Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Chapter 221 Winner takes all (two chapters in one)

Liu Yu recalled the various contents of "Essentials of Demonic Cultivation" and knew how to maximize his own interests. Darkness spread in his heart and evil thoughts spread, but in the end he still did not rescue him.

His pupils were dark and deep, and his eyes were lowered. He controlled the Soul-Chasing Blade to slowly consume the cross-shaped wind blade, and secretly withdrew some of his strength.

On the other side, facing the man in pink who was completely crazy, Yao Yunsong felt cold in his heart and was sweating on his face. He wanted to slap himself twice. Why did he talk so much just now?

He now only has one top-quality magic weapon, and he can only control it to deal with the red bone claws, and is beaten without the ability to fight back.

As for the opponent's pink folding fan, it can only be held up with a high-grade magic weapon first, and then supported by spells and talismans.

However, the gap between the quality and power of the two magic weapons is too big, so they can only delay it reluctantly, and they will lose control if they are careless.

Despite this, Yao Yunsong still tried to delay time until Liu Yutang came to the rescue.

However, he was destined to be disappointed.

Just like a person who pretends to be asleep cannot be woken up, a fellow disciple who has no intention of rescuing will always be one step slower.

Yao Yunsong did not wait for rescue, but three balls like black marbles came, mixed in the attack spell, flying towards him from a tricky angle.

This round ball was black and inconspicuous, but it had a creepy aura. It was only six or seven feet away from him when he discovered it.

"Yin Leizi!"

Yao Yunsong's pupils shrank and the hair on his body stood up. His rich experience allowed him to instantly recognize this insidious hidden weapon.

Without any time to think, he immediately took out a magic talisman with water drop patterns on its surface and activated it. It instantly condensed into a green and crystal clear square mirror and blocked it in the direction of Tianleizi.

This water mirror seems to be made of crystal clear blue water, with a few ripples on the surface. It is easy for the monk's spiritual sense to feel the pure water aura in it.

Green Ning Water Mirror Talisman!

Although the second-level mid-grade defensive talisman is a small level lower than the black bird flame talisman, it is a rare defensive talisman, so the price is not much different.

Yao Yunsong is just an ordinary Three Spiritual Roots cultivator, and he does not have a deep foundation in the sect. He practices the most common skills and needs to plan everything by himself. After practicing, he has already purchased two top-quality magic weapons and a green condensed water mirror charm. Quite difficult.

After playing this talisman, he had no other means but to quickly use the spell to raise a wall of earth in front of him, providing a poor defense.

"Rumble"

The earthen wall had just been raised, and Yao Yunsong wanted to do something, but before he could react, Yin Leizi had already touched the water mirror.

"Bang bang"

Three explosions sounded in succession, and three dark electric lights lit up, exploding at the water mirror not far from Yao Yunsong, which could be said to be very close.

The thunder and lightning is as violent as Shenxiao's Crazy Thunder, but the color is different and the power is much smaller.

But the Green Ningshui Mirror Talisman is not the formation of the mine, and the defensive power of the two is far different.

In the three violent thunder and lightning, the cyan water mirror was quickly destroyed, and the remaining power quickly attacked Yao Yunsong.

The earth wall condensed by the earth wall technique is like paper and can be easily destroyed, and the remaining power will bombard Yao Yunsong.

The man was shocked and turned pale. When he saw this scene, he instinctively took out a shield with a high-grade magic weapon and held it in front of him.

"boom"

The remaining power of Yin Leizi hit the shield, causing the aura to instantly extinguish and break into several pieces. The last remaining power and the largest magic weapon fragments bombarded Yao Yunsong, knocking him away instantly.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood mist sprayed in the air, which looked really beautiful.

After this blow, Yao Yunsong was directly knocked back twenty or thirty feet and suffered serious injuries. However, thanks to his timely reaction, he did not lose his fighting power.

He knew that the danger was extremely high at this time, and he had no time to cry out. He climbed up with a little force on his waist and controlled the magic weapon to deal with the man in pink.

After all, Yin Leizi's power is somewhat inferior, especially when the foundation-building monks are on guard, the effect can only be said to be unsatisfactory.

Even three shots in a row could not seriously injure Yao Yunsong.

But after all, it still had some effect. The moment it was knocked away, Yao Yunsong lost control of the magic weapon.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

The man in pink clothes laughed strangely and took this opportunity to launch a fierce attack. The red bone staff and pink folding fan instantly knocked Yao Yunsong's magical weapon away, and then he continued to kill him without stopping, hoping to behead him with one blow.

Seeing this scene, Yao Yunsong felt like he was dying. He quickly controlled two magic weapons to intercept them, but he was still a little short.

The yellow flying sword was originally a high-grade magic weapon. It had been damaged after the previous confrontation. After the "heavy blow" just now, it lost all its aura and fell on the loess.

No matter how he tried, there was no response.

The folding fan shining with blood-colored brilliance was getting closer and closer, gradually getting bigger in Yao Yunsong's eyes.

He took out various low-level magic weapons or talismans to intercept them, but they all had no effect. He sent a spiritual message to Liu Yu but received no response.

In his desperate and horrified eyes, the bloody pink folding fan grew larger and larger, gradually occupying his entire field of vision.

"Plop" "Plop"

The pink folding fan penetrated its protective shield as if there was nothing, cut across his head, and sprayed out a large amount of steaming blood, splashing on the sandy ground.

The incision was smooth and neat, and the headless body suddenly fell to the ground, making a plop sound.

"Haha~"

After killing Yao Yunsong, the man in pink quickly controlled the magic weapon and returned to his side, with a cruel smile on his face. He turned to look at Liu Yu, trying to frighten the remaining enemy.

At this time, he rekindled hope and took advantage of the time for the secret method to scare away this Yuanyang Sect monk with the power of murder.

The moment Yao Yunsong's head was separated from his body, the Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade "happily" wiped out the Cross Wind Blade and slashed towards the man in pink.

Turning a blind eye to the outwardly strong and middle-aged man's gaze, a secret technique like this would not last long. Liu Yuling sensed that the man in pink's aura had passed its peak.

It is better to kill this person quickly than slowly. Scan the surrounding area with your spiritual consciousness to make sure there are no other monks nearby.

Liu Yu put away the Yaojin Bow, took out the Li Xuan Sword from his storage bag, poured liquid mana into it without hesitation, and threw it in front of him to directly perform the most powerful spiritual weapon transformation technique.

It turned into the phantom of a monster flamingo, wrapped the Li Xuan Sword in it, exuded the powerful aura of the late second-order monster, and rushed towards the man in pink.

Then he took out the magic weapon used to kill the white-bearded old man in the elixir garden. A black iron rope with cold light quickly grew to two or three feet long, winding towards the man in pink like a black snake.

Li Xuan Sword, Zimu Soul Chasing Blade, and Black Iron Rope.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Now that the murderous intention has been determined and there are no outsiders present, Liu Yu no longer hides his strength, and uses three of the most powerful magic weapons in one move.

"Shocking Thorn"

He didn't give up after doing this. A small group of spiritual power gathered in the center of his eyebrows, compressed and condensed into an invisible and sharp needle, and stabbed towards the center of the pink-clothed man's eyebrows.

All means are used to try to prevent the other party from having a chance to resist.

After exerting all his strength, the hidden spirit technique naturally lost its effect, and Liu Yu's spiritual pressure was already not far from the middle stage of foundation building!

The expression of the man in pink clothes was completely stiff. Originally, he wanted to "negotiate peace", but he was faced with such a thunderous method before he even said the words.

The high-grade spiritual weapon made him feel like a light on his back, but before he had time to react, he suddenly lost consciousness.

It turned out that the Jingshen thorn arrived first, causing him to lose consciousness for two seconds, and he recovered after two seconds.

But at this time, the best opportunity to deploy defense had been missed, and Liu Yu's offensive was right in front of him.

The power of the Shocking Thorn depends on the difference in consciousness between the two parties.

Now Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness has reached seven miles, which is the scope of the late stage of foundation building, while the man in pink's spiritual consciousness is only in the early stage of foundation building, so the effect is excellent.

The man in pink clothes could only hurriedly control the magic weapon to block it, letting the red bone staff and pink folding fan block in front of him, and then took out his last Yin Lei Zi and threw it towards Li Xuan Sword.

"Bang"

Yin Leizi had already exploded before approaching the Li Xuan Sword, which was transformed into a spiritual weapon. It exploded into a ball of dark thunder and lightning, and most of its power was released forward, trying to block the attack.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu did not retreat at all, and regretted the choice of control instrument.

The flamingo shadow let out a long cry, and the illusory fire on the surface seemed to be even more powerful. It raised its claws and tore directly from it to both sides.

The dark thunder and lightning was directly torn in half, and the flamingo's power only consumed a small part, and continued to kill the man in pink.

"ding ding"

The power of the high-grade spiritual weapon was fully demonstrated, and Liu Yu's magical power was far more refined than that of monks of the same level. Li Xuanjian swept away the two magical weapons, the red bone staff and the pink folding fan.

The man in pink clothes opened his mouth to speak, and seemed to want to say something to beg for mercy, but Liu Yu did not intend to give him this chance.

The Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade easily shattered the shield and passed through his chest.

"boom"

The black iron rope hit the pink-clothed man's head, causing it to instantly explode into blood mist, with traces of flesh and blood scattered everywhere.

The three monks who stood here twenty breaths ago were all but one figure left in the blink of an eye, quietly enjoying the joy of victory.

Controlling the Li Xuan Sword and the Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade, he returned with two high-quality storage bags. In line with the principle of not wasting, Liu Yu spit out Qingyang Demonic Fire and flew towards the bodies of the two, making sure to squeeze out every bit of value.

Because the two of them were dead, most of their physical vitality and soul energy had dissipated. The Qingyang Demonic Fire burned all flesh and blood, only to harvest "half a degree" of fuel.

It was not advisable to stay here for a long time. Liu Yu used a water ball to clean the blood stains on the magic weapon, leaving only the mother-in-law Soul-Chasing Blade flying with the sword, and the rest was put into the storage bag.

Then he cast more than a dozen first-level advanced spells to completely destroy the scene, making it difficult to trace the cause and effect.

Finally, it turned into a black light and soared into the sky, flying towards the amethyst mine.

While fleeing, Liu Yu paid attention to the movements around him, while taking the storage bags of Yao Yunsong and the man in pink clothes, and looking at the "trophies".

In addition to the two top-grade magic weapons, the most valuable thing in the pink-clothed man's storage bag is the Liuying Amethyst. A total of one and a half pounds is worth three thousand spirit stones. Counting the two top-grade magic tools, Liu Yu harvested more than five thousand in one go. A spiritual stone.

Taking Qingyuan Pill and Yangshen Pill is too expensive. It requires 9,000 spirit stones almost every year. In three years, it will be 27,000 spirit stones.

Liu Yu now only has 5,000 spiritual stones left in his storage bag, so he is thinking about it. After all, it is not easy for anyone.

As for Yao Yunsong, he was too "poor" in comparison. He only had one top-quality magic weapon, not many spiritual stones, and the exercises he practiced were ordinary.

However, Liu Yu had no hope at first. After all, this person's storage bag would eventually be handed over to the sect. Many fellow sects saw the two of them going after the Hehuan sect monks together, so there had to be an explanation.

The Hehuanmen monk pulled Yao Yunsong to support him before he died, and he was entangled in his methods and was late in rescuing him. This script is very good.

After all, with no hope of escape, a monk can do anything.

In the decades of war in the world of immortality, hundreds of foundation-building monks have fallen, including dozens within the Yuanyang Sect. It is not surprising that there is one more Yao Yunsong.

After all, the fighting style changes rapidly, anything can happen, and it is extremely difficult for the sect to track it down.

Liu Yu flew with the light for about a quarter of an hour, and the Amethyst Mine came into view again.

At this time, the dust has basically settled, and there are only scattered fighting movements in the darkness around the mine. Those are the remaining disciples of the Hehuan Sect who are still resisting.

Most of the Yuanyang Sect disciples have already drawn their hands and are dealing with the mortals who are mining for the Hehuan Sect.

The sounds of screams and wailings were endless, and as far as the eye could see, corpses were strewn across the fields, rivers of blood flowed, and the ground was dyed red with bright blood.

There are various forms of death, and mutilated limbs and broken arms are everywhere.

After decades of war in the world of immortality, most of these disciples in the Qi Refining Stage have understood the cruelty of war. Each of them has transformed into a machine that harvests lives. They have different stances and kill without any burden.

If you don't kill him, will you keep it for the enemy sect to use?

Liu Yu flew over the mine and took in all the scenes.

He did not stop to collect fuel. These mortals and casual cultivators could provide too little. There were more important things to do at the moment.

The black escaping light did not stop, sensing the aura of its fellow disciples, it flew in a certain direction.

When Liu Yu arrived here, five foundation-building monks including Zhou Zhuofeng, palace-dressed female cultivator, and Xie Junjie had gathered together and were discussing something.

"Senior Brother Zhou, when Senior Brother Yao and I besieged the Hehuanmen monks, they suddenly became violent and revolted."

"Senior Brother Yao was careless for a moment, and I was entangled and had no time to rescue him, so I accidentally died."

"This is his storage bag."

Liu Yu walked straight towards Zhou Zhuofeng, slightly cupped his hands and said in a deep voice, and then handed Yao Yunsong's storage bag over.

He showed some heavy and sad expressions at just the right time. It seemed that he was in low mood because of the death of his classmate, and he started to act out the situation.

Zhou Zhuofeng is the leader of this person's mission and the person with the highest level of cultivation. Liu Yu should report to him and explain clearly the cause and effect.

As long as this person doesn't dig into it, half of the matter is over.

Zhou Zhuofeng had regained his composure at this time, as if the "strange" smile not long ago was an illusion. After hearing Liu Yu's words, his eyes instantly became sharp.

"Junior Brother Liu, there is no need to blame yourself."

"Monks like us should walk on thin ice on our way to immortality. It is his own fault that Junior Brother Yao is so careless."

"Even if you are lucky enough to survive today, you will suffer this disaster sooner or later."

"Now is not the time to think about these things. The most important thing is to complete the sect's mission quickly."

After a while, Zhou Zhuofeng took the storage bag, patted Liu Yu's shoulder and said slowly.

He seemed to be used to life and death and didn't care much about Yao Yunsong's death. Only the sect's mission was the most important.

After hearing what Zhou Zhuofeng said, Liu Yu was still "in a low mood" and stood aside without speaking, just listening to their discussion of the mission.

Time was tight, and the few people did not discuss it for too long.

In the end, Zhou Zhuofeng made the decision and decided to send several foundation-building monks and Qi-refining phase disciples in to destroy as many passages in the mine as possible.

This makes Hehuanmen mining difficult. Not only must we recruit new manpower, but we must also re-open the mine.

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