Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows, his eyes shot out a cold light, and said coldly: "Old Demon Qian, if you want to take my life, I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet!"

Old Demon Qian became angry with shame, and a strong murderous intention arose in his heart. He immediately used his magic power to activate the Yinluo Banner and the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon, and rushed towards Li Feiyu, the old man named Fu and others at the same time.

Upon seeing this, Li Feiyu, the old man surnamed Fu and others, with quick eyesight and quick hands, released a defensive magic weapon and suspended it above their heads to resist the attacks of Yinluo Banner and Wuzi Tongxin Demon.

Just when the two sides were about to start a battle, suddenly there was a violent explosion in the surrounding space, and dozens of lights and shadows collided towards Yinluo Banner and Wuzi Tongxin Demon.

 In an instant, Yinluo Banner and the Five Sons Tongxin Demon flew away, turned into several weak escaping lights, and automatically flew back to the old demon Qian.

At the same time, accompanied by a violent gust of wind, about dozens of Nascent Soul stage monks, with a protective light shield shining on their bodies, were flying away from a space crack, with frightened expressions on their faces. He fell to the ground awkwardly.

Seeing this, Li Feiyu, Gan Laomo and others looked at the dozens of Nascent Soul Stage monks, temporarily forgetting the grudges between the two sides.

At this time, dozens of Nascent Soul Stage monks had already stood up and used their hands to straighten their messy clothes.

Qian Laomo frowned, feeling a trace of displeasure in his heart. He landed from the void, walked slowly to dozens of Nascent Soul monks, and said, "Fellow Taoists, you have come at the wrong time. !”

An old monk with white hair and beard in front was slightly startled and asked: "Why do you say this, fellow Taoist monk? Could it be that you don't welcome our arrival?"

Qian Laomo shook his head, pointed to Li Feiyu not far away, and said in a deep voice: "No, no, it's just because I was about to attack him just now, but you showed up at this time and ruined my execution." This kid’s action!”

 After saying that, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and a black light flew out of it, instantly taking back the Yin Luo Banner and the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon.

After all, the several Nascent Soul stage monks in front of him are all well-known and strong men in the world of immortality. Although he is the great elder of Yinluo Sect and a master in the late Nascent Soul stage, if he and dozens of Nascent Soul stage monks During this fight, most of the mana will definitely be consumed. When the time comes, if Li Feiyu, the old man surnamed Fu, and others take advantage of the situation, he will face the tragic end of death.

Hearing this, another monk with a painted face nodded slightly, waved a whisk lightly, and placed a protective light shield on his body. He completely ignored the existence of Old Demon Qian, passed him directly, and walked slowly to The big man surnamed Yuan stood in front of him and said with a little excitement: "Senior Brother Yuan, it turns out you are here too! Before, our disciples said that you were missing, and we were all worried about it. We didn't expect to meet you here today. , it’s really great, hahaha!”

The big man surnamed Yuan looked ahead, looking at several elders and disciples of the Poison Saint Sect standing not far away, with a faint smile on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Hua, you came at the right time. Just now Yin Luo The sect’s Gan Lao Mo wants to deal with one of my Taoist brothers, and I also asked Senior Brother Hua to take the disciples of our sect to help that Taoist brother fight against the Qian Lao Mo together.”

On the other side, while the big man surnamed Yuan was talking to the monk with a painted face, dozens of other Nascent Soul stage monks also walked up to the old man surnamed Fu and others, and exchanged a few warm greetings with him.

Seeing this scene, Old Demon Qian's face changed slightly, and he had to be worried.

If the old man surnamed Fu joins forces with dozens of other Nascent Soul Stage monks to help Li Feiyu fight him to the death, even if he is lucky enough to win, both sides will end up in a lose-lose situation.

What’s more, neither opponent is a fuel-efficient lamp, and we don’t yet know who will win and who will lose.

 If he is seriously injured during the battle, some other enemies will take the opportunity to attack him. After pondering for a moment, Gan Laomo decided to temporarily put aside the grudge between him and Li Feiyu, wait for the opportunity to take action.

 For a while, although there was a tense atmosphere on the scene, no one on either side dared to act rashly.

 …

And just when Li Feiyu and Qian Laomo were in a stalemate, in front of a splendid hall in Kunwu Mountain, they saw the Ye family's "seventh uncle" Ye Yuesheng. At this moment, he was making secrets with his hands, chanting spoken words, and controlling it remotely. A broadsword with a flashing cold light kept slashing at several bronze statues in front of them, and there was a crisp collision sound from time to time.

Then, with the continuous attack of the big knife, several bronze statues finally couldn't hold on any longer and turned into a pile of powder, scattered in the sky and disappeared.

Not far behind Ye Yuesheng, there were also dozens of Ye family monks standing. They stood in two rows, holding the Ye family's unique magic formula with both hands, and one after another offered their own magic weapons, facing the distance. Hit the illusory puppet flying towards him.

Although there are many illusory puppets, their moral character is generally not high. As soon as they touch the magic weapon issued by the Ye family monks, they immediately turn into a thick smoke and disappear into the sky.

However, just when the Ye family monks were about to take a breath, a dense group of illusory puppets once again flew out of the huge palace.

The group of illusory puppets flying this time seemed to be more powerful than the previous batch of illusory puppets. Not only could they transform into various ferocious beasts, but they could also release spell attacks, which were extremely harmful.

Seeing this scene, young Confucian scholars, square-faced monks and other elders of the Ye family jumped to the side of the group of Ye family monks and injected a magic power into their magic weapons.

 Suddenly, the Ye family monks' strength increased greatly. They once again controlled their magic weapons and slashed at the group of illusory puppets in the sky.

Soon, with the help of young Confucian scholars, square-faced monks and others, the Ye family monks successfully eliminated all the illusory puppets.

Subsequently, under the leadership of young Confucian scholars, many Ye family monks walked slowly towards the main hall in front along a stone staircase paved with bluestone.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps later, a corridor on the right side of the hall collapsed without any warning, and instantly turned into a pile of ruins. The ground was full of broken walls, and billowing dust was floating in the air.

Seeing this, Ye Yuesheng, the young Confucian scholar and others were overjoyed and rushed forward.

 A moment later, many monks from the Ye family passed through the hall and entered a wide and bright square again.

At this time, Ye Yuesheng looked into the distance, looking at the dense fog in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Great Elder, this place should not be far from Kunwu Holy Land. If nothing unexpected happens, our Ye family can easily Obtained two heavenly treasures." (End of this chapter)