Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

At this moment, the yellow-haired monster on the opposite side suddenly jumped up, opened its big **** mouth, raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, which echoed for a long time in the narrow space.

The old man surnamed Fu was taken aback, and his face looked extremely distraught.

Just now, facing the joint attack from him and several fellow Taoists, the yellow-haired monster remained motionless, allowing countless magic weapons and Taoist spells to hit it.

 However, no matter how many people attacked, they could not cause any harm to it.

It can be seen from this that maybe the green-haired monster didn't pay attention to these people at all, and just wanted to play tricks on them.

When a few people's spiritual energy is exhausted, it can catch turtles in a jar and kill several people easily.

Thinking of this, the old man surnamed Fu was shaken. He recalled the thrilling scene just now in his mind, and he still feels scared to this day.

If Li Feiyu hadn't arrived in time and established a strong enemy for the yellow-haired monster, he might have died long ago.

Just when the old man surnamed Fu was panicking, the yellow-haired monster suddenly fell from the sky, its body flashing with dazzling red smoke.

 In the midst of the billowing smoke, a pair of wings was seen growing out from the back of the yellow-haired monster, and fluttered a few times in the void, blowing up a fierce gust of wind that quickly swept to the left and right.

Fortunately, the direction of the wind is not towards Li Feiyu and the old man named Fu, otherwise, everyone would have to use their own magic weapons to resist the attack of those strong winds.

At this time, the old man surnamed Fu looked at the yellow-haired monster in the sky, his face looked solemn, and he gently waved the whisk in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Li, to be honest, when I was fighting this yellow-haired monster just now, the spiritual energy in my body was almost completely exhausted. Now I can't fight side by side with you, so I can help you to deal with this yellow-haired monster in front of me. Therefore, the lives of fellow Daoist Yuan and Daoist Bai, myself, and I depend on you and Junior Sister Chang. I hope you can use all your life’s knowledge and try your best to kill this yellow-haired monster. Otherwise, this time in the Yin-Yang Cave, Okay, not only will we not be able to capture Yin Zhima, but we will also die in the hands of the yellow-haired monster."

Hearing this, the big man surnamed Yuan and Bai Yaoyi looked sad, and their whole bodies seemed to be exhausted. They slowly sat down towards the ground, closed their eyes tightly, exercised their energy and breath, trying to use the cross-legged meditation method to operate the unique sects of their respective sects. The secret method can quickly restore the spiritual power in the body in the shortest time and continue fighting.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Fu stopped talking. Now he is not much better than the big man surnamed Yuan and Bai Yaoyi. Both mentally and physically, he has reached the point where his energy is exhausted. If he doesn't sit down and exercise his power, he will He breathed and restored his spiritual power as quickly as possible. If Li Feiyu couldn't defeat the yellow-haired ghost in a while, he would be dead.

Seeing that the old man surnamed Fu, the big man surnamed Yuan, as well as Bai Yaoyi and others had lost their fighting capacity, Li Feiyu turned to look at Chang Zhifang with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Chang, you are waiting for Brother Fu and Brother Yuan." Protect the people around them to prevent other ghosts from attacking them, while I go to deal with the yellow-haired monster."

Chang Zhifang's eyes lit up, a look of joy appeared on her face, and she immediately cupped her hands towards Li Feiyu.

"Okay, fellow Daoist Li, be careful and don't underestimate the enemy."

Hearing this, Li Feiyu nodded, slowly took a few steps forward, looked coldly at the yellow-haired monster in front of him, and an idea flashed in his mind.

 Judging from the appearance and characteristics of this object, it is one of the most powerful ghosts in the Yin and Yang Cave. It is called the Double-Winged Yaksha. It is not only good at various illusion attacks, but also has very powerful attack power, making it difficult to deal with.

At this moment, the two-winged Yaksha had landed on the ground, its wings folded on its back, and the surrounding gust of wind also stopped. Then, the double-winged Yaksha raised his hands, condensing a black silk network, with dim light flickering, surrounded by thick fog, and shrouded Li Feiyu in the sky.

Li Feiyu pinched the magic formula with his hands, recited the spell, and took out a blood-evil knife. With a finger of his right hand, the blood-evil knife suddenly emitted a blood-evil aura, transformed into a blood-red blade more than two feet long, and pointed sharply at the A black silk net was slashed through.

　　Boom!

With a sound, the blood-red blade was invincible and slashed down from the black silk mesh, splitting the black silk mesh in half in an instant.

Seeing this, the double-winged Yasha flapped his wings, jumped up from the ground, opened his mouth, and sprayed out several thick and long green threads, like a burst of meteors streaking across the sky, the light flickered and quickly shot towards Li Feiyu's vitals. at.

Li Feiyu activated the White Emperor Golden Emperor Kung, and a dazzling imperial aura emerged from his body. He crossed his hands on his chest, condensed a ball of Shura Holy Fire, and sprayed it away.

Suddenly, red light flashed in the void, and the Shura holy fire burned blazingly, colliding with the green thread, creating a violent explosion.

　　Boom!

The Holy Fire of Shura, blessed by the White Emperor's Golden Skill, burst out with a majestic force of annihilation. In just an instant, it burned several slender green silk threads into ashes in the void. Drifting away.

The two-winged Yaksha was slightly startled, and landed from mid-air. His eyes shot out a cold light, and he actually started to speak human words.

“Human monk, you are very powerful, at least a few levels stronger than the previous human monks. Yes, yes, after waiting for a thousand years, I finally found a powerful opponent.”

With a thought in Li Feiyu's mind, several flying swords flew out from his body, suspended in the void, and continuously emitted streaks of golden light.

“Double-winged Yaksha, don’t be so arrogant! Although my Taoist brothers are no match for you, I can kill you with one move, hum!”

Hearing this, Winged Yaksha's eyes flashed coldly, as if he had been greatly humiliated, and he once again released a row of green silk threads towards Li Feiyu, densely packed and surging.

 Li Feiyu tapped his back lightly, and several invisible needles shot out, fast, accurate and ruthless, shattering the void and making a sharp sound, penetrating through the row of green silk threads.

Suddenly, light shone in the sky, and a row of green threads broke and splashed in all directions.

The two-winged Yaksha soared into the sky and disappeared into the void.

 The next moment, the surrounding environment changed.

What was originally a bright and empty cave has now turned into a sea of ​​Shura blood. Even the sky is gray and there is no sun.

On the surface of this Shura Sea of ​​Blood, countless skulls and skulls are constantly flowing with the blood, and some **** and broken limbs can also be seen vaguely among them.

Seeing this, Li Feiyu kicked off his feet and jumped into the air, floating above the sea of ​​blood to avoid being attacked by the skulls on the sea.