"The magic weapon of divine consciousness!"

Liu Yu's pupils shrank, and she instantly locked the bracelet on Taoist Mengxue's wrist.

This is the first time he has encountered a divine awareness magic weapon. He never imagined that the ordinary-looking emerald bracelet would actually have such a special effect.

Fortunately, only one person can be protected.

Although the shocking thorn that shot at Taoist Mengxue was blocked, Liu Yu's movements did not stop for a moment, and the four spiritual tools that had been activated did not stop at all.

"Sizzle"

The fire python with the melting knife is the most amazing. Its huge body is more than thirty feet long, and its waist is the thickness of a bucket. Its poisonous teeth are lifelike, and it looks extremely ferocious.

The crimson flames lingering around his body seemed to dye the river water red, and entwined towards Mengxue in a threatening manner.

Behind the fire python, followed by a magical silver eagle, and a vicious fire bird.

Just in terms of power, it's more than a little worse.

A roar of a beast resounded through the river bank, causing many mortals on both sides of the strait to be heartbroken.

On the other hand, the Nether Soul Broken Awl took a step faster, turned into a gleam and reached Bai Haobo first, with a chilling murderous intent about to pierce through his body!

At this moment, the latter came to his senses, and saw this scene where all the souls were dying.

Bai Haobo's face changed greatly, his mana was desperately tilted out, he could only hurriedly urge a red token magic weapon to block in front of him, and that ray of light had already arrived.

He didn't expect that the strength of this old demon Qingyang was so much more powerful than the data!

"Ding~!"

An unpleasant sound of gold and iron sounded, and the dim light pierced the red, bursting out a large number of sparks.

"boom"

The aura of the red token dimmed at a speed visible to the flesh, and after only two moments of stalemate, it was knocked flying, with a dim aura.

"Pfft"

Bai Haobo was hit by the red token, and he was severely injured.

But before he could calm down some restless mana in his body, he forced to activate the red token defense again, because that deadly ray of light had already arrived.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Of course Liu Yu would not miss this opportunity. The mana in his dantian surged out, urging the full power of the Nether Soul Breaker Awl to directly kill this remnant of the Bai family!

He didn't want to face the siege of the two of them later. If he had the opportunity to kill the other person first, such a good opportunity would naturally not be missed.

As for whether this move will anger Daoist Mengxue, I have not considered it at all.

The two sides are already hostile, wouldn't they be merciful if they didn't anger each other?

On the other side, after blocking the attack of divine sense, Daoist Mengxue shook his arm, and a red jade flute slipped out of his sleeve and quickly urged it.

After the red jade flute was motivated by mana, it suddenly became bright, transformed into a flamboyant flame sparrow, flapped its wings and rushed towards the nearby fire python, pointing directly at the seven-inch position of the fire python.

While urging the red jade flute, Meng Xueyou took out a paper fan and waved it gently towards the front.

Dozens of black ice thorns appeared out of thin air, braved the cold air, and shot densely at the silver eagle and the firebird.

"bang bang"

The flame bird and the fire python were entangled, and the momentum shook the four fields, causing a large splash of water.

The hot temperature evaporated a lot of river water in an instant, making the water mist on the river surface, and the scene was a little unreal.

"chacha"

Although Yan Que is petite in size, it is much smaller than the fire python, but the petite body contains more power, but the fire python is forced to retreat again and again.

"Whizzing"

The speed of the black ice crystal was extremely fast, and the sound of breaking through the sky sounded when it was approaching the Firebird Silver Eagle.

"Ding Ding"

The Firebird Silver Eagle waved its claws or pecked with its beak, but it only blocked half of the ice crystals, and still half passed through their bodies.

This black ice crystal seems to have a strange power of icy cold, which can leave a lot of "wounds" on the transformed monster's phantom, making it extremely difficult to recover.

After just one round of ice crystals, Firebird and Silver Eagle had dozens of wounds of different sizes on their bodies, like tattered dolls.

The shape can no longer be maintained, and the body of the Li Xuanjian and the streamer sword has been restored.

All three spiritual weapons fell into the lower winds, and Bai Haobo was injured.

In just one breath, many confrontations took place. Under Liu Yu's pre-emptive offensive, the two opponents decided against each other.

"Two superb spiritual weapons!"

The consciousness unfolded all the time, Liu Yu had a panoramic view of the situation on the field, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a huge pressure.

This is the first time he has met, the magic weapon is a better opponent than himself, and his cultivation base is higher than himself.

However, considering the identity of the other party, it seems to be extremely normal to have two top-grade spiritual weapons or even more.

"Stop"

He easily resolved the offensive of the Qingyang Old Demon. Seeing that his fellow disciple and younger brother were already on the line, Daoist Mengxue could no longer maintain his calm appearance, so he shouted abruptly.

Before speaking, she took out a silver flying arrow and threw it out, trying to block the attack of the Nether Soul Breaker Awl.

"Humph"

Liu Yu lifted up his black hood and met Daoist Mengxue's gaze, showing a cruel smile.

There was no intention to stop the manipulation of the Nether Soul Broken Awl. At the same time, in order to be more secure, a shocking thorn was fired again, aiming directly at Bai Haobo.

The invisible and intangible shocking thorn is extremely fast, and it travels a long distance in an instant, coming to the target one step faster than the Nether Soul Breaking Awl.

"not good!"

"Damn Qingyang Old Demon!"

Bai Haobo didn't have time to touch the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the fire flashed in his pupils, shooting out two golden-red fires, forming another light curtain in front of the red token.

Even though there is endless hatred in my heart, it is too late to vent.

In the short-lived time like lightning and flint, the accident happened too fast, and he still had many means too late to use, so he ended up in such a mess.

"No, it's another divine attack!"

Bai Haobo was about to touch the storage bag with one hand, but a familiar tingling sensation in his consciousness made his movements stop, and the thought flashed past.

Then, consciousness fell into a trance because of the pain of consciousness.

After the shocking thorn, the Nether Soul Breaker Awl is already approaching!

"Thorn"

Because there was no master's control, the power of the golden-red light curtain dropped greatly, and it was directly passed through by the faint light, turning into tiny spots of light and dissipating.

"Ding"

The red token, whose power has been greatly damaged, can't resist the power of the light, and it was knocked into the wilderness and lost its aura.

"No! I must never die!"

"The hatred of the family hasn't been reported yet, how can I die here!"

When Bai Haobo woke up, a ray of light had already occupied his entire field of vision. He widened his eyes, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Time seems to be very slow at this moment.

The amiable and conscientious patriarch Bai Lianhua, the quirky and clever little girl Bai Caihuang, and the very old-fashioned and stubborn second elder.

Many precious memories flashed in my mind at this moment, and it was very clear.

Another foundation-building cultivator had already fallen in the battle with the Hehuan Sect cultivator, and he was the last foundation-building cultivator of the Bai family.

If he also dies, the Bai family will really be gone from now on.

Whether it's for the family or for myself.

Bai Haobo didn't want to die, nor could he.

But the spiritual tool is ruthless, but no matter how much responsibility the cultivator in front of him bears, there is no intention of stopping at all.

"Pfft"

The fragile body of flesh and blood was passed through by the light without any hindrance, and Bai Haobo's head exploded like a watermelon, turning into a cloud of blood.

When you die, you don't have to bear so much.

Responsibility and hatred all vanished at this moment, and they were completely liberated.

"Ding Ding Ding"

And the silver arrow arrived late at this time, and shot towards Youmang, who was trying to carry the storage bag, easily destroying Youmang's attempt.

Seeing that it was impossible to do anything, Liu Yu didn't force it, and as soon as his mind moved, he controlled Youmang Broken Soul Awl to return.

There is still a strong enemy to deal with in front of him, so he will give up his belongings.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The confrontation between the top-quality spiritual tools, Yu Wei alone turned the river upside down, a large water splash rose into the air, and the water mist became more and more dense.

Everything, in the eyes of mortals, Dou seems to be in a dream.

Liu Yu's robes rose without wind, her long black hair fluttered wildly, and the magic in her hands was fast and urgent.

All of his energy was devoted to manipulating spiritual tools, and he did not dare to be careless in the face of such a powerful enemy.

"You devil, you have such a deep devilish nature!"

"Originally, I wanted to capture you alive and torture him, but since Junior Brother Bai has fallen here, then you should stay and be buried with him!"

Daoist Mengxue's silver hair fluttered, it seems that because Bai Hao fluctuated his true anger, his original state of mind was gone, and he no longer had the idea of retaining his strength.

When she mentioned her mana, Yan Que's body increased again, and her power became stronger again by three points.

The jade hand held the paper fan and waved it gently twice in a row. The spiritual pattern on it flashed twice in a row, and a large black ice crystal appeared.

The black ice crystals were extremely sharp, and they also had a strange power of ice and cold. They were densely packed like dense raindrops and shot towards Liu Yu.

As soon as the opponent moved, Liu Yu responded immediately, controlling the Li Xuanjian and the streamer sword to change to a maximum of three feet three.

It turned into two giant swords, one red and one silver, and then swung and swept toward the flying ice crystal rain.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

The black ice crystals fell on the two giant swords, and there was a dense collision sound, quickly consuming the power of the two spiritual tools.

The power of a single black ice crystal is actually not that strong, at most it is slightly better than the power of a high-grade magic weapon to strike with full force, but it can't stand the dense number at a glance.

Under the continuous rain of ice crystals, the Li Xuan sword and the streamer sword quickly became unsupported, and it seemed that they could not resist for long.

Liu Yu made a decisive decision, changed the method in his hand, controlled the two spiritual tools to retreat a little, and put some black ice crystals over.

No longer delusional thinking that the two spiritual tools can block them all, just try to block most of them.

This result is not surprising. The Li Xuanjian and the Streaming Sword are only high-quality spiritual tools, while the paper fan in Mengxue's hands is a top-quality spiritual tool. The difference in quality cannot be easily made up.

What's more, the other party's cultivation base is still better than two, even if they have the advantage of Qingyang Gong, they are still inferior.

"Bang bang bang!"

Liu Yu pulled away to dodge, jumped away from the ship in time, and avoided part of the attack of the black ice crystals.

The body-protecting flame shield inspired by Qingyang's fire attribute mana can effectively defend against black ice crystals, making them melt into nothingness.

It's just that his own power is constantly being depleted, and mana needs to be constantly replenished.

But fortunately, the body flame shield is a spell that comes with the basic exercise, and it consumes very little mana, so there is no problem in supporting it for a period of time.

"Bang"

The boat was turned into pieces of different sizes and completely disappeared on the river surface, leaving no bones of the mortals on the boat.

A stream of bright red blood emerged, adding a different color to the river.

When Daoist Mengxue really showed his strength, Liu Yu immediately felt the huge pressure and the gap between them.

The fiery python transformed by the molten fire knife has already been bruised and retreated under the aggressive attack of the flame sparrow whose power has greatly increased.

You can only passively defend without much ability to fight back.

Judging from the power alone, the gap between the two is somewhat obvious. It is only a matter of time before the defeat is lost, and it depends on how long it can last.

Li Xuanjian and Streaming Light Sword couldn't even make an inch in the rain of ice crystals, and they seemed weak and powerless under the continuous rain of ice crystals.

These two spiritual weapons cannot retreat. Once they retreat, there will be serious consequences.

And the mysterious technique of divine consciousness that he relies on is also restrained by the opponent's divine artifact and cannot function. Not only that, there is also the effect of being careful to attack the artifact with divine consciousness.

The secret technique is restrained, and the cultivation base is not as good as the other party's spiritual weapon, so Liu Yu can only defend with all his strength, keeping his own safety first before seeking other things.

During the fierce confrontation, another four or five breaths passed.

"It can't go on like this. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Liu Yu's face was solemn, and she came to this conclusion.

After all, his cultivation is not as good as the opponent's. Even with the blessing of Qingyang Gong, his mana is not as deep as the opponent's.

Controlling several spiritual weapons at the same time consumes too much mana. Even if Daoist Mengxue does not resort to other means, he must be the one who can't support it first.

What's more, with the difference in strength between the two sides, it is impossible to support the moment when the mana is exhausted. If it continues, I am afraid that it will fail before that.

Also, since this place is too close to Xianque City, the cultivator of Baiyunguan may come at any time, and may be under siege at any time.

Besides, he noticed one detail.

After the "baptism" of black ice crystals, Li Xuanjian and Liuguangjian were gradually affected by their cold power, and their power was weakening at a steady rate.

"You must get out as soon as possible, and you may risk your life if you continue!"

"With one's own strength, I'm afraid it's difficult to do it. The only way is to use talismans."

At this critical moment, Liu Yu's thoughts turned sharply, and a decision was made in an instant.

It is not too late, we must act now, otherwise, when Daoist Mengxue resorts to other means, things will not be so simple.

Thinking like this, Liu Yu used his spiritual sense to use several spiritual tools to maintain the defense with all his strength, while freeing up one hand, he sneaked towards the storage bag at his waist.

He took out a talisman with a faint and delicate aura, with a lifelike silver-white needle painted on the surface.

It is the Snow Silk Needle Talisman!

The talisman made from the magic weapon of the cultivators in the early stage of Jindan can hardly play a final role in the top cultivator of the foundation-building stage like Daoist Mengxue.

It can only cause a little trouble to it, and it cannot achieve the desired effect.