Chapter 221 Winner takes all (two in one chapter)

   Liu Yu recalled the various contents of "The Essentials of Demon Cultivation" and knew how to maximize his own interests. Darkness spread in his heart and evil thoughts spread, and in the end he did not rescue him.

   His pupils were dark and deep, and his eyes were drooping. He controlled the Soul Chasing Blades to slowly wear away the cross-shaped wind blades, and secretly took back a bit of strength.

   On the other side, facing the pink-clad man who was completely crazy, Yao Yunsong was cold in his heart and sweating on his face. He wanted to slap himself twice, why did he talk so much?

   He now only has a top-quality magic weapon, and he can only bite the bullet and control it to deal with the red bone claws, and was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back.

   As for the opponent's pink folding fan, you can only use the high-grade magic weapon to hold it first, and then add spells and talismans to assist.

   But the quality and power of these two magical instruments are too different, so they can only barely delay, and if they are careless, they will get out of control.

   Despite this, Yao Yunsong tried to delay the time until Liu Yuteng came to the rescue.

   Yet he was doomed to disappointment.

   Just like a person who pretends to be asleep can’t wake up, a fellow student who is unwilling to rescue will always be one step behind.

   Yao Yunsong did not wait for rescue, but three **** like black marbles came, mixed with the attacking spell, and flew towards him from a tricky angle.

  This ball is dark and unremarkable, but it has a creepy aura, and it was only six or seven feet away from him when he found it.

   "Yin Leizi!"

  Yao Yunsong's pupils shrank, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. His rich experience made him instantly recognize this sinister and sinister weapon.

   Before he had time to think, he immediately took out a magic talisman with water drop patterns on its surface, and instantly condensed it into a square mirror surface of emerald green and crystal clear, and blocked it in the direction of Tianleizi.

  This water mirror seems to be condensed from crystal clear water, and there are some ripples on the surface. It is easy to feel the pure water aura in the spiritual sense of the monk.

  Blue Condensation Mirror Talisman!

   The second-order middle-grade defensive charm is a little lower than the black bird flame charm, but because it is a rare defensive charm, the price is not much different.

Yao Yunsong is just an ordinary three-spirited cultivator, and he has no deep roots in the sect. He cultivates the most common exercises, and needs to plan everything by himself. After cultivating, he has purchased two top-quality instruments and a Qingning Water Mirror Talisman. Not easy.

   After playing this talisman, he had no other means but to quickly pinch the magic and raise a wall of earth in front of him to provide a bit of poor defense.

   "Rumble"

  The earth wall had just risen, Yao Yunsong wanted to do something, but before he could react, Yin Leizi had already touched the water mirror.

  “bang bang”

   Three explosions sounded in succession, and three dark electric lights lit up, exploding at the water mirror not far from Yao Yunsong, which can be said to be very close.

   The same violent thunderbolt as Shenxiao Kuanglei, but with a different color and much less power.

   But the Green Condensed Water Mirror Talisman is not the formation of the mine, and the defensive power of the two is too much.

   In the three groups of violent thunder and lightning, the cyan water mirror was quickly destroyed, and the remaining power quickly attacked Yao Yunsong.

The earth wall formed by the    earth wall technique is like paper paste, which can be easily destroyed, and the remaining power will be bombarded on Yao Yunsong.

   This person was shocked, seeing this scene, he instinctively pulled out a shield of a high-grade magic weapon to block him.

"boom"

   Yin Leizi's remaining power hit the shield, causing the aura to instantly extinguish and split into several pieces. The last remaining power bombarded Yao Yunsong with the largest piece of magic weapon, knocking him off instantly.

   "Poof"

   A blood mist was sprayed in the air, and it looked really beautiful.

   Yao Yunsong was directly knocked 20 or 30 feet into the air by this blow and suffered serious injuries, but thanks to his timely response, he did not lose his combat power.

   He knew that it was extremely dangerous at this time, and he didn't have time to mourn.

   Yin Leizi's power is a little worse after all, especially when the Foundation Establishment cultivator is prepared, the effect can only be said to be unsatisfactory.

   Even with three in a row, Yao Yunsong could not be seriously injured.

   But after all, there is still some effect. At the moment of flying, Yao Yunsong lost control of the magic weapon.

   "While he is sick, kill him!"

   The man in pink gave a weird laugh, and took this opportunity to launch a fierce attack. The red bone staff and the pink folding fan instantly knocked Yao Yunsong's magic weapon into the air, and then killed him without stopping, wanting to behead him with one blow.

   Yao Yunsong saw this scene, and the souls of the dead were all gone, and he quickly controlled the two magic weapons to intercept them, but it was still a little short.

   That yellow flying sword was originally only a high-grade magic weapon. After the previous confrontation, it had already been damaged. After the "heavy blow" just now, it was completely lost and fell on the loess.

   No matter what he called, there was no response.

   The gleaming blood-colored folding fan got closer and closer, and gradually became bigger in Yao Yunsong's eyes.

   He took out all kinds of low-grade magic tools or magic talismans to intercept them, but none of them worked. He sent Liu Yu's voice transmission to Liu Yu, but he didn't get a response.

   In his desperate and frightened eyes, the pink folding fan with blood light grew bigger and bigger, gradually occupying all his vision.

   "Puff" "Plop"

The    pink folding fan passed through its shield as if nothing was there, cut across its head, and sprayed a large piece of steaming blood on the sandy ground.

The    incision was smooth and neat, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a plopping sound.

   "Hehe~"

  After killing Yao Yunsong, the man in pink quickly controlled the magic weapon and returned to his side, with a cruel smile on his face, turning his eyes to Liu Yu, trying to intimidate the remaining enemy.

   He rekindled hope at this time, and before the time for the secret technique passed, he wanted to scare away the monk of Yuanyang Sect with the power of murder.

   The moment Yao Yunsong's head left his body, the Soul Chasing Blade "just happened" to wipe out the cross wind blade and slashed towards the man in pink.

   Turned a blind eye to the strong eyes from the outside, and this kind of secret technique would not last long. Liu Yuling sensed that the man in pink had passed the peak of his aura.

   It is better to kill this person quickly rather than slowly, and scan the surroundings with the maximum range of consciousness to make sure that there are no other monks nearby.

  Liu Yu put away the Yaojin Bow, slapped the storage bag and took out the Li Xuanjian, poured liquid mana into it without hesitation, and threw it in front of him to directly cast the most powerful spiritual artifact transformation technique.

   turned into a phantom of a monster flamingo, wrapped the Li Xuanjian in it, exuding the powerful breath of a second-order late-stage monster, and rushed towards the man in pink.

   Then he took out the magic weapon used by the Spirit Medicine Garden to kill the white-bearded old man. A black iron rope that was blazing with cold light quickly grew to two or three feet long, and wrapped around the man in pink like a black snake.

   Li Xuanjian, Zimu Chasing Soul Blade, and black iron rope.

  The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Now that the killing intent has been decided and no outsiders are present, Liu Yu no longer hides his strength. When he makes a move, he is the three most powerful magic weapons.

   "Shocking Thorn"

   He didn't give up after finishing all this. A small group of divine consciousness gathered between his eyebrows, compressed and condensed into an invisible and intangible sharp needle, and stabbed towards the eyebrows of the man in pink.

   All means to try to make the opponent have no chance to resist.

After    exerted his full strength, the hidden spirit technique naturally lost its effect, and the spiritual pressure of Liu Yu was not far from the middle stage of foundation building!

  The expression of the man in pink was completely stiff. Originally, he wanted to "peace talks", but he was faced with such a thunderous method before he could say it.

   That high-grade spirit weapon made him feel like a awn on his back, but before he could react, he suddenly lost consciousness.

   It turned out that the shocking thorn came first, causing him to lose his mind for two moments before recovering.

   But at this time, the best time to set up defense has been missed, and Liu Yu's offensive is imminent.

   The power of the shocking thorn depends on the difference between the two sides' consciousness.

   Now Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness has reached seven miles, which is the category of the late foundation establishment, and the pink clothed man's spiritual consciousness is only in the early foundation establishment, so the effect is excellent.

  The man in pink can only hurriedly control the magic weapon to block, let the red bone staff and pink folding fan block in front of him, and then take out his last Yin Leizi and throw it towards Li Xuanjian.

   "Boom"

  Yin Leizi exploded before approaching the Li Xuanjian, which was transformed into a spiritual weapon, and burst into a ball of pitch-black lightning. Most of the power was released forward, trying to block the offensive.

   Liu Yu saw this scene and did not retreat at all, and he regretted the choice of the control instrument.

  The phantom of the flamingo chirped, and the phantom fire on the surface seemed to be more exuberant. He raised his claws and tore from it to both sides.

   The pitch-black thunderbolt was directly torn in half, and the flamingo's power only consumed a small part, and continued to kill the man in pink.

   "ding ding"

  The power of the high-grade spiritual weapon was fully demonstrated, and Liu Yu's mana was far purer than that of the monks of the same rank. Li Xuanjian swept away the two magical tools, the red bone staff and the pink folding fan.

   The man in pink opened his mouth to speak, as if he wanted to say something to beg for mercy, but Liu Yu didn't plan to give him this chance.

  The Soul Chasing Blade easily shattered the shield and passed through its chest.

"boom"

   The black iron rope hit the pink-clad man's head, causing it to explode into a **** fog in an instant, and traces of flesh and blood were scattered everywhere.

  The three monks who were standing here twenty breaths ago, in a blink of an eye, only one figure remained, quietly enjoying the joy of victory.

   Controlling Li Xuanjian and Zimu Chasing Soul Blade to return with two high-grade storage bags, in line with the principle of not wasting, Liu Yu spit out the Qingyang Demon Fire and flew towards the two corpses, making sure to squeeze every bit of value.

  Because the two have died, most of the vitality of the body and soul have been dissipated, and the Qingyang Demon Fire has burned all the flesh and blood, and only the fuel of "half degree" has been harvested.

   It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Liu Yu used a water polo to clean the bloodstains on the magic tool, leaving only the son and mother to fly with the Soul Chasing Blade and Yujian, and the rest into the storage bag.

   And then cast more than a dozen first-order advanced spells, destroying the scene cleanly, making it difficult to trace the cause and effect.

   finally turned into a black light and rose into the sky, flying towards the amethyst mine.

  In the middle of the flight, Liu Yu was paying attention to the movements around him, holding the storage bags of Yao Yunsong and the man in pink, and checked the "loot".

In addition to the two top-quality instruments, the most valuable item in the pink-clothed man's storage bag is the Liu Ying Amethyst. A total of one and a half pound and a half are worth 3,000 spiritual stones. Counting the two top-quality instruments, Liu Yu has harvested more than 5,000 at a time. Piece of Spirit Stone.

   Taking Qingyuan Pill and Yangshen Pill consumes too much, almost 9,000 spirit stones are consumed every year, and in three years, 27,000 spirit stones are consumed.

   Liu Yu only had 5,000 spirit stones left in his storage bag, so he was moved. After all, it is not easy for anyone.

   As for Yao Yunsong, he was too "poor" in comparison. He only had a very high-quality magic weapon, few spirit stones, and the exercises he practiced were ordinary.

   However, Liu Yu didn't hold out hope. After all, this person's storage bag must eventually be handed over to the sect. Many of the same sect saw the two go to chase and kill the Hehuanmen cultivator together, so there must be an explanation.

  Acacia Sect cultivator pulled Yao Yunsong on his back before he died, and he was trapped by his means and rescued him a step later. This script is very good.

   After all, with no hope of escaping, monks can do anything.

   After decades of battles in the immortal world, hundreds of foundation-building cultivators have fallen. Even in the Yuanyang Sect, there are dozens. It is not surprising that there is one more Yao Yunsong.

   After all, fighting methods are changing rapidly, anything can happen, and it is extremely difficult for the sect to track down.

  Liu Yu drove the light to fly for about a quarter of an hour, and the Amethyst Mine came into view again.

   At this time, the dust has basically settled, and there are only scattered movements of fighting in the darkness around the mine, that is, the remaining Hehuan Sect disciples are still stubbornly resisting.

   Most of the Yuanyang Sect disciples have already drawn their hands and are dealing with mortals who are mining for Hehuanmen.

   The screams and wailing were incessant, and the corpses were scattered everywhere and the blood flowed into rivers, and the blood flowed and dyed the ground red.

  There are various forms of death, and there are many stumps and broken arms.

   After decades of wars in the world of immortal cultivation, most of these disciples in the Qi-Refining stage understood the cruelty of war, and they turned into machines that harvested life.

   Don't kill it, keep it for the enemy sect?

  Liu Yu flew over the mine and saw all kinds of scenes.

   He didn't stop to collect fuel, these mortals and loose cultivators can provide too little, and there are more important things to do now.

   The black light did not stop, sensed the breath of the same door, and flew in a certain direction.

   When Liu Yu arrived here, Zhou Zhuofeng, the female cultivator in the palace dress, and Xie Junjie had gathered together and were discussing something.

   "Senior Brother Zhou, when Brother Yao and I were besieging the Hehuan Sect cultivator, he suddenly attacked."

   "Senior Brother Yao was careless for a while, and he was entangled too late to rescue him, so he fell by accident."

   "Here's his storage bag."

   Liu Yu walked straight towards Zhou Zhuofeng, slightly cupped his hands in a deep voice, and then handed over Yao Yunsong's storage bag.

   He showed some heavy and sad expressions just right, and seemed to be in a low mood because of the fall of his classmate, and began to play on the scene.

   Zhou Zhuofeng is the leader of this person's mission and the person with the highest cultivation level. Liu Yu should have informed him and explained clearly the cause and effect.

   As long as this person doesn't get into it, this matter is half over.

   Zhou Zhuofeng has recovered his calm at this time. It seems that the "strange" smile not long ago was an illusion. Hearing Liu Yu's words, his eyes instantly became sharp.

   "Junior Brother Liu doesn't have to blame himself."

   "My cultivator's path to immortality should be like walking on thin ice. It's his own fault that Junior Brother Yao is so careless."

   "Even if you are lucky enough to survive today, there will be a disaster sooner or later."

   "Now is not the time to think about these things, it is the most important thing to quickly complete the sect mission."

   After a while, Zhou Zhuofeng took the storage bag and gently patted Liu Yu on the shoulder and said slowly.

   He seemed to be used to life and death, and didn't care much about Yao Yunsong's death. Only the sect's mission was the most important.

   Hearing Zhou Zhuofeng say this, Liu Yu was still "depressed" and stood aside without speaking, just listening to them discussing the task.

  The time is tight, and the few people did not discuss for too long.

   In the end, Zhou Zhuofeng decided to send a few foundation-building stage cultivators with the Qi-refining stage disciples in, and try to destroy the passage in the mine as much as possible.

   makes it difficult to mine Hehuanmen, not only to recruit manpower, but also to reopen the mine.

   Thanks to the struggling book friends such as Wan Quefei, projectivelp, Xia Xiliu, Qi Liang, and Xiao Liu You for their monthly support!

   If you like this book, please vote for it! Thank you Changting!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)