"stop!"

A tall and thin old man with white beard and hair and wrinkled face, who looked seventy or eighty, and whose cultivation base was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, roared angrily.

Among the dozen or so boys and girls who died, one was his granddaughter.

At his current age, the immortal path has been cut off, and he has no hope of going a step further, so he pinned all his obsessions for longevity on his granddaughter with good spiritual roots.

The death of the granddaughter was like a bolt from the blue for this old man who had lived in his 80s.

But the tall and thin old man has a lot of experience, and he still retains his reason at this time.

The person who saw the shot was the Yuanyang Sect cultivator, and he was extremely powerful. He didn't come forward to die in vain, and he didn't make a rude remark out of resentment.

Yuanyangzong is the overlord of Qingzhou, far from being something that the Huang family can afford. He must not bring disaster to the family because of his own reasons.

The tall and thin old man looked at Yan Hongyu, Liu Yu and the others with hatred, and at the same time stood there waiting for the arrival of the clan.

But this was just his wishful thinking after all. Yan Hongyu and the other ten foundation-building cultivators didn't stop, and quickly went down the mountain to kill.

The City Guards, under the command of Yue Liang, were divided into several small groups, following behind ten people.

As soon as the tall and thin old man entered the attack range of the magic weapon, thirty long spears shot out in an instant.

"Daoist friends of Yuanyang Sect, are there any..."

The tall and thin old man endured the heavy sorrow in his heart and opened his mouth, his voice extremely hoarse.

However, before he could finish speaking, five or six standard long guns continued to shoot at him, keeping the unfinished words in his mouth forever.

These mid-grade long spear instruments are all made of the same materials by Yuanyang Sect, and they are made uniformly by skilled craftsmen, which greatly reduces the cost of refining.

The tall and thin old man has rich fighting skills, and quickly took out two magic weapons, one attack and one defense, and wanted to resist and intercept.

But all this is in vain. With the same level of cultivation, how can one person resist the joint attack of multiple monks of the same rank?

"Ha~ha~"

The spear pierced the flesh and blood, and the unfinished words could never be said.

The master old man's eyes are still open, but the breath of life has been exhausted, and he died together with his dream of longevity.

This round of shots was expected to be smooth. It killed the master old man and several Huang family cultivators who gathered to him. He couldn't even delay Yuanyangzong's group for half a breath.

It's too late, but it's too fast. All this happened very fast. From the time Guiyuanzhou landed to the time he killed the tall and thin old man, only seven breaths had passed.

The city guards did not soften their hearts at all. They took back their magic tools as they ran, followed behind the ten foundation-building cultivators, and rushed down the mountain two or three feet in one step.

"Plop"

As the magic weapon was withdrawn, several corpses that lost their support fell to the ground.

After two breaths, Liu Yu had reached the positions of the corpses of the tall and thin old man and the young girl.

In line with the principle of not wasting, he paused for a while, opened his mouth and spit out the Azure Sun Demon Fire, which floated on his left hand and burned slowly.

Then he drew his right hand, and separated dozens of blue flames, flying towards the corpses that had just died.

The cyan flame slammed on the corpse, and in less than half a breath, the corpse was burned into fly ash, and the flame seemed to burn more vigorously.

Liu Yu took a shot back and forth with his left hand, and dozens of flames quickly flew back to his hand.

"The power has increased a little, but it is very limited."

Through the close spiritual connection, Liu Yu instantly understood the extent to which the power of the Qingyang Demonic Fire was enhanced.

If the first offensive and defensive battle in the Bingliu Spirit Medicine Garden was to burn the living purple-clothed cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment, the life and soul energy obtained would be regarded as "one degree".

Then the white-bearded old man in the middle stage of foundation building encountered by searching for the spirit grass, the energy absorbed after killing him is only "half degree".

And the 20 qi cultivators who died in the Huang family provided only about "zero point one degree" of energy, which was pitiful.

On the one hand, the cultivator has the most abundant energy of life and soul when he is alive, and both will dissipate quickly after death.

And these qi-refining monks from the Huang family not only have extremely low life essence, but also have died, and their life and soul energy have dissipated a lot, so it is normal for the Qingyang Demon Fire to absorb zero point and one degree of energy.

Yan Hongyu and Li looked at Liu Yu's magical power of flame, looking a little strange.

But he didn't have any special emotions about using the corpse to cultivate the magic fire, let alone the "strange" idea of clearing the door.

The five major sects of Chu State are all neutral sects. No matter what kind of practice they practice, they won't care about evil and magic powers.

He believes that whether it is the right way or the magic way, they are all ways to pursue longevity, but the paths are different, and there is no distinction between good and evil in nature.

But there is a premise, that is, you can't slaughter mortals in order to cultivate evil powers.

Only when the mortal base is large enough can there be enough children with spiritual roots to inject fresh blood into the sect.

In the eyes of Zongmen, mortals are also an indispensable resource, and they are the foundation of Zongmen's sustainable development. Naturally, massacres are not allowed.

Of course, if they secretly kill in small batches and are not caught, then the sect will turn a blind eye, but it shouldn't be too much.

All Yan Hongyu and Li don't think that ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is wrong with using corpses to cultivate magic fire. The rules do not prohibit it, not to mention that the Huang family cultivator has nothing to do with himself.

But this kind of behavior was really unpleasant for ordinary cultivators. Liu Yu noticed that several of the foundation-building fellows frowned slightly, but in the end they didn't speak.

Two breaths finished absorbing the energy, Liu Yu accelerated to keep up with Yan Hongyu and Li's different paces, and headed down the mountain to kill.

The Huang family cultivator, who was unavoidable along the way, did not wait for the city guards to take action, and Liu Yu gently blew the Qingyang Demonic Fire in his hand, blowing off a flower of lanterns from it.

Blossoming light blue lanterns radiating green light, they looked truly beautiful, exuding a disturbing aura, as if they were slowly drifting towards the Huang Family cultivator.

Qingyang Demon Fire has experienced several growths, but it is still the same as the mana accumulated over the years, and its power is no longer what it used to be.

"Ah~"

The magic weapon sacrificed by the Huang family cultivator didn't last long, and soon the aura faded to the ground, and the shields such as the "Vajra Talisman" were burned like paper, and they couldn't even hold back half a breath of time. .

These ordinary Qi refining cultivators could not resist the attack of the Qingyang Demonic Fire at all. In just a few breaths, the flames devoured their lives, turning them into fuel for their own growth, and were then recalled by Liu Yu from a long distance.

Yan Hongyu, Liu Yu, Li Wei and other ten foundation-building cultivators went all the way down, ruthlessly killing cultivators and mortals along the way, and they couldn't let them stop for half a breath.

All the way down, he walked very fast, and after walking for about fifteen breaths, he stopped for the first time near the mountainside.