Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 452 Killing Pleasure
"I didn't expect it to be you?!"

"Could it be that you are also the remnant of the holy fire?!"

Jiang Lesheng lost his voice.

He said this on his lips, but he had already decided in his heart, and finally couldn't help but his face changed drastically.

The opponent is a person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with several golden core seeds in the sect, and has countless experience in hunting evil cultivators, which is by no means comparable to his second-rate foundation building.

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

"Invincible!"

This thought flashed across Jiang Lesheng's mind.

With full consciousness, he glanced at every corner within a mile radius. Although the magic weapon was still fully activated, he had retreated in his heart, ready to seize the right moment and run away at any time.

Where there is life, there is hope!

Knowing that you can't do it, that's not brave but stupid. It can't change the facts at all, and it will only lose your life for nothing.

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

"Quick fight!"

Tang Tianbao landed on the ground, facing the other party's questioning, he didn't intend to answer at all.

With a pinch of Fajue with his left hand, he held a bright yellow flying sword spiritual weapon in his right hand, and when he raised his hand, he slashed out a stunning sword light.

Although he has a good reputation, he can treat ordinary monks peacefully, but this does not include monks who have a deep hatred like the sea!

The rise and fall of the two sects, the hatred that has lasted for thousands of years, one after another has long been a blood feud!
But Tang Tianbao is fast, someone is faster than him! !

Zhou Ziwen's figure shot out, quickly approaching Jiang Lesheng and the other six, hatred and madness flickered in his eyes.

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

The black flood dragon's three-foot-sized body flicked its tail lightly, let out a silent roar, and rushed towards Jiang Lesheng and the six of them.

It seems that the six people are going to be swallowed directly!

Zhou Ziwen was unreserved. As soon as he used the magic weapon to transform into form, he couldn't wait to vent the hatred in his heart, and he didn't plan to leave anyone alive.

The other seven people received the order, and they all sacrificed their magical weapons to attack, and they were close to their full strength when they shot.

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

All of a sudden, the sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another, followed by the roar of spells and instruments.

Liu Yu touched the storage bag at his waist, and a black broadsword appeared in his hand, and disappeared in place with a touch of his toes.

The name of the sword is "Dark Moon".

Although it is not a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon, and cannot be stimulated with magic power to gain power, it is still strong enough, at least there is no need to worry about being damaged by a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon.

Combined with the mighty strength of Xingchen's real body, it has a good power when used as a weapon.

After all, for some attacks, the physical body is not easy to resist. When you can't expose your strength in other aspects, it is much more convenient to have such a sword.

With a light wave of the Dark Moon Sword, most of the low-level spells activated by the opponent's talismans were destroyed, clearing the way forward.

Liu Yu quickly approached the remaining six of the God Samana, intending to take this opportunity to "show performance".

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

He even followed Tang Tianbao and others into the secret realm.

After all, Song Haocang only knew the time and location when the secret realm was opened, but he didn't know anything more specific, such as what dangers, difficulties, and taboos there were in the secret realm.

According to the available information, Liu Yu discovered that the Sacred Fire Cult was not slowly weakening, but was destroyed when the breakthrough suffered a devastating blow at a certain time more than 3000 years ago.

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

In Liu Yu's opinion, the secret realm arranged by monk Yuanying and the various dangers in it seemed a little tingly, and it would be unwise to rush into it rashly.

It would be the best if you can join the ranks of these Holy Fire Cultists.

There is an endless and irreconcilable conflict between the Sacred Fire Cult and the God Samana.

To dispel the concerns of Tang Tianbao and the others, is there a more convenient and quicker method than directly killing the monk who established the foundation?
In this short year, it is not easy to gain the trust of Tang Tianbao and others, and be brought into the secret realm, especially if the target is a group of frightened birds, it may even be impossible.

So Liu Yu must do his best.

The first is the identity of a second-tier alchemist, showing his ability to create value.

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

If the soft ones are not enough, then the hard ones are the only way to go.

He can perform the soul search technique, although the success rate is not high, but...
"Ding Ding" "Bang Bang"

The two sides almost tried their best, and various methods such as magical weapons, spiritual weapons, and spells collided with each other at high frequency, and the sound of yellow sand flying all over the sky was like thunder.

Under the crisis of life and death, Jiang Lesheng and the other six god monks didn't care about their distress, and resorted to all kinds of one-time means as if they didn't want money, but it was difficult to restore the decline and continued to retreat steadily.

"No, let's go on like this"

Jiang Lesheng's complexion changed drastically and he was dripping with cold sweat. It was only a matter of time before he continued to stay in place to resist death, and there was still a glimmer of hope to escape separately.

So he decisively ordered everyone in the same sect to escape separately, and he retreated in a certain direction first.

At the same time, the sky is full of yellow sand.

The tall figures around Liu Yuzhang Xu and Xu rushed out through the air without any hesitation, and quickly approached a monk who established the foundation of the god Samana.

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

"Ding Ding Ding"

In the confrontation between the needle point and the wheat awn, sparks constantly appeared on the Dark Moon Sword.

In Liu Yu's hands, the broad Dark Moon Sword is like a thin sword, and there is a hint of lightness in its heaviness.

With his powerful spiritual sense, he can accurately capture every attack of the opponent, which seems a bit unpredictable.

And his strong physique also made him want to make any reaction, and he could make it in the first time.

One's own thoughts are executed by the flesh immediately, and the delay time is extremely short.

"ding ding"

Liu Yu's target was a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator with a handsome face and light yellow eyebrows in Shenshamen. With the dark moon sword, he could easily block his spirit weapon, magic weapon, and spell attacks.

The opponent was restrained and couldn't fly away, but relying on Xingchen's real body's strong physique, he was able to quickly approach the opponent, and he had already entered the range of ten feet in an instant.

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

"bang bang bang"

With the dark moon sword swung, every blow has the reaction force of the attack transmitted to the body, but with his tyrannical physique, Liu Yu can easily bear it.

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

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

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

Hearty!

"How long has it been since you experienced this feeling?"

"Since I was promoted to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, there are fewer and fewer opponents who can use my full strength. It has not been so hearty for a long time."

Liu Yu flashed this thought.

Like an arrow that leaves the string, he shot towards the monk with the yellow eyebrows of the god Samana, and he was already approaching within three feet of him.

The silver brilliance of both palms flourished, and the power of extreme cold attached to the Dark Moon Sword for a short time.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Yu jumped up high, holding the huge sword in both hands, and slashed fiercely from top to bottom.

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

This powerful blow, carrying a huge force of ten thousand catties, slashed hard on the yellow protective magic weapon of the yellow-browed monk.

"boom!!!"

Bearing this blow head-on, the aura of the yellow protective magic weapon suddenly dimmed, and the magic weapon and the monk with yellow eyebrows sunk down a foot.

The power of the blow made the yellow-browed cultivator's heart tremble, and he quickly pinched the spell with both hands, and his mana was desperately tilted like the water that opened the gate.

Success is also a magic weapon, and failure is also a magic weapon.

Although the yellow protective magic weapon can protect his safety for a while, it also restricts his other means and cannot let him do anything.

Instead, it's like a cage.

In the expectant eyes of the monk with yellow eyebrows, the aura of the yellow protective magic weapon slowly recovered.

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

At the moment of life and death, it is as slow as a turtle crawling!
"good."

Seeing the result of his prepared attack, Liu Yu was quite satisfied.

But of course he wouldn't have too many distracting thoughts during the fighting, his face was still indifferent, and he attacked again after recovering a little, not intending to give the opponent a chance to breathe.

The aura of the nine "stars" on the chest once again flourished and transformed into a blue color, and a huge force suddenly emerged in the body.

Liu Yu's eyes were cold, and the muscles of his arms bulged again, grasping the Dark Moon Sword and slashing out again in a cross shape!
The speed is so fast that if the Foundation Establishment cultivator is a little careless, he may not be able to react!

It is a big taboo to use all your strength and spare no effort every time in the fighting method. If you encounter an unexpected situation suddenly, you may not be able to react in time and lead to a crushing defeat.

Naturally, he would not make this kind of mistake, so this time he only used less than [-]% of his strength.

However, with the blessing of the power of the stars, [-]% of the power at this time is still at the ten thousand catty level, and it is enough to break the yellow shield that greatly reduces the power.

"bang bang bang"

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

There are not too many fancy skills, but there is a hidden trick between chopping and chopping, which can fully exert the advantages of one's own strength without too much waste.

Liu Yu has also read many secular "Divine Art Collections", but most of the martial arts have lost their effectiveness when their strength reaches the ten thousand catty level.

Many moves are not as good as the simple and unpretentious chop and chop.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Inside the protective cover, although the monk with yellow eyebrows opened the protective cover intentionally and escaped, he didn't dare to go out rashly in the face of the attack like a storm.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that in the first place, it will be crushed into a meat paste.

While attacking, Liu Yu always paid attention to the other party's movement, and just smiled coldly when the other party looked at him.
No words can shake him in the slightest!
The aura of the yellow protective magic weapon continued to dim, so what if it was wearing a tortoise shell, it was still inevitable to die in the end!
"boom!!!"

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

He knew that he was prepared for the moment of life and death, and he threw all his cards at the moment the shield was broken.

Such as second-order talismans, methods similar to Yinleizi.
Liu Yu was not in a hurry to take his life. Facing most of the oncoming attacks, he calmly dodged most of them, and swept the ones he couldn't dodge with the Dark Moon Sword.

Consumable methods were broken one by one, and a small number of spells with extremely small power fell on Liu Yu, but most of them were dissolved with a flash of blue aura on his body.

The rest are harmless and can only cause flesh and blood injuries.

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

And throwing out the last resort, the yellow-browed monk ran away without even looking at it.

"Pearls of rice grains, also emit brilliance?!"

Looking at the yellow-browed cultivator who was driving the magic weapon and had already flown more than ten feet away, Liu Yu showed his teeth with a cold smile.

Then he held the Dark Moon Sword in his right arm, and charged his shoulder to the back for a short while, and he threw the broadsword like a spear and an arrow!

Thrilling!
"call out"

There was a piercing sound of piercing through the air, and the Dark Moon Sword accurately hit Duan Guang.

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

"Chasing the stars and chasing the moon"

Almost at the same time as he threw the Dark Moon Sword, Liu Yu followed Xing Chenzhen's set of footwork, and walked a long distance with a step of tens of feet.

The yellow-browed monk rushed to the bottom before he landed!

With his legs bent slightly, he jumped, and punched the falling fragile body with punches.

"bang bang bang"

With one fist, the head turned into a fleshy paste, and the fist pierced through the chest.

With another punch, his body was directly torn to pieces without a whole body.

The fist is sharp, and the bloody wind is blowing in the sky!
"Snapped"

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

This brutal way of killing made him feel a different feeling.

Although compared to using weapons to kill, it is indeed time-consuming and laborious and not very "decent", but it is really cool!

Especially in the situation of crushing strength!

"call"

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

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

Naturally, he wouldn't foolishly not use magical weapons and spiritual weapons just to make killing easier.

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

"It's a pity that using magic fire to harvest fuel may lead to identity exposure."

"These flesh and soul, what a pity."

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

Liu Yu smiled slightly, and pinned the storage bag of the yellow-browed monk on his waist, and a few fireballs turned his flesh and blood into ashes.

At this point, the raid was basically over.

(End of this chapter)