The black-feathered bird transformed from the spiritual weapon flew nearly ten feet, and its form quickly dissipated, revealing the true form of the dark spear.

What a profound mana, what a powerful spiritual weapon!

The blue-robed Taoist was shocked. At this moment, he faced the top-quality spiritual weapon and had a more intuitive understanding of its power. It was precisely because of this that he felt tremendous pressure.

Suddenly, I felt a bit like facing Senior Brother Ziyun.

"Invincible!"

He made an instant judgment in his mind, opened his mouth and wanted to take a detour.

However, Liu Yu had no intention of talking nonsense. A cold light flashed in his dark pupils, and he controlled the molten knife to knock away the black spear again, and then slashed straight towards the blue-robed Taoist.

He has not forgotten that he is still in danger.

"When a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength!"

While activating the Molten Fire Knife, Liu Yu did not stop, the invisible and immaterial power of consciousness gathered between his eyebrows, and two "Shocking God Thorns" shot out.

The next moment, the shocking thorn went straight into the center of his eyebrows.

"Well!"

Without any magical weapons or spells to defend himself against the attack of the divine consciousness, the blue-robed Taoist was struck instantly and was briefly knocked unconscious by the stinging pain of the divine consciousness.

"ding ding" "dong"

Without the control of their master, the power of the two top-quality magic weapons was greatly reduced. They were easily swept by the molten knife with its huge power, and were shot down to the ground with dim light.

"Oops!"

When the blue-robed Taoist recovered, the molten fire was already within reach.

He had no time to use other means, so he could only mobilize the blue shield weapon in front of him to defend with all his strength, hoping to ensure his life.

Under the full stimulation of Liu Yu, the power of the molten fire knife reached its peak, and the fire python on the blade seemed to come to life.

With incomparable power from top to bottom, it slashes hard!

"Bang!!!"

The blue shield was just a top-quality magic weapon. It was torn apart by Liu Yu's charged blow, turning into fragments of different sizes and shooting around.

The blue-robed Taoist who followed him turned into a ball of blood mist before he even had time to scream.

No bones left!

"What a pity for this fine fuel."

Silently watching the blood mist floating in the air, Liu Yu walked over with a calm expression and waved his hand to disperse it.

He put away his storage bag and magic weapon, then turned into light and quickly left the barren mountain.

In order to avoid encountering the monks from Baiyun Temple again, he took a long detour and deviated for dozens of miles before continuing towards Xianque City.

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The Jingchuan River is the largest river in Youzhou, stretching for dozens of miles, with countless tributaries and tributaries, irrigating countless fields on both sides.

But with the advent of war, people had no intention of farming, and most of the fields on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were abandoned.

Looking around, one can see a desolate and desolate scene.

After killing the blue-robed Taoist, Liu Yu used the hidden spirit technique to restrain his cultivation and disguised himself as a peasant boy because he was worried about the ambush of the monks from Baiyunguan in the direction of Xianque City.

He planned to blend in with the mortals, go down the Jingchuan River, and pass through the Xianque City area.

The Jingchuan River is more than twenty miles away from Xianque City. Mortals pass through this river to communicate with each other all year round, even in times of war and chaos.

Liu Yu pretended to be a young man who was displaced by the war and went to seek refuge with distant relatives. There were almost no flaws.

Because at this time, there are too many such people and they cannot attract attention at all.

Even if you are interrogated by the monks from Baiyun Temple, you don't have to worry about being discovered by ordinary monks if you have the magic of concealment.

Jingchuan River, a ferry on the upper reaches.

"Old man, I have to go."

A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a simple and honest appearance and a look of caution on his face, approached the ferry and shouted to the boatman, announcing the name of a well-known place.

Even though his voice was very loud, from his subtle movements, it could still be seen that the young man lacked confidence or was afraid of strangers.

"Okay, sir, please come in."

"The number of people is almost gathered. If there are one or two more people, a certain family will send the ship."

The boatman was a middle-aged man, and he spoke cheerfully without any doubt in his heart.

Just because he has seen too many young men like this in the past two years.

It's all this damn world's fault!

Hearing this, the young man came forward, reluctantly took out a few copper coins as shipping fare, and timidly entered the cabin.

This person is none other than Liu Yu, who has been disguised as a man!

After boarding the boat, Liu Yu found an inconspicuous seat and sat down, quietly waiting for the boatman to sail.

After some prior understanding, he knew that the penultimate stop of the ship would be through the Xianque City area.

As long as no accidents occur, it will be considered safe.

Thinking like this, Liu Yu glanced into the cabin.

I saw that most of the "passengers" who boarded this trip had a tired look.

He has a sallow complexion and thin muscles, and he is malnourished at a glance. Even eating enough is a problem.

In the messy and crowded cabin, there was silence and no one spoke. Everyone was holding their bags tightly and looking at others with vigilance.

Because they are weak, they cannot go against the general trend and can only go with the flow.

"It is precisely because you want to control your own destiny that you must do whatever it takes to become stronger."

"To be stronger, to control destiny, and to live forever!"

At this time, thinking back to the magical powers of the two Jindan Masters, Liu Yu felt a lot of emotion. After a long time, she put her thoughts back and quietly waited for the journey to begin.

Who would have thought that the dignified Qingyangzi, a somewhat famous foundation-building monk, would mix with mortals?

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