Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 671: Eyes up and down!



Chapter 671: Eyes up and down!

Chapter 671: Eyes up and down!

"With such power, this "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern" is definitely not at the level of a magic weapon!"

"It should be a true treasure passed down."

"With the peak cultivation base of the golden core, burning the source of the golden core, barely arousing part of the ability of this lamp, can indeed greatly enhance the power of the magic fire."

"The power of this level of magic fire is close to that of the fourth-grade spirit fire."

"No wonder, in the face of the encirclement and suppression of Daoyi Holy Land, they can persist for so long."

"It's just the origin of the golden core. When it is exhausted, it cannot last for too long."

"If there is no accident, its fall is in sight."

Liu Yu's gaze was as bright as a torch, and he looked at the direction where the fluctuation of fighting skills appeared from afar.

With a distance of hundreds of miles, his eyes seemed to pass through thousands of rivers and mountains, and he had a panoramic view of everything.

"And Daoyi Holy Land dispatched eight Golden Cores, all of whom have the lowest cultivation level in the middle stage of Golden Cores."

"Continue to attack like this, until the source of the golden core is exhausted, it will be the day when Kongqing will fall."

"Two mid-stage Golden Cores, three late-stage Golden Cores, and three peak Golden Cores."

"What a great handwriting!"

"Especially this person, whose aura is unexpectedly strong, even if he explodes with all his strength, he might be inferior by three points."

"Could it be that this person is the "Holy Son" of the Daoyi Holy Land generation?!"

Silently, his spiritual consciousness locked on one of the handsome young men in gold silk brocade clothes, and various thoughts flashed in his mind.

The moment he glanced at this person, a faint sense of crisis came from his extremely keen spiritual sense.

This is still hundreds of miles apart.

It is foreseeable that if they confront each other face-to-face, it will definitely be more or less ominous.

Because of time travel, Liu Yu's spiritual sense is far sharper and stronger than that of monks in the same realm, and he has never made a mistake so far.

Reminiscent of his identity as the Son of Dao Yi, he has to admit that this is an opponent that is currently difficult to defeat.

As the top force in the entire Central Territory, countless high-level and rare resources are at your fingertips. For the Son of Dao Yi, it is not difficult to cultivate all three ways.

The resources of the Holy Land can completely support the simultaneous cultivation of the three paths.

Therefore, Liu Yu is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of Qi refining and cultivation, and may not be able to gain the upper hand in terms of body and spirit refining.

What's more, Daoyi Shengzi is ranked tenth on the Zhongyu "Real Person List".

Looking at the countless heroes in the Central Territory, they are all existences in the previous life.

The reason why Kong Qing is able to persevere right now is because Daoyi Shengzi just watched and seemed to have no intention of making a move.

"With this kind of lineup, according to the normal situation, if I want to save the real Kong Qing, it will be as difficult as heaven."

"With my current strength, if I face the First Son of the Dao head-on, even if I use all the means, I'm afraid the chance of winning will not exceed [-]%!"

Scanning the battlefield with his spiritual sense, and thinking of the rankings on the real person list, Liu Yu gradually had a clear judgment on the strength comparison between the enemy and us.

Thinking of this, he frowned, feeling very troubled.

First of all, saving must be saved. The follow-up of Qingyang Gong is too important. Now that we have a plan, we must not give up easily.

After this village, there is no such shop.

"Since direct confrontation is not enough, the only option is to use the "Sword of Destruction"."

"There is only one chance to use this sword."

"With one blow, most of the monks will be killed, mainly the Son of Dao Yi."

"If one strike is successful, everything that follows will naturally follow."

"If you can't succeed with one blow, you can continue to wait and see the situation. If it doesn't work, you can only run away."

"After all, life is more important."

Countless thoughts rose and fell in his mind, colliding with sparks of wisdom, and Liu Yu's eyes gradually became firmer.

Thinking in this way, his escape speed did not decrease at all, and he was approaching the fighting skills at a very high speed.

"thump"

The black wind wings vibrated greatly, and the cyan light pierced the sky.

"Ok?"

But when Liu Yu glanced at it with his spiritual sense, the fair-skinned Daoyi Shengzi, who was wearing a golden silk brocade robe with fluttering skirts, also seemed to feel it.

The next moment, he suddenly looked behind him.

I saw a small dot in the sky, I don't know when it appeared, and it was actually a cyan light approaching quickly.

Liu Yu's judgment was not wrong, and Daoyi Shengzi's primordial spirit cultivation base is also very high, at least far beyond the limit of Jindan by a hundred miles.

About 110 miles to 120 miles.

Compared with him, it is likely to be only a few miles away.

This is also normal, after all, Liu Yu not only has good innate conditions in the cultivation of the primordial spirit, but also frequently takes various spiritual things that are beneficial to the primordial spirit.

And the primordial spirit is rare, even if you are a holy son of the Holy Land, it is impossible to take it so exaggeratedly every day, right?

Liu Yu noticed the reaction of Daoyi Shengzi, and based on his reaction time, he judged that his primordial spirit should be a little lower than his own, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it is not a disadvantage in all aspects, but it can be regarded as a little consolation.

……

"Boom~"

Regarding the victory of Kong Qing Daoist, everyone in Daoyi Holy Land felt that they were sure of everything, so they were not in a hurry.

After all, the real treasure in his hand does have some miraculous powers, and it would be too worthless in case of casualties.

And with the rapid consumption of the golden elixir source, the blazing blue sea of ​​flames is also gradually shrinking.

Visible to the naked eye, the aura of that ancient bronze lamp quickly dimmed.

Realizing that the strange monk was coming, and they were still coming from the direction of the Jinwu Guard, two Jindan monks immediately retreated from the siege of the Daoyi Holy Land, and the air machine locked on Liu Yu who was flying away from afar.

The cultivation base of the two people is at the peak of Jindan, and the other is at the late stage of Jindan.

As holy land monks, their martial arts and supernatural powers are better than ordinary monks, so there is no problem in consciously taking this person down.

As for Daoyi Shengzi, he still had a calm smile on his face with his hands behind his back, as if he had no intention of making a move.

For him, this mission was just too boring, so he just dropped by to relax.

Even if he doesn't make a move, the same door is enough to complete the task.

"This person's primordial spirit cultivation base seems to be stronger than mine, and his spiritual consciousness skills are also very superb."

"The purpose of this person is to rescue the remnants of Qingyangmen?"

"Fun, interesting."

Daoyi Shengzi fluttered his clothes and quietly watched the development of the situation.

He is used to this detached feeling, and it is not interesting to watch the mediocre people fight to death.

Moreover, the person who came here was only a Golden Core cultivator, and his cultivation was only at the middle stage of Golden Core. Even if he had some support, he didn't think he could pull out the waves.

One hundred miles, eighty miles, sixty miles

"Whoosh~"

The light flashed across the sky, the more critical the moment, the calmer Liu Yu's heart became.

Noticing the smile of Daoyi Shengzi, who had everything under control, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know if I can still laugh later?!"

Restraining his smile, Liu Yu flashed the thought.

Thinking of this, he untied the "ordinary long sword" from his waist and held it in his hand.

"Buzz"

The ruined sword trembled slightly, and the ignorant sword spirit communicated through mind and heart, and there was some joyful emotion.

It has been inactive for a long time, and seems to understand that its master is about to reuse itself, and feels a little excited.

"Clanging"

The deep sword cry suddenly resounded through the mountains, startling birds in the air.

Many birds and beasts seemed to sense the crisis, and became irritable one after another, scrambling to escape from this area.

Clanking and clanging swords began to echo among the mountains, changing from deep to loud.

It's like an ancient god that has been dusty for a long time, and it begins to recover at this moment, with a great horror!

With the sword of ruin in his hand, Liu Yu's whole body's momentum changed immediately!

Become sharp and sharp, like an unsealed sword, the power exceeds the limit of the golden core in the blink of an eye, climbs towards a higher realm, and gradually becomes unfathomable.

With such a hint, it means that the mountains are looking up.

And at the moment when the "Sword of Destruction" was held, the bodies of the nine people who were in the middle of the fight all stiffened by coincidence, and even the movements of their hands stopped.

In the spiritual sense, there was an extremely strong sense of crisis.

Daoyi Shengzi's smile froze, and he was no longer confident and calm before, and he also felt a strong sense of crisis in his spiritual sense.

Looking at the blue light that was rapidly approaching in the sky, a trace of shock appeared in his eyes!

"How could this kind of power come from a Golden Core cultivator?!"

"Even if you are a high-ranking prince, it is absolutely impossible to bring yourself such a sense of crisis!"

"No, no!"

"This strong sense of crisis does not come from the monk, but from the long sword in his hand."

"But even if the Jindan cultivator burns his source and uses secret techniques to barely activate the real treasure, there shouldn't be such a strong threat."

"If it's just a real treasure, it's absolutely impossible to pose such a strong threat!"

"Could it be?!"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Daoyi Shengzi's eyes were full of horror, and his face was full of disbelief as he looked at the approaching Dianguang in the sky.

In his spiritual perception, as the escaping light approached, a mountain-like sea-like power was coming oppressively.

A faint killing intent locked on him firmly.

At this moment, in the heart of Daoyi Shengzi, a sense of nowhere to escape from heaven to earth rose out of thin air.

And the other seven holy land monks also had this feeling for no reason.

Only Daoist Kong Qing didn't feel that way because he wasn't targeted, but his eyes were still filled with horror.

Sixty miles, fifty miles, forty miles

Under the vibration of the black wind wings, Liu Yu stepped into the battlefield within forty miles in just one or two breaths.

"almost."

Thinking of this, his face was calm and his mind was highly concentrated.

Communicating with the sword spirit, Liu Yu held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and raised the broken tip of the sword upwards.

"Clanging"

Accompanied by the sharp sword cry, the situation changed in an instant.

The clouds above the sky were suddenly impacted by an invisible force, and large pieces collapsed in an instant, revealing a huge hole.

In an instant, Liu Yu entered a very special state, controlling the aura within dozens of miles with the broken sword in his hand.

"Huh~"

The wind is surging and the vegetation is low.

Under the influence of an inexplicable force, the ubiquitous spiritual energy in the world quickly gathered towards Liu Yu.

Because the aura gathered together was so dense that it even turned into clouds of mist, forming a colorful aura storm, which could be directly observed by the naked eye.

Gold, cyan, blue, red, yellow.

Looking around, within a radius of tens of miles, there are all colorful mist of spiritual energy, gathering towards Liu Yu at high speed.

After entering the range of five miles, the original color gradually faded and turned into a grayish gray.

"With the improvement of my cultivation base, the power I exerted has also improved."

"This time, the range of manipulating aura seems to have increased by a mile or two."

Liu Yu flashed this thought.

He felt a huge burden, and it was almost unbearable in just one or two breaths, and bursts of tearing pain came from the soul.

Although the aura of heaven and earth can be controlled in advance through the sword of ruin, it is not a field that Jindan monks can touch after all, and the burden is beyond imagination.

Fortunately, since most of the karma of the Ruined Sword was settled, the relationship with the sword spirit has improved a lot.

With his active cooperation, the burden has been reduced a lot compared to last time.

The speed at which the spiritual energy gathered was very fast, and in just one or two breaths, a huge gray sword shadow was formed behind him.

Gray hilt, gray sword body, simple and exquisite texture

When Liu Yu held up the dilapidated sword, a dilapidated and desolate atmosphere quickly spread in all directions.

Looking down, within a radius of a hundred miles, all the vegetation that was affected by the dilapidated and barren atmosphere quickly withered.

Households, tens of thousands of mortals, and countless beasts, their flesh and blood are rapidly disappearing.

Even the skeleton was wiped out, and I didn't know what happened until I died.

The green mountains and green waters soon lost their original color and turned into a delicate gray.

It will be a success!

Two breaths later, a gray sword shadow hundreds of feet long had formed behind Liu Yu.

This state is too burdensome to last long.

Without any hesitation, he immediately swung the broken sword in his hand in the direction of the eight Taoist sons.

"Hey~!"

The gray sword shadow behind him disappeared in the same place with Liu Yu's movements.

"not good!"

"This is a Lingbao!"

"A mere golden core monk, why can he have a spirit treasure, why can he activate the spirit treasure?!"

A deadly sense of crisis struck, and the always calm and confident Son of Daoyi couldn't help showing panic on his face.

But this question is destined to be unanswered.

He wanted to use the secret technique to leave, and the secret technique was successfully used, but no matter what, he couldn't leave the place, and his body seemed to be immobilized by a great supernatural power.

The surrounding space is stagnant, as if being in the hardest mud and rocks, and it is extremely difficult to move.

Seeing the gray sword shadow disappear, Daoyi Shengzi had no time to think, and quickly took out a gleaming golden talisman to activate.

The fourth-order middle-grade defensive talisman——gilded iron wall talisman.

Once this talisman is activated, six glittering golden walls will appear around it, protecting this person in all directions without any dead ends.

This kind of defense, even if a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul takes a shot, it will take more than a dozen blows to break it.

After doing this, Daoyi Shengzi was still not at ease, and urged the magic robes one after another to form a series of defenses, trying to save his life.

He admitted that he really underestimated the heroes of the world before!

At this moment, the eight people including Daoist Kongqing and others resorted to various methods, trying to save their lives under the power of Lingbao.

Colorful spiritual lights flickered, and when the nine people resorted to various defensive methods, the gray sword shadow had arrived, sweeping across from left to right.

"Bang bang bang~"

The terrifying power erupted, and the remaining seven people in Daoyi Holy Land were wiped away from the subtle level without even a single scream.

Even the two golden core peak monks did not survive, and the defense of the magic weapon and supernatural power was useless.

Only the gleaming golden wall barely lasted a little longer, but it also collapsed after a moment.

"Boom bang bang!!!"

The gray sword shadow of hundreds of feet swept across, and then lost control and fell towards the distant mountains, destroying dozens of high mountains in a row, and the power was exhausted.

Under one blow, countless creatures were killed and injured, the mountains were devastated, and dust covered the sky and the earth!

"Clanging"

The dilapidated sword was sheathed and tied around his waist again. Liu Yu took a deep breath, and a deep tiredness flashed in his eyes.

Enduring exhaustion, his extremely keen spiritual sense spread towards the place where several people stood in Daoyi Holy Land.

"what?"

"This person.?!"

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PS: There is another chapter in the evening, so I won’t talk about the time, everyone who knows understands QAQ~

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