Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

Between spiritual beings with similar levels of power, a powerful magic weapon could bring about a reversal of victory or defeat.

Besides, Long Ji's own cultivation has reached the upper level of an immortal. Even if he has not yet entered the Tao of Immortality, as long as he has a top-notch artifact in his hand and can use it freely, it is enough to kill the Golden Immortal easily!

After clarifying the responsibilities and exchanging a few words with Long Ji, Du Heng waved his sleeves to dispel the illusion and his eyes fell on the 'Mosquito Fairy' in front of him.

"How dare you do that...!"

"Immortal, spare my life!"

The mosquito demon was extremely frightened and pale. Even though he had not heard Long Ji's words, he had already sensed that his incarnation was in danger and could not escape from it in the short term.

Following the message from Longji, her heart was filled with deep fear - even as 'Golden Immortals', they were not immortal creatures!

If the primordial spirit dies, or the soul perishes, and only the soul remains, then there is also the risk of death! Or using the primordial spirit as raw material to refine treasures - this method has long been common in the ancient times.

For example, in the Sun Chariot at this moment, the dragon soul in the carriage is in the form of the 'Daluo Jinxian'.

However, in the modern world, the existence of "Daluo Jinxian" is very rare. Using their Yuanshen to refine treasures is undoubtedly a luxurious and extreme method.

Du Heng was not familiar with the technology of refining this treasure, but he knew how to influence a Daluo Jinxian.

Besides, he had mastered a more convenient way of doing things.

His mind shifted in an instant, and the ten dark spiritual arrows attached to his ears appeared in front of him, showing their true appearance. Then he extended another pair of arms again, took out the "Tongtong Bow" from the "Qiankun Ruyi Bag", pulled the string to the full and prepared to shoot. The arrow pointed straight up - exactly where the mosquito fairy under his feet was.

The sound was like tearing silk: "Swoosh~"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Facing a threat so close at hand, there was no way he could fail or escape. So, three arrows pierced through the enemy's body like a falcon, directly hitting the Mosquito Taoist's physique.

As a magic weapon specially used to corrode souls, the Black Ink Divine Bow immediately triggered a strong cry of pain from Taoist Mosquito the moment it touched **:

"No! Ugh... spare me! I am willing to serve you, just for a chance of survival! Please show me mercy, Immortal!"

Seeing that Yu Yuan intended to purify her soul, Taoist Mosquito threw away all his dignity and pride, struggling and begging.

Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"I thought you would stand up straight and go to the last moment."

She felt a little frustrated by the dismissive remarks, and her heart was filled with helplessness and fear, realizing that death was approaching step by step.

Suddenly, Yu Yuan frowned, and a male voice sounded in his heart:

"Could it be you, a descendant of Yu Yuan from Jiejiao?"

Who on earth made such a sound?

Yu Yuan's heart was slightly shaken. Above his head, a small but shining broken bell was hanging. At the same time, his left hand was trembling, and the power increased sharply. The Yuan Tu Sword seemed to be injected with extraordinary energy, raging towards the depths of his physical body and spiritual power.

In just a moment, the left arm and the flesh on the arm dissipated due to the violent energy of the blood, leaving only a skinny body with exposed bones and joints.

Despite suffering severe damage, his left hand still tightly grasped the sword Yuan Tu, with no intention of letting it go.

At the same time, he understood the origin of the voice in his heart and the identity of the source:

Who appeared in front of him again?

What unfolded before his eyes seemed to be a maze of bright red and rich auras. As the thick smell of blood spread, an indistinct figure emerged from the mist, and he was walking slowly.

Yu Yuan vaguely saw that every time the man took a step, a lotus flower bloomed on the ground.

The color of the lotus is like the color of raging fire, the flower disk is huge enough to be ten feet wide, and is surrounded by layers of amber-like flames. These flames have the power to destroy any existence. They burn without extinguishing and contain deep secrets.

"I underestimated you."

That cold and calm voice echoed again, "Fortunately, I discovered this in time, and it was not too late... Release Taoist Mosquito, return this Yuan Tu Sword to me, and I will let you live."

The light and shadow that passed through the fog kept twisting and swaying, becoming clearer and clearer on the path towards Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan felt a subtle resonance in his heart, and he had already figured out the true identity of the person in front of him.

He then asked without any humility: "You are the legendary Styx Ancestral Witch, right?" There was a hint of sarcasm in his words: "Although you are a powerful quasi-saint, can you give up the idea of ​​pretending?

If you just escaped from the bloody sea, why are you still discussing the return of the sword with me? Why not just get rid of me in one move and take the tools you need directly?

How can I not use the Karma Pagoda to attack you with your unyielding power?

Or is it that your consciousness has merely floated here, and your true strength is unable to be displayed?

The misty figure suddenly stopped.

After a few seconds, the cold and indifferent words slowly flowed out, "It is indeed difficult to find an opponent... I am actually a consciousness projected into the world, not omnipotent, but."

Hearing the other party admit that only a trace of consciousness was left here, Yu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He gently put down the secret jade disk in his hand and looked at Senior Guiyu in the mist in the distance. "Don't refuse like that! It's enough if you have the courage to deal with me face to face!"

Senior Guiyu: “…”

Although his figure was obscured by thick fog, Yu Yuan could clearly feel two sharp eyes directed at him, as if there was a message of death flowing in them.

Then, the deep voice sounded again, "Do you think the original body can't attack me?"

Laughter spread from Yu Yuan's lips. After an unknown amount of time, a gray-brown grass handle appeared in his hand. The fire on the grass handle drew a thin line in the air and then ignited. After taking a deep breath, he exhaled a thick cloud of smoke and went forward. He laughed loudly and said, "If that's the case, then you should kill me quickly! If you don't do this job, the spirit of this Taoist Mosquito will be ours first."

Senior Guiyu: “…”

He did not take action immediately not because he was afraid, but because he had certain doubts and uncertainties in his own abilities. When his identity was merely a spiritual existence, even when facing someone as strong as Yu Yuan, he did not even succeed in his initial attempt to restore Avici.

If he could control Avici, he might have a chance to win with this wisp of consciousness.

However, it was clear that Yu Yuan was well aware of this speculation. Not only did he attack and ridicule him recklessly, he simply ignored life and death!

This aroused a stronger emotional reaction in his heart. After Yu Yuan's words fell, the Blood River Elder opened her golden bow again and shot three arrows at the spirit of the "Mosquito Taoist". The dark black arrows penetrated deeply, causing the creature born in the bloody storm to scream in pain. Her spiritual level was gradually collapsing and shattering.

"Looking at this form... Two or three more arrows will be enough to make the soul disappear into thin air..."

Yu Yuan cast a sharp gaze towards the Ghost Prison Senior who was obscured by the mist in front of him: "Master, the mighty Ghost Sect leader, are you really planning to meet him and turn his soul into dust?"

At this moment, Taoist Mosquito at his feet could not see the mist in front of him nor hear the words in his senior's voice, but he had already realized that his clan leader's mind was actually not far away. He couldn't help but feel an irresistible feeling in his heart - this leader of the ghost world seemed to have made up his mind to ignore the situation in front of him...

Trapped in despair, waiting for death, her pupils suddenly dilated, a terrifying roar emerged from the depths of her throat, and she shouted a shocking name to the sky: "Master... Help!"

In a world covered by thick fog, the evil Hades stared at Yu Xuan in front of him and issued a cold warning, "If you dare to harm the Mosquito Taoist priests under the monks, I will cut off your life with a sharp green blade. But my actions are not unstoppable. As long as you stay in the Underworld Island forever, even the saints may be unable to protect you."

"From history to today, I have never been afraid of any pressure!"

When faced with the threat of a quasi-Supreme One, Yu Xuan deployed his arrows without delay.

Then the sound of the arrow tip breaking through the air broke the silence,

"If Taoist Mosquito dies in this world, I will use your life as a memorial!"

Hades' rage gradually intensified, and his voice became harsher and colder.

"Hey!"

Another arrow pierced through the night and embedded itself firmly into the body of the Taoist Mosquito with blood-red wings.

**'s fighting power burst out violently, causing the already shaky life body to disintegrate into pieces in an instant.

Along with the sound of the bell, a thick yellow light appeared around the Chaos Bell. The spiritual energy of water, fire and wind was stirred up by the sound of the bell, absorbing the remaining soul of Taoist Mosquito and turning it into nothing.

At this moment, Yu Xuan closed his eyes tightly, without taking a breath, staring at the misty Styx and said:

"In the ancient times of the God Emperor, that Devarata wanted to rob me of my property; now Taoist Mosquito is following your will and attacking me in revenge... The whole thing was not caused by me, so why should I be hesitant?

On the brink of death, you want to connect her life with mine? Come on, let's go ahead!

The pressure brought by the blood sword surged in the air, "hiss--"

Thousands of bright red sword beams poured down in the sky of the world like a meteor shower, gathering into a huge light that was thicker and stronger than the peaks.

At this moment, the entire sky was gloomy and dark, as if covered by a thick iron curtain.

"Click!"

Pushing aside the blood-colored clouds, endless light broke through its restraints and condensed into a four-foot-long red-gold sword blade.

At this moment, Yu Xuan felt an extremely heavy pressure, like a huge rock pressing down on him.

As his head and body gazed up at the dome, every movement of his body seemed to be delayed by several levels, and was accompanied by an intense pain of being restricted and controlled.

Countless tiny cracks appeared on the surface of its body, like broken ceramic. It was powerless to resist the powerful force and suffered fatal destructive force.