When Taoist Yu saw Chen Zhiyu's Thunder Cloud Sculpture, he beamed with joy!
After all, it is not easy for casual cultivators to support themselves. How can they have any spare money to raise monsters and spiritual pets?
Just looking at this Thunder Cloud Eagle, with its bright feathers, full spirit, and strong bloodline, it looks like a top-notch monster.
When he kills Chen Zhiyu and these three people, not only will the armored crocodile on the ground belong to him, but even this powerful Thunder Cloud Eagle will also belong to him.
It would be quite majestic to let this thunder cloud eagle carry him. What's even more rare is that this thunder cloud eagle has reached the second-level mid-level realm. It can fly at a speed of five hundred miles a day, which is more than enough.
This is a good helper for fighting and escaping. Thinking of this, the Taoist priest looked at Chen Zhiyu and the others with even more unkind eyes.
A hint of sneer appeared on his mouth, and then several ice picks appeared in his hand and attacked Chen Zhihua, who was still struggling.
Chen Zhihua's practice skills are not bad, and his magic power is not very deep. The previous third-level spells have basically exhausted his magic power, and even the short period of meditation has not restored much.
Except for a second-level top-grade Jinyao Sword and a second-level high-grade flying sword obtained from Wang Xingyun's storage bag, as well as a second-level magic weapon he originally used, there is nothing special about him.
A good self-defense item.
Seeing the ice pick coming, Chen Zhihua hurriedly summoned an earth-yellow turtle shell to resist it.
"铿铿铿"
This is the sound of an ice pick hitting an khaki turtle shell.
Chen Zhihua's magic power was not enough, so he kept retreating, stamped his feet, and barely stabilized his body. Then he gritted his teeth and took out a few talismans from his pocket.
A look of pain flashed across his face. These talismans were all second-level high-grade ones. He had saved them for many years, but the Taoist thief in front of him was really hateful.
He frantically poured mana into these talismans. After shouting loudly, he threw the talismans in his hand towards Taoist Yu.
A look of fear flashed in Taoist Yu's eyes, obviously it was impossible for him to resist this talisman without dodging.
He flipped in the air, jumped again, and blocked a talisman with a bald whisk in his hand.
Then countless streaks of quicksand emerged from his hand, resisting a talisman.
As for the remaining two talismans, he dodged and dodged in the air but avoided them.
There was only a "click" sound, and two talismans that Taoist Yu avoided blew up several towering trees behind him.
At this time, Chen Zhiyu has reached the end of his strength, his mana has been exhausted, and he has no other means to suppress the situation.
Looking at the whisk that had been drawn towards him, there was only despair in his eyes.
When Chen Zhiyu saw this, the two soul-chasing nails in his hand shot towards Taoist Yu with a "whoosh" sound.
Daoist Yu had to avoid Chen Zhiyu's soul-chasing nail, but gave Chen Zhihua a chance to breathe. He quickly took a spiritual pill and moved in the direction of the Thunder Cloud Eagle.
In this way, Chen Zhiyu is really just fighting alone.
Daoren Yu looked at Chen Zhiyu, who was the only one left to fight, but his vigilance did not relax at all.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that they are just trying to add blood to the edge of the knife. The meat in their mouths is about to be caught at the moment, so they can't let it fly away.
The person he offended this time was the Chen family, one of the four major families in Tianhuang County. The recent rumors that the old man of the Chen family, Chen Jinghua, was going to break through the Zi Mansion could be said to be increasing day by day.
If the three people in front of him were to run away, his good days would be over, and Wu would no longer be able to stay in this country.
He made a desperate move this time. If he doesn't succeed, he will be successful. If he wins, he will have a new world. If he loses, he will just run away. No matter what happens, he will just pay for his life!
This is not the first time he has done such a robbery, and he has run away a lot. He is confident that the Chen family is not that capable of reaching out to other places.
As early as when Chen Zhiyu and the others were fighting with the armored crocodile, he had been observing the three of them from the sidelines. After the battle between the three of them, he jumped out and wanted to take advantage.
Even though he, Taoist Yu, looks like this, it is just due to that set of exercises. He is just over seventy years old now. After finishing this job and getting the finances of the three people in front of him, he
Just fly far away and go to Nanhai or other states to prepare to build foundations.
He is a good casual cultivator, and he is also greedy for money, but the reason why he can survive until now is precisely because of his instinct to seek benefits and avoid disasters. If he dares to do this, he must be sure of it.
According to his observation, among the three of them, the young man of moderate stature had the highest level of cultivation and experience, but his magical power was average.
The strong man was not allowed to fight in close quarters. He was very good at physical training, but his attack methods were simple and did not pose much of a threat to him.
Only the young man in front of him has endless methods and profound magic power, which is not weaker than the ordinary eighth-level Qi training. That Thunder Cloud Eagle is the best proof.
He summoned a small copper-colored bell in his hand. The spiritual pressure emitted by this small copper-colored bell was impressively a second-level high-grade magical instrument, and it was a high-grade magical instrument of high quality.
In an instant, the small bell continued to grow larger due to the stimulation of spiritual power, covering Chen Zhiyu.
Followed by several golden haloes and dozens of red fireballs.
Chen Zhiyu summoned a golden nanmu shield, resisting the attacks of the remaining Taoist bronze bells while dodging those golden haloes and red fireballs.
The anxious look on Chen Zhiyu's face became more and more obvious, and the fireballs and golden halo that he avoided hit the boulders next to Chen Zhiyu.
"Magnetic la la"
After a burst of explosions, the rocks were blown apart by the fireball.
Taking this opportunity, several spiritual talismans appeared in Chen Zhiyu's hand again, including fireball talisman, golden sword talisman, earth and stone talisman...
When these talismans hit the remaining Taoists, a milky white light curtain came to life. After the talismans came into contact with the light curtain, they made a "magnetic la la" sound, and then disappeared.
Only a lot of traces of fire spirit energy remained in the air, witnessing the appearance of the fireball just now.
Chen Zhiyu frowned but was helpless.
The two soul-chasing nails in his hand shot out again, but were blocked by Taoist Yu's copper bell, making a "clang-clang" sound.
Chen Zhiyu had no choice but to quickly swallow a pill, then fight with the remaining Taoists with the True Yang Sword.
"Fireball Technique"
"Thorn Technique"
"Quicksand Technique"
"Golden Arrow"
Chen Zhiyu tried his best to use a series of spells, but after all, this Taoist was a casual cultivator who had been famous for many years and had rich fighting experience. After dozens of rounds, Chen Zhiyu was defeated step by step, and he couldn't bear it.
Minor injuries.
Just when Taoist Yu knocked Chen Zhiyu's True Yang Sword away with a whisk, and hit Chen Zhiyu's Tianling Cap with a palm, a sweet shout came over.
"Dao Dao Dao Dao, you rob and kill my Han family's children and steal their spiritual stones. Today is the day of execution!"
As the voice fell, a small and exquisite green flying sword shot towards Taoist Yu.
"No, he's from the Han family!"
Taoist Yu quickly retracted his attack on Chen Zhiyu. With one hand, he controlled the whisk to block the flying sword attack, and with the other hand, his spiritual power turned into silk and he grabbed Chen Zhiyu's storage bag.
Naturally, Chen Zhiyu would not let him do anything, so he summoned a flying knife and cut off the remaining Taoist's spiritual power.
In just a moment, a woman dressed in white appeared.
"Han Caixin, you dare to come here alone. It seems that you are preparing to give the spiritual stone to me!"
The aura of the woman in front of her has just broken through the eighth level of Qi training. Taoist Yu is at the ninth level of Qi training, so he will not take Han Caixin seriously.
Chen Zhiyu secretly looked at the woman, calculating the outcome of both sides, and how he would try to save the lives of himself and his two clan brothers.
"Then what if I, Han Caichen, are also included?"
When the male voice fell, a man dressed in black and very similar to Han Caixin appeared in front of several people.
As soon as the remaining Taoist heard the words "Han Caichen", his expression changed immediately, he threw out a few talismans and fled away with a flash of light.