Chapter five hundred and forty second confrontation
Chapter 542: Head-to-head confrontation
The violent vibrations at the door gradually intensified. Yue Yu had spent all his efforts to suppress the witch formation restriction that he had just suppressed. At this moment, it was as if it was being forcibly broken away by overwhelming force.
And in just a moment, several figures rushed into the palace door one after another, followed by a spiritual shock wave of extremely violent turbid and fierce wind.
The first person was none other than Li Konglian, and the one who followed him was Fengbai. Seeing the people in the hall, Li Konglian was slightly surprised. His eyes wandered around the hall for a moment, and then he laughed out loud and said: "I expected to rush there."
The one in front of us must be Yue Yu. I never thought that it would be the three of you joining forces——"
Yue Yu's eyes darkened slightly, and his nails were almost completely dug into his flesh. However, he still restrained himself, and instead took a few steps back from the budding murderous intention.
Fengbai snorted coldly: "Just right! Solve it here together to avoid trouble later!"
While he was speaking, his eyes were fixed on Yue Yu, his eyes full of resentment. And just as he finished speaking, a yellowish gust of wind rushed towards Yue Yu.
He hated Yue Yu to the core and could no longer care about the idea of capturing Yue Yu and torture him. He just wanted to kill Yue Yu on the spot. Therefore, this first blow was to go all out and not hold back any hand.
Chu Nian next to him sighed when he saw this. His entire skinny figure suddenly swelled, and the surface of his skin was actually somewhat moist, without a trace of wrinkles. And inside his skin, it was as if a ball had been filled.
The muscles in his body quickly filled up, and in a moment, he transformed into a middle-aged monk with a handsome face. He then waved out tens of thousands of stones of mana, forming a giant palm that held up the sky, and collided with the yellow wind.
Then there was only a loud sound of "Peng", and the helpless Yellow Fengliu, the demon immortal who had been released by Yue Yu, was actually scratched to pieces by Chu Nian's magic power.
"Hey! Dafa Kurong, you are Chu Nian of Wanbao Tower. You can actually double your magic power. This magical power really has some secrets!"
Fengbai smiled coldly, and once again condensed into a larger yellow wind, quickly sweeping up a small storm in front of him, and then wrapped it with countless sharp evil gold fragments, turning into the shape of Qingluan.
Chu Nian, who was on the opposite side, did not show any weakness. Hundreds of vines rose from the ground and stood firmly in front of him, fighting against the yellow wind and evil gold fragments. Then he sacrificed another one, which turned out to be a first-level mysterious weapon.
, slashed straight at Feng Bai. This sword was activated with his more than 40,000 stones of mana.
, the momentum was no weaker than that of Xue Wanjian. Fengbai's expression changed, and he blocked it with his own Xuanbing, which had also transformed into Qingluan. Then he took a few steps back with a purple complexion, and was almost forced out of the palace.
Although the blue flying sword was not damaged, it flew hundreds of feet away.
The fight between the two lasted for less than three breaths.
Yue Yu was secretly surprised when he saw it. He had also heard of the Ku Rong Dafa. There were pros and cons.
The method that Chu Nian learned was to seal up the vitality of the magic power and show it to people in a withered form. When it is used, it can explode with more powerful magic power and have various incidental magical powers.
This person's magic power can be doubled every time, and he can almost completely suppress Feng Bai. This great magical power has been practiced to the ninth level or above.
In this way, his Thousand Wood Hairpin should be of some use to this person as well. The reason why he chose to compromise with him that day was probably because he had already used the withering magical power, his energy was greatly damaged, and he thought that he was unable to defeat him.
Li Konglian, however, seemed to have never seen the fight between the two people beside him. He also looked at Yue Yu coldly: "Looking at your situation, you are actually in the realm of Nascent Soul. It is really gratifying! But you know, I just rushed in to
Here, a total of ten Dayan Taboo-Breaking Talismans were spent? To be honest, I really
I regret it a bit. I originally thought it was just a little mouse that could be crushed at any time, but I almost failed. Fellow Taoist Feng always said that he wished that you would die without a complete body so that your mind could be understood. Now, I also have
I feel the same way! I really can’t feel at ease unless I beat you to death!”
This voice contained endless murderous intent. And a sharp sword energy that was condensed to the extreme and as thin as a hairline gradually formed in front of the white flying sword next to this person.
There was also an overwhelming thought that was so sharp that everything seemed to be unstoppable.
Nong Yishan and others, almost immediately, their bodies shook. Their faces were pale, as if their souls had been damaged.
Yue Yu didn't answer in silence, his face also turned pale, and he took three steps back again.
Just when the people in the hall who were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and below were about to bleed from their mouths and noses, a surge of sword intent rushed out of Xue Wanjian's body at the right time.
The two thoughts, both of which were extremely sharp, collided with each other, causing countless waves of extremely powerful soul power to strike in all directions like pieces of metal.
However, although this made everyone in the palace pale, it was better than before when they were completely suppressed by Li Konglian.
Xue Wanjian also smiled at the right time: "Brother Konglian, if you want to kill that kid, you have to pass my level before you can do it! This time I came in and didn't meet any decent opponent. I heard that fellow Taoist's twelfth-grade Golden Lotus Dharma and Wutian Sword
Slashing is one of the most powerful magical sword techniques in the world, I think it will make me enjoy this time!"
The same sword energy condensed into a thread was swung out, and it collided with the sword energy that Li Konglian slashed at Yue Yu. There was no alarming sound, but at this moment, the ground was hundreds of feet in radius and as hard as a third-grade Xuanbing.
, and all matter, but were annihilated silently.
In the next moment, there were two flying swords fighting in one place.
Li Konglian was not surprised. He nodded slightly and said, "We will have to fight here eventually! Xue Wanjian of the Lingtian Sword Sect can kill fellow Taoist. I, Li Konglian, am also honored!"
While he was speaking, several people who entered the hall also took action one after another, and beside Li Konglian, golden lotuses bloomed one by one, four in total, and were stepped on. Suddenly, the aftermath of the white wind force
, and those tiny pieces of sword energy that are overflowing, making it difficult to get within ten feet of him.
"He actually cultivated this magical power to the fourth level! What a good Li Konglian, he is indeed the number one among the casual cultivators under the Mahayana—"
Xue Wanjian laughed loudly. He waved his hand casually, and a layer of golden color appeared outside his skin. At this moment, Xue Wanjian's whole body seemed to have turned into a sword, and countless sword energy overflowed from it.
Yue Yu couldn't help but feel slightly lost. He recognized that this was the secret magical power of the Lingtian Sword Sect. It is said that people who have reached the highest level in ancient times can turn their bodies into extremely powerful immortal soldiers. They are invincible and rarely encounter opponents. However, in the process of practice,
, also need to endure endless pain. Even within the Lingtian Sword Sect, I heard that few people practice it.
The Lingtian Sword Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there are many magical powers of the metal system within the sect. However, Xue Wanjian can resolutely choose this method to practice, he must be a very determined person.
Recalling their first encounter, Yue Yu suddenly felt a little lucky. If he really wanted to fight with all his strength, even if he could win, he would have to pay a huge price.
And Li Konglian, who was at Wanbao Tower that day, probably showed mercy because he wanted to capture him alive. Otherwise, with today's methods, he would never have been only slightly injured that day.
What's more, these two people are actually practicing metal magic powers, and they also vaguely restrain his Qing Emperor's immortality energy, which makes him extremely afraid.
"Although this Li Konglian is cunning, he is truly a swordsman!"
After just looking at it for a moment, Yue Yu shook his head slightly. Unlike Feng Bai and Chu Nian, who used all their magic weapons and mysterious weapons and used all kinds of methods; between these two people, it seemed that they only wanted to use swords to separate themselves.
High and low. Apart from magical powers and mysterious weapons, he never used other aids.
The four people in Nongyishan were also at odds with the two Nascent Soul Peak cultivators at this moment. Chang Binghong was in the middle to provide support, while the other three people formed a sword formation to fight against the two men. The Xuanyang Tai Chi diagram was covered above them,
Several Xuan Weapons were all of the second grade, and the Purple Qiu Sword, which was entrusted with the soul of Nongyi Mountain, was actually able to withstand it.
These two people seemed to be extremely afraid of the three styles of the Guangling Absolute Sword of Nong Yishan and the three swords that manipulated the will of heaven. They all had serious expressions and fought with all their strength. Even if they spent all their magic power, they would not be able to do anything.
Give a few of them the opportunity to use this strange sword technique.
Yue Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Among all the people in the hall, he was most worried about his master uncles. The Guangling Sword Formation was certainly powerful in combat, especially after absorbing the essence and blood of the Witch God, they could even surpass it if they joined forces.
After all, his cultivation level is slightly weaker.
These two Nascent Soul Peaks are just casual cultivators after all, and they have no special magical weapons. Even if they gain something after entering the ruins, it will be difficult to refine them for a while.
Moreover, one cultivates the fire element and the other cultivates the metal element, but they are not the ones with great supernatural powers.
With the skills of his masters and uncles, he may not be sure of victory, but it is enough to sustain him for a while.
As for the other three, he is not only Xin. Although Gu Shouyi's realm is only one step ahead of him, his strength is far superior to that of ordinary mid-stage Yuanying monks. Together with the other two people in Wanbao Tower, they can barely block a peak Yuanying.
monk.
Previously, I heard from several people in Nong Yishan that during the first confrontation, one of them had been severely injured by a sneak attack. Presumably, he has not recovered yet.
Yue Yu moved his eyes over there, and saw that the opponents of these three people had purple-gold complexions. Although they had great magical power and suppressed Gu Shouyi and others firmly, they always gave people a sense of stagnation. But this
The three people belong to two factions, and there is absolutely no tacit understanding between them, so it is a dangerous environment.
And just when Yue Yu was shaking his head secretly in his heart, he suddenly heard a laugh and asked: "I don't know, friend, where are you looking?"
Yue Yu turned around when he heard the sound and turned his gaze. He saw the sloppy Taoist whom he had met several times before, bowing to him seriously and nodding as a salute: "Jingzhou Shinan, I have met my fellow Taoist!"
Hearing these words, Yue Yu took a deep breath, and his eyes showed a bit of concentration. Although this man's words were gentle, Yue Yu only felt that there was a murderous intention in them.