Chapter 672: I am unwilling to accept the sage son! (Please subscribe!!)

The smoke and dust covered the sky, and the spiritual treasure swept away with one blow, and there were wisps of terrifying power remaining, affecting the spiritual consciousness to scan and observe.

Although the naked eye is invisible, Liu Yu's extremely sharp spiritual sense can still feel two spiritual pressures from it.

One of the spiritual pressures is undoubtedly Kong Qing Zhenren.

After many experiments in the Immortal Palace World and the improvement of his own realm, Liu Yu's control over the Sword of Defeat has been further improved.

Some less complicated operations can be performed.

Of course, the current attack moves can still be used to condense gray sword shadows, and more complex moves are difficult to use.

Therefore, the attack just now naturally avoided Kong Qing Zhenren.

However, he still cannot control it too carefully. The gray sword shadow swept past, and this person was inevitably affected.

Blessed by the "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lamp" at the True Treasure Level, the power is close to the fourth-grade Qingyang Demon Fire extinguished, and a sea of ​​fire completely disappeared into the air.

The Holy Fire Sect "True Lord of Heavenly Fire" originally intended to refine a fire-attributed spiritual treasure, named it "Holy Fire Sword".

But by chance, he achieved the "Sword of Defeat", and his ultimate attributes were completely different.

This makes this sword transformed into a "fire extinguishing" meaning, and it is very restrained against fire-attributed things.

Therefore, just being affected, the demon fire, whose power is close to the fourth grade, is extinguished on the spot with difficulty in resisting.

As a result, Kong Qing was also injured.

In addition, the origin of the golden elixir was burned in large quantities, and the subsequent troubles broke out at the same time, and his realm had fallen to the peak of the middle stage of the golden elixir.

The whole body is under pressure and has dropped more than one level.

The original loss of the Golden Pill is not an ordinary injury. His spiritual pressure is still slowly decreasing, and it is not impossible to fall directly into the Golden Pill.

As for the other person, there is no doubt that he is the Daoyi Saint Son who sacrifices the fourth-grade defensive talisman and various magical means!

It was just a shocking blow from the Sword of Defeat, mainly targeting this person.

Even though he used all kinds of means to resist, he still could not resist the sharpness of the spiritual treasure attack, and he was inevitably seriously injured.

The spiritual pressure it emitted has dropped from the peak of the Golden Pill to the late stage of the Golden Pill, and it still looks a little unstable.

"I am worthy of being the "Soul of Daoyi" and ranked among the top ten people in the "Real Person List" of the Central Domain."

"After a single attack on Lingbao, you can survive and retain a considerable amount of your strength."

"It's still my realm is too low and I can't exert the power of spiritual treasures to destroy the world."

"But with this effect, I can barely accept it."

Liu Yu was startled at first, and only then was relieved when he sensed his spiritual pressure and was about to fall to the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

The "spiritual pressure" of extraordinary life is directly linked to the strength of mana and demonic power, and is closely related to the physical state.

The spiritual pressure dropped so much, which proves that the state of Daoyi Saint Son would definitely not be very good at this time.

"I wonder how much strength he can exert under this situation?"

Liu Yu flashed this thought and was eager to try it out.

Take advantage of the situation, take advantage of the situation, and catch fish in troubled waters

The countless records in history books have long clearly told the later generations what to do.

At this moment, his thoughts were very clear.

"thump"

The black wind wings were stoked greatly, and the escape speed was fully opened for a moment. Liu Yu quickly approached within ten miles of Daoyi's Holy Son.

However, the smoke and dust blocked the view, and the spiritual consciousness was difficult to scan in. He was still a little afraid of the remaining power of the destruction sword.

After all, these residual powers are not controlled, and negligence will hurt you.

The spiritual sense spread and firmly locked the target's spiritual pressure. Liu Yu planned to wait until the remaining power dissipated and then forcibly break in and kill.

High-energy-level attacks will quickly transform to low-energy-level if their structure is unstable after losing control.

This is an objective natural law and is almost impossible to be reversed.

At present, the residual power of the destruction sword is in line with the above situation.

There is no need to wait for a long time, about seven or eight breaths, these residual powers will soon drop to a level that it is difficult to pose a threat to Liu Yu.

The spiritual acupoint locked on the spiritual pressure breath of the Holy Son of Dao to prevent him from suddenly escaping. He quietly waited for the residual power to dissipate.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths

As time goes by, the remaining power left by the Break Sword is rapidly decreasing.

In the spiritual awareness, the spiritual pressure of the Taoist Saint Son is also rising and falling, showing an extremely low and unstable state, and may fall to the middle stage of the Golden Pill at any time.

But in Liu Yu's perception, the three breaths passed, and he didn't know what method he used, and the spiritual pressure actually had a rapid and stable trend.

"Maybe some magic pill or some means were used to suppress the injury in a short period of time."

Outside the smoke and dust, Liu Yu's eyes suddenly condensed, and he had guesses in his heart, and thoughts arose.

But through countless smoke and dust, the forced scanning of the spiritual consciousness will only cause damage. If he cannot observe any situation, he can only imagine it imaginatively.

"No, no."

"Maybe from the beginning, your direction was wrong and you shouldn't give the other party time."

"How can a Jindan monk imagine the foundation of the holy land?!"

"Give this person some more time and maybe most of his strength will be restored."

"I want to kill his Holy Son, but I still want to be unharmed?!"

After many thoughts flashed, Liu Yu felt the change of the breath in the smoke and dust. He quickly thought of the key point and made a decision in his heart.

The next moment, his body flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

"Swish~"

Regardless of the power of the destructive sword in the space, he rushed straight into the smoke and dust in the sky and soon disappeared.

...

When Liu Yu thought about it, a blue light appeared on his body surface, and three-sided protective flame shield surrounded his body.

He held the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear and quickly rushed to the location where Daoyi Shengsen was.

Since you realize that something is wrong, of course you can't give the other party a moment of breathing!

"Bang bang bang~"

The remaining power of the destruction sword continued to collide with the body-protecting flame shield, and a dense roar sounded, making the body-protecting flame shield a little unstable.

Fortunately, Liu Yu continued to output mana and always maintained the stability of the body-protecting flame shield, so that he did not collapse.

After three or four breaths, it is difficult for the remaining power in the space to pose a threat to him.

The reason why it is so difficult to move forward is because there are too many aftermaths encountered in altitude flight!

Under such circumstances, even if Liu Yu is in a state of full force, his escape speed will not be fast at all.

Two breaths passed and only escaped for about seven miles.

And the aura of the Saint Son of Daoyi was approaching like Chi Chi, and it was unprecedented.

After two breaths, the residual power in the space further weakened, and Liu Yu gradually recovered from the speed of escape.

Two more moments later, he escaped one and a half miles again.

At this time, a blurred figure finally appeared in his sight - Daoyi Holy Son.

However, compared to his previous high spirits and calmness, this person now seems in a mess.

With a body of spiritual pressure, it will be stable in the late stage of the Golden Pill.

The originally bright golden robes have become broken, like strips of cloth hanging on their bodies.

Looking inward through the strands of cloth, there were shocking blood marks.

In the blood marks, there was also a gray aura left by the gray sword shadow, eroding the flesh and blood like a maggot attached to the bone.

Among the few deep blood marks, you can vaguely see the skeletons shining with jade-colored light.

However, this person sat cross-legged, as if he had taken a rare magic pill, and the gray aura was constantly being excreted from his body and turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated.

As the gray aura decreases, its spiritual pressure gradually stabilizes and it tends to rise slowly.

A purple lotus hangs above the man's head, and purple lights hang down to form a light curtain, blocking the aftermath of the attack that floats from time to time for him.

Every minute and every second, the spiritual pressure of the Dao Yisan is rising and his strength is recovering rapidly.

Although the injuries caused by Lingbao are not really exciting, this person has the means to eliminate them.

The foundation of the holy land can be seen!

"I still want to recover from my injuries?"
To be continued...