Mysterious mirror hanging high

Little did he know that after Jing Yu formed his Nascent Soul and was promoted to the rank of True Lord, the magical power of this [One Yuan Heavy Water] had been further improved, and it had already been refined to the level of [gathering and dispersing at will]. It was no longer simply tough and fierce, but had both softness and toughness within it.

The heavy water that was divided into two drops actually turned flexibly in the air, and once again became harder than steel. It passed the red magic sword and went straight for Huangfu Yanjun's Nascent Soul Dharma Image!

"Gather and disperse as you please?" Huangfu Yanjun was stern at first, but then he reacted and thought to himself, "What a joke! Don't underestimate this tiny drop of water. Heavy water magic usually uses a powerful and heavy force. No matter how fast it flies, how can it compare to a flying sword?"

"I will control my sword and cut off the body of this Xuanjing Taoist first. I will attack the enemy where he must be saved. The heavy water will lose control and immediately become no longer a threat."

When Huangfu Yanjun saw the heavy water coming, his Nascent Soul Dharma Image suddenly swelled three feet and he uttered the mantra: "Hurry!"

The scarlet magic sword suddenly turned into a hundred-foot-long fire dragon, spewing spiritual fire while its scales and claws flew, and roared towards Jing Yu.

This fire is no ordinary fire. It is the "molten gold red flame" collected from deep within the earth's lungs. Ordinary magic weapons will melt if they come into contact with them, let alone physical bodies?

The flames of the fire dragon burned the air as it passed, and ravines hundreds of feet deep appeared on the sea surface, and turbid waves rose straight into the sky.

Jing Yu was not in a hurry. His body was covered with golden scales. He took out a long black stick from his storage bag. It was a top-grade Buddhist treasure [Baoxiang Qimei Stick].

This long stick is not special or magical. It is just made of tough material. Most Yuanying Zhenjun would think it is a useless magic weapon. However, Jing Yu's physical body is as powerful as the ancient monsters. Combined with this huge strength, he can instantly turn decay into magic and exert 120% of the power of the long weapon in his hand!

boom!

The Baoxiang Qimei Stick collided fiercely with the fire dragon, and the red flames around it were like snow falling into a furnace, melting away in an instant.

The magic sword was revealed, but was swept away by Jing Yu's long stick.

At this time, the drop of heavy water was already close to the Nascent Soul Dharma Image. Huangfu Yanjun was shocked when he saw this. He quickly urged the origin of the Nascent Soul and sacrificed a small red shield to block in front of him. With two "puff" sounds, the small shield could not withstand the huge force of the heavy water and was covered with cracks. It was obviously useless.

Seeing this, Jing Yu sneered and said, "Isn't Fellow Daoist Yanjun a pure swordsman? How come you have a small shield magic weapon like this? I don't think your swordsmanship is very pure either."

Huangfu Yanjun was about to retort when he saw a golden vertical eye suddenly open between Jing Yu's eyebrows, and the grayish [Ku Du Xuan Guang] came in an instant. The Nascent Soul could not dodge in time and was contaminated by a trace of Ku Du Xuan Guang, and immediately cried out in pain.

"I heard that when Taoist Xuan Jing was at the Golden Elixir stage, his magical power of Dharma Light was just ordinary. How come it's so powerful now that he's at the Nascent Soul stage?"

Huangfu Yanjun didn't know that after Jing Yu's [Bitter Crossing Treasure Body] entered the [Golden Body Realm], the Bitter Crossing Mysterious Light also increased miraculously. Not only was it as difficult to eliminate as a cancer attached to the bone, it even had a sense of being indelible.

The only magical power of the [Bitter Crossing Sutra] finally revealed the elegance of the Daoist master's skills in the Golden Body Realm.

The gray mysterious light continued to erode Huangfu Yanjun's Nascent Soul Dharma Image. The intense pain made this Nascent Soul sword cultivator feel a little regretful.

"After all, the Nascent Soul is too afraid of this kind of magical power of Dharma Light. If it were covered by a physical body, it might be able to resist a little!"

Huangfu Yanjun knew that the situation was hopeless, but he did not think that his life would be in danger today. After all, as long as he escaped into the void, Jing Yu would not be able to capture him for a while. By then, he could contact the two Yuanying Zhenjuns [Fenhai] and [Pingze] at home to help, and this Nine-Aperture Prodigy would have to retreat.

Then he said with hatred:

"The three True Lords of the Huangfu Clan have taken note of Fellow Daoist Xuanjing's gift today... I will surely reward you in the future. Please wait patiently for good news."

After leaving behind these harsh words, the Nascent Soul suddenly transformed into flowing fire and disappeared into the void, apparently preparing to leave.

But Jing Yu smiled and said, "Let you go?"

The golden vertical eye between the eyebrows closed slightly, and opened again the next moment, with a bright and clear color.

【Mysterious spiritual light】.

However, when this ray of Dharma light passed by, the void was distorted. The red Yuanying that was just about to escape into the void felt that the originally transparent space became as heavy as lead and mercury, and the Yuanying Dharma image that was about to escape into the void was squeezed out!

"Block Taixu? That's impossible!"

Huangfu Yanjun's expression changed drastically at this moment: "Seal off the Great Void with ease is a divine power. How can a junior like you who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage possess such a magical power?"

Before he finished speaking, a pair of light golden transparent wings spread out from Jing Yu's back and he rushed over.

Huangfu Yanjun saw that the situation was not good and had no choice but to fly away in the real world. However, after flying for a few miles, he was blocked by a rain curtain.

"A formation to trap the enemy!" A look of despair flashed in the eyes of the red Yuanying.

This rain curtain was naturally laid out by Jing Yu in advance. Although it was only a temporary formation to trap the enemy, it was enough to hinder Huangfu Yanjun for several breaths.

"If I could escape into the abyss in the past, this kind of worldly formation would be nothing to a Yuanying Zhenjun. But now the abyss is blocked. Could it be that the heavens want to kill me?"

The next moment, Huangfu Yanjun's face was full of determination. The red magic sword in his hand shone brightly, and heavenly fires spread everywhere. It seemed that he was about to fight Jing Yu to the death.

But Jing Yu never gave him this opportunity. A golden light flashed by. With the help of [Wings] from the alien palace, Jing Yu's flying speed in the real world was almost far faster than Huangfu Yanjun's Nascent Soul Dharma Image. He first used one yuan of heavy water to resist the flying sword that was fighting for its life, and then used the Canxuan spiritual light to trap Huangfu Yanjun's way. A light golden palm grabbed the Nascent Soul's neck.

boom--

Countless gray bitter lights gushed out from the palm of his hand and spread to the surface of the Nascent Soul. Under the erosion of the Dharma light, Huangfu Yanjun's Nascent Soul Dharma image was burned with a hissing sound.

"Please... please... please show some mercy..."

The red Nascent Soul spoke with difficulty, "It's rare... rare for Nascent Soul True Lords to engage in life-and-death battles. I'm not some rootless and powerless Nascent Soul cultivator..."

"If...if I die, my two elders, Fenhai and Pingze, will not let you go..."

"My ancestor, True Lord Fenhai, is in the late Nascent Soul stage..."

Jing Yu just exerted a little force, and the huge grip of the Golden Body Realm immediately acted on Huangfu Yanjun's Nascent Soul Dharma Image.

The next moment, the entire red Nascent Soul exploded and turned into fireworks all over the sky... It completely dissipated between heaven and earth, and Huangfu Yanjun's soul was completely dissolved by Ku Du Xuan Guang.

From beginning to end, Jing Yu, in his gray robe and golden eyes, had no expression on his face. He stood quietly in the air, looking calmly at the brilliant fireworks in front of him without saying a word.

Yuwen Xiaojin in the formation had a dazed look in his eyes, as if he was lost in distant memories.

Back then, outside the Langhuo Blessed Land, Yuwen Xiaoyan also turned into a sky full of flames like this!