Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but look sideways. The middle-aged male cultivator actually didn't care about the life and safety of his spirit beast. He controlled the spirit bird to enter the cauldron, but there was no sound after a moment.
There is a contract between monks and spiritual beasts. No matter whether the conditions when signing are harsh or loose, as long as you hurt the other party, there will always be some backlash.
However, the middle-aged male cultivator just said "oh" lightly, with a flush on his face. The backlash he received didn't seem to be serious.
But even so, he still tilted his head vigilantly, and then with another pinch, he slowly moved his spirit beast out of the alchemy cauldron.
The spiritual bird, which had brightly colored fur just a moment ago, now has lost all its vitality, is wrapped in a thick layer of frost, and cannot die anymore.
Liu Qinghuan's heart moved.
The presence of corpses means that there is no longer any law of time at play in the cauldron, and it also means that there are other things in the cauldron.
As for what it is...
The three of them landed on the alchemy cauldron at the same time and looked inside.
The cauldron was completely dark, with only a faint glow flashing at the bottom. If you look closely, you can see that it is a small pool of clear and viscous water, from which the mysterious aura comes.
The middle-aged male cultivator murmured: "I remember that in water alchemy, there is usually a base water to match it. Could this be the base water that the elixir has not completely absorbed?"
Wu-Se is obviously not as knowledgeable about water alchemy as the middle-aged male cultivator, and there is a trace of doubt on his flat face.
Even Liu Qinghuan couldn't tell what the water was at this time. After all, the pill that brought about divine punishment as soon as it appeared could actually trigger the law of time.
At this moment, a sense of extreme danger suddenly came from behind!
A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Qinghuan's mouth: Has it finally begun?
He suddenly turned around, and three layers of thick yellow light curtains suddenly hung down from his head. The Fusheng Sword that had been held in his hand turned into a three-foot long sword and slashed down!
There was a "ding" sound, and a little black light was knocked into the water. A closer look revealed that it was a thin needle that was only half an inch long, with a dark edge that flickered, sinister and vicious.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the green light on the floating sword disappeared. The lifeless energy suddenly became thicker, and a circle of ripples gently swayed. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the void, and when it reappeared, it was pointing directly at the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
On the other side, Wu-Se also took action. Hearing a soft "chang" sound, the spirit sword was unsheathed, and the cold sword energy rushed across the sky like the sun. It came in an instant and enveloped the middle-aged male cultivator!
The offensive broke out in an instant, and the middle-aged male cultivator's face was as dark as water: "You two have indeed joined forces, but it's a pity that just the two of you want to compete with me for the Shennong Cauldron. It is simply a wishful thinking!"
As he spoke, thick earth spiritual energy quickly gathered from all directions, and a yellow light wheel floated up.
The Five Elements Divine Wheel has the highest attack power among the Five Elements spells, and is also the magical power with the highest defense power. It can be said that it has both offense and defense. The five elements are interdependent, one ring after another, and it is easy to fall into the sky and fall to the ground.
Just a few bangs were heard, Wuwo's sword energy had struck, and large tracts of earth-yellow light bloomed, causing huge waves, but they could not break through the earth wheel's defense at all.
The middle-aged male cultivator laughed heartily and looked at Liu Qinghuan with disdain: "It turns out that your strength is so weak, it is better to have no self and no sword. Could it be that the so-called cultivation of Yang Reality is fake, hahaha!"
Liu Qinghuan smiled softly and did not argue. He stretched out his hand, and the Fusheng Sword turned into a wisp of sword intent and flew back to his hand, landing on the tip of the Qianqiu Samsara Pen. The white tip of the pen immediately seemed to be soaked in ink, and the invisible Taoist intention slowly flowed.
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"Huh?" The middle-aged male cultivator's eyes narrowed, but he had no time to look at it, because a chilling sword intent suddenly rose from the other side.
Sword cultivators have always had the most powerful attacks among monks. Thirty thousand swords rise at sunrise, and swords cut through plains.
As for the sword of the swordsman, the moon is shining brightly and the dew is cold, so the sword practice belt is flat and cannot be blown.
Step through the void on the other side and use the sword to prove all the ways. The sword is me, I am the sword, I have the sword, I have no sword.
Compared to Liu Qinghuan, who is a Taoist sword, a selfless sword is a pure sword. His face is emotionless and emotionless, almost the same as the sword in his hand. It is difficult to tell whether a person is a sword or a sword is a sword.
people.
The next moment, the sword intent suddenly came out after a fierce retraction, and it shot out across the nineteen states!
Faced with such a situation, the middle-aged male cultivator couldn't help but change his face slightly. He quickly kneaded the secrets in his hands and saw that the color of the earth wheel like a thick wall became more and more brilliant, and it suddenly floated up, blooming with a dazzling golden light.
The five elements of heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Fire generates earth, and earth generates metal. The master of metal kills and attacks, and his awe-inspiring power shocks all directions.
"boom!"
Liu Qinghuan had stepped aside, with the will of life and death surrounding him, watching the fight between the two from a distance.
The pool that had just calmed down once again stirred up waves, and the Alchemy Cauldron was swaying in the midst of it, but it still stood firm.
Unfortunately, the alchemy cauldron was at the center of the battle between the two. Even if he wanted to steal it, he could not do so for the time being.
The actions among high-level monks have always been very loud. As soon as they let go of their hands and feet, the sword energy in Tianji Palace was like clouds, the five elements of spiritual energy were turbulent, and fierce banging noises were heard constantly.
The selflessness of man and sword is like a heaven-shaking sword, cutting through the golden wheel like the sun, and slashing in front of the enemy in the golden light.
As a Yang Realm cultivator, the middle-aged male cultivator has also developed the five-element divine wheel magical power that can alternate between offense and defense. The golden sun can turn into Guishui, and the sunda wood can turn into fire and Yang. After the initial crisis was over, he became more and more able to cope with it.
Liu Qinghuan secretly shook his head. After observing for such a long time, he already had a conclusion in his mind.
If you don't suffer a loss, you will suffer a loss. His cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Yin Xu Realm, which is two or three small steps lower than that of the middle-aged male cultivator. In addition, coupled with the large threshold of the Yin Xu Realm and the Yang Real Realm, if there is no accident, he will lose.
Just a matter of time.
So it's time for me to take action.
When Wuwo was once again forced to retreat in panic by the middle-aged male cultivator using the Five Elements Divine Wheel, Liu Qinghuan finally entered the battlefield.
The Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen, which has unlocked the first layer of seals, is one size larger than before. The black pen body flashes with a mysterious light. The tip of the pen walks, drawing out a wide long river, protecting selflessness on this side, and
Put the middle-aged male cultivator on the other side.
The invisible meaning of the Tao flows slowly, like the weeds that push away the hard stones in spring, or like the yellow leaves falling sadly in autumn. Everything in the world is destined to experience life and death from the beginning, and there are only two thoughts of life and death.
Irreversible.
The active power of the five elements in the air was dispersed, suppressed, and wiped out.
The middle-aged male cultivator exclaimed in surprise: "What kind of Tao are you cultivating? Life and death, reincarnation?!"
Reincarnation?
Liu Qinghuan looked at the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and he said lightly: "Not bad."
The middle-aged male cultivator was surrounded by earth wheels and looked at him as if he were a madman: "Do you want to practice the great cause and effect technique? The great cause and effect technique of reincarnation of life and death, and the reincarnation of cause and effect?"
Liu Qinghuan said strangely: "Do you seem to have any different opinions?"
"Haha, I don't dare!" the middle-aged male cultivator sneered: "I, Yu Jing, have seen countless arrogant people in my life, but my fellow Taoist is undoubtedly the most arrogant among them!"
He opened his hand, and five round wheels of gold, green, red, yellow, and blue fell into his hand: "Then let me see, which one is more powerful is your Great Cause and Effect Technique or my Great Five Elements Technique!"