"Even if an earth-shattering accident does happen, it's something that the sect has to consider. You just need to save your life."

"With the current strength, and the Immortal Mansion in hand, where can't you live in peace?"

Thinking of this, Liu Yu smiled slightly.

Then she looked at Leng Yuexin who came over, her face straightened, and began to ask about the casualties.

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This was Song Haocang's last response, and then he used his spiritual tool to escape, and with a speed far exceeding the speed of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, he escaped to the northwest.

"Humph!"

"When it comes to keeping promises, this person is not bad."

"But since I have offended me, this matter will definitely not be let go."

"When the golden elixir is achieved, we must take revenge."

While flying with all his strength, Song Haocang was also full of thoughts.

For Liu Yu, he still appreciates and agrees with the behavior of keeping promises.

But at the thought of being blocked and forced to make a demonic oath, an uncontrollable hatred rose up in this person's heart, and a vicious look appeared in his eyes.

Dunguang traversed the mountains with extreme speed, the distance became farther and farther, and the situation became more and more safe.

Song Haocang suppressed his hatred and raised the joy of the rest of his life after the disaster, but another wicked thought popped up in his heart.

But this person didn't pay attention, a subtle imprint of divine consciousness that was hidden and not easy to be observed had quietly landed on him.

Astonishingly, it was completed quietly when the exchange was just now.

This is just a small trick. It is an ordinary trick in the "preserving magic method", and it is far less profound than the soul search secret technique.

However, although it is only a small measure, it is very practical.

This imprint of divine consciousness left behind can be sensed to the approximate direction, which is convenient for tracking.

In front of this scene, it is suitable for use.

With Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness beyond the foundation-building stage now, and his growing familiarity with the use of spiritual consciousness, as well as his proficiency in this technique, he doesn't need to worry about being discovered.

At least ordinary monks, if there is no special means, it is almost impossible to be discovered.

Moreover, it is also difficult to remove this imprint of divine consciousness by ordinary means, and it can exist for a long time.

With his current strength of divine consciousness, it is not a problem to exist for three to five years.

The binding force of the Inner Demon Oath is unusual, and it has a very high binding force for monks below the Golden Core Stage.

There are almost no Foundation Establishment cultivators who can accept the price of breaching, unless they encounter a threat more serious than breaching the contract.

This kind of oath, Liu Yu has no way to lift it, so he can only choose to keep it, and can't take action against it in this war.

However, leaving a little "gadget" is not a violation of the demon's oath.

"The thief goes away!"

Liu Yu's face was "surprised and angry", as if very surprised by the other party's escape.

In the eyes of the other monks, he hurriedly chased after him without stopping for a moment.

After chasing for dozens of miles, and seeing that the distance is still increasing, he had to give up and return to the Yunxiao Mountain battlefield.

Liu Yu looked around, and there were monks fighting fiercely everywhere.

Most of these cultivators pose no threat to him. If they use all their strength, they can easily solve it.

There were only a few fierce battles in the Chapter, and even he felt a strong threat, and he deliberately avoided and did not dare to approach.

All of these battle groups are battles between Jindan cultivators.

The cultivator has reached the Golden Core Stage, and his strength has been greatly improved compared to the Foundation Establishment stage.

Being able to use magic weapons is only the most basic, and the unique "magic power" of Jindan cultivators has also been born, and the essence of life has also jumped.

The skyrocketing strength and strong vitality made it even more difficult for the Jindan cultivator to fall.

Even if a Jindan cultivator is stronger than another Jindan cultivator, he can still complete the kill, and the loser can often retreat in embarrassment.

Even if the body suffers a fatal blow, as long as the golden core is not damaged, he can still continue his life by means of seizing the body.

Moreover, compared to the Foundation Establishment period, the "Golden Core" itself also contains a lot of substantial spiritual power, which is extremely powerful.

If they were forced to a dead end and resorted to a last resort such as "self-destructing the golden pill", even if a monk of the same rank was not careful, he might be thrown into the water.

It is precisely because of various scruples that the Xianmu Xuanling Array has been broken for a quarter of an hour, and none of the Jindan cultivators have fallen.

"However, the three sects of Jindan are more than twice as many as the Baiyun Temple. The strength gap has exceeded the balance. It will not be too far away from the death of the Jindan real person."

"It's just a matter of time."

Returning to the battlefield and cautiously staying away from the area where Jindan Zhenren fought, Liu Yu flashed this thought.

But before the thought completely fell, he felt a tyrannical burst of power, and he couldn't help staring at it with horror.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar sounded!

Liu Yu saw from a distance, a real person of Jindan from the White Cloud Temple, with a fiery red aura shining all over his body.

In the blazing red light, the body instantly turned into nothingness.

Not even the slightest bit of flesh and blood is left!

Self-destructed golden pill!

The three waning moon valley Jindan real people who participated in the siege had long been prepared, and when the signs of self-destruction began, they retreated to a safe distance.

And use magic weapons or magical powers to resist the power of self-destruction.

"Boom!!!"

Like fireworks blooming, and like stars falling, the dazzling red aura illuminates a ten-mile radius.

The dozen or so qi-cultivating cultivators within one mile of the self-destruction core died almost instantly, and any means of resistance were futile.

Accompanied by the red aura lit up, there was a small-scale aura storm.

The golden elixir is transformed from spiritual power into "high-quality" mana, and finally condensed, which contains spiritual power that is unimaginable for ordinary monks.

When he blew himself up, he released it to his heart's content, blowing a wind of spiritual energy.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Liu Yu was a little stunned, the power in it shocked him.

If it is located in the center, even if you try your best, you will die in an instant, unless you use the Thousand Mile Talisman before that.

Feeling this terrifying power, he deeply realized that his decision was right, or it was better to keep a low profile.

"If you don't have enough strength, you should stay less close to high-level cultivators."

Liu Yu flashed this thought, found her own team, and stuck to her original "post".

Always pay attention and stay away from the areas where high-level monks fight.

As soon as there is a sign of Jindan moving towards him, he immediately avoids it far away.

"Forehead"

A cultivator named Baiyunguan broke through the periphery. Seeing that he had hope of escaping, he died after being attacked by three cultivators who were several times his own.

The cultivator who shot was the one from Liu Yu's team.

However, the place where the team is located is the outer part of Yunxiao Mountain. There are fewer monks who can break through here, but there are only occasional fish that slip through the net.

So overall, it's relatively easy.

Gu Kui There are many cultivators in the team, who are puzzled by this decision, and do not understand why such a good opportunity is in front of us, why not take advantage of the opportunity to earn credit.

For these, Liu Yu did not explain too much.

It just gave a statement that no matter where you fight, you are working for the alliance.

With his current prestige in the team, he doesn't need to explain anything to others, and few monks dare to question the decisions he makes.

However, most of the monks in the team were happy to see his decision.

After all, the cultivator of Baiyunguan is not weak, and he is working very hard at this time, or he will be pulled into the water.

So even though they wanted to behave well, many cultivators were very honest, and they obeyed orders without taking a single step.

"Ugh~!"

On the noisy battlefield, a scream suddenly disappeared, and the voice was full of unwillingness and hatred.

However, at this moment, it was inconspicuous at all and did not attract the attention of many monks.

In the cyan flame, a foundation-building cultivator turned into ashes, and his vitality and soul became the fuel for the growth of the magic fire.

Liu Yu calmly took back the Qingyang Fire Demon, turned his eyes, and began to look for the next target.

In addition to searching, he also always pays attention to his own safety, guards against the enemy and his own Jindan cultivators, and always keeps a safe distance.

Qingyang Demon Fire has reached the eighth rank. To reach the ninth rank requires a lot of fuel. It is initially estimated that at least two hundred degrees of fuel are needed to advance.

Now there is such an open and honest opportunity to harvest fuel, of course it cannot be missed.

The blue flames beat, constantly harvesting the life of a famous cultivator, bringing a slight increase in power.

Liu Yu aimed at the weaker foundation-building cultivator, and the Qi-refining cultivator did not let it go, harvesting the fuel mercilessly.

It's not too much to say that killing people without blinking an eye.

Because the killing efficiency was too high, and in this cruel way, gradually, the eyes of many cultivators changed when they looked at him.

Could such a cruel method be a magic cultivator?

Liu Yu knew what these monks were thinking, but didn't care too much.

Anyway, the sect is full of everything, and it is not forbidden to practice magic, not to mention that he does not practice magic, it is just a method like a magic method.

If asked by the sect, Jiu Zhenyi would say yes.

On the other hand, Jiang Qiushui's situation is relatively safe.

In the case of a large number of people, she can often besiege the cultivator of Baiyun Guan with several cultivators of the same rank, and the pressure is very small.

Coupled with the spiritual tool "loaned" from Liu Yu, as long as you pay attention, there is basically no danger to your life.

Instead, you can use this opportunity to gain some fighting skills and enhance your own strength.

Although Liu Yu's position is this woman's position, in many cases, Jiang Qiushui can represent him to a certain extent.

But this world, after all, is a world that depends on strength.

If your own strength is weak, you will inevitably have insufficient confidence in some negotiations, and it will be difficult to take on major responsibilities.

Or die in an accident, there are too many such examples in the world of immortal cultivation.

Liu Yu had taught Jiang Qiushui a lot of fighting skills, and he also gave the woman a complete offensive and defensive spiritual weapon on credit. If an accident happened under such circumstances, it would be beyond reason.

If that kind of accident really happened, even though he was a little regretful, he would have nothing to say.

"Boom!!!"

Several "fireworks" of different colors bloomed one after another, and the brilliance was rendered in a ten-mile range, and a small-scale aura storm hung up.

After the first person Baiyunguan Jindan blew himself up, in less than a quarter of an hour, it seemed like a chain reaction started, and three more people chose to blew themselves up.

And this trend has not stopped, deafening self-destruction sounds from time to time.

But in general, there are fewer and fewer "fireworks" that explode, and there are only about ten in total.

These are all Jindan cultivators with strong strength in Baiyunguan. Even if they are besieged by the three sects, they can choose to self-destruct to save their lives.

But those Jindan cultivators who are weaker often have no chance of self-destruction in the face of the same rank that is several times their own.

Dusk was approaching, and the sound of fighting was deafening.

Even the setting sun on the ground seemed to be dyed blood, with an ominous aura.

The situation is developing in a one-sided manner, the three monks have an overwhelming upper hand, and the monks of Baiyunguan are being killed less and less.

This battle lasted for several hours.

Until the night fell, there were still bits of aura, shining within dozens of miles of Yunxiao Mountain, and cultivators were fighting fiercely.

However, the general situation has already seen, most of the monks in Baiyun Temple have died, and the remaining ones just seem to be lingering on.

Even if some cultivators with good aptitude and strength escaped, it would be difficult to make waves.

Even if these "remainders" of Baiyun Temple, if someone cultivates to the Nascent Soul stage, they will not be able to complete their revenge, they will not be able to shake the three sects, and they will not be able to shake the Nine Nations League.

Liu Yu looked up,

I saw a red flame burning uncontrollably among the mountains shrouded in the night, turning the grass and trees into ashes.

Bloody corpses, messy ravines, crumbling palace ruins,

There are also spell residues such as lightning strike, frost, and fire.

The Lingshan Mountains around the Yunxiao Mountains have changed beyond recognition at this time, and there are traces of fighting skills everywhere.

The fairyland of the past is now beyond recognition.

In the sky, the earth, the mountains and the plains, among the spiritual mountains, and above the ruins, there are three monks standing.

With relaxed and harvest smiles on their faces, they enjoyed the joy of being a victor.

At this moment, an incomparably real world of immortal cultivation was revealed in front of him.

In the dark pupils, a rational lustre flickered, and Liu Yu brought all this into his eyes.

But it's just a little sigh~www.mtlnovel.com~ As for the joy of harvest, I can't feel it for the time being.

After all, participating in this battle really didn't have anything worth paying attention to, but it had to come because of the order of the sect.

The news of the "three yuan fruit" is an unexpected gain, but it is not really obtained, so it is not worth being happy.

Besides, the tail of the hand has not been cleaned up.

"Nuo Da is a Baiyun Temple, with the huge power of two ancestors of the Nascent Soul, and a powerful existence in the land of two continents."

"It's gone in less than three years?!"

Liu Yu felt a little embarrassed.

At this time, he inexplicably thought of a sentence he heard in his previous life:

"The road to perdition is shorter than you can imagine"

Three years may be a long time for ordinary mortals.

But to the great sect where the ancestors of Nascent Soul existed, it was nothing at all. Looking at the thousands of years of sect history, it was only a short moment.

Three years may be a long time for ordinary mortals.

But to the great sect where the ancestors of Nascent Soul existed, it was nothing at all. Looking at the thousands of years of sect history, it was only a short moment.

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