but……

Lu Yi glanced at Jiang Fan and Bai Yulong beside him. To be honest, he didn't panic at all when facing the foundation-building monks.

Not to mention anything else, just the Purple Jade Bell and the Ling Jade Mirror, this evil cultivator will never be able to break through his defense even if he fights to the end of the world.

He is completely invincible.

What's more, he still has the White Jade Boat and the Qianli Talisman. Even if he can't defeat them, it's completely impossible for this evil cultivator to keep him if he wants to leave.

The problem is that Senior Brother Jiang Fan and Senior Brother Bai Yulong, it is better not to use their trump cards in front of them, otherwise it will be difficult to explain.

Lu Yi thought for a while and said: "Two senior brothers, I have the trump card given by the peak master, which can block this monk. I will block them later, and you go first."

Hearing this, Bai Yulong and Jiang Fan shook their heads at the same time.

"How can that be done?! Junior Brother Lu, how can we leave you here alone?"

"Yes, Junior Brother Lu, you accompanied us to spar and gave us tiger bone and ginseng soup. You were so kind to us, how could we be ungrateful?! No! Absolutely not! Am I, Jiang Fan, that kind of person?!

I also have a few things in my hand that can block this guy for a while!"

The two of them looked at Lu Yi with firm expressions.

Lu Yi was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

These two senior brothers are too loyal, right? But it is the most convenient thing for me for you to leave...

Lu Yizheng was about to speak when he heard the middle-aged evil cultivator sneer: "Leave? None of you can leave!"

He turned his hand, and a bloody flag appeared in his hand. The flag fell to the ground, and a thick blood mist appeared, shrouding the four people. There were wisps of screams coming from the blood mist. Even if Jiang Fan and Bai Yulong were in the blood mist,

They all feel a little dizzy.

Jiang Fan and Bai Yulong's expressions changed drastically at the same time.

"Trapped!"

"what to do?!"

The evil foundation-building cultivator snorted coldly, and squeezed the magic formula in his hand. A stream of bloody light shot out from the blood mist towards the water curtain, and landed on the water curtain. The roar was endless.

The water curtain kept vibrating, and it seemed that it would break soon.

Seeing this, Lu Yi felt a little helpless.

It seems that it is inconvenient for the two senior brothers to leave now.

He thought to himself: "I want to kill the evil cultivator in front of me."

【Task】

Kill the evil cultivator at the tenth level of foundation building (0/1)

Reward: True solution to basic formations

Accept: Yes/No

Lu Yi was stunned, he didn't expect it to be another kind of immortal cultivation technique?

Lu Yi's previous skills in cultivating immortals include spiritual food cooking and spiritual wine brewing.

However, these two techniques are relatively niche, but the formation method is different. It can be said to be a very popular and practical technique among the immortal cultivation techniques.

Forging magic weapons requires formations, and constructing large formations requires formations. Some ancient ruins even have their own formations. If you want to enter the ruins to obtain treasure resources, you also need to master a certain knowledge of formations.

This reward is good.

Lu Yi happily accepted the task.

"Junior brother Lu, how can you still laugh after how long it has been?" Bai Yulong next to him looked a little pale. Seeing Lu Yi's happy expression, he shouted.

The evil cultivator glanced at Lu Yi and sneered: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

At the same time, he put more force in his hand, and the water curtain darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan's face turned cold. He took out a talisman again and said through a message: "What I have in my hand is the Nether Water Sword Talisman. Its power is at the peak of Foundation Establishment. When the water curtain breaks, I will use this talisman and we will run together!"

Bai Yulong also quickly sent a message: "I still have a peak-building Storm Talisman in my hand, which can trap this bastard in a short time! We will use it together later! Junior Brother Lu, you are fast, don't pay too much attention to us, run away first

that is!"

Jiang Fan nodded slightly and said via voice: "Bai Yulong is right!"

Hearing this, Lu Yi chuckled and said, "Senior brothers, don't worry. You can just keep this talisman and you won't need it."

Hearing this, Bai Yulong and Jiang Fan were both stunned, and looked at Lu Yi in confusion.

Lu Yi didn't reply.

He flipped his hand, and the Qingling Sword appeared in his hand, and the terrifying spiritual energy slowly emerged.

It just so happens that he has never tried how strong he is when he goes all out, so he can try it now.

The ultimate level of Baiyun Qi Entraining Technique started to operate, and the liquefied spiritual energy surged like wild waves in the body. The spiritual pressure slowly dissipated, causing Bai Yulong and Jiang Fan's expressions to change drastically.

They looked at Lu Yi in disbelief, and the hair on their backs stood up.

"What's going on with this breath?"

"Lu, Junior Brother Lu??"

They couldn't believe it at all that this terrifying aura was actually emanating from Junior Brother Lu in front of them.

This spiritual pressure, even if it is not as good as that of the evil cultivator at the peak of foundation building, is not far behind.

Lu Yi didn't reply. He took a step forward and appeared outside the water curtain in an instant. He slashed out the long sword in his hand, and the extremely sharp sword intent carried a rich cloud energy, tearing apart the blood mist, and slashed at the evil cultivator.

The evil cultivator's eyes widened with horror.

How could a monk at the tenth level of Qi training have such terrifying swordsmanship?

He even felt the breath of death from that sword technique.

The evil cultivator kneaded the magic technique with his hand, and the bloody flag turned into flowing light and fell into his hand. The rich blood and light flowed towards the clouds.

boom!

There was a roar, and the terrifying spiritual energy aftermath spread hundreds of meters in all directions.

The clouds tore through the blood mist with devastating force and surged towards the evil cultivators.

The evil cultivator's face changed drastically, his body turned into a streak of blood and rose into the air, and he ran away directly into the distance.

This monk at the tenth level of Qi training is so evil. Is that his sword intention?! And the power of that spell is totally unreasonable!

Fortunately, this monk at the tenth level of Qi training cannot fly.

Xie Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, the sound of thunder rang out, and he saw a flash of thunder from the corner of his eye. He saw Lu Yi stepping on white clouds, with thunder flowing around him, and he caught up with him at a very fast speed.

This is impossible!

!

The artistic conception of thunder?!

And why can this Qi-training monk be able to fly on clouds?!

Supernatural power??

There are questions in Xie Cultivator’s mind, then he is still a Qi Practitioner?!

He felt extremely regretful, if he had known he would not come.

Seeing Lu Yi chasing after him, Xie Xiu could only roar, waving the bloody flag in his hand, and his spiritual energy circulated crazily, trying to resist Lu Yi.

Lu Yi's expression remained unchanged, thunderous rays of light flashed on the Qingling Sword, and the sharp sword intent also circulated.

The artistic conception of thunder, the sword intention, the extreme level of Baiyun swordsmanship, and the fully activated high-grade magic weapon Qingling Sword, Lu Yi's blow was so powerful that the scalp of the evil cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment was numb and his whole body was cold.

A 100-meter-long white sword light streaked across the sky, with a hint of thunder on top of the sword light, and the light illuminated the night sky.

The sword light instantly tore apart the blood mist, swallowing up the evil cultivator, and then fell to the ground, creating a crack that was hundreds of meters long. There were thunder arcs pulsing around the edge of the crack, and the sharp sword intent escaped.

In the sky, the blood-covered corpse of the middle-aged evil cultivator slowly fell from the sky. The bloody flag in his hand also fell to the side, and the spiritual light above it was extremely dim.

Not far away, Jiang Fan and Bai Yulong stared blankly at the sword marks on the ground and the corpse of the middle-aged evil cultivator beside them. The two of them seemed to be petrified.

The two of them looked at the figures in the sky with their feet on white clouds and thunder wrapped around them, and then looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Is this...Junior Brother Lu? Is it really Junior Brother Lu?" Bai Yulong looked suspicious of life.

The corner of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, and looking at Lu Yi's back, he was a little unsure: "...that should be it, right?"

The two of them couldn't understand why Lu Yi was so strong. It was unreasonable to be so strong.

Lu Yi fell from the air in front of the evil cultivator, exhaled slightly and felt a little excited.

My own strength is still good, even the monks at the peak of Foundation Establishment can't block his sword.

But soon, Lu Yi calmed down again.

This evil cultivator looks like an ordinary cultivator at first glance, not a genius. He can kill an ordinary peak-level foundation-builder with one sword. If he meets such a genius, he may not be a match.

Moreover... meeting a monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment this time was completely unexpected.
To be continued...