My Xiuxian game life

However, the Dao pattern mastered by Tianlong Shengzi doesn't seem to be too many, not even as many as him, maybe it's because the perception is not in place?

Lu Yi sighed in his heart, and saw Long Shengzi shouted angrily that day, his whole body was full of dragon energy, and he rushed towards Lu Yi.

Relying on his supreme physical body, he planned to rush into Lu Yi's sword domain and fight Lu Yi, very domineering.

Lu Yi's face was calm, and he stepped forward with one step. Golden sword lights as thick as arms and more than ten meters long condensed, and hundreds of sword lights rushed towards the Son of Heavenly Dragon.

The turbulent indestructible intent, as well as the incomparably sharp will of the sword, tore apart pieces of sky.

Even the Son of Heavenly Dragon's face changed dramatically. Before the sword light came to his body, his body felt a tingle of pain, and the dragon scales condensed by the Dao pattern flickered, as if it might collapse.

Lu Yi's kendo practice far exceeded Tianlong Shengzi's expectations, and he didn't look like a sword cultivator who had just condensed the field of kendo!

The Son of Heavenly Dragon shouted loudly, clenched his fist and punched out, roaring with dragon energy, his fist condensed a yellow dragon hundreds of meters away, and charged towards Jianguang roaring.

boom! ! !

There was a roar, and the space at the collision point was twisted and torn, and the aftermath of the violent spiritual energy turned into a strong wind. The mountain peaks outside the Baiyun Sect were swept away layer by layer by these strong winds, and the ground was devastated.

The faces of Wu Qingfeng and others at the side changed slightly, and they quickly stretched out their hands to resist the aftermath, so that the aftermath did not affect the disciples of the Baiyun Sect behind.

Even so, all the Baiyun Sect disciples were still in a cold sweat.

"This power is too terrifying!"

"Is this really a battle at the Golden Core Realm? Even in the Nascent Soul Realm, few people have such strength, right?"

"Although this Tianlong Shengzi is very arrogant, he is indeed very strong. He can even block the swordsmanship of Junior Brother Lu."

The crowd exclaimed.

In the aftermath, Lu Yi stepped forward, stepping on the sword light, like a sword fairy coming to the world, and walked towards the Dragon Son that day.

A series of terrifying sword lights more than ten meters long followed Lu Yi's steps and shot at Tianlong Shengzi one after another.

Tianlong Shengzi roared with dragon energy all over his body, and his Dao pattern flickered, like a young dragon.

It's a pity that facing Lu Yi's sword light, he retreated again and again, and even the dragon patterns around his body began to dim.

Lu Yi's strength far exceeded Tianlong Shengzi's imagination, and he was easily suppressed.

Seeing himself retreating again and again, the Holy Son of Tianlong had anger and unwillingness in his eyes, and roared again: "Dragon Claw!"

He condensed the dragon energy all over his body, with complex dao patterns flickering in his eyes, he reached out to Lu Yi, and grabbed it out like a dragon's claw.

The next moment, a huge dragon claw with a radius of nearly a thousand meters came down from the sky and grabbed Lu Yi. This dragon claw was extremely powerful. Before it even got close to the ground, the ground seemed to be unbearable, and the ground sank accordingly. go down.

Seeing this, Lu Yi was also a little surprised. Among other things, the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Son is indeed quite good.

He let out a low voice, and the sword patterns condensed in the small world. It was the truth of the sword that Lu Yi had comprehended from the Excalibur Stele. , couldn't help closing his eyes.

Only some Huashen monks and Liu Ningshuang could open their eyes and watch.

That's why they were so shocked.

Elder Ming said in surprise: "The realm of swordsmanship mastered by Lu boy is already beyond my imagination."

One after another sword patterns merged into the sword light, and the sword light immediately released a more terrifying aura.

The sword light fused and turned into a thousand-meter golden sword light, which crossed the sky and cut the dragon claw in half. The dragon claw cracked and then turned into fly ash, flying all over the sky like star dust.

Tianlong's claw was broken, and the face of Tianlong Shengzi changed drastically. Before he could react in the future, the thousand-meter-long golden sword light slashed at him.

The sword light streaked across the sky, and cracks appeared one after another on the ground, like an invisible long sword carving on the ground.

The sword light slashed on the body of Tianlong Shengzi, and there was a roar.

The dragon pattern on Tianlong Shengzi's body shattered on the spot, and his body was like porcelain, with cracks appearing, and blood gleaming with pale golden light gushed out.

His physical body shot directly into the ground, smashing a large crater on the ground with a defense of [-] meters, and his breath became extremely weak.

The golden sword light in the sky dissipated, and Lu Yi stood in the air, his white clothes were like snow, his black hair was crystal clear, his skin was as clear as jade, and his beauty was peerless, like a god.

The world fell silent for a while, and then the monks of the Baiyun Sect all cheered.

"As expected of Junior Brother Lu Yi!"

"Hahaha, what about the Son of the Holy Land? He is still vulnerable in front of Junior Brother Lu Yi!"

Especially the female disciples of the Baiyun Sect looked at Lu Yi with brilliant eyes and extremely excited expressions.

Donggong Mingyue and Liu Ningshuang were also looking at Lu Yi at the moment.

Donggong Mingyue had a trace of admiration in her eyes, and said, "Senior brother is too powerful!"

Liu Ningshuang also nodded slightly, with a slight smile on her cold face: "Junior brother hasn't used his full strength yet, but if he did, he might already surpass me by a lot."

After all, Shengzi Tianlong is very powerful this day. Although she is only a golden core, if she makes a move, she needs to go all out.

In the end, facing Lu Yi, she was defeated so easily. Liu Ningshuang understood that Lu Yi's strength had surpassed her at this moment.

"Field..." Liu Ningshuang's eyes flickered, and the power of the field was too great.

Her artistic conception of ice has exceeded [-]%, but there is still a long way to go before it is complete, let alone the realm of perception.

Because of this, Liu Ningshuang realized how monstrous Lu Yi was for being able to condense the field of kendo right now.

At this moment, the cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect and other sects are still dead. Everyone looked at Tianlong Shengzi in disbelief. They never expected that even a figure like Tianlong Shengzi would be easily suppressed by Lu Yi .

At this time, one person said: "By the way, where is that one? Where is the senior behind the Holy Son?!"

Everyone was startled awake, and then a little stunned.

The holy son has a small cultivation base and goes out to practice. Naturally, there are guardians. The guardians are so powerful that they can't even measure their realm, which is enough to protect the holy son.

But now, the Holy Son is about to be beaten to death, what about the guardian?

For a while, all the cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect Alliance were stunned.

Chapter 120 Qingzhou Shock

Lu Yi stood in the air, looking down at the Tianlong Shengzi who was struggling to get up.

After thinking about it, he decided not to kill him.

After all, the master seems to be quite fierce, and he is not worried that the Son of Heavenly Dragon will retaliate after he survives. He announced the task of killing the Son of Heavenly Dragon in his heart, and he can get 10 drops of real dragon essence blood.

This is too little. If you keep him, you will see him and hit him once in the future. It is estimated that there will be more than 10 drops of real dragon blood in a short time. This is the long-term way and the sustainable development thinking.

Lu Yi thought of this, smiled slightly, and said to Tianlong Shengzi: "Your strength is not bad. Among the younger generation, you are the strongest I have ever seen, but it is not as good as me. If you If you don’t give yourself up after the battle, I’ll be waiting for you in Baiyunzong to continue to challenge.”

Hearing this, Tianlong Shengzi coughed out a mouthful of blood angrily, and lay down on the ground again.

At this moment, the void twisted, and a gray-haired old man suddenly appeared, came to the Son of Heavenly Dragon, and hugged him.

Seeing the gray-haired old man, the monks of the Allied Forces of the Blood Spirit Cult's eyes lit up, and they were immediately pleasantly surprised.

This is the protector of the Son of Heavenly Dragon, with extraordinary strength, enough to defeat the Baiyun Sect!

Just when they were about to witness the destruction of Baiyunzong by the angry Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land cultivator, the gray-haired old man disappeared without saying a word, and the seriously injured Heavenly Dragon Son disappeared.

This made the monks of the Allied Forces of the Blood Spirit Cult stay where they were, with a dazed look on their faces.

After the gray-haired old man appeared, Wu Qingfeng and the others seemed to understand something, and they were not worried. Until the gray-haired old man left, Wu Qingfeng and the others showed cold killing intent, staring at the few coming over from the God Transformation Realm A monk of the Blood Spirit Sect Alliance Army.

Sensing the killing intent, several monks from the Blood Spirit Sect allied forces came to their senses, looked at the crowd vigilantly, and retreated silently.

The leader Xuesha said: "Wu Qingfeng! Could it be that you want to keep us? If so, it will only make Qingzhou more chaotic! Our sect will definitely avenge us, and we will spare no effort!"

As the head teacher of the sect, Wu Qingfeng has his own bearing. With a calm expression, he slowly said: "Qingzhou is already chaotic enough, and I don't mind making it even more chaotic! If your sect wants to fight, we won't be afraid !"

Wu Qingfeng, Qi Ling, and a few cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits circulated in their bodies, and the air became a bit dull due to the terrifying coercion.

They slowly pushed toward Xuesha and the others.

And Elder Ming had already disappeared in place, with the sword intent all over his body soaring into the sky, blocking the retreat of Xuesha and others.

Seeing this scene, Xue Sha and the others sank in their hearts and shouted angrily.

"Wu Qingfeng, are you really going to fight us to the death?!"

"You have to think about it clearly, if we few cultivators who transform the spirit, if we fight to the death, we may not be able to take away a few old guys!"

"..."

Wu Qingfeng coldly glanced at the many cultivators who transformed into spirits, and said calmly: "The fish will die, but the net will not be broken."

Seeing that they couldn't agree, Xuesha and other cultivators who transformed into gods shouted angrily, the aura flowed, and a terrible breath emerged.

Seeing this, all the disciples and elders of the Baiyun Sect retreated again and again, retreating into the area of ​​the sect's large formation, so as not to be affected.

The battle of the cultivators of Huashen is like the sky falling apart, even the Nascent Soul cultivators can only protect themselves in the aftermath, unless they are geniuses among the Nascent Soul cultivators.

For example, Liu Ningshuang and her like.

Liu Ningshuang's pretty face was cold, and she stepped out with a cold glass sword in her hand, coming to Lu Yi's side.

"Brother, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Lu Yi glanced at Liu Ningshuang, a little surprised: "Senior sister, why do you feel a little angry?"

Liu Ningshuang shook her head slightly, and looked at Xuesha and the others who were surging with breath: "Let's help and teach them."

Lu Yi turned his head to look in the direction of the master and Donggong Mingyue, but found that the master had left at some point, and Donggong Mingyue was still there, and had retreated into the range of the Zongmen formation, which was very clever.

He looked at Xue Sha and the others, and smiled slightly: "Okay."

Lu Yi still remembered the reward for killing the cultivator of Huashen last time, but he didn't expect to have another chance this time.

Lu Yi said to himself, "I want to kill all the hostile cultivators."

【Task】

Kill the enemy Apotheosis monk

Reward: 1 Thunder Spirit Bead, 1 Water Spirit Bead, 1 Wood Spirit Bead, 1 Ice Spirit Bead, 1 Wind Spirit Bead, 100 drops of Wannian Essence.

Whether to accept: yes / no

When Lu Yi saw the mission reward, he felt a little complicated.

Good guy...a reward is a good reward.

Lingzhu is the treasure of heaven and earth, which contains the corresponding fragments of Taoism and dharma. It is extremely precious and rare.

It can improve a monk's understanding of the corresponding Taoism, and even help to understand the artistic conception and condense the field, which is enough to turn an ordinary person into a genius monk, and turn a genius monk into a monstrous figure.

But the problem is that what he absorbs are Dao Lingzhu, which is naturally friendly to Dao, and these Lingzhu have no particularly good effect on him.

Only 100 drops of Ten Thousand Years Essence are really useful to him.

Lu Yi was in a complicated mood for a while. As his strength improved, there were many reward items, but they were not very useful to him.

In fact, it was the same as before. Lu Yi obtained all kinds of perfect pills from the trial tower, and there were many magic weapons. He didn't need them. The ones under it can only store dust.

But after all, those are just perfect elixir, high-grade magic weapon and top-grade magic weapon, they are not precious things.

Fortunately, even precious things like Lingzhu have been reduced to the point where they are useless.

For a moment, Lu Yi didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Now is not the time to think too much, Lu Yi accepted the task, and came to Wu Qingfeng and others side by side with Liu Ningshuang.

Seeing Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang coming out, the faces of Wu Qingfeng and others changed slightly, and they quickly transmitted their voices.

"Martial nephew Lu, nephew Liu! You young people don't need to take action now, we are not old yet."

"Boy Lu, girl Ningshuang, you two just watch from behind!"

"..."

Several people are trying to persuade Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang.

Liu Ningshuang shook her head slightly: "I want to fight them, I need pressure to improve myself."

Lu Yi's combat strength even surpassed hers, and Liu Ningshuang felt a little nervous at the moment.

Lu Yi smiled and said: "Everyone, elders, head teacher, don't worry, we have already joined forces to deal with the cultivator of Huashen before."

Elder Ming also came over via sound transmission: "Let the two of them take action, I'm here."

Elder Jian Ming also said the same, and Wu Qingfeng and others didn't say anything more.

When Xue Sha and the others saw that Lu Yi and Liu Ningshuang had also ended, murderous intent appeared in their eyes.

Lu Yi was unmoved, and looked at the group of cultivators with a calm expression, with sword intent flowing all over his body, his black hair fluttering, each strand of black hair seemed to have crystal luster, and the pale golden indelible sword pattern flickered all over his body Uncertain, like the arrival of a god king, with a shocking aura.