This is Pei Sanjiu, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and dripped on the ground.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at Liu Yu, with shock, fear, and regret in his eyes.
What is shocking is that Liu Yu is so powerful. What is scary is that life faces the fear of death. Regret is why I didn't keep my eyes open and why I provoked such a powerful enemy.
"Fellow Daoist has something to say. I know a big secret about Cultivators’ Fellowship, and who will win Spirit Stone and put the resources on."
"Also, there is Spirit Stone on me. As long as Fellow Daoist can spare my life, these will all belong to Fellow Daoist!"
Two of his subordinates died tragically in just one encounter. Pei Sanjiu immediately recognized the gap in strength between the two sides. This made his hair stand on end and his Adam's apple twitching slightly. He immediately put aside Cultivators’ Fellowship President's dignity and began to beg for mercy.
Liu Yu's heart was unwavering in response to Pei Sanjiu's plea for mercy.
His eyes were like the deepest ancient water, without a trace of ripples.
He quickly pinched Hand Seal with both hands, held the mother blade in his hand, and controlled the six blades of Zi Mu Soul-Chasing Blade to come together to form a blade that was two feet long and three inches wide with a strange shape.
The blade of this sword is completely black, and the power it exudes is far greater than any Superior-grade Magical Artifact Liu Yu has ever seen. It has undoubtedly reached the category of Top-grade Magical Artifact. Under the darkening sky, it shines with a jet-black brilliance.
The blade of the sword turned around and turned into a shadow, slashing towards Pei Sanjiu.
When Pei Sanjiu saw that Liu Yu ignored his words, he knew that his murderous intention was determined, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, preparing for a desperate fight.
He summoned Magic Power and input it into Yellow Token, causing its light to shine in front of him. Then he took out a yellow Flying Sword Magical Artifact from Storage Bag, and it turned out to be another Superior-grade Magical Artifact!
Pei Sanjiu pinched Hand Seal in his hand, entered Magic Power and then threw Yellow Flying Sword into the air, turning into a size of one foot and heading towards Mother-and-Son Soul-Chasing Blades.
In the dim sky, one black and one yellow, one small and one large, the two streams of light collided with each other with a chilling aura that would make ordinary Rogue Cultivator terrified.
The result was no surprise. Although Yellow Flying Sword was larger in size, it was still of a lower grade. During the confrontation, Mother-and-Son Soul-Chasing Blades knocked him backwards for more than ten feet before he could stabilize his sword body.
After knocking Yellow Flying Sword away, Mother-and-Son Soul-Chasing Blades kept its momentum, but its momentum weakened slightly, and slashed towards the yellow shield.
"Bang"
With one blow, Yellow Token and Pei Sanjiu were knocked away five or six feet, and they fell not far from the river.
Yellow Token's aura seemed a little dim, and Pei Sanjiu was also lying by the river, with blood flowing from his mouth. He had obviously suffered serious internal injuries.
Liu Yu was about to control Mother-and-Son Soul-Chasing Blades to continue the attack, but Yellow Flying Sword had already entangled him, so he had to deal with the obstructive Flying Sword first, giving Pei Sanjiu a moment of breathing space.
Although the enemy had been seriously injured, he wanted to fight quickly to avoid Night Brings Many Changes.
With this thought, Liu Yu recalled the combined sword blades with a thought, threw the mother blade in his hand into the air, and combined it into a half-foot-long sword blade.
This is the final form of Mother-and-Son Soul-Chasing Blades. Its power reaches its maximum, which is slightly better than the ordinary Top-grade Magical Artifact. However, Magic Power also consumes more energy, several times that of Superior-grade Magical Artifact. With his current level of cultivation, he will not be able to use it for long.
The full form of Mother-and-Son Soul-Chasing Blades is even more powerful. When it falls in the eyes of Pei Sanjiu, it seems to be able to break mountains.
Divine Sense moved and controlled the sword blade to slash towards Yellow Flying Sword.
Liu Yu didn't hold back. At the same time, he patted Storage Bag and took out Golden Silk Mirror. It was the small oval mirror obtained by killing the monk in Confucian shirt.
Holding Golden Silk Mirror in one hand and inputting Magic Power, the mirror is aligned in the direction, and a white brilliance is emitted to first shine on Yellow Flying Sword.
When Yellow Flying Sword was illuminated by white light, the internal operation of Spiritual Power was immediately disturbed, and the aura was greatly reduced.
"Ding"
Mother-and-Son Soul-Chasing Blades was even more powerful at this time. One blow left a deep gap two inches long on Yellow Flying Sword, causing the flying Sword Spirit's light to be completely dimmed, eventually extinguished, and fell to the ground.
Seeing the successful attack, Liu Yu controlled Mother-and-Son Soul-Chasing Blades to strike Pei Sanjiu without hesitation. At the same time, Golden Silk Mirror's brilliance shone on Yellow Token first, making its aura dim and its power greatly reduced.
"Bang"
Yellow Token's power was greatly reduced and it was unable to stop Mother-and-Son Soul-Chasing Blades. It was knocked away, revealing Pei Sanjiu behind it.
His eyes were full of despair and fear, and he obviously knew that there would be no luck today, but how many people could see through the horror between life and death?
"No, Fellow Daoist~!"
Pei Sanjiu wanted to say something else, but Liu Yu controlled the blade without mercy.
In his desperate eyes, the sword blade slashed lightly, breaking Protective Shield like paper, and then split the person in half from head to tail.
The hot blood splashed into the river, leaving patches of beautiful red color, which was shocking.
After the battle, Liu Yu gently exhaled a breath. Only half of Magic Power was left, but now is not the time to rest. This place is only a few dozen miles away from Yellow Mountain Market Ward. Maybe there will be monks going to Market Ward passing by.
At this time, there are not many Magic Power left, and it would be very bad if we encounter the enemy.
Liu Yu walked over, put away Yellow Token and Yellow Flying Sword of Pei Sanjiu, and turned one Fireball Technique to ashes with a flick of his finger. The other two Cultivators’ Fellowship also followed the law.
After a lot of work, Liu Yu had three more Storage Bag in his hands.
However, this place is not a place to stay for a long time. He plans to wait until he returns to Cold Moon City's house to count the harvest.
After cleaning up the battlefield, Liu Yu took out Giant Wood Sword, turned into a blue Escape Light, and flew towards Cold Moon City.
About an hour later, the sky turned completely dark, and Bright Moon and Myriad Stars shone brightly, covering the earth with a layer of silver.
Without anyone noticing, the mysterious Immortal Master had gone out and returned to the house.
Escape Light dropped in front of the two-story building Attic lived in, Liu Yu put away Magical Artifact, pinched Hand Seal in his hand, and a white light shot out, opened Three Talents Formation, walked into Attic and closed Formation again.
Cultivation Room, Liu Yu sits cross-legged on Wooden Bed, calmly and calmly circulates the exercises to absorb the Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth and restore Magic Power.
After about three quarters of an hour, he slowly stopped and opened his deep eyes.
The reason why it takes three quarters of an hour to restore Magic Power is because firstly, the total amount of Magic Power is increased when the cultivation level is increased, and more Magic Power is consumed, and secondly, Spiritual Energy is relatively sparse in this area.
Liu Yu stood up and walked to the wooden table and sat down. Cultivators’ Fellowship Storage Bag for the three of them were placed on the table.
First open the Storage Bag of Pei Sanjiu, and a lot of things suddenly appear on the table.
First, there were more than a hundred Spirit Stone, and then some Pills. In addition to the Pills purchased from Liu Yu, there were also two more bottles of Purple Spirit Pill, which were obviously the There are also a Voice-Transmitting Talisman with a special mark, a Middle-grade Magical Artifact that looks like a flying knife, several common Talisman, and a basic immortal cultivation technique with the three characters "Earth Spirit Art" written on it.
Liu Yu looked at the pile of items poured out and sighed slightly. With the two high-grade magical artifacts stored in his storage bag, Pei Sanjiu's net worth has surpassed that of some of the inner disciples of Yuanyang Sect. You must know that not everyone of the inner disciples of Yuanyang Sect has high-grade magical artifacts.
This Pei Sanjiu is also considered a character in Rogue Cultivator. No wonder he can sit in the so-called position of "Cultivators’ Fellowship" Vice President. It's a pity that he offended someone Liu. He deserves this disaster.
Thinking like this, Liu Yu picked up the Voice-Transmitting Talisman with the special mark and checked the information inside.
Divine Sense probed into it, and the information recorded by Voice-Transmitting Talisman made Liu Yu's pupils shrink, which was a bit surprising!