Chapter 225 Died from Poverty

With this thought in mind, Liu Yu took out two golden wind scattered talismans from the storage bag, locked them on the old man in black and activated them.

The dense forests here weaken the power of the Golden Wind Scattering Talisman.

But no matter how weak it is, if it can't go anywhere, the old man in black will never dare to underestimate it. After all, this is a second-level high-grade spell, which requires cultivation in the later stages of foundation building to cast.

Then Liu Yu made seals with both hands, and the magic power surged in his meridians.

The flames of Li Xuan Sword surged when it shook, and the scars on Firebird's claws instantly recovered as before, and it launched a new round of offensive.

"Shocking thorn!"

The power of invisible and qualityless consciousness is gathered between the eyebrows, compressed and condensed according to the method described by the special secret technique, and turned into an invisible and qualityless thorn that can directly hit the soul.

The Jingshen thorn is silent, but its speed is faster than the magical weapon!

Liu Yu wanted to kill this man as soon as possible, so this time he gathered three shocking thorns in succession and fired them at the old man in black.

After doing this, he put his hand on the storage bag, ready to take out the talisman at any time!

It has to be said that most of the sect monks at the same level are stronger than the family monks and casual cultivators.

If the old man with white beard whom he met in Bingliu Spiritual Medicine Garden faced Liu Yu's all-out offensive, he would probably be defeated in the first round.

But this old man in black, after paying some price, actually destroyed one of his magical weapons.

You must know that Liu Yu had already used all his strength except for the talisman and the Jingshen thorn.

In such a dark night, the movement of the fighting can be felt dozens of miles away, and other Hehuanmen monks may arrive at any time.

Although the talisman treasure can cost tens of thousands of spiritual stones, it is nothing compared to his own life.

The flame bird's power has returned to its original strength, but it has not yet launched an attack. The red flying knife has regained its strength, but is still accumulating power.

The Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade's old strength has been exhausted, and its power has begun to fail. The speed of the flaming arrows has become slower, and the scope of the aura's shining has been reduced by a large circle.

Just when the old man in black breathed a sigh of relief and thought about retreating, thinking that he would be in a stalemate next and be ready to run away at any time.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yu threw out two more golden wind scattered talismans.

This made the old man in black couldn't help but curse, these are all spiritual stones!

The Golden Wind Scattered Talisman is a second-grade high-grade talisman, and one piece is worth about five hundred spirit stones.

And from the Amethyst Mine to here, the guy on the opposite side threw out five pieces, and 2,500 spiritual stones were just gone?

Why does this kid have so many spirit stones?

This question arose in the mind of the old man in black, but he had no time to think about it and could only deal with the offensive in front of him first.

The peach blossom evil that had been cultivated for many years was used up to deal with the iron rope magic weapon.

Magical weapons must be used to resist the opponent's magic weapon and cannot return support, so other means can only be used.

Faced with the endless methods of this boy who was in the early stages of foundation building, the old man in black really felt a little panic in his heart.

But the panic didn't have time to spread. For the sake of his own life, he still had to spend the last bit of his wealth - four second-level talismans.

The highest of these four talismans is only the second-level mid-grade, and their power is far inferior to that of the Golden Wind Scattered Talisman.

But because in the dense woods, the power of the golden wind is greatly weakened, and with twice the number, it can still barely compete.

"Bang bang"

The light of several second-level spells was dazzling than the magical weapons, and the sound was extremely powerful.

Looking at the several spells canceling each other out, the old man in black relaxed and smiled.

But suddenly I felt a pain in my consciousness, and a feeling of being pierced came to my mind!

During the fight, the monks' spiritual consciousness will usually be spread all over the surroundings to observe the opponent's movements at any time and respond accordingly.

Although the Jingshen thorn is invisible and has no substance, it can be sensed by the divine consciousness, and can naturally pierce the divine consciousness.

"This is.?"

This thought flashed through the old man in black, but before he could think about it, the shocking thorn had penetrated from between his eyebrows, causing him to lose consciousness instantly.

If three shocking thorns attack at the same time, the effects will overlap and only one will have the effect.

Of course Liu Yu would not make such a mistake, so the three Jingshen thorns kept a certain distance and gap, causing the old man in black to wake up and then lose consciousness instantly.

At present, a shocking thorn can make a monk lose his mind for a moment and a half in the early stage of foundation establishment, and for a moment in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

As for the later stage of foundation building, because the spiritual consciousness is stronger, it may not even take half an instant.

But it was enough. Three shocking thorns made the old man in black lose his mind for three seconds, which was enough to change the outcome of the fight.

Two red flying knives and flaming arrows were stuck in the air because they lost control.

Firebird made a move at the first moment, and its flame-wrapped claws struck hard on the two red flying knives.

Unprepared, the aura of the red flying knife dimmed by half, and was shot away from the old man in black.

The Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade ignored the flaming arrow and bypassed it to directly attack the monk's body.

In the second moment, Li Xuan Sword followed the mother-in-law soul-chasing blade and attacked directly towards the old man in black.

In the third moment, Li Xuanjian caught up with the Zimu Soul-Chasing Blade who was one step ahead, and then took the initiative to intercept it.

The three instants add up to almost one second, but it is more critical for higher-level monks. There are so many places that can be manipulated.

A second passed and the old man in black regained consciousness and immediately realized that something was wrong.

When he saw the dim light of the Soul-Chasing Blades slashing towards him, not far away, all the dead souls suddenly appeared.

He desperately controlled the three magic weapons and returned to the rescue. At the same time, he threw out a large number of first-order talismans and transformed into fire snakes, ice needles, water balls, earth walls, etc., in an attempt to resist the attack.

It's not that the old man in black doesn't want to come up with a better talisman, but that his family fortune has already been emptied.

At this moment, he hated his poverty so much!

"Cheating the superiors and concealing the truth from the inferiors" and "extorting"

He swore in his heart that if he returned to the sect alive, he would use all possible means to get more spiritual stones!

It’s just that there are no ifs in life.

The flaming red arrow that was the first to return was shot far away by the Fire Bird with all its strength, and was stopped only after that.

After the spiritual weapon transformed into a high-grade spiritual weapon, its power surpassed that of the best magical weapon in all aspects, and Liu Yu's magic power after two times of magic fire refining was not inferior to that of ordinary monks in the middle stage of foundation building in terms of quality.

After knocking the arrows away, the Fire Bird had no time to breathe and immediately blocked the path of the two red flying knives with one claw, and entangled them at the cost of its own damage.

The Soul-Chasing Blade on the other side was like black lightning, easily destroying the spells released by some first-level talismans. Since there were quite a few of these spells, it still took a little time.

But in the end, he came to the head of the old man in black and slashed at his protective shield from top to bottom.

"boom"

"No! Ah~"

A loud noise spread through the forest, and the red shield turned into tiny fragments.

This kind of shield, which can be activated instantly when reaching the foundation building stage, can at most resist the attack of a high-grade magic weapon. It is too fragile when faced with the top-grade magic weapon used by monks of the same level and whose power is fully activated.

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