Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Chapter 373 Fierce battle in the river

"A magical weapon of spiritual consciousness!"

Liu Yu's pupils shrank and he instantly locked onto the bracelet on Taoist Mengxue's wrist.

This was the first time he encountered a divine consciousness artifact. He never expected that the ordinary-looking emerald green bracelet was actually a rare and precious divine consciousness artifact.

However, no matter how good the magic weapon is, it can only protect one person.

Although the shocking thorn shot at Taoist Mengxue was blocked, the four spiritual weapons that had been activated had already reached the two of them.

"Sizzle"

The fire python transformed by the molten knife is the most astonishing. Its huge body is more than three feet long, its waist is as thick as a bucket, its mouth has lifelike fangs, and its face is ferocious and ferocious.

The crimson flames swirling around its body seemed to dye the river red, and it wrapped around Mengxue with great momentum.

Behind the fire python, there was also a powerful silver eagle and a ferocious fire bird.

But in terms of power, it is more than one step behind the former.

The roars of beasts resounded through the river bank, frightening all the mortals on both sides. They thought they were encountering something unknown and fled in panic.

The Netherworld Soul-Severing Cone was one step faster, turning into a ghostly light and arriving in front of Bai Haobo first.

With a fierce murderous intent, he was about to pass through his body!

At this moment, the latter woke up and saw this scene.

Bai Haobo's face changed drastically, and his magic power poured out desperately.

He could only hurriedly move a red token magic weapon to block it in front of him, and the ray of light had already arrived.

He didn't expect that the strength of this old demon Qingyang was so much more powerful than what was shown in the information!

In other words, so much strength is hidden!

"Ding~!"

The harsh and unpleasant sound of gold and iron sounded, and the light shone directly on the red color, bursting out a large amount of sparks.

The aura of the red token dimmed at a speed visible to the physical body.

"boom"

After only two moments of stalemate, the red token was knocked away, looking dim.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Of course, Liu Yu would not miss this opportunity. The mana in his dantian surged, activating the full power of the Nether Soul-Severing Cone.

This remnant of the Bai family must be killed!

He didn't want to face the siege of two people later, and he couldn't let go of such a good opportunity if he had the opportunity to kill one of them first.

As for whether this move would anger Taoist Mengxue, he had not considered it at all.

The two sides are already hostile. If they don't make each other angry, will they be merciful?

"puff"

Bai Haobo was knocked back more than ten feet by the red token. He was already seriously injured due to the implication.

But before he could calm down the restless mana in his body, he had to forcefully activate the red token.

Because, that fatal ray of light has struck again!

On the other side, after blocking the spiritual attack, Taoist Mengxue shook his arm slightly.

A red jade flute slipped out of his sleeve and was quickly activated.

After the red jade flute was activated by magic power, it suddenly became aura, and instantly transformed into a heroic flame bird.

He flapped his wings and pounced towards the approaching fire python, pointing directly at its seven-inch position.

While activating the red jade flute, Mengxue took out a patterned paper fan and waved it gently in front of her.

Dozens of black ice crystals appeared out of thin air, braving the cold air and falling densely towards Silver Eagle and Firebird.

"Bang bang"

The flame bird and the fire python were entangled, and the momentum shook the surrounding areas and caused large splashes of water.

The hot temperature of the two evaporated a large amount of the river water in an instant, causing the river surface to be filled with mist, making the scene somewhat unreal.

"Chacha"

Although the Flame Bird is petite and appears to be small, its petite body contains greater power, forcing the Fire Python to retreat continuously.

"Whizzing"

The black ice crystals were extremely fast. When they got close to the Firebird and Silver Eagle, they heard the sound of breaking through the air. In an instant, they had already enveloped the two lifelike monsters.

"ding ding"

The Firebird Silver Eagle either waved its claws or pecked with its beak, but even with all its strength, it only blocked half of the ice crystals.

Half of them still passed through their bodies.

This black ice crystal seems to have a strange cold power, which can leave serious "trauma" to the transformed monster shadow, making it extremely difficult to recover.

After just one round of ice crystals, there were dozens of holes of various sizes on the bodies of Firebird and Silver Eagle.

Like a tattered doll,

Their shapes could no longer be maintained, and they returned to their original forms of Li Xuan Sword and Flowing Light Sword.

All three spiritual weapons were at a disadvantage, and Bai Haobo was injured.

In just one breath, many confrontations took place. Under Liu Yu's preemptive attack, the two opponents made judgments.

"Two top-quality spiritual weapons!"

With his consciousness unfolding at all times, Liu Yu had a panoramic view of the situation on the field. His eyes narrowed slightly, feeling tremendous pressure.

This was the first time he encountered an opponent whose magical and spiritual weapons were more sophisticated than his own and whose cultivation level was higher than his own.

However, considering the identity of the other party, it seems to be extremely normal to have two top-grade spiritual weapons or even more.

"How dare you!!"

After easily neutralizing the attack, seeing that his fellow disciple's life was hanging by a thread, Taoist Mengxue could no longer maintain his indifferent appearance and shouted sternly.

Before she spoke, she took out a silver flying arrow and threw it out, hoping to block the attack of the Nether Soul-Severing Cone.

"Why don't Liu dare?"

Liu Yu did not dodge, and met Taoist Mengxue's sharp gaze, showing a somewhat cruel smile.

There was no intention of stopping the control of the Nether Soul-Severing Cone. At the same time, in order to be more secure, a Jingshen thorn was shot out again, aiming directly at Bai Haobo.

The invisible and qualityless Jingshen thorn is extremely fast, and it can travel a long distance in an instant.

One step faster than the Nether Soul-Severing Cone, he arrived in front of the target.

"not good!"

"Damn Qingyang!!"

Before Bai Haobo had time to touch the blood from the corner of his mouth, a fire flashed in his pupils, and two golden-red rays of light were shot out.

In front of the red token, another light curtain was formed.

Even though there was endless hatred in his heart, he had no time to vent it.

In the blink of an eye, the change happened too fast. He thought that he still had many methods that he could not use in time, which was why he ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

"No, it's another spiritual attack!"

Bai Haobo was about to touch the storage bag with one hand, but there was a familiar tingling sensation in his consciousness, which made him hesitate and the thought flashed across his mind.

Afterwards, his consciousness fell into a trance due to the pain of his spiritual consciousness.

After the shocking thorn, the Nether Soul-Severing Cone is approaching!

"Stab"

Because there is no master to control it, the power of the golden-red light curtain is greatly reduced. It is penetrated by the ghost light and turns into tiny light spots and dissipates.

"Ding"

The red token, which had been greatly damaged in power, could not withstand the power of Youmang. It was knocked away into the wilderness and lost all its aura.

"No! I can't die like this!"

"The hatred of genocide has not been avenged, how can I die here!!"

The moment Bai Haobo woke up, a ray of light had occupied his entire field of vision. His eyes widened and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Time seems extremely slow at this moment.

The amiable and conscientious patriarch Bai Lianhua, the quirky and smart little girl Bai Caihuang, and the extremely rigid and stubborn second elder.

Many precious memories flashed through my mind at this moment and were extremely clear.

Another Foundation Establishment Stage tribesman has died in a battle with the Hehuanmen monks. He is the last Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator of the Bai family.

If he also dies, the Bai family will really decline from now on.

Whether it's for the family or for yourself.

Bai Haobo didn't want to die, but couldn't die.

But the spiritual weapon is ruthless, and it doesn't care how much responsibility the monk in front of him carries, and has no intention of stopping at all.

"puff"

The fragile body of flesh and blood was passed through by the ghost light without any hindrance. Bai Haobo's head exploded like a watermelon and turned into a ball of blood mist.

If you die, you won't have to bear so much.

Responsibility and hatred all disappeared at this moment, and I was completely free.

"ding ding ding"

But the silver flying arrow arrived belatedly at this time, shooting at Youmang who was trying to carry the storage bag, easily destroying Youmang's attempt.

Seeing that he couldn't do anything, Liu Yu didn't force it, and controlled the Netherworld Soul-Severing Cone to return with a thought.

There is still a strong enemy to deal with in front of him, so he just throws away his belongings.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The confrontation between the best spiritual weapons, with just the remaining power, turned the river upside down.

Large water splashes rose into the air, and the mist became thicker and thicker.

Everything, from the perspective of mortals, looks like a fight between gods in the story.

Liu Yu's robes were rising without any wind, her long black hair was flying freely, and her spells were fast and urgent.

All his energy was focused on controlling the spiritual weapon, and he did not dare to be careless in the face of such a powerful enemy.

"You devil, you are so demonic!"

"Originally I wanted to take you back and torture you, but since Junior Brother Bai has died here, you should stay and be buried with him!"

Taoist Mengxue's silver hair was fluttering, and he seemed to be really angry because of Bai Haobo's death.

The original state of mind was gone, and there was no longer any thought of retaining strength.

As soon as she raised her magic power, the Flame Bird's size grew again, and its power became three points stronger again.

The jade hand held the paper fan and waved it gently continuously. The spiritual patterns on it continued to shine, and large black ice crystals emerged.

The black ice crystals were extremely sharp and carried a strange icy power. They were densely packed like dense raindrops and fell towards Liu Yu.

As soon as the opponent moved, Liu Yu responded immediately, controlling the changes of Li Xuan Sword and Flowing Light Sword to the maximum three feet and three.

It turned into two giant swords, one red and one silver, and then swept towards the rain of ice crystals flying over.

"Ding ding ding ding"

Black ice crystals fell on the two giant swords, making a dense sound of collision, rapidly consuming the power of the two spiritual weapons.

The power of a single black ice crystal is actually not very strong. At most, it is slightly more powerful than a full blow of a high-grade magic weapon, but it cannot stand up to the densely packed number at a glance.

Under the continuous rain of ice crystals, the Li Xuan Sword and the Flowing Light Sword were soon overwhelmed, and it seemed that they could not withstand it for long.

Liu Yu made a prompt decision, changed the magic in his hand, controlled the two spiritual weapons to retreat slightly, and released the black ice crystal.

No longer imagine that two spiritual weapons can block them all, just try to resist most of them.

It is not surprising that this is the result.

The Li Xuan Sword and the Flowing Light Sword are only top-grade spiritual weapons, but the paper fan in Mengxue's hand is actually a top-grade spiritual weapon.

The quality gap cannot be easily bridged.

What's more, the other party's cultivation level is even better than that of others. Even with the advantage of Qingyang Kung, it is still inferior.

“Bang bang bang!!”

Liu Yu dodged and jumped away from the ship in time, avoiding some of the black ice crystal attacks.

The remaining part cannot be avoided and is blocked by the protective flame shield.

The protective flame shield inspired by the fire attribute mana of Qingyang Kung can effectively defend against black ice crystals, causing them to dissolve into nothingness.

It's just that its own power is constantly being depleted and requires constant replenishment of mana.

But fortunately, the protective flame shield is a spell that comes with the basic technique and consumes very little mana, so there is no problem in supporting it for a period of time.

"Bang"

The ship turned into fragments of different sizes and completely disappeared on the river, and the bodies of all the mortals on the ship were gone.

Streams of bright red blood emerged, adding a different color to the river.

When Taoist Mengxue truly showed his strength, Liu Yu immediately felt the tremendous pressure and the gap between them.

The fire python transformed by the Molten Fire Knife has been defeated step by step with scars due to the aggressive attack of the Flame Bird, which has greatly increased its power.

They can only defend passively without much power to fight back.

Judging from the power alone, the gap between the two is somewhat obvious. It is only a matter of time before they retreat. It depends on how long they can sustain it.

The Li Xuan Sword and the Flowing Light Sword were unable to make an inch in the rain of ice crystals, and looked weak and powerless under the continuous rain of ice crystals.

These two spiritual weapons cannot retreat. Once they retreat, it will cause serious consequences.

And his invincible spiritual consciousness secret technique was also restrained by the opponent's divine consciousness magic weapon and could not work.

Not only that, but be careful that the magic weapon also has the effect of a spiritual attack.

The secret technique was restrained and the spiritual weapon was not as good as the opponent's, so Liu Yu could only defend with all his strength.

Protect your own safety first, then seek other things.

In the fierce exchange, four or five more breaths passed in the blink of an eye.

"This can't go on like this."

Liu Yu looked solemn and came to a conclusion.

After all, his cultivation level is not as good as his opponent's. Even with the blessing of Qingyang Gong, his magic power is not as deep as his opponent's.

To activate several spiritual weapons at the same time would consume too much mana.

Even if Taoist Mengxue didn't use any other means, he would be the first to be unable to support himself.

What's more, with the disparity in strength between the two sides, they can't sustain the moment when their mana is exhausted. If they continue, they will be defeated before then.

Also, this place is too close to Xianque City. The monks from Baiyunguan may arrive at any time and may be besieged at any time.

In addition, he noticed one detail.

After being "washed" by the black ice crystals, the Li Xuan Sword and the Flowing Light Sword were gradually affected by its cold power, and their power was decreasing at a steady rate.

"We must get out as soon as possible. If we continue, our lives may be in danger!!"

"With my own strength, I'm afraid it's difficult to do it. The only way is to use talismans."

At this critical moment, Liu Yu's thoughts changed rapidly and she made a decision in an instant.

Without further ado, there can be no hesitation.

Otherwise, if Taoist Mengxue uses other methods, things will not be so simple.

Thinking like this, Liu Yu used her spiritual consciousness to drive several spiritual weapons to maintain the defense with all her strength. At the same time, she freed up one hand and sneaked into the storage bag on her waist.

He took out a talisman with faint aura and exquisiteness, with a lifelike silver-white needle painted on its surface.

It's the Snow Silk Needle Talisman!

The talisman refined from the magic weapon of the monks in the early stage of the golden elixir can hardly play a decisive role in the establishment of top monks like Taoist Mengxue.

There is a high probability that it will cause a little trouble and fail to achieve the desired effect.

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