UGB Chapter 802 Blood Burning Mystery Technique
Chapter 802 Blood Burning Mystery Technique
Chapter 802 Blood Burning Mystery Technique
"bang bang"
In the fourth wind layer, the power of the wind that blows all the time is already comparable to that of a low-level fourth-level spell.
Even Nascent Soul cultivators must be careful not to stay here for too long.
Fu Qingshan propped up a black shield, and let the strong wind crackle and fall on the shield, making a series of roars.
Feeling the surging magic power of Dantian, he has no sense of security at all.
The pursuit of the Qingyang old devil is like a maggot attached to the bone, and he can't get rid of it on the way to escape.
At this moment, he felt that there was nowhere to escape.
Even if you want to fight hard, you can't ask for it.
"bang bang bang~"
Two hundred miles away, Liu Yu was suspended in the air, holding the Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern in his palm, and propping up a shield composed of Qingyang Demon Fire.
The four layers of wind fell on the shield, causing waves of ripples, but they were still unable to break through the defense of the flame shield.
All spiritual consciousness and spiritual awareness spread out, and Liu Yu was extremely calm in his heart when he checked Fu Qingshan's location and state.
When the enemy advances, we retreat, and when the enemy retreats, we advance.
He always keeps a proper distance, and he will never step forward to fight rashly, giving the opponent a chance to fight desperately.
From the moment when the effect of Fu Qingshan's secret technique ended, but he still couldn't get rid of it, and his spiritual consciousness was locked.
The offensive and defensive momentum of the two sides has changed positions!
Since the initiative is on his side, Liu Yu must of course make good use of it to maximize the effect.
After all, he is a thousand-year-old devil, who knows what powerful means he has yet to use, it's better to be careful, so as not to be dragged into the water by the opponent's dying counterattack.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
As time went by, Fu Qingshan's spiritual power continued to decline.
Soon it was reduced from about the sixth level of Yuanying to the fifth level of Yuanying.
About thirty more breaths passed before it was lowered to the fourth level of Nascent Soul, and there has been no downward trend since then.
"It seems that this is the limit."
"From the mid-term peak to the new mid-term, the sequelae are indeed not trivial."
Holding the Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern in his palm, this thought flashed across Liu Yu.
His incomparably keen spiritual sense enables him to accurately judge the opponent's state, and his extremely high attainments in the primordial spirit enable him to always lock the target firmly.
In order to reduce consumption, Liu Yu has taken back the "Qingyang Nebula" at this time. After all, maintaining the nebula consumes a lot.
"it's time."
A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.
With a turn of the light, he entered the range of two hundred miles and killed the target in his consciousness.
"Bang bang~"
After igniting the Nine Palace Qingyang Lantern and propping up the flame shield, Liu Yu went on a rampage in the fourth wind layer.
All of a sudden, there were roaring sounds one after another.
For him today, the threat of the fourth hurricane is very small, and his physical body alone is enough to deal with it.
The distance of one or two hundred miles was quickly crossed.
Sixty miles away from Fu Qingshan, Liu Yu turned his back on his body and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at his opponent.
The black tattoo on half of his face changed from bright to dull at some point.
In his keen spiritual sense, the other party can't hide under any cover, and his strength has indeed dropped significantly.
"To this level, you don't need to use the Sword of Destruction, and your own strength is enough to deal with it."
Liu Yu flashed this thought.
In order to avoid long nights and dreams, he has already made plans.
Sixty miles away, Fu Qingshan's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness when he looked at Qingyang who was young but had an extraordinarily sophisticated style of acting.
He tried his best, but for some reason, the other party could always accurately judge the position of the situation.
From this monk, he saw a familiar "magic nature".
Over time, the achievements may surpass ourselves
"You are very much like me, very much like me when I was young."
"Be cautious in your actions, but full of ambition in your heart."
Fu Qingshan opened his mouth far away and spoke slowly.
At this moment, he doesn't seem to be aware of his own situation, or he has long looked down on life and death, and he still looks calm.
This kind of magic monk, who has been licking blood with the tip of his knife all year round, may have expected this day long ago.
Hearing these endless words, Liu Yu frowned slightly, then smiled lightly and shook his head decisively:
"no no."
"Right is right, devil is devil, and they must not be confused."
"Beheading you here today, Liu is the hero who eliminates demons and defends the way, and helps the righteousness of the human race!"
"Win the king and lose the bandit!"
He didn't intend to talk nonsense, and was worried that the other party would delay recovery, so he acted immediately before he finished speaking.
Qingyang Nebula! !
As Liu Yu clenched his fists tightly, countless deep blue and dark red auras rose rapidly from his body.
The two colors of spiritual light are entangled and intertwined, and a huge blue light and shadow is formed behind him almost in the blink of an eye.
The cyan light and shadow are 160 feet high, exuding a tyrannical spiritual pressure and power, just a shield propped up at will, dissipating the wind that blows all the time.
A dark golden aura appeared in the palm of the blue light and shadow in an instant, and soon a dark golden spear was condensed into shape.
"disease"
The Jiugong Qingyang Lantern defended the whole body, and Liu Yu gave a light drink.
The cyan light moved immediately, raised his hand and shot a dark cyan beam of light, and then flashed with a long spear in his hand, rushing forward like a rainbow.
In the state of the nebula body, his random attack, the power has reached the fourth-order middle-grade level.
Such strength is the confidence to dare to chase and kill alone!
Although Fu Qingshan is much better than Liu Yu in terms of power and spiritual pressure alone, but in terms of feelings, the two are completely different.
One is full of vitality and momentum like a rainbow, like the rising sun at noon.
One, however, has turned from prosperity to decline, obviously lacking vigor, and has a sense of sight of sunset.
Although the sequelae seriously affected his strength, he had a premonition that he might be doomed today, but Fu Qingshan had no intention of sitting still.
"boom!!!"
On half of his face, the darkened tattoo became bright again after being stimulated.
A strange and unpredictable black light and shadow swims in it and finally emerges.
Under the dark purple robe, countless special demonic energy was released, rising towards the sky.
The black light and shadow are intertwined with the pitch-black demonic energy, quickly forming a pitch-black ghost image, which exudes evil and depravity all the time.
A piece of darkness, also centered on Fu Qingshan, spread to the surroundings.
Specter of ghosts!
It's just that compared to the heyday, the size of the pitch-black ghost has shrunk significantly.
It has shrunk from more than 300 feet to nearly two hundred feet, which truly reflects the state of its owner.
"###"
The Ghost Dharma Aspect screamed silently, aimed at the oncoming dark blue beam of light, and swung its sharp claws to grab it hard.
"boom!!!"
Falling into the hands of the pitch-black ghost claw, the dark blue beam of light suddenly stopped, and then exploded into countless fine pieces of blue aura that dissipated.
But before it could be happy, a little golden aura had already bloomed in front of its eyes.
At a critical moment, a pitch-black ax emerged from the hands of the ghost magician, and slashed fiercely at the tip of the dark golden spear stabbed in the sky.
"Ding~"
It was obviously formed by the condensation of spiritual power, but when the two collided together, there was an ear-piercing sound of gold and iron.
Liu Yu made a tactic with both hands to control the "Qingyang Nebula" to attack at a high frequency, because the speed was so fast that afterimages even appeared in the space.
"bang bang bang~"
In the sky, two huge lights and shadows, one blue and one black, intersected each other, and they clashed hundreds of times in every breath.
In the Gangfeng layer, there were loud roars one after another.
The aftermath of the confrontation between the two lights and shadows was enough to shatter the wind on the fourth floor, and could not affect the battle between the two at all.
Bursts of powerful aura, centered on the two Dharma images, permeated the area for tens of miles.
In this confrontation, Liu Yu could clearly feel that the power of the "ghost spirit" had dropped significantly, and it was far from what it was before.
The "Qingyang Nebula" is of higher quality, 160 feet is enough to compete with it, and with the restraint between attributes, it can even firmly gain the upper hand.
As far as the eye can see, the darkness spread by the ghost's dharma can only cover a small space.
Once it is illuminated by blue light, a violent reaction will occur, and there will be a situation of slowly melting.
"Bang~!"
Sixty miles apart, two dharma figures fought between them, the dark gold spear and the pitch black ax clashed heavily.
The tyrannical power burst out, and under the interaction force, "Qingyang Nebula" and "Ghost Dharma Aspect" returned to their masters respectively.
Liu Yu slowly pinched the formula, and the two-color aura rose from his body and poured into the huge nebula body.
The "Qingyang Nebula", which had lost a lot of power, quickly recovered, and its power returned to its peak moment again.
On the other side, Fu Qingshan's body surface also emerged with countless pitch-black devilish energy, pouring into the "ghost figure", which restored the power of the pitch-black ghost shadow.
However, it is obvious that the sequelae of the secret surgery are continuing to occur, and this person's strength has been severely reduced, so it will take longer for the dharma form to recover.
The two-hundred-foot-high pitch-black ghostly body was filled with devilish energy, showing signs of instability.
After the battle just now, the power of the Ghost Dharma has been reduced, while the power of the Qingyang Nebula is still at its peak.
If this continues, the balance of victory and defeat will gradually tilt.
"very good."
"While he is sick, kill him!"
Realizing this, Liu Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and he controlled the nebula body to fly out again.
The dark gold spear points directly at the target itself!
Immediately, his right arm leaned back slightly, and his left arm suddenly palmed forward, emitting a faint blue light
withered!
On the sea of mana in the dantian, the chubby Nascent Soul has grown to the size of eight inches, with one gold, eight silver and nine dao marks on its body surface slightly shining.
An incomprehensible force below "Refining the Spirit and Returning to the Void", followed Liu Yu's consciousness, and descended on Fu Qingshan in an instant.
The effect of the supernatural "withering" is immediate, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator is irresistible.
Under the light of the blue aura, Fu Qingshan, whose strength had been greatly weakened due to the sequelae of the mysterious surgery, once again plummeted by [-] to [-] percent.
In front of this supernatural power, his usual calm appearance also changed for the first time.
"This kind of supernatural power."
But no matter how Fu Qingshan glanced, he couldn't realize how he had been tricked.
A look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Liu Yu with surprise.
The ghost form was also affected, and its body size was reduced from 180 feet to [-] feet visible to the naked eye.
"Whoosh~"
At this moment, a 160-foot cyan light and shadow came through the air holding a dark gold spear.
The power has been greatly reduced, and the ghost is still not afraid, but this time the confrontation is obviously at a disadvantage.
"good."
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu nodded in satisfaction.
The magical power "wither", although it cannot provide obvious lethality, it can be used in any situation.
If he used it now, even the opponent, Nascent Soul Demon, would have to drop by [-] to [-] percent of his strength.
As soon as "withering" came out, Fu Qingshan's defeat was immediately accelerated, and he was clearly at a disadvantage.
If it continues like this, it's only a matter of time before he loses and dies.
However, the opponent was the ruthless Yuanying Laomo, Liu Yu's mind was still highly concentrated, and he didn't dare to be careless, lest the ditch would capsize in the end.
Controlling the attack of "Qingyang Nebula", he then flipped his left palm, and the Qingyang Demon Fire emerged,
Make a formula with both hands, inspired by the real treasure "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern".
In the blink of an eye, a blazing blue sea of flames appeared, covering a radius of ten miles.
Immediately, it turned into a lifelike fire dragon, roaring and rushing towards Fu Qingshan's body.
"Ang~"
The roar of the empty wind layer has never stopped since the moment it appeared.
The "withering" of supernatural powers was undoubtedly worse for Fu Qingshan.
Although he possesses powerful offensive supernatural powers, and all kinds of weird and unpredictable methods of magic, he still can't stop his decline when he uses them one by one.
Liu Yu, relying on his keen spiritual sense and strong spiritual sense, can always detect and resolve all kinds of methods in time.
As time went on, his advantage became bigger and bigger.
……
All kinds of means are used, but it is still difficult to reverse the decline.
Looking at the dharma form of ghosts retreating steadily under the blue light and shadow, Fu Qingshan's eyes flashed with deep resentment, but he had to admit the reality.
"Yan Ran, you are indeed a catastrophe for me."
"It seems that today, it is inevitable to escape death."
He sighed in his heart.
Pinch the magic formula with both hands, control the ghost spirit to fight hard, Fu Qingshan suddenly said lightly:
"This seat is originally a casual cultivator. I got the inheritance of the magic way by accident. With a little chance, I have achieved today's achievements."
"Over three hundred years old, broken pills become babies"
"."
It seems that he didn't want to, so he died in obscurity!
He was distracted, fighting fiercely while talking about some past events in his life.
This person spoke extremely fast, with a hint of nostalgia in his tone.
"The righteous way pays attention to seniority. If you go this way, ordinary monks will never be able to get ahead."
"The way of evil is dangerous and unpredictable, but if you can not die, you can get rich rewards."
From these words, Liu Yu could clearly sense his admiration for the evil way and his disdain for the righteous way.
There is also the endless pain caused by seeing through the essence of the world, but unable to change the status quo, unwilling to accept reality, and the dream of eternal life shattered.
"Killing is useless, colluding with the monster clan, I have never regretted it."
"If there is a chance to do it all over again, I will still walk on the same path!"
This person's tone is complicated, with sadness, nostalgia and pain, etc., but he has no regrets.
Demon heart does not regret.
"Bang~!"
The two dharma phases clashed fiercely, and each retreated after another heavy blow.
Listening to Fu Qingshan's "nonsense", Liu Yu never said a word.
From a casual cultivator, he started at a lower level than himself, but he was able to grow into a demonic hero.
To some extent, it is indeed a legend.
The "truth" he said is very clear in his heart, but the pattern formed in ancient times is difficult for latecomers to change.
Liu Yu originally thought that the other party would beg for mercy if he fell into this situation.
I didn't expect to talk nonsense, but I just wanted to express my regret.
After Fu Qingshan finished speaking, Liu Yu suddenly felt a little respect for Fu Qingshan's calm appearance.
Of course, he doesn't resonate with rape.
"Devil's Heart Doesn't Regret?!"
"I'm really dying, and I'm still stubborn!"
Seeing the wraith's magic energy surging and struggling to maintain its shape, Liu Yu smiled coldly.
But to show some respect in his heart, he decided to use the strongest blow to send this demon hero on the road.
"Everything has animism, and the world is ruthless—the Qingyang Nebula!!"
Liu Yu spoke coldly.
Before he finished speaking, a blue aura appeared in his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness spread with all his strength.
In the next instant, the field of vision changed instantly.
In the space in front of my eyes, there are countless densely packed and overlapping light spots.
His observation of the world is down to the "spirit" level.
"Observe" the spirit son with spiritual sense, and interfere with the spirit son with the divine consciousness possessing some characteristics of divine sense.
Spirits are very special, they hardly have any attributes, and they are easy to "resonate" with each other.
So as long as you can see and interfere, it is relatively simple to use it for your own use.
Liu Yu's mind is highly concentrated, and the power of spiritual consciousness is compressed and condensed to the extreme, so that he has some characteristics of spiritual consciousness.
Under the interference of the condensed spiritual consciousness, the overlapping "light spots" in the space are aroused, and then resonate with each other.
"Whoo~"
As Liu Yu's thoughts fell, the fourth wind layer immediately surged.
Due to the spirit itself, it hardly has any attributes.
Therefore, as long as he interferes a little, he can change the nature of the spiritual energy by changing the nature of the spiritual energy.
Looking around, there is a spectacular scene between heaven and earth.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, countless colorful auras were aroused, rapidly forming colorful "clouds".
Then at an extremely fast speed, it rushed towards the place where Liu Yu stood.
When entering within three miles of him, the colorful and massive aura of heaven and earth, as if it had been refined, all transformed into light red with fire attribute.
Transformed into red, the massive spiritual energy of heaven and earth did not stop, pouring into the "Qingyang Nebula" one after another, rapidly expanding the nebula body.
A large amount of spiritual energy surged from all directions, and this change occurred at the same time.
180 Zhang, 210 Zhang, 250 Zhang
"Boom boom boom!!!"
As the aura of heaven and earth increased, the power of the Qingyang Nebula also continued to increase, and finally reached a giant of three hundred feet!
The power at this time is significantly better than that of the ghostly form at its peak!
As early as when he built the Golden Pill, Liu Yu was able to control spiritual energy in the Immortal Mansion World.
It is naturally easy to use it at this time, without any sense of strangeness.
Sixty miles away, seeing the spectacular vision between heaven and earth, Fu Qingshan's eyes flashed with shock.
Unexpectedly, the newly promoted Yuanying, the famous Qingyang old devil, would still have such a hole card hidden.
But no matter what, he could not escape death today, and the extreme pride in his heart did not allow him to beg for mercy!
Looking at the rising blue light and shadow, Fu Qingshan quickly regained his composure.
Seeing above the cyan light and shadow, a [-]-meter-large cyan fireball gradually formed after absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, and the fiery breath of the fire attribute rushed towards the face.
He smiled silently, and suddenly said:
"Qingyang, we are actually the same kind of people."
At this moment, this person's tone is full of bewitching, although he is not asking for mercy, but it seems that he wants to guide something.
However, manipulating the aura of heaven and earth consumes a lot of energy, and maintaining the Qingyang Nebula in this state is a huge burden on the body and mind.
Liu Yu was impatient and listened to his words slowly.
"Just use this blow to send you on your way."
As soon as he finished speaking, the three hundred zhang nebula moved.
The blue light and shadow held the blue fireball with both arms, which was almost as big as the body, and fell towards Youhun Dharma Xiang and Fu Qingshan.
"Whoo~!"
Under the boost of heaven and earth aura, the power of the blue fireball has surpassed many high-grade spells.
Even at the peak of the secret technique, it was not easy for Fu Qingshan to resist, let alone the weakest moment now.
In the same place, Liu Yu folded his arms around his chest, with neither sadness nor joy on his face.
He watched indifferently, and the ghost figure swung the pitch-black axe and tried to struggle, but was swallowed by the blue fireball supported by the nebula body.
The 180-meter-high pitch-black ghost suddenly collapsed inside the fireball, turning into countless demonic energy and disappearing just like that.
Immediately, the demonic energy melted like snowflakes in the powerful power and temperature of the blue fireball.
The dharma image was broken, Fu Qingshan's face turned pale for an instant, and he coughed up dark red blood to wet his clothes.
The spiritual pressure all over his body also fell off a cliff, almost falling to the Nascent Soul Realm.
However, it does not wait for this person's luck to adjust.
Accompanied by Dao Dao's extremely fiery aura, a huge shadow has already shrouded it!
Before being swallowed by the blue fireball, Fu Qingshan controlled the storage ring to self-destruct.
He only had time to say a word before his figure disappeared into the huge fireball, not even ashes remained.
"What has been, will be again."
"What has been done shall be done"
These words are like a curse, and they linger in the same place for a long time, seeming to mean something.
In addition, before Fu Qingshan controlled the storage ring to self-destruct, he also threw a jet black jade slip, which naturally fell downwards.
With the body of this person gone, the Nascent Soul was swallowed by the blue fireball.
The rumbling roar gradually disappeared within a few breaths, and the fourth wind layer slowly returned to calm.
Looking at the black jade slip, Liu Yu's eyes suddenly focused.
In the next moment, his figure flashed, he held it in his hand, and his spiritual sense penetrated into it to check.
"Blood Burning God"
(End of this chapter)