Chapter 671: Devastated!

"With such power, this "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lamp" is definitely not at the level of a magic weapon!"

"It should be a true treasure passed down."

"With the peak cultivation level of the golden elixir, you will not hesitate to burn the origin of the golden elixir and barely activate part of the ability of this lamp. It can indeed greatly enhance the power of the magic fire."

"The power of this level of demonic fire is close to that of fourth-grade spiritual fire."

"No wonder it was able to persist for so long in the face of the encirclement and suppression of Daoyi Holy Land."

"It's just that the source of the golden elixir will eventually be exhausted, and it can't last too long."

"If nothing happens, his demise is imminent."

Liu Yu's eyes were like a torch, looking in the distance where the Dou Fa fluctuations appeared.

Hundreds of miles away, his eyes seemed to travel across thousands of rivers and mountains, taking in everything.

"And Daoyi Holy Land dispatched eight Jindan, and the lowest cultivation level is in the middle stage of Jindan."

"Continue to attack like this, and when the source of the golden elixir is exhausted, it will be the day Kong Qing falls."

"Two are in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, three are in the late stage of the Golden Elixir, and three are at the peak of the Golden Elixir."

“What a great gesture!”

"Especially for this person, his aura is unexpectedly powerful. Even if he explodes with all his strength, I'm afraid he will still be inferior by three points."

"Could it be that this person is the "holy son" of this generation of Daoyi Holy Land?!"

His spiritual consciousness silently locked onto one of the handsome young men wearing gold silk clothes, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.

The moment he glanced at this person, a faint sense of crisis came through his extremely sharp spiritual sense.

This is despite being hundreds of miles apart.

It is foreseeable that if there is a face-to-face confrontation, it will definitely be a disaster.

Because of the time travel, Liu Yuling felt that he was far sharper and more powerful than monks in the same realm, and he had never made any mistakes so far.

Considering that he was probably the Son of Dao Yi, he had to admit that this was an opponent that was currently difficult to defeat.

As the top force in the entire Central Territory, countless high-level and rare resources are at your fingertips. It is not difficult for Saint Dao Yi to cultivate the three paths at the same time.

The resources of the Holy Land can fully support the three paths of cultivation.

Therefore, Liu Yu is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of Qi refining, and may not have the upper hand in body refining or spirit refining.

What's more, Saint Son Dao Yi is ranked tenth on the "Real Person List" in the Central Region.

Looking at the countless geniuses and heroes in the domain, they are all beings in the past life.

The reason why Kong Qing was able to persist at the moment was just because Holy Son Daoyi was just watching and didn't seem to have any intention of taking action.

"With this kind of lineup, under normal circumstances, it would be extremely difficult to save Master Kong Qing."

"With my current strength, if I face the Holy Son of Dao Yi head-on, even if I use all my methods, my chances of winning will not exceed 30%!"

Scanning the battlefield with his spiritual consciousness, and thinking of the rankings on the real person list, Liu Yu gradually came to a clear judgment on the strength comparison between the enemy and ourselves.

Thinking about this, he frowned, feeling very troubled.

First of all, we must save. The follow-up of Qingyang Gong is too important. Now that we have a clue, we must not give up easily.

After passing this village, there is no such shop.

"Since head-on confrontation is not possible, the only option is to use the "Sword of Destruction"."

"You only have one chance to use this sword."

"With one strike, most of the monks will be killed, mainly the Holy Son Daoyi."

"If you succeed in one attack, everything else will fall into place naturally."

"If the attack fails, continue to wait and see the situation. If it doesn't work, you can only run away."

"After all, life is more important."

Countless thoughts rose and fell in his heart, sparks of wisdom emerged from the collision, and Liu Yu's eyes gradually became firm.

Thinking like this, his escape speed did not slow down at all, and he approached the fighting place at an extremely high speed.

"thump"

The black wind wings vibrated greatly, and cyan light pierced the sky.

"Um?"

But when Liu Yu glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, he saw that Saint Dao Yi, who was wearing gold silk clothes, fair skin, and fluttering robes, seemed to be aware of it.

The next moment, he suddenly looked behind him.

All I could see was a small dot appearing on the horizon, and a ray of blue light approaching quickly.

Liu Yu's judgment was not wrong. Saint Son Daoyi's soul cultivation was also very high, at least one hundred miles beyond the limit of the golden elixir.

It's about between one hundred and ten miles and one hundred and twenty miles.

Compared to him, the gap is probably only a few miles.

This is normal. After all, Liu Yu not only has good innate conditions for the cultivation of the soul, but also frequently takes various spiritual substances that are beneficial to the soul.

And Yuan Shen's artifacts are rare. Even if you are the Holy Son of the Holy Land, you can't take them every day, right?

Liu Yu noticed the reaction of Holy Son Daoyi, and based on his reaction time, he judged that his soul cultivation level should be a little lower than his own, and he felt a little relieved.

It’s a bit of comfort that I’m not at a disadvantage in all aspects.

…

"Boom~"

Regarding the capture of Master Kong Qing, everyone in Daoyi Holy Land felt that they were sure of it, so they were not in a hurry.

After all, the real treasure in his hand does have some magical properties. If there are casualties due to it, it will be too worthless.

As the source of the golden elixir was rapidly consumed, the blazing blue sea of ​​fire was gradually shrinking.

Visible to the naked eye, the aura of the ancient bronze lamp dimmed rapidly.

Realizing that the strange monks were coming, and that they were coming from the direction of Jinwu Guard's guard, two Jindan monks from Daoyi Holy Land immediately withdrew from the siege, and their qi machines locked onto the escaping Liu Yu from a distance.

Of the two, one is at the peak of the Golden Core, and the other is at the late stage of the Golden Core.

As Holy Land monks, their martial arts and magical powers are better than those of ordinary monks, so they consciously have no problem in taking down this person.

As for Holy Son Daoyi, he still had his hands behind his back with a calm smile on his face, and seemed to have no intention of taking action.

For him, this mission was just too boring and he just stopped by to relax.

Even if he didn't take action, his fellow disciples would still be able to complete the mission.

"The person's spiritual cultivation seems to be stronger than mine, and his spiritual skills are also very superb."

"Could this person's purpose be to rescue the remaining members of Qingyang Clan?"

"Interesting, interesting."

Holy Son Daoyi, with his clothes fluttering, quietly watched the development of the situation.

He was accustomed to this kind of detached feeling, and it was very interesting to watch mediocre people fight for life and death.

Moreover, the person who came here was just a Golden Core cultivator, and his cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Golden Core. Even if he had some support, he didn't think he could make a splash.

One hundred miles, eighty miles, sixty miles

"Whoosh~"

The light flashed across the sky, and the more critical the moment came, the calmer Liu Yu's heart became.

Noticing the smile of Holy Son Daoyi who had everything under control, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I wonder if I can laugh again later?!"

Curbing her smile, Liu Yu flashed this thought.

Thinking of this, he took off the "ordinary long sword" from his waist and held it in his hand.

"buzz"

The ruined sword trembled slightly, and the confused sword spirit felt a little excited through the connection between his mind and his heart.

It had not been active for a long time, and seemed to understand that its owner was about to reuse it, so it felt a little excited.

"Clang"

The low sword cry suddenly resounded through the mountains, startling all the flying birds.

Many birds and beasts seemed to sense the crisis and became violent and rushed to escape outside the area.

The sound of clanking swords began to echo among the mountains, changing from deep to loud.

It's like an ancient divine object that has been dusted for a long time. It begins to revive at this moment, and there is a great horror!
To be continued...