Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

This situation is very strange, but Lu Ming has no time to study it.

I saw a roar in the Zuixian Building not far away.

A golden knife light broke through the air, making a sharp buzzing sound of tearing the air, and came towards Lu Ming to kill.

During this process, the knife energy continued to surge, and the power was also rising.

Lu Ming stood in the air with the magic halberd in his hand, staring at the knife light.

This was the first time he faced a foundation-building attack in the true sense.

Although this man was weakened by the "Demon Evil Soul-Entangled Blood Silk Spell", the sense of oppression was still strong.

But Lu Ming wanted to try, can he fight the foundation-building!

Since the Immortal City doesn't care, then he will continue to fight, anyway, all the benefits today have been obtained.

And just now, while cleaning the battlefield, he has quietly handed over to the original body.

Now he has nothing on him except this magic halberd and part of the blood spring.

He is very single, and he is not afraid even if he dies.

If the puppet is gone, it can be refined again. If the clone is gone, it can be reshaped.

Lu Ming held the magic halberd in his hand, and wisps of black and red light began to linger around him.

A blood fountain surged behind him, and a ferocious blood dragon roared out of it.

Roar!

The magic halberd was swung with turbulent power, and it faced the golden blade with unmatched momentum.

The moment of contact, the violent mana exploded, and the black and red halberd light and the golden blade light shattered and collapsed.

But the sharp power of Gengjin that splashed in still cut towards him.

The blood dragon rushed out from behind Lu Ming, and the ferocious dragon opened its mouth and swallowed it in one bite.

The originally sharp Gengjin power became unstable under the erosion of the huge blood evil spirit, and was finally crushed by the blood dragon.

‘Even though he was injured like this, he still has such strength. It’s true that foundation building cannot be underestimated. ’

Looking at Liu Yunlong flying out of the building, Lu Ming’s brows were a little solemn.

He almost didn’t win!

This is just what he thought in his mind.

If others knew, they would roll their eyes.

He took the angry attack from the foundation-building cultivator, but he was unscathed. Isn't that enough?

I really don't know what he is pretending!

Liu Yunlong now looks extremely miserable. His face seems to have aged for decades. His cheeks are sunken, his bones are bony, and there are even a few strands of white hair on his temples.

But his bloodshot eyes stared at Lu Ming, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

No one knows what he has experienced in this short period of time.

The oppressive suffocation, the pain that penetrates the soul, and the despair of watching his life slip away.

Although the blood cocoon has been broken now, it is only an appearance. His inner flesh and soul are almost entangled by the blood curse thread.

It is almost impossible to refine and break the curse.

Unless a higher-level cultivator takes action, that is, Jindan Zhenren, but he does not expect Tianxing Zhenren to help him.

Another way is to use some natural treasures to cleanse the body and soul to remove the curse, and then supplement with things that increase longevity, maybe it can be saved.

You must know that the blood curse thread is absorbing his vitality every moment, and then feeding back to the curse to strengthen its power.

If time is delayed for a long time, the power of the blood curse will become stronger and stronger, and he may not live for a few years.

So now there is only one way in front of him, to catch this person, search his soul to get the method to remove the curse.

But he is in a very bad state now, and his strength has dropped too much. He didn't hold back on the knife just now, but the other party still took it.

So Liu Yunlong didn't plan to waste more time, and prepared to solve the battle with thunder.

He was confident that he could take down the other party, even if he was not in good condition now.

He just thought so, but Lu Ming was faster than him. The flying talisman could only last for a quarter of an hour, and Lu Ming also needed to fight quickly.

Otherwise, the energy of the talisman was exhausted, and he would have no advantage.

"Sacrifice!"

The blood spring behind Lu Ming began to burn fiercely, and his face flickered under the interweaving of dark demonic energy and scarlet blood.

A shrill roar seemed to sound around him, and the resentment and evil spirit condensed into substance and attached to the magic halberd.

Feeling the power brought by the burning blood spring, which was continuously injected into his body, Lu Ming's power and momentum rose steadily.

At the same time.

In an unmanned corner below, Lu Ming himself also exerted his strength at the same time, urging various secret methods to transfer the side effects to Liu Yunlong.

As one side gained strength while the other lost strength, the gap in strength between the two sides gradually widened.

"Die!"

In the sky, Lu Ming turned into a black and red demon shadow and rushed towards Liu Yunlong.

The magic halberd seemed to be the power of opening the sky, and it fell towards Liu Yunlong.

The dark halberd light broke through the air, tearing the air and making a whimpering sound.

"Rampant!"

Seeing that Lu Ming dared to take the lead, Liu Yunlong's face was extremely ugly.

He felt extremely aggrieved. If he was at the peak of his strength, he would never have suffered such a humiliation.

Moreover, he had just broken through the foundation-building stage, and his foundation was not enough, and he couldn't even take out a spiritual weapon.

Feeling the halberd of the magic halberd, Liu Yunlong looked solemn, and tightly grasped the golden long sword in his hand to resist.

But at that moment, Liu Yunlong's face suddenly changed, and the damn abnormality attacked again.

His energy was rapidly consumed, and he felt weak, and even his mana was delayed for a moment.

In this moment of delay, the magic halberd had already fallen.

In a hurry, Liu Yunlong could only try to resist with the golden big sword.

Boom! ! !

In an instant, Liu Yunlong only felt an unstoppable terrifying force coming, and a substantial ripple visible to the naked eye spread out.

The whole person flew out with a bang.

Because of the fast speed, Liu Yunlong even pulled out a series of white sonic boom shock waves in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he fell into the city and disappeared. Buildings collapsed along the way, dragging a crack on the ground.

There were roars, the ground shook, and smoke and dust rose.

The monks below were stunned, all of whom were shocked by this scene.

What happened?

They seemed to see Liu Yunlong flying out.

Isn't Liu Yunlong a foundation-building monk? How could he be so vulnerable!

The two of them just fought a move and were evenly matched, which was shocking enough.

Why did the situation suddenly change and become one-sided?

Everyone looked at the figure standing in the sky, surrounded by black and red light and shadow.

The burning blood fountain behind him reflected the night sky, and the magic halberd behind him pointed obliquely downwards, like a demon god standing in the sky.

At this time, they just came to their senses, and they were so scared that their livers and gallbladders broke, and they fled in panic.

This terrifying might, even the aftermath of the battle could cost them their lives.

Now there was no mood to watch the excitement, this person was simply lawless.

Lu Ming did not delay, fell from the sky, and rushed into the ruins.

At the same time, the original body once again cast the "Demon Soul Entangling Blood Silk Spell", and once again sacrificed five late-stage Qi Refining cultivators of the Poison Dragon Gang to bind and entangle Liu Yunlong.

The clone landed and picked up the blood cocoon, turned into a blood-colored stream of light and rushed out of the city.

All the benefits have been obtained, it's time to slip away!

Not long after he left, a team of cultivators arrived late.

Looking at the mess around, Yuan Hong's face was a little ugly.

But he didn't say anything, this kind of battle was no longer something he could participate in.

The defense in the city is now weak, and the remaining black armor guards and law enforcement teams are not many, and they are scattered far away.

It was a bit late when the news was received.

Now the commander is not there, and the remaining foundation-building cultivators are in the inner city.

The message was sent not long ago, and there was no time to rush over, so he could only watch the other party slip away.

However, he had already reported it to General Sikong Ming, so he would be back soon.