There was a steady stream of spiritual energy accumulated over 10,000 years of soul golden flames to Luo Yu, Luo Yu didn't have to worry about the consumption of mana at all, and his body flashed and he came to a Mist Transformation Realm cultivator again.

The monk had already raised his spirit, and as soon as there was a movement in front of him, he released a small seal and struck it in front of him with all his might.

"The spiritual sense is keen!" With a soft compliment in his mouth, Luo Yu's hand Luoxia Fan burst out with a brilliant light, enveloping the small seal along with the person, and after the light dissipated, there was no figure of the mid-stage monk of the Mist Realm in the same place, only a piece of blood mist, and a small seal that broke into two pieces of spiritual energy.

"Kill, I'll see how much aura you can have!" The blazing sun at the peak of the Mist Transformation Realm has been focusing on Luo Yu, although he was surprised by Luo Yu's combat power in the early stage of the Mist Transformation Realm, but it has not yet reached the point of having any scruples, but instead allows Luo Yu to kill all the monks present.

"Die!"

Glancing at each other with the scorching sun, the Luoxia fan was all unfolded in Luo Yu's hands, and a momentum far beyond the fog realm soared into the sky on the Luoxia fan, and an illusory huge fan shadow appeared behind Luo Yu, slowly fanning towards the monks in front of him.

The void trembled, and a stream of colorful light rolled out from the Luoxia fan, enveloping all the monks present.

"Ahh

"Are you kid crazy?"

Lie Yang's face showed a trace of horror, an orange-red spirit sword floated above Lie Sun's head, scattering a fiery red glow to surround Lie Sun, and the light scattered by the spirit sword quickly dissipated in the colorful glow, and it was actually vulnerable. In an instant, the tall figure of the scorching sun was submerged in the colorful light.

The scorching sun cultivation is the pinnacle of the fog transformation realm, coupled with the best spiritual weapon protection, not to mention the other monks, none of the monks present in the middle stage of the fog transformation can hold on to ten breaths in the light, and all of them turn into colorful skeletons. The two of them didn't last long in the late stage of the Mist Realm, and the flesh and blood of their bodies gradually dissipated under the frightened faces of the two, turning into two colorful skeletons.

"Pretend to be big!" A hint of something bad flashed in his heart, and Luo Yu's hand holding Luoxia's fan couldn't help but tremble.

Luo Yu, who wanted to quickly solve the mid-stage monk of the Mist Realm, didn't think too much about it at all, and stimulated the Luoxia Fan in his hand with all his might, and when the Luoxia Fan was halfway unfolded, Luo Yu wanted to stop, but found that the aura in his body was no longer under Luo Yu's control, and the aura of the Soul Golden Flame seemed to have a vent, all of which poured into the Luoxia Fan, stimulating all the power of the Luoxia Fan.

Although the power of this blow was overwhelming, it instantly killed all the Mist Realm cultivators except for the scorching sun, but it caused the meridians in Luo Yu's arm to be completely broken, and the aura accumulated by the Soul Golden Flame Aura was completely exhausted.

After the colorful light dissipated, the figure of the scorching sun was revealed in place.

At this time, Lieyang's face was as pale as paper, and only after opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood did he show a hint of redness, but the aura on his body became extremely sluggish, and he was also seriously injured.

With a chuckle on his pale face, Lie Yang stared at Luo Yu and said with praise: "You are more powerful than any monk I have ever seen in my life, but you are going to die!"

"Not necessarily!"

Looking at the scorching sun, Luo Yu did not have the slightest fear on his face, although the aura of the soul golden flame was exhausted, the remaining aura in Luo Yu's body was still fifty percent, Luo Yu did not believe that the also seriously injured Lieyang could kill himself in an instant.

"If you are a monk in the middle stage of the Mist Transformation Realm, then you may not be able to say who will die today, but now you will die!"

As soon as Lieyang's words fell, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood towards the supreme spirit weapon molten sword floating above his head, Lieyang's face became even paler, but the molten sword above his head spit out an inch of red light, and the molten sword trembled, turning into a rolling wave of flames and rushing towards Luo Yu.

"Can't resist it!" The flame waves in front of him were overwhelming, and the power was a little smaller than Luo Yu's full force blow from the Luoxia fan just now, and it was not something that Luo Yu could resist at all.

"Transformation Technique!" With a soft cry from his mouth, a small white point of light flashed in Luo Yu's dantian, and Luo Yu's body disappeared in place, dodging the attack of the Molten Sword.

"Poof!" The body appeared not far behind Lie Yang, Luo Yu looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook violently, as if he would not be able to stand still and fall to the ground in the next second.

Luo Yu didn't feel anything about the support of the soul golden flame aura before, but at this time, the aura of the soul golden flame was exhausted, and Luo Yu used his aura to use the light transformation technique, not only exhausted all the remaining fifty percent of Luo Yu's aura, but Luo Yu's body almost collapsed.

Since the Light Transformation Technique can be used as a life-saving secret technique for a peak cultivator like the Wei Family Ancestor, the required consumption is not to mention the remaining fifty percent of the aura in Luo Yu's body, even if it is fully tried out by Luo Yu, the end is not much different from now.

Luo Yu didn't notice that sixty percent of the aura accumulated by the Soul Golden Flame for ten thousand years had been consumed by Luo Yu's two light transformation techniques, pouring into the Luoxia Fan and releasing that earth-shattering blow, but only forty percent was consumed.

Speaking of which, if the Soul Golden Flame really accumulated 10,000 years of spiritual energy, it would have already been transformed into a psychic and become the overlord of the world, this 10,000-year Soul Golden Flame and the Pure Glass Ice Flame suppressed each other, and the aura accumulated by the two was not much, otherwise where would the Soul Golden Flame be recovered by Luo Yu.

"I'm going to die now!"

Looking at Luo Yu, a cruel smile hung on the corner of Lieyang's mouth, and the molten sword turned into a red light and stabbed towards Luo Yu's heart.

"Seeing a demon monk like you fall, it makes people feel inexplicably happy!"

"I'm going to be your uncle!"

Spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm full of minced meat, Luo Yu regretted it in his heart, you must know that the light transformation technique consumes so much spiritual energy, just now he killed Luo Yu, and Luo Yu would not use the light transformation technique.

Now Luo Yu does not have a trace of aura on his body, and the essence and blood of his whole body are even more consumed. Luo Yu, who didn't have any power to resist, could only take advantage of the fact that he was killed by the molten sword, and he was quick to speak.

"Chirp!" Just as the molten sword was about to stab in front of Luo Yu, a loud birdsong suddenly sounded from the abyss.

A large area of dark blue light erupted from the abyss, and a blue flame rushed up from the abyss like the previous soul golden flame, causing the temperature around the abyss to suddenly drop to freezing, and everything was covered in a thin layer of ice.

A bluebird with a body of one foot flew out in the faint blue flames, with a slender body and long tail feathers, the whole body of the bluebird was like an ice sculpture, and each feather was emitting a little blue light, beautiful and luxurious.

"Little Blue!"

Luo Yu knew at a glance that this was Xiao Lan, and was attracted by the luxurious beauty exuded by the little blue demon's body, and he couldn't leave a pair of eyes.

"Phoenix!"

Xiao Lan who flew out of the abyss startled Lie Yang, and after feeling that Xiao Lan was not at the early stage of the Mist Realm, Lie Yang roared with a hideous face: "Even if you are really a phoenix, you are only in the early stage of the Mist Realm now, how can you stop me with such a cultivation!"

The molten sword erupted with a dazzling red light, piercing Luo Yu's chest, but it only pierced an inch and could not move forward, just because the blade was tightly held by a small palm.

"I almost killed you!

The white and soft palm was cut by the blade of the molten sword, and cut into the flesh of Xiao Lan's palm, Xiao Lan grinned at Luo Yu as if he couldn't feel the pain in his hand, and then complained.

"I guessed the consumption of aura by the light transformation technique!" A trace of distress appeared in his eyes, and Luo Yu stepped back, and broke free from the Molten Fire Sword.

Releasing the palm of the hand holding the molten sword, Xiao Lan opened his mouth and spat out a dark blue ice flame, and a dark blue orb in the ice flame slowly rotated, causing the burning ice flame in the abyss to converge towards the orb.

"It's another spiritual fire!" Looking at the blue flames floating in front of Xiao Lan, Lieyang's face became extremely gloomy, and when he spoke, he almost crushed the teeth in his mouth.

The blue ice flames in the abyss all converged into the flames in front of Xiao Lan in the blink of an eye, Xiao Lan stretched out his hand to hold the pure glass bead, and the immature Xiao Lan was full of killing intent.

"Since you dare to hurt Luo Yu, then you will die1" After Xiao Lan finished speaking, the pure glass ice flame in his hand trembled, turning into a small ice wind no more than the size of a fist, and the ice wind held the best spiritual weapon pure glass bead in his mouth, turned into a blue light, and came to the front of Lie Yang in an instant.

"Dare to be so arrogant in the early stage of the Mist Realm, even a phoenix is too arrogant!"

With a roar, Lieyang spat out a mouthful of blood again, and as soon as the blood appeared, it turned into a blood-red rune and imprinted on the Molten Flame Sword.

After absorbing the blood-red runes, the Molten Fire Sword turned blood-red and swirled into a huge whirl of fire, like an arrow from the Xuan, and instantly collided with the ice wind formed by the Pure Glass Ice Flame.

The blue ice wind was on par with the blood-red fire swirl, and the two were in a stalemate between the little blue and the scorching sun.

In Luo Yu's horrified gaze, a cold word came out of Xiao Lan's mouth: "Burst!"

As soon as the pure glass bead in the ice wind mouth fell, a dazzling blue light erupted as Xiao Lan's voice fell, and his breath became extremely unstable.

"Boom!"

The Pure Glass Bead made a loud noise, turning into a blue wave that instantly engulfed the blood-red fire swirl formed by the Molten Fire Sword in front of him, burying the scorching sun, and Luo Yu even felt as if the entire Spiritual Fire Secret Realm couldn't bear it and was about to collapse.

Luo Yu, who was half-open and moved in his heart, didn't ask why Xiaolan chose to turn the pure glass beads into this shocking blow.

"Although the Pure Glass Bead is the best spiritual weapon, it is because the materials used are extremely precious, and the Pure Glass Bead itself has no effect except for subduing the Pure Glass Ice Flame!"

There is no need to guess what Xiao Lan is going to say, and without looking at the light of the net glass bead's self-explosion, after Xiao Lan retracts the net glass ice flame, his eyes are on the scarred Luo Yu.

"Whoever let him hurt you, I'm going to let him die!" Xiao Lan pouted, looking quite unreasonable.

Squatting down, Luo Yu hugged Xiaolan's body into his arms, looking at the frozen wound on Xiaolan's hand, Luo Yu's face was full of distress: "In the future, you are not allowed to use your hands to catch the spiritual weapon, I am such an adult, I can't die if I take a hard beat." ”

"Then you are not allowed to take hard attacks in the future, and none of us will be hurt!" Leaning his head on Luo Yu's shoulder, Xiaolan turned his face to Luo Yu's ears, and spoke in an extremely soft voice.

"Well, no one will be hurt anymore!"