Chapter 402 Can You Survive?

   A small red needle with sparkling red light suddenly appeared in front of the blue-robed woman.

   A powerful force that belongs to the magic weapon, instantly enveloped the audience, causing everyone to breathe for a while.

   Cao Yuanwu and the others on the attacking side, with fear flashing in their eyes, could not help slowing down the pace of the attack a little, allowing Ye Menghua and others to breathe.

   The blue-robed female cultivator was very decisive at this time, she quickly pinched a few spells with her hands, and the small red needle disappeared in a flash.

  Then the woman did not look at the result, she jumped on the magic weapon lightly, and took this opportunity to fly away.

   The small red needle flashed, and when it reappeared, it was already within ten feet of the base-building cultivator, and it ran into the layers of defenses he had arranged.

   How can the top-grade magic tools and high-grade spiritual tools resist the edge of the talisman?

   Besides, the monks who made them were just ordinary foundation-building monks.

  Under the power of the small red needle talisman, the layers of defense arranged by the late foundation-building cultivator were like paper paste and were easily defeated.

"boom!"

   The top-grade magic weapon was easily destroyed, and the high-grade spiritual weapon was also knocked away, and the dim light and power were greatly damaged.

   and the late Foundation Establishment cultivator were also knocked into the air, and he let out a scream and spurted blood.

   But before this person landed, the small red needle was already approaching.

   The fiery red light flashed, the person was gone, and the screams stopped abruptly.

   And the small red needle talisman, the power is also exhausted, and it turns into a talisman and burns and destroys it.

   All this happened in only half a breath.

   In such a short period of time, a cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment has fallen, and the power of the talisman is evident.

   At this time, the blue-robed female cultivator who was free and the other talent escaped not far.

   Cao Yuanwu and others were all shocked, and fear flashed in their eyes.

   But Cao Yuanwu is still a figure after all, he has experienced many life and death crises, and quickly reacted from the shock of the talisman.

   This person sneered, and quickly ordered the trident spirit tool and the black machete spirit tool to attack, intercepting the two who wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

The    talisman was so precious, he concluded that the other party could not come up with the same one.

   Now that he has decided to start, he must cut the grass and root, otherwise he will have trouble sleeping and eating with two enemies at the foundation-building stage.

   "ding ding"

   Even with one enemy and two, Cao Yuanwu still has the upper hand. It was very difficult for the blue-robed female cultivator to resist, and it seemed that they would not be able to support it for long.

   After all, the gap between the monks is there, one is the peak of foundation building, and the other is the middle stage of foundation building.

   The gap in cultivation is not so easy to smooth out.

   Ye Menghua, who was still in predicament, saw this, her eyes flashed with despair, she knew that she might die here today.

   With Cao Yuanwu's ruthless heart, there is absolutely no reason to survive.

   "ding ding"

   The fierce confrontation between the magical instruments and the spiritual instruments, the colorful auras flashed recklessly, and the aftermath made the spirit medicine garden unrecognizable.

   "Ugh"

   This situation did not last long, and with two screams, it finally changed again.

   No miracle happened. The blue-robed female cultivator lost to Cao Yuanwu and was beheaded one after another.

   These two consecutive screams sounded like resounding in Ye Menghua's heart, causing her to tremble slightly.

   With the death of the blue-robed female cultivator, only she and Liu Yu were left on the same front.

   On the other hand, there are still three others, and their cultivation base is higher, not to mention that Cao Yuanwu has reached the peak of foundation building.

   In Ye Menghua's eyes, the fate of the two seemed to be inevitable.

   However, just when this woman was in despair.

   Not far away, another powerful force suddenly appeared, causing the woman to turn her head abruptly.

"almost."

   "After a fire and come down, there are only four foundation-building cultivators left. It is not difficult to kill all these cultivators."

   This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

   Since the "normal process" is followed, it is impossible to obtain the spirit grass.

  Then in order to deal with the end of the hand, he did not intend to leave a living hole, and it was precisely because of this that he was hiding until now.

   The development of things was not unexpected. These monks still broke out in flames, and they have already lost more than half of them, and the time to shoot has come.

   Making a decision in his heart, Liu Yu did not hesitate for a moment, and now he no longer hides his strength.

   Reiatsu no longer deliberately restrained, but released recklessly.

Although the    cultivation base is still in the middle stage of foundation building, the spiritual pressure around him has more than doubled.

   Even compared to Cao Yuanwu, who was at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, he was only two chips weaker.

   One shot of the storage bag took out the top-quality spiritual weapons, the Fire-Fusion Knife and the Red Flame Pagoda, injected mana, and they were released in an instant.

   The flame of the molten flame flashed, and the fire python pattern on it was lifelike, slashing towards the late foundation-building cultivator who was fighting with him.

   And the Chiyan Pagoda is also full of aura, wisps of red aura emerges from the tower window, and instantly interweaves into a fire.

   roared, with waves of heat and fierceness, he devoured the middle-stage foundation-building cultivator who was fighting against Ye Menghua.

   In order to ensure that everything is safe and not give the opponent a chance to escape, Liu Yu has not stopped after offering two top-quality spiritual weapons.

   "Shocking Thorn"

  The invisible and intangible power of divine consciousness condensed between the eyebrows, compressed into two thorns of divine consciousness in a mysterious and special way, and shot out in an instant.

The activation and speed of the    Shocking Thorn are very fast, making it impossible for ordinary cultivators to guard against it. In an instant, they crossed a long distance and approached the two targets.

"not good."

   "Exquisite Spirit Tool, this person?"

   The two of them felt the power of the Chiyan Tower and the Molten Fire Blade, and their faces showed a look of astonishment.

   But before he had time to think about it, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, and then his eyes went black.

   Although the two of them woke up in a split second.

   But waves of heat had reached their side, and the fiery red aura also reflected on their faces.

   The two had no time to do more, and had no choice but to hurriedly block the magic weapon in front of them, activating the mana shield.

  “bang bang”

   The molten fire knife and the fire dragon were both powerful, and easily penetrated the defenses of the two. Whether it was a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon, they were unstoppable.

   Before the two of them could scream and howl, their bodies were torn apart and turned into pieces of flesh and blood.

  Although Liu Yu mobilized the power of the two top-quality spiritual tools, even compared with the initial Jindan talisman, there is still a considerable gap.

   But under the influence of the shocking secret technique, how could they be able to exert their full strength in a hurry?

  Everything happened in a short period of time, from Liu Yu showing his strength and sacrificing his spiritual weapon, to the two being killed by force, it was just a breath of time before and after.

   This kind of thunder method made the two people who were still alive in Ganchang Spirit Medicine Garden terrified, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

   Cao Yuanwu's reaction was not slow, and when Liu Yugang started, he had already shot to the rescue.

   But the Trident Spirit Tool and the Black Scimitar Spirit Tool flew halfway, and the two companions died.

   That is a late Foundation Establishment and a Middle Foundation Establishment cultivator, and they are definitely among the best among loose cultivators.

   But now he can't even take a breath, so he died like this?

   This kind of powerful strength, even if Cao Yuanwu is pretentious, he is sincerely terrified.

   did not dare to act rashly, he immediately recalled two spiritual weapons.

   Unlike the talisman, this is the strength of the "Hong Daoyou" itself, and there is no limit to the number of times!

   "hu~ss"

   The two peaks in front of Ye Menghua's chest rose and fell violently, gasping for breath, still unable to hide the shock in his heart.

   "This fellow Daoist Hong is not as simple as an ordinary foundation-building middle-stage casual cultivator."

   "He, where is he holy?"

   "Cultivator of Baiyunguan? A person from the five sects of Chu State?"

   The enemy cultivator who tried her best to resist was killed in an instant like this. While she was glad and frightened, she couldn't help but flash many thoughts, guessing Liu Yu's identity.

   Ye Menghua of course knows what this means, the enemy cultivator who is stronger than himself has been killed in one breath, so isn't he?

   It is precisely because of this that she did not act rashly, and did not choose to escape immediately.

   "Anyway, I and Hong Daoyou are "allies" right?"

   "It shouldn't go that far."

   After many guesses, a fluke flashed in Ye Menghua's heart.

   At this moment, a voice sounded, breaking the silence in the field.

   Cao Yuanwu looked at Chiyan Tower, his pupils shrank as if he thought of something, and said solemnly:

   "Your Excellency, are you Qingyang Daoist friend of Yuanyang Sect?"

  With this kind of strength, this "Friend Hong Daoist" naturally cannot be a nameless loose cultivator.

   And now the powerful and well-known foundation-building cultivators in the country of Yan are those who are excluded one by one, and it is not difficult to guess.

  There is such a strength in the middle stage of foundation building, and it is even rarer.

   What Cao Yuanwu made sure to guess was the Chiyan Pagoda, a top-grade spiritual weapon.

  Although it only took a few days, the news that Liu Yu defeated Zhuo Mengzhen at the Liujin Quarry had already spread and caused a great uproar.

   And the news that Hua Yunfei, the head of the Hua family, had fallen into the hands of the top-quality spiritual weapon "Red Flame Pagoda", and then spread.

   Top-quality spiritual tools are extremely precious things for all foundation-building cultivators, and naturally attracted many cultivators to discuss and become widely known.

   "So what?"

   "No, so what?"

   Liu Yu still wore the appearance after the disguise, but at this time, her demeanor changed drastically, she said with a smile that was not a smile.

   Now that the situation is under control, there is no harm in talking nonsense with him.

   "It turns out that Qingyang Daoyou Zun is here, and he has eyes and does not know Mount Tai. I apologize here."

   "If there is any negligence, I also look to fellow Daoist Haihan."

   Cao Yuanwu quickly changed his face and said with a humble smile on his face.

   Then there is still the appearance of the hero who was invincible just now?

   There is no way, the strength is not as good as people, in order to save his life, he can only bow down.

  Bone is too hard and often cannot go very far.

   But as soon as this remark came out, there was no response for a long time, Liu Yu's face was still light and cloudy, with a smile that was not a smile.

   Drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, Cao Yuanwu could only bite the bullet and say:

   "Treasures of heaven and earth are inhabited by the virtuous."

   "Since fellow Daoist Qingyang came in person, the spirit grass in Ganchang Spirit Medicine Garden is naturally owned by fellow Daoists, and I will never dare to think about it."

   "There are still important things to do in Xiadongfu, can you go ahead?"

  Cao Yuanwu bowed deeply, his posture extremely humble.

   In the few words the two exchanged, Ye Menghua on the side looked shocked, and his heart was overturned.

   "Old Demon Qingyang?!"

   "The true identity of this "Hong Daoyou" turned out to be the Qingyang Old Demon of Yuanyang Sect?!"

   Knowing Liu Yu's true identity, Ye Menghua's heart trembled, and a sense of panic suddenly appeared in his heart.

   She had heard a lot about the deeds of the old demon Qingyang.

   I heard that his people are cruel and ruthless, and countless families have been raided and destroyed.

  Regardless of gender, age, or age, any force that opposes it will be uprooted.

   Even mortals who have blood and relationships with them in the world will also send people to kill them, not just the "nine clans".

   It is more than cutting grass and rooting, and even digging up the soil, and countless innocent monks and mortals have died because of this.

   The number of monks who died in his hands in the past two years is no one thousand or eight hundred, and many of them are also full of well-known and surnamed foundation-building monks.

   It is no exaggeration to say that killing someone without blinking an eye.

   What is even more frightening is that monks who die in their hands often have no bones left, and their souls cannot rest in peace, and will be swallowed up by the "Qingyang Demon Fire" of their cultivation.

  The name of the devil also comes from this, which is the view of most cultivators of the Yan Kingdom.

   "If it's Old Demon Qingyang, what?"

   Thinking like this, Ye Menghua couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and the thought of wanting to escape immediately came up.

   But there is still action, Lingjue is frantically warning, and she realizes that she has been "locked".

   As long as you make a slight move, I am afraid that you will die on the spot.

  Not moving, not moving, Ye Menghua was in a violent struggle.

   But before she can make a choice, the field regenerates and changes!

   "Since fellow Daoist Cao is so polite, Liu would be disrespectful."

   Above the ruins of the Spirit Medicine Garden, Liu Yu suddenly smiled and said loudly.

   Cao Yuanwu was relieved when he heard the words, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, two more words came, which immediately changed his face.

   "But since fellow Daoists are here, why rush to leave?"

   "If you have to leave in a hurry, Liu will send fellow Daoists for a ride!"

   Liu Yu's tone suddenly changed, with a cold and murderous intent!

At the same time as    was speaking, two top-quality spiritual weapons had already been sacrificed, and with unrivaled power, they lashed towards the target.

"not good!"

   Cao Yuanwu's reaction was not slow, and he immediately wanted to mobilize two spiritual weapons to resist.

   But just as he was about to envoy, there was a sudden burst of severe pain in his consciousness, which made his movement in the dark half a beat slower.

When    recovered again, the two top-quality spiritual weapons were already approaching, and he could only hurriedly urge the trident spiritual tool and the black scimitar spiritual tool to resist.

   But Liu Yu did not underestimate the strength of this person. In order not to delay too long, he stimulated five "stunning thorns" at one time, and it took a long time for him to lose consciousness.

   How much strength can you play in a hurry?

   "ding ding"

The    Molten Fire Knife directly swept its two high-grade spiritual weapons, repelling them more than ten meters away.

   Cao Yuanwu was about to use a spell to evade the attack, but the power of the Crimson Flame Pagoda's ban suddenly came.

   made him feel like he was in a quagmire, his movements were extremely slow, and he could not escape the attack range.

   "Boom!!"

  In the end, the Chiyan Tower suppressed it, turned this person into flesh mud, and nourished this unrecognizable land.

  Everything is settled.

   At this moment, Ye Menghua's slightly disturbed voice came over, with a touch of sadness that was pitiful.

   "Fellow Daoist Qingyang, today's affairs will all be forgotten by the concubine."

   "I don't know if you think your concubine will survive the disaster?"

   (end of this chapter)