Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

From the three people surrounding and killing two people to the current death, it took less than a hundred breaths to pass!

Just in an instant, among the three foundation builders, only the sword-wielding monk was left. This sudden change was not only unexpected by the sword-wielding monk, but also Yu Changao, who was making soy sauce on the side, was dumbfounded and rubbed his hands. His eyes were dull.

"what happened?!"

The body of the last monk holding the sword trembled, and a huge life-and-death crisis quickly erupted in his heart, occupying every part of his mind.

Three people built the foundation, and two of them fell in a moment. At this moment, he was afraid, and only one thought remained.

"escape!!"

The monk holding the knife was breathing rapidly, and the fear in his heart was constantly amplified. Without any hesitation, the knife was scratched on his finger, and the blood spurted out, covering the knife with a faint blood glow.

Buzz!

The magic sword trembled, and the monk's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and even the cultivation level of the second level of Foundation Establishment also showed a tendency to decline.

Obviously, this monk had used a secret technique, and its effect was also significant. As the magic sword trembled, blood light burst out, and quickly followed the Xiu's intention, turning into a long rainbow, pulling the monk to fly away into the distance.

The speed is like electricity, very fast.

"Want to escape?"

Yu Changsheng shook his head and sneered, and suddenly stepped on the ground. The next moment, the ground collapsed, a terrifying wave of air swept across, and the power of his body exploded without reservation. His body also rushed forward quickly under this terrifying explosive force, like Electricity is like light!

The golden-winged eagle screamed loudly, looking up to the sky and roaring. Its broad wings suddenly flapped back. It already had the advantage of high altitude and quickly followed up.

"Black Wind Hundred Cuts!"

Dense black wind blades erupted, attacking the monk first, but they were all blocked by a faint blood-colored protective shield, but the speed of the figure was also reduced accordingly.

Yu Changsheng came after him. With the same cultivation level and a top-notch physical body, his speed was not at the same level as that of sword cultivation. He rushed forward in just three breaths.

"Where do you want to run to?"

Yu Changsheng smiled, blocked the sword-holding monk, and stepped forward suddenly. His fist was covered with earth-yellow armor, and he blasted forward with all his strength.

With this punch, the air exploded, the void twisted, and the air waves surged.

"Qianshan, punch!!"

At the same time, more spiritual thoughts broke out, condensed into a ball, turned into divine thorns, surrounded the black lightning, and attacked his soul.

"Thousand Thoughts Slash! God-Shocking Thorn!"

The figure of the monk holding the sword suddenly froze, and his consciousness felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer. His seven orifices were bleeding, and the world was spinning.

Yu Changsheng's fist also kept moving in his eyes, quickly occupying everything in his field of vision.

Seeing this, there was a trace of madness in the eyes of the monk holding the sword. He bit his tongue and spurted out blood. His cultivation level dropped. In exchange, he experienced an explosion of infinite strength. Vast spiritual power surged into the bloody sword in his hand.

"You forced me!"

The monk holding the sword whispered, and a huge blood-colored heavenly sword appeared and solidified in front of him. When it appeared, the dark wind roared, and the sky dimmed, exuding endless evil energy, and slashed towards Yu Changsheng!

"Blood Fiend Devouring Sky Slash!"

Boom!

In just a moment, the sword fell and met Yu Changsheng's Qianshan Fist. At the moment of collision, infinite air waves erupted, and blood enveloped the surrounding area.

Yu Changsheng groaned, with a sweet smile on his lips. Instead of retreating, he continued to exert force and slammed forward!

In an instant, the Heavenly Sword was full of cracks, collapsed and dissipated, revealing the figure of the monk holding the sword. At this moment, his eyes were panicked, his mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and his physical condition was very bad. At the same time, his cultivation level had dropped to the first level of Foundation Establishment, and he was even still there. continue.

"How can it be?!!"

Seeing that his full blow was forcibly broken by Yu Changsheng, his expression suddenly changed, and his body suddenly stepped back, trying to avoid Yu Changsheng's punch.

But at this moment, he is in a state of powerlessness, how can he avoid it?

"bump!"

The feeling of fist touching flesh, followed by a muffled sound, followed by the sound of broken bones, the eyes of the monk holding the knife suddenly widened. As blood spurted out, his body seemed to have hit a mountain and flew backwards.

In mid-air, blood and internal organ fragments were scattered all over the ground, and his breath was extremely weak, as if he was about to die.

"Choo Choo Choo!!!"

The golden-winged eagle made a clear sound and flew right into the monk's flying path. A shadow appeared on its tail. As it quickly grew in size, it suddenly turned into a dark fish tail and was suddenly pulled off towards the head of the monk!

At the same time, endless black wind blades erupted, cutting across his body, emitting cold light.

"ah……"

The casual cultivator was unable to dodge. With just one blow, his screams stopped. His eyes turned white, his head snapped, his neck was broken on the spot, blood flowed out, and the bloody knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Yu Changsheng slowly exhaled, fell from the sky, and rubbed the head of the golden-winged eagle Dapeng. The latter rubbed Yu Changsheng's palm affectionately, looking very docile.

Glancing at the half-dead casual cultivator on the ground, Yu Changsheng flicked his finger, and a ball of empty fire enveloped it, completely burning it into ashes without any hindrance and dispersing into the world.

At this point, these three foundation-building monks were all destroyed!

"I haven't exerted my full strength yet. It seems that in the early stage of foundation building, it really won't pose any threat to me."

Yu Changsheng shook his head and clenched his fist. The Qianshan Armor dissipated, but the spiritual energy in his body was not consumed much.

"Unknowingly, I have grown to this point, which is good."

Yu Changsheng smiled slightly, feeling somewhat satisfied. Red Snake and Color Star Deer also jumped over, looking arrogant.

After taking out three pills and feeding them, the essence points were received and he recalled them to the interior.

"After all, these three spiritual beasts are only at the first level and have not advanced. They can handle low-level foundations with combined force, but if there are too many, they won't be able to."

Yu Changsheng was thoughtful, thinking to himself that after this battle, he also had some preliminary judgments about his own strength.

The beast control is still his main combat power, but it is not a desperate measure. When necessary, he will explode with all his strength, fearing that the beast control will be a little unable to keep up.

"You have to feel like you have to bring up the beast master, otherwise it's a bit of putting the cart before the horse."

Yu Changsheng had a slight headache, sighed, shook his head and didn't think much.

"I hope this trip to Honghu Mountain will satisfy me."

Taking a glance at the scene, the ground was already full of holes, and countless trees collapsed. There were no spiritual beasts around, and they were all frightened away. At the same time, the movement here also attracted the attention of many monks around. There were already many eyes in the dark. Silently paying attention.

Yu Changsheng didn't care about those eyes. After taking down the three people's storage bags, Yu Changsheng left, leaving only a mess.