Seeing that his disciple was indifferent and did not say anything, spoke strangely, and had many strange looks, Old Taoist Heiyun felt an ominous premonition in his heart and shouted: "Evil! You have lost your mind and gone crazy!"
After saying that, he shook the snow-white whisk in his hand, and those filaments seemed to be alive, with sharp edges flashing at their tips, directly stretching several feet and stabbing Huang Xing. At the same time, there was a spiritual light in them, with an indestructible charm.
Although this is one of his favorite disciples.
But no matter how precious a disciple is, he is just a disciple. If he loses his disciples, he can take them again, but if his life is gone, it will all be lost.
But that being said, he was the disciple he raised after all, so he didn't kill him completely.
Among them, there was a roll of fly whisk silk thread, a few of which penetrated into Huang Xing's acupoint, and most of them wanted to tie it up.
"Huh!" Huang Xing's face was gloomy, his eyes were shining with a strange evil light, and he was obviously in a bad mood.
Seeing the whisk stabbing him, he was not afraid. With a wave of his sleeves, a hazy air came out, making people feel sick and dizzy when he saw it, and enveloped the whisk silk.
Sizzling——
The next moment, the snow-white and crystal-clear whisk thread seemed to have encountered something extremely corrosive and rotted away quickly.
"Ah, this... you are not Huang Xing, who are you!"
Old Taoist Heiyun was shocked.
This whisk is made from the spiritual silk spun out by the Thousand-year-old Snow Silk King, and is a top-quality spiritual weapon refined with various spiritual materials.
It is the most powerful weapon for self-defense and attack in the hands of Heiyun Taoist.
But now, the opponent's weird magic power like yellow cloud was quickly destroyed, which made the old Taoist Heiyun both horrified and terrified.
The old Taoist Heiyun felt that something was not good, and quickly retreated. A golden talisman appeared in his hand, and when he activated it, a golden and white light quickly enveloped his whole body.
This is a rare thousand-mile soul-chasing talisman. As long as you prepare in advance, refine your own breath into another secondary talisman and bury it within a range of three thousand miles.
As long as the monk activates this spiritual talisman within this range, he can easily escape and come to the vicinity of the secondary talisman.
Duan is a treasure who performs at home, robs homes, and hunts for treasures to escape!
His body was shrouded in spiritual light, and he was about to escape. Old Taoist Heiyun breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, he felt inexplicably uneasy.
"Want to run? Can you run?"
Huang Xing snorted coldly. This snort seemed to contain some kind of terrifying power, and seemed to be some kind of magical power.
Old Taoist Heiyun's eyes bulged and became bloodshot, and then his head exploded, red and white splattering everywhere. The magic talisman in his hand also fell to the ground.
Then he casually killed all the other senior brothers. Huang Xing gritted his teeth:
"I originally planned to hide in this kid for decades and recover from his injuries. But who let someone ruin my ancestor's plan? If you want to blame me, just blame that person!"
After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and the entire cave collapsed with a rumble, while he himself quickly turned into a ray of light and flew towards Xiaohanguang Island.
...
On the other side, Li Yu entered the cave and immediately felt a chill all over his body, and his soul was slightly chilled. As far as he could see, the air was filled with a dull gray-black mist.
Not only is the temperature inside this cave extremely low, it is also filled with a strong evil spirit.
If it were any other monk, even a Taoist monk, he would probably have to use his magical powers to protect these evil spirits from corroding the flesh shell and contaminating the Taoist foundation of the soul.
But Li Yu was different. After a small amount of great magical power, coupled with his extraordinary realm of swordsmanship, he had an air of invulnerability.
Although this Yin evil spirit can freeze the innate to death and frostbite the Dao foundation, it is nothing to him.
After going around a passage and turning a corner, Li Yu came to a hall.
The Yin evil spirit here is more intense and pure.
It should be the effect of the evil skeleton ancestor who used his secret technique to purify it.
The hall is not large in area, with a wooden frame on which are placed some simple bottles and cans, and a bed with a figure sitting on it.
This figure looks like a middle-aged man, with his eyes closed tightly, his back as straight as a sword or a spear, his hands intertwined and making seals, and the evil energy around him can't help but be sucked into his body.
He is quite tall, even if he is just sitting cross-legged, he can reach the chest of an ordinary person.
Moreover, he has an impeccable appearance, his appearance is as sharp as a knife, every inch of his skin is crystal clear and full, his lines are smooth, and he has a sense of perfection, which seems to contain unpredictable power.
Once you take one look at it, you will feel that the person in front of you does not look like a "human", but a more detached existence, as if it is ready to ride on the wind and fly away at any time.
If you look at it for a long time, you can even see a layer of colorful fairy light emanating from this person.
Li Yu entered this hall and felt a heavy pressure.
This pressure not only comes from the body, but also from the mind.
With his accomplishments in cultivation, one feels like wanting to worship and surrender to him.
Li Yu's expression remained unchanged, and the Tianhe Sword Intent in his body aroused, making a clanging sound, as if a peerless sword was hidden deep inside his body, killing all his distracting thoughts and instincts.
He stared blankly at the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes falling on his left shoulder, waist and abdomen, and one arm. These parts were scorched black, and there was even a blood hole as big as a bowl on his chest, with blood flowing from front to back.
There is no blood flowing out, and the internal organs can be seen.
Moreover, a terrifying energy was faintly emanating from several wounds, like thunder.
After a while, Li Yu suddenly sighed softly.
"The Earthly Immortal of the Yuan Shen... is truly worthy of being a person who has proven the Tao, condensed the Tao Fruit, and achieved immortality. It is just a body after heavy injuries. Even if the Yuan Shen is missing, a few traces of aura leaked out unintentionally.
This made me feel a lot of pressure, like a god in front of me..."
"Earth Immortal, you are so enviable."
No wonder Li Yu was so emotional.
People in the world yearn for enlightenment and immortality, including all monks in the world, who regard attaining enlightenment and immortality as their lifelong pursuit.
After all... immortality is the aggregate of all the great desires in the world.
As long as one achieves immortality and attains the supreme path and fruit, many desires can be satisfied.
The body of the Corpse Immortal in front of you can be regarded as half of a terrifying existence that has gained immortality to a certain extent. If its soul appears, the two can be combined into one, and they can become a complete Earth Immortal.
Even if he is seriously injured and his strength is greatly reduced, he is still an earthly immortal!
To be honest, Li Yu was also very envious.
Of course, these thoughts only passed away briefly, and Li Yu immediately got down to business.
He understood that time was running out now, and the Evil Skeleton Ancestor might have made some arrangements, or the other party might have been alerted and was heading towards him.
And above the head of the Corpse Immortal, there is a pill pill that is as white as jade, about the size of a pigeon egg, and emits a gleaming fairy light.
The evil energy around him swarmed in, spread throughout the hall, and surrounded the Corpse Immortal, but it was absorbed by this pill, and then released wisps of brilliance that circulated throughout the body, seeming to be recovering from the injuries on the body.