Immortal Mansion Longevity

  Chapter 832 Kill four people in a row! (Please subscribe!)

  Under the same level, the speed of real treasures or magic spells is far faster than that of monks.

  Thus, the three people from Xuanbing Palace were about to escape from the black water raging formation, and a cyan circle of light like a nuclear explosion had already chased after them from behind.

   "BOOM!!!"

  The next moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly resounded between the heaven and the earth.

  A nuclear explosion-like cyan halo enveloped most of Yunmengze, completely changing the environment here.

   Looking around, most of the innumerable silt in Yunmengze disappeared in an instant within the range of "nebula flickering".

  Under the extremely high temperature and terrifying power, the silt and sand within the range were all melted.

   Changes from solid to liquid, and then evaporates out of thin air, becoming a finer substance.

  In situ, only a deep pit with a range of tens of miles was left.

   The extreme high temperature persists for a long time, and the environment here has undergone irreversible changes.

   Even if it recovers after dozens or hundreds of years, it will be difficult to return to the past.

  Maybe at that time, it will not be called "Yunmengze".

   "Zizi!"

  Even the black waterspout that rotated at high speed and could be called covering the sky and the sun was pierced by cyan aura one after another.

   Without any stop, large expanses of cyan aura penetrated the water curtain and continued to spread.

   Immediately, the large-scale black waterspout collapsed in the blink of an eye like an avalanche.

  The massive black water flow, before it had time to fall downward, was evaporated and disappeared out of thin air by the extreme high temperature and terrifying power of the "nebula flickering".

  The nuclear explosion-like cyan halo broke through the fourth-order low-grade "Black Water Raging Wave Formation" almost in an instant.

  The power of one blow is so powerful!

  The black water raging wave formation of the fourth-order low-grade was destroyed in one fell swoop, and it couldn't even resist it for a moment!

  The cyan halo swept over, and the figures of the three people in Xuanbing Palace were insignificant in comparison.

  Even if all kinds of means are used to resist, there is still a huge gap in power.

  Under normal circumstances, the power of the fourth-tier top-rank can already crush the middle-low rank.

  That's why in the late Yuanying period, he was honored as "Great Cultivator".

   "Boom boom boom!!"

  Among the earth-shattering roars, there were several relatively small roars.

   It didn't take long to resist. Under the expansion of "Nebula Glittering", the defense methods of the three people in Xuanbing Palace were defeated one after another.

  After half a breath, surrounded by the power of the cyan light circle, the three of them flew backwards and forwards to the distance.

   "嗖嗖~"

  The power of his spiritual pressure dropped a little in an instant, and he had obviously suffered some injuries.

   No better than Nangong Yue, she could barely be regarded as the "No. 1 person in the mid-term".

  The rest of Nangong Yun's strength can only be said to be average among the middle-stage true kings.

  The other two male cultivators from Xuanbing Palace are only in the early stage of Yuanying.

  In Liu Yu's current state, it's not worth mentioning!

   "Boom~!"

   The cyan halo flashed away, and then dimmed after half a breath, and the terrifying power also rapidly decayed.

  Under deliberate control, Liu Yu's core was half a foot long, but he was safe and sound.

  He and Zihong are naturally not affected by this attack.

"very good."

  With a little excitement in his eyes, Liu Yu was quite satisfied when he witnessed the power of this blow.

   While his left hand was wrapped around his waist, a little discomfort appeared in Zihong's eyes, and his heart beat a little faster.

   After all, this woman has always been obsessed with the way of swordsmanship and cannot extricate herself. How has she ever been so intimate with a male cultivator?

  However, her ancestor Yuan Ying had a lot of experience, and the state of rapid heartbeat only lasted for a short while.

   As far as the eye can see, the cyan light in the field of vision dimmed, and Zihong returned to her cold appearance.

   Looking at the three of Xuan Bing who were in a panic, her silver hair was fluttering in the wind, and her face was cold and chilling.

  No matter what the reason was, since the ambush was done, the two sides are already sworn enemies.

   Now that there is an opportunity, Zihong naturally does not want to let the three of them go.

   To get rid of it quickly, try to weaken the strength of Xuanbing Palace.

   To a certain extent, it was only a matter of time since she decided to help Momei and completely stood on the opposite side of Xuanbing Palace.

  But in life, if you want to cultivate to a higher level, get more resources for cultivating immortals, and see all the wonderful things in the world, how can you not be contaminated by cause and effect?

  …

   "Boom~!"

  On the other side, "Nebula Glittering" swept across, and the defenses of Nangong Yun and the three were defeated one after another.

  Because they were on the verge of attacking, and the power of this blow was not concentrated enough, the three of them would not die.

  But it was also forced to change the original flight trajectory by the tyrannical power, and flew backwards towards the distance.

   "This kind of strength, I am afraid that only senior brother Nangongtian can face it head-on."

   "Sister Lian Yue"

   Only affected by the "nebula flickering", all three of them suffered serious injuries.

  In the blink of an eye, their thoughts flashed one by one, and the spiritual sense of the Nascent Soul cultivator frantically warned.

   Already feel that death is approaching!

  The three of them used their mana to forcibly offset the inertia brought about by the aftermath of the attack.

  Then they didn't look back, they all separated and fled in different directions.

   "嗖嗖~"

   After all, he is the Nascent Soul old monster, and his thoughts are still clear in times of crisis.

  The three of them knew that with Liu Yu's strength, it would be difficult for them to compete even if they united.

  But no matter how strong the opponent is, there are only two of them after all, and they still have no skills to separate themselves.

  Escape separately, the chance of saving your life is better!

   "Heh~!"

   Tens of miles away, Liu Yu looked at this scene, aware of the three people's thoughts, and just smiled coldly.

   "Purple Rainbow Fairy."

   Immediately, he let go of his left hand, and looked at Zihong Zhenjun.

  The next moment, the two disappeared in place at the same time, and their mana entered an explosive state, chasing them.

   "嗖嗖~"

   Persimmon picks softly first, and the two communicate with each other quickly to make a decision, first deal with the two male cultivators of the Xuanbing Palace in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

  It was too late to say, but it was soon.

  In fact, from beheading Nangongyue to breaking the big formation with "nebula twinkling", it was only about a short breath.

  In normal times, if both sides in the war do not use their full strength and reveal their cards one by one, it is not impossible to fight for several days and nights.

  But if it is a life-and-death fight, with the goal of killing the opponent, you should attack with all your strength from the beginning.

  No matter in any realm, victory and defeat, life and death are often only in the blink of an eye!

   "嗖嗖~"

  Flying away, Liu Yu took the shot calmly,

   There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he once again consumed part of the power of his consciousness to condense three invisible "invisible needles", which pierced through the air first.

   "Shocking stab!"

  One trick, you can eat it all over the world.

  Since he has a great advantage in the primordial spirit, it is natural to make full use of it.

   After all, the opponents are all nascent souls and old monsters. If they play a game of cat and mouse, maybe there will be fish that slip through the net.

   Long nights and many dreams!

  Liu Yu didn't want to appear too shocking, so naturally he couldn't let an enemy go.

  A distance of hundreds of miles, it doesn’t take long for a Tier 4 attack, not to mention a faster attack of consciousness.

   As soon as "Shocking Stab" made a move, he came behind the target after only half a breath.

  In the previous attack, the three people's spiritual defenses had already been penetrated, so it was difficult to build an effective defense despite their preparations.

  Perhaps it is because the Xuanbing Palace mainly uses ice-attribute exercises, so most of the monks in the sect are dressed in ice blue.

   Liu Yu's target this time is a skinny old man dressed in an ice-blue brocade robe.

   "It's that kind of consciousness attack again!"

  The moment the shocking thorn appeared, there was a stabbing pain in his consciousness, and the complexion of the blue-robed old man changed drastically.

  He has rich experience in fighting skills, and immediately moved his hands like lightning, pinched one after another formula, and resorted to various methods, trying to resist the tyrannical attack of spiritual consciousness.

   But, it's useless!

   In front of Liu Yu's brand-new "Shocking Thorn", which has been improved several times, possesses some characteristics of spiritual thoughts, and consumes a lot of spiritual power to condense.

  These methods are all one-touch, and they are not effective resistance at all.

   "Ugh~"

  The next moment, the intense pain hit the soul, and the blue-robed old man couldn't help but groaned in pain.

   Immediately, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness.

  Under the influence of inertia, although it still maintains a flying posture, its speed has dropped by 50 to 60%.

  When this person regained consciousness, an extremely powerful force had entered within fifty miles.

  The vision in front of the eyes is filled with seemingly endless blue aura.

  Behind him, a billowing heat wave rushed towards his face, and two dark blue beams of light approached rapidly.

   "咻咻~"

  Its power has reached the fourth-order top-grade level.

  The blue-robed old man seemed to be able to feel the breath of death while breathing, and his body and mind trembled for a while.

  And Liu Yu, who is dressed in a black robe, is the soul-hunting black **** of death!

   "Could it be that the old man is going to die here today?"

   "Hateful!!"

   "This old man has been cultivating immortals for more than a thousand years. Is he going to die in the hands of a brat who has cultivated for less than four hundred years?"

   "The old man is not reconciled!"

   Seemingly seeing death, the old man in blue robe roared in the air, with strong unwillingness on his face.

  At the critical moment, he burned the source of the Nascent Soul, and the power of the spiritual pressure climbed to the peak in the early stage, and he tried his best to motivate the real treasure to display his supernatural powers.

  Trying to change fate against the sky and fight for a way out.

   It's just that even though he is desperate, there is still a huge gap between his power and Liu Yu's.

  One is only at the peak of the early stage, and the other has reached the later stage!

   In the absence of miracles, the result of the confrontation between the two is already obvious.

   "Boom!!"

  The next moment, the roar that shook the mountains sounded.

  Under the power of the two dark blue beams of light, the blue-robed old man burned the Yuanying Yuanyuan, and the magic powers and spells activated by the real treasures were all destroyed at the touch of a finger.

   "Buzz~"

  The cyan aura shines, and the power of the fourth-level top-grade wave permeates the four fields.

  In the glaring blue light, this "Senior Nascent Soul Beginning" who has been cultivating immortals for thousands of years, quickly blurred and disappeared.

  Ten miles away, two bursts of subtle space waves emerged.

"brush"

  As soon as a blue Nascent Soul appeared, a pale bone knife cut it head-on, turning it into powder.

   "Boom!"

  Cultivator Nascent Soul died, and another large-scale aura storm appeared, and the rich aura spread for dozens of miles.

  Hearing the roar of the blue-robed old man before he died, Liu Yu didn't have the slightest wave of emotion on his face.

   Quickly collected the spoils, he turned around and continued to chase and kill "Nangong Yun", the middle-stage True Lord of Xuanbing Palace.

  The level of strength has no absolute causal relationship with the length of practice.

  Although in general, the longer the training time, the stronger the strength will be, but it is not absolute.

  For example, if you encounter a bottleneck, and there is no suitable elixir and spirit to assist you to break through, it is normal to have a cultivation base of tens or hundreds of years, and not much progress.

  …

  Nangong Yun is the sister of Nangongtian and Nangongyue.

  Because the spiritual root aptitude is excellent and they are members of the same family, they have been helped a lot by the two of them.

  Cultivation resources are also more than ordinary true monarchs, and they have cultivated to the middle stage.

  Looking at the entire Tiannan Xiuxian world, they are all famous people, and there are often various scandals.

   It is rumored that this woman has countless faces.

   But at this time, the situation of this famous fairy is not very good!

   Nascent Soul's medium-term strength, even if you look at all the real kings, it is already considered good.

   But facing Liu Yu at this time, he was still clumsy.

  A random blow from the nebular body can make this woman's heartstrings tense, and she will do her best to deal with it.

   With the "scaring stabbing" to delay time, Liu Yu killed the blue-robed old man without spending much time.

  So it took only a few breaths to catch up with Nangong Yun.

   Then without a word of nonsense, they launched a fierce offensive, recruiting and killing.

   "Boom!"

  With his current mana strength, his escaping speed is beyond the scope of the early Yuanying stage. If he activates the ancient treasure purple lightning cloak, he can even compare to the mid-stage true king.

  At this time, with the increase of the aura of heaven and earth, it even faintly touches the late stage of Nascent Soul.

  The average escape speed reached about 9,000 miles!

  Therefore, after beheading the old man in blue robe, he could catch up with Nangong Yun who had escaped a certain distance in just a few breaths.

  High in the sky, Liu Yu's eyes were like lightning, and his black robe was chattering.

   Behind him, the 300-foot-long nebula did not stop for a moment.

   Or spit out a blue fireball, or shoot a dark blue beam of light from the palm of your hand, or throw a dark golden spear with all your strength.

   "嗖~"

  The dark gold spear flew through the air, making Nangong Yun's hair stand on end.

   At the critical moment, she didn't care about her heart, and used all kinds of methods with her hole cards, desperately trying to resist the blow.

  True treasure spells, one after another fourth-level attacks, met the dark gold spear halfway.

"boom!!"

  The next moment, there was a roar that shook the four fields.

  Nangong Yun played all her cards and managed to resist the blow, but a familiar stabbing pain came from her consciousness.

   "Damn it, it's that kind of consciousness attack again!"

  The familiar stabbing pain came, and the girl's face turned pale.

  With the lessons learned from two fellow students, it is hard to hide her panic and panic on her charming and charming face.

  Unwilling to sit still and wait for death, Nangong Yun and Nangong Yue, like the blue-robed old man, tried their best to resist this blow.

  But in the next moment, the invisible and substanceless "scaring thorn", after consuming a certain amount of power, still penetrated its defenses silently.

   Soon, Nangong Yun's eyes darkened, and her consciousness fell into a trance.

   "嗖~"

   Two or three moments later, when she opened her eyes again, a figure in pitch-black armor had entered within three miles!

  On the front of the fist wrapped in pitch-black armor, a deep crimson aura flows,

  In Nangong Yun's eyes, a fist shadow shimmering with crimson aura was rapidly zooming in.

  Because the distance is too close, and the opponent's speed is too fast.

  At this time, she has no time to do any actions other than Nascent Soul coming out of her body.

   Despair!

  Wearing the "Youxia Armor", Liu Yu's temperament suddenly changed, becoming cold and iron-blooded.

  Looking at the charming and charming female cultivator in front of him, he didn't have the slightest hesitation in his eyes when he faced countless "fairies" in the past.

  Bronze-cast iron-like muscles bulged, and the right fist swung out along the mysterious trajectory like lightning.

   "Meteor Fist!!"

   "Huhu~"

  A strong sonic boom sounded, and Liu Yu was close to the target in an instant.

  The iron fist he swung out immediately came into close contact with that white, smooth, charming and enchanting jade face on Nangong Yun's body.

   It is strong and falls on the bridge of its nose!

   "click"

   "噗~"

  The next moment, there was a sound like a watermelon bursting.

   Most of Nangong Yun's head turned into a cloud of blood mist, and then evaporated out of thin air by the blazing heat.

  The remaining half of the head also left the body with great force.

   In place, only a headless corpse was left.

   The scene was once very bloody, but there was also a strange art of killing.

   Crack the skull with a strong hand!

   "Buzz~"

  Even if the time is so short, Nangong Yun's Nascent Soul still uses the teleportation technique to escape temporarily.

   Liu Yu turned his head and looked, just in time to see a Nascent Soul appearing dozens of miles away.

  With a thought in his mind, the "Bone Cracking Empty Knife" surrounding his body instantly disappeared in place.

   After a few breaths, after some chasing, he killed his Nascent Soul with a single blow.

   "Boom!!"

  Another huge aura storm appeared, nourishing the injured land.

   Except for the broken sword, Liu Yu has no reservations.

   It was like chopping melons and vegetables, and within ten breaths, three Nascent Soul cultivators were beheaded one after another.

   After packing up the booty, he turned his head and looked into the distance.

  In his spiritual consciousness, Zhenjun Zihong swung his swords with both hands at a high speed, and streaks of powerful purple sword energy flew out of the air.

   "咻咻~"

  Two times of "shocking stabbing" blows, the male cultivator of the Xuanbing Palace had already been injured, and he ran away in a panic, so he couldn't exert his full strength at all.

  Under the attack of Zihong, it is already dangerous at this time.

   If this goes on, within twenty breaths, it is very likely that you will lose your life.

  But let Zihong take action, twenty breaths is still too long, Liu Yu doesn't want to continue to procrastinate.

  So after beheading Nangong Yun, he immediately activated the "Purple Lightning Cloak" and rushed towards the place where the two fought.

  The two clashed fiercely, so naturally they couldn't fly away with all their strength, so he only took a few breaths to get close to the battlefield.

   Immediately controlled the nebula body, raised his hand and threw a dark gold spear.

   "嗖~"

  The target cultivation level is only at the early stage of Yuanying, so once Liu Yu joins the battle, naturally he can't even barely support it.

  Just two breaths, and then died.

   "Boom!!"

   Another spiritual storm appeared, and the mountains finally became quiet.

  But Liu Yu didn't stop there.

   Under the glance of the spiritual sense, there are still dozens of low-level monks within a radius of two or three hundred miles.

   I just witnessed the battle of several people just now.

   "The fight between high-level monks, how can low-level monks watch it casually?"

   "If you want to blame it, blame it, wait until you see something you shouldn't see!"

  With cold and heartless eyes, Liu Yu flashed this thought,

  With a thought, the sunset golden rainbow gun in his hand once again burst into brilliant aura.

   "咻咻~"

  In the next moment, thousands of extremely condensed golden gun lights, carrying terrifying power unimaginable for low-level monks, flew towards all parts of the mountains at extremely high speed.

  Catch up with a monk and kill him on the spot.

   "Ugh~"

  Accompanied by screams, in just a few breaths, there were no monks within two hundred miles of Yunmengze.

  These low-level monks have the highest cultivation level but the foundation building stage, so it is naturally impossible to resist the golden spear light.

  Ning kill the wrong one, don't let it go!

  Although soon, there is a high probability of being promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

   Now, even if Liu Yu exposes his ability to manipulate the aura of heaven and earth, bad things may not happen.

   But why take the risk if you can?

  So he made a decisive decision and silenced all witnesses without even the slightest hesitation!

  Weakness is a sin in itself.

  Before embarking on this road of cultivating immortals and entering the cruel realm of cultivating immortals, one must be prepared for sudden death.

  The resources in the world of cultivating immortals are limited, but the desires of living beings are unlimited.

   No matter how it is obtained, as long as there are more people, there must be fewer people.

  If someone is carrying a burden, then someone must be taking care of him!

   Therefore, no monk is innocent.

   After beheading the four people in Xuanbing Palace one after another, and completing the job of extermination, Liu Yu's killing intent slightly subsided.

   But the huge nebula body of three hundred feet is still suspended behind him.

   The coercion is so powerful that it soars into the sky, even greater than the mountains, and its momentum is like a rainbow, so you can't look directly at it!

   For a while, the mountains and fields fell into silence, but the atmosphere between the two became subtle.

  Thousands of feet in the sky, Liu Yu was wearing a jet-black Youxia armor, standing silently with a gun in his hand.

   After a breath of silence, Shi Shiran turned around and looked at Zhenjun Zihong, who had consumed a lot.

  Under the black mask, he had a delicate expression, and an inexplicable gleam flashed in his eyes.

  (end of this chapter)