Immortal Mansion Longevity

Time passed slowly. At this time, the enemy was in the clear and I was in the dark. Liu Yu used the hidden spirit technique with all his strength to hide the fluctuation and aura of his spiritual power, and slowly approached from outside the range of the consciousness of the two monks.

At a certain moment, a dark cloud drifted over and blocked the moonlight, and the light became a little dim.

Just when the Confucian cultivator's spiritual search was fruitless, he turned his head and was about to communicate something with the charming female cultivator.

Suddenly, at this very moment, Liu Yu made a bold move!

He first injected mana, controlled the giant wooden sword, and quickly grew into a broad blue sword about ten feet long and two feet wide.

Afterwards, the imperial envoy used the golden dragon sword, a high-grade magic weapon. The golden dragon sword shone brightly and became three feet in size in a blink of an eye. Following the trajectory of the giant wooden sword, it swept towards the Confucian monk.

The two flying swords turned into two streams of light, one blue and one gold, and they quickly approached the Confucian monk and his wife. In the night sky, the light from the flying swords even shone on them.

After finishing these Liu Yu slapped the storage bag, took out the mysterious turtle shield, and rotated it around her body to prevent a sudden attack.

The Confucian monk had already noticed it the moment Liu Yu drove the giant wooden sword, but instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed, and secretly said that this person who pretended to be a ghost finally showed up.

"Finally can't hold your breath anymore? Do you still want to attack me?"

A sneer appeared on his face, but the smile soon solidified, because he felt the amazing momentum of the Golden Dragon Sword, his face changed color suddenly.

"Top grade magic weapon!"

For ordinary loose cultivators, family cultivators, and even sect qi-refining cultivators, high-grade instruments are definitely very far away, and only elite qi-refining cultivators can possess them.

The person who owns it is either a famous loose cultivator, a direct descendant of the family, or an elite disciple of the sect. In short, he will never be an ordinary cultivator.

After Liu Yu made his move, the hidden spirit technique could no longer cover up the fluctuations of his spiritual power, but the Confucian monk had no time to think about why Liu Yu's cultivation in the middle stage of qi refining could drive the three magic weapons, because the attack of the two flying swords was already imminent. in front of you!

The monk Rushan hurriedly ordered the cyan flying sword to shine brightly, turning it into three feet in size, and hurriedly greeted the golden dragon sword, hoping to block this extremely powerful and high-grade flying sword.

Then, without stopping, he took out a small yellow fork of a low-grade magic weapon from the storage bag, input a mana that rose to the size of half a zhang, and blocked it towards the giant wooden sword.

"Ding Ding"

The Golden Dragon Sword is worthy of being a top-grade magic weapon. It slashed the cyan knife back and forth again and again, and had no power to fight back, but it was blocked for the time being.

"Bang"

The giant wooden sword quickly met the yellow fork, easily knocked it back, and slammed it aside, but its power was inevitably consumed, and then slashed heavily on the red satin, slashing the red satin into it.

However, the surface of the red satin released a layer of faint red light, and then a force bounced upwards from the inside out, knocking the giant wooden sword into the air, and it rolled two or three times before it stopped in the air.

It was only at this moment that the charming female cultivator reacted. Her expression was serious and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. She quickly took out a low-grade magic weapon in the shape of a ruler, turned it into a size of ten feet, spun around, and pulled it towards the side of the giant wooden sword.

Then he took out a few talismans from the storage bag, input a bit of mana to activate the talismans, turned them into a few fireball ice picks, and shot them in the direction of Liu Yu without looking at them.

"Snapped"

The giant wooden sword was still unsteady, just when the old power had disappeared and the new power was not yet born, it was beaten back and forth by the low-grade ruler.

Liu Yu's expression was indifferent, and his heart was calm. He calmly judged the current situation and hoped to seize every opportunity. He was even calmer than the last time.

With his **** and index finger close together, with one finger and one hand, he controlled the black turtle shield to easily block a few icicle fireballs. At the same time, with a move of his mind, he made a gesture with both hands, and controlled the giant wooden sword to retreat quickly, avoiding the pincer attack of the ruler and the small yellow fork. , ready to go in mid-air; at the same time, the mana output of the Golden Dragon Sword was increased, leaving many scars on the cyan flying knife.

The Golden Dragon Sword has a slightly better attack power than the average high-grade magic weapon, not to mention that the cyan knife is just an ordinary middle-grade magic weapon? At this time, the blade of the cyan knife already had several imprints, and at the same time, the aura was a little dim, and it seemed that it would not last long.

Seeing this, the cultivator Rushan turned pale.

He quickly made a small oval mirror with a simple style from his sleeve, stretched out his hand to hold the mirror, and continued to input mana. The small oval mirror immediately shot out a white light from the mirror surface and shone on the golden dragon sword.

The inner spiritual power of the Golden Dragon Sword was sluggish for a while. At the same time, the spiritual light was dimmed, and its power was greatly reduced, so that the cyan knife could be restrained. At the same time, the monk in the Confucian shirt turned his head and whispered a few words to the charming woman.

The charming woman nodded, controlled the ruler and the small yellow fork to attack the giant wooden sword, trying to knock down the giant wooden sword first.

With a solemn expression, Liu Yu clenched his hands together, and drove the giant wooden sword to turn, the azure light flourished, and swept away towards the two magical instruments.

"Bang"

The Aoki Sword is worthy of being a fine artifact chosen by the pock-faced cultivator for many years of murder and treasure hunting. Its power is really good. At the same time, it swept away the two low-grade artifacts, and seemed to have a slight upper hand.

The situation froze for a while.

At the same time, it is still quite difficult to drive the three instruments. Liu Yu has sweat on his forehead. He knows that it will be very unfavorable for him to continue to stand still. It was still in the middle stage of Qi refining, but he had driven two middle-grade magic tools and one high-grade magic weapon one after another, and his mana had rapidly decreased to less than half of the heyday.

We can't continue the stalemate, we must break the balance!

Liu Yu's mind moved, and the Talisman Talisman appeared in his hand. It was the Fireball Talisman and the Fire Snake Talisman that he had purchased in Fangshi before.

He injected a little mana and stretched out his hand, and ten fireball amulets stood upright in a straight line, and shot towards the red satin like an arrow. Satin bombed away.

After finishing all this, Liu Yu was not at ease. He reached out to the storage bag and took out three Fire Snake Talismans. They turned into three long flaming snakes with serpentine outlines, and aggressively shot towards the Confucian monk.

This series of flame offensives reflected a red light in a half-mile radius, like being in a sea of ​​flames!

The two monks, Rushan, were shocked when they saw this. He couldn't escape because he had to continuously input mana into the oval mirror. Otherwise, if the cyan knife was defeated by the golden dragon sword, he would probably lose quickly.

The charming nun looked panicked and hurriedly took out a few talismans from the storage bag. These were all the talismans she had left. The fair little hands waved again and again, quickly arousing these talismans, turning them into ice cones to block the fireball; another talisman turned into a golden mask to protect the red satin magic weapon and the two of them inside.

The charming female cultivator didn't dare to stop, her jade fingers moved, and she quickly pinched Fa Jue and released two water balls, trying to put out the flames.

"bang bang bang"

A series of bombing and crashing sounds came one after another.

The arrow-shaped fireballs were collided and melted by ice cones and water balloons, and soon several fireballs of the arrows were extinguished, and finally a dozen or so fireballs were left to hit the golden mask.

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