No wonder Liu Yunli was so confident that he dared to snatch the spiritual weapon.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan also discovered the obvious weakness of this flying sword from the attack just now.
After every attack by Liu Yunli, he had to pause briefly and was unable to attack continuously.
And looking at Liu Yunli's struggling appearance, just two attacks have already consumed a lot of his real power. The real power consumption rate of using this flying sword is probably higher than that of his wing spirit weapon, and it won't take many times.
Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly engaged in a head-on melee fight because his opponent had the flying sword, a magical weapon, so he definitely had no chance of winning. However, if Liu Yunli's real power was consumed by the flying sword, Liu Yunli would not be afraid.
How to exhaust Liu Yunli's true power is the key.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes gradually condensed, and he took out two soul-absorbing thorns with both hands. He thought of a way to deal with Liu Yunli. If his method failed and failed to kill Liu Yunli, the only way was to run away, as far as possible.
Far.
Liu Yunli was about to chase Xue Feng when he suddenly felt something was wrong. There seemed to be a faint murderous aura behind him.
He froze and jerked his head, only to see a monk flying in the low altitude dozens of feet away, a pair of huge winged spiritual weapons flapping slowly and silently.
Liu Yunli couldn't help being startled, but quickly recovered.
"Wing-winged spiritual weapon!" He had seen this kind of flying spiritual weapon before, so he could recognize it at a glance.
This kind of spiritual weapon is difficult to obtain. On a whim, he even wanted to hunt flying monsters and get a winged spiritual weapon for fun.
However, he was scolded by his old man because after advancing to the True Yuan stage, he could fly with a sword, which was ten times and a hundred times better than using a winged spirit weapon.
Liu Yunli's expression changed slightly. This monk had been following them, but he only discovered it now!
When he looked carefully, he seemed to have the impression that there was this kid among the few people just now, but he never paid much attention to it.
Liu Yunli felt the slightest bit of pressure, and couldn't help but open his mouth and shouted: "You're not bad. He actually can fly a spiritual weapon. Give me your winged spiritual weapon, and I'll spare your life."
Yuwen Zhouyuan waved the soul-absorbing thorns in his hands, looked at Liu Yunli indifferently and said coldly: "If you have the ability, come and get it yourself!"
Liu Yunli couldn't help being furious. What was going on recently? It seemed that all the monks in the Zhenqi stage didn't take him seriously anymore. He felt like he had been slapped in the face. It was a great shame and humiliation.
Liu Yunli's face suddenly twisted, and he said angrily: "You think I can't kill you just because you're flying in the sky? You sent me here to seek death. No wonder I, Liu, am so ruthless."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yun waved his hand, and a silver sword light surged into the sky and shot towards Yu Wen Zhou Yuan in the sky.
Yuwen Zhouyuan calmly looked at the blazing sword light, and when it flew halfway, he suddenly flapped his wings, "Huh!" His figure disappeared from the air.
The silver sword light pointed at his shadow in the air, whirling around to strangle him, but it missed the target.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared again, he had teleported to another location hundreds of feet away.
"Teleport?" Liu Yunli was shocked and speechless as if he had seen the most unbelievable thing. Because Yuwen Yuan's cultivation is not enough, the effect of compressed space is very similar to that of teleportation.
It is impossible to perform teleportation at all if you are in the Zhenqi stage. At most, only a few people can fly with a sword after practicing certain skills. Under normal circumstances, only the Zhenyuan stage can fly with a sword, so it is impossible to teleport! Teleportation
That could only be performed by a true master-level immortal cultivator. He looked suspiciously at Yuwen Zhouyuan's pair of huge and somewhat ostentatious winged spiritual weapons.
Then Liu Yunli thought about a possibility, that is, the pair of red and green winged spiritual weapons have the function of teleportation, and his face immediately revealed a crazy surprise.
If he snatches this winged spiritual weapon and the silver sword in his hand, how many people can compete with him in the expedition to the Non-Returning Mountain Cave? He will definitely be able to get a Yuan-helping Pill.
"Haha... With two magic weapons, who do I have to be afraid of!" A disgusting smile appeared on Liu Yunli's fat face.
At this time, Liu Yunli no longer held back at all, and drove the flying sword to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely. He wanted to grab this winged spiritual weapon.
As for the escaped Xue Feng, Liu Yunli had completely forgotten about it and did not remember it.
Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered in his heart and said to himself: "Boy, aren't you just a Zhenqi Dzogchen monk? I've even leapfrogged and killed masters of the Zhenyuan stage."
Yuwen Zhouyuan flew around Liu Yunli, constantly flying left and right, forward and back, changing directions back and forth.
Avoid the attack of the flying sword. The flying sword attack consumes real power faster than the real power speed of using the winged weapon.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan can consume Liu Yunli to death just by exerting his true strength, because he is at the twelfth level of the True Qi stage!
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not intend to use this simple method to consume Liu Yunli's true power.
If Liu Yunli found that his real power was being depleted too quickly, he would definitely stop attacking instead of continuing to attack.
Yuwen Zhouyuan planned to use the soul-absorbing thorn in his hand to find the most favorable opportunity to drain away all of Liu Yunli's true power, leaving Liu Yunli with no magical weapon to exert its power.
Liu Yun failed to hit Yu Wen Zhou Yuan, and was so angry that he almost vomited blood. In a hurry, he exerted all his strength, and the flying sword became more and more urgent, turning into a rapid blue rainbow in the air.
Although this flying sword was fast and could travel dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, it unfortunately encountered a winged spirit weapon with "compressed space".
The wing weapon itself is a flexible flying weapon. Coupled with the compressed space spell attached to the wing weapon, it is even more flexible to an incredible degree. It can completely teleport to another position with one beat of its wings.
There are no rules at all.
No matter how fast the flying sword flies, it still has to turn and it takes time. The flying sword chases in mid-air in vain.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was spinning the flying sword around within a few dozen feet in mid-air.
After a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan's true power passed quickly and more than half of it was consumed, but Liu Yun's power was even worse, and even one third of it was probably gone.
Liu Yunli was hesitating whether to continue the pursuit and snatch the spiritual weapon, or whether to leave.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had already keenly noticed the hesitation in Liu Yunli's heart from the slowness of the silver sword light.
This is a turning point for both sides' offense and defense, and a turning point for a reversal of momentum.
Yuwen Zhouyuan finally took action. He spread his wings on his back and suddenly appeared close to Liu Yunli. He thrust two soul-absorbing thorns in his hand into Liu Yunli's body and sucked out the remaining real power of Liu Yunli.
Liu Yunli didn't know what kind of spiritual weapons those two soul-absorbing thorns were, and he didn't dare to let them pierce his protective shield.
He didn't have time to cast a spell to resist Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack. Holding the light between his hands, he grabbed forward fiercely and caught the two soul-sucking thorns that were thrust at him, but he couldn't catch the two thorns.
But he didn't let him escape. After Liu Yunli took hold of the soul-absorbing thorn, he was horrified to find that all his true power surged into his palm and was sucked away by two long thorns. The suction force was faster than him.
Intermittent spell casting is even faster.
Liu Yunli looked horrified, what kind of spiritual weapon is this? It actually absorbs real power? Where did this kid get this weird spiritual weapon?
The original surprise of discovering the teleportation function of the Wing Spirit Weapon was swept away, replaced by shock and a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart.
Liu Yunli regretted it a little! These two weird thorns, after a short period of time, can suck out the little remaining real power in his body. Don't say that he only has one magic weapon by then.
, even if you have ten or a hundred weapons, you still don’t have any real power to display, you can only let others slaughter you!
Under the threat of death, Liu Yunli went crazy and grabbed the soul-sucking thorn with both hands. His spiritual mind controlled the silver sword light hovering in the air, and sharply turned it back to stab Yuwen Zhouyuan in the back.
"It's not so easy to absorb all my real power. Just die for me!" Liu Yun roared at the top of his lungs.
Under the control of Liu Yunli and his spiritual thoughts, the silver sword light surged to nearly two feet. It came back with a majestic and indomitable power, intending to strangle Yuwen Zhouyuan on the spot.
Liu Yunli controlled the flying sword with his mind to turn back. He felt vaguely that he had done something wrong, but for a while he couldn't figure out what the problem was.
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt awe-struck when he felt the strong sword energy approaching rapidly behind him. He became calmer at the critical moment and decisively let go of his hand and gave up the soul-sucking thorn.
The wing spirit weapon flapped violently and disappeared again.
Liu Yunli's eyes were filled with horror as a dazzling silver sword light grew bigger and bigger.
Liu Yunli flew back quickly, anxiously reaching for the pouch on his waist, trying to come up with something to resist, but it was too late, his mind went blank in confusion, and he instinctively swung the soul-absorbing thorn in his hand to block it.
"Crack!" The soul-absorbing thorn shattered inch by inch after hitting the flying sword.
After the flying sword broke through the soul-sucking thorn, it still came madly and tore Liu Yunli's thin protective shield.
"No——!" Liu Yunli screamed in horror.
"Pfft——!" There was a sound of blood splashing all over the sky, and Liu Yunli's whole body was chopped into pieces by the sharp flying sword. Even the soul-absorbing thorn he was holding tightly in his hand was no exception, and was smashed into pieces.
Liu Yunli forgot one thing. Although his current cultivation level was barely enough to launch a flying sword attack, he could not hold back the power of the sword at all.
Just a protective shield could not block the attack of the magic weapon flying sword at all. He died in his own hands, and even his soul did not escape from it. He was completely strangled by the extremely overbearing magic weapon.
This time, the silver sword light did not hit the target, it just missed the target. The silver sword light lost control of the mind, shook and returned to a few inches in size, and fell on the ground.
Yuwen Zhouyuan flew in mid-air. He looked at this bloody scene in amazement and slowly landed on the ground.
Yuwen Zhouyuan breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, his face was a little pale and his meridians were exhausted.
In just that short battle, he almost consumed most of his real power. He took out a gourd from his storage bag and took a sip of the spiritual wine he bought in Fangshi to restore his real power. After drinking the spiritual wine, he quickly
It flows to the limbs and bones, then quickly nourishes the meridians and restores true power.
Yuwen Zhouyuan rested for a while, walked towards the place where Liu Yunli died, and looked at the two completely shattered soul-absorbing thorns with regret.