Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Chapter 74 Melee

A line of tears fell from the corner of her eyes, with a sad look on her face. She looked more and more attractive, and people couldn't help but enter the room and ravage her.

"Guang Lin is naive and ignorant of the world. He doesn't understand the clan's contact with the Hehuanmen monks."

"He is innocent!"

"I beg you fellow Taoist to spare his life, and let him go to the secular world and be a free man, and never come into contact with the world of immortality!"

Feng Guangxiu couldn't tell Liu Yu's thoughts from his face, for fear that he wouldn't agree, so he cried and choked slightly before saying.

Poor parents in the world, the eldest sister is like a mother. This woman, who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, is still making plans for her younger brother.

After she finished speaking, she suppressed her fear and met Liu Yu's cold gaze.

"Fu Di Mo?"

Liu Yu saw the stubbornness and determination in Feng Guangxiu's eyes. She suppressed the panic in her heart and did not dodge her gaze.

"What makes someone so desperate? Is it love? Is it family affection? Or is it faith?"

The eyes are the windows to the soul, and many things can be seen from this look.

Liu Yu felt a little moved in her heart, knowing that if she didn't agree to her conditions, she might have to spend more time in torture to get the information she wanted.

In fact, "Essentials of Demonic Cultivation" contains many techniques for torture and torture, and one article specifically lists methods to completely destroy women both physically and mentally, but Liu Yu does not want to use them lightly.

Because this method is too cruel and terrifying, even the Golden Elixir Old Demon who wrote it said that this method is harmful to nature and warned that it should be used with caution.

Therefore, Liu Yu is not willing to use this method if there is not enough interest involved.

"If the information in your mouth can satisfy Liu enough, Liu can consider letting him live."

Liu Yu was silent for a moment or two as he pondered the contents of "Essentials of Demonic Cultivation" in his mind.

When Feng Guang's beautiful face gradually showed a look of despair, he nodded slowly and said coldly.

Hearing this, Feng Guangxiu's delicate little face lit up with joy, and the sadness faded slightly.

She quickly raised her arms, and after wiping the tears on her face with her sleeves, she opened her pink and full lips lightly, and was about to speak.

Liu Yu released her chin at this time, took her hand back, and her expression softened slightly.

He showed a smile, but his tone was still cold and indifferent, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Guangxiu, why are you rushing to tell the news? You'd better think about it carefully, because I will arrest another Feng family monk for interrogation later."

"If what you said is different from what he said, or if there is anything false, then don't blame me, Mr. Liu, for being cruel!"

Liu Yu's tone became extremely cold after speaking.

As soon as he finished speaking, his consciousness controlled the Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade and scratched a scar on Feng Guanglin's body, causing the latter to scream in agony.

Every woman is a born actor. Although this woman has a sincere and moving expression, she looks like she is planning for her brother wholeheartedly.

But Feng Guangxiu's promise was too simple, and the information obtained so easily made people doubt whether it was true or false.

With Liu Yu's always cautious character, of course he would not just listen to her one-sided words and believe it easily.

Feng Guangxiu noticed the tragic situation of his younger brother Feng Guanglin, and was nervous and distressed. At the same time, there was a trace of pain and struggle in his eyes.

Her snow-white face was a little confused, because she really wanted to use a false message to trick Liu Yu into letting Feng Guanglin go.

Feng Guangxiu was ready to die today. She actually hated the enemy who single-handedly destroyed her family. She didn't want Liu Yu's plan to succeed even if she died.

But this person seemed to have seen through her plan, and his younger brother's life was threatened again, causing Feng Guangxiu to struggle and suffer inside, torn between the hatred of genocide and the life of his younger brother Guang Lin.

Liu Yu half-smiled, looking at the changing expression of this beautiful woman. The two Soul-Chasing Blades were still suspended around the woman's neck, not afraid of her escaping from his grasp.

Pressing too hard may be counterproductive. Give Feng Guangxiu some time to think. Anyway, everything is under control.

Liu Yu used his spiritual consciousness that was close to sixty-five feet, which was five feet higher than that of an ordinary monk who had reached the Qi Refining Stage. He looked around in all directions with himself as the center to observe the situation on the field.

Various knives, guns, swords, halberds and other magical weapons are colliding fiercely, fireballs are flying in the dark night, earth thorns appear silently from the ground, ice cones are shooting at the enemy in the cold air, and there are also various plants The vines grow rapidly, trying to entangle the enemy, and various methods are used in endlessly.

Disposable fire snake talisman, diamond talisman, ice blade talisman... various talismans with different functions and effects were used.

Some "timid" monks attached two talismans to themselves, turning them into shields of different colors to protect their lives.

Some "wealthy" monks are more aggressive and throw out several talismans at once, turning them into ice picks, wind blades, etc. to attack enemy monks.

There are also some monks who prefer to be "steady", taking out a talisman with a more dazzling spiritual light, turning it into a dungeon, ice wall, etc. to trap the enemy monks, and then calmly use the magic weapon to launch attacks.

In the night sky, various magic weapons, spells, and talismans shine with different brilliance and colors. The two sides fight back and forth in a lively manner.

Dozens of monks were fighting together, either one-on-one in a tight encounter, or joining forces with familiar people to defeat the larger number and steadily kill one person.

From time to time someone screamed and fell down and could not stand up again.

The aura of the magic weapon is shining, the blood of the weak is flowing, and the winner is laughing wantonly.

This is the cruel world of immortality!

Liu Yu always remained calm in his heart, observing everything with his spiritual consciousness, and his face was calm, neither happy nor sad.

He silently memorized the methods of the cultivators. Although the attacks of these magical weapons and talismans were not enough to pose a threat to him, the various novel magical weapons and talismans still opened his eyes and gave him a good experience.

He has been practicing since he was twelve years old. In his more than ten years of practice, this was the first time he saw dozens of monks fighting in a life-and-death battle.

With his spiritual consciousness in full swing, Liu Yu had an overview of the whole situation.

The alliance between the Yuanyang Sect and the Hou family and the Gongsun family already had an advantage in terms of the number of monks and their cultivation. At this time, there was no obstacle to the formation. The two sides started a duel and had the upper hand.

The monks of the Feng family relied on their bravery and hard work to deal with their own trump cards, and they were able to resist for a while.

But the gap in cultivation and magical weapons is not so easy to smooth out. Victory or defeat has been determined as early as the moment the formation is broken. The sky of victory is still gradually tilting towards Liu Yu's side. The Feng family's Destruction is not just a matter of sooner or later.

The coalition had a winning chance, so all the monks unanimously boiled frogs in warm water, slowly consuming the Feng family's resistance.

They were afraid that the Feng family monks would jump over the wall in despair, go crazy and turn into water ghosts, trying to drag themselves into the water before they died.

Therefore, the coalition forces did not press too hard, and the Feng family monks could barely maintain the situation.

However, as time went by, the "shortcomings" of the Feng family monks were exposed, which became the last straw.

The situation suddenly changed, because the six early stage Qi refining monks from the Feng family couldn't hold on any longer!

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