"Although Daoyou's Golden Jiao Sword is not bad, since it is a spiritual treasure-level magic weapon, with your current cultivation, the spiritual power consumed to urge it once is undoubtedly very large, I don't believe it, you can keep urging this sword to attack!" Mu Yu quickly calmed down, with a sneer on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Whether it is the golden sword of the monk surnamed Li or the ice ring in his hand, he is like a vampire, every time he urges, he will consume most of his spiritual power.

Although the cultivation of the monk surnamed Li is stronger than that of Mu Yu, he can't use the magic weapon of the Golden Jiao Sword too much.

"To kill you, I only need three swords!" The monk surnamed Li said with arrogance, contempt, and a feeling of flying and domineering.

Mu Yu secretly sneered, although this monk surnamed Li is fierce and powerful, but he is an arrogant and arrogant person, thinking that killing a group of monks who are not deeply involved in the world, he thinks he is very powerful?

The monk surnamed Li shouted, holding the sword in one hand, and his free right hand suddenly pinched, and a yellow light rushed down, splitting into six sword shadows in the void, revealing a cold breath.

Mu Yu whispered a spell, the Bingzha ring quickly became smaller, and it was placed on his left wrist, and his right hand moved almost at the same time as the monk surnamed Li, and the three golden sword shadows that were long were three arms long, slashing towards the sword shadow that split into six strands of yellow light.

The Jin Yuan sword shadow issued by Mu Yu is sharp and strong, and the yellow mang sword shadow surnamed Li is cold and heavy. All have an indomitable momentum!

Obviously, the monk surnamed Li has a very strong kendo cultivation, and his perception and understanding of kendo are not comparable to pastoral language.

However, although the Jin Yuan Sword Technique is an ordinary third-order exercise, its attribute is gold. It can be rigid and soft, and it should be said that it is the most ideal sword skill attribute. And if Mu Yu is not wrong, the sword technique practiced by the monk surnamed Li, although it is also a third-order exercise, but like the Jin Yuan sword technique, it is very ordinary in the third-order exercise, and the attribute is earth, it is already known for defense, the sword qi is thick, simple and stable as a rock, and he is not good at domineering and fierce attack techniques.

Therefore, for a while, the two were entangled together, and they couldn't tell the high. The golden sword shadow and the simple yellow mangs collided together, and there was no deafening pop, only the sound of soldiers rubbing.

Mu Yu pinched out a talisman and hid it in his sleeve, and saw the monk surnamed Li striding forward, and when the yellow mangsword shadow in his palm was about to be split, suddenly, the talisman hidden in his sleeve turned into a cloud of cold light, and sixteen crystal ice picks stabbed towards the monk surnamed Li.

Boom!

The monk surnamed Li was shocked, and hurriedly spewed out a mouthful of true yuan, raised a protective shield, and saw a cloud of yellow mangs wrapping his body, and shooting out three sword gangs around him. Most of the sixteen crystal ice picks that pierced over collided with the protective shield, canceling each other out, and the rest of the ice picks were crushed by the sword gang and turned into ice chips flying.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed, and the ice ring on his left wrist flashed, and it quickly swelled to the size of a house in the void, and unexpectedly urged this Lingbao-level magic weapon again, and bombarded the monk surnamed Li.

And the monk surnamed Li had just finished dealing with the attack of the icicle, and before he could react, the huge blue ring was already rolling up in an extremely cold white mist, pressing down on him.

"Kill!" The monk surnamed Li shrank his pupils, drank out a word, his wrist poked out like lightning, and the golden sword touched the body of the Bingzha Ring Device, however, there were several wisps of extremely cold white mist, which ran down his mouth and nose and drilled into his body, making his face immediately turn pale.

Boom! Boom!

Throwing out three talismans to force Mu Yu back, the monk surnamed Li covered his chest and flew back, and the sword shield rose again, however, through the dust and mist in front of him, a figure killed directly, Mu Yu was holding an iron shield, holding a Pu knife in one hand, and a ring of ice flying on his head, the spiritual power in his body was consumed like no money, and in just a few seconds, there was no blood on his face.

The Jin Jiao sword slammed on the Bingzha ring, and the free left hand urged the four yellow rays, turning into a sword shadow in the void that changed into eight and eight to sixteen and slashed towards the iron shield. This superb shield talisman treasure, under the impact of sixteen sword shadows, the yellow light on the surface flashed, and the charm collapsed, unable to resist this terrifying power, and it was attached to Mu Yu's skin and turned into a normal size.

Immediately, the sixteen sword shadows that consumed a lot of energy, when they slashed on Mu Yu's skin, suddenly seemed to be slashed on the solid fine iron, and there was a clanging sound.

A dazzling golden figure rushed out from under the shadow of the sword, and as soon as the Pu knife flipped over, it cut off the right arm of the monk surnamed Li holding the golden sword, and Qi Gen was broken!

"Ah......h

Removing the little King Kong technique, Mu Yu knelt on one knee, Pu Dao fell to the ground, gasping violently, and the ice ring also snapped because it was not maintained by spiritual power, and fell to the ground covered with ice chips.

The mana consumption is too great! Almost the last trace of spiritual power in the body is squeezed out!

Whether it is a third-order spell - the Little King Kong Technique, or a Lingbao-level magic weapon - Bingzha Ring, the spiritual power required is incomparably huge, just now Mu Yu risked casting a spell and urging the spirit treasure at the same time, and he was almost sucked dry.

However, the monk surnamed Li was also cut off an arm by Mu Yu, and was seriously injured, and now he is lying in a pool of blood, screaming miserably, if there is no precious elixir to heal the wound, let alone grow an arm again, so the vitality is greatly injured, and he will not be able to build a foundation for the rest of his life!

"I, I'm going to kill you......" The eyes of the monk surnamed Li showed piercing hatred, and the murderous aura suddenly turned into a sharp sword, which can pierce people's souls.

"So far, what are you still fierce, really think you are an invincible demon king?" Mu Yu sneered, without any sympathy, he knew very well that if he hadn't seriously injured him today, this violent boy would definitely cut off his head to prove his sword path and become a stepping stone on his growth path!

Patting the storage bag, Mu Yu took out a spiritual stone, held it in the palm of his left hand, and after absorbing a certain amount of spiritual power, he pointed out a golden sword shadow, breaking the shield on the monk surnamed Li, and without waiting for him to run the size of Zhou Tian and recover his spiritual power, Mu Yu held the Pu knife, wiped his neck, and floated out a blood line, dyeing the shirt of the monk surnamed Li red, the scene was quite shocking.

Mu Yu didn't dare to stop, picked up the two storage bags of the monk surnamed Li, and walked downstream along the river, washing away the blood and sweat stains on his body by the way.

Coming to a mountain cliff, on the way, Mu Yu also swallowed two bottles of Hui Qi Disperse, added some mana, he urged a rune treasure sword, a few flashes, on the cliff, cut a cave.

Immediately, Mu Yu silently recited the decision, dragged a few pieces of gravel, and blocked the entrance to the cave.

Finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, Mu Yu took a short rest, rubbed out a fireball, lit a pile of firewood, and then Mu Yu took out the two storage bags that he had taken from the belt of the monk surnamed Li and began to check them.

In addition to a pile of spirit stones and bottles and jars filled with elixirs, the most valuable one is undoubtedly the Golden Jiao Sword, but it is a genuine spirit treasure level magic weapon! Although it is only a low-grade acquired spirit treasure, even if it is a half-spirit treasure, in the hands of a fifth-level cultivator, it is enough to defeat the eight-level cultivator! If the pastoral cultivation can be improved a little, with two spiritual treasure magic weapons in hand, let alone the ninth layer of the qi refining period, even a monk in the early stage of foundation building can fight! Of course, the premise is that in the hands of that early stage foundation building monk, there is no powerful magic weapon in his hand!

Airplanes!

He flicked the golden sword with his fingers, and felt that his fingers were a little painful, hard and indestructible.

Mu Yu's expression was full of joy, and he said secretly: "A metallic spirit treasure magic weapon is already suitable for metallic sword cultivators, but if it falls into the hands of that surnamed Li, it can't exert the true power of this sword at all!"

Mu Yu played with the pocket sword in his hand for a while, and found that this golden sword can be big or small, as small as a palm, and as big as half a zhang long. Almost all spiritual treasure artifacts have the attribute of changing size.

After a while, Mu Yu swept his gaze to a jade slip, he pondered for a moment, picked up the jade slip on the ground, bounced off the dirt and dust attached to it, and looked at it carefully, but found nothing unusual.

"If my guess is correct, this should be the Jade Artifact, right?" Mu Yu muttered softly.

There is nothing in ordinary jade slips, they can only be used as decorations, or engraved words, depictions or something, and the jade slips circulating in the immortal cultivation world are all magic weapons, although the level is very rudimentary, such as the spitting technique is a big road goods. However, the monks who can use the jade slips are all foundation building period monks who have cultivated their divine sense!

During the foundation building period, the monks would use their divine consciousness to imprint the things they wanted to express on the jade slips in the form of words and voices, and the way to activate the jade slips was divine consciousness!

Divine consciousness has a wide range of uses, such as being able to imprint one's own exclusive divine consciousness on a magic weapon or storage bag, just like a person's fingerprint, which is unique! As long as the other party's cultivation is not far beyond oneself, or has special means, it is impossible to break the divine consciousness imprinted on the magic weapon, storage bag, etc., before he dies!

Of course, once the owner dies, the divine consciousness on the branding magic weapon, storage bag, etc., will also automatically disappear.

"Could it be that there are any advanced spells or exercises recorded on this jade slip?" Mu Yu touched his chin and muttered to himself.

The things that can be recorded in the jade slip are certainly not ordinary, although the jade slip is only a low-level magic weapon, but with the mind of the foundation monk, he will not be idle and have nothing to do, and use the jade slip to record some trivial things and useless things.

The things in this jade slip are, to say the least, a third-order spell and exercise, or some enlightenment testimonials and unfathomable verses of the strong.