Immortal Mansion Longevity

"Can't believe it's you?!"

"Could it be that you are also a remnant of the Holy Fire?!"

Jiang Lesheng lost his voice.

He said so, but he had already decided in his heart, and finally he couldn't help his face change greatly.

The other party is someone who can compare with several golden core seeds in the door, and has countless experience in hunting evil cultivators. It is definitely not comparable to his second-rate foundation building.

What's more, the other party has clearly planned to come for a long time, and the number of people still has an advantage.

"Invincible!"

This thought flashed through Jiang Lesheng's mind.

With his full consciousness, he scanned every corner of the mile. Although the magic weapon was still fully activated, he had already retreated in his heart, ready to seize the opportunity to run away at any time.

Where there is life, there is hope!

Doing it when you know you can't do it is not brave but stupid, it won't change the facts at all, it will only cost your life in vain.

Jiang Lesheng has rich experience, and he has long prepared the means of escape when walking in the world of immortals.

"Quick fight!"

Tang Tianbao landed on the ground, and faced the other party's questioning without any intention of answering.

With a pinch with his left hand, his right hand held a bright yellow flying sword spirit weapon, and when he raised his hand, a stunning sword light appeared.

Although he is known as a virtuous man, he can be treated peacefully in the face of ordinary monks, but this does not include the monks who are as deep as the sea!

The rise and fall of the two sects, the hatred that has lasted for thousands of years, one after another has long been a **** hatred!

But Tang Tianbao is faster, but someone is faster than him! !

Zhou Ziwen's figure shot out, quickly approaching Jiang Lesheng and the six, with hatred and madness flashing in his eyes.

It controls a dark chain spirit weapon, which directly transforms into a lifelike ink dragon monster, and the tyrannical spiritual pressure spreads wantonly.

Hei Jiao's three-zhang-sized body flicked its tail lightly, let out a silent roar, and rushed towards Jiang Lesheng and the other six.

It seems to be directly swallowing the six people!

Zhou Ziwen was unreserved. As soon as he used the art of spiritual artifact transformation, he couldn't wait to vent the hatred in his heart, and did not intend to leave a living hole.

The other seven were instructed to use magic weapons to attack one after another, and they approached their full strength as soon as they shot.

Someone on the other side has already sent out a distress message, and it is not far from a square market right now, so it is better to end the fight as soon as possible.

For a time, the sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, followed by the roar of a burst of magic instruments.

Liu Yu touched the storage bag on his waist, the black broad sword appeared in his hand, and the tip of his toes disappeared in place.

The name of the sword is "Dark Moon".

Although it is not a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon, it cannot be stimulated by mana to obtain power, but it is hard enough, at least there is no need to worry about being damaged by the magic weapon or spiritual weapon.

With the ten thousand catties of Xingchen's real body, it has a good power when used as a weapon.

After all, there are some attacks, and the physical body is not easy to handle. When you can't reveal your strength in other areas, it is much more convenient to have such a sword.

With a single flick of the Dark Moon Sword, it shattered most of the low-level spells inspired by the opponent's talisman, clearing the way forward.

Liu Yu quickly approached the remaining six Shenshamen, intending to take this opportunity to "perform".

The secret realm has been opened for less than a year. In order to gain the trust of Tang Tianbao and others, he must show enough value to attract attention and find opportunities to obtain more information about the secret realm.

Even, follow Tang Tianbao and others into the secret realm.

After all, Song Haocang only knew the opening time and location of the secret realm. As for more specific things, he didn't know anything about it, such as what dangers, difficulties, and taboos there were in the secret realm.

According to the existing information, Liu Yu discovered that the Holy Fire Cult was not slowly weakening, but was destroyed by a devastating blow at a certain time more than 3,000 years ago.

In other words, before the Sacred Fire Cult was replaced, there were still Nascent Soul monks.

In Liu Yu's view, the secret realm set up by the Yuanying cultivator was a bit numb, and it was unwise to rush into it.

It would be the best if he could get into the ranks of these sacred fire sects.

The Sacred Fire Cult and the Sacred Shaman have an eternal and irreconcilable contradiction.

To eliminate the concerns of Tang Tianbao and others, is there a more convenient and quicker way than directly killing the monks of the gods?

In this short year, it is not easy to gain the trust of Tang Tianbao and others and be brought into the secret realm, especially if the target is a group of frightened birds, it may not even be possible.

So Liu Yu must do her best.

The first is the identity of a second-order alchemist, showing his ability to create value.

The second is the ability to surpass ordinary monks without making Tang Tianbao and others feel uneasy.

If the soft is not enough, the only way is to be hard.

He is able to perform the soul searching technique, although the success rate is not high, but...

"ding ding" "bang bang"

The two sides almost tried their best, and various means such as magic tools, spiritual tools, and spells collided with high frequency, and the yellow sand danced in the sky like thunder.

Under the crisis of life and death, Jiang Lesheng and other gods and monks didn't care about their distress, and they resorted to various one-time means as if they didn't need money, but it was difficult to restore the decline and still retreated.

"No, go on like this..."

Jiang Lesheng's face changed dramatically, and he was dripping with cold sweat. It was only at the end of the day to stay in place to resist death, and there was still a glimmer of hope to escape separately.

So he decisively ordered everyone to run away from the same sect, and he stepped back in a certain direction.

At the same time, the sky is full of yellow sand.

The tall figure of Liu Yuzhang Xu left and right, broke out of the sky without a break, and quickly approached a monk who built the foundation of the gods.

Facing the intercepted high-grade spiritual weapon, he swung the dark moon sword with the muscles of both hands to meet the attack, but his speed was not greatly affected.

"Ding Ding Ding"

In the confrontation between the tip of the needle and Maimang, sparks continued to appear on the Dark Moon Sword.

In Liu Yu's hands, the broad Dark Moon Sword was like a thin sword, and it was heavy with a hint of lightness.

His powerful divine sense could allow him to accurately capture every attack of his opponent, which seemed a bit unpredictable.

And the strong physique also allows him to make any reaction he wants, and he can make it at the first time.

My thoughts are executed by the body at the first time, and the delay time is extremely short and extremely short.

"ding ding"

Liu Yu's target was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building with a handsome face and pale yellow eyebrows. The Dark Moon Sword could easily resist the attacks of his spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and spells.

The opponent was restrained and could not escape, and with the powerful physique of Xingchen's real body, he could quickly approach the opponent, and he had already entered the range of ten feet in an instant.

Ten zhang, this is an extremely dangerous distance for most law practitioners!

"bang bang bang"

The Dark Moon Sword was swung, and every strike had the reaction force of the attack transmitted to the body, but with the tyrannical physique, Liu Yu could easily withstand it.

On the chest, with the "Shenque Point" as the center, silver and blue aura formed an arc of light shining on the body surface.

During the fight, Liu Yu took a deep breath, her eyes became calmer and sharper.

Although he didn't use his full strength, the feeling of venting his physical strength with every strike of the Dark Moon Sword in his hand still made his blood boil.

Hearty!

"How long has it been since you felt this way?"

"Since I was promoted to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, there have been fewer and fewer opponents who can make me use all my strength. I haven't been so hearty for a long time."

Gu Xing

Liu Yu flashed this thought.

Like an arrow from a string, he shot out at the monk Huangmei, and at this time he was already within three feet of him.

The silver brilliance of both palms flourished, and the power of extreme cold was briefly attached to the Dark Moon Sword.

Between the lightning and flint, Liu Yu jumped high, holding the huge sword in both hands and slashing fiercely from top to bottom.

From a distance, the half-foot-long Dark Moon Sword was dyed silver, like a silver lightsaber.

This powerful blow, which carried 10,000 jins of power, slashed **** the yellow-browed monk's yellow shield magic weapon.

"boom!!!"

Bearing this blow from the front, the spiritual light of the yellow shield magical tool suddenly dimmed, and the magical tool even fell down a foot with the yellow-browed cultivator.

The power of the blow made the Huangmei cultivator feel a great shock, and his hands quickly pinched the magic, and the mana was desperately tilted toward the water that had opened the gate.

Success is also a magic weapon, defeat is also a magic weapon.

Although the yellow shield magic weapon can protect his safety for a while, it also limits his other means and cannot let go.

Instead, it's like a cage.

In the eyes of the cultivator Huangmei, the aura of the yellow shield magic weapon slowly recovered.

But before he was happy, a silver power of extreme cold was transmitted to the shield through the Dark Moon Sword, causing the speed of aura recovery to plummet.

At the juncture of life and death, it is as slow as a turtle!

"good."

Seeing the results of his own attack, Liu Yu was quite satisfied.

But of course he won't have too many distracting thoughts during the fight, his face is still indifferent, and he will attack again after a little breath, not intending to give the opponent a chance to breathe.

The nine "stars" in his chest shone again, transforming into a blue color, and a huge force suddenly emerged in the body.

Liu Yu's eyes were cold, the muscles in his arms swelled up again, and he grasped the Dark Moon Sword and cut it out again in a cross shape!

The speed is so fast that if the Foundation Establishment cultivator is a little careless, he may not be able to react!

It is taboo to go all out and spare no effort in fighting every time. If you suddenly encounter an emergency, it is likely that you will not respond in time and lead to a complete defeat.

Naturally, he would not make such a mistake, so this time he only used less than 80% of his strength.

However, with the blessing of the power of the stars, 80% of the power at this time has still reached the level of 10,000 jin, and it is enough to break the power and reduce the yellow shield.

"bang bang bang"

A broad sword was slashed horizontally and vertically by Liu Yu like a knife.

There are not too many fancy skills, but there are hidden tricks between the split and the cut, which can fully utilize the advantages of their own strength, and there will not be too much waste.

Liu Yu has also read many secular "magic scriptures", but when his strength reaches the level of ten thousand jins, most martial arts have lost their effect.

Many moves are not as simple and unpretentious.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Inside the shield, although cultivator Huang Mei was willing to open the shield and escape, he did not dare to venture out in the face of the attack like a hurricane.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that the first time, it will be crushed into meat.

In addition to attacking, Liu Yu always pays attention to the other party's movements, and just smiles coldly in the face of the other party's gaze.

No words can shake him in the slightest!

The aura of the yellow shield magic weapon continued to dim, even if it was wearing a tortoise shell, it was inevitable that it would die in the end!

"boom!!!"

Finally, with an unprecedented huge roar, the yellow shield was violently destroyed, the cracks spread all over and finally turned into pieces, and the yellow-browed cultivator was also exposed to the air.

He knew that he was ready at the moment of life and death, and at the moment when the shield was broken, he threw all his cards.

Such as second-order talismans, methods like Yin Leizi...

Liu Yu did not rush to take his life. Facing most of the oncoming attacks, he calmly dodged most of the attacks, and if he couldn't dodge, he directly swept away with the Dark Moon Sword.

One by one, the expendable means were broken, and a small number of spells with very little power fell on Liu Yu, but most of them were resolved with a flash of blue light on the body.

The rest are innocuous and can only cause physical injuries.

The power of the stars has the effect of accelerating healing, and it is more effective for injuries that do not hurt the muscles and bones. A little operation will stop the injury, and it will start to recover after a few breaths.

And throwing out the last resort, the Huangmei cultivator ran away without even looking.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines?!"

Looking at the yellow-browed cultivator who was already flying ten feet away, Liu Yu smiled coldly and showed his teeth.

Then he held the Dark Moon Sword in his right arm, and briefly charged his shoulder to the back. This broad sword was thrown out by him as a spear and an arrow!

Surprise!

"call out"

The shrill sound of breaking the air sounded, and the Dark Moon Sword accurately hit the escape light.

Although Huang Mei drove the magic weapon to resist in time, Dun Guang was still shot down, and his intention to escape was shattered.

"Chasing the Stars and the Moon"

Almost at the same time as he threw the Dark Moon Sword, Liu Yu stepped on a set of footwork on Xing Chenzhen's body and stepped out a long distance.

Before the Huangmei cultivator landed, he rushed under it!

His legs bent slightly and he threw punch after punch at the fragile body that fell.

"bang bang bang"

A fist turned into flesh, and a fist pierced through the chest.

With another punch, his body was directly torn apart and dead without a whole corpse.

The fist edge is stern, and the **** rain and the wind are blowing in the sky!

"Snapped"

Liu Yu stepped on the ground with both legs, and blood and tiny flesh and blood remained on his fists.

This brutal killing method caused a different feeling in his heart.

Although compared to killing with weapons, it is indeed time-consuming and laborious and not very "decent", but it is really cool!

Especially when the strength is crushed!

"call"

After two or three breaths~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Liu Yu let out a sigh of turbid air, and then calmed down the ups and downs, and the heart lake returned to the state of the ancient well.

With a light shake of both hands, all flesh and blood fell to the ground.

Naturally, he wouldn't foolishly use magic weapons in order to kill more easily.

Compared with temporary pleasure, he still values ​​efficiency a little more, and he will not put himself in danger because of it.

"Unfortunately, harvesting fuel with magic fire may lead to identity exposure."

"These flesh and souls are such a pity."

"But this is not a problem. There are so many creatures in the world. As long as you can let it go, are you afraid that the magic fire will lack "fuel"?"

Liu Yu smiled slightly, pinned the storage bag of the yellow-browed cultivator to his waist, and a few fire bombs turned his flesh and blood into ashes.

At this point, the raid was basically over.