"Monk Wu, stop immediately, don't hurt your harmony!"
"Fellow Taoist, please stop, don't try to kill them all!"
"How can we fight for life and death while we are waiting to help each other? Fellow Taoist, please stop immediately. No matter what the conflict is, I am willing to mediate for you two!"
"..."
All the cultivators above are speaking out from their spiritual consciousness.
The sounds resounded for more than a thousand feet in the surroundings, causing the foundation-building cultivators who were concentrating on breaking the ban to look sideways. The surrounding walls formed a barrier to block the seven-color treasure light surging in the treasure-nurturing cave. The expressions of the Qi-refining cultivators also changed after hearing the words.
In the treasure room below.
Su Yuhua, who was so anxious, now had cracks everywhere in his body, especially his two arms, which were like two pieces of rotten flesh. If it weren't for the glazed golden light protecting him, he would have been stripped of flesh and blood, and his internal organs would have been smashed. Even after death, Rao is still alive, and he has reached his limit.
At this moment, less than 20% of the spiritual power in his body was left. Under the storm of five-color sword light, he was unable to take out the healing pill and swallow it, let alone any other response.
Therefore, Su Yuhua has lost all hope.
He couldn't help but think of the day when the Su family was wiped out.
At that time, what filled his heart was not only the deep sense of powerlessness caused by his family being destroyed and everything he knew familiar being destroyed, but also mixed with a little relief that the father and son who regarded him as his treasure were dead. At this moment, There was only a sense of powerlessness left in his heart.
'In a moment of greed, for the sake of a mere high-grade magic weapon, I threw away my good life and ruined my path. It is really stupid.
Su Yuhua sighed secretly.
Immediately, he made a last-ditch decision.
'I shall try to escape.
'If it fails, simply blow yourself up and take this person's back.
He was not one to hesitate.
With this decision, he made a decision in his heart, and the spiritual power flowing around his body immediately lost a sense of futility. His cracked eyes, bleeding and protruding, stared straight ahead.
"Haha! Want to kill Su? Come on!"
His consciousness made a sound that resounded all around.
It was mixed with the words of the foundation builders above.
Hearing the words of the foundation-building cultivators above, Su Yuhua didn't take them half to heart. After all, they were a group of strange cultivators. Even the cultivators he was familiar with might not be able to rescue him. How dare he talk about these unfamiliar cultivators? If there was anyone who took action, it would be that person. By chance, he saved the life of that person's Taoist companion. Although he had a bad relationship with that person, that person had always had a clear grudge.
'If that person takes action, I will have a chance of survival!
Su Yuhua's body tightened as she thought about it.
His mind suddenly tightened, and his consciousness swept forward, only to see five-color brilliance filling the surroundings. In an instant, it condensed into a multi-colored giant sword, which shot straight at him like a meteor chasing the moon!
There was a sharp pain in the consciousness, which was torn to pieces by the power of this sword.
Su Yuhua, who could not see anything with both eyes, saw the glazed golden light on his body brighter than ever before, with a hint of blood mixed in it. He turned into a ball of golden-red escaping light, trying to soar upward into the sky. In an instant, he was gone. It passed a distance of more than ten feet.
Uh-huh!
A golden-red escaping light rose into the sky, containing the weakened Su Yuhua. When the practitioners above saw this scene, their eyes flickered, and there was a hint of greed in their eyes.
'This man is so weak that he can be killed easily!
'The net worth of a second-level foundation-building monk...
All the foundation-building practices are based on these thoughts.
But at this moment.
Click! Click!
Within a thousand feet, two treasure rooms were broken open at the same time!
Without thinking, all the foundation-building cultivators dispersed in one fell swoop, heading towards the two treasure rooms like locusts. However, no one cared about Su Yuhua, who was flying upward. After all, although Su Yuhua was extremely weak, he pointed out that Not sure what the basis is
If the cards are not used, it is safer to raid the treasure room.
Monks Su Xin and Huai Ming also left with the cultivators.
This way.
Near this treasure room, only Gu Qing, Su Yuhua, and the gray-haired cultivator of the third level of foundation building who helped Su Yuhua were left.
In the treasure room, Gu Qing's eyes were calm.
Just when he activated the fourth form of the Five Qi Sword Technique, condensing a five-color giant sword and attacking Su Yuhua, a black escaping light came through the air and blocked his five-color giant sword.
The black escaping light was thrown away on the spot by the five-color giant sword, carrying huge power, but it only flew upside down for more than ten feet, and then stopped, revealing a middle-aged cultivator with gray hair. Xiu grabbed the tip of the giant sword with one hand, and his body was shrouded in a layer of black light. He was able to block Gu Qing's sword technique effortlessly!
"This fellow Taoist..."
As soon as the middle-aged Xiu with gray hair spoke, his expression froze, and the colorful giant sword in his hand exploded.
Gu Qing just stared at this cultivator from afar, then activated the closeness talisman held in his palm again, and flew towards Su Yuhua, who was flying upward.
If this middle-aged man with gray hair had taken action earlier, he might have been able to stop, but now that he has reached this point and consumed many close talismans, how can there be any way out?
Is it possible that he will suffer a hidden loss?
Just thinking about it, he felt like his heart was bleeding!
'I have consumed six or seven close talismans, which are equivalent to more than 100 pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones. How can I let this person go after such a huge consumption?
'This man must be killed!
'Only in this way can I make up for my consumption and avoid making a loss-making business. As for the third-level foundation-building cultivator who came to rescue this person... it is a bit difficult. I should not show too much strength, otherwise I may be besieged. ! In this case, let's use the Frost Killing Sword.
When an ordinary mid-grade flying sword is inserted into a dark red scabbard and then pulled out, its power can kill a Qi Refining monk instantly, but it is not fatal to a Foundation-building monk.
In particular, Su Yuhua's physical strength makes it even harder to kill.
However, Gu Qing expected that the above-grade magic weapon flying sword inserted into the dark red scabbard should be able to exert several times or even ten times the power. In this case, killing the weak Su Yuhua would be a piece of cake!
Gu Qing's mind was spinning.
The power of a close talisman has been exhausted.
He was still dozens of feet away from the golden-red escaping light above him.
'This man escaped very quickly.
'In this case, I still need to spend a close talisman.
Gu Qing took out a close talisman again and was about to activate it.
His expression moved slightly.
The gray-haired middle-aged third-level foundation-building cultivator below has reached a position only ten feet away from him. In such a short period of time, the speed displayed by this cultivator is truly extraordinary.
'It seems that my shortcomings now are not only the lack of attack and defense means, but also the means of escape! After breaking into the foundation building, I really have a lot of shortcomings...or, almost all of them.
Gu Qing shook his head secretly.
Realizing that the cultivator of the third level of foundation building below was about to catch up, he took out the dark red scabbard with a flash of light in his hand, drew his sword and stabbed downwards. The dark red sword light was like a waterfall in the sky, and in an instant It fell on the dignified face of the third level of foundation building below!
'not good!
The gray-haired middle-aged man, who was a third-level foundation builder, suddenly slowed down his flight upwards. Black light flowed from his body, and he threw out a half-foot-long black ruler spiritual weapon.
"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy!"
This cultivator sighed secretly in his heart again.
He was not afraid of the dark red sword light cutting down from above, but he knew that if he was blocked, Su Yuhua would be in danger.
The black ruler spiritual weapon glows like a cow
The hair-like black light hit the dark red sword energy above, crushing it instantly. The middle-aged man with gray hair, who was a third-level cultivator, waved and took the black ruler spiritual weapon in his hand, and continued to move upward. Flying away, passing through the broken dark red sword energy all over the sky.
He then saw a three-color spiritual light above him, which gradually converged.
A corpse with a broken head was revealed inside, and a black-robed figure with a restrained three-color aura on the body. The black-robed figure had a slender white palm, grasping the arm of the corpse with a broken head, and the other hand was The bloody spiritual light held up an illusory foundation.
On this blood-colored illusory Dao foundation, there is a light of restriction flickering, which must have been banned. As for the soul of Su Yuhua within it, I don't know what happened to it after being repaired by the first level of foundation building.
'The means are really good!
Seeing the slight change in his expression, this middle-aged man with gray hair, who was in the third level of Foundation Establishment, sighed in his heart: 'If this person hadn't been cultivating at the first level of Foundation Establishment no matter how he used his methods, I would have thought he was a senior in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. current! The moment I broke through the dark red sword light, I killed Su Yuhua and banned Su Yuhua's Taoist foundation... It's a pity that Su Yuhua's hundreds of years of practice have been burned to the ground, alas.
This time of thinking is nothing more than a flash of lightning.
However, this cultivator noticed that there was a slightly different meaning in the broken dark red sword light above, and his pupils shrank.
In the mid-air above, there is also a dark red sword light. Along Su Yuhua's headless body, the ferocious wound on the neck is falling with drops of blood. This dark red sword light is one level higher than this foundation building. The dark red sword light used by the monk to block him was more than ten times stronger!
The gray-haired middle-aged man, who looked like a third-level cultivator, frowned, and faced Gu Qing, who was looking down from above, for a few moments, then suddenly turned around and headed towards the two broken treasure rooms.
Su Yuhua's death lasted only a moment.
The two broken treasure rooms may not have been raided.
Gu Qing was not happy to see this cultivator leave.
'pity……
'This cultivation should be stronger than the third level cultivation of the Gong family. It is a pity that I have not been able to learn the methods of this cultivation.
He turned his eyes and looked at the bloody Daoji held in one hand.
This foundation, which was sealed by a blue light spot, was full of fresh blood. It was in the shape of a mountain that looked like a skeleton. The rocks on it were rugged, with a slight sense of crawling flesh and blood, and it was actually a little warm. And he It is extremely weird to be able to detect a little bit of beating from it.
