As soon as this thought fell, the cyan fire in his hand swelled, becoming intense and dazzling in an instant.

Immediately, Liu Yu raised his left palm, aimed at the cyan spark and blew it gently.

"Huh~"

In an instant, hundreds of wisps of flame emerged from the egg-sized flames and flew in all directions of Broken Gold City.

More blowing down, the stars are like rain!

At a glance, the wisps of flames are full of light, like a rare spectacle that can only be seen in thousands of years.

It's just that beneath the beautiful appearance, there is a fierce murderous intention, and the blazing temperature that is inadvertently emitted is enough to burn the flesh, blood and soul of living creatures.

"咻咻"

The cyan flame thread as big as a hair seems to be weak, but it is very fast.

In less than half a breath, he had crossed a long distance and came into contact with the dense "blood clouds" in the sky.

"Whizzing"

No matter what methods the low-level blood bats use, they can't extinguish the second-grade spiritual fire.

No matter the innate spells or physical slaps, they can't stop the flames from spreading, and they can only watch the wisps of flames coming.

"Pfft~"

The moment it came into contact with flesh and blood, wisps of flames the size of hair suddenly swelled up, and green fireworks bloomed in the sky, like a sudden burst of salute.

From the blooming flames, more "flame threads" differentiated and spread towards more low-level blood bats.

"Squeak~!"

Amidst the shrill wails of the low-level blood bats, the flames quickly spread from one place to another, and finally enveloped the entire "blood cloud".

Looking from a distance, the blood clouds in the sky were quickly dyed with cyan until they completely disappeared.

There was a strange smell permeating the air at some point, just like the aroma of golden-colored barbecue, which made people couldn't help but move their index fingers.

But soon, the aroma suddenly changed and gradually took on a burnt smell.

Just like a golden and shiny barbecue, it turns into burnt charcoal due to improper control of the heat.

With the power of Qingyang Demonic Fire at this time, it would not take much time to burn these low-level blood bats, and a single blood bat could not even last half a breath.

In just a few breaths, the blood clouds covering the sky were cleared!

Countless low-level blood bats were all wiped out by the ferocious power of Qingyang Demonic Fire.

After a few breaths, there was only one continuous fire cloud in the sky that was still burning slowly. The terrifying power contained in it made even the monks on the side tremble.

The eyes that looked at Liu Yu were full of fear!

However, there are so many blood bats that it is impossible to wipe them all out in a short time. There are still many blood bats on the ground fighting fiercely with the monks who have broken free.

There are also many "blood clouds" lingering in the sky further away.

Just looking at the terrifying green flames, they dare not move forward. Although they always obey the orders of the Blood Bat Clan leader, survival is the instinct of every living being.

Faced with the terrifying power of the demonic fire, even the blood bat, whose bloodthirsty instinct runs deep into its bones, will instinctively feel fear!

The green fire clouds connected into one, as if it had turned into a world of flames, making the remaining blood bats dare not move forward.

"go!"

Watching this scene, Liu Yu had no expression on her face. She just stretched out her hand and spoke a cold character in her mouth.

As soon as the thought fell, the green fire clouds surged and changed, eventually forming into flying birds and swooping towards the group of blood bats in the distance.

A rough count shows that there are tens of thousands of "blue flying birds" at least!

But with Liu Yu's current strength of consciousness, he was able to control it with ease, without showing any signs of difficulty.

"Squeak~!"

Sensing the approaching life-and-death crisis, many blood bats turned around and flew away on the spot.

In the face of the instinct to survive, he could no longer take into account the orders of the upper-level demon cultivators.

But how can the flight speed of low-level demon birds be compared to demon fire?

Within a few breaths, the remaining small number of low-level blood bats were caught up one after another and turned into ashes one by one.

Only a handful of lucky people were lucky enough to escape with their lives because they escaped too quickly and didn't get too close in the first place.

However, the distance was too far and the fuel was too low, so Liu Yu was too lazy to continue the pursuit.

"Zi Zi"

Under the purification of the green flames, the blood clouds completely disappeared, and the bright sunlight shone down again.

The low-level monks who dared to resist were greatly encouraged by the sight of their "senior" showing off his might, and they worked even harder during the fierce fight.

The remaining low-level blood bats were already trembling, fearing that the terrifyingly powerful flames would descend upon them in the next moment.

But fortunately, that terrible thing did not happen.

"Whizzing"

He used his five fingers to form claws and grasped the void. The fire clouds all over the sky quickly shrank, and finally turned into egg-sized fire balls, returning to Liu Yu's palm and disappearing.

Looking down coldly, he had no intention of taking action.

Although taking action yourself can avoid the death of many monks and mortals and preserve more vitality for the cultivators.

But, it's not necessary.

He, Liu Yu, is not a nanny, and his struggles are always bloody.

Without bloodshed, it is not enough to change the world!

In the death of life and the spraying of blood, the old order will be broken, and a new order will be born in the blood and fire!

…

"Squeak~!"

Ten breaths have passed, and the "black river" formed by heavy water has completely trapped the blood bat clan leader.

Its pair of flexible fleshy wings can no longer be used to its fullest.

"The time has come!"

On Zhang Tao's old face, there was no concealment of murderous intent. He immediately pinched dozens of spells in his hand and fell into the extremely "heavy" river.

The black river was stimulated and its shrinking speed suddenly accelerated.

In the end, it was like a huge black belt that firmly trapped the blood bat clan leader, making him unable to move quickly anymore.

The room for this demon to move around has been compressed to the extreme.

"Hiss~"

The extremely sharp claws, carrying the terrifying power of a late-level third-order monster, fell on the dark black river, causing splashes of water.

But hitting it several times in a row was not able to destroy the structure of the "black belt" at all.

Even if there is some temporary damage, it will be repaired quickly under the rolling black water.

Several full-strength strikes were carried out, but to no avail. Despair gradually filled the demon's eyes. Seeing Zhang Tao and Guo Poyun's attacks coming, it could only fend off them in a hurry.

"Boom boom boom"

Even though the third-level demon cultivator has a powerful body, it must be handled with caution when faced with attacks from monks of the same level.

At this time, the leader of the blood bat clan could only fight hard. After a round of fighting, it was already covered with bruises.

There were huge wounds and shocking blood holes on the seventeen or eighty-foot monster body.

"Zhizhi~!"

The pain drove the blood bat leader crazy, and the red light in his pupils became more and more obvious.

But a huge brown-yellow cauldron gradually enlarged in the sight of the demon, and with frightening power, it fell from top to bottom.

"boom!!!"

The small brown-yellow cauldron, which had transformed to about ten feet in height, came into close contact with the blood bat tribe's war head.

It could no longer stabilize its shape and quickly fell to the ground like a meteor, destroying large areas of buildings.

It wasn't until he had retreated hundreds of feet that he was able to regain his balance.

When he stood up again, his head had sunken a large amount and looked a bit "weird". His spiritual pressure had also dropped a little, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Such injuries, if placed on an immortal cultivator, would be enough to cause physical death.

It's the monster's powerful vitality that allows it to survive, but it's just the difference between dying early and dying later!

"What a tenacious vitality."

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu was slightly emotional, but had no intention of intervening.

On the other side, Zhang Tao and Guo Poyun naturally would not let go of the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog. The magic skills in their hands did not stop for a moment, and three powerful magical powers were released one after another.
To be continued...