UGB Chapter 189 Degree
Chapter 189 Degree
Chapter 189 Degree
"stop!"
A tall and thin old man with white beard and hair, wrinkled face, seventy-eight years old, and a cultivation base of the eighth level of Qi refining, his eyes were about to burst.
Among the dozen or so teenagers who died, one was his granddaughter.
At his current age, the road to immortality has been cut off, and he has no hope of getting any closer, so he pins all his obsession with longevity on his granddaughter with good spiritual roots.
The death of his granddaughter was like a bolt from the blue for this elderly monk who lived to be over 80 years old.
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 monk of Yuanyangzong, and he was extremely powerful. He didn't step forward to die in vain, and he didn't speak rudely out of resentment.
Yuanyangzong is the overlord of Qingzhou, far from being something that the Huang family can afford, and 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, while standing in place waiting for the arrival of the clansmen.
But this was just his wishful thinking after all, Yan Hongyu and the other ten Foundation Establishment cultivators rushed down the mountain without stopping.
Under the command of Yue Liang, the city guards dispersed into several small groups and followed behind ten people.
As soon as the tall and thin old man entered the attack range of the magic weapon, thirty long spears came out of his hands in an instant, with a cold light shining on the tip of the spear, and stabbed at the tall and thin old man and the cultivators of the Huang family who were approaching him.
"Fellow Taoists of the Yuanyang Sect, do you have any?"
The tall and thin old man resisted the heavy grief in his heart and spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse.
However, before he finished speaking, five or six standard long guns continued to shoot at him, keeping the unfinished words in his mouth forever.
These medium-grade long spears are all made of the same material by Yuan Yangzong, and they are refined by skilled craftsmen, which greatly reduces the cost of refining, but they are not half weaker than ordinary medium-grade magic weapons in terms of power.
The tall and thin old man has rich experience in fighting skills, and quickly took out two magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense, trying to resist and intercept.
But all this is in vain. How can one person resist the joint attack of several monks of the same level when their cultivation levels are similar?
"Ha~Ha~"
The spear pierces the flesh and blood, and the unsaid words will never be uttered.
The eyes of the tall and thin old man are still open, but the breath of life has been exhausted, and he died together with his dream of eternal life.
This round of shots went smoothly as expected.
Killing the tall and thin old man, as well as the several Huang family monks who gathered towards him, could not even delay Yuan Yangzong's group for half a breath.
It's too late, it's too soon.
All this happened extremely quickly, from the landing of Gui Yuanzhou to the killing of the tall and thin old man, just seven breaths passed.
The city guards did not soften their hearts in the slightest, they retracted the magic weapon while running, followed behind the ten foundation-building monks, and rushed down the mountain at a step of two or three feet.
"thump"
As the magic weapon was taken back, several unsupported corpses fell to the ground.
After two breaths, Liu Yu had already arrived at the corpses of the tall and thin old man and the boy and girl.
In line with the principle of not wasting, he paused for a moment, opened his mouth and spit out the Qingyang Demon Fire, which floated on his left hand and burned slowly.
Then with a right hand, dozens of strands of blue flames sprang out and flew towards the corpses that had just died.
The cyan flame fell on the corpse, burning the corpse into fly ash in less than half a breath, and the flame seemed to burn even more vigorously.
Liu Yu shot back and forth with his left hand, and dozens of flames flew back to his hand quickly.
"The power has increased a bit, but it is very limited."
Through the close connection in mind, Liu Yu instantly understood the extent to which Qingyang Demon Fire's power could be enhanced.
If the life and soul energy obtained by the purple-clothed monks who burned alive in the first offensive and defensive battle of Bingliu Ling Medicine Garden in the early stage of foundation establishment were regarded as "one degree".
Then the white-bearded old man in the middle stage of foundation establishment encountered in the search for spirit grass, the energy absorbed after killing him is only "half degree".
However, the energy provided by the twenty qi refining monks who died in the Huang family was only about "[-] degree", which was pitifully small.
On the one hand, life and soul energy are the most abundant when the monk is alive, and the two will quickly dissipate after death;
And these Qi-refining period monks of the Huang family not only have extremely low life essence, but also died, and their life and soul energy have dissipated a lot, so it is normal for the Qingyang Demon Fire to absorb only a fraction of a degree of energy.
Yan Hongyu and Li Budong looked sideways when they saw Liu Yu's flaming supernatural power, and their eyes were a little strange.
But he has no special emotions about using corpses to practice magic fire, let alone the "strange" idea of cleaning up the door.
The five major sects of Chu State are all neutral sects, no matter what kind of kung fu they practice, they will not care about evil kung fu or devil kung fu.
It is believed that whether it is righteous or demonic exercises, they are all ways to pursue longevity, but the paths are different, and there is no distinction between good and evil in essence.
But there is a premise, that is, you can't kill mortals in order to practice evil skills.
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 the sect, mortals are also an indispensable resource and the foundation of the sect's sustainable development, so mass killing is naturally not allowed.
Of course, if you "steal food" secretly, you won't be caught.
The sect turned a blind eye, but it couldn't be too much.
All Yan Hongyu and Li Budong didn't feel that there was anything wrong with using corpses to practice magic fire, and the sect rules did not prohibit it, not to mention that the monks of the Huang family had nothing to do with them.
But this kind of behavior is indeed disliked by ordinary monks. Liu Yu noticed that several fellows from the Foundation Establishment frowned slightly, but they did not speak in the end.
After two breaths to complete the energy absorption, Liu Yu speeded up to catch up with Yan Hongyu and Li Budong, and rushed down the mountain.
The cultivators of the Huang family, who were evading along the way, did not wait for the city guards to attack, Liu Yu gently blew on the Qingyang magic fire in his hand, blowing down blossoming lanterns from it.
Blossoming light blue lanterns were shining with green light, they looked really beautiful, exuding a disturbing aura, they seemed to be slowly drifting towards the monks of the Huang family.
The Qingyang Demon Fire has experienced several times of growth, as well as the accumulation of mana over the years, its power is no longer what it used to be.
"Ah~"
The magic weapon sacrificed by the cultivator of the Huang family didn't last long, and soon the aura dimmed and fell to the ground.
Shields like the "Vajra Talisman" were burned like paper, and they couldn't even block half a breath of time.
These Qi Refining Cultivators were completely unable to withstand the attack of the Qingyang Demon Fire, and within a few breaths, their lives were swallowed by the flames.
Qingyang Demon Fire turned it into fuel for growth, and was later recalled by Liu Yu from a long distance away.
Yan Hongyu, Liu Yu, Li Buyi and other ten Foundation Establishment cultivators went all the way down. All the cultivators of the Huang family were ruthlessly killed along the way, and their footsteps were not allowed to stop for a moment.
The footsteps were extremely fast all the way down, and it took about fifteen breaths before stopping for the first time near the mountainside.
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