Chapter 672: Killing the Holy Son with force, I wont give in!! (Please subscribe!
Chapter 672: Killing the Holy Son with force, I won’t give in!! (Please subscribe!!)
Smoke and dust covered the sky, and the Lingbao swept away with one blow. There were still wisps of terrifying power remaining, affecting the scanning and observation of the spiritual consciousness.
Although the consciousness is invisible to the naked eye, Liu Yu's extremely keen spiritual sense can still feel the two spiritual pressures from it.
One of the spiritual pressures is undoubtedly Kongqing Zhenren.
After many experiments in the world of Immortal Mansion and the improvement of his own realm, Liu Yu's control over the Sword of Destruction further improved.
Some less complex operations can already be performed.
Of course, the current attack moves can still only condense gray sword shadows, and more complex moves are difficult to use.
Therefore, the attack just now naturally avoided Master Kong Qing.
However, he is not yet able to control it too precisely. As the gray sword shadow sweeps past, this person will inevitably be affected.
Blessed by the true treasure level "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lamp", the Qingyang Demonic Fire, which was as powerful as the fourth grade, was extinguished, and a sea of fire completely disappeared into the air.
The Holy Fire Sect's "True Lord Heavenly Fire" originally wanted to refine a fire-attributed spiritual treasure and name it "Holy Fire Sword".
But by chance, the "Sword of Destruction" was created, with completely different properties in the end.
This makes this sword contain a meaning of "flame extinguished" after its transformation is completed, and it is very restrained against fire-attributed things.
Therefore, just by being affected, the demonic fire, whose power was close to the fourth level, was extinguished on the spot without resistance.
Under the influence, Kong Qing was also seriously injured.
In addition, a large amount of the golden elixir source was burned, and subsequent troubles broke out at the same time, and his realm has dropped to the peak of the middle golden elixir.
The spiritual pressure all over the body has dropped by more than one degree.
The loss of the golden elixir source is not an ordinary injury. His spiritual pressure is still slowly decreasing, and it is not impossible to directly fall to the golden elixir.
As for the other person, there is no doubt that he is the Holy Son of Daoyi who has sacrificed fourth-grade defensive talismans and various magical means!
It's just that the shocking blow of the Broken Sword was mainly aimed at this person.
Even though he resorted to various means to resist, it was still difficult to resist the sharp blow of Lingbao, and he was inevitably seriously injured.
The spiritual pressure it exudes has dropped from the peak of the Golden Core to the late stage of the Golden Core, and is still somewhat unstable.
"He is worthy of being the "Holy Son of Dao Yi", ranking among the top ten figures in the "Real Person List" in the Central Region."
"You can survive a single blow from the Lingbao and retain a considerable part of your strength."
"My level is still too low, and I can't exert the power of the spiritual treasure to destroy the world."
"But with this effect, it's barely acceptable."
Liu Yu was startled at first, but when he sensed that his spiritual pressure was about to drop to the middle stage of the golden elixir, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The "spiritual pressure" of extraordinary beings is directly linked to the intensity of mana and demonic power, and is also closely related to the physical condition.
The spiritual pressure has dropped so much, which proves that the state of Daoyi Saint Son at this time is definitely not very good.
"I wonder how much of his strength can be used under such circumstances?"
This thought flashed across Liu Yu's mind, and she was eager to give it a try.
To add insult to injury, to take advantage of the situation, to fish in troubled waters
Countless records in history books have clearly told later generations what to do.
At this moment, his thoughts were very clear.
"thump"
The black wind wings were greatly incited, and the escape speed was fully activated without stopping for a moment. Liu Yu soon came within ten miles of Daoyi Saint Son.
However, the smoke and dust in the sky blocked his sight, and it was difficult for his spiritual consciousness to scan in. He was still a little afraid of the remaining power of the ruined sword.
After all, these residual powers are not under control, and you may hurt yourself if you are careless.
The spiritual sense spread and locked firmly on the target's spiritual pressure. Liu Yu planned to wait until the remaining power dissipated before forcing his way in to kill.
A high-energy attack, after losing control, will quickly transform to a low-energy level if its structure is unstable.
This is an objective natural law that is almost impossible to reverse.
Right now, the remaining power of the Broken Sword is consistent with the above situation.
You don't need to wait long, around seven or eight breaths, these residual powers will soon drop to a level where it is difficult to pose a threat to Liu Yu.
His spiritual sense locked onto the spiritual pressure aura of Holy Son Daoyi to prevent him from suddenly escaping. He quietly waited for the remaining power to dissipate.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths
As time goes by, the residual power left by the Ruined Sword is rapidly decreasing.
In his spiritual awareness, the spiritual pressure of Holy Son Daoyi also fluctuates high and low, showing an extremely low and unstable state, and may fall to the middle stage of the golden elixir at any time.
But in Liu Yu's perception, after three breaths of time passed, he didn't know what method he used, but the spiritual pressure actually had a rapid and stable trend.
"Could it be that some kind of miraculous medicine or some other method was used to suppress the injury in a short period of time."
Outside the sky full of smoke and dust, Liu Yu's eyes suddenly condensed, speculations and thoughts arose in his mind.
But through the countless smoke and dust, if his spiritual consciousness is forced to scan in, it will only be damaged, and he will not be able to observe anything. He can only imagine wildly.
"No, that's not right."
"Perhaps my direction was wrong from the beginning and I shouldn't have given the other party time."
"How can a golden elixir monk imagine the secrets of the Holy Land?!"
"Give this person a little more time, and maybe he can regain most of his strength."
"You want to kill his holy son, but you still expect to be unscathed?!"
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he sensed the change in the aura in the smoke. Liu Yu quickly thought of the key point and made a quick decision in his heart.
The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.
"Whoosh~"
Regardless of the remaining power of the ruined sword in the space, it rushed straight into the smoke and dust and soon disappeared.
…
As soon as Liu Yu thought, a blue spiritual light appeared on her body, and three protective flame shields surrounded her body.
He held the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear and quickly killed in the direction of Holy Son Dao Yi.
Now that you realize something is wrong, of course you can't give the other party a moment to breathe!
"Bang bang bang~"
The remaining power of the ruined sword continued to collide with the protective flame shield, causing dense roars and making the protective flame shield somewhat unstable.
Fortunately, Liu Yu continued to output mana and maintained the stability of the protective flame shield, so it did not collapse.
After three or four breaths passed, the remaining power in the space could no longer pose a threat to him.
The reason why it is so difficult to move forward is because the high altitude flight encounters too many aftermaths!
Under such circumstances, even if Liu Yu was in a state of full explosion, his escape speed could not be increased at all.
Two breaths passed before he escaped about seven miles.
And the aura of Holy Son Daoyi is already close to Chi Chi, closer than ever before.
After two breaths passed, the residual power in the space further weakened, and Liu Yu's escape speed gradually recovered.
Two more moments later, he escaped another mile and a half.
At this time, a vague figure finally appeared in the line of sight - Daoyi Saint Son.
It's just that compared to the high-spirited, calm and confident person before, this person now looks embarrassed.
A body's spiritual pressure will be stable in the late stage of the golden elixir.
The originally bright golden cassock had become tattered and looked like strips of cloth hanging on the body.
Looking inside through the strips of cloth, one can see shocking blood stains.
In the blood marks, there is also the gray aura left by the gray sword shadow, eroding the flesh like maggots attached to the bones.
Among the deep blood marks, you can vaguely see the shining jade-colored bones.
However, this person was sitting cross-legged, as if he had taken a rare elixir, and the gray breath was constantly being expelled from the body, turning into wisps of smoke and dissipating.
As the gray aura decreases, its spiritual pressure gradually stabilizes, with a tendency of slowly rising.
A purple lotus was suspended above the man's head, and purple rays of light fell down to form a light curtain, blocking the aftermath of attacks that drifted from time to time.
Every minute and every second, Saint Son Daoyi's spiritual pressure is rising, and his strength is rapidly recovering.
Although the injuries caused by the Lingbao are not really caused, this person has the means to eliminate them.
The heritage of the Holy Land is evident!
"Do you still want to recover from your injuries?"
"Next life!"
The moment he saw this person, Liu Yu quickly judged his condition, and his eyes immediately turned cold, flashing with coldness and murderous intent.
The next moment, he took action without hesitation.
The right shoulder tilted back slightly, and the left hand moved forward to strike a palm in the air, and an extremely eye-catching cyan brilliance bloomed.
At the same time, the nine Dao marks on the blue golden elixir in Dantian shone slightly.
The magical power "withers" and is activated according to the trend.
When the cyan light shone away, an indescribable force followed the lock of divine consciousness and instantly descended on his body.
"What kind of method is this?!"
Of course, it was impossible for Holy Son Daoyi not to notice Liu Yu's appearance.
When the green light shone, the purple light hanging from the purple lotus above his head lit up, successfully blocking the shining green light.
But this magic weapon, which has extremely strong defense and can defend against spiritual attacks, seems to have lost its effect.
An indescribable force has enveloped his body and taken effect.
In an instant, Holy Son Daoyi felt that the operation of his magic power had become a lot slower and more obscure.
His body, which was already seriously injured, became even weaker.
Even the soul felt a sense of fatigue, and it seemed that the consciousness had become heavy.
"It's not a magic weapon attack, it's not a magic attack, it's not a spiritual attack."
"It's not a curse."
"What method is this?"
"This person is so mysterious."
The purple lotus, the natal magic weapon of Saint Son Daoyi, is made from the highest quality spiritual materials, and after more than two hundred years of cultivation, its power is basically at the top of all magic weapons.
But at this time, it had no effect at all.
This made him feel helpless and felt that this method was too shameless.
At this time, the remaining power of the ruined sword has been weakened to the extreme, and it does not affect the scanning of spiritual consciousness.
However, if it is a long-range attack, it will still lose a lot of attack power, which is extremely detrimental to the attacker.
Therefore, Liu Yu didn't hesitate at all, and instantly entered the "real body" state. His body size increased to six feet, and he shot out like an arrow from a string.
The Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear simultaneously changed to a length of eight feet. Two mana powers, body refining and qi refining, were injected into it at the same time. The gun body once again turned into a golden red color, and the offensive power was mobilized to the extreme.
The power it exudes is not inferior to that of the Purple Lotus magic weapon, and is even faintly superior.
After all, Holy Son Daoyi was seriously injured at this time and could not display the strength he had in his prime.
"Whoosh~"
The residual power weakens to a certain extent, and the last mile or two of distance is covered in the blink of an eye.
Liu Yu's long black hair danced like a swarm of fire, and the circular pattern on her chest shone with a red aura. Only the Holy Son of Daoyi was in her eyes.
There is only one word left in my heart - kill!
Dealing with such a person, even if he was seriously injured now, he would not dare to be careless.
Although it seems to have the upper hand at this time, who knows if it can make a comeback in an instant?
Within thirty feet of this person, Liu Yu held his breath and concentrated, moved his long-charged right arm, and thrust out the gun like lightning.
The goal is to protect the Holy Son Daoyi with the Purple Lotus Magic Weapon, and not give the opponent a chance to adjust his breath and recover.
"咻咻咻~"
In just one moment, he fired as many as eighteen shots, each shot exerting more than 90% of his strength.
"Ding ding ding~"
Gusts of strong wind roared, and each shot landed firmly on the purple light curtain, causing a dense roar.
Visible to the naked eye, under Liu Yu's stormy offensive, the purple light curtain fluctuated in large areas, trembling violently and teetering on the verge of collapse.
It is foreseeable that if Holy Son Daoyi does not make an effective counterattack, it will only be a matter of the next moment before the light curtain breaks and attacks his body.
"Hiss~"
After a wave of offensive, Liu Yu breathed quickly.
After a little bit of accumulation of strength, the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear became powerfully aura and continued to thrust straight forward.
After initially understanding the power of the purple light curtain, he had no reservations about this shot.
If the Holy Son of Daoyi did not deal with it head-on, the light curtain would definitely be broken by one blow based on the power of the light curtain itself.
"Too decisive."
"This person."
Taking advantage of the short gap, Holy Son Dao Yi had adapted to the state affected by "withering", and his strength inevitably declined again.
However, as the "Holy Son", he is impeccable in all aspects, and his ninth-grade elixir is arrogant in the world.
Therefore, their resistance to the "withering" of magical powers is stronger than that of ordinary monks, and their overall strength is only reduced by less than 10%.
However, he was seriously injured in the first place, and after being "withered" to make things worse, he was now unable to exert even 60% of his strength.
Seeing the "mysterious monk"'s attack coming again, Holy Son Daoyi had no choice but to give up on healing his wounds and used a pinch of magic to control the purple lotus magic weapon to resist.
"Ding~"
The brilliance of the purple lotus magic weapon converged, and it instantly appeared on the attack trajectory of the sunset golden rainbow gun. The two magic weapons collided fiercely, and the harsh and unpleasant sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded.
In the collision between the two that far exceeded the limit of the golden elixir, the remaining power of the ruined sword within a radius of dozens of feet also collapsed and disappeared under the impact.
After one blow, the purple lotus magic weapon stood firmly in place, showing no signs of retreating.
"Severely injured and then weakened by "withering", can you still have this kind of strength?"
"He is indeed one of the top ten real people. No wonder he can defeat countless peers and become the "Holy Son"."
During the confrontation, Liu Yu flashed this idea and was highly concentrated.
The next moment, the storage ring's spiritual light flashed, and a small flag appeared in front of him.
This flag is as black as ink, with a lifelike skull on its surface, faintly exuding wisps of ghostly aura.
It is the Ten Thousand Souls Flag that has not been used for a long time!
After injecting mana into the hand seal, countless pitch-black ghostly auras emerged from the banner and spread around, filling a mile of space in the blink of an eye.
In the dense ghost atmosphere, there are also ferocious ghosts.
Human form, tiger form, deer form, crocodile form
The number of fierce ghosts in various forms is close to hundreds, and their eyes are all scarlet, full of hatred and greed for living things.
The power of every fierce ghost is at least at the early stage of the third level, which is the result of Liu Yu's collection over the years.
The power is much higher than that of the "Black Bone Master" when he fell, and they are basically the souls of those killed by his guns over the years!
Because of the nature of this flag, one can easily tell that it is a magic weapon, and using it openly will be detrimental to your reputation.
Therefore, even during the battle of Lingwu City, Liu Yu never used it.
But at this time, in order to kill Daoyi Saint Son, he could not care about so much.
"go!"
Through the connection with the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Liu Yu ordered.
The next moment, the dense ghost energy spread towards Dao Yi Shengzi, and the evil ghost hidden inside also moved with it.
“#￥%~”
Fierce ghosts of different shapes, roaring crazy words of unknown meaning, rushed towards the target overwhelmingly.
This ramble contains a considerable degree of spiritual attack effect.
Those with low cultivation level will most likely fall into madness if they hear this, and eventually lose their mind and go to destruction.
"good."
Looking at the "obedient and obedient" ghosts, Liu Yu secretly nodded, feeling quite satisfied.
These remaining evil ghosts have been carefully trained by him, and those who are disobedient have all been turned into fuel for the devil's fire.
No matter what kind of creature falls into the hands of someone like him, from flesh and blood to soul, it will always have its use, and no trace of it will be wasted.
Shameful waste!
"ding ding"
The golden and red spears clashed with the purple lotus magic weapon. Hundreds of third-level ghosts attacked in the dense ghost aura, and the battle instantly became intense.
Facing the stormy offensive and clearly aware of his situation, Holy Son Dao Yi looked extremely solemn and had put away his original arrogance and contempt.
He moved his hands and spread his fingers, and two five-color light balls quickly appeared in his left and right hands and grew in size.
Just in the blink of an eye, it swelled to the size of a head.
Then the man put his hands together, making the two colorful radiances merge into one, expanding to about half a foot and floating in front of him.
"Five Elements Reincarnation"
Holy Son Daoyi shouted low, pointed forward with his right hand, and the five-colored ball of light fell towards the billowing ghost energy and fierce ghosts.
Halfway through the flight, a ball of five-color light about half a foot exploded, emitting a five-color aura that looked like a substance.
Under the illumination of the five-color spiritual light, the ghostly aura melted like ice and snow.
After just one breath, it becomes thinner.
Even the hundreds of third-level ghosts were unstable and weak under the illumination of the five-colored light.
Some of the fierce ghosts in the early stages of the third level continued to decline in power, and soon fell to the second level.
Under this magical power, the dense ghost energy collapsed, and the strength of hundreds of ghosts was greatly reduced.
The next moment, Holy Son Daoyi moved again.
Level three spells came at his fingertips one after another, and they fell on the attacking ghosts one after another, causing them to be wiped out in ashes.
Third-level spells can be cast almost instantly, which shows this person's profound magical attainments!
"In this kind of attainment, I am slightly inferior to others."
"But the most important thing is that this person's magical power is somewhat domineering, and he can break the "general trend" of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner with one blow."
"That ball of light originally only had the Five Elements attribute, but at the moment it bloomed, it turned into the Yang attribute."
"Ghost energy is of Yin attribute, and it is precisely because it is illuminated by the Yang attribute that it collapses so quickly."
"Yin and Yang are in opposition to each other, but the realm of Daoyi Saint Son is much higher than these fierce ghosts."
"Not to mention the level of his magical powers."
Seeing the effect of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Liu Yu secretly sighed.
With a thought in his mind, he ordered all the evil ghosts to return to the soul flag, and the remaining ghost energy began to retreat back.
After all, it is not easy to collect these evil ghosts. It would be a pity to die in vain.
Just when Holy Son Daoyi's counterattack was successful and all the evil ghosts were rushing to escape, Liu Yu looked at this person from a distance, but a mysterious look flashed at the corner of his mouth.
"puff"
The next moment, pure white flames ignited in his huge eyes.
An inexplicable force invisible to the naked eye spans a distance of tens of feet in the blink of an eye and rushes towards the opponent.
Arrogance, greed, vanity
Deep inside, the desires that were originally bound by morality were amplified, and all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.
Holy Son Daoyi thought for a moment, and the operation of his magic power also paused for a moment.
The sluggish movement of magic power immediately triggered a chain reaction, and the power of the purple lotus magic weapon was immediately reduced a lot.
The reason why he didn't use the "Impermanent Heart Flame" feature at the beginning was because he didn't want the opponent to be on guard. He was looking for an opportunity to kill with one hit, trying to end the fight as quickly as possible.
The opportunity was fleeting, how could Liu Yu let it go?
The Dantian is full of energy and energy, pouring into the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear like a flood bursting a bank. The spear instantly blooms with a bright golden-red aura, and its power reaches its peak moment.
"boom!!!"
Qi and blood boiled, and a sound like the thunder of tigers and leopards came from the body.
At this moment, Liu Yu's long hair was flying like a god or a demon, and the tip of his spear was pointed directly at the purple lotus magic weapon that was intercepting him, and he swept it out with all his strength.
At the same moment, two cross darts, black on the outside and silver on the inside, also flashed away in the dark ghost energy that had not yet dissipated.
One on the left and the other on the right, they circled to both sides, launched at the beginning of his frontal offensive, and silently shot towards Dao Yishengzi.
"Hey~"
The subtle sound of breaking through the air contains vicious murderous intent. It is the "throwing star" that is rarely used.
This dart has many shortcomings in frontal confrontation, but if used in a surprise attack, it may have good effects.
"boom"
The spear tip shining with golden and red spiritual light swept across. Due to an error in the operation of the magic power, the purple lotus magic weapon ushered in its weakest moment. Sparks burst out, and the magic weapon was directly knocked away.
On the black feather-refined wings, the blood-colored lines were brighter than ever before, vibrating at an extremely high frequency.
"Whoosh"
After knocking away the purple lotus magic weapon, Liu Yu did not hesitate and killed towards the target body.
Try to take advantage of the situation to win over the opponent, otherwise when his injury improves, you will be the one to worry about!
But before that, the shuriken's attack was already close to the target, approaching within ten feet.
The natal magic weapon was knocked away, and the somewhat weak Dao Yishengzi tried to stabilize its tendency to fly backwards through mind contact and control its return.
But in his keen sense of consciousness, there was a faint sense of crisis.
Only then did he realize to his surprise that the two dart magic weapons were approaching within ten feet!
Since most of the energy is placed on the opponent, and the "throwing star" is covered by Liu Yu's spiritual skills, it can be said to be truly "silent".
There was no time to think too much, and in the flash of lightning, Holy Son Dao Yi frowned and moved his hands at an extremely fast speed.
This person actually opened his middle and index fingers with his bare hands and pinched the two shurikens!
"Ding ding~"
Two small roars sounded in the field one after another.
The two black shadows flashed away, and when they reappeared, they were accurately caught by Dao Yi Shengzi without any injuries.
"Pfft~"
But perhaps due to the injury, the man's face flushed, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
In the bloodstains, the remaining gray aura gradually became restless, accelerating the erosion of flesh and blood.
The spiritual pressure throughout the body also showed a slight instability and was on the decline again.
"Damn it, if only I had more time."
A feeling of weakness came over, and Saint Son Daoyi felt quite powerless. I wonder if it was due to the influence of the power of desire, and he had some random thoughts.
But the next moment, he forcibly restrained his mind and started to use body-training techniques, and his body shape increased to about nine feet.
The skin under the pieces of golden cloth had a hard, jade-colored luster.
He is actually two feet taller than Liu Yu and can easily look down.
Comparing the two, it's like an adult versus a child, with obvious physical differences.
It's just that this "adult", in terms of power and spiritual pressure, is actually lower than the "child", as if he has not recovered from a serious illness.
Liu Yu had long understood that the other party's body-refining skills were far beyond his own, but Liu Yu's expression did not change at all when he saw this situation.
Without giving him a chance to breathe, when he got within twenty feet, the golden-red spear in his hand was already pierced, pointing directly at the vital part of his Dantian.
Heart-piercing spear!
Astonishing power swept in all directions, the spear pierced the space, and the strong wind came belatedly.
The gleaming tip of the gun and the red flames burning on the gun body were clearly reflected in the eyes of Saint Son Dao Yi.
At this time, he was very calm.
Because he knew clearly that it was impossible to take this blow just by relying on ordinary spells, mana shields and other means.
In the flash of lightning, Holy Son Daoyi once again made a bold decision. His hands shone with jade luster, and he once again grabbed the golden-red spear with his bare hands.
"Ha~!"
Liu Yu smiled coldly, his eyes full of coldness and murderous intent, without any intention of changing his attack method.
The flaming spear was getting closer and closer to his body, and strong winds had blown away his black hair and the golden cloth hanging on his body.
In the senses of Holy Son Daoyi, everything around him was silent, and only the spear was in his eyes.
The next moment, his hands came into contact with the spear.
"Stab"
A powerful force came, and a harsh and unpleasant sound sounded.
Dao Yi Holy Land's eyes widened angrily, and all the strength in his body had been gathered in his hands, but he still could not grasp the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear and could not stop its tendency to stab his body.
"So strong~!"
At this moment, he had to admit that he still underestimated the other party's body-refining attainments.
But it was too late to regret it. For the sake of life, I could only try my best to stop it.
"Ahhhh~!"
Holy Son Daoyi roared, using all his strength to fight against Pei Ran coming from the golden and red spear, trying to deflect the direction of the spear.
But the development of the situation did not depend on his will.
On the other side, Liu Yu also had bulging muscles in both arms, with blue and red blood vessels bulging.
The body refining and qi refining skills exploded at the same time, stabbing at the opponent with all his strength.
Fortunately, he had the advantage of the magic weapon and struck first. Although he was inferior in body refining, the tip of the spear still moved closer to the opponent's Dantian inch by inch.
"Buzz~"
But just when the spear point was close to an inch, and was about to hit the vital part of Dantian, the originally damaged golden robe of Holy Son Daoyi once again lit up with a faint spiritual light.
A piece of golden aura overflowed from it, forming an area shrouded in golden aura, protecting its vitals.
After the last golden aura appeared, the golden robe became dim and completely lost all its magic.
It seems to indicate some kind of ominous situation, a sense of being at the end of its rope.
"Ding~"
The tip of the spear landed in the area protected by golden light, as if attacking on a barrier and encountering extremely strong resistance.
Coupled with the immense power coming from the hands of Holy Son Daoyi, the power was quickly consumed, and the power carried was decreasing every minute and every second.
"Zi Zi"
Finally, the tip of the spear pierced the golden light, leaving a slender blood mark about half a foot long on his jade-colored skin, from which pale golden blood emerged.
The power was reduced to a certain level, and the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear was deflected.
But at this time, Daoyi Holy Son's old strength has been exhausted and new strength has not been regenerated, and he is no longer able to make an effective counterattack.
The circular pattern on his chest was full of aura, and the energy and blood in Liu Yu's body boiled, flowing to every inch of flesh and blood through the bulging blood vessels.
His face remained calm, his muscles bulged and he pulled back the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear before launching another attack.
"咻咻~"
But at this moment, a slight wind sound suddenly sounded from behind.
During his spiritual observation, the purple lotus magic weapon was falling towards his vest, and a faint sense of crisis arose in his spiritual sense.
Being hit hard on the body by such a top magic weapon is no joke.
With Liu Yu's current physical strength, he is afraid that he will be seriously injured and his strength will be greatly reduced.
The golden jade ring, Arhat's bowl and other magic weapons in his hand are far inferior to the purple lotus magic weapon, and it is almost impossible to resist it, even with the current body-protecting flame shield.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Yu quickly weighed the pros and cons and made a decision in an instant.
He released the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear in his hand and headed towards the Purple Lotus magic weapon.
Letting go of his natal magic weapon, he didn't even look at the outcome of the confrontation.
The edge of the fist shone with a red glow, and the surface of the body glowed with azure aura, and he continued to kill Daoyi Holy Son.
The other party is the Holy Son of the Holy Land. Once he escapes, there will be endless troubles.
Since you have offended, you must leave it here!
"Zi Zi"
The figure shot out, and Liu Yu's body was ignited with deep green flames, which turned into a flame in the blink of an eye, rushing toward the opponent overwhelmingly.
As for the attack method of spiritual consciousness, because the use of the Sword of Destruction put a huge burden on the soul, it took too short a time to recover.
For the time being, it is no longer possible to use it.
"Qingyang Demonic Fire?!"
Looking at the familiar flames, Saint Son Dao Yi, whose injuries were further aggravated, seemed to understand something.
A doubt was solved at this moment.
But in his sight, two huge red iron spirits were approaching, and he couldn't think about it anymore.
"Meteor Fist!"
Although the previously carefully calculated attack failed to kill him in one blow, it was not without rewards. At least it allowed Liu Yu to take the absolute initiative.
At this moment, there is no reservation, and various methods are used in turn, in order to kill the target as quickly as possible and not give the opponent a chance to come back.
The Holy Son Daoyi was already seriously injured, and then weakened by the "withering" of his magical power. He was injured one after another in the previous rounds of confrontation, and was already in a completely passive position.
It can only defend passively and has no offensive power.
Although his body-refining skills were much higher, due to his injuries, he was unable to exert his due strength, and he only felt extremely depressed and uncomfortable.
Under the influence of the "power of desire", this frustration turns into a nameless fire, burning brightly in this person's heart.
…
"Bang bang"
In a close-quarters fight, the two fought each other with fists and punches, but Liu Yu still had the upper hand.
In just four or five breaths, the two of them fought hundreds of times.
Both parties are experienced people, and even a slight mistake may cost them their lives!
But Holy Son Daoyi was injured after all, and when he exerted all his strength, he could not resist the erosion of the gray aura.
After four or five breaths passed, the spiritual pressure around him slowly declined, and his strength also slowly decreased, making him increasingly unable to cope with it.
"Hateful~~!"
"How virtuous and capable is this remnant of the Qingyang Sect? How can he possess a spiritual treasure even though he is only in the realm of golden elixir?"
"If I hadn't suffered a blow from the Lingbao head-on, exhausted all my cards and been seriously injured, how could I have ended up in this situation?!"
"If it takes more than a dozen breaths, I can recover most of my strength, and at least I can advance and retreat calmly."
"It's not like being forced like this by an unknown person."
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!!!"
Saint Son Daoyi's eyes widened, and his originally handsome face became extremely ferocious at this moment.
The area around his pupils was bloodshot, and he was roaring in his heart, complaining about his unfair fate.
He looked up to the sky and screamed, but he recovered like a flashback and briefly regained the initiative in the fight, putting Liu Yu at a disadvantage.
"Ha~"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The closer to the last moment, the calmer Liu Yu felt.
There was no wave in his heart. Most of his energy was focused on fighting, and a small amount of energy was on being vigilant about his surroundings and paying attention to the situation of Master Kong Qing.
Liu Yu understood that this was not just a reflection of the other party's past, he just needed to delay it.
"Bang bang bang~"
The roar that shook the surrounding areas resounded densely in the smoke and dust, and the figures of the two giants clashed fiercely in it.
In the blink of an eye, three more breaths passed, and the two clashed again hundreds of times.
Indeed, as Liu Yu expected, this was indeed the return of the Holy Son of Dao.
Three breaths have passed, and after the burst of light and flash, the gray aura has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the opponent's strength is declining at an extremely fast speed.
The late stage of Jin Dan, the peak of Jin Dan in the middle stage, and the middle stage of Jin Dan
The spiritual pressure all over his body dropped to the middle stage of the golden elixir in just one breath.
And it continues to fall, the energy and blood are also declining rapidly, and the reaction speed begins to slow down.
"about there."
Liu Yu flashed this idea, caught the opponent's flaw, and swung out with a bright red aura on the edge of his right fist.
"Click"
There was a sound like bone cracking, and he seized the opportunity to directly fracture his right arm, causing it to fall down weakly and be temporarily disabled.
At the same time, his left hand continued to shine with the same red spiritual light, falling directly towards his head.
It seemed as if the iron fist representing death was coming. Looking at the red fist that occupied his field of vision, Daoyi Holy Son subconsciously blocked it with his left arm.
"Click"
There was another sound like bone cracking, and his left arm was also destroyed by this blow.
At this point, his strength has been reduced to 77% or 88%, and this person is no longer a threat at all.
He had endured the pain of refining the gods for a long time, but under a series of blows, Saint Son Dao Yi had lost his mind.
Big mess!
"Uh-huh~"
Heartbreaking pain hit him, and he screamed subconsciously, almost half-crazy.
The dignified Holy Son has ended up in such a situation!
But fortunately, his pain did not last long.
The next moment, a red iron fist occupied the entire field of vision.
Immediately, the Holy Son Daoyi lost consciousness, and eternal darkness struck.
Not long after the screams started, they suddenly stopped.
"thump"
The head was sunken, the brains were gushing out, and the body's vitality was rapidly draining away. It lost control and fell to the ground with a plop, splashing large swaths of smoke and dust.
The next moment, a green flame struck, covering the body including the golden elixir.
"Zi Zi"
The Qingyang Demonic Fire burned blazingly, and under the green firelight, the huge corpse quickly disappeared.
The vitality and soul are all turned into the fuel for the advancement of the demonic fire.
And at the moment when Holy Son Dao Yi fell, the purple lotus magic weapon, which lost its magical support and owner's control, quickly dimmed and fell to the ground.
"Huh~"
At the end of the fight, Liu Yu exited his true form, panting heavily and his chest rising and falling rapidly.
He felt this place non-stop and used the broken sword again.
After several consecutive battles, he felt deeply exhausted despite his surging energy.
The magic power held Daoyi Saint Son's storage ring and the purple lotus magic weapon close to each other. Liu Yu clearly knew the value of the two items.
But at this time, I didn't even bother to put it on my hand or put it into the storage ring.
It is still too early to count the harvest now.
The purpose of his trip was not to obtain a large sum of money, or one or two powerful magic weapons.
Compared to the follow-up of Qingyang Gong, these are insignificant.
"One thousand five hundred degrees"
"He is worthy of being a dignified 'Holy Son', and he is indeed not comparable to ordinary monks."
"Cultivation of the three paths together can actually provide twice as much fuel as an ordinary monk!"
Taking back the Qingyang Demonic Fire, this idea flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and he did not hesitate to praise his dead souls.
Thinking like this, according to his spiritual sense, he turned his eyes and looked at the direction of Master Kong Qing.
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