The world is silent even as the snow falls, speechless.
Recalling that Master Fa Yuan just now, with his arrogant and domineering words and astonishing power, did not take them seriously, and the two of them were forced to bow their heads temporarily due to each other's aggression, unable to fight hard.
But such a powerful person, under the sword of Taoist Yujing, was just a background existence, an inconspicuous little character, and was strangled with a sword, which brought him great shock.
After a moment of silence, Xue Piao sighed: "Unexpectedly, this Yujing Taoist is actually a Zijin mythical NPC. I've seen a lot!"
"Yes, but Taoist Yujing came at the right time. Ancestor Black Flag just left a few days ago. Wait, he didn't come here deliberately while Ancestor Black Flag was away, right?"
"What else do you think?"
As the two looked at each other, the fight in the sky continued.
Li Yu's Minghe Sword, under his urging, the light of the sword lingered, turning a thousand times, changing as he pleased, sometimes like a swimming fish, sometimes like a spiritual snake, sometimes like a blue dragon.
Under this sword light, many of the disciples and grandsons of the Black Flag Ancestor fell from the sky like dumplings one after another. Before they even hit the ground, they were already dead.
"Little thief Yujing! You deserve to die!"
Just when Li Yu was about to start killing, a figure suddenly appeared not far from Li Yu.
This man was about thirty-four years old, with a long beard, dark skin, and thick hair. He was holding a thunderbolt and was heading towards Li Yu.
The aura around the middle-aged man with a long beard was violent, like a volcano erupting at any time, and like a gunpowder keg about to explode. The thunderbolt in his hand erupted with thousands of thunder lights, quickly drowning Li Yu.
And Leisuo himself is hidden in these lightnings, appearing and disappearing, and can deliver a shocking blow at any time.
The blow was sudden and unexpected, and with the distance so close, it was almost as if two people were face to face.
Li Yu simply held the Minghe Sword, and he could pick, point, chop, stab, tease, or cut. The long sword in his hand had many changes.
The power of those lightning beams was astonishing. If any one leaked out, it could shatter a mountain into pieces. However, under the light of Li Yu's sword, these lightning beams were destroyed one after another.
Suddenly, one of the lightning bolts approached silently, and almost instantly, it flew behind Li Yu's head.
However, Li Yu seemed to be on guard, as if eyes had grown out of the back of his head, he struck out with his sword with his backhand, and the tip of the sword touched the lightning.
Qiang——
The sound of gold and iron clashing was mixed with the crackling sound of thunder and lightning. Li Yu's wrist shook, and the thunder light dispersed, revealing its original shape.
It is astonishingly the size of a palm, a short shuttle in a flat state, with sharp ends and a round bulge in the middle. It is green-blue, with dense cloud and thunder patterns all over the surface, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
From time to time, fine lightning flashes, which is frightening.
This is a magic weapon!
And it’s also the magic weapon of that middle-aged man with a long beard!
Unfortunately, what he encountered was not an ordinary golden elixir, but Li Yu.
Li Yu made a powerful slash, and with a pop, the Minghe Sword cut the thunderbolt into two pieces.
Then the tip of the sword spit out a stream of sword energy, which penetrated the void with lightning speed and killed the middle-aged man with a long beard from the middle.
"Master!"
Not far away, someone saw this person, his eyes were about to burst, and he couldn't recognize it and let out a cry.
This middle-aged man with a long beard is none other than Master Lei Yuan, one of the two disciples with the most profound cultivation under the Black Flag Patriarch!
However, just when Li Yu killed Master Lei Yuan, the void in front of Li Yu flickered slightly, and a faint shadow suddenly appeared. The shadow held a bronze mirror in its hand and looked at Li Yu, feeling stiff.
The feeling of being unable to move spread to Li Yu's whole body.
At this time, the shadow gradually solidified and transformed into a middle-aged monk with a gloomy face and a hooked nose.
His aura was vague and inaudible like a ghost. At this time, he was looking at Li Yu with a sneer, as if he was gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to eat him and swallow his bones: "Little thief, you kill me."
Junior brother Lei Yuan, as well as all the other junior brothers and nephews, I have to deal with you hard, making you unable to live or die, and regret what you did today!"
As he spoke, the bronze mirror in his hand emitted light again, freezing the Minghe Sword in Li Yu's hand.
The hook-nosed middle-aged man glanced at the Minghe Sword, a trace of greed flashed across his face, and said: "What a flying sword. If I guess correctly, this flying sword is at least a top-grade magic weapon!"
Just now he saw with his own eyes that Taoist Yu Jing in front of him cut his junior brother Lei Yuan Zhenren's magic weapon Xuan Guang Lei Suo in half with a sword.
You know, that is not a magic weapon, but a magic weapon!
A magic weapon that can easily be cut into two pieces is at least a top-grade magic weapon! Even a top-grade magic weapon!
At first, the Minghe Sword was still shaking slightly, but as he increased his magic power and shrouded in the light of the bronze mirror, the Minghe Sword gradually calmed down.
He took the Minghe Sword and carefully took out a shimmering rope to tie the Minghe Sword.
"What a flying sword! I don't know how the little thief got it..." He was overjoyed and put it in his storage bag.
Then, the bronze mirror in his hand swallowed up a large area of gray-white light, turned into thin blades, and sliced towards Li Yu's body, focusing on Li Yu's Dantian area.
It was obvious that he wanted to destroy Li Yu's cultivation and torture him severely.
However, the next moment, he saw a layer of dull green light flowing on the surface of Li Yu's body, and those extremely sharp blades fell on it, all of which shattered into pieces and disappeared into nothingness.
The hook-nosed middle-aged man secretly sighed something bad, and then saw the storage bag on his body exploded, and countless items were scattered everywhere. The Minghe Sword in it suddenly jumped up, turned into a sword light, and crashed down with force, killing him alive.
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"Master Uncle Jingyuan did a good job. He first destroyed this boy's cultivation, and then tortured him severely with the poisonous fire of the underworld. When the master comes back, he will be handed over to his old man to be punished!"
"Yes, this person killed Uncle Lei Yuan and Uncle Fa Yuan, and if he didn't vent his anger, I won't be willing to wait until death!"
The remaining monks were filled with indignation and surprise, and were coming up with various ideas. Unexpectedly, they saw Taoist Yujing, who was trapped just now, break free in an instant and kill Master Jingyuan. They were all stunned.
Stand on the spot.
Both Master Lei Yuan and Master Jing Yuan are the only two golden elixirs under Black Flag Patriarch. As for the other disciples, they are all Daoji or below.
Now, these two golden elixirs have all died in the hands of Taoist Yujing. This is like a bolt from the blue and a huge blow to the remaining people!
Of course, they would no longer worry about it soon, because after Li Yu killed Zhenren Jingyuan, he almost killed all the other disciples. Only a few people were left. After Li Yu used the soul-searching technique,