In fact, Tang Yu has a lot of guesses about the system.

For example, what is the criterion for what is defined as "fairy fate"?

For another example, will the definition of "Immortal Yuan" change with his cultivation?

Finally, in addition to the scope and spatial dimension, are there any other limitations to the system and the fairy guidance function?

For these questions, Tang Yu had more or less some guesses in his heart.

However, it has yet to be verified.

He cast his gaze on the four in the distance.

The blue-robed monk was seriously wounded, his two companions were overwhelmed, and the monk in the late stage of foundation building was pressing on step by step.

Just as the monk in the late stage of foundation building was about to make a move, the blue-robed monk hurriedly said, "Senior, we are willing to hand over the storage ring, can we spare the lives of the three of us." ”

Hearing this, the monks in the later stage of foundation building sneered: "You refused to surrender just now, and now you want to beg for mercy when you are dying, don't you think it's ridiculous?" ”

Two artifacts hovered beside him, waiting for an opportunity.

"Die!"

As he spoke, the two spiritual weapons scattered, each attacking the two in danger.

The three of them joined forces to barely resist each other's attacks, and now the two of them, how could they parry.

The monk, who was locked by the seal of the spiritual weapon, was pierced through his body by a blow and died from then on.

Looking at the corpse of his dead companion, the blue-robed monk and the other looked like each other, unwilling but powerless.

It stands to reason that the three of them are all in the middle stage of foundation building, and they all have spiritual weapons, under normal circumstances, the three of them can join forces and fight with the monks in the late stage of foundation building.

But they didn't expect that the other party would actually master such a killing weapon as a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and in the face of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, their defense was as brittle as paper.

The late foundation building monk took back the two spiritual weapons and looked at the other two with a cold gaze.

"If one dies, who's next?"

The blue-robed monk and his companion glanced at each other, both of them seeing each other's thoughts.

Anyway, the other party doesn't plan to stay alive, so it's better to sacrifice his life and seize that glimmer of life.

The two of them endured the pain, spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, attached it to their spiritual weapon, and then used the Extreme Sublimation Technique to let the spiritual weapon release the last of its power.

Bang bang!

The two spiritual weapons exploded in front of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, and the terrifying aura fluctuations hedged, lifting the three people on the field away.

The blue-robed monk and his companions used the force of the impact to cast a retreat and fled in both directions.

The monk in the late stage of foundation building stabilized his body, looked at the two broken spiritual weapons, and suddenly felt angry.

His purpose was to take away the other party's spiritual weapon, but these two people actually detonated the spiritual weapon.

Bastard!

Bastard!

"Die!!"

He shouted angrily, using the little spiritual power he had left, urging two spiritual weapons at the same time, and chasing the other two at the same time.

Two smacks.

The two men who had not escaped far fell in response, and died no more.

The face of the monk in the late stage of foundation building was gloomy, and he walked up with a blank face, and took off the storage rings of the three of them separately.

Two of the three spiritual weapons were damaged, and they were still irreparable, and the monks in the late stage of foundation building seemed to have a fire in their hearts.

"This person's spiritual power is seriously consumed, should I take this opportunity to ......?"

Tang Yu thought in his heart.

According to the opponent's current state, if he really wants to make a move, the probability of killing the opponent is very high.

After all, the opponent is not in good shape, and the hole card is the square seal.

And his own purple electron mirror, the grade power is not inferior to that square seal, and he is in good condition, and he has a fifth-order array Tianmen Bagua Array, and the chance of winning is very big.

If you kill the opponent, you can trigger "Immortal Fate" three times......

It's a little exciting to think about.

Tang Yu was still thinking about it, someone had already decided to end up.

"Chu Daoyou, you're ready to leave?"

Damn, is there anyone nearby?

Tang Yu hurriedly dispelled his thoughts and waited to see what happened.

The monk in the late stage of foundation building, who was called "Chu River", had no surprise on his face, and stood calmly in place, looking at the comer.

He is a middle-aged monk in an ink-colored Taoist robe, and he is also a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Chu He half-squinted, stared at the monk in front of him, and sneered: "It turned out to be you, Song Xin, what's the matter, are you planning to do it with me?" ”

Song Xin smiled slightly, not caring about Chu He's gaze: "Why not?" You don't have one in ten spiritual power now, how can you fight me in such a state? ”

"You can try."

Hearing this, Song Xin didn't say much, and directly sacrificed his spirit weapon sword, urged it with mana, and galloped towards the Chu River.

He just took advantage of your illness and wanted your life, and didn't give the other party the slightest chance to recover.

Chu He's expression was very gloomy, and seeing this, he urged his spirit sword to meet him.

Song Xin was overjoyed when he saw this.

What he feared the most was the medium-grade spirit seal of Chu He, the power of the medium-grade spirit weapon was too strong, at least he couldn't resist it now.

And if the other party didn't use it, it means that the other party's spiritual power consumption is really serious.

"Die, die, kill you, and your treasures will be all mine!"

He screamed in his heart.

Chu He did look passive, and in the face of Song Xin's crazy attack, he could only barely parry, and retreated.

One has just experienced a big war, and the other is in its heyday, and the former will naturally suffer when it comes to fighting.

However, he had already taken pills that could heal his injuries and restore his spiritual power, and as long as it dragged on for a certain amount of time, he would definitely have the strength to fight.

Song Xin naturally saw the other party's plan, so he had to make a quick decision.

"Good guy, the outside world is so dangerous, you never know how many people are staring at you......"

Tang Yu, who was silently watching the battle, sighed in his heart, and at the same time reminded himself that when he was outside, he must always be vigilant and not be slack.

In this world of cultivating immortals, a little slack may cost you your life.

The battle between the two on the field entered a white heat.

Song Xin's state was fine at this time, but Chu He had already experienced a big war, and his state had not recovered much, so he passively responded to the battle again.

From falling into the disadvantage at the beginning, to now being able to passively parry, defeat is a matter of time.

Just as Song Xin was holding the victory and preparing to kill him, Chu He secretly found out the middle-grade spirit seal, and covered it up with the help of spiritual power, without letting Song Xin notice it.

However, Song Xin didn't notice that Tang Yu, who was hiding next to him, relied on the system's immortal guidance function to discover his small movements at the first time.

Hey, he's ...... Want to urge this medium-grade spirit seal to attack?

Tang Yu gasped.

Isn't he running out of mana!?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Chu He had already thrown out the Zhongpin Spirit Seal and galloped towards Song Xin's location.

The spirit seal was wrapped in terrifying power, and smashed it with a roar.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Song Xin flew out upside down in an instant.

His spiritual power shield and top-grade magic armor were all shattered, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, looking at Chu He in horror.

"You...... You were deliberately showing weakness just now? ”

Chu He wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at the other party indifferently: "You said yes, if you have any last words, you can explain it now." ”