Immortal Mansion Longevity Chapter 802

  Chapter 802 Blood Burning Mystery Technique (For the lord to pass by and go to Gagen!)

   "Boom Boom"

  In the fourth wind layer, the power of the wind that blows all the time is already comparable to a fourth-level low-grade 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, propping up a shield composed of Qingyang Demon Fire.

  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.

  Spiritual senses and spiritual senses all spread out, exploring Fu Qingshan's location and state, Liu Yu was extremely calm in his heart.

  When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy retreats, we advance.

  He always keeps a proper distance, and he will never rush forward to fight and give the opponent a chance to fight.

  From the moment when the effect of Fu Qingshan's secret technique ended, but he still couldn't get rid of it, his spiritual consciousness was locked.

  The offensive and defensive momentum of the two sides has changed positions!

  Since the initiative is on his side, of course Liu Yu must make good use of it to maximize the effect.

   After all, he is a thousand-year-old devil. Who knows what powerful means have yet to be used. It is 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 30 more breaths passed before it was lowered to the fourth level of Yuanying, and there was 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 really not trivial."

  Holding the Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern in his palm, Liu Yu had this thought.

  With his extremely keen spiritual sense, he can always accurately judge the opponent's state, and with his extremely high attainments in the soul, he can 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 murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

   Turning around, he entered the range of two hundred miles and killed the target in his consciousness.

   "Bang bang~"

  Activating the Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern, propping up the flame shield, Liu Yu went on a rampage in the fourth wind layer.

  For a while, roars came and went.

  For him today, the threat of the fourth hurricane is very small, and his 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 suddenly appeared in his body, narrowing his eyes slightly to look at his current opponent.

  The black tattoo on half of his face changed from bright to dull at some point.

  According to his keen spiritual sense, the opponent can't hide under any cover, and his strength has indeed dropped significantly.

   "To this extent, there is no need to use the sword of ruin, and its own strength is enough to deal with it."

   Liu Yu flashed this thought.

  In order to avoid long nights and dreams, he already has plans to do it.

  Sixty miles away, Fu Qingshan looked at Qingyang, who was young but had an extraordinarily sophisticated style of acting, a trace of helplessness flashed in Fu Qingshan's eyes.

  He tried his best, but for some reason, the opponent was always able to accurately judge the position of the situation.

  From this monk, he saw a familiar "magic nature".

   Over time, you will achieve or surpass yourself

   "You are very much like me, very much like me when I was young."

  “Act cautiously, but heart is full of ambition.”

  Fu Qingshan opened his mouth far away, speaking slowly.

  At this moment, he seems to be unaware of his own situation, or he has long looked down on life and death, and he still looks calm.

  This kind of magic cultivator, who has been licking blood with the tip of his knife all year round, may have expected this day long ago.

  Listening to this nonsensical words, Liu Yu frowned slightly, then smiled lightly and shook his head resolutely:

"no no."

  "Right is right, and evil is evil. They must not be confused."

   "Beheading you here today, Liu is a hero who eliminates demons, 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 did it 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 almost in the blink of an eye, a huge blue light and shadow is formed behind him.

  The cyan light and shadow are one hundred and sixty 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"

   Jiugong Qingyang Lantern defended the whole body, Liu Yu let out a soft drink.

  The cyan light moved immediately, raised his hand and shot a deep cyan beam of light, and then flashed his figure with a spear in his hand, and rushed forward like a rainbow.

  In the state of the nebula body, his random attack, the power has reached the fourth-level 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 a great sun rising at noon.

  One, however, turned from prosperity to decline, obviously lacking energy, with 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 and waiting for death.

   "Boom!!"

   On half of his face, the darkened tattoo became bright again after being stimulated.

  The strange and unpredictable black light and shadow swim in it and finally emerge.

  Under the dark purple robe, countless special demonic qi were released, rising towards the sky.

  Black light and shadow intertwine with pitch-black demon energy, quickly forming a pitch-black ghost image, exuding evil and depraved meanings all the time.

  A darkness spread around Fu Qingshan.

  Ghost Dharma Aspect!

   It's just that compared to the heyday, the size of the pitch-black ghost has shrunk significantly.

  It has shrunk from more than three hundred feet to about two hundred feet, which truly reflects the state of its owner.

  Ghost Dharma Aspect screamed silently, aiming at the oncoming dark blue beam of light, brandished its sharp claws and grabbed 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 it was too late to be happy, a little golden aura had already bloomed in front of its eyes.

  At the 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 air.

   "Ding~"

  It was obviously formed by the condensed spiritual power, but when the two collided together, there was a 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 high sky, two huge lights and shadows, one blue and one black, intersected each other, fighting hundreds of times in every breath.

  In the Astral Wind layer, there were loud roars one after another.

  The aftermath of the confrontation between the two lights and shadows is enough to break the wind on the fourth floor, and it cannot affect the battle between the two at all.

  Bursts of powerful aura, centered on the two Dharma images, pervade a radius of tens of miles.

   In this confrontation, Liu Yu could clearly feel that the power of the "Ghost Aspect" had dropped significantly, which was far from what it was before.

  The "Qingyang Nebula" is of higher quality, one hundred and sixty feet is enough to compete with it, and with the restraint between attributes, it can even firmly gain the upper hand.

  Looking around, the darkness spreading from the ghost's dharma can only cover a small space.

  Once it is illuminated by blue light, there will be a violent reaction, and there will be a situation of slowly melting.

   "Bang~!"

  Sixty miles apart, the two dharma figures fought between them, and 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 pinched the formula slowly, 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.

   But it is obvious that the mysterious sequelae are continuing to occur, and this person's strength has been severely reduced, so the dharma will take longer to recover.

  The two-hundred-foot-high pitch-black ghostly body was filled with devilish energy, showing signs of instability.

  After the first battle, the power of the Ghost Dharma Form has decreased, 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."

   "Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

  Aware of 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 body!

   Immediately, his right arm leaned back slightly, and his left arm suddenly palmed forward, emitting a faint blue light

   wither!

   In the sea of ​​mana in the dantian, a chubby Nascent Soul that has grown to the size of eight inches, with one gold, eight silver and nine Dao marks on its body surface is slightly bright.

  An incomprehensible force below "Refining the Spirit and Returning to the Void", followed Liu Yu's spiritual 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 cyan aura, Fu Qingshan, whose strength had already been greatly weakened due to the sequelae of the secret, once again plummeted by 10 to 20 percent.

   In front of this supernatural power, his usual calm appearance also changed for the first time.

   "This supernatural power."

  But no matter how Fu Qingshan glanced, he couldn't realize how he had been tricked.

  In his eyes, an inconceivable look flashed across his eyes, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Liu Yu.

  The ghost's appearance was also affected, and his body size was reduced from two hundred feet to one hundred and eighty feet visible to the naked eye.

  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 Aspect is still unafraid, but this time the confrontation is obviously at a disadvantage.

"good."

  Seeing this scene, Liu Yu nodded in satisfaction.

  The supernatural power "Wither", although it cannot provide obvious lethality, it can be used in any situation.

  He used it now, even the opponent Nascent Soul Demon, his strength would drop by 10 to 20 percent.

   As soon as "Wither" came out, Fu Qingshan's defeat was accelerated immediately, and he was clearly at a disadvantage.

  Continuing like this, it is only a matter of time before defeat and death.

  However, the opponent was the ruthless Yuanying Laomo, Liu Yu's mind was still highly concentrated, and he didn't dare to be careless, so as not to overturn the ship in the gutter.

  Controlling the attack of "Qingyang Nebula", he then flipped his left palm, and the Qingyang Demon Fire emerged,

  Two-handed formulas, inspired by the real treasure "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lantern".

  In the blink of an eye, a sea of ​​flaming blue 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~~"

  In the empty wind layer, the roar has never stopped since the moment it appeared.

  The "withering" of supernatural powers for Fu Qingshan is undoubtedly worse.

  Even though he possesses powerful offensive supernatural powers and all kinds of weird and unpredictable magic methods, he still cannot stop his decline when he uses them one by one.

  With all kinds of means, Liu Yu can always detect them in time and resolve them one by one with his keen spiritual perception and strong spiritual consciousness.

   As time goes by, his advantage is getting bigger and bigger.

   Various 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.

  Pinching the magic formula with both hands, controlling the ghost magic phase to fight hard, Fu Qingshan suddenly said lightly:

   "This seat is originally a casual cultivator. I got the inheritance of the magic way by chance. With a little chance, I have achieved today's achievements."

   "Over three hundred years old, a broken pill becomes a baby"

  It seems that he doesn't want to, just die in obscurity!

  He was distracted and dual-purpose, 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 get ahead."

   "The way of the devil is dangerous and unpredictable, but if you can not die, you can get rich rewards."

  From these words, Liu Yu can 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 demon 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.

   "Boom~!"

  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 can grow into a demon king.

   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 had finished speaking, Liu Yu suddenly felt a little respectful when he saw Fu Qingshan's calm appearance.

   However, of course he doesn't resonate with rape.

   "The devil doesn't regret it?!"

   "I'm really dying, and I'm still stubborn!"

  Seeing the wraith's dharma form, which is struggling to maintain its shape, Liu Yu smiled coldly.

  Just 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—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 moment, 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 as subtle as the "spirit" level.

  Use spiritual sense to "observe" the spirit son, and use the spiritual consciousness with some characteristics of spiritual thoughts to interfere and influence the spirit son.

  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.

   "Hoo~"

  Following Liu Yu's thought, the fourth wind layer immediately surged.

  Due to the spirit itself, it hardly has any attributes.

  So as long as he interferes a little, he can change the properties of the aura by changing the nature of the spirit.

   Looking around, there is a spectacular scene between heaven and earth.

   Within a radius of a hundred miles, countless colorful auras were attracted, rapidly forming colorful "clouds".

   Then, at an extremely fast speed, they 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, and the massive aura of heaven and earth did not stop, pouring into the "Qingyang Nebula" one after another, rapidly expanding the nebula body.

   A large amount of aura surged from all directions, and this change occurred at the same time.

  One hundred and eighty feet, two hundred and ten feet, two hundred and fifty feet

   "Boom boom boom!!!"

  As the aura of heaven and earth increased, the power of the Qingyang Nebula also continued to increase, eventually reaching a size of three hundred feet!

  The power at this time is significantly better than that of the Ghost Aspect at its peak!

  As early as when building the Golden Pill, Liu Yu was able to control the aura in the Immortal Mansion World.

  Using it at this time is naturally easy, and there is no sense of strangeness.

  Sixty miles away, looking at 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 hide such a hole card.

   But no matter what, he will not escape death today, and the extreme pride in his heart does not allow him to beg for mercy!

  Looking at the rising blue light and shadow, Fu Qingshan quickly regained his composure.

  Seeing the sky above the cyan light and shadow, a 300-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, the person's tone was full of bewitchment. Although he was not asking for mercy, he seemed to be trying 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 has no patience, let him finish 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 cyan light and shadow held the cyan fireball with both arms, which was almost as big as the body, and fell towards Youhun Faxiang and Fu Qingshan.

  Amplified by the aura of heaven and earth, the power of the blue fireball has surpassed many high-grade spells.

  Even at the peak of the secret art, it was not easy for Fu Qingshan to resist, let alone the weakest moment now.

  In the same place, Liu Yu put his arms around his chest, with no sadness or joy on his face.

  He watched indifferently, and the ghost figure swung the pitch-black ax and tried to struggle, but was swallowed by the blue fireball supported by the nebula body.

  The 180-foot pitch-black ghost image collapsed inside the fireball, turning into countless demonic energy and disappearing.

   Immediately, the demonic energy melted like snowflakes in the powerful power and temperature of the blue fireball.

  Fu Qingshan's facial expression was broken, his face turned pale for an instant, and he coughed up dark red blood to wet his clothes.

  The whole body's spiritual pressure also fell off a cliff, almost falling to the Nascent Soul Realm.

  However, it does not wait for this person to adjust his skills.

  Accompanied by Dao Dao's extremely fiery breath, a huge shadow has already enveloped 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 will 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.

  The next moment, his figure flashed, he held it in his hand, and his spiritual sense penetrated into it to check.

   "Burning Blood to Transform God"

  (end of this chapter)

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