Chapter 342: Life and Death in Sri Lanka (two in one chapter)
Seeing that the formation was about to be broken, many monks in the Qi Refining Stage could not hold back and quickly approached the formation.
I want to go in and search for it as soon as possible to add a little "collection" to my storage bag.
However, most of the monks who are already in the Qi refining stage are relatively rational or cautious and have not acted rashly for the time being.
But if someone takes the lead and sees others reap the benefits, it's hard to say whether they can hold back.
The Li Xuan Sword and the Netherworld Soul-Severing Cone continued to attack the formation, trying to completely destroy it. At the same time, Liu Yu's consciousness was fully opened, allowing him to have a panoramic view of everything around Phoenix Mountain.
Seeing the chaos in the team, he frowned and was about to issue an order to rectify the situation.
But suddenly I felt that the shaky formation had undergone secret changes, and a violent and destructive atmosphere began to permeate the air.
"No, the other party wants to detonate the formation!"
"Quickly retreat!"
Liu Yu's keen spiritual sense made him realize something was wrong faster than other monks. He shrank his pupils and immediately used magic to shout, spreading his voice throughout the battlefield.
At the same time, he controlled the thick earth holding umbrella in front of him, and pushed back with Jiang Qiushui in his arms!
The expressions of Yan Kai, Cui Liang, Xiao Chong, Wei Guangzheng and others changed. After receiving the reminder, they also realized something was wrong and wanted to retreat.
But, it's already too late.
They only had time to block the magic weapon in front of them before the formation detonated.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
There was an earth-shattering explosion, one after another, as if it caused a chain reaction.
Accompanied by this, there are also violent fluctuations in spiritual energy!
Each formation node was detonated, and the rich spiritual power in it instantly became violent, forming a strong impact and spreading in all directions with astonishing power.
"Uh-huh"
The Qi Refining monk who was too close to the formation was hit and flew backwards the moment the explosion occurred, and most of the magic weapons in front of him were also damaged.
After the initial wave with the greatest power and strongest impact, the aftermath gradually weakened, making it difficult to pose a threat to the monks.
The rich and violent spiritual energy formed a five-color tide, sweeping across the entire Phoenix Mountain area, and then quickly dissipated, lowering towards the normal level of spiritual energy.
"Ahem"
"Damn the Bai family, they are so insidious and cunning."
Yan Kai spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and with great difficulty he stuck his head out from behind the magic weapon, feeling extremely annoyed.
He is now disgraced and his clothes are often torn.
However, thanks to Liu Yu's reminder, he blocked the defensive weapon in front of him in time, and he was not seriously injured, but he just looked a little embarrassed.
The physical bodies of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage are incomparable to those of ordinary people.
The same was true for Cui Liang, Xiao Chong, Wei Guangzheng and others. They only suffered some minor injuries, and fear flashed in their eyes.
If Liu Yu had not warned them in time, they would have been seriously injured, and it is not impossible that they would have died due to carelessness.
The situation was even worse for the monks in the Qi Refining Stage. Seventy or eighty monks who were very close to the formation lost their lives in a daze even though they had magic weapons in front of them to defend themselves.
Under the powerful power of the formation explosion, it was instantly torn apart, and the remaining limbs and broken bodies were scattered on the ground.
As for the monks who were seriously injured or slightly injured, there were countless others.
"Want to escape?"
Liu Yu's face was gloomy, and he roughly understood his own casualties with a glance of his consciousness, and murderous intent surged in his heart.
"The injured stay where they are and adjust their breath to seal off Phoenix Mountain. The unharmed will follow me into Lingshan!"
"Fellow Taoists, follow me into the mountain to keep the other party's foundation-building monks, don't let anyone go!"
He let go of Jiang Qiushui, and his deep voice echoed throughout the battlefield, calmly issuing orders.
After saying that, before the spiritual energy tide in the small area had completely calmed down, Liu Yu stepped away from the Xuan Sword, held up the thick earth and held the sky umbrella, and rushed into the formation.
"yes!"
Protective measures were taken in time. Although Yan Kai and others suffered some injuries, their strength was not reduced much. After hearing this, they immediately followed.
In the third breath after the formation was detonated, Liu Yu and other thirteen foundation-building monks had already driven the magic weapon straight into Phoenix Mountain!
The uninjured monks in the Qi Refining Stage also entered Lingshan Mountain after the spiritual energy tide calmed down under the command of their respective squad leaders.
"No! How dare An, the old thief from the Bai family, trick me like this!"
When Mu Xiuqun saw the second elder of the Bai family turning around and running away, he immediately realized his intention and was immediately filled with shock and anger.
He doesn't know the layout of the Bai family. If the formation is broken, there will be no way to escape and there will be only death!
Mu Xiuqun hurriedly took back the magic weapon. Just when he was about to follow the second elder of the Bai family, the formation was detonated.
"Boom boom boom"
The series of loud noises and chaotic spiritual energy affected his mana, and the flying movements of his weapon were also interrupted.
After Mu Xiuqun finally recovered, he immediately felt thirteen foundation-level spiritual pressure approaching quickly. Immediately, all the dead souls emerged, and he desperately activated the magic weapon to hang behind the second elder of the Bai family.
"Has the Qinghua Formation of Disillusionment been broken?"
"Am I still running this time?"
Bai Caihuang received the message from the fourth elder and stood there blankly, a little at a loss.
When the blood and courage in my heart cooled down, my love for life surged into my heart again.
This caused her belief in coexisting with her family to be shaken to a certain extent, and she fell into a painful struggle.
Bai Caihuang didn't want to turn around and run away, which would make her feel like she was betraying her family, just like the last time she abandoned the clan leader and ran away alone, and she felt a deep sense of guilt.
It was this brief hesitation that prevented both Qing Yuque and Feng Qing Lang from taking back their weapons. By the time the formation exploded, they were seriously injured and were already on the verge of death.
"Where there is life, there is hope."
"Yes, only when people are alive can the family have a future and take revenge in the future."
As if he had found an excuse, Bai Caihuang kept repeating what the fourth elder had said, took out the magic weapon and wanted to run away.
But it was the delay of these three or four breaths that had already sealed her fate.
Amidst the colorful tide of spiritual energy, a fiery red light burst through the sky.
It is Li Xuan Sword!
Without the obstruction of the formation, Liu Yu stood on the sword and swept his consciousness, locking the positions of the six foundation builders on the Bai family's side.
"The two Taoist friends from the Wei family, as well as fellow Taoist Xiao, and the second elder from the Bai family are old acquaintances of yours, so I will leave him to you."
"And Junior Brother Cui, you should also go together to make sure nothing goes wrong."
When three people besiege one person in the middle stage of foundation building, even if the other party has a high-grade spiritual weapon with matching attributes, it is impossible for them to defeat them.
In addition, the Wei family has always regarded it as an imaginary enemy and knows more about its opponent, so it is safer.
Liu Yu's thoughts changed rapidly, and she made a decision in an instant, assigning goals to everyone.
Due to the numerical advantage, we can besiege the opponent with two or even three foundations.
"Yes, fellow Taoist Qingyang!"
Everyone took orders and quickly chased the designated target with their magical weapons.
Liu Yu had already regarded Bai Caihuang as his first target, so he flew towards the woman with Li Xuan Sword without any hesitation.
In the middle of the journey, the Nether Soul-Severing Cone had already come out of his hand, turning into a ray of light and shooting toward the woman's back heart, without the slightest hint of pity.
In mid-air, Bai Caihuang's spiritual sense was frantically warning, feeling a murderous intent.
With a sweep of her consciousness, she discovered the faint ray of light that seemed familiar to her.
"It's him!"
Bai Caihuang clenched her silver teeth, and the flames of hatred in her eyes reignited.
But at this time, she knew that she was no opponent and had no intention of fighting to the death, so she tried her best to activate the escape light without any intention of stopping.
While controlling the magic weapon to escape in the direction of the secret passage, she also held a water drop pendant in front of her and shot a fiery red dart towards the ghost light.
"Ding"
The most intense collision occurred between spiritual weapons and magic weapons.
But with just one blow, the fiery red dart was knocked back dozens of feet and swayed in the air.
The power of the Netherworld Soul-Severing Cone was also consumed a little, but it only paused for a moment before continuing to shoot at the drop-shaped pendant blocking Bai Caihuang's back.
"Ding" "Zi Zi"
The Nether Soul-Severing Cone rotated at high speed and landed on the red water droplets, making a crisp collision sound.
While Bai Caihuang controlled the water drop pendant to resist, she desperately used all her magic power to activate the power of the two magic weapons as much as possible.
After half a breath, the fiery red dart finally regained its breath and hit the side of the Nether Soul-Severing Cone, neutralizing Liu Yu's prepared blow.
"If its two spiritual beasts were still there, they would never be in such a mess."
"It's all my fault for not paying attention."
Despite the difficult resistance, Bai Caihuang's heart was filled with regret.
Liu Yu was not surprised that his attack was blocked.
After all, the other party is the young patriarch of the Bai family. His cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and his magical weapons are all of high quality.
But now is a good opportunity to harvest fuel. He has a lot to do, and he is not interested in fighting with him. You come and I go back and forth.
While controlling the Netherworld Soul-Severing Cone to attack again, the divine consciousness quickly gathered between the eyebrows, compressed and condensed in a special way, and turned into two invisible and qualityless thorns of divine consciousness.
"Shocking Thorn"
Liu Yu decisively used the tried and tested secret technique of spiritual consciousness.
He didn't want this hostile female nun with extraordinary potential to live one more breath or breathe one more breath of air.
The Jingshen thorn was invisible and fast, covering a distance of dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, and shot into the center of the female cultivator's lightly painted eyebrows.
"Yeah~" "Yeah~"
A sharp stabbing pain came from his consciousness, and Bai Caihuang lost control of the magical weapon when he was caught off guard.
"Ding"
The Nether Soul-Severing Cone directly knocked away the fiery red dart, bypassed the drop-shaped pendant, passed through the female cultivator's flat belly, and pierced her Dantian.
With a special beast-controlling spirit body, Bai Caihuang's natural consciousness is relatively powerful, surpassing many monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and he woke up after two breaths.
"Hmm~" "Uh~"
She suddenly let out a scream, and her pure jade face became distorted in pain, looking equally ugly.
The Dantian was broken, the foundation of existence of mana was lost and rapidly drained away, and a strong feeling of weakness came over.
Instinctively, Bai Caihuang barely controlled the remaining magic power in her meridians, and used the magic weapon under her feet to prevent herself from falling.
As for the fiery red dart and the water drop pendant, they were no longer able to control them and could only watch as they fell to the ground.
Liu Yu looked at the miserable condition of this woman with no expression on her face, her pupils were still extremely cold, and she opened her mouth to spit out the Qingyang Demonic Fire, which was dark green and half light green.
With a wave of his hand, he controlled a goose egg-sized demonic fire to shoot towards him rapidly.
The severe mental and physical pain disrupted Bai Caihuang's thoughts and almost lost his ability to think.
"Uh-huh"
She only saw a faint cyan light in her peripheral vision, and then she felt a slight pain in her body and lost consciousness.
Black ashes fell from the sky, and this was the beginning of its birth and its end. It was finally buried here, nourishing this land.
Since then, the fragrance has disappeared and the jade has died.
Liu Yu suddenly paused, beckoned to take back the Qingyang Demonic Fire, and attached it to the Netherworld Soul-Severing Cone to slowly burn.
Then he sucked it in again, took Bai Caihuang's storage bag into his hand, and put away several fallen magic weapons one by one.
"Sixth Elder!!!"
"Stop, no!"
"Damn devil, we will fight you!"
Seeing the family elder die in front of them, five or six Bai family Qi refining monks' eyes turned red and they lost their minds.
Instead of running away, they struck an angry blow with hatred.
With each magical weapon and each talisman, they used all means to attack the "devil" who killed the Sixth Elder.
"The pearls of rice also emit brilliance?"
Not paying attention to the abuse and filthy words of these people, Liu Yu smiled coldly, without any wavering in his eyes.
It seemed that what he was seeing was not living monks, but corpses, like cold vegetation.
As soon as he thought, the Nether Soul-Destroying Cone shot out beside him, with the Qingyang Demonic Fire attached to it.
Shoot at the magic weapon, at the spell, at the Bai family monk who is using all kinds of methods!
“Bang bang bang”
After a series of roars, several magical weapons of different grades were violently destroyed, spells were forcibly destroyed, and all means were destroyed.
"Ah" "Uh-huh"
There was no suspense in the result. After just one breath, five or six monks from the Bai family turned into a ball of black ashes.
Their physical bodies and souls have become the fuel of the demonic fire.
There was no pity in Liu Yu's eyes. These monks enjoyed the benefits brought by their family, but naturally they also had to bear the pain of their family's destruction. There was nothing worthy of pity.
Just like the Bai family relies on the relationship between Baiyun Temple for development, but when Baiyun Temple cannot protect itself, it will also suffer backlash.
Without enough strength, you cannot escape this reincarnation.
"One drink, one peck, and you will have your destiny."
"The saying goes that mountains will fall if you rely on them, and you will run if you rely on everyone. This is exactly what it is."
"Only you are the most reliable."
Liu Yu smiled, a few thoughts flashed through his mind, then he dismissed the distracting thoughts and activated the Li Xuan Sword to rise into the sky.
It turned into a fiery red escaping light and kept wandering around the foot of Phoenix Mountain and the mountainside.
He seemed to be transformed into a black god of death, waving the sickle in his hand, constantly harvesting the lives of the Bai family monks.
Screaming, wailing, and begging for mercy could not make him stop or stop. There was only "fuel" in his eyes for walking.
Just like these living monks are not life, but crops in the field, he waves the sickle indifferently and keeps harvesting.
In Liu Yu's eyes, life is equal.
Therefore, regardless of gender, regardless of age, as long as they can provide fuel, they are all targets for harvesting!
"Senior, have mercy on me."
"As long as the senior can let the little girl go, the little girl is willing to be a cow or a horse so that the senior can enjoy all the glory."
A female nun wearing an apricot yellow dress knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
She looked about thirty, with a dignified appearance, a graceful figure, and a hint of lust on her face when she spoke.