Traveling through the sky: Ten Thousand Worlds Repairing the Sky System

Yugemu waved his three-pronged fork, but Lu Qing was no longer the Lu Qing he was a few years ago.

Lu Qing's Baimai Treasure Alchemy Jue has a small success, and its strength is strong enough to rival the monks in the late stage of fusion, but the true essence and spiritual sense cannot keep up.

Every time the Chihong sword was slashed, Yugemu's three-pronged fork would suffer a little trauma, and the force from the three-pronged fork caused his mouth to burst open, blood flowing.

The most terrible thing is that the blood god clone on the side is not idle, and the blood god sword is getting more and more agile, coming and going like lightning, making Yugemu hard to guard against.

when!

The three-pronged fork and the Chihong sword collided again, and the sound of the collision rang out in everyone's ears like thunder, causing Da Meng and others to lose their hearing for a short time.

Lu Qing pushed Yugemu back again, and the Chihong sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if it was about to split.

The Chihong Sword is also a top-grade magic weapon, and it is at the same level as the three-pronged fork in Yugemu's hand. If you want to destroy the three-pronged fork, the Chihong sword will probably be severely damaged, and it will be difficult to use it again in a short time.

"It seems that the monks in the fusion stage are really hard to kill." Lu Qing looked at Yugemu, and did not make any more moves with the Chihong Sword in his hand, but took out the Dutian Demon Refining Cauldron.

Yugemu's heart sank, Lu Qing actually had a second best magic weapon in his hand.

The best magic weapon is also a rare treasure for monks in the early stage of fusion. Yugemu has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and there is no second best magic weapon except for his own life magic weapon, the three-pronged fork.

His face was heavy, and the three-pronged fork in his hand once again emitted a dazzling light.Although he knew that his talisman was overwhelmed, and if it was overloaded, it would definitely be destroyed, but it was better than losing his life.

"I don't believe it, his real energy is stronger than mine." Yugemu looked at the two people in front of him, feeling ruthless.

The blood god avatar has such a strong resilience because of the blessing of the secret technique.Lu Qing seemed to have a lower level of cultivation. Although they were relying on their physical bodies to fight against themselves, they were monks after all, and it was impossible to rely on pure physical strength.

Yugemu was betting that Lu Qing didn't have such a strong real essence background.

Woo!Woo!

Lu Qing activated the Dutian Demon Refining Cauldron, and a powerful devouring power came out from the cauldron, devouring towards Yugemu.

With such a powerful force, even a thousand-foot-high mountain would be sucked into the cauldron. Although Yugemu was a monk in the fusion stage, he was already at the end of his strength and struggled hard, but he still threw it into the cauldron bit by bit.

"how can that be!"

Yugemu couldn't believe that a cultivator in the transformation stage, so a top-quality magic weapon, could shake him.

The power of a magic weapon depends not only on the level of the weapon, but also on the cultivator of the envoy.

Under normal circumstances, even if a cultivator in the late stage of Transforming God has a top-grade magic weapon, it is already a very good performance to be able to overwhelm a cultivator in the middle stage of Lianxu.Being able to stand in a stalemate with a monk in the early stage of fusion has never been heard of such a thing.

"What's impossible, you'd better accept your fate!" The blood god clone on the side was not idle either, the blood god sword cut out four or five sword lights in a row, and the blood refinement light also gushed out, towards Yugemu Drill into the body.

"what!"

Yugemu was a living target at this time, and there was even less room to dodge.

"Don't force me, it's a big deal that everything will be burnt!" Seeing no hope, Yugemu immediately thought of desperately, and the true energy in his whole body began to swell.

"Don't let him blew himself up!" Lu Qing yelled, the devouring power of the Dutian Refining Demon Cauldron in his hand became even more terrifying.

The blood god avatar also increased its strength, and the blood god sword in his hand was even brighter, and the sword light was sharper.

"Hahaha! Come reincarnate with me. No, like us, I'm afraid we don't even have the chance to reincarnate." Yugemu laughed loudly, as if he saw the scene of Lu Qing's fall.

"It's too early for you to be happy." Lu Qing turned a blind eye to the rapidly expanding Yugemu, and still used the Dutian Demon Refining Cauldron.

Yugemu was taken aback for a moment, then he seemed to find something, and looked aside in surprise.

Rumble!

Dutian Shenlei quickly condensed and spun in the hands of a cultivator in the late stage of transformation, and was thrown away by him, directly hitting Yugemu's head.

"How is it possible, how is it possible for you to condense this kind of divine thunder." Yugemu shouted.

He couldn't believe it, how could it be possible for a formation to be controlled by three monks, and they all seemed to be the main formation.

This is not normal!

Yugemu is in complete condition. After tens of thousands of years of hard training, he finally reached the high level of the spirit world, but at this moment he is about to fall, and he is still falling under the plot of several low-level monks.

The blood god avatar was not in the mood to care about his thoughts, so he saw the right opportunity with the blood god sword in his hand, and cut the Yuge wood in two.

As the blood god sword slashed across, Yugemu's blood spurted several feet high, and most of the blood was sucked away in an instant.

Ouch!

Yugemu's self-explosion was interrupted, and the Nascent Soul flew out instantly, and was directly swallowed by the Dutian Demon Cauldron.

A monk in the early stage of fusion was directly beheaded by Lu Qing in less than a stick of incense, and Yuanying was also imprisoned in the Dutian Demon Refining Cauldron.

"Phew, it's really difficult to deal with monks in the fusion period. It seems that I still don't know enough about the Hundred Clans War. I have to find a way to improve my strength quickly." Lu Qing put away the Dutian refining magic cauldron, and sat down on the ground , panting heavily.

"That's right, the monks at the beginning of the fusion are so difficult to deal with. If we change to the monks at the middle or late stage, we may only be able to barely parry, and we may even be in danger of falling." The blood god clone also said.

"However, the harvest this time is not small. A Nascent Soul of a monk in the early stage of fusion is enough for us to improve a lot. The poisonous flood dragon in the early stage of fusion in your hand should be dealt with as soon as possible, and it will be completely refined into the blood. In the Excalibur, so that it can be upgraded to a low-grade spirit treasure." Lu Qing thought for a while and said.

"Okay." The blood god clone nodded and said.

A poisonous dragon in the early stage of fusion, if handled well, can not only upgrade the blood god sword to a low-grade spirit treasure, but also refine one or two top-grade spirit treasures along the way.

However, the situation is a bit different now, Lu Qing can no longer think so much, and chooses to improve his strength first.

Lu Qing rested for a while, regained his strength, and began to clean the battlefield.

After this battle, Lu Qing's cave has been reduced to ruins, not even a complete training room left.

Lu Qing led the people to clean up all the rubble around them, and then moved a huge stone from a distance, trying to dig out a simple practice room from it.

"It's not good, master! Wan Changlin of Shenhuo Lake really lost the battle. He led the monks of Shenhuo Lake to retreat, and he has reached the edge of the death swamp!"

While Lu Qing and the others were busy, Da Meng ran back with Wu Yi and a few people who were patrolling around, shouting loudly.