and the violent fluctuations of spiritual energy were as conspicuous as bright lights in the night sky.

Even if they are hundreds of miles away, beings of the same level can sense it.

"The battlefield is about five or six hundred miles away."

"As expected, it should be Mo Mei and Hei Jiao."

Seeing this, Liu Yu felt relieved, at least ten years would not be wasted.

But soon, he frowned.

It was because his spiritual sense sensed that there was another breath of a strange cultivator in front of him, and the intensity of his spiritual pressure reached the level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"He is in the middle stage of Yuanying, so it can't be Wu Changchun who left first."

"It seems that it is either Mo Mei's reinforcements or someone arranged by Nangong Tian."

"Nangong Tian has a mission now, guarding a fortress that is much more important than Haoyue Fairy City, and it is impossible for him to come and kill Mo Mei in person."

"Otherwise, even if he is a great cultivator, he will be hit by the thunder of the Seven Nations Alliance if he disregards the interests of the entire human race."

"So there is no need to worry, he will come in person."

"As long as it is not a great cultivator who comes in person, with his current strength, it is not a problem to "protect" Mo Mei."

"But for the sake of caution, I'd better observe the situation secretly first."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu slightly reduced his speed of escape, restraining his spiritual pressure and mana.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness moved, and built an "invisible wall" around him, wrapping himself in it, and disappeared in the spiritual consciousness and material level.

With his current Yuanshen attainments, as long as he does not have any special secrets and talents, it is difficult for the middle-stage Zhenjun Demon King to find him with a spiritual consciousness scan.

Compared with his spiritual attainments, Liu Yu's concealment methods at the material level are still a little behind.

If he is close, even if his spiritual consciousness cannot detect any abnormalities, his keen spiritual sense will sense them.

And when flying, there will be subtle fluctuations in spiritual energy.

But as long as he does not enter within 200 miles and is not "seen" directly with his own eyes, he will not be discovered under normal circumstances.

And Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness range is more than 340 miles, so he can observe the situation clearly from a distance before deciding on the next action.

"Swoosh~"

A breeze blew by, and he exited the burst state and approached the battlefield silently.

Five hundred miles, four hundred miles, three hundred miles

Liu Yu quietly entered the battlefield three hundred miles in ten breaths without the True Lord and the Demon King noticing.

For the sake of caution, he stopped moving forward after 280 miles.

His spiritual consciousness quietly spread out, and everything within hundreds of miles ahead was as clear as the lines on the palm of your hand.

At this time, Liu Yu finally saw the situation on the battlefield clearly.

In the sky, three fourth-level spiritual pressures confronted fiercely, and the roar of the battle spread across the mountains, and the spiritual energy of the world within a radius of dozens of miles fluctuated violently.

At this time, Mo Mei was not in a good condition.

A fourth-level mid-stage black dragon blocked the back, and a mid-stage Zhenjun blocked the front.

One in front and one behind, preventing the woman from continuing to escape, and she could only fight to delay time.

The besieged mid-stage Zhenjun was wearing a very common sky blue robe, and there was a white mask on his face that could prevent the divine sense from detecting.

Not only did his eyes not show, but there was no iconic feature on his body. Obviously, he was worried about not wanting to reveal his true identity.

Compared with other Zhenjun, Mo Mei was not good at fighting.

At this time, under the siege of two people of the same level, the situation was already precarious, to a very dangerous point.

Fortunately, the siege time was still short, and she was rich, so she could still rely on one-time consumption methods such as talismans to save her life.

"But at the fourth level, various immortal cultivation resources are even more scarce, and one-time means such as talismans are no exception."

"Even if he is wealthy, he can't store too much. He must have consumed a lot of it on the way to get out."

"It seems that I can't stand by and watch for too long."

Observing the situation clearly, Liu Yu's mind flashed with various thoughts.

In case Nangong Tian had other plans, he scanned the area of ​​340 miles carefully with his spiritual sense.

Only after confirming that there were no other true monarchs or demon kings, he continued to approach the battlefield step by step.

After a few more breaths, Liu Yu gradually approached the battlefield by 200 miles.

"If Mo Mei is alone, facing two people of the same level who are stronger than her, she will be in great danger."

"But if I take action and hold one of them, the situation will improve immediately."

"One on one, even if this woman is much weaker, it is still very easy for her to save her life."

"Besides, being in the human area, Black Jiao Ao Hai dare not stay too long."

"Seeing that things are impossible, this monster will definitely retreat immediately and give up this action."

"So as long as I show up, if nothing unexpected happens, Mo Mei's crisis can be resolved quickly."

One thought after another flashed through his mind, and he stayed at the two hundred miles boundary.

He had already made a clear judgment of the situation in his heart, so his mood was very peaceful at this time.

Observing the battle between the two people and the monster from a distance, Liu Yu did not intend to show up immediately.

There was no other reason, saving Mo Mei was just a process, and getting the pill formula was the ultimate goal.

In this case, the weaker the woman's strength, the better, so that it would be most beneficial to him.

"No hurry, no hurry."

"Looking at this woman's condition, she should still have some talismans and other means, and she can hold on for a while."

Two hundred miles away, Liu Yu stopped flying and observed quietly with a calm mind.

After all, Mo Mei is not good at fighting, that is relative.

After all, she is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. If he does not use the Ruined Sword, it is really not a simple matter to capture her with his current strength.

It is better to let the man and the demon go first and continue to weaken their strength.

In today's world of immortal cultivation, those who can achieve the Nascent Soul are not simple people.

Liu Yu dare not underestimate the heroes of the world at this time!

…

In the sky two hundred miles away, Mo Mei was in a very bad state at this time.

The black dragon Ao Hai's body was strong, and his power was not reduced when he turned into a human form. His every move contained abundant divine power.

He could actually directly fight against magic spells, or real treasures.

This monster swung his huge iron fist and swung it heavily at the oncoming golden giant sword, and immediately a harsh and unpleasant sound of metal and iron sounded.

"Ding~!"

The terrifying power burst out, and countless sparks burst out at the intersection.

After one blow, the golden giant sword with extraordinary momentum actually retreated more than ten feet, obviously falling into a disadvantageous state.

However, there was only a white mark left on Ao Hai's iron fist, and he did not suffer any injuries.

"Bang"

This monster was as powerful as a rainbow, and he swung another punch smoothly, and he actually directly defeated a fourth-level spell activated by a talisman.

Then, his figure flashed and he quickly approached Mo Mei's body.

On the other side, the white-faced Zhenjun wearing a white mask gave even greater pressure.

This person urged a blue ice sword treasure, which contained ice power that seemed to be able to freeze the soul. Countless tiny ice crystals fluttered around, and even the breeze became cold and piercing.

Every attack of the ice sword treasure affected Mo Mei's mind, and she could only barely resist it with a jade ruyi ancient treasure.

The attack of the white-faced Zhenjun required this woman to go all out to deal with it, and her face was already covered with cold sweat.

Although they were both in the middle stage, the gap between them was not small.

If the Nascent Soul Realm was also divided into nine levels, then Mo Mei was in the fourth level of the Nascent Soul, and Hei Jiao Ao Hai was in the fifth level of the Nascent Soul.

The white-faced Zhenjun had the highest level of cultivation at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, and was only a hair's breadth away from the late stage, so his every move was the most powerful.

As time went on, the space for Mo Mei to move around was gradually compressed, and various means were rapidly consumed, and the situation became increasingly difficult.

"Nangong Yue, since you have done this, why do you have to hide it?"

"Your Nangong family secretly communicates with the demon clan, don't you really fear the investigation of the alliance?!"

In the fierce battle, Mo Mei asked sternly.

Although the other party covered his face and deliberately changed his magic power, he has not used his life treasure.

But as "old friends" who have loved and killed each other for hundreds of years, she saw through the clues and still saw through the other party's identity.

Nangong Yue, who has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, was born in the Nangong family of Xuanbing Palace and is the sister of the great cultivator Nangong Tian.

She has an ice-attributed spiritual root, and she is at the peak of the middle stage, so her strength is extremely powerful.

Compared with Huang Mei Zhenjun, she is better than him!

Looking at the entire Tiannan cultivation world, she is very famous.

"."

Facing Mo Mei's questioning, Nangong Yue did not mean to respond at all, and her attack became more and more fierce without saying a word.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Ice chips flew in the night sky, and the roar of the real treasure spells continued.

For a while, under the siege of one man and one demon, Mo Mei slid step by step into the abyss of death.

However, she was a Yuanying Zhenjun after all. In her hundreds of years of cultivation, she had encountered several life-and-death crises.

So even though the situation was very difficult, she was not too panicked.

This woman remained calm and tried her best to delay time with two people of the same level, hoping to wait for a glimmer of hope.

One against two, three Zhenjun demon kings collided with high intensity, and they had to fight hundreds or even more times in every breath.

As the cultivation level increases, the cultivator's senses will become more and more acute, and they can clearly feel the passage of time, and their reaction speed will also become faster and faster.

In the same time, more things can be done.

For mortals, one breath is just one breath, but for Jindan Zhenren, one breath may be "ten breaths".

The same time is undoubtedly longer in the eyes of Zhenjun demon kings, and they can also fully use it to make many actions.

So every breath, Mo Mei has to face one or two hundred attacks from Nangong Yue and Hei Jiao Ao Hai. You can imagine how fierce this fight is.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Time passed slowly, and another ten breaths passed quickly.

Mo Mei had run out of tricks, and gradually entered a situation where her life was hanging by a thread, and she could be killed at any time.

Being chased and blocked from both sides, even if her Nascent Soul was out of her body, her hope of escaping was slim.

…

"This level should be about the same."

Seeing this, Liu Yu had this thought when he saw that Mo Mei was really at the end of her rope.

The divine sense covered a radius of 340 miles, and once again confirmed that there were no other people of the same level, he decided to rescue her now.

Looking at the way Nangong Yue and Ao Hai attacked, they didn't leave any room for them, and it didn't seem like they wanted to capture Mo Mei alive.

If Mo Mei died accidentally, these ten years would be wasted if she pursued the limit too much.

"Swoosh~"

Thinking of this, Liu Yu no longer concealed his existence, and released his spiritual pressure aura, turning into a blue-purple escape light and approaching the battlefield at a high speed.

"I am late, please forgive me!"

While flying, he used the sound magic, and his loud voice spread across the mountains.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang?"

"Your arrival is like a long drought and a rain, not too late at all!"

With her life hanging by a thread, Mo Mei's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Suddenly, she heard Liu Yu's voice, and her eyes showed ecstasy.

Immediately, she responded enthusiastically, as if she saw a savior approaching rapidly.

"Huh?!"

Nangong Yue and Ao Hai were slightly startled when they sensed the appearance of an unfamiliar Yuanying spiritual pressure, and their consciousness immediately swept to the north.

When he saw that the person coming was just a Yuanying cultivator in the early stage, he relaxed a little.

Although the threat of Yuanying cultivators in the early stage was minimal, Nangong Yue's face was still dark under the white mask.

More people meant variables, and the person coming was Mo Mei's helper, which meant that the idea of ​​killing her quickly would fail.

However, after careful preparation, this woman did not want to give up and wanted to try again.

"Fellow Daoist Yue"

At this time, the black dragon Ao Hai's consciousness transmitted the message.

Seeing that a Yuanying cultivator appeared, the hope of quickly killing Mo Mei was very small, and he had planned to give up this action.

It was just an exchange of interests, and it was certainly not worth risking his life for it.

After all, this is the territory of the human race, and human Yuanying may arrive at any time, so Ao Hai had to be more cautious.

Hearing this, Nangong Yue's heart moved, and she was about to transmit the message to persuade the helper, but her face suddenly changed.

It was because the spiritual pressure and power of the person coming was still rising rapidly!

The divine sense swept over, and saw countless two-color spiritual lights rising from Qingyang's burly body.

The deep green and dark red spiritual lights intertwined, and in less than one-tenth of a second, a huge, blurred green light and shadow formed behind him.

When the green light and shadow took shape, its power reached the level comparable to that of a mid-stage cultivator.

"With such a powerful Dharma image, it seems that the rumors are indeed not exaggerated."

Under the white mask, Nangong Yue sighed softly.

Looking at the amazing Dharma image, she knew that this action would end in failure.

"Qingyang Nebula!!!"

The spell was cast, Liu Yu's right arm was slightly bent, and his palm suddenly clenched into a fist.

In an instant, a nebula body 160 feet high condensed and formed.

It is worth mentioning that because there were many people and eyes at this time, in order to avoid exposing the means of controlling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he did not use spiritual energy to amplify the "Qingyang Nebula".

So the power of the nebula body at this time was slightly inferior to that when Ao Lin was killed.

"Swoosh~"

He burst through the air with all his strength. In just two breaths, Liu Yu entered the battlefield within a hundred miles.

At the same time, the huge nebula behind him moved his hands, and two deep green light beams with the power of the fourth-level middle grade shot out.

"Boom~"

The target was Nangong Yue, who was attacking fiercely and trying to kill at the last moment.

Hearing Mo Mei's words, he naturally knew the identity of this person and understood the strong killing intention.

In order to avoid a futile effort, he naturally had to stop her from continuing to attack.

"Finally, it was a failure~"

Faced with this level of attack, Nangong Yue could not ignore it, and could only slow down her attack on Mo Mei.

She pinched the magic formula, and a light blue light appeared on her fingertips, and she lightly tapped in front of her.

Seven crystal clear diamond-shaped shields with cold air on all sides instantly condensed and formed to block the front.

"Bang Bang!!!"

The next moment, the deep green light column landed on the thin diamond-shaped shield.

"Zizizi"

Ice and fire blended, countless mists rose up, and the spiritual power of the two attributes annihilated each other.

In the end, at the cost of two shields, the deep green light column was easily blocked.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu's eyelids jumped.

"This person. Such strong strength."

"Even without the help of the demon king Ao Hai, defeating Mo Mei is only a matter of time, and killing is also possible."

"This kind of strength should be considered the strongest among the middle-stage True Lords. No wonder Nangong Tian sent him to kill Mo Mei."

"At present, even if I use the Qingyang Nebula, I am afraid I can only slightly compete with it."

"If you want to defeat it, you must use all means except the Ruined Sword. As for staying, there is no possibility."

In his heart, he silently compared the strength of both sides and had to reluctantly admit the reality.

After all, compared with other True Lords, he is too young.

"But at this time, there is no need to fight Nangong Yue head-on, just involve this person."

As the thought flashed, Liu Yu pinched the spell continuously, and a dark gold spear shadow appeared in the hands of the nebula body.

"Swish~"

In an instant, more than 20 dark gold spears cut through the sky.

The power of each spear was comparable to the fourth-level low-grade spell, shooting at Nangong Yue from a tricky angle.

Not seeking to kill, just to contain this person's energy so that he can't continue to attack Mo Mei.

"Bang bang bang"

The blue ice sword flashed, and under Nangong Yue's control, it easily dispersed the spears.

Even if the plan failed, there was no extra emotion on this woman's face, as if it was the eternal black ice.

But in her pair of icy eyes, there was a flash of thought.

Fearing this person's strength, Liu Yu carefully controlled the "Qingyang Nebula" to attack continuously from ninety miles away, but his body did not move forward.

This distance is very subtle. You can attack or defend, and you can respond to accidents in time.

"Ding Ding~"

"Crackle"

Two people against two people, the two sides fought fiercely, and in a blink of an eye, another three or four breaths passed.

During the process, Mo Mei spoke wittily, emphasizing the threat on the human territory, trying to make Ao Hai retreat.

"Fellow Daoist Yue, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you to the end!"

Seeing that the newcomer was not weak and it was impossible to achieve the goal, the demon king Ao Hai understood Mo Mei's intention, but still chose to retreat.

Transmitting the message to Nangong Yue, he quickly turned into a black escape light and fled towards the direction of Haoyue Fairy City in the north.

"Swoosh~"

As this demon left the field, the atmosphere in the field instantly became subtle.

"What a pity."

Nangong Yue murmured in her heart.

Under the mask, she looked deeply at Liu Yu, as if she wanted to remember this guy who ruined her good things.

Then she didn't say a word and randomly chose a direction to escape.

……

In a short breath, one demon and one person left one after another, leaving only two people in the night sky, and the roar slowly disappeared.

"Thanks to Daoist Fellow Qingyang for arriving in time!"

"I will never forget your life-saving grace!"

After escaping from the edge of the fall, Mo Mei's thanks came from the bottom of her heart and was very sincere.

"According to the agreement, this is Liu's responsibility, Daoist Fellow, there is no need to be so polite."

Liu Yu bowed from a distance, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After surviving the crisis, Mo Mei was still in shock, but she did not notice the strangeness of this smile.

After thanking again, she felt very insecure in her heart, and after a greeting, she began to use her magic power.

She wanted to go to the nearest fairy city, and then return to the Five Elements Pass to rest.

But, at the moment when this woman turned around, a voice suddenly sounded behind her.

At this sensitive moment, it was full of danger.

"Daoist Fellow, please stay!"

Under the night sky, Liu Yu smiled brightly, and his black robe fluttered in the wind.

In those dark pupils, there was a gleam of rationality!

Hearing this, Mo Mei subconsciously paused, and then her heart trembled.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that the other party had not yet put away his Dharma image!