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Chapter 217 Demonstration of Spells (two chapters in one)

Chapter 217: Demonstration of Spells (two chapters in one)

When fighting, Liu Yu lets go of his spiritual consciousness, covering a mile in radius with himself as the center, and can respond quickly to the slightest disturbance.

It's not that it can't be covered further, it's just that it's not necessary.

The wider the scope of the consciousness and the longer it lasts, the greater the burden on the soul. It cannot be opened on a large scale for a long time.

His face was cold and calm, and his magic power poured into the Soul-Chasing Blade and the Pink Seal like running water.

The black sword blade, which had turned into a two-foot-long and three-inch-wide aura, exuded a powerful power unique to a top-grade magic weapon and slashed towards the red light shield with astonishing momentum.

As the mana poured in, the pink seal that had just been taken out quickly grew in size, and in the blink of an eye it was the size of a thatched hut. It shone with aura and sank towards the red light cover with great force.

As the light fell, the eight foundation-building monks of the Yuanyang Sect drew out their hands and launched a fast and urgent attack, without any intention of holding back.

This place is too close to Sky City. The sentry post at Hehuan Gate has already sent out transmission signals. It will not take long for Sky City to get the news.

It's a matter of wealth and life, and no one dares to hold back at this moment of race against time.

Things were prioritized, and in this case, Liu Yu didn't hide too much.

Except for not using any of his secret tricks, he has already demonstrated seven points of strength, which is one point stronger than another early-stage foundation-building monk in the team.

At this time, the advantages of Demonic Fire Refining Elements were revealed. After being thoroughly tempered by Demonic Fire twice, his mana has become extremely pure, deep, and far more durable than ordinary monks in the early stages of foundation building.

With the same power, Liu Yu consumes less mana, which is more conducive to long-lasting combat.

The people who came this time were all veteran foundation-building monks. Most of them were in the middle and late stages of foundation-building. They were far inferior to the early-stage monks who had just established foundation. It was easy to take out two top-quality magic weapons.

One of the two late-stage foundation-building monks caught Liu Yu's attention. She was a female monk wearing palace attire and with a cold temperament.

She even took out a high-grade spiritual weapon, and after falling into the escaping light, she used the spiritual weapon to transform into a giant green python two to three feet long, with unparalleled power.

Using his late-stage foundation-building cultivation to activate the high-grade spiritual weapon, his power overwhelms the audience and attracts attention. It seems that he has used eight or nine points of his strength and has no intention of holding back.

Liu Yu's black sword blade, pink seal, and the green python spiritual weapon of the palace-dressed female cultivator, a total of sixteen top-quality magical weapons from the Yuanyang Sect attacked at the same time.

Completely covering up the brilliance of the red mask, it fell towards the red mask with powerful momentum and various auras.

Behind them, Zhou Zhuofeng was not far away with the remaining fifty or so Qi Refining Stage disciples.

The power of eight foundation-building monks attacking with all their strength is something that many Qi-refining stage monks have never seen before.

When the disciples on duty inside the red mask saw this scene, many of them turned pale as paper, and a chill came from the bottom of their hearts.

But after all, they are not idlers. Although they are afraid, they also know that now is not the time to think nonsense. They don't want to beg the enemy for mercy after the formation is broken. They can only do their best now.

Fireballs, ice picks, wind blades, palm thunder and other low-level talismans were thrown out of the red light shield. There were also earth walls and ice walls rising from the ground, blocking the red light shield, trying to do their best.

force.

These disciples of the Hehuan Sect are very aware that their side is at a disadvantage. If the formation can still sustain it, if it is gone, it will probably be a one-sided massacre.

In a life-and-death situation, they took out each spiritual talisman and threw it out without hesitation, as if they didn't want any spiritual stones.

"Life or death depends on the formation. You two junior brothers, please do your best. If you survive this attack, other sect members will arrive."

The enchanting female cultivator, who was already pale due to losing a drop of blood essence, saw more than a dozen top-quality magic weapons coming at her, and she became panicked and turned even pale.

But she knew that as the person with the highest cultivation level in the field, she must not show panic, so she forced herself to calm down and give orders.

When the divine consciousness transmitted the message, the enchanting female cultivator kept moving in her hands, and threw out three foundation-building talismans in succession, turning into a large number of red ice crystals, the bone-eroding golden wind, and the two-foot-long blue thunder, attacking towards the incoming

Welcoming the best magic weapon.

All three are spells that can only be cast in the later stages of foundation building. Each talisman made into a talisman is worth three to five hundred spirit stones, but at this time, the enchanting female cultivator could not care less about her heartache.

After doing this, she was still not satisfied. She slapped her chest with her jade hand painted with red nails, and two more drops of blood flew out from her red lips as the peaks trembled.

After the essence and blood left the body, the enchanting female cultivator's spiritual pressure and breath suddenly became disordered, and then began to decline rapidly.

It is not temporarily stopped until the critical point between the late and middle stages of foundation building. This is a sign of great loss of vitality and unstable foundation.

Ignoring the damage to her vitality, she quickly integrated her essence and blood into the formation plate in front of her, and then fired a series of spells to quickly restore the formation and fully revive its power.

After finishing what she could do, the enchanting female cultivator breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, she sensed that three other fellow disciples from the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Qi Refining Stage disciples were approaching, and she felt a little happy in her heart.

In a life-and-death situation, most of the Hehuanmen monks went all out, and only a few monks' eyes flashed, looking left and right, ready to run away at any time.

"Bang", "Bang", "Ding"

Fireballs, ice picks, and other low-level spells are instantly destroyed upon contact. They can't stop the Yuanyang Sect's top-notch magic weapons, and they can't even delay it for a moment.

The various magical weapons of the Hehuan Sect disciples that followed were like mantises using their arms as chariots, unable to form an effective obstruction at all.

The huge gap between cultivation level and magic weapon quality is as insurmountable as a natural chasm.

Most of the medium and low-grade magic weapons were destroyed with one blow, losing all their aura and falling to the ground. The high-grade magic weapons were also directly knocked away and suffered varying degrees of damage, making them unable to be used normally without repair.

These magic weapons blocked the attack for a moment or two, but were quickly swept away by more than a dozen top-quality magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and then continued to attack the red mask without stopping.

After the spells and magical weapons of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, there were three magical talismans thrown out by the enchanting female cultivator, the rain of red ice crystals, the bone-eroding golden wind and the violent blue thunder.

They did not choose to confront all the magic weapons head-on, but selectively intercepted them, specifically picking the "soft persimmons" to pinch.

Liu Yu's mother-in-law, the Soul-Chasing Blade and the Pink Seal, were taken care of by the Rain of Red Ice Crystals.

"ding ding ding ding"

Because the pink seal was too large, it received too many attacks at the same time. It was beaten back and forth, and its momentum began to decline and its aura gradually dimmed.

"Ding"

The Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade turned several red ice crystals into fragments in one sweep, turning into pure spiritual energy and dissipating. However, a continuous stream of ice crystals filled the gaps and hit the body of the Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade.

"not good."

Liu Yu's face darkened, and the magic technique in his hand changed. He hurriedly controlled the Soul-Chasing Blade to retreat behind the pink seal, using it as a cover to temporarily avoid its sharp edge.

This rain of red ice crystals, I don’t know what kind of spell it is, is constructed from two different attributes of ice and fire, and the outer ice and inner fire complement each other.

A strange balance has been reached, and after the destruction, there is still a strange heat that can erode the power of the magic weapon.

It can actually damage even the best magic weapons, which is three points better than the Golden Wind Dispersion Technique and the Black Bird Flame Technique that he is familiar with. Without the ability to fully display his strength, Liu Yu had to avoid its sharp edges.

The Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade is a magical weapon that focuses on attacking. Most of the engraved runes on the blade are attack runes. It is powerful but its defense is not strong.

After a burst of "baptism" of red ice crystals, the spiritual light has become slightly dimmer than at first.

This magical weapon has been with him for so many years. Liu Yu would not want to give it up easily unless it became obsolete.

Facing the powerful and powerful red rain of ice crystals that he had never seen before, Liu Yu chose to control the two magic weapons and retreat, giving up the opportunity to attack the red light mask.

No matter how powerful it is, it is still emitted by the talisman, and it is definitely not as easy to control as a spell released by one's own hands.

Liu Yu gave up the opportunity to attack, held the pink seal in front, looked for the weak point of Ice Crystal Rain, and defended it with all his heart, and the damage to the magic weapon was immediately slowed down.

However, in the face of an unknown and powerful spell, the damage to the pink seal is inevitable. After this battle, it may not be usable without repair.

But Liu Yu was not the worst. Another early-stage foundation-building monk who also performed this mission was even worse.

His yellow flying sword magic weapon was hit directly by the fierce power of blue thunder, and he had no time to react.

With one blow, the aura dimmed and fell to the ground. It was unknown whether it could be used again, and the power of the blue thunder was also exhausted.

This made this person look very ugly. Even a top-grade magic weapon, even an ordinary one, would cost about a thousand spirit stones, which was not a small amount for a foundation-building monk.

His magic power was surging now, and he controlled another magic weapon to attack even harder, as if he wanted to vent the anger in his heart.

The enchanting female cultivator used spiritual talismans to temporarily block four of the top-quality magic weapons from the Yuanyang Sect, while the other two Hehuan Sect foundation-building monks also tried their best to block four of the top-quality magic weapons.

However, there were still seven top-grade magical weapons and one top-grade spiritual weapon, which were not blocked by the same level and continued to bombard the formation.

The spells and magical weapons that easily swept through the enemy's Qi Refining Stage monks, but their power was lost to varying degrees, and finally bombarded the red light shield formed by the formation.

“Bang bang bang”

There were several loud noises in a row, and the vibrations were even more violent than the last time. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect standing on the edge of the formation hurriedly backed away, as if they felt the ground shaking slightly.

The astonishingly powerful cyan giant python transformed from a high-grade spiritual weapon arrived last. It attracted the most attention and received the most "attention", so it was the fastest but ended up last.

It was nothing fancy and hit the red light shield, making a deafening roar.

After all, the giant cyan python was composed of spiritual power. At this time, it reacted violently when it came into contact with the light mask. It quickly dissipated from the head, revealing the body of this high-grade spiritual weapon.

A long green hairpin.

"boom"

A huge roar drowned out all other sounds.

Although the power of the red light mask has been fully restored, it has been weakened to a low point after being attacked by the seven top-quality magic weapons in front of it.

After this critical blow, a transparent depression more than two feet long immediately appeared.

When the green giant python dissipated and revealed its true body, and was directly attacked by the green hairpin, a hole the size of a goose egg was directly pierced, and the overall aura dimmed a little.

The green hairpin has almost exhausted its back force. Half of it has penetrated into the red light shield and half is still outside. It cannot increase the result of the battle in any case, so it can only step back and recharge.

"puff"

The formation was almost broken, and the enchanting female cultivator in charge of the formation in the Amethyst Mine was backlashed, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, she was not upset, but instead showed a smile, because the other three classmates had already arrived.

The enchanting female cultivator quickly communicated with the visitor. There were a total of six foundation-building cultivators, two of whom were in charge of the formation, and four of whom were responsible for intercepting the enemy cultivators' attacks.

During the Qi Refining Stage, monks use magic weapons and spells to harass enemy cultivators and distract the attacking monks' energy as much as possible.

This woman's prestige seems to be quite high. In critical situations, the foundation-building monks are willing to obey orders. All the monks immediately performed their duties and were in their respective positions in just two breaths.

It was too late, but it was so fast. From the time Yuanyang Sect launched the second wave of attacks to the end, it only took five breaths.

The rain of red ice crystals on the other side finally exhausted after this period of time.

However, the pink seal was already scarred. There were deep marks on the bottom of the red ice crystal, and the aura of the magic weapon had also weakened a lot.

Liu Yu estimated that its power is now about the same as that of a high-grade magic weapon. Even if this level of damage is repaired, its power will inevitably decrease.

It was a pity in his heart that the current pink seal could no longer participate in the foundation-building battle, so Liu Yu put it in his storage bag.

Take out the gold steel flag and the radiant gold bow, inject a force of mana, the gold steel flag slowly rises, hovering around you, and you can resist possible attacks with just a thought.

Then he held the body of the golden bow with one hand and pulled the bow string with the other hand. The golden arrows quickly condensed into shape and shot towards the red light mask at the rate of one breath per arrow.

Among the four magical weapons taken out this time, some were purchased and some were seized. In addition, we received a large sum of resources for cultivating immortals from the Huang family last time. It makes sense to add one or two top-quality magical weapons and will not arouse suspicion.

After all, for foundation-building monks, the best magic weapon is basically one for each person.

But when you are on the front line, it is normal to kill enemy cultivators to harvest magic weapons and resources, and then purchase suitable magic weapons to enhance your strength.

Seeing that the formation that enveloped the mine seemed to be on the verge of collapse, the Yuanyang Sect monks had an opportunity to quickly complete the sect's mission and make a big plunder. How could they let it go?

After one wave of offensive ends, the enemy gathers some strength and then launches the next wave of offensive again.

Some people spared no effort and were not satisfied with using the magic weapon. The spells in their hands were linked together, and the foundation-building spells of various attributes were slowly taking shape.

His classmates all expressed their opinions, and Liu Yu was not able to paddle well in front of everyone.

At that moment, he paused for a moment while pulling the bowstring, took out a Golden Wind Scattering Talisman from his storage bag, and injected a trace of spiritual power to activate the spell sealed in it.

The talisman shattered instantly and turned into a bone-corrosive golden wind, blowing towards the red light mask.

This wave of offensive is more intense than the previous wave, but unfortunately the results are far less obvious than the last one.

Because the Hehuanmen monks in the mine have reacted and defended with all their strength under the command of the enchanting female cultivator.

There are two foundation-building monks presiding over the formation, and there are seven or eight Qi-refining monks assisting them, which greatly increases the defensive power of the formation. When the attack arrives, the color of the light mask has changed from bright red to deep red.

In this way, the pressure on the Hehuanmen monks was greatly reduced, and they even had the energy to control the formation to launch attacks. Occasionally, they condensed a thick red beam and shot it towards the incoming magic weapon.

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