"Bang"
There was another loud noise, and the golden light shield shattered and disappeared, but only four or five fireballs remained.
With the remaining momentum, the fireballs bombarded the red satin one after another, but they were all blocked, leaving only a few black marks and a few clusters of burning flames burning the surface of the satin. When the surface of the red satin flashed red, Those clusters of flames turned into black smoke and were immediately extinguished.
Followed closely by are three long flame snakes. Each of these three fire snakes is equivalent to a full blow of a monk in the late stage of Qi refining releasing the fire snake technique. The long flame snakes follow the trajectory of the fire ball and move towards the red without any hindrance. Silk pounced.
"Zizi" The power of the three fire snake talismans was close to that of the three late-stage Qi refiners who launched attacks at the same time. The moment the two met, the piece of red silk satin retreated a certain distance. The spiritual light of the magic weapon dimmed and it burned violently.
Seeing that this medium-grade defensive magic weapon is about to be unable to withstand it, it will be destroyed by the burning of the Fire Snake Talisman.
The monk in Confucian shirt finally lost his composure and stopped outputting mana to the small oval mirror.
Perhaps because he had run out of skills and had no other magical weapon, he moved his hands together and released two small-scale "Cloud and Rain Techniques" towards the burning red satin, hoping to alleviate the crisis of this defensive magical weapon.
Then the sinister look on his pale face flashed away. He flicked his hands on the storage bag and took out a few talismans. They turned into a powerful bolt of lightning and several ice picks and hit Liu Yu, which was also mixed with this A disposable magical weapon "Fire Thunder Bead" the size of a marble.
This disposable magic weapon, the Fire Thunder Bead, was the trump card that the monk in Confucian shirts spent a lot of money to get. Even if the monk is not careful in the late stage of Qi refining, he may die.
The monk in Confucian shirt knew that this was the critical moment. He chose to sacrifice the powerful lightning talisman and the fire thunder bead together, hoping to kill the mysterious monk in front of him in one fell swoop.
At the moment when the Confucian monk stopped inputting mana into the small oval mirror, the white light shining on the Golden Dragon Sword suddenly disappeared. The Golden Dragon Sword shone with golden light, and the internal spiritual power returned to normal operation, and its power increased greatly.
Liu Yu keenly sensed the changes in the Golden Dragon Sword, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes!
He poured his mana into the Golden Dragon Sword without any reservation, and the Golden Dragon Sword, whose power was greatly controlled by his spiritual consciousness, launched a fierce attack on the green knife.
Two rays of light, one gold and one green, collided rapidly in the night sky. The green light became darker and darker, and was already crumbling! At the same time, he used the giant wooden sword to fight one against two, and took the initiative to attack, denying the ruler magic weapon and the yellow fork a chance to support.
Liu Yu was always paying attention to the enemy's movements. When he saw the monk in Confucian shirt firing the lightning strike talisman, he did not dare to be careless. The lightning strike talisman is a first-level high-grade attack talisman, which is 10 to 20% more powerful than the general late-stage Qi refining spell. He patted his storage bag, took out two diamond talismans and turned them into defensive light shields to protect him inside. Then he controlled the black turtle shield to change to the maximum, standing in front of him.
Just when the attack of the monk in Confucian shirt was about to hit the golden light shield, Liu Yu's consciousness, which was slightly stronger than the ordinary Qi refining stage, discovered the fire thunder bead mixed in it. He was shocked and his pupils shrank, although he did not recognize it. What was this, but he curled up behind the black turtle shield without even thinking about it.
Several ice picks hit the first golden mask at the same time. Although the mask rippled and was teetering, it was finally blocked. The lightning strike talisman arrived almost at the same time, like a blue lightning, breaking it as easily as if it passed through a layer of window paper, and then flashed away and hit the second layer of golden light mask, and the second layer of light mask After holding on for a moment, he was defeated.
The remaining power of the lightning strike talisman exploded on the Black Turtle Shield, blowing the Black Turtle Shield completely black. However, too much power had been lost, and the Black Turtle Shield did not suffer much damage.
The flying speed of the fire thunder bead is much slower than that of the lightning strike talisman. It is like an ordinary marble. It hits the black turtle shield lightly, and then makes a huge roar. A aftermath wave passes through the black turtle and hits Liu Yu. body, knocking him two or three feet away, vomiting blood, and fell to the grass.
Liu Yu held her hands on the grass, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and a trace of blood came out of her mouth. She had already suffered serious injuries.
But his eyes were very bright, with a kind of perseverance and determination!
Looking towards the Black Turtle Shield, at this time, in order to block the attack of the Fire Thunder Bead, the surface of this jet-black shield was dimmed and its spirituality was greatly damaged.
Liu Yu endured the physical pain, concentrated his energy, held Yuan Shouyi, and controlled the black turtle shield to swing in front of him.
"Ding"
At the same time, he controlled the Golden Dragon Sword to attack the cyan knife non-stop, leaving deep sword marks on its blade. After a moment, the cyan knife finally couldn't hold on anymore, and the aura suddenly dimmed, and it fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Liu Yu's eyes narrowed, his murderous intent surged, and he drove the golden dragon sword towards the monk in Confucian shirt.
The golden dragon sword was as powerful as a rainbow, turning around like a golden stream of light in the night sky, shooting away like the two monks in Confucian robes.
Seeing that the last resort was defeated by Liu Yu, the Confucian monk's face changed drastically, his back was dripping with cold sweat, and he no longer had the will to fight in his heart.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute. This, all of this is a misunderstanding. We, the couple, are willing to make compensation and agree to any request. I just ask fellow Taoist to show mercy!"
In the great terror between life and death, he was so frightened that he showed his ugly appearance and loudly begged for mercy.
The Confucian monk spoke very fast and begged Liu Yu for mercy with a frightened expression, hoping to save his life.
The charming female cultivator looked pale and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say because the situation changed so fast that she couldn't even react.
In fact, these two people are just monks from a small family with a foundation-building monk in charge. Their spiritual roots are not bad, and they have practiced step by step to reach their current level of cultivation. They usually rely on their family to squeeze casual cultivators. This time, in order to give the charming female cultivator After buying a Huanglong Pill to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, but not having enough spiritual stones, he started to have evil intentions, and that's when he got into trouble with Liu Yu.
Liu Yu was indifferent to the words echoing in his ears, and his heart was as cold as iron.
"Only 30% of the mana has been consumed. We must fight quickly!"
He concentrated on driving the Golden Dragon Sword, and like piercing a piece of paper, it easily passed through the red satin that was burning with flames and tried to block it, opened a big hole, and took out the head of the monk in Confucian shirt.
Seeing that Liu Yu was unmoved, the monk in Confucian shirt hurriedly took out the last few talismans and put up a few defenses, hoping to delay some time.
But the Golden Dragon Sword is indeed the best among high-grade magical weapons. It treats the defenses of these talismans as if they are nothing and easily breaks through them without even stopping for a breath.
Under the flash of sword light, the monk in Confucian shirt was directly torn into pieces, and even the soul had no chance to escape!
The charming female cultivator looked at the tragic situation in front of her, covered her bright red lips with her white hands, and opened her beautiful eyes. Her eyes were full of disbelief, as if it was hard to believe.
"Although my husband has mediocre spiritual qualifications, he only reached the seventh level of Qi Refining when he was close to fifty, so there is basically no possibility of building a foundation. But he also holds a medium-sized position in the family and has made a lot of money, so I just committed myself to him, and he provided me with many cultivation resources over the years, and protected me from many storms, and he died like this?"
The charming female cultivator felt a little sad, but the dead were dead, and the living should live well. Her own life and death could still be determined by that person's thoughts!
Seeing that Liu Yu didn't take action immediately, she turned her beautiful eyes, glowing with water, and then lightly untied Luo's shirt, revealing a touch of snow-white.
