Chapter 476 Spirituality! ! (Congratulations for - Big Fat Zhang Fan - Alliance Leader!)

  Cyan flames spread all over the blade instantly, injecting mana, and the molten fire blade burst into full bloom with the powerful power that belongs to the best spiritual weapon.

"Whizzing"

   The Qingyang Demonic Fire pulsated slightly, the blue and red auras blended together, and the melting knife turned into a blue-colored piece of fire and shot out!

   And before that, the shocking thorn has already been stimulated one step ahead, spanning a long distance.

   In just over a split second, Liu Yu completed his lore.

   After the magic fire refining Yuan, the advantage of pure mana is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

  If the mana is not pure enough, the operation speed will not be so fast, and it is impossible to activate the magic weapon in a very short time to complete the lore!

   On the other side, looking at several living souls rushing towards Ren Hongyan, the eyebrowless male cultivator couldn't help feeling relieved, and unconsciously showed a smile.

   This great enemy was finally eliminated.

   He was even thinking about how to make Ren Hongyan's primordial spirit and refine it into the peak of the foundation-building soul to increase his strength.

   The prototype of the primordial spirit at the pinnacle of foundation building, can't be wasted like that.

   It's just that the thought of the eyebrowless male cultivator hasn't settled down yet, but suddenly he feels an extremely powerful spiritual pressure that appears not far away, and locks himself faintly.

   "This direction is that shameless person!!!"

   His heart sank, and he turned his head to look in awe, and saw Liu Yu with a completely different look and temperament.

   Before he could think about it, the eyebrowless male cultivator felt an unbearable sting in his consciousness.

   "God Attack!"

   He flashed this thought, and then his consciousness fell into a drowsiness, and he briefly lost his perception of the outside world.

"not good!"

   However, the eyebrowless male cultivator is after all a base-building peak cultivator, and his consciousness is also stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and he regained consciousness after a moment.

   Following, he saw a dazzling green and red horse chain, which was already close at hand!

   Realizing that he was at the point of life and death, the eyebrowless male cultivator was shocked and angry, his face twisted, and he tried his best to drum up his mana.

   tried his best to stimulate, a dark yellow handkerchief resembling a handkerchief in his hand.

   Looking at its power, this dark yellow handkerchief is also a high-quality spiritual tool, but the dark yellow and soft color is like processed human skin.

   looks extremely evil and creepy!

   Taking advantage of the short period of time, just as he inspired the dark yellow handkerchief to block in front of him, the eyebrowless male cultivator felt a sharp pain in his consciousness again, and immediately lost consciousness.

   and lost active control, the dark yellow handkerchief suspected to be made of human skin, the aura also dimmed a little in an instant.

   And at this time, the Molten Knife is already in sight!

  Like a long rainbow piercing the sun, the molten fire knife shone with blue and red brilliance, carrying an incomparably powerful power, and stabbed the dark yellow Luobu.

   One side is the best spiritual weapon, and it is ready to go all out,

The    side is only a high-grade spiritual weapon, and without the active control of the master, the power can not be fully exerted.

   As a result, naturally there is not much suspense!

"boom"

   The extremely sharp blade pierced the dark yellow handkerchief of the suspect's skin, and a dull sound sounded.

   Then, the Molten Knife quickly broke through.

   The power difference between the two is too large, and the dark yellow handkerchief can't stop it at all, and it quickly sags inward and bulges a large bag.

   Then, the big bag got bigger and bigger.

   At the same time that the two spiritual tools touched, the blue flame also touched the dark yellow handkerchief, and the flames scorched violently.

   Today's Qingyang Demon Fire is close to the ninth rank, and its power has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the beginning.

   Even if it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, if it is directly scorched by the magic fire, it will not last long.

   The dark yellow handkerchief was bubbling with traces of black air, and under the double blow of the melting knife and the Qingyang fire demon, the aura quickly dimmed.

   "Woooo~"

   seems to be inexhaustible, and it seems that there are grievances whining.

   "Tear"

   In just a moment of contact, the dark yellow handkerchief was forcibly broken into a small hole, and the small hole was rapidly expanding.

   At this time, the eyebrowless male cultivator just got rid of the influence of the shocking thorn and saw this scene.

  Although the Black Banner Spirit Tool has a special effect, it is not suitable for direct attack or defense with the main body, but at the moment of crisis, it can't care so much.

   He didn't care whether this superb spiritual weapon would be damaged or not, he quickly controlled the black flag to block in front of him.

   The black flag was just in place when the eyebrowless male cultivator felt a "familiar" sting, and then lost consciousness.

   "Tear"

   At the moment when the third shocking thorn affected the eyebrowless male cultivator, the melting knife broke through the defense of the dark yellow handkerchief, leaving an arm-sized hole in it, causing the aura to fall to the ground completely dim.

   "ding ding"

The    is also a top-quality spiritual weapon, and the melting knife just swept it lightly, and it knocked the black banner spiritual tool several feet away, and then shot at the target less than two feet away.

  As a male cultivator without eyebrows, the third time he got rid of the influence of the shocking thorn, the melting knife was less than a foot away from him.

   The blue-red fire was reflected in the pupils, and the breath seemed to spread the breath of death.

"Do not!!!"

   "Fellow Daoist, have something to say"

  The browless man was brokenhearted, and finally felt the fear of death, desperately sent out a voice transmission to beg for mercy, lest he be half a step slow.

The speed of   's consciousness far exceeds that of magical instruments.

  In an instant, Liu Yu received the voice transmission of divine sense, but he ignored it at all.

  The killing intent has been decided!

   His eyes were as cold as a knife, and he never meant to stop in the slightest in his hands. Just in case, the Chiyan Pagoda had already been sacrificed.

  Liu Yu knows very well that in the face of this kind of top-notch foundation building, there can be no carelessness.

  The reason why the eyebrowless male cultivator is so unbearable is because in order to kill Ren Hongyan, all the souls were sent out, and they could not be recovered for a while, and their strength fell into a short "vacuum period".

  Under the influence of "Stunning Thorn", the opponent didn't even have time to cast spells.

   But being caught in a situation where there is no life and death does not mean that the other party is a general person. Once you relax, it is not so simple to solve it.

   With precautions, even if Liu Yu is strong, it will take some time to solve it, and it is very likely that he will fall into a fierce battle.

   Therefore, his intention is very clear, that is, to catch the opponent by surprise!

   No matter how the eyebrowless man begged for mercy, the Molten Sword didn't mean to stop.

   From a distance, you can see a bluish-red streamer passing through its dantian, leaving a blood hole the size of an arm.

   A little cyan flame burns on the edge of the blood hole.

   Before the blood gushed out, the Qingyang Demonic Fire suddenly rose and spread to the whole body of the eyebrowless male cultivator in an instant.

   In less than half a breath, it will be turned into ashes, and there will be no waste.

   In place, leaving only a pile of black ash and a storage bag.

   Above the black ash, the egg-sized cyan flame slowly burned, and the color seemed to be a little darker.

  Tian Yizong Ren Hongyan, die!

   Heavenly Demon Sect's eyebrowless male cultivator, die!

   In just a few breaths, two top foundation builders from the great sect died one after another.

   Liu Yu pointed with one hand, and the cyan flame beating on the black ash was classified into the main body on the melting knife.

   Dropped around,

   This knife with a blue-red aura turned its direction and drove towards the souls of the beings who were eating Ren Hongyan's corpse.

  The owner died, and the Black Banner Spirit Tool fell to the ground.

   And all living souls exist because of the black flag, so the first time the black flag fell, many souls in the qi refining period chose to return.

   There are only a few souls in the foundation-building stage, and they have lost the control of their masters, and they have the stimulation of blood and food, and they seem to have a tendency to get out of control.

   "Zizi"

   The cyan and red auras flowed, and the melting knife was like a colored lightning, instantly penetrating the bodies of the two living souls.

  The cyan fireworks remained, and the fire immediately soared!

  The soul, or the primordial spirit, cannot escape the burning of the Qingyang Demonic Fire!

  “@#&”

The    living soul uttered unexplainable muttering and wailing, but it couldn't hold on for a while, and it dissipated in the blue firelight, turning into wisps of black smoke and the soul flew away.

  The powerful power of the molten flame knife shrouded the few remaining souls.

   Liu Yu's consciousness moved, and he did not choose to kill them all, but spread the meaning of letting these living souls return to the black banners.

  “#@*”

   Ghost whispers, living souls babble of unknown meaning.

   But "existence" and "aliveness" are the instincts of all living beings, even living souls.

   Under the threat of death, they finally succumbed and chose to return to the Black Flag Spirit Artifact.

  “咻”

   He put the molten fire knife in his sleeve and held the Chiyan Pagoda in his right hand. Liu Yu nodded slightly and was satisfied with the result of his shot this time.

   In this way, everything is under control.

   Now there are only Tang Tianbao and Zhou Ziwen left to deal with. The two of them fought the most fiercely. Their strength has already been greatly reduced, and he has enough confidence to deal with them.

   You only need to subdue Tang Tianbao first, then search for the soul to get the position of the teleportation array, and the trip will be completed successfully.

   Thinking of the power of the Sacred Fire Sword, Liu Yu's heart was also fiery.

   Stepping on his footwork, he quickly came to the position of Ren Hongyan's corpse, and with a wave of his palm, the Qingyang Demonic Fire popped out to collect fuel.

"Three degrees"

   Even if a part of the vitality is absorbed by the living soul, most of the soul energy has disappeared, but this woman is a peak foundation-building cultivator after all, and her vitality is still very strong, still providing more fuel than ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

   stretched out his hand, and the Qingyang Demon Fire returned to the palm of his hand.

   Looking at the flames that were a little darker in color, almost all turned into dark blue, Liu Yu smiled.

   He could feel that the Qingyang Demon Fire was only one step away from the ninth turn.

   Once the magic fire reaches the ninth turn, the power will be greatly increased, and he will have one more hole card, and he can do the ninth magic fire refining at any time.

  After completing all the "Magic Fire Refining Yuan", the formation of elixir will increase by 15%!

The smile on   's face was only fleeting, and Liu Yu quickly regained his calm, knowing that now is not the time to be happy.

  Everything has not been settled yet.

   With a move, he quickly put away the top-grade spiritual tool, the vermilion guqin, which had fallen to the ground, and then hung Ren Hongyan's storage around his waist.

   Then follow the same steps, the same is true for the black flag spirit tool and the storage bag of the eyebrowless male cultivator.

  Liu Yu's movements were very fast, and in a short while, he finished sorting out the spoils.

   It would be a pity if these extremely valuable things fell into the lake below because of fighting skills.

   "It seems that there is still a big difference in the attitude of monks in the face of death, and it is not directly related to the realm of cultivation."

   "With the same cultivation, Ren Hongyan can keep her face unchanged and maintain her final dignity."

   "And the eyebrowless male cultivator was full of fear and begged for mercy at any cost."

   Looking at the black ashes they turned into, Liu Yu shook his head.

   didn't mean to laugh at the eyebrowless male cultivator.

   Because he can't guarantee that he will look better than the other party when facing death!

  …

  …

   The sword light is dazzling, and the sword is vertical and horizontal.

On the other side of the    platform, during the time when Ren Hongyan and Wu Meixiu died successively, the battle between Tang Tianbao and Zhou Ziwen was also decided.

  Because of various factors such as the environment, Tang Tianbao gradually reversed the trend, and his advantages are getting bigger and bigger.

  High-frequency confrontation, the fight between life and death, he finally turned the advantage into victory, occupying the absolute upper hand.

   Zhou Ziwen was already at an absolute disadvantage, he could only passively defend, and his chances of active attack were extremely limited.

   To the shocking events on the other side, Liu Yu's sudden explosion, and the sudden death of Ren Hongyan and Wu Meixiu, both of them had a panoramic view.

   However, the confrontation between the two was so intense that it couldn't be stopped.

   "Bah!"

  Tang Tian shouted loudly, trying his best to drum up the mana of his whole body, forcibly climbing the momentum to the peak moment.

   The khaki flying sword, a top-quality spiritual tool, erupts with unprecedented dazzling aura, and is sublimated at the peak level!

  Tang Tianbao's face was solemn, and in his heart he harbored grief for the deceased cultists, self-blame for not being able to see clearly, and a strong intention to kill the traitors of the Holy Religion.

   Also, the pain of losing elders, comrades, and brothers.

   At this moment, in his big eyes, many emotions flashed in an instant, with unprecedented complexity.

  In the end, only killing intent remains!

"kill!!!"

  Tang Tianbao shouted again, and seemed to vent all his excess emotions.

   In my heart, there are no more distracting thoughts.

   He held the dazzling long sword tightly in both hands, his muscles even trembling a little, and then raised it high above his head.

   From top to bottom, use all your strength to slash!

   "Clang"

   The clanging sword sounded abruptly on the platform, resounding from every corner.

   "This sword."

   Packing up the spoils, Liu Yu just looked over, and a clear and loud sword sound came from his ears.

   Looking at the sword held high by Tang Tianbao, he couldn't help being moved!

   This sword is unclear and unclear, it seems that some kind of "general trend" is in harmony, making him almost feel an irresistible feeling.

   "Could it be that this is the realm of Jianxiu's "sword potential"?"

   Liu Yu's heart moved.

  Reluctant to take the edge of this sword directly, he held it back for the time being and did not choose to do it.

   Let the two fight to lose both, and it will not be too late to harvest.

Although the    method is a bit despicable, as long as it can achieve the goal, Liu Yu never mind using it.

  The so-called "sword potential" is the first realm of swordsmanship. It can use its own power to fit the general trend in the dark, and explode a powerful killing power far beyond its own.

  A sword cultivator who has reached the realm of "sword stance", in the realm of qi refining and foundation building, it is also common for them to go beyond the ranks to fight.

   Of course, the leaping step here refers to crossing a small realm.

   However, in today's world of immortals, although there are not many kendo sects, there are also many cultivators who practice swordsmanship.

   But even so, there is no one in a million who can reach the "sword potential" of the first realm of sword cultivation.

   At least, Liu Yu has not seen it so far.

   Of course, the bigger reason may be that he has been in seclusion all the year round and has seen relatively few monks.

  Under all kinds of hardships, the sect is facing a crisis of life and death. Tang Tianbao was able to achieve it, which greatly surprised him.

   "It seems that the Sacred Fire Cult still has some luck."

   Liu Yu flashed this thought.

   However, in his heart, there is no half-heartedness.

   Even if the opponent has reached the state of "sword potential", he is the arrogant genius, so what? !

   Even if he entered the realm of sword power, he could not change Tang Tianbao's state of approaching the limit, and after reaching the peak of foundation establishment, the first realm of sword cultivators was not as big as he imagined.

   After all, who is a mediocre person who can cultivate to the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment?

  Three ways are repaired together, even if Tang Tianbao is in his prime, Liu Yu is still confident to kill him!

   This is not arrogance, but confidence in the achievements of one's own cultivation!

  …

   All kinds of thoughts flashed through, but in fact it was just a matter of a moment.

   Almost at the moment when the clanging sword sounded, Tang Tianbao's own sword slashed with all his might.

The    long sword was swung along a mysterious trajectory, and the dazzling aura instantly converged.

  A sword light about six feet long, almost transformed into a real sword, slashed out from the body of the sword.

   This sword light is as bright as the moonlight, and the whole body is silver and white without a trace of flaws, but it exudes sharpness all the time, enough to cut through gold and crack rocks!

   "Whoosh"

   A strong wind resounded, and the silver-white sword light with unparalleled killing power shot towards Zhou Ziwen.

"Um?!"

   At the moment when Tang Tianbao raised his sword, Zhou Ziwen had already noticed it.

  Standing from his angle, he can only feel the cold hair standing upright, as if he is not facing a person, but the whole space around him.

   The incomparably sharp sword light seemed to have touched the skin, causing a faint tingling sensation between his eyebrows.

   "Damn!"

   Zhou Ziwen broke free from the influence, and his face was very ugly.

  Although the failure is already very obvious, he also has his own beliefs and is still unwilling to give up.

  Zhou Ziwen quickly pinched the magic art in his hand, and the speed was so fast that afterimages almost appeared, and he also pumped up the mana of his whole body.

   Under the operation of the exercise, his eyes were covered with a layer of blood red, his long black hair fluttered freely without wind, and the robes and hair continued to produce wisps of blood.

   It seems that the whole person is more like a magic cultivator than a male cultivator without eyebrows!

   Zhou Ziwen controlled the black knife of the top-quality spiritual weapon, which quickly grew to three feet in size, turned into a black streamer, and greeted the stunning sword light without showing weakness.

   Then he pointed at the black scepter, the blood red crystal flashed on it, and an unprecedented red light suddenly erupted.

   The incomparably evil red light shone as much as possible, covering half of the platform with a layer of blood, which seemed to indicate something ominous.

   However, within the range where the silver-white sword light shone, Bloody couldn’t invade even half a point. It seemed that there was an invisible force blocking it.

  Half blood red, half silver white, the two are equally divided.

   The blood-colored brilliance flashed away, and the black scepter slowly rotated.

   "Blood Curtain Tianhua"

  Under Zhou Ziwen's control, the blood red spar shot out a beam of light as thick as a child's arm, spreading out half a zhang in front of him, forming a blood-colored mask.

   Through the beam of light, the blood-red light curtain is connected to the black scepter, and a steady stream of spiritual power is added to it, and it keeps getting thicker.

   In the face of that extremely stunning sword light, Zhou Ziwen knew that the black knife could not stop it, so he chose to cast the "Blood Curtain Tianhua" spell, hoping to survive the sword.

   "This spell. It seems to be somewhat similar to Shuimu Tianhua?"

   "Could it be improved on the basis of Water Curtain Tianhua?"

   "In terms of power, it seems to be two better than Water Curtain Tianhua, definitely surpassing ordinary second-order superb spells."

   "It's close to Zhou Zhuofeng's "Shen Xiao Kuang Lei", but it's still one or two steps away."

   Witnessing the whole process of how the two of them used their means, Liu Yu made a comparison in her heart.

   It's too late to say, it's too soon.

   Sword Stance, Sword Light, Black Knife, Blood Curtain Tianhua.

   The two of them used their own means, but in fact it was just a matter of short breaths.

After    a breath, the means of both of them collided with each other.

   "Boom!!"

   Carrying the mighty power of the top-quality spiritual tool, it transformed into a three-foot black knife spiritual tool, and collided with the majestic silver-white sword light.

   "Clang"

   In Liu Yu's ear, there seemed to be another clanging sword clang, which coincided with the general trend in the dark, sharp, majestic and unstoppable.

   After half a breath, the judgment is made.

   The aura of the black knife spirit weapon dimmed rapidly, and flew straight backwards. In the process, it was beaten back to its original shape and reduced to three inches in size.

   In addition, the blade also left a few shallow sword marks, which shows the huge difference in power.

   hit the black knife back to its original shape, and the silver-white sword light was no longer blocked.

   Between the electric, light and flint, a distance of five or six feet was instantly reached, and it landed on the thick shield formed by "Blood Curtain Tianhua".

   "Boom!!!"

   seemed to be inexhaustible, and the clanging sword sounded again. The moment it came into contact with the blood-red shield, the silver-white sword light bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

  Under this dazzling brilliance, even the blood light emitted by the blood-red shield seemed eclipsed.

   Liu Yu saw at a glance that it was clearly a sword light specializing in killing, but in addition to being sharp, he somehow felt the concept of "majestic".

  The concepts of "majestic" and "sharp" are mixed together, but there is no dissonance at all.

  The majestic sword light fell on the blood-red shield, and it seemed to fall with unbearable force. The part of the shield that was touched instantly thinned a bit, and there was a feeling of crumbling.

"not good!"

   Zhou Ziwen suddenly changed color.

   But in order to realize Elder Shi's wish and pass down the Sacred Fire Cult in his own way, he also has a reason why he cannot fail.

   He can't die here!

   "Poof"

   Immediately, Zhou Ziwen's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he slammed the acupuncture point in his heart, ignoring the damage to his vitality, and spewing out a large mouthful of blood essence.

  Bright red dripping, fragrant blood essence, all fell on the blood-colored spar, and the beam of light connecting the shield and the blood-colored spar immediately became thicker.

   Then, the blood-red shield became a little thicker, and even a lot of blood was added.

  The power is greatly increased!

With the blessing of    a mouthful of blood essence, the blood-red shield finally stabilized its position and was not penetrated immediately.

   "Clang"

   The sound of sword cries continued, and it became more and more obvious and harsh. The silver-white sword light was not so great, which exceeded Zhou Ziwen's expectations.

   Even if he is blessed by a large mouth of blood essence, the blood-red shield has a tendency to be unsupported, and it is slowly being consumed by the sword light, and it is constantly becoming thinner.

   Slow, but firm.

   He didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhou Ziwen's hair was messy, and he frantically injected mana into the black scepter.

   "bang bang bang"

   The sharp sword light continuously left traces on the blood-red shield, and a roar sounded.

   But the blood-red shield is not a vain name, and the damaged place recovers quickly.

  In this way, the sword light and the shield fell into a stalemate. At the juncture of life and death, time passed extremely slowly.

   In the fierce confrontation, the three breaths time passed quickly.

   "Clang"

   At this time, the sound of the sword became more and more harsh. Just listening to the sound, you could feel how sharp that sword light was.

   "bang bang bang"

   A series of explosions made the shield thinner and thinner.

   No matter how hard Zhou Ziwen worked, there was a clear gap between the blood-red shield and the silver-white sword light.

   Even with the blessing of blood essence and the consumption of spiritual tools, this gap cannot be closed.

   Finally, the blood-red shield was extremely thin, and only a thin layer remained.

   It seems that it can be easily pierced with a single poke!

   "Clang"

   "Thorn La"

   Accompanied by a loud sword cry, the blood-red shield was finally penetrated, and a large hole appeared in front of it.

   "Is it all over?!"

   "In the end, I still failed to prove that I was the right choice."

   "The kindness of the elders still cannot be repaid."

   "Persistence for a long time will eventually fail."

   "I still failed to master the holy religion in the end, and achieved the revival of the sect in my own way."

  The spiritual tools and spells were broken one after another, coupled with the consumption of blood essence and vitality, Zhou Ziwen was seriously injured under the influence of Qi.

The breath of    weakened instantly, falling to the level of only the middle stage of foundation building, and even the blood in his eyes dimmed a lot.

   Looking at the oncoming sword light, he flashed a lot of thoughts for a moment, then closed his eyes and faced it calmly.

   Memories, as if returning to the past, the night when I missed the position of the Holy Son.

  The two had equal results in the assessment, but under the persuasion of the father-like Elder Shi, Zhou Ziwen was forced to give up the position of the holy son and became a "dark son".

   was also informed by the elders of the past and secrets of the sect, including the secret realm, news of the Sacred Fire Sword, etc., and knew the heavy responsibility and mission.

   However, that crucial "Holy Fire Order" did not belong to him.

   Zhou Ziwen was puzzled. He clearly had the same grades in the assessment. Why did Elder Shi, who was so gracious as a mountain, choose Tang Tianbao? ! ! !

   After this incident, he was deeply hurt and vowed to take back the dominance of the sect sooner or later if he wanted Elder Shi to prove himself, and pass it on in his own way.

   From then on, Zhou Ziwen's beliefs were no longer firm.

   The reason why we still want to pass on the sect is not because of faith and loyalty, but to repay our gratitude.

  Repay the kindness of Elder Shi!

"ended."

  Closed his eyes. Although he persisted for a long time and finally failed, Zhou Ziwen did not regret it.

  …

  …

   After a few breaths, the expected death did not come, Zhou Ziwen opened his eyes.

   He saw that the silver-white sword light was less than an inch away from the tip of his nose.

   It's just that the sword light is suspended in the air and no longer moves forward.

   "What does this mean?"

   "Could it be that before killing me, you wanted to torture me severely to relieve Uncle Yang and Zishan's hatred that they died because of this?"

  The blood-red eyes looked at each other, Zhou Ziwen said with a sarcastic expression.

   He has his own pride and will never kneel to beg for mercy, even if he dies because of this, he will never regret it!

After    cut out that amazing sword light, Tang Tianbao couldn't maintain that wonderful state for a moment, and the aura around his body was also rapidly declining, falling to the level of only the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

   That sword consumed half of his energy.

  Tang Tianbao stared at Zhou Ziwen, his eyes full of killing intent.

   In his heart, he was still in a fierce struggle.

  It was so painful!

   For a while, the small platform that had been roaring all the time became quiet, and only the sound of breathing sounded from time to time.

  Liu Yu stood not far away, looking at the two who were greatly weakened, and did not choose to take the first shot.

   Originally, at this time, it was most appropriate to control the two of them.

   But in his heart, he was also curious about Tang Tianbao's choice.

   This cheerful, generous and infectious monk in the past, how will he deal with the former "brother" who betrayed the sect and himself and caused the death of many core members of the church?

   "It's still a little soft-hearted."

   Liu Yu secretly said in his heart.

   If it were him, no matter what the reason for the betrayal was, as long as the act of betrayal was actually committed, there would be only one word - kill!

   But Liu Yu also knows that there are differences between immortal practitioners and immortal practitioners, and cannot be generalized.

   What is very important in the eyes of some people is worthless in the eyes of others.

   Like himself, the road to eternal life is better than everything else, and nothing else matters.

   Sect, fellow road, seven emotions, six desires.

  There are some things that can be enjoyed when the road is completed.

   Endure the present hundreds of years for the future 10,000 years, or even 10,000 years!

   Abandoning these things in front of you is not because you are not greedy, but because you are greedy for more!

   On the other hand, some monks put family, friendship, love, etc., too important, even more important than the avenue of longevity.

   They believe that the current 100 years are far more important than the next 10,000 or even 10,000 years.

  Some things, once lost, will never be found again.

   This point of view, Liu Yu does not agree with, but can understand, after all, everyone has their own aspirations.

   However, Liu Yu believes that a true immortal is almost omnipotent. If he can reach the realm of a true immortal, some things may not be impossible to find.

   Turn the impossible into the possibility, and turn the accident into the inevitable!

   is like the narrow thinking of ordinary people, unable to imagine the greatness of immortals, and immortals with lower realms, it is difficult to imagine true immortals.

  …

   After a few breaths of silence, it seemed that he had made a decision, and Tang Tianbao's eyes flashed fiercely.

   Control the silver-white sword light and slash down!

   "Clang"

The    sword light flashed, and blood spurted out.

   The holy fire sword hanging from Zhou Ziwen's waist loosened, and one of his arms was also cut off by Qigen, and it fell to the ground with two snaps at the same time.

   "I won't kill you."

   "You go."

   Using the Expelling Technique, he took the Holy Fire Sword back and held it tightly in his hand. Tang Tianbao said in a deep voice, his face still very ugly.

   "What does this mean?!"

   "Do you think that if you let me go once, I will be grateful to you?"

   "Ridiculous!"

   Zhou Ziwen's blood red eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised at first, then his face sank, and he asked.

   He hated this attitude of giving and the condescending feeling of the other party.

   just faced the questioning, but Tang Tianbao was silent, just stroking the holy fire sword and looking at it carefully.

   One breath, two breaths.

   Until the third breath, Zhou Ziwen gave Tang Tianbao a deep look and was about to turn around and leave.

  Suddenly, he froze.

   As if I remembered something important, I wanted to say something but stopped talking.

   In the end, he didn't say anything, just turned around slowly.

   At this time, the man's arm was scarred, but there was no blood flowing out.

   For a monk who is proficient in blood, it is too simple to continue an arm, and it takes a little more energy and resources to grow another arm.

   It was just that Zhou Ziwen had just turned around when he saw a group of cyan flames that grew bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

   And in the consciousness, there was a sharp pain.

   Immediately afterwards, he lost consciousness.

   "Want to go?"

   "Liu didn't say yes."

   At the same time, in addition to the two, a third person's voice sounded.

   The person who shot was Liu Yu!

   Surprised and Tang Tianbao's choice, surprised at the so-called brotherhood of the two, Liu Yu was also slightly emotional, but it did not prevent him from killing.

  Although this unchanging friendship is indeed precious in this deceitful and ever-changing world of immortal cultivation, it is still the same sentence.

What does the friendship of   er and others have to do with me?

   After a good show, it will eventually come to an end, and Liu Yu is now going to the final conclusion.

   By the time Zhou Ziwen recovered, the demonic fire of Qingyang had already enveloped his head.

  “Humph~”

   The cyan flame was burning, Zhou Ziwen groaned and smothered the scream back in his mouth.

   He couldn't let go of his pride and was unwilling to show his vulnerable side to others.

   Perhaps this is the reason why this person specializes in blood, and his vitality is far stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. The Qingyang Demon Fire burned for a breath, and this person was turned to ashes.

  Regardless of regret or not, willing or unwilling, this person's story ends here.

   Taking Zhou Zi's culture as "fuel", the flame of Qingyang Demon suddenly rose.

   seems to have undergone an inexplicable change, breaking an invisible boundary, and the power jumped a little in an instant.

   stretched out his hand, and the Qingyang Demon Fire returned to the palm of his hand. Liu Yu looked at the blue flame that beat from time to time, and a smile appeared on his face.

   "Magic Fire Nine Turns!"

   After decades, the Qingyang Demon Fire finally grew to the limit of the foundation-building stage.

   Not only can it complete the ninth magic fire refining, but it is also an important means to use it against the enemy. Even if it is a top-quality spiritual weapon, if it is burned by the magic fire for a longer time, it will cause damage.

   At this time, in the cyan flame, the last trace of light cyan disappeared, and all turned into dark cyan.

   This marks that Qingyang Demon Fire is "perfect" to some extent.

   If it wasn't for Tang Tianbao's presence, Liu Yu really wanted to scream up to the sky and vent his joy.

   Without him, for Qingyang Gong, Qingyang Demon Fire is too important.

  If there is no such fire, the mana cannot be as pure as it is now, and the "body-protecting flame shield" will also be mediocre, then the Qingyanggong is an ordinary high-grade exercise.

   With a slight smile, Xinhu returned to the state of the ancient well without waves. Liu Yu turned his head and looked at the last person in his spare time.

   "Tianbao doesn't know how to call you fellow Daoist Hong?"

   "Or fellow Daoist Liu?"

   "Or, Old Demon Qingyang!"

  Tang Tianbao looked solemn and said solemnly.

   After a thrilling and hard fight, he is now also in ragged clothes, but after a few breaths, the spiritual pressure and breath have recovered.

   "Liu Yu is me,"

   "Hong Hao is me,"

   "Old Demon Qingyang is also me."

   "Left and right are just a title, you can do whatever you want with Tianbao Taoist friends."

   looked at each other indifferently, Liu Yu said lightly.

   Although the Nine Nations Alliance is large, there are only a few famous and surnamed foundation-building cultivators.

  Because of the Battle of Yan Kingdom, his reputation has spread far and wide, although it is all a bad reputation.

   Therefore, Liu Yu was not surprised that the other party could recognize his identity.

   After all, the Qingyang Demon Fire is his signature method, and the characteristics are too obvious.

   "Does Tang Tianbao really want to let Zhou Ziwen die?"

   looked at each other blankly, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.

  Human nature, there is a certain degree of hypocrisy in itself.

  Perhaps, this person just couldn't get past the hurdle in his heart and didn't want to kill Zhou Ziwen himself, so he came to "borrow a knife to kill".

   He didn't cover himself, so he stood in a big way not far away, and it was impossible for the other party to see.

   "Hong Daoyou's methods are extraordinary, it's really hard to hide from Tianbao."

  Tang Tianbao said with a wry smile.

   At this time, with one hand and one sword, he had just taken a drop of the Millennium Spiritual Milk, and the mana in his body was rapidly recovering.

   Knowing his current state, he is definitely not Liu Yu's opponent, so Tang Tianbao wanted to delay as much as possible.

  “.”

   Hearing this, Liu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, surpassing the Reiatsu at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and suddenly pressed him away.

   Knowing that the opponent's mana is recovering quickly, he is not interested in nonsense!

   First subdue Tang Tianbao to capture the Holy Fire Sword, then conduct a soul search to obtain the location of the teleportation formation and the secret realm information, and finally take the teleportation formation to escape from the secret realm.

   Thinking like this, Liu Yu's killing intent was no longer concealed.

   One-handed Scarlet Flame Pagoda, one-handed Molten Fire Knife, and the powerful consciousness is also ready, ready to perform the "stunning stab" secret technique at any time.

   He already knew the other's consciousness, slightly surpassing that of ordinary monks, but still far from being comparable to himself.

   Therefore, whether it is to use the "stunning thorn" with the spiritual weapon to take down the opponent, or to use the "spirit-shattering soul search" to read the memory later, there is a greater certainty.

   "Wait a minute, fellow Daoist Hong."

   Realizing that the other party was about to make a move, Tang Tianbao's face changed, and he wanted to delay time.

   With the strength that Liu Yu showed just now, he knew that once he made a move, he had little chance of winning, so he wanted to try "negotiation" to see if he could make peace.

   Even if you can't stop making peace, you can delay time to recover your strength and use the organs in the secret realm to deal with it.

   But Tang Tianbao's thoughts, how did Liu Yu, who has experienced a hundred battles, not know?

   In the body, the pure mana drums and is quickly injected into the two top-quality spiritual tools through the meridians.

   Molten Fire Knife and Chi Yan Pagoda all shone with red aura, and their power quickly climbed to the peak.

   The next moment,

   is about to get out!

  It was just a moment before Liu Yu wanted to control the two spiritual weapons and shrouded Tang Tianbao.

   But suddenly felt a great terror!

  's keen spiritual sense issued an unprecedented strong warning, and even felt a slight tingling.

   A sense of crisis as if death was coming shrouded Liu Yu's heart.

   It seems that as long as he thinks of killing Tang Tianbao again, something terrible will happen!

"This is."

  Because of the warning of Lingjue, Liu Yu stopped at the moment when his killing intent climbed to the peak and was about to shoot.

   In the end, he still did not choose to shoot.

   Since the beginning of cultivation, the keen spiritual sense has always been of great help, and it has repeatedly anticipated the enemy's opportunities.

   Therefore, he is absolutely willing to believe in his own spiritual sense.

   "With the opponent's current strength, he shouldn't be able to bring himself such a strong sense of death crisis."

   "Why exactly?"

  Looking at Tang Tianbao, Liu Yu's eyes were uncertain, and he finally locked on the holy fire sword in his right hand.

  According to the guidance of the spiritual sense, the suffocation that seems to be coming to death comes from this sword!

   Press the **** still and feel it carefully.

next moment,

   Liu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the original calm no longer exists.

   "This is. Spirituality?!"

   He was shocked, looking at the holy fire sword in Tang Tianbao's hand, an incredible color flashed in his eyes.

   (end of this chapter)