Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Chapter 67 The Right Path

"Ha ha ha ha"

Compared to Liu Yu, Wu Chang, Xie Huaxiong, and Sun Ju from the Yuanyang Sect, who could save their mana and kill at neither a fast nor a slow pace, the monks from the Hou family and the Gongsun family went all out and slaughtered crazily.

They have different expressions on their faces, such as grinning, arrogant, wanton, and happy, but they have no mercy.

This area is very barren, and the resources for cultivating immortals are very scarce. The three families have killed and injured many people in order to compete for the resources to cultivate immortals, and they have already had a deep hatred.

If it weren't for Liu Yu and others to bridge the gap on behalf of the Yuanyang Sect, it would have been impossible for the Hou family and Gongsun to unite together.

In recent years, because Feng Tianwei's cultivation level has become higher, he has a slight upper hand in grabbing resource points and overwhelms the two families. At this time, there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to eliminate a competitor, how can the two families let it go? What about this opportunity to beat up a drowned dog?

Even Hou Yanze took out the black folding fan magic weapon and reduced it to the size of one foot. When the crowd turned around, it turned into a piece of broken limbs.

Gongsun Cang's beard and hair are all white. He looks very old, like a kind-hearted old man.

But there was coldness and hatred on his face, because one of his sons with spiritual roots died in a fight with the Feng family.

This person is using a white gourd, and judging from its power, it is also a high-grade magic weapon.

He held the gourd and input mana, and the surface of the gourd was filled with light blue light. Then it spit out dozens or hundreds of ice crystals that connected into one piece, shining brightly in the night sky, and fell into the crowd, one by one. Entering a person's body, seven or eight more people fell down in the blink of an eye.

A monk used the fireball technique. With a flick of his finger, a goose egg-sized fireball burning with orange flames accurately hit the mortal body. In the blink of an eye, it turned him into a burning man. He fell to the ground screaming, and his voice gradually decreased. Turned into a pile of ashes.

Fireballs hit the houses on both sides, and the flames ignited when they encountered wood, turning the entire building into a sea of ​​flames.

For a time, this flat land seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth, rehearsing the tragic scene of death, and the raging fire illuminated half of the mountainside.

Flames, smoke, corpses, mutilated limbs...

Only a few of the hundreds of mortals were left within a dozen breaths, and they fell on the broken limbs and screamed in agony, which was extremely tragic.

This is the difference between immortals and mortals. Mortals have no power to resist in front of immortal cultivators!

Unlike the people sent by the Hou family and the Gongsun family who were used to fighting and fighting, Wu Chang, Xie Huaxiong and Sun Ju grew up in the sect in a comfortable environment. Have they ever seen such a cruel scene?

Several people showed unbearable expressions, especially Sun Ju, whose eyes were red, and the magical weapon stayed in front of him and did not launch it.

Liu Yu's face remained unchanged, her pupils were as dark as ink, and her expression was as calm as water.

He had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions.

These people either show a wanton smile that dominates other people's lives, or show a hearty laugh as if a great revenge has been avenged, or have a look of intolerance and struggle against the withering of life, or are full of nostalgia and reluctance when life is about to pass away!

There are various performances.

Liu Yu knew what he was doing, and killing was just a means to achieve his goal.

In the final analysis, the Feng family, the Hou family, and the Gongsun family started fighting over resources. They formed hatred because of the resources. Because of the hatred, they went to Xiaomei Mountain and slaughtered mortals wantonly.

Everything comes from interests.

It was also because of his own interests that Liu Yu plotted against the Feng family and went to Xiaomei Mountain. He was also going to attack the Hehuanmen monks and wipe out the fellow cultivators.

If it weren't for Hydrangea, just report it directly to Yuanyang Sect, why take this risk?

Liu Yu knew what to do and firmly believed that her choice was right.

These mortals are not innocent. Just because they block everyone's path to success and gain benefits, they face cleaning as "obstacles".

Looking at the mortals lying in a pool of blood, Liu Yu knew what he was doing. He was on the right path!

At this time, he had some new profound insights into the path to immortality.

The immortal cultivators slaughtered the mortals very quickly. In just a dozen breaths, none of the hundreds of mortals outside the milky white shield survived.

In order to prevent ambushes and agencies, Liu Yu discussed with Hou Yanze and Gongsun Cang and decided to burn all the pavilions and buildings on this flat land and reduce them to ashes.

"Prepare the fireball technique and release it!"

With an order, more than a dozen monks each cast two fireballs on houses and buildings, causing even more violent burning.

Liu Yu turned around and saw Sun Ju, whose eyes were red and in a daze, wondering what she was thinking.

He signaled Wu Chang to remind Sun Ju with his eyes. Wu Chang immediately understood, called out, and shook the woman's shoulders, and she came back to her senses.

Following Wu Chang's eyes, Sun Ju saw Liu Yu's expression change, as if he was scared when he saw a savage beast, and quickly used two hands to create two fireballs, which landed on the pile of corpses and burned the corpses.

She knew that this attack plan was planned and arranged by Senior Brother Liu, and he was the one who made the move just now.

Liu Yu still looked the same as when they first met, but Sun Ju felt that this senior brother was cruel, ruthless and extremely terrifying, and she would never dare to disobey him.

The flames stimulated by the spell are different from ordinary ordinary fire. The temperature is several times higher than that of ordinary fire, and the speed of burning is much faster than that of ordinary fire.

There are obviously fish that have slipped through the net in the pavilion building. They screamed in pain under the burning flames. Some people couldn't bear it and ran out. They were soon killed by people from the Hou family and Gongsun family using magic weapons and spells at the door. They screamed. A high-pitched scream.

The people from these two families were more active in killing the Feng family than Liu Yu and the others.

After all, Liu Yu and the others left after being stationed at the Cold Iron Mine for a few years, but their resource point is here and they can't move it even if they want to. If one or two fish slip through the net and attack the family's industry everywhere, they will have a headache. .

The monks of the Feng family in the milky white shield saw their eyes splitting when they saw the two families slaughtering their own clansmen crazily. The people living here are all their relatives!

There were young monks with relatives who were still outside and could not be rescued in time. Seeing their familiar relatives being mercilessly slaughtered by the enemy, their eyes suddenly ignited with the flames of hatred, and their blood vessels were about to break out of the shield and let the enemy pay for their debt with blood.

But they were all held tightly by older monks and warned not to be impulsive.

"Now is not the time to be impulsive. A powerful enemy is coming. Every cultivator is very important to the family."

"Right now, we must focus on the overall situation. Put aside personal honor and disgrace first, and find ways to preserve the family is the most important thing!"

Feng Guangyou noticed the movement here, and he said with a hoarse voice and a heavy tone.

It could be seen that Feng Guangyou still had some prestige in the Feng family. As soon as he spoke, the young monk immediately became quiet. Although he still clenched his fists and stared angrily outside, he no longer shouted about rushing out to fight the enemy to the death. .

As time passed, the screams in the pavilion house gradually decreased, but became more and more sad and sad. Some people inside were burned alive by the flames.

Buildings collapsed one after another. After half a quarter of an hour, on this small piece of flat land, only the ancestral hall guarded by the milky white formation was still safe. All other buildings were turned into ashes in the raging fire.