Chapter 689: Colorful Spirit Gold
After all, the other party has the cultivation of the Xuan God Realm, and his combat power is not weak, and he is accompanied by poisonous insects, so Yang Yu is not ready, so he let the other party slip away.
From Han Yi's words, Yang Yu knew one thing that the martial artists of the Red Flame Sect cultivated the power of flames.
The martial artists of this Black Blood Building seem to be extremely jealous of the martial artists of the Red Flame Sect, and they seem to have some kind of agreement with each other, and the martial artists of the five forces will not kill each other.
Therefore, when Han Yi saw Yang Yu cultivating the power of flames, he decided that Yang Yu was a martial artist of the Red Flame Sect, and took the initiative to stop and came to ask Yang Yu about the details, but Yang Yu didn't buy it and did it directly.
Under carelessness, Han Yi suffered a big loss, and finally fled in embarrassment.
"This bastard, run really fast, otherwise, you will have to kill him!" Yang Yu sneered, the other party's combat strength seemed to be average, but his ability to escape seemed to be extremely strong, and he actually ran away under his men.
However, this is also the reason why the divine consciousness is suppressed, otherwise, it will not be easy for the other party to escape.
The release of the divine consciousness seems to only be able to sense a distance of hundreds of meters, and no matter how far it is, he can't perceive anything, so he was attacked by the other party before, and he also felt that everyone's divine consciousness here was suppressed, and it was impossible for anyone to find him, so he was careless.
Then, he felt the imprint left in Chen Kui's mind, it felt too light, it seemed to be extremely far away, and there were countless distances in between, and he could only perceive the general direction.
He hadn't noticed it before, since Chen Kui could enter the small secret realm, he should break through the Xuan Shen.
Moreover, when he entered the trial, he saw that Ji Aya also came in, and the other party successfully broke through the Xuan Shen, which can be regarded as the most basic qualification to enter the small secret realm.
Finding the direction of Chen Kui, he immediately rushed to the ground, first found some acquaintances, and learned about the situation of the small secret realm, it was better than swaying around.
It's a pity that everyone else has been separated from him, otherwise the nine Xuanshen Realm martial artists would be a rather weak force when they unite. As long as you don't encounter the trialists of the five major forces, you may be fine.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a colorful metal figure appeared in front of Yang Yu, emitting a dazzling light. It flew out of the ground, splashing up a lot of dirt, but it quickly melted away.
The sharp metal power, formless and substantial, shot out one by one. But it can cut through the void.
Yang Yu stopped suddenly, the aura was too sharp, like a divine sword, it could cut everything, and it seemed to be a living being, suddenly opened his eyes, it was dark gold, emitting an endless fierce aura, if he rushed forward, the divine body might be cut.
"Buzz!"
The colorful metal man opened his eyes. In the dark golden eyes, two terrifying divine lights suddenly erupted, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, stabbing towards Yang Yu.
"Snort!"
These two breaths came out, Yang Yu's eyes were stinging, and he was blind for a short time, and he couldn't see everything clearly, so he immediately used his divine power to protect his eyes, so as to avoid being blinded.
At the same time, he released his divine sense. Catching the traces of those two breaths, however, there was a sharp pain in the soul immediately, and that breath like a divine sword. It seems that even the divine consciousness can cut it.
"Ahh
Yang Yu let out a strange roar, his expression was a little uncomfortable, he was just a colorful metal man, he was so perverted, the two divine lights made him suffer a big loss, and his eyes were swollen and painful all the time.
"Colorful Lingjin!" Yang Yu knew the sea. Yun Heng's low cheer was heard, and Yun Heng explained: "This is the best material for refining the killing type secret treasure, if a sword can add a piece of colorful spirit gold, it can improve the strength and sharpness of the secret treasure, which is hard to find." ”
"Is it the best material for refining secret treasures?"
Yang Yu whispered.
"This colorful spirit gold has already given birth to a trace of spiritual wisdom, and the level of the secret treasure refined can at least increase a lot. Yun Heng said: "This level of spiritual gold can easily kill the martial artists of the Xuan God Realm, and can absorb the other party's flesh and blood to nourish itself, and when it transforms into a real creature, it can even torture and kill the God King." ”
Yang Yu's face was full of shock, this colorful spirit gold was so terrifying?
At the same time, he was thrilled that if he succeeded in capturing it and refining a flying sword, his combat power could be multiplied.
"However, the other party doesn't seem to have any flaws, I'm not afraid of divine power, and I'm not afraid of the power of divine sense, what should I do?" Although Yang Yu was moved, he still understood the current situation.
If it was an ordinary true god, maybe one of them would be killed by the other party.
"Poof!"
At this time, the colorful creature actually opened its mouth and spit out, spewing out a mouthful of colorful aura, condensing into a small sword talisman, strangling the void with a sharp breath, and instantly stabbing at Yang Yu.
"Seal of Silence!"
The divine power in the body was transformed, and the annihilation seal was used, and a black handprint suddenly formed, colliding with the colorful small sword, making a sizzling sound, and the powerful aftermath was released, shaking Yang Yu's bones with a clicking sound.
The other party is just a seven-colored spirit gold with initial spiritual wisdom, and it is not inferior to an ordinary Xuanshen Realm martial artist at all, and it is even more than that, which is very difficult.
Even if Yang Yu made a move, it would be difficult to find his flaws.
"Click!"
The Silent Seal was hit by the Colorful Little Sword, and it was quickly shattered, and the Seven-Colored Spirit Sword, unabated, stabbed straight at Yang Yu's eyebrows, wanting to pierce his soul altar.
"It's so powerful!"
Yang Yu just sighed, and immediately made a move to block it, the power of the artistic conception was transformed, the power of space surged, and he instantly threw a punch, hoping to crack this move.
"Poof!"
However, the Colorful Spirit Sword was only slightly off, and finally pierced Yang Yu's lower abdomen, and blood gushed out, as if even the air was dyed red.
Pain!
Pain!
Yang Yu covered his lower abdomen, it felt too painful, and at the same time, he felt very lucky, if the colorful spirit sword stabbed down one more point, his dantian would be shattered.
The blood hole on the lower abdomen is recovering rapidly, the flesh and blood are slowly tumbling, and the scabs begin to scab after a few breaths, but the lost power of qi and blood still needs to be recuperated for a period of time to recover.
"Damn, Lao Tzu is not powerful, you are really my sick cat!"
Yang Yu was furious, the clay figure still had three points of anger, not to mention him, he was injured to such an extent by a metal creature, which really made him feel very angry and depressed at the same time.
In an instant, the three changes of the divine fire were activated by him, his eyes became blood-red, a faint wisp of blood light erupted, and his breath was also rising.
"Palm of Great Fire!"
Yang Yu drank violently, waved his palm, and the cyan flame palm print appeared, which was mixed with wisps of blood-colored aura, and with his anger, he pushed sideways towards the colorful creatures.
"Zizi!"
Surprisingly, after the creature was hit by the flames, it made a sizzling sound, and it began to smoke, and its body began to melt, and its face was also full of pain.
The dark golden eyes, the light also began to dissipate, as if the spirit was destroyed.
"Poof!"
At the same time, Yang Yu showed no mercy, directly sacrificed the sword talisman, and pierced the head of the colorful creature at once, and wisps of colorful aura escaped from it, which turned out to be the same substance as the small sword that was sprayed just now.
"Don't!"
Yun Heng suddenly stopped, and then said quickly: "The Colorful Spirit Gold has spiritual wisdom, don't kill its spiritual wisdom, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced, but it is unfavorable, just seal it." ”
"Is there such a statement?" Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, his knowledge was still too shallow, but although he was puzzled by this, in the end, he still continued to seal, sealing the characters one by one, sealing the colorful creatures layer by layer, as tight as a zongzi.
Then, unceremoniously and contentedly, he put away the colorful creatures.
He is ready to look at the time and refine a sword talisman to improve his combat effectiveness, and before breaking through the Xuan God, he will have one more means of saving his life, otherwise it will be difficult to have the power of self-preservation when he encounters the geniuses of the five major forces.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, an arrow roared, coming across the void, with an astonishing sharp divine power attached to it, and shot directly from Yang Yu's back, it was definitely a one-hit killing skill.
"Not good!"
Yang Yu didn't think about it, reflexively, slapped a palm behind him, and the divine power in his body was even more sudden, however, the arrow was only slightly biased, and finally shaved off a strand of Yang Yu's hair.
He was shocked into a cold sweat, there was a warrior hiding nearby.
"Boy, such spiritual things as colorful spirit gold are not something that you can have as a mere true god, hand it over and spare your dog's life!"
At this moment, a cold voice came, and then, a martial artist appeared in the sky above each of the four directions, locking Yang Yu's four directions, and it was the young man with a cold face behind him who sent out the arrow.
The four martial artists who can fly in the sky are obviously all in the Xuan God Realm.
The young man with a cold face was holding a white bow and arrow in his hand, and the fatal arrow was sent by this person, at this time, he was looking at Yang Yu with a proud face and condescendingly. (To be continued.) )