Chapter 228: A Thousand Miles Talisman (two-in-one chapter)

   In the dazzling golden light, the rune drawn on the talisman swam for a while, and in an instant it changed into a golden halberd.

   This is precisely why only cultivators in the Jindan period can use the magic weapon diamond halberd!

After    refining into a talisman, although the power is not as good as the original heyday, it still retains about 20 to 30%, which is difficult for ordinary foundation cultivators to resist!

  Although this diamond halberd is only two feet in size, its power is stronger than any magic weapon Liu Yu has ever seen, even the purple broad sword that Zhou Zhuofeng uses with all his strength.

   This is only a very small part of the power of the magic weapon, the strength of the Jindan cultivator, you can see the tip of the iceberg!

   Dropped around.

  The King Kong halberd with astonishing power, aimed at Xie Junjie from top to bottom, and slashed fiercely.

   A half-moon shape, like sword energy, cut out a half-zhang-sized golden energy and shot it quickly.

   "Treasure!"

   Breathing stagnated, an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped Xie Junjie's heart, causing his body to tremble slightly involuntarily.

   But he recovered quickly, he had already done everything, and it was too late to go back.

   Seeing that Junior Brother Liu is also a ruthless man, could he be able to let him go by begging for mercy?

   Xie Junjie's eyes flashed fiercely, and he controlled the quaint halberd with a wave, trying to block the crescent-shaped energy.

"boom"

   The two collided, and the quaint halberd was directly knocked into the air by more than ten meters, fell not far in front of him, half submerged into the ground, and the outside part trembled.

Is the power of    Jindan cultivator easy? If the talisman was so easily blocked, would it still have such a high price?

   Liu Yu nodded secretly after seeing it, the power of the talisman did not disappoint him.

   Sure enough, you get what you get for every ounce of spiritual stone, and there is a reason why it is expensive.

The idea of ​​   passed away in a flash, Liu Yu gained power and was unforgiving, and with the movement of his hands, more than a dozen magic tricks were fired.

  The golden halberd talisman was swung continuously, and two golden crescents were swung out in a row, one horizontally and one vertical lasing out in a cross shape.

  Xie Junjie's face turned pale, and he was already dripping with cold sweat.

   He didn't have time to think about it, he played three second-tier mid-rank talismans in a row, repelling the approaching Li Xuanjian.

   Then he controlled the quaint halberd to rise from the ground, spraying three mouthfuls of blood essence on it in an instant, and slashed towards the golden crescent moon!

  Although the loss of blood essence will affect the foundation, but at this time of life and death crisis, you can't care so much.

   Xie Junjie secretly prayed in his heart at this time, only hoping that there was not much left of this talisman and it would be consumed soon.

  The fertilized blood of the quaint eucalyptus stimulated the aura, and the power rose again, and the green dragon on the halberd became more and more obvious, as if it was about to jump out of it.

   then aimed at the cross-shaped energy that came from the lasing, and the halberd blade turned and swung fiercely.

   "The pearl of rice grains also shines?"

   Liu Yu smiled coldly.

"boom!!"

   The result was no surprise. Although Xie Junjie did his best to stimulate his power despite the damage, the gap between it and the talisman was still too great.

  The quaint halberd was directly shot several dozen feet away this time, and the halberd blade was hit with two deep gaps.

   "tick"

   Looking at his dimly lit high-grade spiritual weapon, Xie Junjie turned his head stiffly, and a drop of cold sweat fell to the ground.

   "Junior Brother Liu Liu spare your life!"

   "Senior brother was confused for a while, and was blinded by lard, so he came up with this dirty and dirty idea."

   "As long as the younger brother lets me die, I will be willing to follow the younger brother's lead in the future, and go up the mountain of swords and go down the sea of ​​fire by orders!"

   "If you are still not at ease, you can let go of the primordial spirit and let the junior and junior brothers plant the primordial spirit prohibition!"

   "I just ask the younger brother to be merciful!"

   The strongest means were broken, Xie Junjie tried his best to resist the approaching Li Xuanjian, while begging for mercy in a panic.

  The two attacks of the talisman not only damaged the high-grade spiritual weapon, the simple halberd, but also shattered his heart.

   Could it be that he has worked so hard to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation establishment, and before he has time to enjoy it, he will die here in obscurity?

Do not!

   Xie Junjie was full of fear of death, begging for mercy from Liu Yu incoherently, and even willing to sell the interests of his family.

   Where is the arrogance just now?

   Liu Yu didn't have the slightest idea of ​​showing mercy to his enemies, even if they were fellow students.

   He didn't blink, didn't hesitate, didn't speak.

   replied to Xie Junjie that it was another cross-shaped golden energy from the Diamond Halberd Talisman, which directly destroyed the transparent flying needle, and after that, it turned its head into a blood mist.

   "Pump Chi"

  Like a watermelon bursting, the red liquid spilled all over the surroundings, adding a different scene to the surrounding of the creek, adding another color.

   Then, without hesitation, Liu Yu spit out the demonic fire of Qingyang from his mouth and threw it on the corpse that had lost its head but had not yet fallen to the ground.

   Taking advantage of the fact that it had just died and the vitality and soul energy had not dissipated too much, it quickly drew fuel and turned it into black ashes before it fell to the ground.

   A gust of breeze blew through, and the black ash drifted into the sky, leaving only a top-grade storage bag in place.

   After the battle, Liu Yufajue moved with his thoughts, and the talisman of the diamond halberd quickly shrank. In a blink of an eye, it changed into a talisman painted with a small golden halberd, and was then held in his hand.

   He felt it carefully, this time the fight was not long, the remaining power of this talisman should be able to be used about three times, and then put it in the storage bag.

  Liu Yu controlled Li Xuanjian to fly back with Xie Junjie's storage bag, then put away his magic weapon, and finally lifted his foot to the place where the quaint halberd fell.

   With a slight force on his hand, he pulled it out and looked at it carefully.

  The primitive halberd is generally bronze in color, and the halberd blade is sharp silver-white. When it is not injected with mana, it is about half a zhang long, which is heavier than most instruments, weighing about two hundred pounds.

   But this weight is nothing to Liu Yu.

   After the foundation was established, he was washed with spiritual energy, and even if he had not started training, it was easy for him to pick up 800 jins of objects with one hand.

   "Go back to Wangyue City and see if it can be repaired."

   Looking at the two one-inch gaps on the blade of the halberd, Liu Yu flashed the thought, and then put it in his storage bag.

  Spirit artifacts are far more difficult to manufacture than magical implements. Mid- and low-grade spiritual implements are like chicken ribs. The power may not be as strong as the best magical implements, but the cost is about twice as high, so it is extremely rare.

   The power of high-grade spiritual tools surpasses that of top-grade magical instruments, but the price is too expensive, often about three times that of top-grade magical instruments.

   Even if it is a late foundation-building cultivator, only three or four out of ten have it.

   Now Liu Yu has a lot of top-quality instruments in his hands, but there is only one top-grade spiritual instrument, the Li Xuanjian.

   The power of this quaint halberd is even better than Li Xuanjian by a few points, which is quite rare for him, and can improve his strength.

   Holding the storage bags of the black-clothed old man and Xie Junjie in his hands, Liu Yu scanned the surroundings carefully and confirmed that there was nothing that could threaten him.

   Then he closed his eyes, touching the green light spot of Niwan Palace.

   Yuanshen entered the Immortal Mansion instantly, and at the same time, the two storage bags in his hand disappeared.

   After half a snap of his fingers, he opened his eyes again.

   quickly took out the shield wind boat and rose into the sky, flying towards the south at a speed of 600 miles per hour.

   One flick is 7.2 seconds, and half a flick is a little over three seconds.

   With the improvement of his cultivation base, Liu Yu entered the Immortal Mansion faster and faster, and now it only takes half a finger to enter and exit.

   As long as you are not in danger, it is very convenient to store items in Xianfu.

   But he still tries to avoid entering the Immortal Mansion without protection. This time, if the two top-grade storage bags are not too conspicuous, he will not do so.

  The two battles in a row made Liu Yu a little tired, but she was still focused on three things.

   While swallowing the elixir to restore mana, while controlling the wind boat, he was alert to the Acacia monks who might appear around him at any time.

  Fortunately, the rest of the way was fairly stable, and I didn't encounter the foundation-building monks at the Hehuanmen Gate.

   There are a few cultivators in the Qi-Refining stage, but their main target is cultivators of the same realm. It is too late to see Senior Foundation Establishment running, how dare they stop and question him?

   If he is really a cultivator of Yuanyang Sect, wouldn't he take the initiative to die?

   So when the radiance of the foundation-building stage spiritual pressure passed by, their first reaction was to stay away.

  Liu Yu just wanted to get out of the control area of ​​Hehuanmen as soon as possible, so he didn't make a move.

   These qi-refining cultivators don’t know yet, and they have already passed through the gate of **** before they know it.

   The fuel obtained by slaughtering the qi-refining cultivators is too little, and for this reason, provoking the other party's foundation-building cultivator will not be worth the loss.

   After all, in the enemy's control area, it is still necessary to restrain a little, Liu Yu is reluctant to make extra troubles.

   Of course, he wouldn't mind harvesting a little fuel if it was in the right place.

   The time to become Qingyang Demonic Fire is still too short. Although there is a double increase in fuel and self-cultivation, the power is still limited.

   At present, the dark blue flame is not even one-fifth. According to the description of the exercise, it is still a little short of completing the fifth magic fire refining.

   It is enough to deal with the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, but it is a bit reluctant to deal with the monks above the initial stage.

   But the potential side is very considerable, and sooner or later it will become a hole card of its own.

   On the wind boat, Liu Yu looked at the blue flame, opened his mouth and put it into his dantian.

   An hour passed in a blink of an eye, and a vast forest with white mist drifted into view.

  Looking from west to east, it stretches endlessly. As far as you can see, you can see the forest composed of trees, and you can see the figure of wild beasts everywhere.

Most of the   Kemir area is a plain, so it is called a plain, but it is not without other terrain. The Cold Mist Forest is the largest forest in this area.

   Seeing the foggy forest basically means safety.

  Because the Yuanyang Sect has gained a little advantage in the competition for resources in the past two hundred years, the Cold Mist Forest has basically come under the control of the sect.

   Thinking of this, Liu Yu's heart was slightly relieved, and a hint of a smile appeared. After thinking about it, she would change to the Soul Chasing Blade and fly.

   Then his consciousness swept down habitually, but suddenly saw a familiar figure, his eyes couldn't help showing a hint of surprise, and the light flashed and fell down.

   After the task of destroying the Amethyst Mine was completed, Zhou Zhuofeng received news that the monks from the Hehuan Sect were coming to help, so he ordered the disciples in the Qi refining period to leave first.

  Yan Kai knew that although there were many people, although the power was great, the goal was also great, and it was easy to be surrounded by the monks of the Hehuan Sect. At that time, he was afraid that most of the casualties would be injured, and only a few lucky ones would be able to escape.

   He rolled his eyes, relied on his trump card, so he quietly left the large group, and took the inaccessible roads along the way, trying to quietly touch the cold fog forest.

   But luck didn't seem to be on Yan Kai's side this time. Although he was very careful, he still met three disciples of Hehuanmen.

   He tried his best to kill him, but he was seriously injured, and his mana was also consumed seventy-seven-eighth-eight.

   But who knew that the three were all poor ghosts, and there was only one high-grade magic weapon, and all the spoils were worth a little more than a thousand spirit stones, which was nothing compared to the consumption of the hole cards.

  At that time, Yan Kai was seriously injured, and his mana was only 10% or 20% left. He knew that the usual way to get out of the Acacia gate was just an extravagant hope.

   All had to use their biggest hole card, teleport directly to the pre-marked place not far from the Cold Mist Forest, find a place to stabilize the injury and restore mana, and then set off to prepare to pass through the Cold Mist Forest.

   Looking at the uncle who came down from the sky in front of him, wearing a black robe, with a deep breath and a calm expression, Yan Kai's body froze, but he couldn't smile.

   With a distance of more than 1,000 miles, how can a young cultivator in the Qi-refining stage be faster than a cultivator in the foundation-building stage?

   The trees here are shady and no one is seen, and the sects will not know if they die here!

  A cold sweat broke out from behind Yan Kai, one thought after another turned sharply in his heart, and after a few breaths, he forced a smile, bent down and said:

   "Disciple Yan Kai, I have seen Master Liu."

   Liu Yu had neither sadness nor joy on his face, and looked at this relatively familiar and somewhat clever disciple with great interest.

   But he didn't say anything immediately, he seemed to be thinking about something.

   "It's great to see Uncle Liu here."

   "The disciple must have been exposed to the light of the uncle, and this is how he saved a small life."

   Seeing that Uncle Liu didn't speak, Yan was happy.

   I felt that the atmosphere at the scene was almost frozen, and it became difficult to breathe, so I cautiously opened my mouth and flattered.

"Oh, really?"

   Liu Yu smiled lightly with a playful expression.

   "Yes, yes, the disciple must be able to escape the danger only thanks to Master Liu's great blessings!"

   Seeing Uncle Liu finally speak, Yan Kai nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice, but he still kept his stooped posture, clearly aware of his situation.

   "Okay, no need to be more polite."

   "Tell me how you got here one step ahead of Liu."

  Liu Yu raised his arm slightly to signal him to get up, and the light flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly.

   Then he released the small half-reinforcement pressure and pressed towards it.

   Yan Kai heard the words and jumped up.

   This level of spiritual pressure does not put much pressure on the physical body, but it is undoubtedly a signal that shows Uncle Liu's attitude.

  Yan Kai is just a disciple with ordinary aptitude, and he has no family to rely on.

   He can cultivate to the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining. I don’t know how many nasty things he has seen and done over the years, and he naturally understands the cruelty and darkness of the world of immortal cultivation.

   He knew that he was dishonest, and he probably wouldn't see the red sun tomorrow.

   I just hope that Uncle Liu is not the kind of ruthless person who will not kill people and silence them. Right?

  Yan sighed happily and said in a low voice:

   "The disciple can get here so quickly, all because of this talisman!"

   After he finished speaking, he touched the storage bag, took out a talisman with a yellowish background and mysterious rune, and respectfully placed his hands in the palm of his hand.

  Liu Yu turned the mana slightly, and sucked it into his hand with his right hand.

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