Immortal Palace Longevity

Yi Yongen gritted his teeth at this, opened his peach blossom eyes and stared at Liu Yu fiercely, but he had no way to do anything.

But he didn't have time to think about it. At this time, the attacks of the four magic weapons had arrived, and they bombarded the dark light curtain with greatly damaged power.

The defense of the dark light curtain was only equivalent to that of an ordinary medium-grade magic weapon. At this time, it was bombarded continuously by three medium-grade magic weapons and one low-grade magic weapon. The light curtain trembled and showed signs of instability.

"Don't give him a chance to breathe, keep attacking!"

"Whoever takes the life of the enemy leader, Liu will reward!"

Seeing that the feminine man did not use any other means after taking out the black round bead, Liu Yu judged that he had almost run out of tricks.

He immediately urged Wu Chang and others to speed up the attack and promised a reward.

At the same time, he controlled the Mother-Child Soul Chasing Blade and the Golden Dragon Sword to continue to entangle with the pink seal and the red scimitar, not giving them a chance to return to defense.

Liu Yu only used three magic weapons to distract the feminine man from a distance, and maintained a distance of 40 feet.

At this distance, the power of the magic weapon attack would not be weakened much, and the enemy cultivator could react in time to any killer move, just right.

Although he was about to collapse, Liu Yu did not intend to go up and give him a fatal blow.

He did not give the feminine man a chance to drag him down. Anyway, no matter who killed him, the storage bag would eventually belong to him, so why take that risk?

The Hou family, the Gongsun family, and the Feng family had long been feuding over the resource points near Hanyue City. It was good enough that they did not hinder each other. They were wary of each other and could not unite. As for the junior brothers of the same sect, they were considered "their own people", and the few of them together were not enough to pose a threat to Liu Yu.

Liu Yu sat steadily on the fishing platform, waiting for which "warrior" to take the feminine man's life and make great contributions, and then reward him with some benefits!

Upon hearing this, Wu Chang, Xie Huaxiong, and Sun Ju immediately used their magic power, and then their magic weapons burst out with stronger spiritual light after a short period of precipitation, bombarding the light curtain in front of the feminine man, and the attack became more and more strenuous.

They knew that Senior Brother Liu was generous. He said that there would be a reward, so it must be true. Considering his character, it would be at least 200 spiritual stones, which was equivalent to four or five years of accumulation for them, the outer disciples.

It was worth taking a little risk for this, but several people did not lose their minds. They kept an eye on the feminine man to prevent him from suddenly using any killer moves.

As for the other cultivator of the Hou family, he was even crazier. He directly used two magic weapons, both of which were low-grade attack magic weapons, completely ignoring his own defense.

He knew Liu Yu's strength. Every time he fought with the feminine man's top-grade magic weapons, he was shocked.

Seeing that the Yuanyang Sect's garrison envoy had made a promise, as long as he snatched this head, he could deduct a little from the resources looted from the Feng family, which would be enough to save his own accumulation for ten years.

The promise made in front of several fellow disciples and in public was certainly not a joke. This reward was enough to make him risk his life!

For a moment, the four people's attacks became more fierce, and the dark light curtain trembled more violently.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a tiny crack appeared on the light curtain, which then quickly expanded and eventually spread to the entire light curtain.

The light curtain disappeared with a crisp sound.

The five magic weapons that broke through the obstruction rushed towards the feminine man, all wanting to grab this head that was equivalent to spiritual stones and resources.

Yi Yongen saw the five magic weapons coming fiercely, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were filled with despair.

However, even ants are trying to survive, and he was unwilling to give up at this time. He took out a few talismans from the storage bag and turned them into wind blades and ice needles, and released them to several magic weapons.

The power of the talisman temporarily forced the five magic weapons to retreat, but the power of these talismans was far inferior to that of the Golden Needle Talisman. The highest grade was only the first-grade medium grade, and could not cause damage to the medium-grade magic weapons.

Soon the power of the talisman was exhausted, and several magic weapons came back again.

Now Yi Yongen was completely at a loss, and he seemed to smell the breath of death in his breath!

In a panic, he desperately recalled the red scimitar, and sprayed three mouthfuls of blood on the blade, dyeing the scimitar blood-red. The blood-red scimitar's momentum rose a lot, and its power had reached the level of the best magic weapon, even catching up with the soul-chasing blade.

"Hehehehahahaha"

Perhaps because of too much pressure in his heart, or perhaps because he knew that he could not escape death, Yi Yongen had a crazy smile on his face.

He pinched the magic formula with his hand, and there was almost an afterimage. The blood-red scimitar suspended in front of him shone with blood-red brilliance, which had a different kind of beauty.

The bloody scimitar turned slightly and swept towards the five attacking magic weapons.

After a dazzling blood light, the two low-grade magic weapons of the Hou family cultivators were first cut into two pieces and directly scrapped.

Then a flash of blood left a deep knife mark on the magic weapons of Wu Chang and the other two, causing them to flicker uncontrollably and sway, no longer posing a threat.

"Ha..."

Before the smile on the feminine man's face continued, a golden chain passed by, and a flat cut appeared on his neck, and his head fell directly to the ground.

The bloody scimitar and the pink seal also fell to the ground because they lost the support of mana and the control of spiritual consciousness.

The feminine man on the ground did not close his eyes, but there was indeed a trace of relief in his eyes.

Perhaps the moment he stepped into the world of cultivation, he was ready to die!

The spiritual consciousness controlled the Golden Dragon Sword to take off the storage bag on the feminine man's waist, and then flew back.

Seeing that the enemy cultivator had lost his mind and withdrew his red scimitar, leaving the middle gate empty, how could Liu Yu miss such an opportunity?

He immediately accumulated some mana and used the Golden Dragon Sword to take his head.

After the Golden Dragon Sword returned to him, Liu Yu couldn't wait to take the feminine man's storage bag and probed into it with his spiritual sense.

He quickly found the target after a sweep of his spiritual sense. There was a properly stored jade box in the storage space. The jade box was carved from top-grade jade with beautiful and delicate patterns.

There was also a top-grade soul-sealing talisman on the box to prevent the loss of spiritual energy and medicinal power.

He wanted to open it and take a look, but it was not appropriate in public at this time. Liu Yu suppressed his eagerness.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he was 70% sure that the thing in the box was the Ziyang grass.

Besides, the storage bags of these five people would eventually pass through his hands. As long as the Ziyang grass was still there, they would not be able to escape!

Thinking of this, the waves in Liu Yu's heart gradually subsided, and the heat in his eyes gradually disappeared and became clear again.

Hanging the storage bag on the other side of his waist, Liu Yu picked up the pink seal and the red scimitar one by one and put them into his storage bag under the burning eyes of Wu Chang and others.

Although Wu Chang and others were extremely envious of this top-grade magic weapon, they finally remained sober and did not make any unwise moves due to the absolute gap in strength.

"Daoyou assisted Liu in killing the enemy leader. Even if there is no credit, it is hard work."

"Daoyou, take these two magic weapons as compensation and reward!"

Liu Yu took out a silver iron mace and a bronze iron hammer from the storage bag and handed them to the cultivator of the Hou family as compensation and reward. The former is a medium-grade magic weapon, and the latter is a low-grade magic weapon.