vstars Chapter 469
Chapter 469
Chapter 469
"This is a failure?!"
Looking at the holy fire sword that lacked the tip, Liu Yu's pupils shrank and his heart shook.
It feels a little unbelievable, but it is only natural when you think about it carefully, but regrets are inevitable.
If Lingbao, an existence capable of destroying heaven and earth, could be easily refined, then the world would have been messed up long ago.
The seven people set foot on the floating island in the center again, looking at the broken holy fire sword, they were silent and terrifying for a while.
"Why is this?!"
Staring blankly at the broken blade, Tang Tianbao's eyes were reddish, and he was very restless.
The dignified foundation-building peak cultivator had a face full of disappointment. One can imagine how much this matter has hit him.
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In this situation, Uncle Yang, Zhou Ziwen and others also looked heavy and depressed.
Although they didn't have as heavy a mission as Tang Tianbao's, they didn't fake the slightest bit of emotion towards the sect, and they could fully empathize with it.
Seeing the failed refining of the holy fire sword and recovering from a series of accidents, Liu Yu's heart moved.
"Failure in refining is not necessarily a good thing for me."
The thought flashed through his mind.
The majesty of the Lingbao destroys the world, and the Nascent Soul cultivator has many restrictions on mobilization, and can only exert a very small part of the power, and it is difficult to use it continuously.
Only when one reaches the realm of transforming spirits can one activate the spirit treasure more easily.
If the holy fire sword is successfully refined, even if Liu Yu reaches the golden core state, he still cannot be stimulated, let alone refined.
For a long time, it was no different from not getting it.
But right now the refining failed, the Holy Fire Sword is still at the level of a magic weapon, but its power surpasses that of a magic weapon by a lot, which may not be a good thing.
If you can win this sword, you can refine it into a golden core in the future. Even if you can only use a part of your power, it is still a powerful hole card.
With the power of this sword, it is easy to cross the Jindan realm!
Thinking of this, Liu Yu's heart felt hot, but there was no abnormality on his face, and he couldn't hold back for the time being.
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The sea of fire was raging, and the fragments of the floating island continued to drop sand and stones, splashing waves of ripples on the surface of the magma lake.
"Has more than 3000 years of hard work come to nothing?!"
"In order to refine this sword, the gate of the mountain was ruined, and countless congregants were killed and injured. As a result, the sect fell into a slump."
"Father, your choice back then may have been really wrong."
"The disciple is incompetent and cannot take on the responsibility of ZTE!!"
Tang Tianbao murmured, blaming himself for the pain in his words.
There was a trace of doubt about the correctness of Tianhuo Zhenjun's choice back then.
After a few breaths, he held back the sadness in his heart, stepped forward step by step, and wanted to leave the secret realm with the sword.
The other six people followed closely behind, and also walked towards the small pit where the holy fire sword fell.
magic weapon!
What a familiar word, it is often heard by the monks who established the foundation.
But the number of times most monks have seen it with their own eyes is very few.
So familiar, so distant, and so strange!
Now that they have the opportunity to get in touch, even if they don't have the idea of keeping it for themselves, everyone wants to take a close look at it, and even touch it with their own hands.
"If the "traitors" of the Holy Fire Cult want to do something, now is the best time."
After thinking about this, Liu Yu secretly paid attention to the movements of the people around him.
He suddenly noticed that Zhou Ziwen's eyes flickered, and he slowly reached for the storage bag with one hand.
Uncle Yang, Zishan and other congregants were all focused on the holy fire sword at this time, and did not pay attention to this person's small movements.
"Fishing in troubled waters."
"Watch the fire from the other side."
All the signs indicated that Zhou Ziwen was most likely a traitor, but Liu Yu had no intention of reminding him.
It is best for both sides to lose out, which is in his best interest.
"Tap"
Under Liu Yu's gaze, Tang Tianbao came to the small pit and was about to bend down to pick up the holy fire sword.
And Zhou Ziwen's hand was already on the storage bag.
In the meridian, the pure and profound mana is secretly circulating.
Mind contacted the two top-grade spiritual weapons, the Melting Fire Knife and the Red Flame Pagoda, and there seemed to be blue flames jumping in Liu Yu's dark as ink pupils.
He is already ready to make a move, and once he fights later, he will play by ear and adapt to the situation.
As long as there is a suitable opportunity, make a decisive move and try to inflict heavy damage on the monks of the Holy Fire Cult!
On the eve of Yinbufa's preparation for action, time seemed to be extremely slow.
Bending slightly, Tang Tianbao's hand slowly touched the holy fire sword.
The distance is gradually approaching, and it is about to be achieved!
"Clanging"
Between the lightning and the flint, a cold light suddenly appeared.
With lightning speed, he stabbed at Tang Tianbao's back with a strong murderous intent!
In Liu Yu's spiritual sense, a strong killing intent suddenly appeared, and he no longer wanted to hide it.
The shooter was none other than Zhou Ziwen!
The distance between the two was less than two feet, and normal monks had no time to react when they were attacked at such a short distance.
Liu Yu's spiritual sense was always paying attention to everyone, and he noticed it the first time he made a move, but in order to reap the benefits of the fisherman, he chose to pretend to be ignorant and indifferent.
If such a precious magic weapon is captured in the end, there must be no rumors about it.
Otherwise, it must be a catastrophe, even hiding in the sect is useless.
Maybe the ones who made the shots were those "kind and amiable" uncles and uncles on weekdays.
If he had the magic weapon of holy fire and sword in his arms, even with the sect as his backing, Liu Yu still couldn't rest assured, and didn't want to leak any news.
Therefore, all the monks present must not leave a single life alive!
He never put his own safety on the promises of others, and never tested humanity!
The heart of a cultivator pretends that the whole world is corrupt!
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed in Liu Yu's mind, and the murderous intent surged in his chest, but he didn't show it at all.
His eyes became sharp in an instant, and then gradually returned to calm.
It's too late to say, then soon!
The spiritual sense of the cultivator who established the foundation was already sharp enough, Tang Tianbao was about to touch the holy fire sword with his palm, when he felt a sharp murderous intent behind him.
"not good!"
He suddenly thought of the traitor who leaked the news of the secret realm, his eyes showed horror, and the mana shield instantly appeared around him.
However, the distance between the two is too close, and there is no time to do more in a short time.
Tang Tianbao suddenly turned his head, and the black knife driven by Zhou Ziwen flickered coldly, and it was already close at hand.
The black knife is the ultimate spiritual weapon. With the basic mana shield of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, it is almost impossible to resist it. Death seems to be inevitable!
Tang Tianbao's pupils reflected the cold light of the black knife, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.
His eyes were tearing apart, but strong anger rose from the bottom of his heart, as well as deep unwillingness and regret.
He can't die!
"I'm dead, what about the Holy Cult?!"
Tang Tianbao had this thought.
He didn't want to die, not because he was afraid of death, but because he was afraid that the holy teaching would be cut off from now on.
The sect has been weakened to the extreme, and there really can't be any accidents!
Thinking of the elders who have fallen, the last words of the holy sons of the past, and his own mission, Tang Tianbao felt extremely unwilling!
At the juncture of life and death, time seemed to slow down, and many memories of the past flashed through his mind.
"Do not!!!"
With a roar, Uncle Yang has experienced countless dangers at his age, and he is the fastest to react with his rich experience.
At a critical juncture, he stepped forward without hesitation.
Somehow, he appeared in front of Tang Tianbao in an instant, holding up a bloody light curtain with his hands.
But obviously, this kind of secret technique is extremely exhausting, and the cost of using it is extremely serious.
After the teleportation, Uncle Yang's aura and spiritual pressure were rapidly weakening, and his already wrinkled face became even older!
"Hehe~"
On Zhou Ziwen's usually serious face, there was a deep and cruel smile, and a look of extreme madness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't have the slightest intention to stop.
At the same time as he started, the spiritual pressure around his body rose rapidly, comparable to Tang Tianbao.
The peak of foundation building!
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Ziwen calculated everything. While controlling the black knife spirit weapon, he also took out a stack of second-level talismans.
Quickly stimulated, turned into a series of second-order spells, shooting at Zi Shan, Liu Yu and others.
"Ghost Black Wind Art", "Sunflower Water Thunderbolt Art", "Golden Wind Scattering Art"
The dark wind, the shocking black thunder, the bone-destroying golden wind
In an instant, the second-order talismans were activated one after another, turning into astonishingly powerful spells of various attributes and sweeping away to everyone.
"Uncle Yang!"
"Quickly open!"
Looking at the figure in front of him, Tang Tianbao's eyes burst into tears, and a feeling of emotion filled his chest instantly.
He realized something, and immediately sent a voice transmission.
In this intriguing world of cultivating immortals, this kind of devotion without expecting anything in return is especially precious!
The old man and the congregation in front of him have already paid too much for the sect, and they should enjoy their old age in peace!
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But when Uncle Yang received the sound transmission, he just smiled silently, and didn't mean to move at all!
The reaction speed of the monk who established the foundation is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he can do more things in the same time.
The series of reactions from everyone was actually just two moments.
"bang"
The black knife turned into a cold light, hitting the bloody light curtain propped up by Uncle Yang.
Like shattering glass, the blood-colored light curtain lasted only for a moment before being shattered by one blow.
The black knife did not stop, and under Tang Tianbao's disbelieving gaze, it passed through Uncle Yang's chest, leaving a blood hole the size of a bowl.
When death came, Uncle Yang's face flashed with complex and reminiscence, and then he lost his expression.
It's not surprising that this happened. Zhou Ziwen is at the peak of foundation building, and the black knife is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and he has been preparing for it for a long time.
The combined full blow of the two cannot be underestimated by any foundation cultivator.
Although Uncle Yang is also at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, he is already old and his strength has been declining.
Besides, the time is too urgent, even if you use the self-damage secret technique, you can't exert much strength.
But with the moment he was fighting for with his life, Tang Tianbao finally took out a red round shield, and hastily poured mana in front of him.
But how can the hastily activated defensive spirit weapon withstand Zhou Ziwen's full blow?
"bang"
With a dull roar, the black knife struck the red round shield in a split second.
next moment,
Even the shield and the man were sent flying from afar.
However, with a buffer, Tang Tianbao finally did not lose his life, but was seriously injured.
"puff"
After flying more than 20 feet to the ground, he suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood, his chest was already blood red and bloody.
Before he had time to think about it, Tang Tianbao immediately took out an extremely precious healing elixir and swallowed it, before looking at Uncle Yang.
From his angle, he could only see Uncle Yang's back.
Through the bowl-sized hole in his chest, Zhou Ziwen's cruel smile and crazy look can be seen.
"thump"
The corners of the mouth and the chest were constantly bleeding. The elder of the Holy Fire Cult fell to the ground with a plop, and his breath of life passed away quickly.
The blood flowed quickly, following the natural trajectory, all the way to the bottom of the pit.
Half of the silver-white sword body was stained dark red by blood.
This "Holy Sword" now has an even more ominous color.
One died and one was seriously injured. As for the other congregants, they were blocked by spells and could not stop them for the time being.
After a successful blow, Zhou Ziwen restrained his smile and looked calm.
With a movement of his body, he quickly swept to the side of the small pit, ignoring the uncooled blood, and grabbed the holy fire sword in his hand.
Mana is running, I want to put this sword in the storage bag.
But for some unknown reason, he was unable to succeed for a long time, and tried several times in a row but failed.
It's too late to think about it, otherwise Tang Tianbao and others will react and besiege, and the end will be dire!
Zhou Ziwen made a decisive decision, stuck the holy fire sword in his waist, and retreated to the center of the floating island, obviously wanting to rush to the exit to escape here.
A series of confrontations took place within two breaths.
At this time, the black thunder triggered by the talisman was still in a stalemate with the azure light curtain propped up by Liu Yu.
"Zizi"
The light curtain propped up by the physical cultivation mana with the characteristics of the power of the stars, the defense power is very impressive when it is fully used, and the second-level top-rank Guishui Thunderbolt Art cannot be broken in one fell swoop.
Surprised and angry were mixed on the face, but his heart was as calm as water. Liu Yu dealt with this thunder attribute spell with ease.
"Good opportunity."
"Do you want to make a move now?"
Observing Zhu Xiu's movements all the time, Liu Yu saw through Zhou Ziwen's intentions at a glance, and quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.
The only way the other party must pass to the third-floor exit of the secret realm is only eighteen or nine feet away from him.
At such a distance, if he used the secret technique of the Shining Spirit and suddenly appeared in front of him, if he did the mental calculation or did the calculation accidentally, the possibility of killing him with one blow was not small.
"This person knows a lot of information."
"From this point of view, it is likely that this person leaked the news to Tianyi Sect and Tianmo Sect."
"Tian Yizong has prepared so well, and it also has a special talisman made of real treasures. It should undoubtedly be plotting the Holy Fire Sword."
Thinking of this, Liu Yu's previous doubts were easily resolved, but new doubts arose again.
"The holy fire sword has appeared, so where are the monks of Tianyi sect and Tianmo sect?"
"Paying such a high price, I don't believe that the two cases are just for some resources in the secret realm."
He thinks fast.
The resources in the secret realm are of course extremely precious to ordinary monks, but to the two behemoths of the Tianyi Sect and the Tianmo Sect, that is not necessarily the case.
For high-level monks, ordinary resources are even more readily available, and only rare resources and spiritual objects can impress high-level monks.
For example, 500-year spiritual grass, thousand-year spiritual grass, magic weapon, and ancient treasure.
"Let's take a look."
"If you can't kill them all, I would rather not take the holy fire sword. Anyway, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, and there will be no loss."
After thinking about it, Liu Yu let Zhou Ziwen retreat, and did not choose to expose himself for the time being.
A mere foundation-building cultivator, but with a magic weapon coveted by all cultivators of Jindan Nascent Soul, he can hardly sleep soundly.
Although the disguise has been made, who knows if the high-ranking monks will have some weird secret techniques to track down their tracks? !
These monks who have seen him with their own eyes are immortal, even if Liu Yu holds the holy fire sword, he can't feel at ease.
After all, he was just a foundation-building cultivator, and he was in the middle and lower classes of the entire world of cultivating immortals. He was far from being able to ignore the danger and act recklessly.
When we are weak, we still focus on safety.
Within two breaths of Liu Yu's thought, Zhou Ziwen had left the central floating island, stepping on fragments of the floating island, and quickly swept towards the exit.
Flying quickly, he took out two special sound transmission symbols, which turned into two streamers of red light, and disappeared into the depths of the dark entrance in the blink of an eye.
Apparently, the person was contacting "associates."
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu's eyes flickered undetectably, "full strength" to destroy the Guishui Divine Thunder in front of him.
"bang bang"
There were several roars in succession, and Zishan and other three late-stage Foundation Establishment disciples broke through the spell blockade.
They had a panoramic view of the scene just now, their faces were full of shock and anger, and they hurriedly chased after Zhou Ziwen without waiting for Tang Tianbao's orders.
"Zizi"
In a stalemate with the blue light curtain, Guishui Shenlei consumed a lot of power, and its power turned from prosperity to decline.
Seeing that the timing was almost up, Liu Yu finished paddling, swung the Dark Moon Sword to gain momentum, and slashed out several sword lights in a row.
Lightweight!
"shhhhh"
The five black sword lights pierced into the black thunder almost in no particular order.
After a few dull thunderclaps, the black thunder in front of him collapsed immediately.
The thunderball collapsed and the arc splashed.
A few tiny thunderbolts rushed to Liu Yu's palm and arm, and there was a slight itching feeling immediately.
But his physical body has been tempered by the power of the stars and the power of the sun, and its strength is no longer what it used to be, and its magic resistance has also been significantly improved.
A little aftermath of the spell, there is no serious problem, and it does not affect the action at all.
"good."
Liu Yu nodded slightly, satisfied with the effect of "Avatar of the Stars".
Then he moved, followed behind the three Zishans, and quickly chased Zhou Ziwen.
After all, if the realm is a little lower, the strength will naturally be weaker. It is more reasonable to break the spell slower than the three, isn't it?
As long as you haven't lost your face, you have to play the role. Liu Yu is a well-bred actor.
Several people chased and fled, and quickly approached the exit.
Although the four were chasing after them with all their strength, Zhou Ziwen took the first step after all, so there was no danger of being caught up for the time being.
The distance between the two sides has never been shortened!
His face returned to a serious expression, but his demeanor was quite different from before.
His eyes are no longer indifferent and distant, but fierce and decisive!
"Ding Ding Ding"
Relying on the excellent spirit weapon and higher cultivation level, Zhou Ziwen's escape was safe and sound.
Seeing that the entrance was close in front of him, the man turned his head to look at Zi Shan and Liu Yu, with a mocking look on his lips.
It seemed that they were making fun of their incompetence.
The three people in Zishan were furious, but there was nothing they could do.
They tried their best to mobilize their magical weapons and spirit weapons to cast various magical attacks, but they were firmly resisted by their opponents.
"Huh~"
Tang Tianbao panted heavily, and the breath in his body became stable.
Swallowing an extremely precious healing elixir, even though the injury has not healed, it has stabilized and can act.
It's just that the display of strength will inevitably be affected, which is only about [-]% of the heyday.
Looking at Zhou Ziwen who was running away, Tang Tianbao was in pain, his face was grim, and his eyes were red with water.
"why!!"
Squeezing out a few words from his throat, his tone was low, his voice hoarse and choked.
Seeing that the opponent was approaching the exit, Tang Tianbao took out the Holy Fire Token, and played several spells in a row, triggering the formation to block the exit.
(End of this chapter)