Just as several Yuanyang Sect foundation-building monks were about to take action, several more talismans released foundation-building spells and several high-grade magic weapons came to attack, trying to delay time.
These magic weapons and spells were created by Huang Yicheng. He spared his own life in an attempt to stop the pursuit of the Yuanyang Sect's foundation-building monks and buy time for the Huang family's monks to escape.
As for the city guards, they don't have to worry about that much.
Although the city guards are all late-stage Qi-refining monks, there are also people in the Huang family who are late-stage Qi-refining monks. They are both Qi-refining monks, so the possibility of escaping is much higher. It is better than facing the unbridled massacre of the Foundation-building monks.
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With one person's power, he tried to stop ten monks of the same level.
It's just that the cockroach shakes the tree and overestimates its own capabilities.
Liu Yu held the Yaojin Bow and moved his fingers together. The magic power was transformed into metallic spiritual power through the magic weapon, and golden arrows condensed on the string.
Each golden arrow shines with golden light, gradually converging into a golden rain curtain. The rain of arrows is quite spectacular, with deadly murderous intent in its beauty, and a sharp aura unique to metal.
The golden rain curtain quickly attacked a huge black bird whose body was burning with crimson flames. The rain curtain came one after another, and the attack was endless.
This is exactly the Black Bird Flame Talisman that Liu Yu once used!
The black bird had extraordinary momentum, its flaming claws easily wiped out the waves of arrows, and at the same time, its own power continued to be consumed.
After five or six waves of golden rain, Xuanniao's body size shrank significantly, and its power also weakened to a critical point.
The next moment, a larger and denser wave of golden rain came, covering the sky and falling quickly.
Like a huge hunting net, hunting scarred birds.
"咻咻"
In the end, the black bird was pierced by golden arrows, and its structure collapsed and turned into a dense fire aura, dissipating between heaven and earth.
Liu Yu held the Yaojin Bow in her left hand and was blessed with the Wind Control Technique on her leg. She ignored Huang Yicheng and quickly attacked the monks in the Qi Refining Stage of the Huang family, intending to take advantage of this moment to harvest a wave of "fuel".
The battle between the monks was extremely fast, and it only took a little more than two breaths from the time the formation was broken.
Except for the foundation-building elders who were the first to leave, the Huang family monks who were quick to react had already run a distance of twenty feet, while those who were slow to react could only run a few feet. Some of the ones whose mental quality was not up to standard just stood still, seemingly motionless.
Unable to accept the fact that the family is falling apart.
After building the foundation, his physical fitness has been greatly improved. Low-level spells such as "Wind Control" are readily available, and his movement speed has doubled.
Liu Yu advanced six feet in almost the blink of an eye and quickly approached the Huang family's Qi Refining monks.
He had black hair and black robes, his pupils were as black as ink, and there was no trace of emotion on his face.
Like the black god of death who is about to harvest life!
Before the people arrive, the magical instruments arrive first.
The body of the Zimu Soul-Chasing Blade was burning with cyan demonic fire, and its power was fully activated, and it was killing the Qi Refining monks of the Huang family, causing a bloody storm.
The medium and low-grade magic weapons that were blocked along the way could not withstand even one blow. After one blow, the better-quality magic weapons lost all their aura and fell to the ground. The lower-quality magic weapons were split into two and completely destroyed. The lowest-quality magic weapons were completely destroyed.
The weapon was even torn apart, flying into all directions into large and small pieces.
The power of one blow is so powerful!
The Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade was originally a top-quality magical weapon. After Liu Yu was promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, it unleashed its full power and fully demonstrated its due elegance.
The mother-child soul-chasing blade almost turned into an afterimage, passing through the bodies of each Huang family monk, leaving behind wisps of Qingyang demonic fire.
"Uh-huh!"
Screams rose one after another from the crowd, and the screams just started to rise and then stopped suddenly, which seemed extremely abrupt.
Because the screaming master had turned into a pile of black ashes under the domineering power of Qingyang Demonic Fire!
There were only wisps of light blue flames burning slowly on top of the black ash.
The vitality of flesh and blood, and even the soul that has initially sublimated into the prototype of the soul, have become the fuel for the Qingyang Demonic Fire to grow!
Although a living early-stage foundation-building monk can provide "one degree" of energy, Liu Yu can only show the strength of the early-stage foundation-building. And with the strength of the early-stage foundation-building, there is simply no way to keep an early-stage foundation-building monk who is bent on running away.
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After all, Liu Yu has too many secrets of his own, and they are too big to be known by the second person, whether it is the Immortal Mansion or the mysterious magic.
He doesn't want to be investigated by others. If he uses his full strength, it will be too high-profile.
Even though he was hiding his identity as an alchemist, with his qualifications of the Three Spiritual Roots, he was able to practice so quickly after building the foundation, and his strength was far higher than that of the same level. Even a fool would know that something was wrong.
Ten birds in the forest are worth less than one in the hand. Although the foundation-building monks provided a lot of fuel, it was difficult for Liu Yu to take it down in full view of everyone.
Although the fuel provided by the monks in the Qi Refining Stage is small, it is not enough to support the quantity. As long as you are more careful when "harvesting", it may add up to more than the foundation-building monks.
The Qingyang Demonic Fire can not only improve Liu Yu's strength, but is also related to the practice of Qingyang Gong, the fundamental skill. If the power of the Demonic Fire is not strong enough, the subsequent "Demon Fire Refining" will not be possible.
For the sake of his own immortality, Liu Yu took action without any psychological burden.
The weak eat the strong and the fittest survive. The big fish eats the small fish and the small fish eats the shrimp. This is the truth in the world of immortality.
Yuanyang Sect is not a demonic sect, and the rules of the weak and the strong are not so nakedly displayed, but all aspects of the sect rules all imply the survival of the fittest.
A scream came from the air, which belonged to Huang Yicheng, the head of the Huang family. He had already lost an arm under the sharp edge of Li BuTong's top-grade spiritual weapon.
Huang Yicheng alone cannot stop a foundation-building monk like Yuanyang Sect.
He only delayed two breaths of time after using all his trump cards. The eight foundation-building monks of the Yuanyang Sect then divided into several groups and pursued the five foundation-building elders of the Huang family, including Yan Hongyu.
To destroy the Huang family without leaving any survivors is not only an order from the Presbyterian Council, but also to safeguard the majesty of the Yuanyang Sect.
Since all cultivators are disciples of the sect, no one is passive in their work, not to mention that the risks are minimal and the rewards are high.
Li Bu Tong was the only one left to cook for Huang Yicheng.
Huang Yicheng's strength is far behind Yan Hongyu's, not to mention Li Buong's strength is still higher than Yan Hongyu's?
Therefore, only six breaths of time have passed, and an arm has been lost.
The situation is now ruined, and death is only a matter of time.
Liu Yu held a golden bow in his hand, and the golden steel flag, the ultimate defensive weapon, surrounded him, slowly rotating, alert to attacks that might come at any time.
Stability comes first, life comes first, Liu Yu doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.
His consciousness already has a range close to five miles. Theoretically, within this range, the magic weapon can be hit wherever it is pointed.
However, due to the influence of many factors, the power of the magical weapon will gradually weaken if it exceeds the range of one mile. If it exceeds the range of three miles, the power will weaken to less than half of its original value.
Therefore, between one mile and three miles is Liu Yu's best "attack range".
But compared to the attack range of monks in the Qi Refining Stage, it is undoubtedly several times longer.
The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. Liu Yu did not give the Huang family's Qi Refining monks a chance to attack. He stood outside their extreme attack range and controlled the mother-and-son soul-chasing blade to harvest "fuel" wantonly.
He ordered the city guards to hunt down the Qi Refining monks in the distance, leaving it to him to take care of them.
It's true that the Qi Refining monks of the Huang family wanted to unite to resist, but the speed of the Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade was far inferior to that of mid- to low-grade magical weapons. They simply couldn't catch up, and it was impossible to resist.
I can only watch helplessly as the clan members around me fall one by one, but I am powerless to do anything.
Every time I breathe, the breath of death seems to permeate the air, and I can only wait quietly for death to come.
This is the helplessness of low-level monks facing high-level monks. It is a complete crushing of their overall strength, a qualitative change in their magic power, the growth of their soul, the enhancement of their spiritual consciousness, and the improvement of their life level.
Just like high-dimensional creatures, we use dimensionality-reducing strikes against low-dimensional creatures!
The process of cultivating immortals is a process from ordinary to extraordinary, and a process of transformation from low-dimensional life to high-dimensional life.
When you reach the level of a true immortal, you have completely broken away from the category of "human" and entered the realm of "immortal". The essence of life is completely different.
True immortals are thoroughly "high-dimensional beings", great existences that are unimaginable to ordinary people.
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