vstars Chapter 801 Doomed! (Please subscribe!!)
Chapter 801 Doomed! (Please subscribe!!)
Chapter 801 Doomed! (Please subscribe!!)
Rescuing Huang Mei at this time is undoubtedly more important than chasing and killing the dragon face monk.
Zhenjun Yuanying's attack speed and attack frequency are very high, and every breath is a bit "long".
His combat strength has been raised to the level of a great monk, and under Fu Qingshan's indiscriminate bombardment, this person can't last long.
In the past ten or so breaths, Liu Yu has been paying attention to the battle situation between the two.
At this time, Huangmei's aura gradually became chaotic, and the spiritual pressure was reduced by half compared to the beginning, so it won't last long.
As for the "Fang Clan's Two Heroes", they are indeed outstanding compared to ordinary Zhenjun, but in the middle and late stages of Yuanying's battle, their performance is very ordinary.
"However, this Qingshan old monster is indeed astonishingly courageous. He didn't run away immediately, and even tried to kill Huang Mei."
"If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about no firewood."
"If it were me, I would definitely run away as soon as possible, and find a chance to take revenge in the future."
"It seems that despite the superficial calm, the death of female cultivator Zheng Yanran still has a considerable impact on this matter."
Seeing that the yellow eyebrows were hard to support, Liu Yu flashed this thought.
Fu Qingshan's move is undoubtedly a little unwise.
It has been beaten as a rape, and any Nascent Soul cultivator who passes by can participate in the siege.
Moreover, the summons were sent out, and reinforcements from the Seven Nations Alliance would not take long to arrive, and every lingering breath would be extremely dangerous.
"Because of this, I gave myself and others a chance."
"Otherwise, taking advantage of the chaos just now, there is really no good way to escape immediately."
Thinking of this, Liu Yu flew out of the air in an instant, approaching the battlefield between Chao Huangmei and Fu Qingshan very quickly.
This kind of treachery can be punished by everyone, so naturally there is no need to pay attention to one-on-one.
Tens of miles away, the huge blue light and shadow behind him moved.
The blue spiritual light in the palm of the hand flickered, and the majestic spiritual power surged.
When he raised his hand, two pillars of deep blue light blasted out, aiming at the "ghost spirit" more than 300 feet away.
Unlike the battle against the dragon face monk just now, this time Liu Yu was ready to attack, and the power of the two beams of light was close to the peak of the fourth-order middle-rank.
"Whoosh~"
The deep blue aura shines in the night sky, leaving behind streaks of fiery aura of fire attribute along the way, forming streaks of cyan rainbow light in the night sky.
Facing this level of attack, Fu Qingshan, whose combat strength has only been raised to the level of a great monk, of course cannot ignore it.
In desperation, this person could only control the ghost form, spit out countless black magic energy, and form a square shield to resist.
"Bang bang!!!"
Like thunder, the two roars that shook the mountains sounded almost in no particular order.
Qingyang Nebula's two attacks were easily resisted by the ghost magic phase.
After all, from the size, it can be seen that the gap is not small.
Although the quality of Qingyang Nebula is higher and its power is greater under the same body size, Liu Yu's realm is too low after all.
But even if this blow was easily resisted, he had achieved his goal.
Fu Qingshan allocated part of his energy to deal with Liu Yu, and Huang Mei finally recovered from the danger of falling at any time.
He is finally a mid-term true monarch who has been famous for hundreds of years. He has rich experience in fighting skills and can accurately judge the current situation.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Qingyang, for your help!"
In the fierce fighting, Huang Mei sent voice to thank for the rescue.
Immediately, he transmitted voice again:
"This kind of secret technique to temporarily increase combat power is Fu Qingshan's famous stunt. This person has also used it at some critical moments before."
"But each time it is used, the longest time should not exceed fifty breaths."
"The gap between Nascent Soul's middle stage and late stage is very large. The price of performing this secret technique is definitely higher than imagined."
"Twelve breaths have passed now, as long as we persist in ten or twenty breaths, the overall situation will naturally be settled!"
"We will work together, and we will be able to kill this beast today!"
After regaining his breath, even though Huang Mei was seriously injured, he still urged the yellow long dagger to deal with Fu Qingshan with all his strength.
Nascent Soul cultivator has great power in every gesture, naturally it is not some secret technique, it can enhance the strength of Nascent Soul monster.
Like the secret art of burning essence and blood when building the golden pill, everyone can easily collect more than a dozen of them, but the improvement of strength is very limited.
At this time, Huang Mei was performing a secret technique of burning the original soul of the Nascent Soul, but in terms of temporary improvement in combat power, the magnitude was far inferior to that of Fu Qingshan.
In just ten breaths, he had already suffered serious injuries, and an abnormal crimson glow appeared on his originally golden face.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Huang Mei, Liu has his own mind."
With an extremely dignified expression, Liu Yu replied.
The strength that Fu Qingshan displayed at this time was half as good as that of the "Snow and Wind Immortals" in Piaoxue Pavilion. Even if he teamed up with Huang Mei, he had to deal with it carefully.
If not, there may be life-threatening at any time.
During the battle, Liu Yu controlled the real treasure "Red Flame Shield" and defended his whole body at all times.
A blue aura glowed on the body surface, which also increased the defense of the physical body to the maximum level.
He took back his natal treasure, the sunset golden rainbow gun, but there was a huge shadow of the dark golden gun, condensed and formed in the hands of the 160-foot nebula body.
The cyan light and shadow lightly waved the dark golden spear, shooting out more than a dozen extremely condensed dark golden spear lights.
Densely packed like raindrops, they attacked the ghosts dozens of miles away.
In the "nebula body" state, the power of each dark golden gun light is comparable to a fourth-order mid-level spell.
But while the power is great, it also consumes a lot of mana.
Fortunately, Liu Yu has strong mana, and it is not a problem to persist for about half an hour.
"Whoa~"
The ten-meter-long dark golden gun pierced the night sky, but within ten miles of the ghost's dharma image, its power began to decrease sharply.
Within ten miles of the pitch-black ghost shadow, wisps of special devilish energy permeated, devouring all light.
Even when the dark golden gun glow inspired by the nebula enters this dark field, the spiritual light can hardly shine too far.
Under the erosion of demonic energy, its power decreased rapidly.
When entering within half a mile of the ghostly spirit, the power has dropped to the level of the fourth-order low-grade, and it is blocked by the shield condensed with demonic energy.
"Boom!!!"
Under the night sky, roars came and went.
Just a ray of power that occasionally spilled out made ordinary creatures tremble, and the Fang brothers and the cow-faced monks on the other battlefield were secretly shocked by this.
Tianwu Mountain has a radius of hundreds of miles, and the original green mountains and green waters have been completely changed under the erosion of demonic energy.
The grass withered and the streams dried up.
Although one against two, Fu Qingshan still firmly holds the upper hand with the increase of the secret technique.
In addition to the ghost form, this person also controls a pitch-black axe, which beats the yellow brow's long dagger back and forth, and can only be passively defended and difficult to attack.
However, Liu Yu and Huang Mei are not idle people.
Although they fell into a disadvantage for a short time, the two teamed up to deal with it carefully, but there was no fear of their lives.
During the fierce battle, the two spiritual senses communicated continuously through sound transmission.
Just wait for the time of the opponent's secret technique to pass, and when it turns from prosperity to decline, it will immediately launch a counterattack.
Fu Qingshan showed such amazing strength, if Huang Mei didn't get rid of it, he would have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.
Not only did he burn the origin of the Nascent Soul, in order to win over Liu Yu, he also promised to hand over all the spoils after killing Fu Qingshan!
As for the alliance mission, the order to capture him had long been thrown aside by the two of them.
They had no intention of capturing such a terrifying opponent.
In case of any "accidental" escape after being sent to the Seven Nations League, wouldn't it be necessary to worry about revenge in the future?
"Ang~"
Under the night, the dark demonic energy surged and gathered, condensing into a hundred-foot-long demonic snake, roaring and rushing towards Liu Yu.
Exerted with the "ghost magic form", the power of this hundred-foot-long demon snake can reach the fourth-level top-grade, and it must not be underestimated.
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu's storage ring had a flash of inspiration, and the real treasure "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern" appeared in front of him instantly.
"Pfft~"
He flipped his left palm, and the Qingyang Demon Fire emerged and landed on the lamp panel, and dots of blue sparks floated forward.
"Zizi~"
Leaving the lamp panel, the little sparks rose against the wind, and instantly turned into a raging sea of flames, sweeping towards the Baizhang Demon Snake.
Inspired by the Nine Palace Qingyang Lantern, the power of the Qingyang Demon Fire can reach the fourth rank.
"Crackling"
The encounter between the cyan flame and the pitch-black demonic energy immediately produced a violent collision reaction, as if water and fire were incompatible, and both were rapidly consumed.
However, for the magic energy, the fire attribute does have a weak restraint effect, so the Qingyang magic fire can still slightly restrain the pitch-black demon snake.
At a glance, Liu Yu saw the magic snake in the blue sea of flames, gradually shrinking in size, and its structure became less stable.
But the pitch-black demonic energy seemed endless, gradually extinguishing strands of blue flames, the speed of shrinking the sea of flames was undoubtedly faster!
"Pity."
"If it officially reaches the fourth level, no other means are needed at all. The Qingyang Demon Fire can completely burn this snake."
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.
Immediately, he changed the technique of his hands, and two pillars of dark blue light shot out from behind him.
"Bang bang~"
A thick cyan beam of light passed through the snake's body,
Coupled with the constant burning of the Qingyang magic fire, the hundred-foot-long magic snake finally couldn't hold on, and the snake's body turned into wisps of magic energy and dissipated.
Liu Yu nodded slightly, and then blew again on the Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern.
Dots of cyan sparks floated out, turning into a sea of flames covering a radius of ten miles in the blink of an eye. The two seas of flames converged and attacked towards the dark realm of the ghostly spirit.
There is a great momentum to burn the devilish energy in the space into nothingness in one fell swoop!
After casting "Soul Storm", Fu Qingshan seemed to have consumed a lot, so he never used it again.
Now more than ten breaths have passed, and the peak moment has passed.
Although the offense was ineffective, Liu Yu and Huang Mei teamed up to defend more than enough.
Phantom of ghosts, blue sun nebula, blue sea of fire, roar of real treasure.
Every breath, the three of them would confront each other dozens of times, and the time passed by every minute and every second.
In a blink of an eye, about ten breaths passed.
……
It seems that the effect of the secret technique is gradually declining, and Fu Qingshan's terrifying spiritual pressure and power are beginning to decline.
Compared with the initial time, it is obviously reduced by a small amount.
"This dog won't last long!"
"Fellow Daoist Qingyang, be careful not to turn around and run away!"
In the spiritual consciousness, Huang Mei's voice of relief came.
It was only about 20 breaths before and after the battle, but he felt that it was extremely long, and at this moment he finally saw the dawn of victory.
But just after the sound transmission of this person's spiritual consciousness fell, the ghostly form of more than 300 feet, and the huge body once again shone with pitch-black aura.
"boom!!!"
With Fu Qingshan as the center, a circle of black halo expanded from the inside to the outside.
The demonic energy that had been consumed by the Qingyang Demonic Fire became intense again in an instant, and an extremely dense darkness shrouded tens of miles.
At the level of spiritual consciousness, two gray-black soul storms formed again, sweeping towards Liu Yu and Huang Mei.
It's just that compared to the beginning, the power has been significantly reduced, and the two of them have long been prepared.
Liu Yu's body was three feet tall, and there was a red light shining through the space, and the invisible power of spiritual consciousness spread out, building a "wall of spiritual consciousness" in the blink of an eye.
"Boom"
The next moment, a soul storm swept over, shaking the wall of spiritual consciousness, and there was a huge movement at the level of spiritual consciousness.
In the end, the "Invisible Wall" and "Soul Storm" both died.
"Humph~"
The consciousness outside the body was torn to shreds, coupled with the massive consumption of the consciousness defending against this attack, an abnormal dark red appeared on Liu Yu's face.
But his dantian, the chubby cyan Nascent Soul Method, suppressed the backlash in the blink of an eye.
On the other hand, although Huang Mei has a higher level of cultivation, her attainments in primordial spirit are far inferior to Liu Yu's.
He was already injured, and he endured this attack head-on again. This person's spiritual pressure was reduced a lot again, and his aura became more chaotic.
Resisting the soul storm, Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness spread out again, and Fu Qingshan was no longer there.
"Ghost Faxiang" supported this person with one hand, and he was already fifty miles away.
Obviously, the duration of the secret technique is about to pass, and Fu Qingshan's strength will be greatly reduced.
Seeing that there was no hope of beheading Huang Mei, he wanted to retreat first.
"Chase!"
Separated by tens of miles, Liu Yu and Huang Mei exchanged glances, they merged into two ray of light, and chased after Fu Qingshan.
The matter has come to this point, and the relationship between the two parties is endless. Today, such an opponent must not be allowed to leave alive!
If he survives this catastrophe and breaks through to the late Yuanying stage, it will destroy Liu Yu's cultivation plan.
With the broken sword, he might be able to kill the great cultivator, but if he can't handle his hands well, the matter of his spiritual treasure will also be exposed.
At that time, if you make a wrong step, your future cultivation plans will be affected.
Therefore, regardless of the reason, Liu Yu will kill Fu Qingshan as much as possible today!
"Whoosh~"
Under the night sky, two streaks of light, one blue and one yellow, are behind, and a black streak of light is in front.
The three rays of light traveled tens of miles in an instant, but as time went by, the distance between the two parties gradually widened.
Obviously, within the duration of the secret technique, Fu Qingshan's escape speed was far faster than the two of them.
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu frowned.
With a flash of inspiration in the storage ring, the ancient treasure "Purple Electric Cloak" appeared on the back, and the magic power was activated to the extreme.
"Whoosh~"
In an instant, his flying speed was greatly increased.
The average is close to eight thousand miles per hour, and the short-term burst state is far beyond.
This is not surprising, breaking through to the fourth level of body training, although the improvement is not as great as that of Qi training, but it can still increase the speed of escape more or less.
But even so, the distance between the two sides is slowly widening.
However, in the observation of spiritual consciousness and spiritual perception, Fu Qingshan's power and spiritual pressure continued to decline, and his escape speed also gradually decreased over time.
"If it continues like this, when its escape speed drops to the same as your own, you still can't break away from your own spiritual consciousness lock."
Coming to this conclusion, Liu Yu was determined.
At the moment, he was not in a hurry to use the secret technique to pursue him, so he hung far behind him like this.
Just wait until the time for the secret technique is over and the opponent's strength weakens to a certain extent, then catch up and kill him.
But when he turned his gaze to look at Huang Mei, Liu Yu frowned slightly.
This person was seriously injured, his mana fluctuations were extremely chaotic, and his escape speed was also greatly affected.
The cultivation base is at the peak in the mid-term, but Huang Mei's average escape speed at this time is at most [-] miles per hour.
Even Liu Yu, who activated the purple electric cloak, couldn't compare to him, let alone compared with Fu Qingshan, he was obviously slower than Fu Qingshan in the short-term burst state.
If this continues, he will lose his lock on the target within a few breaths of time.
Seeing this, Liu Yu's heart moved, he thought for a while and said via voice transmission:
"Fellow Daoist Huangmei, with your escape speed at this time, you can't keep up with Fu Qingshan."
"After a few breaths, you will lose your consciousness lock."
"Why don't we just stop here and turn around to support the Fang Brothers?"
"The cow-faced monk is powerful, and the two fellow Taoists have always been at a disadvantage."
"If we all leave, if the Qingshan old monster still has a backup, the two fellow Taoists are afraid that the situation will not be good."
"Don't worry, Fu Qingshan's strength is rapidly weakening, Liu is sure enough to win, and he will definitely not let this beast survive today!"
With Huang Mei's current escape speed, it is impossible to catch up to join the battle in the first place.
If he arrives later, it may limit his performance, so it is better to let him return.
"That's fine."
After hesitating for a moment, Huang Mei agreed.
Even though it would be most reassuring to kill him with his own hands, with his current escape speed, he really couldn't catch up.
After Fu Qingshan casts the secret, his strength will decline significantly. With the strength Liu Yu just showed, it is enough to take him down.
And it has become a feud, and there is no reason to let it go.
"As for the beheading, I will leave it to Fellow Daoist Qingyang."
"This beast is full of tricks, and its strength and potential are extremely good. There will be endless troubles after letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"
"For the four of us, it's a serious problem!"
After sending out this sound transmission, Huang Mei Dunguang suddenly stopped.
Immediately, Wei Wei turned around and returned to support the Fang brothers.
"rest assured."
The light keeps escaping, Liu Yu said via voice transmission.
His face was indifferent and calm, and his pitch-black pupils were icy cold, like profound ice that would not melt for thousands of years, full of coldness and chill.
Other than that, I was a little excited.
Killing this kind of evil hero who has been famous for hundreds of years is indeed an extraordinary experience, which can greatly enhance his own prestige.
"Whoosh~"
On the back, the purple lightning cloak flashed purple thunder from time to time, and Liu Yu turned into a purple light, traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers like lightning.
One breath, two breaths.
With the passage of time, Fu Qingshan, who was locked by his spiritual consciousness, was still rapidly declining in spiritual pressure.
After about eight breaths, it finally dropped to the range of the normal mid-term realm, and the escape speed gradually slowed down.
At the moment, the two are about 380 miles apart.
From now on, the distance no longer widens, but tends to gradually draw closer.
"Whoosh~"
More than 300 miles away, Fu Qingshan's dark purple robe was hunting.
Although he was fleeing at extreme speed, the lingering sense of crisis still lingered in his heart.
He turned around, suddenly ascended into the wind layer, and tried to get rid of it by various means.
Such as shielding of consciousness, hiding breath and body shape, etc.
But that blue and purple ray of light can always find out its position accurately, and it has been hanging far behind.
The opponent is only in the initial stage, and the strength he can show exceeds many middle-stage true kings.
And if you dare to pursue it alone, you must have something to rely on.
The improvement of strength by secret techniques is amazing, but the price is also very high.
After performing the secret, about half an hour or so, Fu Qingshan's strength will be greatly reduced, even slightly worse than the ordinary middle-stage true king.
So he was extremely dignified in his heart, not daring to underestimate it.
"Whoosh~"
After trying all kinds of methods, seeing that he still couldn't get rid of it, Fu Qingshan stopped in the fourth wind layer, turned around and looked behind him.
Before his strength has declined too much, he still wants to fight hard!
Three hundred miles away, Liu Yu's heart skipped a beat.
He was keenly aware of the target, and was trying to fight with his back, so he didn't rush forward immediately.
"Not urgent."
After entering two hundred miles, Liu Yu stopped moving forward.
According to the situation learned from Huang Mei, the aftereffects of Fu Qingshan's secret technique are far from the most serious state.
Wait for a period of time, wait until its strength declines to the lowest level, and then "strike hard" will not be too late!
"Could it be that this seat is really doomed today?!"
Seeing that the old demon Qingyang is so sophisticated, a wry smile appeared on the face of this evil hero who has been in the world for hundreds of years.
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PS: There is another chapter in the early morning.
(End of this chapter)