It should be noted that Yun Youliu and Hua Yuanshu, with every move and change of their magical powers, if they hit the ground without restricted protection, within a few miles, it would create a huge momentum of shaking mountains and seas, toppling earth and rocks, and it would only be ordinary.
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But at this time, the two of them had a tacit understanding of subtlety and simplicity, just like two spiritual monks fighting each other.
When the supernatural power appears, as soon as it is released from the body, it condenses into a very tiny ball of energy, which is like a part of the body being dismembered one by one and given up to take its own shape.
This is evident from the fact that the mana in the Nascent Soul realm is integrated with the body.
It is rare to see a life-and-death struggle between Nascent Soul monks. At least no one of this generation of Golden Core monks in the Xingyue Sect has experienced this. Such a good opportunity was not something Ai Wubei wanted to miss, so he paid close attention to all of it.
It's just that although Ai Wubei is very talented, he can only admire the ingenuity of Yun Hua's fight at this time. If he really gained something, it's not necessarily true.
And Gui Wujiu has just experienced the enlightenment experience of "awakening the confusion and looking at the energy". The layer of energy in the "awakening confusion formation" that erases the soul and describes the magic power can be called the sublimation of the power of the golden elixir and the degradation of the Nascent Soul's magic power.
, happened to become a bridge to communicate between Dan Ying.
Therefore, Gui Wujiu gained a lot from watching the fight between these two real people at the third level of Nascent Soul, and could vaguely see the path to the true subtlety of the power of the golden elixir.
If you really reach that level of cultivation, even if you are a ten-time Heavenly Lord, you will not be able to defeat me in the golden elixir realm. The weight of this opportunity is indeed more amazing than imagined.
Gui Wujiu suddenly had a whim. Relying on a large formation was too cumbersome after all. If he had achieved great power and founded a sect one day, he would refine a set of visualization techniques for the Nascent Soul Realm's transformation of the golden elixir, and pick the elixir of the elixir.
The wonderful realm in this world may be a secret that our sect has not told.
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The battle situation outside Zitong Mountain was obviously much simpler and rougher than the fight between Yun Youliu and Hua Yuanshu. Above the blue sky, five colors intertwined, clouds and thunder rolled, and sometimes surging and majestic magic power rushed across, and the sky was darkened.
The flying sand and rocks are as big as a fist and the black wind as fine as sand is flying in turbulent directions.
Such turbulent flow, if a cultivator in the spirit form realm of Zhenqi cannot escape, will be swept away, his muscles and bones will be broken immediately, and he will not be able to survive.
At this time, these lower-level monks were faced with the tragic situation of dead and injured, and they realized that a huge change had happened to their clan. Most of them were frightened out of their wits and kept wailing.
But these people are like ants in this changing situation. They have no control over their life and death, and they cannot have any influence on the general situation. The direction of this battle will ultimately depend on the fighting skills of Zhenren Yuanying.
In this link, it is clear that Shu Yongyan Yun Youliu has planned the layout for a long time and made a wonderful move.
To the east of Zitong Mountain, Hua Yuande and the other five people have been firmly blocked by Fang Zhanglu, three Yuan Ying third-level masters, and four or five second-level masters with very high skills. The battlefield here is surrounded by clouds.
Liu's strategy is to forcibly destroy with absolute superiority.
When Hua Yuande saw the formation on the opposite side, his heart sank.
In the original estimation of Hua Yuande and others, even if the Liumai cultivators came out in full force, they would probably focus on the three third-level monks such as Hua Yuanshu, Hua Yuanzheng, and Hua Yuanqi. It is impossible to say that there are more than six or seven
Manpower worked together to encircle and suppress.
As a result, in the fight between the first and second level Nascent Soul monks below, although Fahrenheit's manpower is still insufficient, it may not be able to cause greater damage to the Liumai monks.
However, it was unexpected that Shu Yongyan and others would be willing to take certain risks, slightly give up their absolute advantage at the third level level, and allocate several third level monks to lower their bodies and take action.
Or is it that the strength mobilized by the other party has reached the point of completely crushing Fahrenheit?
At this stage, the five of us could not escape no matter what, and they would not even be able to die together.
Hua Yuanyi shouted: "It's just one death. If you kill one, you will make a profit!"
Hua Yuan, Dehua Yuanzhen and other four people also shouted in unison: "Kill!"
The five people took action at the same time, using their magical powers at random, and rushed towards Zhang Zhenren's direction.
Zhang Zhenren snorted coldly and said: "If it can hurt one person's life, what's the harm in letting all five of you escape?"
Hua Yuanyi laughed loudly and said with a sarcastic look on his face: "What's the big deal about attacking people's hearts? If one of us really escapes, how will you, Zhang Chengyi, explain it to Shu Yongyan?"
As he spoke, two white arrows like mercury shot out from his sleeves, moving like snakes, and ate them up.
Zhang Zhenren's face was ashen and he stopped talking. He waved his big hand, and a triple layer of overlapping clear light stretched thousands of feet in front of him. Hua Yuande and other five people's magical powers fell on it, but it only shook the first and second layers of light.
Just vibrating.
The battle here has not stirred up waves, and the battle situation has been decided.
A quarter of an hour later.
The bodies of Hua Yuande and five others were floating in the air.
Master Fang shook his head and said: "If it is not explained in advance, the body must be buried without damage. The battle can be over in more than ten breaths."
The battlefield on the other side facing west looks a little anxious on the surface.
More than 30 Nascent Soul Immortals from the Liumai side were following more than ten people from the Fahrenheit, chasing after them. Although the ratio of combat power was more than three to one, both sides were at the first level of the Nascent Soul, so the cultivators from the Hua Clan were unable to escape.
The probability is much higher.
It is a pity that among the more than thirty Nascent Soul Masters arranged by Yun Youliu, the leaders of the eight teams are all masters of escape techniques and are skilled in the trapping formation magical power. From time to time, they can intercept one person and block the attempts of the Hua cultivators to escape.
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During every tea break, one or two monks from the Fahrenheit family would come alone, and they would be immediately surrounded by two teams of seven or eight people from the Liumai side. They would be trapped and killed, and their bodies would then be taken away.
Therefore, although the fighting situation on this end was not as sharp and decisive as the battlefield to the east, the blunt knife cut through the flesh, and no one was able to escape.
Chen Qingshan, Zhu Taoist, Ye Taoist, and three Nascent Soul third-level monks were wandering around on the top of Zitong Mountain, but doubts appeared on their faces.
This time, all the cultivators from Liumai came out in full force and divided their troops into four groups. The leaders of each group sent messages with their spiritual consciousness, and all the information from all parties was at their fingertips.
Although the fighting situation in the east and west directions was slow and urgent, the victory was unshakable.
Don't worry about Yun Youliu and Hua Yuanshu fighting alone. Yun Youliu's performance is not inferior to Hua Yuanshu's. When the dust settles on other battlefields, is it possible that Hua Yuanshu can still fly to heaven?
Only the opponents of Chen Qingshan and three others, Hua Yuanzheng, Hua Yuanqi and others, are missing.
Elder Chen stroked his long beard and looked uncertainly. The three of them were very respected in the lineage. If they were the only ones to take action without success, their faces would be disgraced.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Halfway up Zitong Mountain, a huge boulder six to seven feet high suddenly rolled down, and three shadows shot out from it, galloping away to the west. Looking at the faces of the three people, they were Hua Yuanzheng, Hua Yuanqi, and Yi Yi.
Hua Yuanlang, a monk at the second level of Nascent Soul.
Elder Chen was shocked, and he and Zhu Ye quickly took off their lights and chased after them. However, the distance from the three shadows became further and further away.
The three of them, Chen Qingshan, looked at each other and felt something was wrong. Hua Yuanzheng and Hua Yuanqi were nothing more than that, so how could Hua Yuanlang, a second-level Nascent Soul monk, be able to escape faster than a third-level monk?
The three of them are also people with delicate minds, and they immediately realized that if Hua Yuanzheng and the three of them had anything in common, it was that they had all practiced the magical power of "Void Yun Nian Sword"!
And the direction they are flying to now is exactly the battlefield to the west where thirty or forty first-level monks are strangled!
They have the intention of causing more casualties!
The three of them, Hua Yuanqi, Hua Yuanzheng, Hua Yuanlang, all had the will to die in their eyes at this moment. If it were left to their nature as cultivators, even if they were defeated and died, it would be best to fight with someone whose merits are not weaker than yours.
Let's have a quick fight.
But since this person was born and raised by the Hua family, they had to act as a descendant of the Hua family. Therefore, they made a sudden decision and used the family's flying escape array and the escape method of burning essence and blood to rush into those dozens of people.
The cultivators of the first level of Infant Realm use their energy to slaughter each other!
Above the blue sky, the invisible airship woven like mugwort has quietly flown dozens of miles near Zitong Mountain.
Seeing the scene shown in the fire mirror of the "Grass Stove", the old man surnamed Zhong suddenly changed his color, cupped his hands and said: "Sect master, please stay here. I will come back as soon as I leave."
Shu Yongyan waved his hand and said: "No need. Just bother Uncle Zhong to protect Yongyan."
After speaking, purple energy flowed on Shu Yongyan's face, and his eyes sometimes sparkled and sometimes were as soft as cold jade. The twelve ice swords on his head were cold and round, and the beads were round and jade-like.
Kongyun Nianjian.
Shu Yongyan waved his sleeves, and twelve ice swords suddenly swam in a row horizontally on his chest. The twelve sword hilts were gathered together, but the sword tips were spread apart, like the bones of an open folding fan.
Shu Yongyan waved his pipa lightly, and all twelve magic swords rotated half a circle, with the blades pointing upward. Shu Yongyan wiped his index finger on the four blades on the far right, leaving four traces of blood. He curled his fingers and shouted
:"go!"
The four blood-stained ice swords disappeared in an instant. Their speed was unbelievable, almost as fast as moving through the void.
Others' "Kong Yun Nian Sword" are dead creatures born on the Lumen. Each sword is like a charm. But Shu Yongyan's method is very novel.
The old man surnamed Zhong whispered: "The sect master is extremely talented and is the only person in the sect's six thousand years who has glimpsed the sixth realm in this way. However, the sect master seems to have achieved this realm not long ago. According to the records of the sect,
It seems that it is not appropriate to perform this technique within thirty years."
Shu Yongyan smiled and said: "Since we have made an agreement, we must abide by the promise. Master Zhong is so domineering that those two people will inevitably be wiped out."
The old man surnamed Zhong shook his head. He knew that with his own skills, it would be easy to defeat Hua Yuanzheng and the other two, but he couldn't hold back at all. It was really difficult to kill them without damaging their bodies. So-called
"Supernatural powers are domineering" is just Shu Yongyan's rhetoric to protect his own face.
During the short conversation between the two, Hua Yuanqi, Hua Yuanzheng, Hua Yuanlang, and the leader of the Hua clan, Hua Yuanshu, who was fighting with Yun Youliu, froze in place at the same time, with disbelief on their faces.
look.
The three of them were like puppets on strings, tremblingly making the same movement: converging all their magic power with two fingers, they pricked their Dantian baby room hard, and after breaking the Nascent Soul on their own, they fell limply!