vstars Chapter 476 Spirituality! ! (Congratulations to the leader of the big fat Zhang Fan!)
Chapter 476 Spirituality! ! (Congratulations to the leader of the big fat Zhang Fan!)
Chapter 476 Spirituality! ! (Congratulations to the leader of the big fat Zhang Fan!)
The cyan flame spread all over the blade in an instant, injecting mana, and the molten flame blade fully bloomed with the powerful power of a top-grade spiritual weapon.
"Whizzing"
The Qingyang magic fire danced slightly, the blue and red auras blended together, and the molten fire knife turned into a blue horse and shot out!
But before that, the Shocking God Thorn had already been activated one step ahead, spanning a long distance.
In just a little more than a moment, Liu Yu completed his lore.
After refining the essence with the magic fire, the advantage of pure mana is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
If the mana is not pure enough, the speed of operation will not be so fast, and it will be impossible to activate the magic weapon and spirit weapon in a very short time to complete the lore blow!
On the other side, seeing 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 how to brew Ren Hongyan's soul prototype, and refine it into a foundation-building peak living soul, so as to increase his strength a bit.
The rudimentary form of the primordial spirit at the peak of foundation establishment can't just be ruined like that.
It's just that the eyebrowless male cultivator hadn't let go of this idea, but suddenly felt an extremely powerful spiritual pressure, which appeared not far away, and faintly locked himself.
"This direction is that shameless person!!!"
His heart sank, and he turned his head to look in horror, and saw Liu Yu with a completely different expression and temperament.
Before he had time to think, the eyebrowless male cultivator felt an unbearable stabbing pain in his consciousness.
"Sense attack!"
He flashed this thought, and then his consciousness fell into a daze, and he lost his perception of the outside world for a short time.
"not good!"
However, the eyebrowless male cultivator is a peak foundation 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 blue and red horse chain, which was close at hand!
Realizing that he was at the critical point of life and death, the eyebrowless male cultivator twisted his face in fright and anger, and tried his best to drum up his mana.
Do your best to inspire, a dark yellow handkerchief similar to a handkerchief in your hand.
Judging from its power, this dark yellow handkerchief is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, but the dark yellow and soft color is like processed human skin.
It looks so evil and creepy!
Taking advantage of the short period of time, just as the dark yellow handkerchief was activated to block his body, the eyebrowless male cultivator felt a sharp pain in his consciousness again, and then he 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.
And at this time, the melting knife is already in sight!
Like a long rainbow piercing the sun, the melting knife shone with blue and red brilliance, carrying an incomparably powerful force, and stabbed on the dark yellow Robe.
One side is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is ready to go all out,
One side is only a high-grade spiritual weapon, and without the master's active control, its power cannot be fully exerted.
As a result, naturally there is not much suspense!
"boom"
The extremely sharp blade pierced the dark yellow handkerchief of the suspect's skin, and there was a dull sound.
Then, the melting knife quickly broke forward.
The difference in power between the two was too large, and the dark yellow handkerchief was completely unstoppable, and quickly sagged inward and raised a big bag.
Then, the big bag gets bigger and bigger.
At the same time as the two spiritual weapons came into contact, the cyan flame also touched the dark yellow handkerchief, and the flame burned violently.
Today's Qingyang Demon Fire is approaching the ninth turn, and its power has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the beginning.
Even if it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, if it is directly burned by the magic fire, it will not last long.
The dark yellow handkerchief emitted strands of black air, and under the double blows of the melting knife and the Qingyang fire demon, the aura quickly dimmed.
"woooo~"
It seems that there is nothing, and there seems to be grievances wailing.
"Tear"
In just a moment of contact, a small hole was forcibly broken in the dark yellow handkerchief, and the small hole was expanding rapidly.
At this time, the eyebrowless male cultivator just got rid of the influence of the shocking thorn, and saw this scene.
Although the black banner spirit weapon has special effects and is not suitable for attacking or defending directly with the main body, but at the moment of crisis, it can't care so much.
Regardless of whether this superb spiritual weapon would be damaged, he quickly manipulated the black banner to block in front of him.
As soon as the black banner was in place, the eyebrowless male cultivator felt a "familiar" sting again, and then lost consciousness again.
"Tear"
At the moment when the third shocking thorn affected the eyebrowless male cultivator, the melting knife broke through the defense of the dark yellow handkerchief, leaving a hole as thick as an arm in it, causing its spiritual light to completely dim and fall to the ground.
"ding ding"
It is also a top-grade spiritual weapon, but with just one swipe of the melting knife, it knocked the black banner spirit weapon several feet away, and then shot at a target less than two feet away.
When the eyebrowless male cultivator got rid of the shocking thorn for the third time, the melting knife was less than a foot away from him.
The blue-red flames are reflected in the pupils, and the breath of death seems to spread in the breath.
"Do not!!!"
"Fellow Daoist, I have something to say"
The eyebrowless male cultivator was heartbroken, and finally felt the fear of death, desperately begging for mercy with his spiritual consciousness, lest he be half a step too late.
The speed of spiritual consciousness far surpasses that of magical weapons and spiritual weapons.
In an instant, Liu Yu received a voice transmission from his spiritual sense, but he ignored it at all.
Killing intent has been decided!
His gaze was as cold as a knife, and the spell in his hand had no intention of stopping at all. Just in case, the Chiyan Pagoda had already been sacrificed.
Liu Yu knew very well that in the face of this kind of top foundation building, one should not be careless.
The reason why the eyebrowless male cultivator was so unbearable was that in order to kill Ren Hongyan, all the living souls were sent out, and they could not be recovered for a while, and his strength fell into a short "vacuum period".
Under the influence of the "spiritual thorn", the opponent didn't even have time to cast the spell.
But falling into a situation where there are ten deaths and no life, does not mean that the other party is an ordinary person. Once he is relieved, it will not be so simple to solve.
With precautions in place, even if Liu Yu is powerful, it will take some time to resolve it, and it is likely to fall into a fierce battle.
Therefore, his intention is very clear, that is to catch the opponent by surprise!
No matter how the eyebrowless male cultivator begged for mercy, the melting knife had no intention of stopping.
From a distance, one could see a blue-red streamer passing through his dantian, leaving a blood hole the size of an arm.
Little blue flames burned on the edge of the blood hole.
Before the blood gushed out in time, the Qingyang Demonic Flame rose suddenly and spread to the whole body of the eyebrowless male cultivator in an instant.
In less than half a breath, it was reduced to ashes without any waste.
In situ, only a pile of black ash and a storage bag were left.
On top of the black ash, a cyan flame the size of an egg was slowly burning, and the color seemed to be a little darker.
Tian Yizong Ren Confidante, die!
The eyebrowless male cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Sect, die!
In just a few breaths, two top foundation builders from the great sect died one after another.
Liu Yu pointed with one hand, and the cyan flame dancing on the black ash was included in the main body of the melting knife.
Tick yo turn around,
The small knife that exudes green and red aura turned around and forced it towards the souls of all the beings who were eating Ren Hongyan's corpse.
The master died, and the black banner spirit weapon fell to the ground.
And all living souls exist because of the black banner, so when the black banner fell, many living souls in the refining period chose to return.
There are only a few living souls in the foundation building period, which have lost the control of their masters and are stimulated by blood food. They seem to be on the verge of getting out of control.
"Zizi"
The green and red aura flowed, and the melting knife was like a colored lightning, instantly piercing through the bodies of the two living souls.
Wisps of blue fireworks remained, and the fire immediately exploded!
Neither the soul nor the primordial spirit can escape the burning of the Qingyang demon fire!
"@#&"
The living soul uttered ravings and howls of unknown meaning, but couldn't hold on for a breath, and dissipated in the blue flames, turning into wisps of black smoke.
The extremely powerful power of the melting knife enveloped the few remaining living souls.
With a move of consciousness, Liu Yu didn't choose to kill all of them, but sent out the meaning of letting these living souls return to the black banner.
"#@*"
There were ghostly voices, and the living soul uttered ravings of unknown meaning.
But "existence" and "alive" are the instincts of all living beings, even living souls.
Under the threat of death, they finally succumbed and chose to return to the black flag spiritual weapon.
"call out"
Putting the melting knife in his sleeve and holding the red flame tower in his right hand, Liu Yu nodded slightly, satisfied with the result of his attack this time.
This way, everything is under control.
Now only Tang Tianbao and Zhou Ziwen were left to deal with them. The two fought fiercely, and their strength had already been greatly reduced. He had enough confidence to deal with them.
You only need to subdue Tang Tianbao first, and then search for the soul to get the location of the teleportation array, and the trip will be successfully concluded.
Thinking of the power of the holy fire sword, Liu Yu's heart was also very hot.
Stepping on footwork, he quickly came to the position of Ren Hongyan's corpse, and with a wave of his palm, he popped out the Qingyang Demon 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 her vitality is still very strong, and she still provides more fuel than ordinary foundation-building monks.
With a move, Qingyang Demon Fire returned to the palm of his hand.
Looking at the flames that turned darker and almost completely dark blue, Liu Yu smiled.
He could feel that the Qingyang Demon Fire was just a step away from turning nine.
Once the magic fire reaches the ninth turn, the power will increase greatly, and I will have one more hole card, and I can do the ninth magic fire refining at any time.
After completing all the "Magic Fire Alchemy", the pill formation can increase by [-]%!
The smile on his face was only fleeting, and Liu Yu quickly regained his composure, knowing that now is not the time to be happy.
Everything is not settled yet.
With a movement of his body, he quickly put away the vermilion guqin, the top-grade spiritual weapon that fell on the ground, and hung Ren Hongyan's storage around his waist.
Then do the same, the black flag spirit weapon and the storage bag of the eyebrowless male cultivator are the same.
Liu Yu's movements were very fast, and he finished sorting out the spoils in just over a breath.
It would be a pity if these extremely valuable things fell into the lake below because of fighting skills.
"It seems that there is still a big difference in the attitude of monks in the face of death, and it has no direct relationship with the realm of cultivation."
"With the same cultivation, Ren Hongyan can keep her face unchanged and maintain her last dignity."
"As for the eyebrowless male cultivator, he was terrified and begged for mercy at any cost."
Looking at the black ash that the two of them turned into, Liu Yu shook his head.
It didn't mean to ridicule the eyebrowless male cultivator at all.
Because he can't guarantee that when he faces death, he will look better than the other party!
……
……
The sword light is bright, and the saber energy is vertical and horizontal.
On the other side of the platform, during the time when Ren Hongyan and Wumei Nanxiu died successively, the battle between Tang Tianbao and Zhou Ziwen was also decided.
Due to various factors such as the environment, Tang Tianbao gradually reversed the decline, and his advantage was getting bigger and bigger.
In the high-frequency confrontation, the fight between life and death, he finally turned his advantage into victory and gained the absolute upper hand.
And Zhou Ziwen, already at an absolute disadvantage, can only defend passively, and the opportunities for active attack are extremely limited.
Facing the shocking accident that happened on the other side, Liu Yu's sudden outburst, and the sudden death of Ren Hongyan and Wumei Nanxiu, both of them had a panoramic view of their spiritual sense.
However, the confrontation between the two was too intense to stop.
"Bah!"
Tang Tian yelled sharply, and tried his best to muster all the mana in his body, forcing his aura to reach its peak.
The khaki-yellow flying sword, the top-grade spiritual tool, bursts out unprecedentedly bright aura, and is sublimated at the peak level!
Tang Tianbao's expression was serious, with grief for the dead congregants, self-blame for not being able to see clearly, and a strong killing intent for the traitors of the holy religion in his heart.
Also, the pain of losing elders, comrades, and brothers.
At this moment, in his big eyes, many emotions flashed in an instant, with unprecedented complexity.
In the end, only killing intent remained!
"kill!!!"
Tang Tianbao yelled again, as if he had vented all his excess emotions.
In my heart, there are no more distracting thoughts.
He tightly held the long sword with bright aura in both hands, his muscles even trembled a little, and then he raised it high above his head.
From top to bottom, use all your strength to slash!
"Clanging"
Clanking sword sounds abruptly resounded above the platform, resounding through every corner.
"This sword."
After tidying up the loot, Liu Yu just looked over, and the clear and loud sword sound came from his ears.
Looking at the sword that Tang Tianbao held high, he couldn't help being a little moved!
This sword, the reason is unclear, it seems that it fits some kind of "general trend" in the dark, which almost makes him feel irresistible.
"Could it be that this is the realm of sword cultivator's "sword power"?"
Liu Yu's heart skipped a beat.
Unwilling to face the sharpness of this sword directly, he held back for the time being and did not choose to strike.
Let the two of them fight to lose both, and it won't be too late for him to reap.
Although the method is a little despicable, as long as it can achieve the goal, Liu Yu never minds using it.
The so-called "sword power" refers to the first level of sword cultivation, which can use one's own power to fit in with the general trend in the dark, and explode a powerful killing power far beyond one's own.
It is also common for sword cultivators who have reached the realm of "sword power" to fight across the ranks in the realm of refining Qi and building foundations.
Of course, the stepping here refers to crossing the small realm.
However, in today's world of cultivating immortals, although there are not many schools of swordsmanship, there are also many immortal cultivators who practice swords and cultivate one way.
But even so, there is no one in a million who can reach the first level of sword cultivation "Sword Power".
At least, Liu Yu has never seen it so far.
Of course, the bigger reason may be that he has been practicing in closed doors all year round, and he has seen relatively few monks.
Under all kinds of tribulations, the sect was facing the crisis of life and death, and Tang Tianbao was able to achieve it, which surprised him greatly.
"It seems that the Holy Fire Cult still has some luck."
Liu Yu flashed this thought.
But in his heart, he didn't have half of it.
Even if the opponent has reached the realm of "Sword Power" and is a unparalleled talent, so what? !
Even entering the realm of sword power, Tang Tianbao's state of approaching the limit cannot be changed, and after reaching the peak of foundation establishment, the first realm of sword repair is not as big as imagined.
After all, who can cultivate to the peak of Foundation Establishment, who is a mediocre person?
Three ways to cultivate together, even if Tang Tianbao is in full bloom, Liu Yu still has the confidence to kill him!
This is by no means arrogance, but confidence in the achievements of his cultivation!
……
All kinds of thoughts flashed, but in fact it was just a matter of a moment.
Almost at the moment when the clanging sword sounded, Tang Tianbao's own sword had already slashed down with all his might.
The long sword was swung along a mysterious trajectory, and the bright aura instantly subsided.
A beam of sword light, about six feet long, almost turned into substance, cut out from the sword body.
The light of this sword is as bright and clear as the moonlight, the whole body is silver and white without any flaws, but it exudes sharpness all the time, enough to penetrate gold and crack stones without cutting anything!
"whoosh"
A strong gust of wind blew out, and the silver-white sword light shot towards Zhou Ziwen with unrivaled killing power.
"Um?!"
At the moment Tang Tianbao held his long sword high, Zhou Ziwen had already noticed it.
Standing from his angle, he felt chills standing on end, as if he was facing not a single person, but the entire space around him.
The extremely sharp sword light seemed to have touched the skin, causing a faint tingling sensation between his brows.
"Damn!"
Zhou Ziwen broke free from the influence, his face was very ugly.
Although the failure is very obvious, he also has his own beliefs, and he is still unwilling to give up.
Zhou Ziwen quickly pinched the formula in his hand, so fast that almost an afterimage appeared, and also swelled his whole body's mana.
Under the operation of the kung fu, his eyes were covered with a layer of blood red, his long black hair fluttered freely without wind, and strands of blood continued to grow between his robe and hair, and he already had a trace of the demeanor of a demon hero.
It seems that the whole person is more like a demon cultivator than the eyebrowless male cultivator!
Zhou Ziwen controlled the top-grade spiritual weapon, the black knife, which quickly grew to a size of three feet, and turned into a stream of black light, and greeted the stunning sword light without showing any weakness.
Then he pointed at the black scepter, the blood ruby flashed on it, and an unprecedented red light erupted immediately.
The incomparably evil red light shone to its heart's content, covering half of the platform with a layer of blood, which seemed to indicate something ominous.
However, within the range where the silver-white sword light shines, the blood cannot invade even a fraction, as if there is an invisible force blocking it.
Half blood red, half silver white, the two are evenly divided.
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 bloody mask.
Through the beam of light, the blood-red light curtain is connected to the black scepter, and a steady stream of spiritual power is added to it, and it becomes thicker and thicker.
Facing that incomparably stunning sword light, Zhou Ziwen knew that it was impossible for a black knife to stop him, so he chose to cast the "Blood Curtain Tianhua" spell, hoping to survive the sword.
"This spell...seems somewhat similar to Shuimu Tianhua?"
"Could it be improved from the foundation of Shuimu Tianhua?"
"In terms of power, it seems to be better than Shuimu Tianhua, and definitely surpasses ordinary second-level top-level spells."
"It's close to Zhou Zhuofeng's "Shenxiao Kuanglei", but it's still one or two short."
Witnessing the whole process of the two using their own means, Liu Yu made comparisons in his heart.
It's too late, it's too soon.
Sword power, sword light, black knife, blood curtain Tianhua.
The two used their own means, but in fact it was just a matter of a short breath.
After a breath, the means of the two of them collided with each other with all their strength.
"Bang!!"
Carrying the powerful power of the top-grade spiritual weapon, the three-foot black knife spiritual weapon collided with the incomparably majestic silver-white sword light.
"Clanging"
In Liu Yu's ears, there seemed to be another clanging sword sound, which coincided with the general trend in the dark, sharp, majestic and unstoppable.
After half a breath, the judges will be judged.
The aura of the black knife spirit rapidly dimmed, and it flew straight backwards, and was knocked back to its original shape in the process, shrinking to a size of three inches.
Moreover, there are a few shallow sword marks left on the blade, which shows the huge gap in power.
Hitting the black knife back to its original shape, the silver-white sword light was unstoppable.
Between the lightning and the flint, the distance of five or six feet was spanned in an instant, and it landed on the thick shield formed by "Blood Curtain Tianhua".
"Boom!!!"
Seemingly, there was another clanging sword sound, and the moment it came into contact with the blood-red shield, the silver-white sword light burst into brilliant brilliance.
Under this brilliant brilliance, even the bloody light emitted by the blood-red shield seemed to be overshadowed.
At a glance, Liu Yu saw that it was Jian Guang who was specialized in killing, but besides 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.
The majestic sword light fell on the blood-red shield, and it seemed that there was an unbearable force falling down. The part of the shield that was touched was instantly thinned, and there was a feeling of shaky.
"not good!"
Zhou Ziwen's face suddenly changed.
But in order to realize Elder Shi's wish and pass on the Sacred Fire Cult 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 fiercely, and he hit the acupoint on his heart heavily, ignoring the damage to his vitality, and spewed out a big mouthful of blood.
The bright red and fragrant blood essence fell on the blood spar, and the beam of light connecting the shield and the blood spar immediately became thicker.
Then, the blood-red shield became a bit thicker, even adding a lot of blood.
The power is greatly increased!
With the blessing of a large mouthful of blood, the blood-red shield finally stabilized its position and was not penetrated immediately.
"Clanging"
The sound of the sword continued, and it became more and more obvious and piercing. The silver-white sword light was not loud enough, which exceeded Zhou Ziwen's expectations.
Even with the blessing of a large mouthful of blood, the blood-red shield tends to be exhausted, and it is slowly being worn away by the sword light, becoming thinner and thinner.
Slowly, but firmly.
Not caring about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhou Ziwen's hair was disheveled, and he crazily injected mana into the black scepter.
"bang bang bang"
The sharp sword light kept leaving traces on the blood-red shield, and there were roars.
But the blood red shield is not in vain, and the damaged place recovers quickly.
In this way, Jianguang and the shield fell into a stalemate, and at the critical moment of life and death, time passed extremely slowly.
In the fierce confrontation, the three-breath time passed quickly.
"Clanging"
At this time, the sound of the sword became more and more piercing, and one could feel how sharp the sword light was just by listening to the sound.
"bang bang bang"
With a series of explosions, the shield became thinner and thinner.
No matter how hard Zhou Ziwen tried, there was a clear gap between the blood-red shield and the silver-white sword light.
Even with the blessing of blood essence and the consumption of spirit weapons, this gap cannot be bridged.
Finally, the blood red shield was extremely thin, leaving only a thin layer.
It seems that it can be easily pierced with a light poke!
"Clanging"
"thorn"
Accompanied by a loud sword cry, the blood-red shield was finally broken through, and a big hole appeared in front of it.
"Is everything over?!"
"In the end, it still failed to prove that I was the right choice."
"The elder's kindness still cannot be repaid."
"Perseverance for a long time will eventually fail."
"In the end, I still failed to master the holy religion and realize the revival of the sect in my own way."
Spiritual weapons and spells were broken one after another, coupled with the consumption of blood and vitality, Zhou Ziwen was seriously injured due to the involvement of Qi.
The breath instantly weakened, falling to the level of only the middle stage of foundation establishment, and even the blood in the eyes became much dimmer.
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 seemed to return to the past, the night when he missed the position of the Holy Son.
The test results of the two were equal, but under the persuasion of Elder Shi, who was like a father, Zhou Ziwen was forced to give up the position of the holy son and became a "secret son".
He was also told by the elders about the past and secrets of the sect, including news about the secret realm and the holy fire sword, etc., and knew the heavy responsibility and mission.
However, that crucial "Torch Torch" does not belong to him.
Zhou Ziwen was puzzled, since the examination results were equal, why did Elder Shi, who is as gracious as a mountain, choose Tang Tianbao? ! ! !
After this incident, he was deeply hurt, and vowed that if Elder Shi wanted to prove himself, sooner or later he would regain the leadership of the sect and pass it on in his own way.
Since then, Zhou Ziwen's belief has no longer been firm.
The reason why I still want to pass on the sect is not because of faith and loyalty, but because of gratitude.
Repay Elder Shi's kindness!
"ended."
Close your eyes, although the long-term persistence eventually failed, but Zhou Ziwen did not regret it.
……
……
After a few breaths, the expected death did not come, Zhou Ziwen opened his eyes.
He saw that the silver-white 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 and has stopped moving forward.
"What does that mean?"
"Could it be that before you kill me, you still want to torture me severely, so as to relieve Uncle Yang and Zishan's death because of this?"
Looking at each other with blood-red eyes, Zhou Ziwen said coldly with a sarcasm on his face.
He has his own pride, he will never kneel down and beg for mercy, even if he dies because of this, he will never regret it!
After cutting out that stunning sword light, Tang Tianbao couldn't maintain that wonderful state for an instant, and the aura around him also declined rapidly, falling to the level of only the late stage of foundation establishment.
That sword consumed less than half of his energy.
Tang Tianbao stared at Zhou Ziwen with a strong breath, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
In his heart, he was still in a fierce struggle.
Excruciating pain!
For a while, the small platform that was originally roaring was quiet, except for the sound of panting from time to time.
Liu Yu stood not far away, looking at the two men whose strength had been greatly weakened indifferently, and did not choose to make a move immediately.
Originally, at this time, it was most appropriate to take a shot to control the two of them.
But in his heart, there was also a trace of curiosity about Tang Tianbao's choice.
How will this hearty, generous and infectious monk in the past deal with his former "brother" who betrayed the sect and himself and caused the death of many core congregants?
"It's still a little soft-hearted."
Liu Yu thought to himself.
If it were him, no matter what the reason for the betrayal was, as long as he actually committed the act of betrayal, there would be only one word - kill!
However, Liu Yu also knows that there are still differences between immortal cultivators and immortal cultivators, and they cannot be generalized.
What is very important in some people's eyes is worthless in some people's eyes.
For example, himself, the Dao of Eternal Life is better than everything else, and everything else is not important.
Zongmen, comrades, 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 1 years, or even tens of millions of years!
Giving up these things in front of you is not because you are not greedy, but because you have more greed!
However, some monks regard family, friendship, love, etc. as too important, even more important than the Dao of Longevity.
They believe that the present 100 years are far more important than the next 1 or even tens of millions of years.
Some things, once lost, will never be there again.
Liu Yu disagrees with this point of view, but it is also understandable, after all, everyone has his own ambitions.
However, Liu Yu believes that a true immortal is almost omnipotent, and if one can reach the realm of a true immortal, some things may not be impossible to get back.
Turn the impossible into the possible, and turn the accidental into the inevitable!
Just like the narrow thinking of ordinary people, it is impossible to imagine the greatness of immortal cultivators, and it is difficult for immortal cultivators of lower realms to imagine the magnificence of true immortals.
……
After a few breaths of silence, it seemed that a decision had been made, and Tang Tianbao's eyes flashed fiercely.
Control the silver-white sword light, and slash downward!
"Clanging"
The sword light flashed, and blood gushed out.
The holy fire sword hanging from Zhou Ziwen's waist was loosened, and one of his arms was cut off by Qi Gen, and fell to the ground with two slaps at the same time.
"I won't kill you."
"You go."
Using the repelling technique to take back the holy fire sword, and holding 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, he was a little startled at first, then his face darkened, and he asked.
He hated this kind of charity attitude, and hated the condescending feeling of the other party.
But facing the questioning, Tang Tianbao remained silent, he just stroked the holy fire sword and looked at it carefully.
One breath, two breaths.
Until the third breath, Zhou Ziwen took a deep look at Tang Tianbao, and was about to turn around and leave.
Suddenly, he paused.
It was like remembering something important, but he hesitated to say something.
In the end, he still didn't say anything, but turned around slowly.
At this time, the man's arm was scarred, but not a trace of blood flowed out.
For a monk who is proficient in the way of blood, it is too simple to connect an arm. With a little more energy and resources, one can even grow a new one.
It's just that Zhou Ziwen just turned around, but saw a blue flame, which was getting bigger and bigger in his vision.
And in the consciousness, there was a sharp pain.
Immediately afterwards, he lost consciousness.
"Want to go?"
"Liu never said yes."
At the same time, besides the two, a third person's voice sounded.
The one who made the move was precisely Liu Yu!
Surprised by Tang Tianbao's choice, surprised by their so-called brotherhood, Liu Yu was also slightly moved, but it did not prevent him from killing.
Although in this deceitful and ever-changing world of cultivating immortals, this unchanging friendship is indeed precious, but it is still the same sentence.
What does your friendship have to do with me?
After a good show, the curtain still has to come to an end, and Liu Yu is about to make the final ending now.
When Zhou Ziwen recovered, the Qingyang magic fire had covered his head.
"Humph~"
The cyan flame was burning, and Zhou Ziwen groaned, holding back the scream.
He couldn't let go of his pride, and he didn't want to show his vulnerable side to others.
Perhaps it was because this person was specialized in the Dao of Blood, and his vitality was far stronger than that of ordinary monks. The Qingyang Demon Fire burned a full breath before this person was reduced to ashes.
Whether you regret it or not, whether you are willing or not, this person's story ends here.
Using Zhou Zi's culture as "fuel", the flames of the Qingyang Demon Flame suddenly rose.
It seems that an inexplicable change has occurred, breaking an invisible boundary, and the power has jumped a little in an instant.
With a gesture, the Qingyang Demon Fire returned to the palm of his hand. Liu Yu looked at the blue flame that jumped from time to time, with a smile on his face.
"Nine turns of magic fire!"
After decades, Qingyang Demon Fire has finally grown to the limit of the foundation-building stage.
Not only can you complete the ninth magic fire refining, but it is also an important means to use against the enemy. Even if it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, if it is burned by the magic fire for a long time, it will be damaged.
At this time, in the blue flame, the last trace of light blue color disappeared, and everything turned into dark blue color.
This marks that Qingyang Demon Fire is "perfect" to some extent.
If Tang Tianbao wasn't there, Liu Yu really wanted to scream up to the sky and vent his joy.
Without him, for Qingyang Gong, Qingyang Demon Fire is too important.
Without this fire, mana would not be as pure as it is now, and the power of the "Body Protection Flame Shield" would be mediocre, so Qingyang Kung Fu is an ordinary high-grade kung fu.
With a slight smile, the heart lake returned to the calm state of the ancient well, and Liu Yu turned his head, taking the time to look at the last person.
"I don't know if Tianbao should call you Daoist Hong?"
"Or Daoyou Liu?"
"Or, Old Devil Qingyang!"
Tang Tianbao said with a solemn expression.
After a thrilling and hard fight, he is now disheveled and ragged, but after a few breaths, his spiritual pressure and aura have recovered.
"Liu Yu is me,"
"Hong Hao is me,"
"Old Devil Qingyang is also me."
"Left and right are just a title, Fellow Daoist Tianbao can do whatever you want."
Looking at the other party indifferently, Liu Yu said lightly.
Although the Nine Nations League is large, there are only a few foundation-building monks with names and surnames.
Because of the Battle of Yan Kingdom, his reputation has spread far and wide, although it is a bad reputation.
Therefore, Liu Yu was not surprised that the other party could recognize his identity.
After all, Qingyang Demon 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 cover himself up, so he just stood not far away, so it was impossible for the other party not to see him.
"Friend Daoist Hong has extraordinary means, it really hurts to hide Tianbao from it."
Tang Tianbao smiled wryly.
At this time, he had just taken a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk with one hand and one sword, and the mana in his body was rapidly recovering.
Knowing his current state, he was definitely not Liu Yu's opponent, so Tang Tianbao wanted to delay as much as possible.
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Hearing this, Liu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, surpassed the spiritual pressure of the peak of Foundation Establishment, and suddenly pressed towards the opponent.
Knowing that the opponent's mana is recovering quickly, he is not interested 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 information of the secret realm, and finally escape from the secret realm by riding the teleportation array.
Thinking of this, Liu Yu no longer concealed his killing intent.
With the red flame tower in one hand and the melting fire knife in the other, the powerful spiritual consciousness is also ready, ready to perform the secret technique of "shocking the gods" at any time.
He already knew the other party's spiritual consciousness, which slightly surpassed that of ordinary monks, but it was still far from being comparable to his own.
Therefore, no matter whether it is to use the "spiritual stab" to take down the opponent with a spirit weapon, or to use the "broken soul search technique" to read the memory later, there is a greater certainty.
"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist Hong."
Realizing that the other party was about to attack, Tang Tianbao's face changed, and he wanted to delay the time.
With the strength Liu Yu showed just now, he knew that once he made a move, he had almost no chance of winning, so he wanted to try "negotiation" to see if he could stop and make peace.
Even if they can't give up and make peace, it's better to delay time to recover their strength and use the organs in the secret realm to deal with them.
But how could Liu Yu, who has experienced many battles, not know Tang Tianbao's thoughts?
In the body, the pure mana swelled, and was quickly injected into the two top-grade spiritual weapons through the meridians.
The melting knife and the red flame tower all shone with red aura, and their power quickly climbed to the peak.
next moment,
I'm about to get out!
However, just a moment before Liu Yu was about to control the two spiritual weapons and cover Tang Tianbao away.
But suddenly felt a great terror!
The sharp spiritual sense issued an unprecedented strong warning, and even felt a slight tingling pain.
A sense of crisis, as if death was approaching, 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 early warning of spiritual perception, Liu Yu stopped at the moment when his killing intent reached its peak and was about to strike.
In the end, there was still no choice to make a move.
Since the beginning of cultivation, the keen spiritual sense has been of great help, and it has repeatedly predicted the enemy's opportunity.
Therefore, he is absolutely willing to believe in his spiritual perception.
"With the opponent's current strength, he shouldn't be able to bring him such a strong sense of death crisis."
"Why exactly?"
Looking at Tang Tianbao, Liu Yu looked suspiciously, and finally locked on the holy fire sword in his right hand.
According to the guidance of the spiritual sense, the feeling of suffocation that seems to be coming from death comes from this sword!
Stand still and feel carefully.
next moment,
Liu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the original calm no longer existed.
"This is... spirituality?!"
His heart was shocked, looking at the holy fire sword in Tang Tianbao's hand, his eyes flashed with disbelief.
(End of this chapter)