Jiang Yu understood the meaning of the words of the cave cultivator in front of him, spiritual cultivators need to draw nutrients from the surrounding space all the time, that is, aura, even a soul master needs a certain amount of aura nourishment, after all, only when the physical body continues to grow, the soul power can continue to become stronger.

Once the aura is lost, there may not be a problem in the short term, but if it goes on like this, both low-level and high-level cultivators will not be able to stand it.

At first, it was sluggish, then it was stagnation, then there was a phenomenon of regression in cultivation, and in the end, it was the word 'death'.

"Then what do you mean?" Jiang Yu looked at the figures of the Cave Xuan cultivator and the more than a dozen cultivators in front of him, and he had already roughly guessed in his heart what the purpose of the people in front of him was.

"We just hope that this fellow Daoist can hand over the spirit stones, elixirs and other things he carries. The Cave Xuan Realm cultivator said with a smile, but his eyes were still on Jiang Yu, obviously he didn't just want to get the spirit stone and the elixir.

"Hmph, do you still want to kill and devour my flesh? Jiang Yu snorted coldly.

Every spiritual cultivator has absorbed spiritual energy all year round, and their own flesh and blood have long been contaminated with the characteristics of spiritual energy, and some high-level cultivators have long been transformed into spiritual power bodies.

In another sense, a cultivator's flesh and blood may contain more spiritual power than spirit stones.

"That's it?" the Cave Xuan Realm cultivator nodded, not shying away from it.

In his heart, he must have eaten Jiang Yu, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, after all, Jiang Yu's external breath is the peak of the Void Ming Realm, and there are cave cultivators here, and the rest of the cultivators are also in the Void Ming Realm, and there are also many peaks of the Void Ming Realm.

"Are you so sure?" Jiang Yu got up and took out the Mixed Yuan Sword from the Qiankun Ring.

The Mixed Yuan Sword had evolved into a ninth-rank realm soldier, and as soon as it appeared, it dispersed the power of the mighty realm soldier, and its aura was connected.

The figures of more than a dozen cultivators standing in front of them all showed surprise, including the Cave Xuan Realm cultivator.

The ninth-rank realm soldiers are generally in the hands of the peak cultivators of the Middle Third Realm, and they generally can't even take out the cultivators of the Cave Xuan Realm, and they are even said to be the peak of the Void Ming Realm.

"It seems that your background is not small, and you can actually carry a ninth-rank realm soldier with you. The Cave Realm cultivator laughed. In his heart, he regarded Jiang Yu as a powerful sect in the Central Domain, or a descendant of the imperial dynasty.

"It's a pity that this is the Netherworld Dojo, none of us can get out, and the forces behind you can't save you even if they're strong. ”

"In this place where there is no trace of aura, I also need some aura, and it seems that you should not do this kind of thing once or twice. Jiang Yu sneered and walked over with the Mixed Yuan Sword in his hand.

"I heard you right, right! instead of running away, you even want to attack us?" The Cave Xuan Realm cultivator laughed and looked at Jiang Yu with disdain.

Although there were ninth-rank realm soldiers there, the other dozen or so cultivators also laughed, because no matter how you look at Jiang Yu now, they are at a disadvantage, and they are not opponents at all.

Unless it is a cave cultivator, he can only kill it with the strength of a ninth-rank realm soldier, and even then it is estimated that he will be seriously injured.

Being injured in a place like the Netherworld Dojo where there is no aura is actually equivalent to death, because there is no possibility of recovery at all.

"Do it, let this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky know what reality is. The Cave Xuan Realm cultivator waved his hand.

More than a dozen figures took off into the air, all of them relied on ** strength alone, and none of them used their aura, obviously reluctant to use it.

"Do you want to compete for the best power?" Jiang Yu secretly urged the 'Immovable Ming King'.

The hazy phantom of King Ming came from a distant time and space, standing behind Jiang Yu, spreading out the fluctuations of eternal immortality.

"What kind of spiritual skill is this, and it can actually pass through the barrier of the Netherworld Dojo and project power into it?"

The Netherworld Dojo is famous in the Vast Middle Domain, and I don't know how many Upper Three Realm cultivators are helpless against it.

There was once a cultivator who had just entered the Upper Three Realms who did not believe in evil and entered the Netherworld Dojo strongly, but never came out again, was trapped and died in the Netherworld Dojo, and sat down after suffering for thousands of years.

"This kid is very weird, and he is quick to solve. The Cave Xuan Realm cultivator said loudly.

"Boom!"

The dozen or so cultivators who were reluctant to use their spiritual energy could only exert their own spiritual power, and their power was countless times stronger than before.

This is a dozen Void Realm cultivators, and the joint action will have a greater impact than hundreds of barrier-breaking cultivators.

"Bang!"

Jiang Yu looked at the dozen or so Void Bright Realm cultivators who rushed up, and punched out casually, and one of them was immediately thrown out.

"What?" Seeing Jiang Yu casually punch one of his companions, the more than a dozen Void Realm cultivators who shot instantly froze.

"How can he be so strong, and he didn't use his spiritual power at all. ”

"How dare you make a move on me? Jiang Yu rushed into the crowd, punching one by one, and no one could stop it.

"Ahh

A Void Realm peak cultivator stepped forward, but before he could react, he was slapped away with a palm.

"You are not a Void Realm cultivator at all, at least you are a Cave Xuan cultivator who can have this kind of combat power. The cave cultivator spoke, extremely afraid of Jiang Yu, because there was still a ninth-rank realm soldier who had not been dispatched.

"Tear-"

The Mixed Yuan Sword flew into Jiang Yu's hand, and a cold light appeared, Jiang Yu held the Mixed Yuan Sword to unfold the true intent of the sword, and slashed at the cave cultivator who spoke.

"I can't help myself. The Cave Xuan Realm cultivator snorted coldly.

Although he suspected that Jiang Yu was not simple, judging from his breath, Jiang Yu was indeed just a peak cultivator of the Void Ming Realm, and he still had some disbelief in his heart that a Void Ming cultivator could be the opponent of a Cave Realm cultivator?

However, after the fight, this Cave Xuan Realm cultivator's heart instantly cooled down, because he found that there was really such a thing in this world, and his own Cave Xuan Realm cultivator was not the opponent of a Void Realm kid.

"You can only rely on the ninth-rank realm soldiers to exert such combat power. This Cave Xuan Realm cultivator snorted coldly.

"The blade is also part of its own strength. Jiang Yu laughed.

"Sword Path"

An ancient epic river floated over, and what existed in the long river was not a river, but a sword with different handles, including a long sword, a short sword, an iron sword, and a wooden sword

"The Long River of the Way of the Sword!" the Cave Xuan Realm cultivator exclaimed in surprise. "Only a cultivator who truly comprehends the true meaning of kendo can summon the long river of kendo, but I didn't expect you to be a master of kendo. ”

"Dying people, where is so much nonsense. Jiang Yu sneered.

"Boom!"

The Mixed Yuan Sword caused the long river of sword path to fall, and this Cave Xuan Realm cultivator took out his own realm soldier, which was a fifth-level giant hammer, but unfortunately it turned into pieces as soon as it collided with the long river of swordsmanship.

"My Soul Gathering Hammer. The cultivator of the Cave Xuan Realm was distressed, and looked at Jiang Yu with a vicious gaze.

Jiang Yu didn't care at all, he just urged the sword path to press down