txolops Chapter 786 Fellow Daoist, Please Stay! (8-character super chapter please subscribe!!)
Chapter 786 Fellow Daoist, Please Stay! (8-character super chapter please subscribe!!)
Chapter 786 Fellow Daoist, Please Stay! ([-]-word super chapter please subscribe!!)
The ups and downs of fighting techniques, from the beginning to the end, are actually only a dozen or so.
From the breaking of the "Bright Moon Demon Formation" to the sealing of Ao Lin's demon baby, the whole process did not exceed thirty breaths.
If there is no leeway in the fighting between high-ranking players, the outcome will often be decided in an instant.
Of course, whether one party can keep the other party is another matter.
Both sides did not use their full strength, and it was just a process to see and dismantle the tricks, and such a situation was naturally an exception.
"Whoosh~"
A streak of blue-purple light pierced the night sky, spanning a distance of one or two hundred in a few breaths, passed over the sky above Haoyue Fairy City again, and entered the consciousness range of a true monarch and demon king.
Flying away, Liu Yu looked down.
In just thirty days, this great gate of the human race, an important node of the seven-nation alliance, has undergone earth-shaking changes.
From a well-ordered, civilized look, it became chaotic.
As far as the eye can see, there are countless shadows of monsters and birds, and the roars of the beasts come and go.
Instead, the figures of the immortal cultivators became scattered, submerged in the surging tide of monsters and beasts.
Although only [-] breaths have passed, most of the low-level monks have been killed or injured, and only a few are still struggling.
But it was difficult for them to find a way forward.
"Hate hate!!!"
A monk's eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of grief and anger, and he let out a deafening roar before dying.
"boom!!!"
Immediately, he ignited his mana and blew himself up. In a burst of dazzling spiritual light, unprecedented power exploded, and he died together with several monsters.
Immortal cultivators are proud and arrogant, seeing that there is no hope of survival, how many people are willing to be buried in the mouth of monsters?
And with the departure of the true king and the demon king, the third-level demon cultivators lost their scruples and surrounded him from all directions.
The situation of Jindan monks is a little better, and most of them are still alive at this time.
However, in the face of demon cultivators who are several times larger than himself, the road to survival is still extremely difficult, and in the end, I don't know how many people can escape with their lives.
In the night sky, Liu Yu looked down.
I saw that the aura belonging to the cultivators had dropped from nearly ten thousand to less than one thousand, and it was still disappearing at an extremely fast speed.
The disappearance of each aura means that a human monk is buried here forever.
There are only ruins left in the fairy city, and the remaining immortal cultivators are full of grief and anger. Every cultivator on the battlefield is struggling hard.
The cruelty of the fairy road can be seen from this.
Every eye is ruined!
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.
After thinking about it, he still stretched out his right hand, and slapped down the air, emitting a bright blue light.
withered!
The blue light shrouded tens of miles, and all monsters and cultivators who were illuminated had their monster power, consciousness, and strength dropped by several tenths, and their strength was weakened in all directions.
Immortal cultivators are not affected by this.
If he was in the Golden Core realm, Liu Yu would naturally not be able to do such fine manipulation.
But as the realm reached Nascent Soul, he became more insightful about Dao marks and natal supernatural powers, and he was able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy on a large scale.
The "withering" of supernatural powers involves the level of rules, and even Nascent Soul Transformation God cannot effectively resist this kind of blow from a higher level, and no monster or demon cultivator can be exempted.
The strength of countless monsters plummeted immediately, which gave the immortal cultivator a chance to survive.
With a flash in his eyes, Liu Yu shot again.
He took out the Golden Sunset Spear, and with a random flick of the gun body, dozens of dark golden gun lights were emitted.
The power of each dark golden gun light is no less than that of the third-level top-grade spells. Naturally, it will not pose a danger to the true king and demon king, but it is enough to deal with miscellaneous fish below the fourth level.
"Boom"
As the gun light fell, more than a dozen demon cultivators and hundreds of monsters died instantly.
This kind of blow from a higher level is absolutely irresistible, and only a few demon cultivators survived by chance.
"It's True Lord Qingyang!"
Seeing a Nascent Soul cultivator make a move, the surviving cultivators were refreshed, as if they saw hope again.
Many cultivators took advantage of this opportunity and summoned up all their strength to kill the beast horde.
"almost."
As soon as this thought flashed through, Liu Yu escaped from the Bright Moon Immortal City without a moment's pause.
Even if some demon cultivators survived the blow just now, even if hundreds of monks were still in dire straits, he had no intention of continuing to attack.
During the battlefield period, Nascent Soul monks can of course slaughter low-level monsters at will, and the fourth-level monster king can also hunt and kill low-level monks at will.
If this continues, both parties will suffer heavy losses, so a relevant tacit agreement has been reached long ago.
Of course, the situation is chaotic now, one or two attacks are not counted as shots
However, if Liu Yu continued to attack, it would be a bit of a blatant breach of the agreement.
Therefore, one magical power, one attack, no matter what the result is, it will not continue.
Although he is not guarding the true king, whether he saves these monks or not will not affect himself.
But on the other hand, if you intervene with one or two hits, it won't affect you either.
He is happy!
In any case, Liu Yu is always a human monk, and his buttocks naturally sit firmly on the side of the human race.
As long as it doesn't affect oneself, I don't mind doing it casually.
And giving charcoal in the snow is easier to remember.
Those monks who survived in the end will more or less remember this shot in their hearts, which will help increase their positive reputation.
The greater the reputation, the greater the influence, which is equivalent to the growth of "soft power".
With Liu Yu's strength, if he made a move from the beginning, perhaps the current tragedy could be avoided.
But still the same sentence, giving charcoal in the snow is more important!
He is not a gentleman, if it really does not benefit him at all, even if it is just a matter of convenience, he may not be happy.
Of course, choose the way that maximizes the benefits.
And many monks were about to fall in this battle, but with Liu Yu's attack, they might be able to find a glimmer of life and rewrite their fate towards death.
At least the chance of survival is greater, isn't it?
Win-win!
"Whoosh~"
In the night sky, Liu Yu pushed the ancient treasure "Purple Lightning Cloak" with all his strength, and quickly disappeared into the consciousness of the monks and demon cultivators in the fairy city.
……
"This human monk appeared at this time, why is Aolin Demon King missing?"
When the consciousness noticed Liu Yu, the Black Bear Demon King flashed this thought, and his expression became serious instantly.
He let go of his consciousness and scanned the area for more than [-] li carefully, but he still didn't see any sign of Ao Lin.
An astonishing guess gradually came to mind.
Naturally, it is impossible for the majestic demon king to disappear suddenly. There must be a reason for his disappearance at this time.
After ruling out all kinds of possibilities, no matter how bizarre the last possibility is, there is a high probability that it is the truth of the matter.
"Could it be that this human monk, General Ao Lin?"
During the fight, the Black Bear Demon King made a bold guess, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
But then, thinking that it was only a "heterogeneous" who died, his eyes regained calmness in an instant.
It's just that there is some deep fear in my heart towards this human monk.
"Qingyangzi?"
"The strength is astonishing, but restrained freely, this person may be in the future"
The old monk Tong Kongzhao saw his tricks, and the Black Bear Demon King swept across the blue and purple light, frowning slightly.
On the other side, seeing only Liu Yu's escaping light appearing, a bit of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Huoque Demon King.
Immediately, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Poison Jiao Ao Lin died in this way, and at the hands of human monks, no one could fault it.
Originally, I just wanted to give it a try, and there was nothing to lose anyway, but unexpectedly, there were unexpected gains.
"At the beginning of his promotion, he can kill Ao Lin. This person needs to be paid attention to."
Thinking of this, the Fire Sparrow Demon King had a very high opinion of Liu Yu.
"Two fellow daoists, please delay the two demon kings for a while, and give Liu some time to rescue."
"Otherwise, fellow Daoist Mo Mei has an accident, and my reward for waiting will be in vain, and the ten years will be wasted."
During the flight, through Huangmei and Kongzhao, Liu Yu explained the pros and cons through voice transmission.
"Fellow Daoist Qingyang, don't worry, I can hold on for a while, please be sure to catch up with Fellow Daoist Mo Mei as soon as possible."
Huangmei and Kongzhao readily agreed to their respective fundamental interests.
Don't look at the great momentum of the fight, but in fact, neither side has used their full strength.
Unlike Ao Lin, he is eager to prove himself.
After the initial trial, after realizing that they could not defeat the two in a short time, the two demon kings completely gave up on a certain aspect of their minds.
After all, Haoyue Immortal City is close to the human race area, if it cannot be taken in a short time, human reinforcements will arrive soon.
At that time, maybe it will put itself in danger.
In this way, the key to whether the strategic goal can be achieved is not here.
Naturally, there is no need to fight to the death, and it is enough for the two sides to go through a cutscene and get involved with each other.
"Don't worry, both of you, Liu will protect fellow Taoist Momei!"
Spiritual consciousness transmitted sound, Liu Yu swore to promise, and disappeared into the spiritual consciousness of the two of them after speaking.
But Huangmei and Kongzhao in the fight, Xinhu couldn't calm down for a long time.
The demon king Ao Lin suddenly "disappeared", thinking of Qing Yangzi's true strength, the two were shocked.
This is the fourth-order demon king, and he has the blood of a flood dragon!
Guessed that Qingyang was hiding his strength, but he didn't expect this guy to hide so much!
……
With the blessing of the Zidian cloak, Liu Yu's average escape speed jumped from a little faster than that of an ordinary True Monarch to [-] miles per hour, which is comparable to that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Whoosh~"
According to the remnants of the battle between True Monarch Momei and the Black Flood Dragon Demon King, he flew away at full speed along the way.
In the explosive state, within twenty breaths, he will escape thousands of miles.
Bright Moon Immortal City completely disappeared from sight, and the boundless hordes of beasts also disappeared.
Wherever the consciousness passed by, monks could be seen escaping from time to time, and they all fled into the distance with panic on their faces.
Apparently, these low-level cultivators dare not step in on the fourth-tier fighting techniques, sensing the powerful and strong demonic aura, they don't even have the idea of watching from the sidelines.
"Flying away while fighting, the speed of one person and one monster can't reach the normal state, and the distance will not be too far at this time."
"It won't be long before we should be able to catch up."
Ignoring the low-level monks he met, Liu Yu's eyes lit up with blue aura, and this thought flashed through him.
In his hurry to hunt down Mo Mei, the Black Flood Dragon Demon King was naturally unable to be thorough and had no time to deal with the traces left behind.
In the field of vision of the "Eye of the Stars", the demonic aura permeating the space is as conspicuous as a guiding light, pointing out the direction for Liu Yu to move forward.
The unceasingly overflowing demonic energy is in a continuous state, like a winding road.
"Whoosh~"
Qingzi Dunguang flew along this "road", crossing thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant.
"Ok?"
Following the correct path, Liu Yu flew away for ten breaths again, and sensed a wave of fighting skills.
As the distance gets closer, the induction in the spiritual sense becomes clearer, and the strength of fighting skills has indeed reached the fourth level.
The fourth-order fighting skills are very dynamic, and the violent spiritual energy fluctuations are as conspicuous as the bright lights in the night sky.
Even hundreds of miles away, beings of the same level can detect it.
"The battlefield is about five or six hundred miles away."
"As expected, it should be Mo Mei and Hei Jiao."
Seeing this, Liu Yu was determined that at least ten years would not be wasted.
But soon, he frowned.
Just because of the spiritual sense, another strange monk's breath appeared in front of him, and the strength of his spiritual pressure reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"Cultivated in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it won't be Wu Changchun who left first."
"From this point of view, it's either Momei's reinforcements, or someone arranged by Nangongtian."
"Nangongtian is currently on a mission. He is stationed at a fortress that is much more important than Haoyue Immortal City. It is impossible for him to come and kill Mo Mei in person."
"Otherwise, even if he is a great cultivator, if he ignores the interests of the entire human race, he will also receive a thunderous blow from the Seven Kingdoms."
"So don't worry, he will be there in person."
"As long as the big monk doesn't come in person, with my current strength, it won't be a problem to "save" Mo Mei."
"However, to be cautious, it is better to observe the situation secretly."
Thinking of this, Liu Yu slightly lowered his escape speed, restrained his spiritual pressure and mana breath.
At the same time, with a movement of consciousness, an "invisible wall" is built around the body, wrapping itself inside, and disappearing into the realm of consciousness and matter out of thin air.
With his current Yuanshen attainments, as long as he doesn't have any special secret techniques and talents, it would be difficult for the real king and demon king to find it at a glance with his spiritual sense in the middle stage.
Compared with Yuanshen attainments, Liu Yu's concealment methods at the material level are still a little behind.
If it is close at hand, even if the spiritual sense cannot detect the abnormality, it will be sensed by the keen sense.
And when flying away, there are subtle spiritual fluctuations after all.
But as long as you don't enter within two hundred miles, and you don't "see" with your own eyes, you won't be noticed under normal circumstances.
And the range of Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness is more than 340 miles. It is entirely possible to observe the situation clearly from a distance before deciding on the next action.
"Hey~"
A gust of wind blew by, he exited the explosive state, and approached the battlefield silently.
Five hundred miles, four hundred miles, three hundred miles
Liu Yu did not make a sound, and spent ten breaths to enter the battlefield for three hundred miles without the real king and demon king noticing.
For the sake of caution, he stopped moving at 280 miles.
Spiritual consciousness quietly spread out, and everything within hundreds of miles ahead was as clear as lines on a palm.
At this time, Liu Yu finally saw the situation on the battlefield clearly.
High in the sky, three fourth-order spiritual pressures fought fiercely, and the roar of fighting skills spread throughout the mountains, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated violently for tens of miles around.
At this time, Mo Mei's condition is not very good.
In the middle stage of the fourth stage, the black flood dragon was blocked in the rear, and a mid-stage True Monarch was blocked in the front.
One after the other, to prevent the woman from continuing to escape, they had no choice but to fight and delay the time.
The besieged middle-stage True Monarch was wearing a very popular sky-blue robe, with a white mask on his face that could prevent the detection of spiritual consciousness.
Not only are the eyes not exposed, but there is not even a single iconic feature on the whole body, obviously he has some concerns and does not want to reveal his true identity.
Compared with other true monarchs, Mo Mei is not good at fighting skills.
At this time, under the siege of the two same ranks, the situation is already precarious, to the point of being very dangerous.
Fortunately, the time of the siege was short, and in addition to her wealth, she was able to rely on magic charms and other one-time expendable methods to safely save her life.
"However, at the fourth level, all kinds of immortal cultivation resources are even rarer, and one-time means such as magic talismans are no exception."
"Even if the net worth is rich, it is impossible to reserve too much. He must have consumed a lot in order to escape along the way."
"It seems that I can't stand by for too long."
After observing the situation clearly, various thoughts flashed in Liu Yu's mind.
In case Nangongtian still had plans, he scanned the 340 li radius carefully with his spiritual sense.
After confirming that there are no other true monarchs and demon kings, they continue to approach the battlefield step by step.
After counting breaths, Liu Yu gradually approached the battlefield two hundred miles away.
"If Momei is alone, facing two peers who are stronger than her own, it will be more or less unfortunate."
"But if you take action yourself and restrain one of them, the situation will improve immediately."
"One-on-one, even if this woman's strength is much worse, it's still very easy to save her life."
"What's more, in the area of the human race, the black dragon Aohai dare not stay for too long."
"You can't do anything when you see things, this monster will definitely retreat immediately and give up this action."
"So as long as you show up, if there are no accidents, Mo Mei's crisis can be resolved quickly."
Thoughts flashed one after another, and he stayed at the two hundred miles boundary.
I already have a clear judgment on the situation in my heart, so my mood is very peaceful at this time.
Observing the battle between the two of them from a distance, Liu Yu didn't intend to show up immediately.
Without him, saving Mo Mei is just a process, and getting Danfang is the ultimate goal.
In this case, the weaker the woman's strength, the better, so that it is in her best interest.
"No hurry, no hurry."
"Looking at the situation of this woman, there should be some means such as talismans, and it can last for a while."
Two hundred miles away, Liu Yu stopped flying and observed calmly and silently.
After all, no matter how bad Mo Mei is at fighting, that is relatively speaking.
After all, he is a monk in the mid-stage Nascent Soul. If he does not use the Ruined Sword, it will not be an easy task to capture him with his current strength.
It is better to let one person and one monster continue to weaken their strength.
In today's world of cultivating immortals, there are no simple people who can achieve Nascent Soul.
At this time, Liu Yu dare not underestimate the heroes of the world!
……
Two hundred miles away in the sky, Mo Mei was very embarrassed at this moment.
Hei Jiao Ao Hai's monster body is tyrannical, and its power is undiminished when it transforms into a human form, and its gestures contain abundant divine power.
It's a pity that it can be used directly with magical powers, or it may be a real treasure.
The demon's huge iron fist swung heavily towards the oncoming golden giant sword, and an ear-piercing sound of gold and iron resounded immediately.
"Ding~!"
The terrifying power erupted, and countless sparks shot out at the confrontation.
After one blow, the imposing golden giant sword retreated about ten feet, obviously falling into the wind.
On Ao Hai's Iron Fist, however, there was only a white mark left, without any injuries.
"boom"
This monster was as imposing as a rainbow, and with another punch, it directly smashed the fourth-order spell inspired by a magic talisman.
Then her figure flashed, and she approached Mo Mei's body very quickly.
On the other hand, the white-faced True Monarch, who was wearing a white mask, put even more pressure on him.
This person is urging a blue ice sword true treasure, which contains ice power that seems to be able to freeze the soul. Countless tiny ice crystals dance around, and even the breeze becomes cold and biting.
Every blow of the real ice sword touched Mo Mei's heart, and she could barely resist it with an ancient treasure of Yuruyi.
The white-faced Zhenjun's attack, this woman has to go all out to deal with it, and at this moment, cold sweat is dripping on her face.
Although they are all in the mid-term, the gap between them is not small.
If the Nascent Soul Realm is also divided into nine levels, then Momei is on the fourth level of the Nascent Soul, and Hei Jiao Aohai is on the fifth level.
But the White Faced True Monarch Yuanying has the highest cultivation base on the sixth level, and is only a thin line away from the later stage, so the power of every gesture is the most powerful.
As time goes by, the space for Mo Mei Teng's transfer is gradually compressed, and various means are also rapidly consumed, making the situation more and more difficult.
"Nan Gongyue, since you have already done this, why do you need to cover it up?"
"Your Nangong family has an affair with the monster clan, is it true that you are not afraid of being pursued by the alliance?!"
During the fierce fighting, Mo Mei asked sharply.
Although the other party covered his face and intentionally changed his mana breath, he hadn't used his natal treasure yet.
But as an "old friend" who has loved and killed each other for hundreds of years, she has insight into the clues and still sees through the identity of the other party.
Nan Gongyue, who was at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, was born in the Nangong family of the Xuanbing Palace, and was the sister of the great monk Nangongtian.
It is an ice-attribute alien spirit root, and it has a mid-term peak state, and its strength is extremely tyrannical.
Compared with True Monarch Huangmei, it is even better than half a chip!
Looking at the entire Tiannan Xiuxian world, they are all very famous.
"."
Facing Mo Mei's questioning, Nan Gongyue didn't have the slightest intention to respond, and the attack became more and more violent without saying a word.
"Ding Ding Ding"
Ice shards danced in the night sky, and the roar of Zhenbao spells continued in succession.
All of a sudden, under the siege of a human and a demon, Mo Mei slipped into the abyss of death step by step.
However, she is Yuanying Zhenjun after all, and she has encountered several life-and-death crises in her hundreds of years of cultivation.
So even if the situation is very difficult, it is not too flustered.
The woman remained calm, and tried her best to delay the time with the two peers, hoping to wait for a chance to emerge.
With one against two, the three real kings and demon kings collided at high intensity, and they had to fight hundreds of times or more every breath.
As the cultivation base increases, the monk's senses will become more acute, he will be able to clearly feel the passage of time, and his reaction speed will become faster and faster.
In the same time, more things can be done.
For ordinary people, one breath is just one breath, but for Jindan Daoist, one breath may be "ten breaths".
The same time is undoubtedly longer in the eyes of the real king and demon king, and they can fully use it to make many actions.
So every breath, Mo Mei had to face Nangongyue and Heijiao Aohai one or two hundred attacks, one can imagine how fierce this fight was.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
Time passed slowly, and another ten breaths passed quickly.
Mo Mei has little left to do, and gradually enters a situation where her life is hanging by a thread, and she may be killed by a single blow at any time.
Chased and intercepted from both sides, even if her Nascent Soul is out of her body, there is little hope of escaping and ascending to heaven.
……
"This level should be almost the same."
Seeing this, seeing that Mo Mei was indeed at the end of her rope, Liu Yu thought about it.
His spiritual consciousness covered a radius of 340 miles, and once again confirmed that there were no other people of the same level, he decided to rescue him now.
Guan Nangongyue and Ao Hai didn't leave any room for attack, it didn't look like they wanted to capture Mo Mei alive.
Too much pursuit of the limit, if Mo Mei accidentally dies, then these ten years will be in vain.
"Whoosh~"
Thinking in this way, Liu Yu no longer concealed his existence, and suddenly released a breath of spiritual pressure, turning into a blue-purple escaping light and approaching the battlefield extremely quickly.
"Liu is late, please forgive me fellow daoist!"
During the flight, he used the sound channel spell, and the loud voice spread throughout the mountains.
"Friend Qingyang?"
"The arrival of Taoist friends is like the rain after a long drought, it is not too late at all!"
With her life hanging by a thread, Mo Mei's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, when she suddenly heard Liu Yu's voice, her eyes revealed ecstasy.
Immediately, she responded enthusiastically, as if seeing a savior approaching rapidly.
"Um?!"
Sensing the appearance of a strange Nascent Soul spiritual pressure, Nan Gongyue and Ao Hai were slightly startled, and their spiritual sense immediately swept to the north.
When he observed that the person who came was just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he relaxed a little.
Although Yuan Ying's initial threat was minimal, Nan Gongyue's face was still dark under the white mask.
A large number of people means variables, and the person who came was Mo Mei's helper, which meant that the idea of killing quickly fell through.
But after careful preparation, this woman doesn't want to give up, but wants to try again.
"Friends of the Moon"
At this time, Hei Jiao Ao Hai's consciousness transmitted sound.
Seeing a Nascent Soul cultivator appear, the hope of killing Mo Mei quickly is extremely slim, and he already planned to give up this operation.
It's just an exchange of benefits, and of course it's not worth risking your life for it.
After all, this is the territory of the human race, and a human soul may arrive at any time, so Ao Hai has to be more cautious.
Hearing this, Nan Gongyue's heart moved, and she wanted to use her spiritual consciousness to persuade her helper, but her complexion suddenly changed.
It's just because of the spiritual power of the person who came, that it is still rising rapidly!
Scanning over with his spiritual consciousness, he saw countless auras of two colors rising from Qingyang's burly body
Dark blue and dark red auras were intertwined, and in less than a tenth of an instant, a huge, blurred blue light and shadow formed behind him.
When the cyan light and shadow took shape, the power and influence reached the level comparable to that of a mid-term monk.
"With such a powerful image, it seems that the rumors are not exaggerated."
Under the white mask, Nangong Yue sighed softly.
Looking at the astonishingly powerful Fa Xiang, she knew that this operation would end in failure after all.
"Qingyang Nebula!!!"
After the formula was played, Liu Yu's right arm was slightly bent, and his palm was suddenly clenched into a fist.
In an instant, the 160-foot-high nebula body condensed into shape.
It is worth mentioning that, because there were so many people at this time, in order to avoid exposing the means of manipulating the spiritual energy of the world, he did not use the spiritual energy to amplify the "Qingyang Nebula".
Therefore, the power of the nebula body at this time is slightly inferior to that when it killed Ao Lin.
"Whoosh~"
With all his strength, he broke through the air, and in just two breaths, Liu Yu entered the battlefield within a hundred miles.
At the same time, the huge nebular body behind it moved its hands, and two dark blue beams of light whose power reached the fourth-order mid-level shot out loudly.
"Boom~"
The target was directed at Nangong Yue who was attacking fiercely and trying to complete the beheading at the last moment.
Hearing Mo Mei's words, he naturally knew the identity of this person, and also understood the intensity of her killing intent.
In order to prevent the bamboo basket from fetching water in vain, it is natural to prevent it from continuing to make shots.
"It's a failure~"
Facing this level of attack, Nan Gongyue couldn't ignore it, so she could only slow down her attack on Mo Mei.
With a pinch of the magic formula, a light blue aura lit up her fingertips, and she tapped lightly in front of her.
With the cold air on all seven sides, the crystal clear diamond-shaped shield instantly condensed into a shape to block the front of the body.
"Bang bang!!!"
The next moment, the dark blue beam of light crashed onto the thin diamond-shaped shield.
"Zizi"
Ice and fire blended, countless mist rose up, and the spiritual power of the two attributes nirvanized each other.
In the end, at the cost of the two shields, the dark blue beam of light was easily blocked.
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu's eyelids jumped.
"This person is so powerful."
"Even without the help of Demon King Ao Hai, it is only a matter of time before Mo Mei can be defeated, and it is still possible to kill her."
"This kind of strength should be regarded as the strongest group among the middle-term true kings. No wonder they were sent by Nangongtian to intercept and kill Mo Mei."
"At present, even if I use the Qingyang Nebula, I'm afraid I can only compete a little bit."
"If you want to defeat it, you must use all means except the broken sword, and it is impossible to stay."
In his heart, silently comparing the strengths of the two sides, he had no choice but to admit the reality.
After all, compared to other True Monarchs, he was too young.
"However, at this time, there is no need to fight Nangongyue, just involve this person."
While the thought was flashing, Liu Yu repeatedly pinched out the tactics, and a shadow of a dark golden gun appeared in the hands of Xingyun Body.
"Whoa~"
In an instant, more than twenty dark golden gun lights pierced the sky.
The power of each spear light is comparable to a fourth-level low-grade spell, shooting at Nangongyue from a tricky angle.
He didn't want to kill him, but just restrained this person's energy so that he couldn't continue to attack Mo Mei.
"bang bang bang"
The real treasure of the blue ice sword flickered, and under Nangongyue's control, it easily scattered the spear lights one after another.
Even if the plan failed, there was no extra emotion on this woman's face, like the eternal ice.
It's just a pair of icy eyes flickering with thought.
Afraid of this person's strength, Liu Yu cautiously controlled the "Qingyang Nebula" to attack ninety miles away, but his body stopped moving forward.
This distance is very subtle, you can advance, attack, retreat, or defend, and you can respond to accidents in time.
"Ding Ding~"
"Crackling"
Two people against two people, the two sides clashed fiercely, and in a blink of an eye, three or four breaths passed.
During the process, Mo Mei spoke wittily, emphasizing the threat on the human territory, trying to make Ao Hai retreat.
"Friend Yue, please forgive me for not being able to accompany me to the end!"
Seeing that the strength of the visitor is not weak and it is impossible to complete the goal, the demon king Ao Hai understands Mo Mei's intentions, but still chooses to retreat.
Transmitting the sound to Nangongyue, he quickly turned into a black ray of light, and fled towards the direction of Haoyue Fairy City in the north.
"Whoosh~"
As the monster exited the arena, the atmosphere in the arena instantly became subtle.
"pity."
Nangong Yue murmured in her heart.
Under the mask, she took a deep look at Liu Yu, as if she wanted to remember this guy who spoiled her good deeds.
Immediately without saying a word, he chose a direction at random to escape.
……
In just one breath, one demon and one person left one after another, leaving only two people in the night sky, and the roaring sound also gradually disappeared.
"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Qingyang for arriving in time!"
"The grace of saving my life will never be forgotten!"
Escaping from the verge of falling, Mo Mei's thank you was very sincere from the bottom of her heart.
"According to the agreement, this is Liu's responsibility, fellow daoists don't need to be so polite."
Holding hands far away, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Liu Yu's mouth.
After getting through the crisis, Mo Mei still had lingering fears, but she didn't notice the strangeness of this smile.
Thank you again, she was very insecure in her heart, and she started to run her mana after saying hello.
I want to go to the nearest fairy city, and then return to Wuxingguan to rest.
However, at the moment the woman turned around, a voice suddenly sounded behind her.
At this sensitive moment, it is full of danger.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"
Under the night sky, Liu Yu smiled brightly, and his black robe fluttered in the wind.
In those pitch-black pupils, the luster of reason shone!
Hearing this, Mo Mei subconsciously paused, and then her heart trembled.
At this time, she suddenly realized that the other party hadn't put away the photo!
(End of this chapter)