This NPC is Too Strong

The world is silent even as the snow falls, speechless.

Recalling that Master Fayuan just now, with his arrogant and domineering words and astonishing power, did not take them seriously, and the two of them had to bow their heads temporarily due to each other's power, unable to fight hard.

But such a powerful person, under the sword of Taoist Yujing, was just a background existence. An inconspicuous little character was strangled with a sword, which brought him great shock.

After a moment of silence, Xue Piao sighed: "Unexpectedly, this Yujing Taoist is actually a Zijin mythical NPC. I've seen a lot!"

"Yes, but Taoist Yujing is here at the right time. Ancestor Black Flag has just left a few days ago. Wait, he didn't come here on purpose while Ancestor Black Flag was away, right?"

"What else do you think?"

As the two looked at each other, the fight in the sky continued.

Li Yu's Minghe Sword, under his urging, the sword light lingered, turning a thousand times, changing as he pleased, sometimes like a swimming fish, sometimes like a spiritual snake, sometimes like a blue dragon.

Under this sword light, many of the disciples and grandsons of the Black Flag Ancestor fell from the sky like dumplings one after another. Before they even hit the ground, they were already dead.

"Little thief Yujing! You deserve to die!"

Just when Li Yusha was about to start, a figure suddenly appeared not far from Li Yu.

This man was about thirty-four years old, with a long beard, dark skin, and thick hair. He was holding a thunderbolt and was heading towards Li Yu.

The aura around the middle-aged man with a long beard was violent, like a volcano erupting at any time, and like a gunpowder keg about to explode. The thunderbolt in his hand erupted with thousands of thunder lights, quickly drowning Li Yu.

And Lei Suo himself is hidden in these lightnings, appearing and disappearing, and can deliver a shocking blow at any time.

The blow was sudden and unexpected, and with the distance so close, it was almost as if two people were face to face.

Li Yu simply held the Minghe Sword, and he could pick, point, chop, stab, tease, or cut. The long sword in his hand was versatile.

The power of those lightning beams was astonishing. If any one leaked out, it could split a mountain into pieces. However, in the light of Li Yu's sword, these lightning beams were destroyed one after another.

Suddenly, one of the thunderbolts approached silently, and almost instantly, it flew behind Li Yu's head.

However, Li Yu seemed to be on guard, as if eyes had grown out of the back of his head, he struck out with a sword with his backhand, and the tip of the sword touched the lightning.

Qiang——

The sound of gold and iron clashing was mixed with the crackling sound of thunder and lightning. Li Yu's wrist shook, and the thunder light dispersed, revealing its original shape.

It is astonishingly the size of a palm, in a flat state, with sharp ends and a bulging short shuttle in the middle. It is green-blue, with dense clouds and thunder patterns all over the surface. It is dazzling and dazzling.

From time to time, fine lightning flashes, which is frightening.

This is a magic weapon!

And it’s also the magic weapon of that middle-aged man with a long beard!

Unfortunately, what he encountered was not an ordinary golden elixir, but Li Yu.

Li Yu used his power to slash, and with a pop, the Minghe Sword cut the thunderbolt into two pieces.

Then the tip of the sword spit out a stream of sword energy, piercing the void with lightning speed and slashing the long-bearded middle-aged man from the middle.

"Master!"

Not far away, someone's eyes were about to burst when they saw this, and they couldn't recognize it and let out a cry.

This middle-aged man with a long beard is none other than Master Lei Yuan, one of the two disciples with the most profound cultivation under the Black Flag Patriarch!

However, just when Li Yu killed Master Lei Yuan, the void in front of Li Yu flickered slightly, and a faint shadow suddenly appeared. The shadow held a bronze mirror in its hand and looked at Li Yu, feeling stiff. The feeling of being unable to move spread to Li Yu's whole body.

At this time, the shadow gradually solidified and turned into a middle-aged monk with a gloomy face and a hooked nose.

His aura was vague and inaudible like a ghost. At this moment, he was looking at Li Yu with a sneer, gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to eat his body and swallow his bones: "Little thief, you killed Junior Brother Lei Yuan, There are other junior brothers and nephews, I have to make things difficult for you, so that you can neither survive nor die, and regret what you did today!"

As he spoke, the bronze mirror in his hand glowed again, freezing the Minghe Sword in Li Yu's hand.

The hook-nosed middle-aged man glanced at the Minghe Sword, a trace of greed flashed on his face, and said: "What a flying sword. If I guess correctly, this flying sword is at least a top-grade magic weapon!"

Just now he saw with his own eyes that Taoist Yu Jing in front of him split his junior brother Lei Yuan Zhenren's natal magic weapon Xuan Guang Lei Suo in half with a sword.

You know, that is not a magic weapon, but a magic weapon!

The one who can easily cut a magic weapon into two pieces is at least a high-grade magic weapon! Even the best magic weapon!

At first, the Minghe Sword was still shaking slightly, but as he increased his magic power and shrouded in the light of the bronze mirror, the Minghe Sword gradually calmed down.

He took the Minghe Sword and carefully took out a shimmering rope to tie the Minghe Sword.

"What a flying sword! I don't know how the little thief got it." He was overjoyed and put it in his storage bag.

Then, the bronze mirror in his hand swallowed up a large area of ​​gray-white light, turned into thin blades, and sliced ​​towards Li Yu's body, focusing on Li Yu's Dantian area.

It was obvious that he wanted to destroy Li Yu's cultivation and torture him severely.

However, the next moment, he saw a layer of faint green light flowing on Li Yu's body. Those extremely sharp blades fell on it, all shattered, turned into starlight and dissipated into nothingness.

The middle-aged man with the hooked nose secretly cried out that it was not good, and saw the storage bag on his body exploded directly, and countless things flew everywhere. The Minghe Sword in it suddenly jumped up, turned into a sword light, and chopped down with force, killing him alive.

"Master Jingyuan did a good job. First, abolish this boy's cultivation, and then torture him severely with the netherworld poisonous fire. When Master comes back, I will hand him over to him for punishment!"

"Yes, this person killed Master Leiyuan and Master Fayuan. I will not be willing to die if I don't vent my anger!"

The remaining cultivators were filled with righteous indignation. In addition to being surprised, they were coming up with various ideas. Who knew that the Taoist Yujing, who was trapped just now, broke free from his restraints in an instant and killed Master Jingyuan. They all stood there in a daze.

Whether it was Master Lei Yuan or Master Jing Yuan, they were the only two golden elixirs under the Black Flag Patriarch. As for the other disciples, they were all at or below the Dao Foundation.

Now, these two golden elixirs died at the hands of Taoist Yu Jing. This was a bolt from the blue for the remaining people, a huge blow!

Of course, they would not worry soon, because after Li Yu killed Master Jing Yuan, he killed all the other disciples like a whirlwind. Only a few people were left, and they were all killed by Li Yu after he performed the soul-searching technique.