As for Yu Xuan, who was the first to be hit, he also did not move, as if the murderous aura had completely locked onto his soul. Then, the fearless attack force was like a violent storm, ruthlessly hitting his strong chest, penetrating his skin and bones, and infiltrating and corroding his internal organs and vitality.

[The front chest, internal organs, and soul are damaged: Qiyun +; Bone toughness +6823; Soul strength +...]

[Damage to the front chest, internal organs, and soul: Qi increases +; bone strength increases +7231; soul quality increases +...]

……

Facing Yu Xuan's mermaid-shaped wound that was almost split in half by the sharp blade, Mosquito Cultivator's heart became more and more determined. It seems that Yu Xuan is indeed just taking steps on the road of forging his **'s strength. Although he has a strong body and infinite power, his understanding of the realm of cultivation does not seem to have reached a good level. If he were to fight with his physical body, he might have an advantage. But if he encounters a divine weapon-level attack method like Yuan Tu, his skin, blood, tendons and flesh alone cannot resist its power.

"What a great weapon!"

Staring at the Yuan Tu in his hand, Yu Xuan's eyes flashed a gleam. Only those who have experienced it personally are most qualified to express their opinions on the merits of a treasure. Since he himself experienced a real attack from this knife, it proves that his opinion is very persuasive and practical.

Therefore, after Yu Xuan personally experienced the power of this sword, he could speak with more authority.

Since it could easily cut through his skin, there was no need to elaborate on the other things. The most crucial issue was that the evil energy carried by this Yuan Tu sword could actually corrode the soul.

And judging from its destructive power, it seems to be even more powerful than that of the black divine arrow.

"what?"

Monk Mosquito's face darkened and he slashed at him again.

"I want to take this thing away!"

Yu Yuan laughed loudly, revealing a row of pure white sharp teeth, while an alloy rod with a gleaming metallic luster appeared in his right hand.

He transformed into a dazzling ray of light and shot towards the Mosquito Monk, while at the same time swinging the alloy rod.

At this moment, a strong wind was blowing around the entire Lengshui Lake, with continuous lightning and thunder, and sand and rocks flying in the air, even blowing over several surrounding mountains.

Such terrifying power even caused the Qingling Mountain, which covers a million miles in width, to tremble slightly!

Yu Yuan was extremely wild and domineering. He allowed the sharp edge to attack him, and then swung the alloy rod in his hand to knock it down.

Brother Mosquito quickly picked up his weapon to block the attack.

At the moment the weapons collided, Monk Mosquito's expression suddenly changed.

As a top-grade immortal weapon, the alloy rod did not have any special abilities, but it had an incomparably terrifying weight. Even without using the true qi to exert force, its own gravity reached a huge amount of one million jin.

However, now, with the help of Yu Yuan's true power, the small and exquisite alloy rod was only half a step away from the entire Qingling Mountain. Coupled with the blessing of his divine power, its power was extremely terrifying.

Not long after, the Mosquito Monk's right arm holding the sword instantly turned into a bloody mist.

She reacted extremely quickly, transforming into a group of pitch-black mosquitoes and flying away to escape, then gathering into her original form a hundred miles away.

“What an amazing divinity!”

Mosquito Monk's body was shaking constantly, her blood was churning, and an extremely mysterious aura was lingering around her, which eventually succeeded in dissolving the impact force.

At the same time, Yu Yuan also turned his attention here.

In an instant, Brother Mosquito felt a long-lost and frightening emotion quietly sprouting in the depths of his heart - that was "fear"! A pure fear from the depths of his soul.

He looked at the towering mountains ahead without delay and whispered, "Please come and support me as soon as possible!"

In fact, it was not her deliberate reminder. The Taoist Butterfly in the orange-yellow Taoist robe had already realized through intuition that something was wrong and immediately turned into a ray of golden light and rushed towards Yu Yuan.

At that time, Brother Mosquito swung his sword towards Yu Yuan and let out a hissing battle roar.

“Boom boom!”

Along with the release of the bloody evil aura like a flood from the Yuan Tu sword, which contained the ghosts of ancient ferocious beasts, it swept over like a wave and attacked Yu Yuan.

"Have you two always been so courageous?"

Lin Yu swung the mixed iron stick fiercely, causing the evil wind and ghost power around him to swirl back and attack the Taoist priest in the opposite direction.

“Kill without mercy!”

The magic weapon and the magic image shook again, and this golden-armored god actually abandoned his own treasure and directly commanded with divine power.

What was horrifying was that the pervasive evil wind and evil power actually gathered into a slender golden sharp blade, aiming at the center of Lin Yu's brow. This was a fatal move intended to destroy the root of the Yuan Ling.

Facing this extremely pure and fierce energy, a group of ancient bell fragments appeared above Lin Yu's head, and a circle of colorful lights surrounded his body, followed by a soft ring.

The light that immediately spread out enveloped the area of ​​dozens of meters around him, completely blocking all passages and exits in the space.

This is the strongest ability of the miniature ancient bell - locking range, but unfortunately it just happens to block the enemy golden armor general's sharp blade staff.

Lin Yu acted without hesitation, clasped his hands together, raised them to his waist and struck down with all his strength.

"Ouch!"

The Taoist priest screamed, and his soul attached to the staff suffered a huge blow in an instant.

After enduring the pain, he quickly recalled the flying staff.

A surprising scene happened—a giant hand appeared from nothingness, tightly grasping the staff and refusing to let go.

"Now, your treasure is mine!"

It is not easy to seize other people's magic weapons. The reason is that the treasures are imprinted with the user's soul mark, and they also have enough spiritual energy. Forcibly robbing the treasure will cause a strong counterattack.

At this moment, the flying blade struggled violently in Lin Yu's grasp, emitting bursts of gloomy evil spirit aura, eroding his palms, arms and even the core of his body.

[Body and soul damaged: HP +54,121, soul vitality +8376...]

[Body and soul damaged: HP +40,799, soul vitality +7959...]

......

"ah!"

The confrontation was great.

Every struggle makes me stronger.

Lin Yu, who was holding the flying blade with his left hand, remained unmoved, allowing the short blade to resist frantically in his palm, and wielded the boulder stick in his right hand to smash towards the approaching Taoist priest in a large robe.

"roar!"

Violent wind waves erupted between the blue sky and the mountains, disturbing the tranquil scene in the clear sky.

The spiritual beasts and wild animals living in the blue mountains all looked back, with eyes full of surprise and reverence, converging towards the location of Han Yuan.

At the other end, billions of feet of golden light shone, like the sun rising from the mountains.

The Taoist priest in the robe only retreated a few miles after blocking the stick. Although he could feel the deafening sound waves and dizziness, he was able to avoid serious injuries.

Both sides demonstrated their best abilities and unique power systems.

A golden body refined by a blood lake and a dark abyss forging the soul, such a scene seems solemn and heavy.

If it was Chen Daoren who took this final blow, he might have been shattered into pieces and turned into dust.

"die!"

Accompanied by a soul-stirring roar.

A giant of enormous and incalculable height emerged from the mountain peak. He was as strong as a towering rock and his whole body was shining with gold.

His body has eighty taut muscle columns spread out like a bird's tail.

Every inch of his skin was filled with indescribable power, enough to cut through the air and even have the potential to break through time and space.

The giant's back was decorated with a pair of glittering wings of light, which were extremely hot and dazzling.

The temperature in the quiet mountain, which was originally as peaceful as spring, suddenly rose, as if it had entered summer.

All the creatures living in the surrounding area were terrified when they saw the giant. They fell to the ground and trembled continuously.

“That’s amazing!”

The Multi-Eyed Fairy looked in amazement at the giant who was transformed by the Taoist in Yellow, and wondered in her heart about his origins and stories.

Those who have mastered the skill of changing the world are nothing more than truly powerful people...

"Om~!"

The giant with a wingspan of eight sides and arms as long as eighty sections swung a huge fist, interrupting the thoughts of the fairies in mid-air.

At the same time, the Mosquito Taoist named Chen transformed into countless beings and attacked the eight-eyed monks directly, intending to tear open their defenses and then deal a decisive blow.

The Multi-Eyed Fairy responded quickly, swinging her mixed golden sword, which instantly expanded tens of thousands times in size and appeared in her hand.

A duel between strong men often only requires a single all-out collision, and all complicated strategies become meaningless.

No matter how many mosquitoes there are, they will eventually be completely eliminated by this fatal blow.

Amid the loud noise, numerous Mosquito Taoists were scattered in the air in dust and smoke, unable to withstand the power of this terrifying blow.

The Multi-Eyed Fairy launches attacks in an extremely simple and decisive manner, and easily breaks down the opponent's defense line with her violent approach.

The same was true of the gorgeous robes that Taoist Chen was wearing. His movements were as swift and determined as a blacksmith, swinging his sword tens of thousands of times per second.

Thousands of rounds of fierce fighting ensued in an instant, resulting in a fierce collision between the two. Every time there was a collision, the space would vibrate with tremendous power and emit fine, dark red lines.

This is a test of space, and also a crack created by the collision of the two people's energies.

The waves all over the mountain expanded outward like ripples on a lake, causing the entire Qingyou Mountain Range to tremble slightly. This is the phenomenon of the earth shaking.

If this kind of fighting continues, the vast Qingyou Mountains may collapse and disintegrate in an instant under this strong impact.

Similarly, whether it is the protagonist in "The Scholar with White Hair" or Yu Yun, they seem to never stop because of fatigue, and the non-stop bombardment has never stopped since the beginning.

“Boom…Boom…Boom…”

Ripples in space were moving. In the distance, some hills and rocks were instantly shattered and dispersed like bubbles blown by a breeze.

The Flying Scholar took advantage of the victory to attack Yu Yun several times and used his own magic weapons, but each time it was silent like a stone sinking into the sea.

"What kind of terrible enemy is this!"

The Fly Scholar felt an unprecedented shock.

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