My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

Lu Yi stood in the air, looking down at the Tianlong Shengzi who was struggling to get up.

After thinking about it, he decided not to kill him.

After all, the master seems to be quite fierce, and he is not worried that the Son of Heavenly Dragon will retaliate after he survives. He announced the task of killing the Son of Heavenly Dragon in his heart, and he can get 10 drops of real dragon essence blood.

This is too little. If you keep him, you will see him and hit him once in the future. It is estimated that there will be more than 10 drops of real dragon blood in a short time. This is the long-term way and the sustainable development thinking.

Lu Yi thought of this, smiled slightly, and said to Tianlong Shengzi: "Your strength is not bad. Among the younger generation, you are the strongest I have ever seen, but it is not as good as me. If you If you don’t give yourself up after the battle, I’ll be waiting for you in Baiyunzong to continue to challenge.”

Hearing this, Tianlong Shengzi coughed out a mouthful of blood angrily, and lay down on the ground again.

At this moment, the void twisted, and a gray-haired old man suddenly appeared, came to the Son of Heavenly Dragon, and hugged him.

Seeing the gray-haired old man, the monks of the Allied Forces of the Blood Spirit Cult's eyes lit up, and they were immediately pleasantly surprised.

This is the protector of the Son of Heavenly Dragon, with extraordinary strength, enough to defeat the Baiyun Sect!

Just when they were about to witness the destruction of Baiyunzong by the angry Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land cultivator, the gray-haired old man disappeared without saying a word, and the seriously injured Heavenly Dragon Son disappeared.

This made the monks of the Allied Forces of the Blood Spirit Cult stay where they were, with a dazed look on their faces.

After the gray-haired old man appeared, Wu Qingfeng and the others seemed to understand something, and they were not worried. Until the gray-haired old man left, Wu Qingfeng and the others showed cold killing intent, staring at the few coming over from the God Transformation Realm A monk of the Blood Spirit Sect Alliance Army.

Sensing the killing intent, several monks from the Blood Spirit Sect allied forces came to their senses, looked at the crowd vigilantly, and retreated silently.

The leader Xuesha said: "Wu Qingfeng! Could it be that you want to keep us? If so, it will only make Qingzhou more chaotic! Our sect will definitely avenge us, and we will spare no effort!"

As the head teacher of the sect, Wu Qingfeng has his own bearing. With a calm expression, he slowly said: "Qingzhou is already chaotic enough, and I don't mind making it even more chaotic! If your sect wants to fight, we won't be afraid !"

Wu Qingfeng, Qi Ling, and a few cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits circulated in their bodies, and the air became a bit dull due to the terrifying coercion.

They slowly pushed toward Xuesha and the others.

And Elder Ming had already disappeared in place, with the sword intent all over his body soaring into the sky, blocking the retreat of Xuesha and others.

Seeing this scene, Xue Sha and the others sank in their hearts and shouted angrily.

"Wu Qingfeng, are you really going to fight us to the death?!"

"You have to think about it clearly, if we few cultivators who transform the spirit, if we fight to the death, we may not be able to take away a few old guys!"

"..."

Wu Qingfeng coldly glanced at the many cultivators who transformed into spirits, and said calmly: "The fish will die, but the net will not be broken."

Seeing that they couldn't agree, Xuesha and other cultivators who transformed into gods shouted angrily, the aura flowed, and a terrible breath emerged.

Seeing this, all the disciples and elders of the Baiyun Sect retreated again and again, retreating into the area of ​​the sect's large formation, so as not to be affected.

The battle of the cultivators of Huashen is like the sky falling apart, even the Nascent Soul cultivators can only protect themselves in the aftermath, unless they are geniuses among the Nascent Soul cultivators.

For example, Liu Ningshuang and her like.

Liu Ningshuang's pretty face was cold, and she stepped out with a cold glass sword in her hand, coming to Lu Yi's side.

"Brother, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Lu Yi glanced at Liu Ningshuang, a little surprised: "Senior sister, why do you feel a little angry?"

Liu Ningshuang shook her head slightly, and looked at Xuesha and the others who were surging with breath: "Let's help and teach them."

Lu Yi turned his head to look in the direction of the master and Donggong Mingyue, but found that the master had left at some point, and Donggong Mingyue was still there, and had retreated into the range of the Zongmen formation, which was very clever.

He looked at Xue Sha and the others, and smiled slightly: "Okay."

Lu Yi still remembered the reward for killing the cultivator of Huashen last time, but he didn't expect to have another chance this time.

Lu Yi said to himself, "I want to kill all the hostile cultivators."

【Task】

Kill the enemy Apotheosis monk

Reward: 1 Thunder Spirit Bead, 1 Water Spirit Bead, 1 Wood Spirit Bead, 1 Ice Spirit Bead, 1 Wind Spirit Bead, 100 drops of Wannian Essence.

Whether to accept: yes / no

When Lu Yi saw the mission reward, he felt a little complicated.

Good guy...a reward is a good reward.

Lingzhu is the treasure of heaven and earth, which contains the corresponding fragments of Taoism and dharma. It is extremely precious and rare.

It can improve a monk's understanding of the corresponding Taoism, and even help to understand the artistic conception and condense the field, which is enough to turn an ordinary person into a genius monk, and turn a genius monk into a monstrous figure.

But the problem is that what he absorbs are Dao Lingzhu, which is naturally friendly to Dao, and these Lingzhu have no particularly good effect on him.

Only 100 drops of Ten Thousand Years Essence are really useful to him.

Lu Yi was in a complicated mood for a while. As his strength improved, there were many reward items, but they were not very useful to him.

In fact, it was the same as before. Lu Yi obtained all kinds of perfect pills from the trial tower, and there were many magic weapons. He didn't need them. The ones under it can only store dust.

But after all, those are just perfect elixir, high-grade magic weapon and top-grade magic weapon, they are not precious things.

Fortunately, even precious things like Lingzhu have been reduced to the point where they are useless.

For a moment, Lu Yi didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Now is not the time to think too much, Lu Yi accepted the task, and came to Wu Qingfeng and others side by side with Liu Ningshuang.

Seeing Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang coming out, the faces of Wu Qingfeng and others changed slightly, and they quickly transmitted their voices.

"Martial nephew Lu, nephew Liu! You young people don't need to take action now, we are not old yet."

"Boy Lu, girl Ningshuang, you two just watch from behind!"

"..."

Several people are trying to persuade Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang.

Liu Ningshuang shook her head slightly: "I want to fight them, I need pressure to improve myself."

Lu Yi's combat strength even surpassed hers, and Liu Ningshuang felt a little nervous at the moment.

Lu Yi smiled and said: "Everyone, elders, head teacher, don't worry, we have already joined forces to deal with the cultivator of Huashen before."

Elder Ming also came over via sound transmission: "Let the two of them take action, I'm here."

Elder Jian Ming also said the same, and Wu Qingfeng and others didn't say anything more.

When Xue Sha and the others saw that Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang had also ended, murderous intent appeared in their eyes.

Lu Yi was unmoved, and looked at the group of cultivators with a calm expression, with sword intent flowing all over his body, his black hair fluttering, each strand of black hair seemed to have crystal luster, and the pale golden indelible sword pattern flickered all over his body Uncertain, like the arrival of a god king, with a shocking aura.

Liu Ningshuang next to her was also expressionless. Her black hair turned into snow hair, and the snow hair was crystal clear, like piles of white snow. She had a beautiful face, a slender figure, and her skin was like jade, exuding a faint fluorescence, like flowers and trees piled up with snow. Another example is the crescent moon.

"Kill!" Xuesha shouted, the spirit flow in the whole body circulated, the spiritual pressure of the realm of transforming gods was completely released, without a trace of reservation, the blood mist emerged, as if a natural disaster had come, and the sky became dark and dark.

Following the killing of blood, other people also used their most powerful power one after another.

Wu Qingfeng let out a low cry, and stretched out his hand to grab it. It was soft and soothing, like white clouds curling up. Pieces of cloud and mist were in the mist, and he grabbed towards Xuesha.

Meanwhile, Qi Ling and the others also greeted their opponents one by one.

Elder Ming's sword intent was terrifying, and he did not make a move, suppressing everyone to prevent accidents from happening.

An old man with a head of white hair, a tall figure and a mountainous aura came up to Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang with a calm face.

With a calm expression on his face, he said slowly, "You two are peerless geniuses, it's a pity that you have different ways."

Lu Yi's expression was equally calm: "The battle of life and death is imminent, so don't say these things, senior."

The old man snorted: "If that's the case, then let's see the real seal under your hand. Huangshan Seal!"

He squeezed the magic formula with his hands, and there was a peerless murderous intent hidden in his seemingly calm movements. The aura was surging like a vast wave, and a brass-colored 100-meter mountain was condensed in the air.

With a wave of the old man's hand, the 100-meter mountain flew towards Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang like a shooting star, and he planned to kill them directly.

The terrifying air wave surged as the mountain passed by, and the space was distorted, as if shaken by a supreme force. The coercion of the mountain was extremely terrifying.

This terrifying power made the monks watching the battle in the back feel chills and exclaimed again and again.

As soon as the cultivator of Huashen made a move, his power was much stronger than that of the Long Shengzi that day before!

After all, the Son of Heavenly Dragon is only at the Golden Core Realm, no matter how evil he is, the gap with the Transforming God Realm is too big to be compared at all.

Donggong Mingyue's eyes widened and she held hands, a little worried for Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang.

On the other side, Jiang Fan, Bai Yulong and Tieman looked at the vast Huangshan Mountain and felt overwhelmed.

The three of them also looked worried.

"Junior Brother Lu! Is he going to deal with such a big mountain?" Bai Yulong felt a little parched.

Jiang Fan on the side looked at the expressionless and calm Lu Yi, and couldn't help sighing: "Junior brother Lu is far ahead of us, even in the face of such a powerful enemy, he remains calm."

Tie Man nodded repeatedly, and said, "Since Junior Brother Lu is not afraid, nothing will happen."

While they were talking, Lu Yi took a step forward, like a peerless sharp sword out of its sheath, and the terrifying sword intent shot up into the sky. The golden sword light flowed around him, and within a radius of hundreds of meters, everything seemed to be ignored, and he was the only one in the center , like the ruler of a small world.

Bright sword patterns emerged again, this time, these sword patterns were dyed with a layer of golden immortality, and the sword patterns condensed into a golden long sword hundreds of meters long.

Although this long sword was not even as big as the long sword that Lu Yi used to cut off the dragon's claw that day, the power it exuded was even more astonishing, making people's hearts jump, like a sharp blade.

"Chop!" Lu Yiqing shouted, and the golden long sword slashed fiercely on Huangshan Mountain.

There was a roaring sound, like thunder from the sky, colliding with the center, and the space was distorted out of shape. Some things seemed to be infinitely elongated, leaving only bright rays of light, and some things seemed to be compressed into a dark light.

The aftermath turned into a gust of wind, spread in all directions in a circular shape, and finally hit the guardian array, making a loud bang.

The golden sword light is indestructible and unyielding, with unparalleled tenacity, and Huangshan is like the vast land, thick and deep, and also extremely strong.

The collisions continued, and the space even began to tremble.

But soon, Huangshan pressed down little by little, suppressing the golden sword light.

"Junior Brother Lu lost in the competition!"

"Junior brother Lu's cultivation base is too low, after all, he is only a golden core! He is much worse than a monk who transforms spirits, and this old man is probably not just as simple as transforming spirits!"

"This old man is shameless, he overwhelms others with his age!"

The expressions of the monks changed.

At this moment, the sky began to snow.

Even though they were far away, many Baiyun Sect disciples and elders felt the endless chill.

Ten meters in diameter, it looked extremely elegant, but there were endless cold snow and ice seals appearing on the head of the Huangshan Zonghuashen monk, suppressing him.

I don't know when, Liu Ningshuang has come to the sky, her white hair is like snow, her pretty face is cold, in the snow, she is like a fairy of Guanghan, pinching the Ice God Seal with her hand, straight to Huangshan Sect Huashen.

Huangshan Zong's Huashen's face changed slightly, he no longer controlled Huangshan Yin, and evaded around.

Clang! !

The golden sword light immediately shattered the uncontrollable Huangshan seal, and with an incomparably fierce momentum, it slashed towards the body of Huangshanzong Huashen.

"Two juniors! Don't be complacent!" Huashen Huangshan Zong scolded lightly, and opened his mouth to spit out a brass shield. The shield swelled in the wind, blocking the golden sword energy. Transforming God to force back.

Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang's expressions were calm, and they cooperated tacitly. They attacked one after another, and they attacked one after another.

This surprised the disciples and elders of Baiyun Sect.

Two Baiyun sect disciples, one is Nascent Soul, and the other is just Jindan, they actually firmly suppressed a cultivator of Huashen, it is unbelievable to say it.

boom! !

There was another collision, and the golden sword qi shattered the Huangshan seal again. A ray of sword light flashed in Lu Yi's eyes, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, appearing beside the Huashen of the Huangshan sect, with Xuanyang in his hand. The sword emerges.

Lu Yi clenched the long sword tightly, the sword intent was surging, the sword field was shaking, and endless sword light shot out from the Xuanyang sword. At this moment, the Xuanyang sword was like a golden sun.

It was the first time that Lu Yi used kendo after condensing the Sword Domain.

This is his self-created kendo technique, Jiejian Style.

Clang! !

A sword light like the sun rose into the sky, and the ground was torn apart under the fierce sword intent, and the face of the Huangshan sect Huashen changed drastically.

He connected seals, formed three Huangshan seals, condensed three hundred-meter Huangshan, rushed towards Jianguang one after another, the roar was endless, as if the sun was exploding.

Lu Yi's sword-robbing style is too strong, and the sword technique condensed with the power of the sword domain, even if he is a cultivator of transforming spirits, he must spend twelve points of strength to resist.

This also made him have no spare energy to resist the Ice God Seal falling again from behind.

The Ice God Seal landed heavily on Huangshan Zong Jianxiu's body, his whole body floated, and a trace of blood overflowed.

At this time, Lu Yi still rushed in front of him, and golden sword lights instantly overwhelmed him.

In the Sword Domain, Lu Yi's sword intent was undoubtedly extremely powerful, and the cultivator who hadn't even defended himself could not resist it.

It was cut into a blood mist by the sword lights almost instantly, not even the Nascent Soul was left behind.

The two didn't expend too much effort, and beheaded a cultivator who turned into a god, which made the disciples and elders of the Baiyun sect in the rear dumbfounded.

"These two people are going against the sky!"

"Yeah, this pair of senior sisters and brothers teamed up, and even the cultivator of Huashen was killed by the sword so easily! I know that cultivator of Huashen, it is Huang Bai of Huangshan Sect. He has been in Qingzhou thousands of years ago. Thinking of dying at the hands of two juniors in his later years, people can't help but sigh."

"Yeah, time makes people old, and now is the age of young people."

Many elders of the older generation lamented that time is not forgiving. Donggong Mingyue heard a few words, looked at Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang standing side by side, bit her lower lip, feeling a little sore in her heart.

She murmured in her heart: "Senior brother and senior sister are so powerful... I can't fight the enemy with them."

For a while, Donggong Mingyue was a little lost, but soon, she cheered up again: "As long as you continue to practice hard, even if you can't catch up with your senior brother's cultivation speed, at least you must not lag behind too much!"

Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang killed a cultivator who was transformed into a god, and the other cultivators who transformed into a god were also defeated by Wu Qingfeng and others.

After all, there is a peerless sword cultivator in the Void Realm here, who is only a cultivator who transforms spirits, and there is no other way to go.

Wu Qingfeng and the others were speechless for a while when they saw that Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang had joined hands to kill a cultivator of Huashen. After all, they were all Huashen.

The means of Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang are already comparable to those of them who have lived for thousands of years.

However, Lu Yi understands that this old man's strength is not bad, but it's a pity that he lacks a handy magic weapon. Even harder to kill than this old man.

Of course, there is a world of difference between Lu Yi now and before. After condensing the Sword Domain, his combat power has been greatly improved.

By killing all of these cultivators, the Baiyun Sect has gained a lot this time. Without these cultivators, there will be even fewer top experts in the Blood Spirit Sect coalition.

Everything was calm, Lu Yi returned to the cave to practice, and within a few days, he received a message from Donggong Mingyue.

The news that Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang killed Huashen monk in front of the Baiyunzong monks had spread throughout Qingzhou. Heiyufeng and Mo Lingu, who were still a little hesitant, announced on the spot that they would join the Baiyunzong alliance.

The situation in Qingzhou suddenly became clear.

The Blood Spirit Sect coalition has only five sects, but the Baiyun Sect coalition has eight sects!

Coupled with the inexplicable departure of the Taoist protector of the Tianlong Holy Land, the Tianlong Shengzi was seriously injured, but no one went to trouble the Baiyunzong, which added a mysterious color to the Baiyunzong.

Some people speculated that there was a peerless powerhouse living in seclusion in the Baiyun Sect, and some speculated that Lu Yi had a good relationship with the Excalibur Sect and was favored by the old headmaster of the Excalibur Sect, so the old headmaster went to the Tianlong Holy Land in person.

There are all kinds of legends.

A few days later, another piece of news that shocked the entire Qingzhou came out.

The five sects of Blood Spirit Sect, Heavenly Snake Sect, Huangshan Sect, You Luo Sect and Haoyue Valley Sect recalled their disciples from abroad, opened a large formation to protect the sect, and announced the closure of the mountain for a thousand years.

This move shocked all the casual cultivators and small and medium sect cultivators in Qingzhou.

There is still a chapter of 400 monthly tickets~