Chapter 23 Cold-blooded Chasing Life (1)

  Time passed slowly, at this time the enemy was bright and I was in the dark.

  Liu Yu secretly operated the hidden spirit technique in his body, concealing the fluctuation of mana and the aura of his cultivation, and slowly approached from outside the range of spiritual consciousness of the two monks.

   At a certain moment, a dark cloud drifted over and blocked the moonlight, and the light suddenly became dim.

   Just when the Confucian-shirt cultivator searched for his spiritual sense to no avail, he turned his head, and was about to communicate something with the charming female cultivator.

   At this moment, Liu Yu made a bold move!

   He injected mana to control the giant wooden sword, which quickly grew into a broad blue sword about ten feet long and two feet wide, and slashed towards the red satin with imposing manner.

   At the same time, he threw out the golden dragon sword, a top-grade magic weapon in his left hand, and moved the magic tricks with both hands.

  The golden dragon sword suddenly became bright, and in a blink of an eye it became three feet in size. Following the trajectory of the giant wooden sword, it swept towards the Confucian monk.

   In the night sky, the two flying swords turned into two streams of light, one blue and one gold, and they quickly approached the monk and his wife. The light from the flying swords even shone on them.

   After finishing these Liu Yu slaps the storage bag, took out the black turtle shield, and rotated it around the body to prevent a sudden attack.

   The mana fluctuations that drove the giant wooden sword were instantly noticed by the monk in the Confucian shirt, but he was not surprised but happy, secretly thinking in his heart that this hidden person finally appeared.

   "Heh, finally can't hold your breath anymore? You actually want to sneak attack?"

   There was a sneer on the face of the Confucian monk, but this smile soon solidified, because he felt the amazing momentum of the Golden Dragon Sword, his face changed color.

   "High-grade magic weapon!"

   For ordinary loose cultivators, family cultivators, and even ordinary disciples of sects, high-grade magic tools are definitely very far away, and only elite cultivators in the Qi refining stage can hold them.

The person who owns    is either a well-known loose cultivator, a direct descendant of the family, or an elite disciple of the sect, in short, he will never be an ordinary cultivator.

After    Liu Yu took action, the hidden spirit technique could no longer cover up the fluctuations of spiritual power, and the cultivation base was instantly exposed in front of the two of them.

   But the Confucian monk had no time to think about it at this time. With Liu Yu's cultivation in the middle stage of Qi Refining, why could he use three magic weapons, because the attack of the two flying swords was already imminent!

   He hurriedly ordered the cyan flying sword to shine brightly, turning it into three feet in size, and hurriedly greeted the golden dragon sword, hoping to block the extremely amazing high-grade magic weapon flying sword.

   Then, without stopping, he took out a small yellow fork of a low-grade magic weapon from the storage bag, input a mana that rose to the size of half a zhang, and blocked it towards the giant wooden sword.

   "ding ding"

The   Golden Dragon Sword is worthy of being a top-grade magic weapon. Under its sharp edge, the cyan knife retreated again and again. It could only be passively defended, but it was blocked for the time being.

"boom!"

The    giant wooden sword quickly met the yellow fork, easily knocked it back, and rammed it aside. It's just that the power was inevitably consumed, and then he slashed heavily on the red satin, and the red satin was sunk into it.

   However, the surface of the red satin released a layer of faint red light, and then a force rebounded upwards from the inside out, forcing the giant wooden sword backwards, rolling two or three times before it stopped in the air.

  The charming female cultivator only reacted at this time. Her expression was serious, her eyebrows were condensed, and she quickly took out a low-grade magic weapon in the shape of a ruler.

   spun around and drew it towards the side of the giant wooden sword.

   Then he took out a few magic talismans from the storage bag, input a bit of mana to unlock the seal, and activated the spells in it.

   Turn into a few first-order low-level spells such as fireballs and ice picks, and shoot them in the direction of Liu Yu without looking at them.

"Snapped"

The    giant wooden sword was still unsteady, just when the old power had disappeared and the new power was not yet born, it was beaten back and forth by the low-grade ruler.

   Liu Yu's expression was indifferent, and the lake was calm. He calmly judged the current situation, and hoped to seize every opportunity, and his heart was even calmer than the last time he fought.

   His **** and index finger were close together, and with one finger, he controlled the black turtle shield to easily block a few icicle fireballs. At the same time, his mind moved, his hands clenched the knuckles, and he controlled the giant wooden sword to retreat quickly, avoiding the pincer attack of the ruler-shaped magic weapon and the small yellow fork, and was ready to go in mid-air; The blade left many scars.

The   Golden Dragon Sword is slightly better than the average high-grade magic weapon in attack power, and the cyan knife is just an ordinary middle-grade magic weapon, how can it be directly attacked?

   At this time, the blade of the cyan knife already had several imprints. At the same time, the spiritual light was dimmed, and its power gradually declined. It seemed that it would not last long.

  The Confucian monk saw this, his face turned pale, and a moment of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

   But he didn't have time to think about it at this time, he quickly took out a small oval mirror with a simple style from his sleeve, held the mirror and continued to input mana.

   After a breath, the small oval mirror shot out a white light, which broke through the darkness and shone on the golden dragon sword instantly.

  The spiritual power inside the Golden Dragon Sword was suddenly sluggish for a while, and at the same time, the spiritual light was also dimmed, and its power was greatly reduced. The cyan knife was actually restrained.

   Seeing this scene, the Confucian monk's heart was slightly relieved, and at the same time, he turned his head to open and close his lips, and transmitted a voice to the charming woman's divine sense.

  The charming woman nodded, and then poured the mana into the two instruments without hesitation, and controlled the ruler instrument and the small yellow fork to attack the giant wooden sword, trying to use this as a breakthrough.

   Liu Yu's expression was solemn, and the tricks in his hands did not stop for a moment.

   drove the giant wooden sword to turn slightly, the cyan brilliance flourished, and swept towards the two instruments.

   "Boom"

  The giant wooden sword is worthy of being a pock-faced cultivator who has killed and captured treasures for many years. At the same time, he blocked the two magical instruments of the charming female cultivator, and seemed to have a slight upper hand.

  The situation is deadlocked for a while!

  Liu Yu had a thin sweat on his forehead. It was still very difficult to drive three instruments at the same time with the sixth-layer Qi-refining cultivation base.

He knew that it would be very unfavorable for him to continue stalemate. Although his cultivation was much improved than before, he was still in the middle stage of qi refining, driving two middle-grade magic tools and one high-grade magic weapon one after another. Less than half of its heyday.

   We cannot continue to stand still, we must break the balance!

   Liu Yu's thoughts moved, and a stack of Spirit Talismans had appeared in his hand, which were the Fireball Talismans and Fire Snake Talismans that he had purchased in Fang Market.

He injected mana and swiped his hand, and ten orange-red fireballs stood in a straight line and shot towards the red satin like an arrow. Arrow-red satin bombed away.

   After finishing all these, Liu Yu was still not at ease. He reached out and touched the storage bag and took out three fire snake charms, which turned into three long flaming snakes with hidden snake-shaped outlines, and aggressively shot at the monk in the Confucian shirt.

   This series of flame offensives caused a red light in the radius of half a mile, and the temperature rose a little because of this.

   is like being in a sea of ​​flames!

  The Confucian monk turned pale when he saw this, because he had to continuously input mana for the small oval mirror and couldn't draw it out, otherwise the cyan knife would be defeated quickly by the golden dragon sword.

   The charming female cultivator also looked terrified, and hurriedly took out all the talismans from the storage bag.

   She waved her fair little hands again and again, quickly evoking these talismans, turning them into several ice cones to block the fireball; there was also a talisman that turned into a golden mask, protecting the red satin magic weapon and the two of them inside.

   Then the charming female cultivator did not dare to stop, her slender fingers moved, and she quickly released two water **** while pinching the magic, trying to counteract some fireball techniques.

   "Boom boom boom!!!"

   A series of bombing and impact sounds came one after another.

  Arranged into arrow-shaped fireballs, they encountered the collision and melting of ice picks and water balloons, and soon several fireballs of the arrows were extinguished, and finally more than a dozen continued to hit the golden mask.

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