Chapter 476 Spirituality! ! (Congratulations to the fat Zhang Fan, the leader of the alliance!)
Chapter 476 Spirituality! ! (Congratulations to the fat Zhang Fan, the leader of the alliance!)
The green flames instantly spread all over the blade, injecting mana into it, and the molten flames unleashed the powerful power of a top-grade spiritual weapon.
"Whizzing"
The Qingyang Demonic Fire beat slightly, the green and red auras blended together, and the Molten Fire Knife turned into a cyan bolt and shot out!
But before that, the Shocking God Thorn had already been activated, spanning a long distance.
In just over a split second, Liu Yu completed his decisive move.
After refining the essence with demonic fire, the advantage of pure mana was clearly revealed at this moment.
If the magic power is not pure enough, the speed of operation will not be that fast, and it will be impossible to activate the magic weapon and spiritual weapon in a very short time to complete the killing blow!
On the other side, watching several living souls pounce on Ren Hongyan, the eyebrowless male cultivator couldn't help but feel relieved and smiled unconsciously.
This great enemy was finally eliminated.
He has even been thinking about what method he should use to brew the prototype of Ren Hongyan's soul and refine it into a foundation-building peak soul, so as to increase his strength by a few points.
The prototype of the soul at the peak of foundation building cannot be wasted like that.
But before the eyebrowless male cultivator could stop thinking about it, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful spiritual pressure appearing not far away, and faintly locked onto him.
"This direction is the shameless man!!!"
His heart sank, and he turned his head to look in shock, and saw Liu Yu with a completely different look and temperament.
Before he had time to think, the eyebrowless male cultivator felt an unbearable stinging pain in his consciousness.
"Sacred consciousness attack!"
This thought flashed across his mind, and then his consciousness fell into a coma, and he briefly lost his perception of the outside world.
"not good!"
However, the eyebrowless male cultivator is a peak foundation-building cultivator after all, and his spiritual consciousness is also stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and he regained consciousness after a moment.
Then, he saw a bright green and red chain, already very close at hand!
Realizing that he was at a critical moment of life and death, the eyebrowless male cultivator, his face contorted with shock and anger, tried his best to summon up his magic power.
Trying his best to inspire, he held a dark yellow handkerchief similar to a handkerchief.
Judging from its power, this dark yellow handkerchief is also a top-grade spiritual weapon, but its dark yellow and soft color looks like processed human skin.
It looks extremely evil and creepy!
Taking advantage of the short period of time, as soon as he put the dark yellow handkerchief in front of him, the eyebrowless male cultivator felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, and then lost consciousness.
And without active control, the aura of the dark yellow handkerchief, which was suspected to be made of human skin, dimmed a little in an instant.
At this time, the Molten Knife was already in front of us!
Like a rainbow penetrating the sun, the Molten Fire Knife shines with green and red brilliance, carrying extremely powerful power as it pierces the dark yellow cloth.
One of them is a top-quality spiritual weapon, and he is ready to go out with all his strength.
One party is only a high-grade spiritual weapon, and without the active control of the owner, its power cannot be fully exerted.
As a result, there is naturally not much suspense!
"boom"
The extremely sharp blade pierced the dark yellow handkerchief of the suspect's skin, and there was a loud dull sound.
Then, the molten knife quickly broke forward.
The difference in power between the two was too big. The dark yellow handkerchief was completely unable to stop it, and it quickly sunk in and bulged into a big bag.
Then the bales got bigger and bigger.
When the two spiritual weapons came into contact, the green flame also came into contact with the dark yellow handkerchief, and the fire burned violently.
Today's Qingyang Demonic Fire is approaching its ninth turn, and its power has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to its original power.
Even if it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, it will not last long if it is directly exposed to the burning of demonic fire.
The dark yellow handkerchief emitted wisps of black air. Under the double blow of the Molten Fire Knife and the Qingyang Fire Demon, the aura quickly dimmed.
"Woo~"
It seems like there is no time left, and there seems to be an innocent soul wailing.
"tear"
After just a moment of contact, a small hole was forced open in the dark yellow handkerchief, and the hole was rapidly expanding.
At this time, the eyebrowless male cultivator had just escaped from the influence of the Jingshen thorn, and saw this scene of souls emerging.
Although the black banner spiritual weapon has special effects and is not suitable for direct attack or defense with its own body, at this critical moment, it can't be taken care of so much.
Not caring whether this top-quality spiritual weapon would be damaged, he quickly controlled the black flag to block it in front of him.
As soon as the black flag was in place, the eyebrowless male cultivator felt another "familiar" stinging pain, and then lost consciousness again.
"tear"
At the moment when the third shocking thorn affected the eyebrowless male cultivator, the molten fire knife broke through the defense of the dark yellow handkerchief, leaving a hole as thick as an arm in it, causing the aura to completely dim and fall to the ground.
"ding ding"
Both are top-quality spiritual weapons. With just one sweep, the molten sword knocked the black banner spirit weapon flying several feet, and then shot towards the target less than two feet away.
When the eyebrowless male cultivator got rid of the influence of the Jingshen Thorn for the third time, the molten fire knife was less than one foot away from him.
The blue-red firelight reflected in his pupils, and the breath of death seemed to spread in his breath.
"No!!!"
"Fellow Taoist, I have something to say."
The eyebrowless male cultivator was heartbroken and finally felt the fear of death. He desperately sent out his spiritual consciousness to beg for mercy, fearing that he would be half a step too late.
The speed of divine consciousness far exceeds that of magical weapons.
In an instant, Liu Yu received a message from his spiritual consciousness, but he ignored it at all.
The murderous intention has been decided!
His eyes were as cold as a knife, and he had no intention of stopping the magic in his hands. Just in case, the Red Flame Tower was already deployed.
Liu Yu knew very well that when faced with this kind of top-notch foundation building, he couldn't be careless.
The reason why the eyebrowless male cultivator is so unbearable is because in order to kill Ren Hongyan, all the souls were sent out. They couldn't get them back for a while, and their strength fell into a short "vacuum period."
Under the influence of "Shocking Thorn", the opponent didn't even have time to cast the spell.
But falling into a situation of no life or death does not mean that the other party is an ordinary person. Once you regain your breath, it will not be that simple to solve it.
With precautions, even if Liu Yu is powerful, it will take some time to resolve, and he is likely to fall into a fierce battle.
Therefore, his intention is very clear, which is to catch the opponent off guard!
No matter how much the eyebrowless male cultivator begged for mercy, the molten fire knife had no intention of stopping.
Looking from a distance, you can see a green-red stream of light passing through his Dantian, leaving a bloody hole the size of an arm.
A little green flame burned at the edge of the blood hole.
Before the blood could spurt out, the Qingyang Demonic Fire suddenly swelled and spread to the entire body of the eyebrowless man in an instant.
In less than half a breath, it was reduced to ashes, without any wastage.
All that was left was a pile of black ash and a storage bag.
On top of the black ash, a cyan flame the size of an egg burned slowly, and the color seemed to be darker.
Tianyizong Ren Hongyan will die!
The eyebrowless male cultivator of Tianmo Sect, die!
In just a few breaths, two top foundation builders from large sects died one after another.
Liu Yu pointed with one hand, and the green flames dancing on the black ash were merged into the main body of the molten fire knife.
Twist and turn,
The knife, which emitted green and red spiritual light, turned around and headed towards the souls of all the creatures who were eating Ren Hongyan's corpse.
The master died and the black banner spiritual weapon fell to the ground.
All living souls exist because of the Black Banner, so as soon as the Black Banner fell, many souls in the Qi Refining Period chose to return.
There are only a few souls born in the Foundation Establishment stage. They have lost control of their masters and are stimulated by blood food. They seem to be losing control.
"Zi Zi"
Green and red spiritual light circulated, and the Molten Fire Knife was like a streak of colored lightning, instantly penetrating the bodies of the two living souls.
Wisps of green fireworks remained, and the fire immediately surged!
Neither the soul nor the soul can escape the burning of Qingyang Demonic Fire!
"@#"
The living soul let out a gibbering cry of unknown meaning, but it couldn't hold on for a breath, so it dissipated in the blue firelight and turned into wisps of black smoke.
The extremely powerful power of the molten fire knife shrouded the remaining living souls.
Liu Yu's consciousness moved, and he did not choose to kill them all, but instead spread the idea of letting these living souls return to Black Banner.
"#@*"
Ghosts are making noises, and living souls are uttering murmurs of unknown meaning.
But "existence" and "living" are the instincts of all living things, even living souls.
Under the threat of death, they finally gave in and chose to return to the Black Flag Spirit Weapon.
"call out"
Putting the molten knife into his sleeve and holding the Red Flame Tower in his right hand, Liu Yu nodded slightly, satisfied with the results of his attack.
This way, everything is under control.
Now only Tang Tianbao and Zhou Ziwen were left to deal with them. The two were fighting fiercely, and their strength had already been greatly reduced. He was confident enough to deal with them.
All he had to do was subdue Tang Tianbao first, and then search his soul to get the location of the teleportation array, and the trip would be a complete success.
Liu Yu's heart was filled with excitement when she thought of the power of the Holy Fire Sword.
Using his footwork, he quickly arrived at the position of Ren Hongyan's body, and with a wave of his hand, he activated the Qingyang Demonic Fire to collect fuel.
"Three degrees"
Even if part of the vitality is absorbed by the living soul, most of the soul energy has disappeared, but this woman is a peak foundation-building monk after all, and the vitality is still very strong, and she still provides more fuel than ordinary foundation-building monks.
With one move of his hand, the Qingyang Demonic Fire returned to the palm of his hand.
Liu Yu smiled as he looked at the flames, which were darker in color and almost all turned into dark blue.
He could feel that Qingyang Demonic Fire was only one step away from turning nine.
Once the magic fire reaches the ninth turn, its power will be greatly increased, and you will have one more trump card, and you can refine the magic fire for the ninth time at any time.
After completing all the "Devil Fire Refining", the number of pills will be increased by 15%!
The smile on his face just flashed away, and Liu Yu quickly regained her composure, knowing that now was not the time to be happy.
Everything has not settled yet.
With a movement of his body, he quickly put away the top-grade spiritual weapon Zhuhong Guqin that had fallen to the ground, and then hung Ren Hongyan's storage items around his waist.
Then he followed the same pattern, and the same was true for the black banner spiritual weapon and the eyebrowless male cultivator's storage bag.
Liu Yu's movements were very fast, and he finished sorting the trophies in just over a breath.
It would be a pity if these extremely valuable things fell into the lake below because of a battle of wits.
"It seems that the attitude of monks facing death is still very different, and it is not directly related to the realm of cultivation."
"With the same cultivation level, Ren Hongyan can remain calm and maintain her last dignity."
"But the eyebrowless male cultivator was terrified and begging for mercy at any cost."
Looking at the black ash the two of them turned into, Liu Yu shook her head.
I didn't mean to ridicule the eyebrowless male cultivator at all.
Because he can't guarantee that he will look better than the other person when facing death!
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…
The sword light is bright and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.
On the other side of the platform, while Ren Hongyan and the eyebrowless male cultivator died one after another, the battle between Tang Tianbao and Zhou Ziwen also decided the winner.
Due to various factors such as the environment, Tang Tianbao gradually reversed the decline and gained greater and greater advantages.
Through frequent confrontations and life-and-death battles, he finally turned his advantage into victory and gained the absolute upper hand.
Zhou Ziwen, on the other hand, was already at an absolute disadvantage and could only defend passively, with extremely limited opportunities for active attack.
The shocking events on the other side, Liu Yu's sudden outburst, and the sudden deaths of Ren Hongyan and the eyebrowless male cultivator, both of them had a clear view of.
However, the confrontation between the two was too fierce and could not be stopped.
"Bah!"
Tang Tian gave a sharp shout and tried his best to summon all the magic power in his body, forcing his momentum to reach its peak.
The top-grade spiritual weapon, the earth-yellow flying sword, explodes with unprecedented bright spiritual light, sublimating to its peak level!
Tang Tianbao's face was solemn, and in his heart he was filled with sorrow for the dead members, self-blame for not being able to see clearly, and a strong murderous intention towards the traitors of the Holy Religion.
There is also the pain of losing elders, colleagues, and brothers.
At this moment, many emotions flashed through his big eyes, with unprecedented complexity.
In the end, only the killing intent remained!
"kill!!!"
Tang Tianbao shouted loudly again, seeming to vent all his unnecessary emotions.
There are no more distracting thoughts in my mind.
He held the dazzling sword tightly with both hands, his muscles even trembling a little, and then raised it high above his head.
From top to bottom, slash with all your strength!
"Clang"
The sound of clanking swords suddenly sounded on the platform, resounding in every corner.
"This sword."
After packing up the trophies, Liu Yu happened to look over, and heard the clear and loud sound of swords in his ears.
Looking at the sword held high by Tang Tianbao, he couldn't help but feel a little moved!
The reason for this sword was unclear, and it seemed to fit in with some kind of "general trend", which almost made him feel irresistible.
"Could this be the realm of sword cultivator's "sword power"?"
Liu Yu's heart moved.
Not wanting to blunt the edge of the sword, he held back for the time being and did not choose to take action.
Let the two of them fight to the death, and it won't be too late for them to reap the rewards themselves.
Although the means were a little despicable, Liu Yu never minded using them as long as he could achieve his goal.
The so-called "sword power" is the first level of sword cultivation. It can use its own power to fit in with the general trend in the dark, and explode with powerful killing power that far exceeds its own.
It is common for sword cultivators who have reached the realm of "sword power" to fight across levels in the realm of Qi refining and foundation building.
Of course, crossing a level here refers to crossing a small realm.
However, in today's world of cultivating immortals, although there are not many sects of swordsmanship, there are also many cultivators who practice swordsmanship.
But even so, there is only one person in a million who can reach the first level of sword cultivation, "Sword Power".
At least, Liu Yu has not seen it so far.
Of course, the bigger reason may be that he has been practicing hard in seclusion all year round and has met relatively few monks.
Under various hardships, the sect faced a life and death crisis, and Tang Tianbao was able to achieve it, which greatly surprised him.
"It seems that the Holy Fire Sect still has some luck."
Liu Yu flashed this idea.
But in his heart, he didn't have the slightest idea.
Even if the other party reaches the realm of "sword power" and is the only one in the world, so what? !
Even if he entered the realm of sword power, it could not change Tang Tianbao's state of being close to the limit. Moreover, after reaching the peak of foundation building, the first level of sword cultivation was not as great as imagined.
After all, who can be mediocre if they can cultivate to the peak of foundation building?
The three paths were cultivated together. Even if Tang Tianbao was in his prime, Liu Yu was still confident of killing him!
This is definitely not arrogance, but confidence in the achievements of one's own cultivation!
…
All kinds of thoughts flashed through, but in fact it was just a matter of a moment.
Almost at the moment when the clanging sword sound sounded, Tang Tianbao's own sword had already been slashed down with all his strength.
The long sword was swung out along a mysterious trajectory, and the bright aura instantly converged.
A sword light about six feet long, almost turned into substance, shot out from the sword body.
The light of this sword is as bright as the moonlight, and it is silver-white without a single flaw. However, it exudes sharpness all the time, and it is enough to cut through gold and crack rocks without cutting anything!
"Whoosh"
A strong wind sounded, and the silver-white sword light shot towards Zhou Ziwen with unparalleled killing power.
"Um?!"
The moment Tang Tianbao raised his sword high, Zhou Ziwen had noticed it.
From his perspective, I felt like my hair was standing on end, as if I was facing not just one person, but the entire space around him.
The extremely sharp sword light seemed to have touched his skin, causing a faint tingling sensation between his eyebrows.
"Damn it!"
Zhou Ziwen broke away from the influence and looked very ugly.
Although his failure has been very obvious, he still has his own beliefs and is still unwilling to give up.
Zhou Ziwen quickly pinched the magic formula in his hand, so fast that an afterimage almost appeared, and the magic power in his body was also stimulated.
Under the operation of the technique, his eyes were covered with a layer of blood red, his long black hair was flying freely in the wind, and wisps of blood were constantly growing between his robe and hair, and he already had a trace of the demeanor of a demonic hero.
He looks more like a demon cultivator than a male cultivator without eyebrows!
Zhou Ziwen controlled the black knife, a top-notch spiritual weapon, which quickly grew to the size of three feet, turned into a black stream of light, and faced the stunning sword light without any sign of weakness.
Then he pointed his finger at the black scepter, and the blood-red crystal stone on it flashed, and an unprecedented red light suddenly erupted.
The extremely evil red light shined freely, covering half of the platform with a layer of blood, which seemed to indicate something unknown.
However, within the area where the silver-white sword light shines, blood cannot invade even half of it, as if there is an invisible force blocking it.
Half blood-red, half silver-white, equally divided between the two.
The bloody brilliance flashed away, and the black scepter slowly rotated.
"Blood Curtain Tianhua"
Under Zhou Ziwen's control, the blood-red spar shot out a beam of light as thick as a child's arm, which spread out half a foot in front of him, forming a blood-colored light shield.
Through the light pillar, the blood-red light curtain is connected to the black scepter, and a steady stream of spiritual power is added to it, becoming thicker and thicker.
Facing that extremely stunning sword light, Zhou Ziwen knew that the black knife could not stop it, so he chose to cast the "Blood Curtain Tianhua" spell in the hope that he could withstand the sword.
"This spell seems to be somewhat similar to Shui Mu Tianhua?"
"Could it be improved from the Water Curtain Tianhua?"
"In terms of power, it seems to be even better than Shui Mu Tianhua, and definitely surpasses ordinary second-level top-quality spells."
"It's close to Zhou Zhuofeng's "Godly Sky Crazy Thunder", but it's still a step or two behind."
Witnessing the whole process of the two using their own methods, Liu Yu made comparisons in her mind.
It's too late, but it's soon.
Sword power, sword light, black knife, blood curtain Tianhua
The two of them used their own methods, but in fact it was just a matter of a short breath.
After a breath, the two people's full-strength methods collided.
"Bang!!"
Carrying the powerful power of the top-grade spiritual weapon, the black knife spiritual weapon that transformed to three feet collided with the majestic silver-white sword light.
"Clang"
In Liu Yu's ears, there seemed to be a clanging sword sound again, which coincided with the general trend in the dark, sharp, majestic and unstoppable.
After half a breath, the verdict was made.
The spiritual light of the black knife spiritual weapon dimmed rapidly, and it flew backwards. In the process, it was knocked back to its original shape and shrunk to three inches in size.
Moreover, there were several shallow sword marks left on the blade, which shows the huge difference in power.
He knocked the black knife back to its original shape, and the silver-white sword light had no obstruction.
Between the lightning and flint, the distance of five to six feet was instantly spanned, and it fell on the thick shield formed by the "Blood Curtain of Heaven".
"Boom!!!"
As if there was no gap, there was another clanging sword sound. The moment it came into contact with the blood-red shield, the silver-white sword light bloomed brightly.
Under this bright light, even the blood light emitted by the blood-red shield seemed eclipsed.
At a glance, Liu Yu saw that the sword light was clearly specialized in killing. In addition to being sharp, he felt the concept of "majestic" for some reason.
The concepts of "majestic" and "sharp" are mixed together, but there is no disharmony at all.
The majestic sword light fell on the blood-red shield, and it seemed to fall with unbearable force. The touched part of the shield instantly became thinner, giving a feeling of crumbling.
"not good!"
Zhou Ziwen suddenly changed his color.
But in order to realize Elder Shi's wish and pass on the Holy Fire Sect in his own way, he also has reasons why he cannot fail.
He can't die here!
"puff"
At that moment, Zhou Ziwen's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he hit the acupuncture point on his heart hard, without caring about the damage to his vitality, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
The bright red and fragrant essence and blood all fell on the blood-colored crystal. The light beam connecting the shield and the blood-colored crystal immediately became thicker.
Then, the blood-red shield became a little thicker, and even the blood color was added a lot.
Greatly increased power!
With the blessing of a large mouthful of blood essence, the blood-red shield finally stabilized its position and was not penetrated immediately.
"Clang"
The sound of sword sounds continued, becoming more obvious and harsh, and the silver-white sword light was not loud enough, beyond Zhou Ziwen's expectation.
Even with the blessing of a large mouthful of essence and blood, the blood-red shield has a tendency to become weak. It is slowly being worn away by the light of the sword and is becoming thinner.
Slowly, but surely.
Not caring about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhou Ziwen's hair was disheveled and he frantically poured mana into the black scepter.
“Bang bang bang”
The sharp sword light kept leaving traces on the blood-red shield, and there was a roar.
But the blood-red shield is not in vain, and the damaged areas recover quickly.
In this way, the sword light and the shield fell into a stalemate. At the critical moment of life and death, time passed extremely slowly.
In the fierce confrontation, the three-breath time passed quickly.
"Clang"
At this time, the sound of the sword became more and more harsh. Just by listening to the sound, you could feel how sharp the sword light was.
“Bang bang bang”
There were a series of explosions, and the shield became thinner and thinner.
No matter how hard Zhou Ziwen tried, there was an obvious gap between the blood-red shield and the silver-white sword light.
Even with the blessing of essence and blood and the consumption of spiritual weapons, this gap cannot be smoothed out.
Finally, the blood-red shield became extremely thin, leaving only a thin layer.
It seems that it can be easily pierced with a light poke!
"Clang"
"Stab"
With a loud sword cry, the blood-red shield was finally penetrated, and a big hole appeared in front of it.
"Is everything over?!"
"In the end, it didn't prove that I was the right choice."
"The elder's kindness cannot be repaid."
"Perseverance for a long time will eventually lead to failure."
"In the end, I still failed to master the Holy Religion and achieve the revival of the sect in my own way."
The spiritual weapons and spells were destroyed one after another, and due to the consumption of essence, blood and vitality, Zhou Ziwen was seriously injured due to the implication of Qi.
The aura instantly weakened, falling to only the middle stage of foundation building, and even the blood color in his eyes became much darker.
Looking at the oncoming sword light, many thoughts flashed through him for a moment, and then he closed his eyes and faced it calmly.
The memory seems to return to the past, that night when he missed the throne of the Holy Son.
The two had similar scores in the assessment, but under the persuasion of Elder Shi, who was like a father, Zhou Ziwen was forced to give up his position as the Holy Son and became a "hidden son".
The elders were also told about the past and secrets of the sect, including the secret realm, news about the Holy Fire Sword, etc., and they understood the heavy responsibility and mission they shouldered.
However, that crucial "Holy Fire Order" does not belong to him.
Zhou Ziwen was puzzled. Why did Elder Shi, who was so kind to him, choose Tang Tianbao when his assessment scores were evenly matched? ! ! !
After this incident, he was deeply hurt and vowed to prove himself to Elder Shi, and sooner or later he would take back the leadership of the sect and pass it on in his own way.
From then on, Zhou Ziwen's faith was no longer firm.
The reason why I still want to pass on the sect is not because of faith and loyalty, but to repay the kindness.
Repay Elder Shi for his kindness!
"it's over."
Closing his eyes, although his long persistence finally failed, Zhou Ziwen had no regrets.
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…
After a few breaths, the expected death did not come, and Zhou Ziwen opened his eyes.
He saw that the silver sword light was less than an inch away from the tip of his nose.
It's just that the sword light is suspended in the air, no longer moving forward.
"What does this mean?"
"Could it be that before the killing, you wanted to torture me severely to relieve the hatred of Uncle Yang and Zishan for their deaths?"
Looking at the other party with blood-red eyes, Zhou Ziwen said with sarcasm on his face.
He has his own pride and will never kneel down and beg for mercy. Even if he dies because of it, he will never regret it!
After slashing out that stunning sword light, Tang Tianbao could not maintain that wonderful state for an instant, and the aura around his body also dropped rapidly, falling to the level of the late stage of foundation building.
That sword consumed less than half of his energy and energy.
Tang Tianbao was filled with anger and stared at Zhou Ziwen with murderous intent in his eyes.
In his heart, he was still in a fierce struggle.
Extremely painful!
For a moment, the small platform that was originally roaring became quiet, and only the sound of breathing could be heard from time to time.
Liu Yu stood not far away, looking at the two people whose strength was greatly damaged indifferently, and did not choose to take action immediately.
Originally, at this time, it was most appropriate to take action and control the two of them.
But in his heart, there was also a trace of curiosity about Tang Tianbao's choice.
How will this cheerful, generous and infectious monk in the past deal with his former "brother" who betrayed the sect and himself, causing the deaths of many core members?
"I'm still a little soft-hearted."
Liu Yu secretly thought.
If it were him, no matter what the reason for betrayal was, as long as he actually committed an act of betrayal, there would be only one word - kill!
However, Liu Yu also knew that there were differences between those who cultivated immortality and those who cultivated immortality, and they could not be generalized.
What is very important in the eyes of some people is worthless in the eyes of others.
For example, for himself, the road to eternal life trumps everything else, and nothing else matters.
Sect, colleagues, seven emotions, six desires
There are some things that you can come back to enjoy when the road is finally completed.
Enduring the present hundreds of years is for the future ten thousand years, or even tens of millions of years!
Giving up what you are seeing is not because you are not greedy, but because you are greedy for more!
Some monks, however, regard things like family, friendship, love, etc. as too important, even more important than the road to immortality.
They believe that the one hundred years in front of us are far more important than the ten thousand or even tens of millions of years in the future.
Some things, once lost, will never be found again.
Liu Yu disagreed with this view, but he could understand it. After all, everyone has his own ambitions.
However, Liu Yu believes that true immortals are almost omnipotent. If one can reach the realm of true immortals, some things may not be impossible to retrieve.
Turn the impossible into possible, turn chance into necessity!
Just like the narrow minds of mortals, they cannot imagine the greatness of immortals, and those with lower realms cannot imagine the greatness of true immortals.
…
After a few breaths of silence, Tang Tianbao seemed to have made a decision, and a sharp look flashed in Tang Tianbao's eyes.
Control the silver-white sword light and slash down hard!
"Clang"
The sword flashed and blood spurted out.
The holy fire sword hanging on Zhou Ziwen's waist was loosened, and one of his arms was cut off at the root, and fell to the ground with two snaps at the same time.
"I won't kill you."
"You go."
He used the object-repelling technique to take back the Holy Fire Sword and held it tightly in his hand. Tang Tianbao said in a deep voice, his face still very ugly.
"What does this mean?!"
"Do you think that if you let me go once, I will be grateful to you?"
"ridiculous!"
Zhou Ziwen's blood-red eyes flashed, and he was a little shocked for the first time, then his face darkened and he asked.
He hated this kind of giving attitude and the condescending feeling of the other party.
Faced with the questioning, Tang Tianbao remained silent, just stroking the Holy Fire Sword and looking at it carefully.
One breath, two breaths
Until the third breath, Zhou Ziwen took a deep look at Tang Tianbao and turned around to leave.
Suddenly, he froze.
It's like remembering something important and wanting to say something but he hesitated.
In the end, he still didn't say anything and just turned around slowly.
At this time, the man's broken arm was already scarred, but no blood flowed out.
For monks who are proficient in the blood path, it is too simple to replace an arm. With a little more energy and resources, you can even grow a new one.
But as soon as Zhou Ziwen turned around, he saw a group of cyan flames getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision.
And there was a sharp pain in his consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, he lost consciousness.
"Want to leave?"
"Liu never said he agreed."
At the same time, in addition to the two people, a third person's voice sounded.
The person who took action was none other than Liu Yu!
Surprised by Tang Tianbao's choice, surprised by the so-called deep brotherhood between the two, Liu Yu was also slightly emotional, but it did not prevent him from going on a killing spree.
Although in this treacherous and ever-changing world of immortality, this unchanging friendship is indeed valuable, but the same sentence remains.
What does your friendship have to do with me?
After a good show, it will eventually come to an end, and Liu Yu is now about to make the final ending.
When Zhou Ziwen recovered, Qingyang Demonic Fire had already enveloped his head.
"Hmph~"
The green flames burned brightly, and Zhou Ziwen groaned, suppressing his screams.
He couldn't let go of his pride and was unwilling to show his vulnerable side to others.
Perhaps it was because this person specialized in the blood path and had much more vitality than ordinary monks. The Qingyang Demonic Fire burned for one breath before this person was reduced to ashes.
Regardless of whether he regrets it or not, regardless of whether he is willing to accept it or not, this person's story ends here.
Using Zhou Zi's culture as "fuel", the Qingyang Demon's flame light suddenly rose.
It seemed that an inexplicable change had occurred, an invisible boundary had been broken, and the power had jumped a little in an instant.
With one move of his hand, the Qingyang Demonic Fire returned to his palm. Liu Yu looked at the cyan flame that jumped from time to time with a smile on his face.
"Nine turns of demonic fire!"
After decades, Qingyang Demonic Fire has finally grown to the limit of the foundation building stage.
Not only can it complete the ninth demonic fire refining, it is also an important tool for fighting enemies. Even if it is a top-quality spiritual weapon, it will be damaged if it is burned by the demonic fire for a longer time.
At this time, the last trace of light blue in the green flames disappeared, and everything turned into dark blue.
This marks that Qingyang Demonic Fire is "perfect" to a certain extent.
If Tang Tianbao hadn't been present, Liu Yu would have really wanted to scream to the sky and vent her joy.
Without him, Qingyang Demonic Fire is too important to Qingyang Gong.
Without this fire, the magic power would not be as pure as it is now, and the power of the "body protective flame shield" would be mediocre, so Qingyang Gong would be an ordinary high-grade skill.
With a gentle smile, his heart returned to its calm state. Liu Yu turned her head and had time to look at the last person.
"Tianbao doesn't know whether I should call you Fellow Daoist Hong?"
"Or Daoyou Liu?"
"Or, Old Demon Qingyang!"
Tang Tianbao looked solemn and said in a deep voice.
After a thrilling and hard battle, he was now disheveled and dressed in rags, but after a few breaths of breathing time, his spiritual pressure and aura had recovered somewhat.
"Liu Yu, it's me,"
"Hong Hao is me,"
"Old Demon Qingyang is me too."
"Left or right is just a title. Fellow Taoist Tianbao can do whatever he wants."
Looking at the other party indifferently, Liu Yu said lightly.
Although the Nine Kingdoms Alliance is large, there are only a few named foundation-building monks.
Because of the War of Yan Kingdom, he has become famous, although it has a bad reputation.
Therefore, Liu Yu was not surprised that the other party could recognize his identity.
After all, Qingyang Demonic Fire is his signature method, and its characteristics are too obvious.
"Does Tang Tianbao really want to spare Zhou Ziwen's life?"
Looking at the other party expressionlessly, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.
Human nature itself has a certain degree of hypocrisy.
Perhaps, this person just couldn't pass the test in his heart and didn't want to kill Zhou Ziwen with his own hands, so he came to "kill with a borrowed knife."
He didn't have any cover, so he stood openly not far away, so the other party couldn't miss him.
"Fellow Daoist Hong has extraordinary means. It's really hard to hide Tianbao from him."
Tang Tianbao smiled bitterly.
He was holding a sword in one hand and had just taken a drop of Millennium Spiritual Milk, and the mana in his body was rapidly recovering.
Knowing that he was no match for Liu Yu in his current state, Tang Tianbao wanted to delay as much time as possible.
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Hearing this, Liu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and with spiritual pressure that surpassed the peak of foundation building, he suddenly pressed towards the opponent.
Knowing that the opponent's mana is recovering quickly, he has no interest in talking nonsense!
First, subdue Tang Tianbao to seize the Holy Fire Sword, then conduct a soul search to obtain the location of the teleportation array and the secret realm information, and finally escape from the secret realm on the teleportation array.
Thinking like this, Liu Yu no longer concealed his murderous intention.
With the Red Flame Tower in one hand and the Molten Fire Knife in the other, his powerful spiritual consciousness is also ready, and he can cast the secret technique of "Shocking God Stab" at any time.
He already knew that the other party's spiritual consciousness was slightly beyond that of ordinary monks, but it was still far from being comparable to his own.
Therefore, whether you use the "Shocking Thorn" in conjunction with a spiritual weapon to take down the opponent, or later use the "Soul-Breaking Soul Searching Technique" to read the memory, you have greater confidence.
"Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist Hong."
Realizing that the other party was about to take action, Tang Tianbao's expression changed and he wanted to delay time.
With the strength Liu Yu had shown just now, he knew that once he took action, he had almost no chance of winning, so he wanted to try "negotiation" to see if he could make peace.
Even if they can't give up and make peace, they can still delay time to regain their strength and use the mechanisms in the secret realm to deal with it.
But how could Liu Yu, who had experienced many battles, not know these thoughts of Tang Tianbao?
Within the body, pure mana surged and was quickly injected into two top-quality spiritual weapons through the meridians.
The Molten Knife and the Red Flame Tower both shone with red aura, and their power quickly reached its peak.
The next moment,
Just get out!
However, just a moment before Liu Yu was about to control the two spiritual weapons and shroud Tang Tianbao.
But suddenly I felt a great terror!
His keen spiritual sense issued an unprecedented strong warning, and he even felt a slight sting.
A sense of crisis, as if death was coming, enveloped Liu Yu's heart.
It seemed that as long as he thought of killing Tang Tianbao again, something terrible would happen!
"This is."
Because of the warning from his spiritual sense, Liu Yu stopped just before his murderous intention reached its peak and was about to take action.
In the end, I still didn't choose to take action.
Since the beginning of his cultivation, his keen spiritual sense has always been of great help, and he has often been able to predict the enemy's opportunities.
Therefore, he is absolutely willing to believe in his spiritual sense.
"With the opponent's current strength, he shouldn't be able to bring himself such a strong sense of death crisis."
"Why exactly?"
Looking at Tang Tianbao, Liu Yu's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty, and finally he locked onto the Holy Fire Sword in his right hand.
According to the guidance of the spiritual sense, the suffocating feeling as if death is coming comes from this sword!
Stay still and sense carefully.
next moment,
Liu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the original calmness no longer existed.
"Is this. Spirituality?!"
He was shocked, looking at the Holy Fire Sword in Tang Tianbao's hand, his eyes flashed with disbelief.
