Chapter 452 Killing Pleasure

   "I didn't expect it to be you?!"

   "Could it be that you are also a remnant of the Holy Fire?!"

   Jiang Lesheng lost his voice.

   said this, but he had already decided in his heart, and finally couldn't help his face change greatly.

   The opponent is someone who can compare with several Jindan seeds in the door, and has countless experience in hunting evil cultivators. He is definitely not comparable to a second-rate foundation like him.

   What's more, the opponent has clearly planned to come for a long time, and the number of people still has an advantage.

   "Invincible!"

   Jiang Lesheng flashed this idea in his heart.

   With his full consciousness, he scanned every corner of a mile. Although the magic weapon was still fully activated, he had already retreated in his heart, ready to seize the opportunity to run away at any time.

Where there is life, there is hope!

  Doing it when you know you can't do it is not brave but stupid, it can't change the fact at all, it will only lose your life in vain.

  Jiang Lesheng has rich experience, and he has already prepared the means of escape when walking in the world of immortals. It just needs a little time to stimulate and a suitable timing.

   "Quick fight!"

  Tang Tianbao landed on the ground, facing the other party's question, without any intention of answering.

   With a pinch with his left hand, he held a bright yellow flying sword spirit weapon in his right hand, and when he raised his hand, a stunning sword light appeared.

  Although he has a reputation for being virtuous, he can be treated peacefully even in the face of ordinary monks, but this does not include the monk monks who are as deep as the sea!

   The rise and fall of the two sects, the hatred that has lasted for thousands of years, one after another has long been a **** hatred!

   But Tang Tianbao is faster, but someone is faster than him! !

   Zhou Ziwen's figure spurted out, quickly approaching Jiang Lesheng and the others, hatred and madness flashing in his eyes.

  It controls a dark chain spirit weapon, which directly transforms into a lifelike ink dragon monster, and bursts of tyrannical spiritual pressure spread wantonly.

   Black Jiao's three-zhang-sized body flicked its tail lightly, let out a silent roar, and rushed straight towards Jiang Lesheng and the other six.

   seems to be directly swallowing the six people!

   Zhou Ziwen was unreserved. As soon as he used the art of spiritual artifact transformation, he couldn't wait to vent the hatred in his heart and did not intend to leave a living room.

   The other seven were instructed to use magic weapons to attack one after another, approaching full force as soon as they shot.

   Someone on the other side has already sent out a distress message, and it is not far from a square market right now, so it is better to end the fight as soon as possible.

   For a while, the sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, followed by the roar of the magic instruments.

   Liu Yu touched the storage bag on his waist, the black broadsword appeared in his hand, and the tip of his toes disappeared in place.

   Sword name "Dark Moon".

   Although it is not a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon, it cannot be stimulated by mana to obtain power, but it is better than hard enough, at least there is no need to worry about being damaged by the magic weapon or spiritual weapon.

   Combined with the 10,000-pound power of Xingchen's real body, it has a good power when used as a weapon.

   After all, there are some attacks, and the physical body is not easy to handle. When you can't reveal your strength in other aspects, it is much more convenient to have such a sword.

The    Dark Moon Sword swung lightly, destroying most of the low-level spells inspired by the opponent's talisman, clearing the way forward.

   Liu Yu quickly approached the remaining six Shenshamen, intending to take this opportunity to "perform".

   The secret realm has been opened for less than a year. In order to gain the trust of Tang Tianbao and others, he must show enough value to attract attention and find opportunities to get more news about the secret realm.

   Even, follow Tang Tianbao and others into the secret realm.

   After all, Song Haocang only knew the time and location of the opening of the secret realm. As for the more specific things, he did not know anything about it, such as what dangers, difficulties, and taboos were there in the secret realm.

  According to the existing information, Liu Yu found that the Sacred Fire Cult was not slowly weakening, but at a certain time more than 3,000 years ago, the breakthrough suffered a devastating blow and was destroyed.

   In other words, before the Sacred Fire Cult was replaced, there were still Nascent Soul monks.

  The secret realm arranged by the Yuanying cultivator, in Liu Yu's opinion, is a bit of a tingling scalp, and it is unwise to rush into it.

   If you can infiltrate the ranks of these sacred fire sects, that would be the best.

  The Sacred Fire Cult and the Sacred Samana have an endless and irreconcilable contradiction.

  Is there a more convenient and quick way to eliminate the concerns of Tang Tianbao and others than directly killing the monk Shenshamen?

   In this short year, it is not easy to gain the trust of Tang Tianbao and others and be brought into the secret realm, especially if the target is a flock of frightened birds, it may not even be possible.

   So Liu Yu must do his best.

   First is the identity of a second-order alchemist, showing his ability to create value.

   The second is the ability to surpass ordinary monks without making Tang Tianbao and others feel uneasy.

  If you can't do it softly, you have to be hard.

   He can perform the Soul Searching Technique, although the success rate is not high, but.

   "ding ding" "bang bang"

  The two sides almost tried their best, and various means such as magic tools, spiritual tools, and spells collided with high frequency. The yellow sand danced in the sky and the sound was like thunder.

   Under the crisis of life and death, Jiang Lesheng and other gods and monks did not care about their distress, and they resorted to various one-time means as if they didn't need money, but it was difficult to restore the decline and still retreated.

   "No, let's go on like this"

  Jiang Lesheng's face changed dramatically, and he was dripping with cold sweat. It was only at the end of the day to stay in place to resist death, and there was still a glimmer of hope to escape separately.

   So he decisively ordered to let everyone run away separately, and he stepped back in a certain direction.

   At the same time, the sky is filled with yellow sand.

   The tall figure of Liu Yuzhang Xu left and right, bursting out of the air, quickly approaching a monk who built the foundation of the gods.

   Facing the intercepted high-grade spiritual weapon, he swung the Dark Moon Sword with the muscles of both hands to meet the attack, but his speed was not greatly affected.

   "Ding Ding Ding"

   The clash of needles against Maimang, sparks continued to appear on the Dark Moon Sword.

   In Liu Yu's hands, the large Dark Moon Sword was like a thin sword, and even though it was heavy, there was a hint of lightness.

  's powerful divine sense allows him to accurately capture every attack of his opponent, which seems a bit unpredictable.

   And his strong physique also allows him to make any reaction he wants, and he can do it at the first time.

  Your thoughts are executed by the flesh at the first time, and the delay time is extremely short and extremely short.

   "ding ding"

  Liu Yu's target was a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment with a handsome face and pale yellow eyebrows. The Dark Moon Sword could easily resist his spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spells and other attacks.

   The opponent was restrained and could not fly, and with the powerful physique of Xingchen's real body, he could quickly approach the opponent, and he had entered the range of ten feet in an instant.

  10 feet, this is an extremely dangerous distance for most Dharma practitioners!

   "bang bang bang"

   The Dark Moon Sword was swung, and every blow had the reaction force of the attack transmitted to the body, but with the tyrannical physique, Liu Yu could easily withstand it.

   On the chest, with the "Shenque Point" as the center, the silver and blue aura formed an arc of light shining on the body surface.

During the    fight, Liu Yu took a deep breath, her eyes became calmer and sharper.

   Although he didn't use his full strength, the feeling that every strike of the Dark Moon Sword in his hand was venting his physical strength made his blood boil.

   Hearty!

   "How long has it been since I encountered this feeling?"

   "Since I've been promoted to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, there have been fewer and fewer opponents who can use my full strength. I haven't been so hearty for a long time."

   Liu Yu flashed this thought.

   Like an arrow from a string, he shot out at the monk Huangmei, who was approaching within 30 feet.

   The silver brilliance of both palms flourished, and the power of extreme cold was temporarily attached to the Dark Moon Sword.

  Between the lightning and flint, Liu Yu jumped high, holding the huge sword in both hands and slashing fiercely from top to bottom.

   From a distance, the half-foot-long Dark Moon Sword was dyed silver, like a silver lightsaber.

   This heavy blow, which carried 10,000 jins of mighty force, slashed ruthlessly on the yellow shield magic weapon of the yellow-browed cultivator.

"boom!!!"

   Bearing this blow from the front, the aura of the yellow shield magic weapon suddenly dimmed, and the magic weapon even fell down a foot with the yellow-browed cultivator.

The power of    one blow made the Huangmei cultivator feel a huge shock, his hands quickly pinched the magic, and the mana was desperately tilted towards the water that had opened the gate.

   Success is also magic weapon, defeat is also magic weapon.

Although the   yellow shield magic weapon can protect his safety for a while, it also limits his other means and cannot let go.

   is like a cage instead.

   In the eyes of cultivator Huangmei, the aura of the yellow shield magic weapon slowly recovered.

   But before he could be happy, a silver power of extreme cold was transmitted to the shield through the Dark Moon Sword, causing the speed of aura recovery to drop sharply.

   At the juncture of life and death, it is as slow as a turtle!

"good."

   Seeing the results of his own attack, Liu Yu was quite satisfied.

   But of course he won't have too many distracting thoughts during the fight, his face is still indifferent, and he will attack again after a little breath, not intending to give the opponent a chance to breathe.

   The nine "stars" in his chest shone again, transforming into a blue color, and a huge force suddenly emerged in the body.

   Liu Yu's eyes were cold, the muscles in his arms swelled up again, and he grasped the Dark Moon Sword in a cross shape and cut it out again!

The speed of    is so fast that if the Foundation Establishment cultivator is a little careless, he may not be able to react!

In the    fighting method, it is a taboo to do everything in your power and spare no effort every time. If you suddenly encounter an emergency, you may not be able to react in time and lead to a complete defeat.

   He naturally wouldn't make such a mistake, so he only used less than 80% of his strength this time.

   However, with the blessing of the power of the stars, 80% of the power at this time has still reached the level of 10,000 jin, and it is enough to break the power and reduce the yellow shield.

   "Bang Bang Bang"

   A broad sword was slashed horizontally and vertically by Liu Yu like a knife.

   There are not too many fancy skills, but there are hidden tricks between the split and the cut, which can fully exert the advantages of their own strength, and there will be no excessive waste.

   Liu Yu has also read many secular "magic books", but the strength reaches the level of 10,000 jins, and most martial arts have lost their effect.

   Many moves are not as simple and unpretentious.

   "Ding Ding Ding"

   Inside the shield, although cultivator Huang Mei was willing to open the shield and get away, he didn't dare to go out in the face of the attack like a hurricane.

  Otherwise, I am afraid that the first time, it will be crushed into meat puree.

  Besides the attack, Liu Yu always pays attention to the other party's movements, and just smiles coldly in the face of the other party's gaze.

  No words can shake him!

   The aura of the yellow shield magic weapon continued to dim, even if it was wearing a tortoise shell, it was inevitable to die in the end!

"boom!!!"

   Finally, with an unprecedented huge roar, the yellow shield was violently destroyed, the cracks spread all over and finally turned into pieces, and the yellow-browed cultivator was also exposed to the air.

  It knew that it was ready for life and death, and at the moment when the shield was broken, he threw all his cards.

   Such as second-order talismans, methods like Yin Leizi and the like.

   Liu Yu did not rush to take his life. Facing most of the oncoming attacks, he calmly dodged most of them, and if he couldn't dodge, he swept straight away with the Dark Moon Sword.

   Consumable means were broken one by one, and a small number of spells with very little power fell on Liu Yu, but most of them were dissolved in a flash of blue light on the body.

   The rest are harmless and can only cause physical injuries.

  The power of the stars has the effect of accelerating healing, and it is especially effective for injuries that do not hurt the muscles and bones. A little operation will stop the injury, and it will start to recover after a few breaths.

   and threw out his last resort, the Huangmei cultivator ran away without even looking.

   "The pearl of rice grains also shines?!"

   Looking at the yellow-browed cultivator who was driving the magic weapon, who had already flown a dozen feet away, Liu Yu smiled coldly and showed his teeth.

   Then he held the Dark Moon Sword in his right arm, and briefly charged his shoulders to the back side, and he threw this broad sword as a spear and an arrow!

   It was a blast!

  “咻”

   A shrill sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the Dark Moon Sword accurately hit the light.

  Although Huang Mei drove the magic weapon to resist in time, Dun Guang was still shot down, and his intention to escape was shattered.

   "Chasing the Stars and the Moon"

   Almost at the same time as he threw the Dark Moon Sword, Liu Yu stepped on a set of footwork on Xing Chenzhen's body and stepped out a long distance.

   The yellow-browed cultivator rushed under it before he landed!

   His legs were slightly bent and he threw punches and punches at the fragile body that fell down.

   "bang bang bang"

   One fist turned into flesh, and one punch passed through the chest.

   With another punch, his body was directly torn apart and dead without a whole corpse.

   The fist edge is stern, and the blood and rain are blowing in the sky!

"Snapped"

   Liu Yu stepped on the ground with both legs, and there was blood and tiny flesh on his fists.

   This brutal killing method made a different feeling in his heart.

   Although compared to killing with weapons, it is indeed time-consuming and laborious and not very "dignified", but it is really cool!

  Especially when the strength is crushed!

   "call"

   After two or three breaths, Liu Yu let out a sigh of turbid air, calming down the ups and downs, and the heart lake returned to the state of the ancient well without waves.

   With a light shake of his hands, all flesh and blood fell to the ground.

   Naturally, he wouldn't foolishly use magic weapons in order to kill them more easily.

   Compared with the momentary pleasure, he still values ​​efficiency more, and he will not put himself in danger because of it.

   "Unfortunately, harvesting fuel with magic fire may lead to identity exposure."

   "These flesh and souls, what a pity."

   "But this is not a problem. There are so many creatures in the world. As long as you let it go, are you afraid that the magic fire will lack "fuel"?"

   Liu Yu smiled slightly, pinned the storage bag of the yellow-browed cultivator to his waist, and a few fire bombs turned his flesh and blood into ashes.

   At this point, the raid was basically over.

   (end of this chapter)