Liu Yu felt relieved and noticed that the churchman next to him was in a bad situation.

Originally able to enter the secret realm, both of them were considered "elites" in the foundation-building period, but their strength was comparable and they were hard to distinguish.

But Ren Hongyan's strong intervention was like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

The culprit was immediately stretched, and even if he took out his trump card, he would be unable to stop the decline. He was gradually sliding towards the brink of death.

While Liu Yu was resolving the "leaf torrent" offensive, this person was already hanging by a thread, revealing a huge flaw.

Of course, the two of Tianyi Sect would not miss this opportunity and launched a final kill against this sect!

Ren Hongyan even suspended her offensive against Liu Yu and focused her main energy on dealing with this ecclesiastical crowd.

She plucked the strings of the piano and condensed several birds of flame, and their power surged out in awe.

Another monk from the Tianyi Sect who was in the late stage of foundation building had dispatched two magical instruments and spiritual weapons to attack fiercely, leaving only a blue Taoist calligraphy tool in front of him to protect his whole body.

"Chance."

Liu Yu's eyes lit up, and his mind and body were both nervous at this moment.

In the spiritual consciousness, the church members had already tried their best to deal with the opponent's fierce offensive, and were helpless in the face of the amazing firebird.

The moment before it was destroyed, Liu Yu's body moved!

"Shirting Secret Technique"

The Qi and blood essence of the Danzhong point consumed part of it, and an astonishing momentum burst out with his legs. He instantly crossed a distance of nearly twenty feet and appeared not far from the Tianyi Sect monk.

The other party obviously did not react, and there was still joy and complacent on his face, and the expression of shock only rose halfway.

But at this time, Liu Yu had no nonsense.

The next moment,

The Dark Moon Sword carried tens of thousands of kilograms of huge force and slashed out nine swords in an instant, and eight swords fell on the blue Taoist book in front of him.

"Bang bang bang"

In a shorter time than a moment, one sword after another without stopping.

Often, the roar of the sword in front has fallen before it has spread.

It seemed that the voice could not keep up with Liu Yu's sword speed.

Under his suffocating brute force, the blue Taoist books were as fragile as playthings, and the spiritual light quickly faded from prosperity to decline.

Even though the monks of Tianyi Sect looked ferocious, they still had no help when they tried their best to urge them.

When the eighth sword arrived, the blue Taoist light completely disappeared and was hammered into the ground, leaving a neat and deep pit.

"Bang!!"

The ninth sword was extremely smooth, easily slashing the magic shield of this cultivator of Tianyi Sect, and his wide sword body directly slapped it into flesh paste.

The flat meat paste and blood mixed, looking like a special meat patty, fresh blood slowly flowed out of it.

"Uh!"

A short scream just rose and then fell suddenly.

Two moments after the monks of Tianyi Sect were photographed as meat pie, the late-stage scholars who were closest to Liu Yu were also turned into ashes by firebirds.

However, in just one breath, both camps reduced one person.

This shows how dangerous the battle is!

After the two people died, only six people were left on the field.

They are Tang Tianbao of the Holy Fire Sect and the last late-stage sect of the Foundation Establishment. Liu Yu is also temporarily considered in the Holy Fire Sect camp.

In contrast, Zhou Ziwen, a male cultivator without eyebrows, and Ren Hongyan's camp.
Chapter completed!