In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

As a great monk, the dwarf named Bi was extremely vigilant and had already taken precautions.

There was a flash of blood in front of him, and the sword suddenly appeared, slashing at the black claws!

A clear sound of "dang" came.

Lu Yuan's huge body seemed to be pushed out by a huge force, and he was shocked more than ten feet away.

After stumbling a few times, he managed to regain his balance and couldn't help but be stunned.

"You have completely pissed me off!" The short man named Bi flashed a fierce light in his eyes, and the sword in front of him glowed with blood. With a flick of the sword, it turned into thousands of fine blood threads in the light.

"Turn the sword into silk!" A cold light flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes, and a look of horror appeared on his face. Even if the opponent is a sword cultivator, it is really shocking to be able to transform so many sword threads at once.

He truly deserves to be called a great monk in the later period, he is truly extraordinary.

At this time, the dwarf surnamed Bi shouted loudly, and a series of spells hit the bloodshot blood in front of him. Blood streaks shot out of the air, piercing Lu Yuan's body everywhere.

With such a sharp offensive coming from the hands of a great monk, Lu Yuan naturally did not dare to take it head-on. With a sharp whistle in his mouth, the figure retreated more than a hundred feet in an instant.

But all the blood-threaded maggots, like tarsal bones, followed closely and turned into a giant bloody net that rolled out and covered Lu Yuan's huge body.

And as the chase continued, the blood streaks continued to branch out one after another, blocking multiple directions within hundreds of feet, with the intention of suppressing Lu Yuan's dodge space.

"It's broken. Once the siege is established, he can't escape at all!"

"Brother Zhang, is there anything you can do to bring him back?" Han Li's face changed slightly and he asked Zhang Tie.

"I can't pull him back, but he still has some tricks to use. Let's see."

Seeing this, several Mulan masters who were watching the battle from a distance showed a hint of joy on their faces.

When the three Tiannan monks and others saw the dwarf Bi displaying such magical powers, most of them looked strange.

"Is this Master Mulan really a sword cultivator?" Long Han's face was stern.

"It seems that Chapo's set of magic weapons is quite good. Even Fellow Taoist Dragon can't figure out the secret behind it." Hehuan Laomo was a little surprised.

"Fellow Taoist Hehuan is right. This is not the sword cultivator's magical power of turning swords into silk. Rather, it seems to be many needle-shaped magic weapons that were combined to form the previous sword!" Master Zhiyang narrowed his eyes and his light flashed.

"It's the Blood Shadow Magic Needle, one of his two biggest weapons. This dwarf is serious about it!" Wei Wuya's Nine Nations Alliance has been dealing with the Mulan people for many years and recognized its origin.

The killer weapon of late Yuanying monks!

Lu Luo's expression changed drastically, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"Fellow Daoist Dragon, please stop it as soon as possible. I will try my best to persuade my junior brother to return their sacred artifacts!"

"Three fellow Taoists, please continue..." Long Han's face hardened and he asked the three monks for their opinions.

"With the magical power of this fellow Daoist Lu, he can become one of the top combat forces in Tiannan. Naturally, we will not stand idly by. But that Master Mulan has already used the real fire. When he fought with us in the sky, he did not use it. Such magical power."

"We need to let this fellow Daoist Lu suffer some losses and allow Bi to regain some ground so that we can intervene."

At this time, Lu Yuan in the air also saw that something was wrong. These red threads were extremely flexible and turned out to be tiny blood needles, only a few inches long.

Seeing this, Han Li was really horrified.

This is not the sword cultivator's turning sword into silk at all.

This Divine Master Mulan actually practices the most difficult flying needle magic weapon to refine, and there are thousands of them densely packed. The outer siege has been completed. Unless he breaks through forcefully, he will be trapped in a fight sooner or later.

But each of these flying needles possess terrifying power, and even if they transform into the black turtle body again, they may not be able to withstand it.

Fortunately, the dwarf surnamed Bi seemed to have some scruples. Seeing that the encirclement was complete, the speed of compression actually slowed down.

It seems that these Mulan people know very well that they want to stay in Tiannan for a long time. Naturally, a high-level monk like Xiang Lu Yuan cannot offend too many people.

Although the dwarf named Bi still had a gloomy expression on his face and said nothing, he was probably waiting for him to beg for mercy and took the initiative to send back the ancient lamp of Yuan and Ming Dynasty.

After all, even the master Mulan is a little afraid of a monk as young as him who has such magical powers.

Of course, if you are still stubborn, the other party will definitely have to suffer some hardships.

Seeing the terrifying red blood needles all over the sky, Lu Yuan thought of something in his heart.

I also have an imitation spiritual treasure, which has been nourished in Yuanshen for more than a hundred years. Now it's time to test its power.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan suspended in the air and stopped running.

"You know how powerful it is, so you don't dare to move!" Some Mulan people shouted.

"It's an honor to be able to push your divine master to this point with his early Nascent Soul state, even though he is defeated!" Tiannan Fang retorted unceremoniously.

The three monks and Long Han looked at each other and prepared to say a few words to resolve the conflict.

Suddenly, Lu Yuan roared angrily, and instantly there were thousands of golden lights behind him.

After a while, a simple hexagonal gold plate slowly rose up and stopped above Lu Yuan's head.

The golden disk circled in the air, suddenly swelled up amidst the buzzing sound, and turned into a behemoth that was dozens of feet in size.

I could see the dazzling golden light above, like the scorching sun of doomsday, and it seemed like something was about to emerge.

"I don't know whether to live or die, but I want to withstand Master Bi's Blood Shadow Needle!" Among the Master Mulan, Tian Zhong had a sarcastic look on his face.

"This person is extremely arrogant, he should be shown some shame!" the woman surnamed Le said, gritting her silver teeth.

"The appearance of this magic weapon seems to have been heard somewhere." A little further away, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Yinluo Sect in black robes.

After a while, the runes on the plate flashed, and a golden beam of light suddenly burst out, and then dispersed into countless golden lights. And after each golden light flashed a few times, it instantly transformed into a golden blade several inches long.

There are thousands of them!

"What a terrifying power!"

"Fellow Daoist Leng, I think some things will be over in the past. With his current magical power, once a fight breaks out, it will be difficult for you to get any benefits." Among the Nascent Soul monks on the southern side, Old Ghost Linghu is quite sincere. said.

"When he dies in the hands of Master Mulan later, let me see what you, old fox, say!" Leng Yue glanced at Ancestor Linghu.

"Imitation Lingbao, Ten Thousand Blades Disk!" The leader of the Yinluo Sect, who had been observing carefully, lost his voice in surprise when he saw countless golden blades flying out.

Because in the Yin Luo Sect, there is a Yuanying elder who is not very powerful, but he controls a Yin Luo Sect's famous Ghost Luo Banner.

Others don't know, but as the leader of the sect, I know everything.

Because that elder is the descendant of an old monster who transformed into a god!

He accidentally learned from the elder that the most powerful magic weapon of the old monster who transformed into a god was an imitation spiritual treasure called Wan Ren Pan.

The description was almost exactly the same as the one offered by Lu Yuan today!

The voice of the leader of the Yinluo Sect was not loud, but because it was said out of the mouth, Lu Yuan and the dwarf opposite Bi also heard it.

Lu Yuan's heart skipped a beat and he quickly understood.

Old Monster Feng who was in the transformation stage also had a 'Ten Thousand Ren Plate', and one of his descendants was in the Yinluo Sect. Han Li originally provoked Old Monster Feng because he killed this person to snatch the Ghost Luo Banner.

Now that he has been recognized by the Yinluo Sect leader, he can take advantage of it.

After hearing about the imitation Lingbao, the dwarf surnamed Bi across the street also had a look of solemnity on his face, and his aura suddenly increased a lot.

Lu Yuan was not the only one who caught the Yinluo Sect's leader speechless. There were many people with advanced cultivations present, such as the three great monks from Tiannan and several divine masters from Mulan. Their ears and eyes were so sharp that they soon made waves in their hearts.

At their level, apart from the natal magic treasures, even some ancient treasures would be difficult to enter their eyes.

But Lingbao is different, its power is several times stronger than ordinary ancient treasures. Even if the monks meet him later, they will still have to fight for it.

If they didn't know the power of Lu Yuan's imitation spiritual treasure, they would have thought of grabbing it.

Just as everyone was making their own calculations, Lu Yuan said the word "cut" out of his mouth.

All the golden blades suddenly glowed, turning into golden rays and shooting straight at the dwarf named Bi. Because there were so many golden blades, most of the sky was not covered by golden rays for a while, like a towering tower. The mountain of knives was pressing towards Bing Xin Dwarf.

The Blood Shadow Divine Needle on the head of the dwarf named Bi is also quite powerful, but it is too scattered. Compared with Lu Yuan Daoshan, it is a little dwarfed by a big witch, and cannot be compared to the same.

The two great monks who were watching the battle had solemn expressions on their faces when they saw such power.

An attack of this level would definitely hurt them, even seriously!

"Well done!"

The dwarf surnamed Bi took a deep breath, his expression suddenly became stern, and at the same time he shouted loudly.

He no longer besieged Lu Yuan, and recalled all the blood shadow needles in front of him, forming a bloody python more than ten feet long. It actually withstood Lu Yuan's golden sword mountain, causing it to stop in the air. Not pressed down.

"Do you really think you can compete with the later monks with just a mere imitation spiritual treasure?" the dwarf surnamed Bi said coldly.

Hearing what the dwarf surnamed Bi said, Lu Yuan's demonized eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he immediately waved his huge claws to pinch.

"The sword shadow splits the light!"

The golden blades and golden light in the mountain of swords all shook, and they instantly transformed into four, and the mountain of swords became several times larger.

"With this spiritual treasure in hand, he can already be on an equal footing with us!" Old Demon Hehuan, one of the three great monks in Tiannan, said gloomily.

"It's too early to say this, Fellow Daoist Hehuan. How long can such terrifying power be sustained with his early Nascent Soul power?" Wei Wuya said calmly.

"But if he advances to the middle or even late Nascent Soul stage in the future, he will no longer be on equal terms!" Master Zhiyang narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be some fear in his words.

Long Han nodded, thinking that if he had a spiritual treasure of this level, he wouldn't have to drag his wife with him when facing the three major monks in the future.

"You are the only one who knows how to transform!" The dwarf surnamed Bi pointed at the giant bloody python. When the blood shadow magic needle inside shook, several times more phantoms were separated from it, and the number was greater than Lu Yuan's sword shadow spectroscopy. need more.

The giant python, whose vitality was greatly increased, neighed and suddenly pushed the mountain of swords back slowly.

Lu Yuan knew that this was a gap in cultivation. With his own magic power, he simply couldn't support so many golden blades. In this short time, more than half of the mana has been consumed.

We can't fight hard!

Lu Yuan spurted out a stream of essence and blood from his huge mouth, and then flew to the mountain of swords. He pressed the void and barely stopped his decline.

"Let's see how long you can hold on!" The short man surnamed Bi also had a flash of spiritual light in his hand and wanted to increase his mana.

But Lu Yuan shouted loudly, and the mountain of swords collapsed on its own. Thousands of golden blades filled the sky a hundred feet high, turning into a rain of golden swords all over the sky, slashing at the dwarf named Bi from all directions!

"Are we going to die together?" The faces of everyone watching the battle changed, and they secretly sighed that Lu Yuan was cruel.

The dwarf surnamed Bi felt a chill in his heart when he saw this. Although he could take advantage of the situation and let the bloody python kill Lu Yuan in one go, he still had no means to resist Lu Yuan's thousands of sword rains.

So he quickly made a seal and dispersed the giant python, turning it into a large scarlet storm and facing the golden sword rain.

Suddenly, within a hundred feet of the two people, there was a mixture of golden and red auras everywhere, hiding the figures of both parties.

Lu Yuan took the opportunity to flip his giant claw and took out his most powerful weapon against the great monks. A sniper rifle about ten feet long and shaped like a paddle.

The high-level spiritual stones and spiritual crystals inside had been loaded in advance, and they sensed the general direction of the dwarf named Bi and launched them directly.

Outside the battle circle, due to the chaotic spiritual energy storm, even the three Tiannan monks and Mulan's divine masters were unable to detect the specific situation inside.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the Blood Shadow Divine Needle had the upper hand, instantly dispersing nearly 40% of the golden blade's light and shadow, and it was still eating away at it.

"No matter how wonderful his spiritual treasure is, his magic power is far behind. Mulan, the dwarf, is already determined to win!" Wei Wuya looked a little unhappy.

But at this moment, there was an explosion in the air, shocking many people watching the battle.

Then most of the golden rain in the sky dissipated, and the remaining golden blades also dimmed and returned to the simple hexagonal gold plate in the sky.

The Blood Shadow Divine Needle, which had the upper hand before, was not much better and turned back into the blood-red sword.

Only the dwarf named Bi was left in the sky, but Lu Yuan disappeared.

died?

An idea came to everyone's mind at the same time.

"Such a spiritual treasure cannot fall into the hands of the Mulan people!" The old devil Hehuan's eyes flashed.

"Even if this fellow Daoist Lu died, we should discuss how to deal with the Lingbao!" Master Zhiyang said this without knowing what to think.

Long Han's expression on the side changed drastically. The three monks became selfish at this time and even excluded him!

"He actually seriously injured a late-stage cultivator!" Wei Wuya suddenly looked at the dwarf named Bi, his voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness.

Master Zhiyang and Old Demon Hehuan were also startled when they heard Wei Wuya's words, and stared away without thinking too much.

The short man surnamed Bi had his eyes closed and his face was pale.

The most surprising thing was that a bloody hole as thick as a thumb appeared on his chest.

"Why is Master Bi's cultivation level only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?" A great master from Mulan's side lost his voice.

"No, it's still falling. It has reached the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul!"

"It's exactly the same as what happened to the sacred bird!" The face of the woman named Le also turned pale with shock.

"What's going on, Fellow Daoist Bi? Where's that kid?" the skinny old man asked in shock.

But the dwarf named Bi seemed to have no time to pay attention to him. He still closed his eyes tightly and seemed to be busy with something.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes with a look of shock and anger, and fiercely grabbed forward with one hand. Suddenly, a crystal-clear hand over ten feet long appeared and snatched it up like lightning.

The space above fluctuated, and Lu Yuan's huge demonic body emerged. A pair of giant claws grabbed it hard, only a few feet away from the head of the dwarf named Bi.

However, with the big hand blocking it, Lu Yuan's giant claw could not grasp it for a while.

The dwarf named Bi roared angrily, and suddenly slapped Lu Yuan with his other hand.