Lu Yi used a small deduction technique to push back along the immortal's Qi machine, and soon a solemn look appeared on his face.
"The Tribulation Overcoming Monk...the two Tribulation Overcoming Monk are already in Qingzhou, not far from Baiyun Sect."
When Yun Xi heard this, her expression changed slightly: "What should we do?"
Lu Yi smiled: "As long as they are not immortals, they can be dealt with. Since they have deduced my position, I will go directly to them."
After all, the battle between the Tribulation Crossing monks was extremely terrifying. If they fought within the scope of Baiyun Sect, I am afraid that the entire Baiyun Sect would be reduced to ruins.
Lu Yi couldn't do such a thing.
Lu Yi asked Yun Xi to stay in the sect. After all, the opponent was the Tribulation Crossing monk. Considering Yun Xi's strength, it was still too early.
Yun Xi didn't say much, just nodded: "Well, you have to pay attention to safety."
Lu Yi nodded, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the cave.
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In an area far away from the Baiyun Sect, within the original area of the Blood Spirit Sect, two Rakshasa monks stayed in the desolate rift valley.
One of the Rakshasa monks sat cross-legged, with wisps of blood flowing around his body, and another Rakshasa monk stood beside him.
Soon, the Rakshasa monk who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of shock in his eyes.
"What's wrong? Bloodwood." The other Rakshasa monk noticed the abnormality immediately and asked.
Xuemu frowned, with a look of disbelief on his face: "The murderer... seems to be aware of our existence."
Hearing this, the expressions of other Rakshasa monks also changed drastically, and they were a little unbelievable: "How is it possible?! How could he notice it at such a long distance?"
"The murderer seems to be proficient in divination and noticed that I used the mark left by my ancestor to deduce his location." Xuemu said.
Hearing this, the Rakshasa monk breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought his cultivation had reached an unimaginable level, and he could sense us even from such a long distance. Well. How is his cultivation?"
"That's not strong, it's just the Dongxu realm." Xuemu shook his head.
Hearing this, the other Rakshasa monks sneered: "He's just a Dongxu monk. Killing him would be like flipping a finger."
Xuemu didn't refute. Both of them were tribulation cultivators, so they had the confidence to say such things.
"Let's go quickly. Since he is aware of our presence, he may choose to escape." Xuemu said.
"He can't run away. The ancestor's mark is always there. Even if he runs to the end of the world, we can still find him and crush him to death like a bug."
"Having said that, if we finish this matter early, we should also go back early. The spiritual energy in this place is too weak. I feel uncomfortable staying here."
"That's right, let's go."
The two Rakshasa monks turned into streams of light and flew towards the Baiyun Sect.
Not long after, two Rakshasa monks flew to a deserted mountain area. At this moment, a stream of light quickly approached in the distance and flew towards them.
A cold look appeared in the eyes of the two Rakshasa monks, and they were about to kill the flying people. At this moment, Xuemu's expression changed slightly: "It's him! The murderer of Young Master Xueling!"
Hearing this, another Rakshasa monk was also stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face. Then he showed a cold smile: "Haha... It's interesting. He found out that we were chasing him, but he didn't run away and dared to come to us. us?"
Xuemu also had a cold face and said with a smile: "I don't know whether to live or die..."
Lu Yi quickly stopped in front of two Rakshasa monks. Although these two Rakshasa monks transformed into human beings, Lu Yi's perception was naturally correct.
He glanced at the two people, and after determining the target, he immediately said to himself: "I want to kill these two Rakshasa monks."
【Task】
Kill two Rakshasa monks.
Rewards: 2 Rakshasa Tree Seeds, low-grade immortal weapon Tianyang Battle Armor, a ray of law of power, and 1 piece of Galaxy Blue Gold.
Whether to accept the task: Yes/No
Two Rakshasa tree species?
Lu Yi's face looked a little strange. It seemed that before the master came back, Lu Yi might hope to obtain enough immortal trees.
I don’t know if Master will really call him daddy when he comes back.
Lu Yi didn't think too much and just accepted the task.
Xuemu in the distance looked at Lu Yi and said coldly: "Are you the human monk who killed our genius?"
Lu Yi smiled: "Since you know, why bother to say more?"
Xuemu and another Rakshasa monk looked at each other, murderous intent appeared in their eyes, and the next moment, Xuemu's body was filled with terrifying energy and blood.
A bloody beam of light shot straight into the sky, terrifying air waves surged, and the mountains with a radius of hundreds of miles below continued to shake. Many peaks turned into powder and disappeared.
Such terrifying pressure even enveloped the entire Qingzhou. All the monks in Qingzhou noticed such a terrifying aura, and their expressions changed drastically.
"This is...the aura of the Tribulation Ancestor?! Why would the Tribulation Ancestor activate Qi in our Qingzhou territory?"
"what happened?"
All the monks in Qingzhou looked frightened. A battle against the ancestors would be enough to plunge Qingzhou into a state of ruin.
Not only Qingzhou, but the powerful monks in the Eastern Region also felt the terrifying aura fluctuations. The great powers and ancestors from all the major Immortal Sect Holy Lands raised their heads and looked in the direction of Qingzhou.
The great masters and ancestors of the Divine Sword Sect and other sects frowned, turned into streams of light, and flew towards Qingzhou.
Lu Yi naturally knew that fighting near the ground would cause huge damage. He looked at the two Rakshasa monks in the distance with a cold expression and said sharply: "If you want to kill me, just come up here!"
Lu Yi turned into a stream of light and flew towards the very high altitude, approaching the stars.
Two Rakshasa monks also followed.
Xuemu stepped on the void and said coldly: "I'm really curious. You noticed that we were coming to hunt you. Why didn't you run away? Are you still waiting for us here, in a hurry to die?"
Lu Yi smiled and said, "Death? Although you two are not weak, I don't think I will die."
These words made Xuemu and another Rakshasa monk stunned for a moment, and then they both laughed at the same time.
"You won't die? Just you? Do you want to deal with the two of us with one person?" Xuemu seemed to have heard a very funny joke.
"How dare you speak so shamelessly, a mere monk from Dongxu? Xuemu, don't kill him all at once. Leave his soul behind and let me control him and let him know what he can and cannot say." Another Rakshasa. The clan monk said coldly.
Xuemu nodded, stepped on the void, and walked towards Lu Yi.
He didn't walk fast, but with every step he took in the sky, a deep black hole appeared in the sky. The world seemed to be shaking under his feet, and his momentum continued to rise.
A sharp look flashed in Lu Yi's eyes, and he said, "Just in time, I can give it a try and see how my current strength is."
On the Hai Clan battlefield, Lu Yi could kill a powerful person at the peak of the Mahayana with one sword. At this moment, Lu Yi's strength was far greater than before. He was very curious as to what level his current strength had reached.
Spiritual light surged around him, and terrifying sword laws circulated. With an unimaginable mysterious aura, it enveloped the world and caused the face of Xue Mu in the distance to change drastically.
"This is...the law?! The law of swordsmanship?!"
Other Rakshasa monks were equally shocked: "A mere Dongxu realm mastered such a powerful power of law?! How is it possible??"
The two of them stared dumbfounded, and then Xuemu's face turned cold, with murderous intent boiling: "For such a powerful genius, it's a good thing...it's a good thing that he wasn't born in the Yu family, otherwise, he will be the enemy of our Rakshasa clan!"
Another Rakshasa monk also shouted coldly: "Xuemu, go all out, don't let him escape! If such a monster becomes an immortal, he will definitely become a serious problem for our Rakshasa clan!"
He also had spiritual light flowing around him, and at the same time he took out a blood-colored formation disk. The formation disk buzzed, sealing off the space and preventing Lu Yi from escaping.
Lu Yi didn't pay attention. The light sword appeared in his hand. Starlight flashed on the light sword. A large amount of starlight fell among the stars in the sky, covering Lu Yi.
At this moment, Lu Yi's white clothes were fluttering, and the stars were flowing, just like the true king of the star realm, standing alone in the sky.
"Is it fairy magic?!" Xuemu was well-informed and immediately realized that Lu Yi was using fairy magic, using the power of the law of swordsmanship.
His vagina shrank, his back felt numb, and he growled, "Not good!"
The next moment, Xuemu shouted, a set of bloody armor appeared on his body, and a long spear appeared in his hand.
At this moment, a silver-white sword light suddenly appeared, drawing a beautiful and gorgeous arc under the starry sky, and instantly slashed towards the blood tree.
The blood-wood boy's hole shrank, and he let out a low roar. The blood was extremely rich, and the spear surged with the power of blood, blocking it in front of him.
Clang!
The silver sword light struck the spear, and the blood tree flew out on the spot. A stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of heart-warming color in his eyes.
He looked at Lu Yi hard, exhaled, and said, "If I hadn't noticed it in advance, I would have been seriously injured by this blow. You are extraordinary, comparable to the top evil figures in our clan."
Another Rakshasa monk couldn't stand it any longer. He also flew over with blood flowing all over his body: "In the Dongxu realm, he masters the rules and also masters the magic... This boy is very unusual, Xuemu, let's kill him together. There must be no accidents during the suppression!"
Xuemu nodded: "Yeah."
Lu Yi looked at the two Rakshasa monks who were facing formidable enemies and sighed in his heart: "It seems that my regular combat power is not enough to kill the Tribulation Crossing monks instantly..."
Even though the two tribulation-transcending monks were only at the level of tribulation-transmitting monks, it was still a bit difficult for Lu Yi to kill them instantly.
After all, his cultivation level is still too low, and he is only in the realm of emptiness.
After hearing Lu Yi's words, the two Rakshasa monks had gloomy expressions.
"Arrogant!"
"Rakshasa Battle Body!"
Blood lines appeared all over the bodies of the two Rakshasa monks. The next moment, their bodies returned to their original appearance, and their bodies expanded dramatically, reaching a height of nearly four meters, like a small giant.
The two of them exuded terrible power of blood and were full of the aura of destruction.
Lu Yi smiled slightly, and there were also streaks of blood flowing around his body. His aura surged, and his cultivation level also improved steadily, reaching the eighth level of integration.
Lu Yi used the blood-burning secret technique.
At the same time, a black three-legged cauldron appeared above Lu Yi's head. It was the reward that Lu Yi had received before, the top-grade spiritual weapon, the Xuanshui Cauldron.
His face was cold and he shouted: "Zhen!"
The Xuanshui Cauldron turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the two Rakshasa monks. During the flight, the Xuanshui Cauldron continued to grow in size, as if it had turned into a mountain peak hundreds of meters high.
The mouth of the tripod is like a black hole, releasing a terrible suction force, trying to absorb the two Rakshasa monks into it to suppress and refine them.
The two Rakshasa monks were surprised by Lu Yi's fighting power, but they did not panic. They roared and fired a bloody light.
Two rays of blood collided with the Xuanshui Cauldron, and the three entangled together, immobilizing the Xuanshui Cauldron.
Lu Yi was a little surprised. As expected of a powerful Rakshasa clan, he actually possessed such a powerful magic weapon. This blood light was probably among the best spiritual weapons.
Lu Yi was not surprised. He once again took out a white orb, which was the best spiritual weapon, the Mist Bead.
The fog beads released white mist and swept towards the two of them.
The expressions of the two Rakshasa monks changed.
"How could a mere Dongxu monk have so many top-quality spiritual weapons?!" Xuemu looked in disbelief.
But soon, both of them were swallowed up by the white mist.
The white mist can create illusions, trap and kill monks, and is a special secret treasure.
The two Rakshasa monks were not far away, but they couldn't see each other.
They roared angrily and attacked the surroundings, trying to disperse the fog. At the same time, they were also wary of Lu Yi's attacks.
Lu Yi's smile was cold and turned into a stream of light, and he was close to the blood tree in an instant. Lu Yi, who had merged to the eighth level, once again used the magic to cut the stars.
A silver-white sword light flashed and slashed towards the blood tree.
When Xuemu passed through the fog and approached Xuemu, Xuemu's face changed drastically, and the spear in his hand was filled with intense blood light, drawing streaks of spear light into the sky, enough to knock down the stars.
Even so, these spear lights were still cut off by the silver-white sword light, and the sword light struck the blood wood's armor.
The battle armor was torn, the blood wood flew out, and blood spurted out.
Almost instantly, Xuemu was seriously injured.
However, before Xuemu had time to recover, another sword light flashed past and crossed Xuemu's body.
Xuemu's little giant-like body was split into two pieces on the spot, and his blood was like a waterfall.
Such injuries would be fatal to ordinary monks.
However, the physical body of the monks who transcend the tribulation is extremely powerful, not to mention that the Rakshasa tribe has physical cultivation techniques, and the physical body is even more terrifying. Even if the body is cut into two parts, the upper body of the blood wood is still very strong. .
He coughed up blood repeatedly, looked at the fog around him, and shouted angrily: "Come out! What's the point of using such despicable means?! If you have the ability to fight me head-on!"
Lu Yi stood in the mist and said speechlessly: "Isn't it despicable for you two strong men in the Tribulation Realm to deal with me, a little monk of Dongxu?"
Xuemu froze for a moment and was speechless.
However, the next moment, another silver sword light streaked through the void and slashed towards the blood tree.
There were five rays of star-cutting sword light that enveloped the blood tree.
No matter how powerful his body was, it could not withstand such a fierce attack, and was twisted into a bloody mist by the terrifying laws of swordsmanship.
A blood-colored soul condensed and rushed towards the distance, but was instantly killed by Lu Yi's sword.
Lu Yi exhaled slightly and looked a little pale.
The consumption of using the Star-cutting Immortal Technique is extremely huge. Even if Lu Yi's cultivation reaches the thirteenth level of Dongxu and he uses the Blood-Burning Secret Technique, his spiritual energy will be exhausted even if he uses it continuously.
He glanced at the Rakshasa monks in the other direction and sighed helplessly: "It seems that with my current strength, I can barely kill one Tribulation-Transcending monk, and I have to be the weakest among them."
My cultivation level is still very weak, so I have to keep working hard.
Lu Yi sighed in his heart, after all, there are too many strong people in this world.
Lu Yi silently took out a talisman, and the next moment, dense white flames emerged, turned into a beam of light, and rushed towards the Rakshasa monks.
The Rakshasa monk felt the white flames and his face changed drastically: "Nine Yang Lihuo?!"
This Rakshasa monk was locked by Jiuyang Lihuo and could only choose to roar back. However, all the spells and magic weapons he used were swallowed up by Jiuyang Lihuo.
Eventually even he himself was swallowed up.
The Rakshasa monk screamed repeatedly in the Nine Yang Li Fire for a long moment before losing his life.
When the Nine Yang Lihuo dissipated, the Rakshasa monk had turned into ashes.
Lu Yi smiled slightly. This Jiuyang Lihuo Talisman is one of the most powerful talismans that Lu Yi has obtained. It has the power of the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence. It is naturally useless to use it to deal with the Rakshasa monks who are only at the level of Transcend the Tribulation. Accident.
Lu Yi put away the space ring dropped by the Rakshasa monk, then put away the Xuanshui Cauldron and the Mist Bead, and then put away the two bloody lights.
They were two masses of blood-colored liquid, like liquid metal, engraved with densely packed runes. They were extremely rare magic weapons.
Lu Yi also put it away, the best spiritual weapon, extremely precious.
After doing all this, Lu Yi's spiritual energy recovered a lot, and his complexion also recovered. He turned into a stream of light, disappeared into the air, and flew towards the Baiyun Sect.
After a while, there were extremely powerful auras approaching quickly.
Among them are Long Ming, Fang Tianyao and other ancestors.
These ancestors came to the fighting area. At this moment, there are still cracks in the space of this area, which are slowly recovering. They are traces left by the previous battle.
There are extremely chaotic spiritual energy fluctuations in the sky. If a monk from the cave enters the entire area, it will be instantly turned into a blood mist.
Long Ming looked around, frowned and said, "It's the tribulation monks who are fighting."
"How long has it been since the battle between the Immortal Sword Immortal and the Nine Nether Immortal Corpse...Why is there another battle between the Tribulation-Transcending monks?" Fang Tianyao sighed, very distressed.
"The Immortal Corpse of the Nine Netherworld appears at dawn. The ancestors have just issued the Immortal Order. In these days, we need to pay more attention to the island to reduce conflicts. There may be an eruption of the Qi of the Nine Netherworld and a catastrophe. Why are there still monks who can overcome the tribulation? Dare you do this?"
"Who are the two parties? The breath is very strange."
"I don't know, but..." Long Ming paused and said a little strangely: "How can I detect the aura of that little guy Lu Yi in this remaining aura?"
