Chapter 516: Yan Chixia, Xuanzong of the Universe

In the lush mountain forest, Lu Ya dropped the lifeless Nascent Soul demon in his hand.

During the period just now, he tried a variety of methods of harm.

He also tried all the vital points of the Shinto demon's body, and found that no matter whether his body, heart, or Dantian was broken, he could always recover quickly with the power of incense.

And this kind of recovery will not weaken at all until the demon's incense and will power is exhausted.

"No wonder these people practice incense and become a god. Just the near-immortal method of incense's power to repair the body is fascinating enough."

Lu Ya lit a little real fire, and the corpse on the ground was immediately wrapped in the real sun fire.

The real fire was burning brightly, but there was no smell of burnt flesh and blood. Instead, there was a faint smell of incense rising.

After the real fire burned, the body of the Shinto demon turned out to be like offering divine incense. When the flames passed, only a pale human form of incense and ashes was left.

Lu Ya waved his hand, and a strong wind suddenly blew up, blowing the human figure away without a trace.

"It turns out that these Shinto demons are no longer pure flesh and blood, but more similar to bodies made of incense and wish power."

Lu Ya looked at the small god-shaped statue that was only as long as a finger and muttered to himself as the incense ashes flew away.

This deity exudes pure incense and aspiration, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

Lu Ya played with it curiously, then he put the god into the storage ring and moved forward.

Four days later.

On the bank of a large river, a young monk in black robes stopped here. He looked at the slowly flowing river with helplessness on his brows.

The visitor was none other than Lu Ya. In the past four days, he had encountered no fewer than ten Shinto demons. Without exception, these people had transformed into gods and lay in his storage ring.

But what made him depressed was that for four whole days, he didn't meet a single Tianyuan monk.

"I don't know where these people are."

Lu Ya looked at the wide river in front of him and complained a few words in a low voice.

However, in the past few days, he has been able to see that in this small world owned by the Galaxy Daohua Sect, the former overlord of the Central Territory, after a long period of time, most of the creatures in it have been wiped out, except for some who have no spiritual intelligence. Living things thrive in it.

But this is good, at least you don’t have to worry about negotiating with the local indigenous people.

But there is also a disadvantage, that is, he has no one to ask questions.

Just like now, he doesn't know anything about the construction industry arranged by Xinghe Daohua Sect in this small world.

"How about searching this entire small world."

Lu Ya murmured to himself, possessing the Golden Crow Rainbow Transformation Technique, this kind of thing is not too difficult for him.

Just as Lu Ya was thinking about the feasibility of this matter, a sharp sound broke through the air from behind him.

Lu Ya didn't even raise his head, but his figure pulled out afterimages and easily avoided the sneak attack from behind.

He turned around and saw a Shinto demon in the late Nascent Soul stage looking at him in shock.

He seemed to be wondering why Lu Ya avoided his inevitable sneak attack in this way.

Lu Ya looked at the latter calmly, and at the same time said patiently: "Can't you come up with a little bit of new ideas? Do you have to attack from behind?"

After saying that, his figure disappeared from the place.

The next moment, his figure appeared in front of the latter, his arm made of fine steel stretched out, grabbed the demon's neck, and lifted him in the air.

"Uh huh"

Lu Ya watched the demon in his hand struggle feebly, his eyes as calm as a deep pool.

"boom!"

A flash of golden-red flame ignited from the body of the Shinto demon, burning it into a human-shaped torch in the blink of an eye.

This is the fastest way to kill the Shinto demon that Lu Ya has found in the past few days. Using the true fire of the sun, it can cause considerable damage to the Shinto demon, and it can also accelerate the consumption of its reserve of incense and wish power.

Often a Shinto demon in the late Nascent Soul stage can only last three to five minutes in the true fire of the sun, and then he will be burned to ashes.

A few minutes later, the True Sun Fire in Lu Ya's hand gradually extinguished, and a pile of shallow incense ash appeared in front of him.

Lu Ya put the god in his hand into the storage ring and was about to leave when suddenly he turned to look at Dahe beside him.

In his perception, a ray of light was flying towards his location at great speed.

Moreover, this escape light is not the escape light of a Shinto demon with a very obvious scent of incense, but a real human monk.

"After coming here for so long, I finally met a human monk."

Lu Ya's eyes flashed with excitement, and then he stopped where he was, waiting for the other party's arrival.

A moment later, a ray of light crossed the river and landed not far from Lu Ya.

When the light dissipated, a male cultivator about twenty-five years old appeared in front of Lu Ya, wearing a blue Taoist robe with gold trim and a jade crown on his head.

He was walking on purple-patterned climbing shoes, with a tiger-shaped jade pendant hanging around his waist, and walked towards Lu Ya with a peaceful smile on his face.

When he walked about five feet in front of Lu Ya, he stopped, raised his hands and saluted: "I met fellow Taoist Yan Chixia of the Xuanzong of the Lower East Region."

"Yan Chixia?" Lu Ya suddenly repeated in surprise.

The young man opposite him suddenly raised his head, a special light flashed in his eyes, "Have you ever heard of Mr. Yan?"

"No, I just thought of an old friend.

Lu Ya shook his head calmly.

The smile on Yan Chixia's face froze for a moment, and he had to cough dryly and put his hand down.

Lu Ya bowed to Yan Chixia: "Nanyu Lu Ya, meet Fellow Daoist Yan."

"Nanyu Lu Ya?" Yan Chixia's voice was full of doubts. He carefully recalled the participants of Nanyu Wulianghaiya, and there was no one named Lu Ya among them.

But the Xianmen taught him not only cultivation, but also how to behave in the world. He smiled and bowed, saying: "It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Lu. I am sorry.

Fellow Daoist Lu, I am determined to win the championship in the Xianmen competition. I wonder if I can discuss the Dao with Fellow Daoist Lu on the bank of this long river?"

It's called a discussion, but in fact it's just a fight, and the winner will plunder the loser's life-saving times.

Seeing Yan Chixia so polite, Lu Ya naturally wouldn't refuse. The other party was determined to win the championship, so would he not win?

He did not hesitate, stood up straight, nodded slightly and said: "In this case, Brother Yan, please."

"Okay! Brother Lu, please show mercy, we will only discuss the Dao." Seeing Lu Ya agree so readily, Yan Chixia showed a look of joy in his eyes.

There are not many cultivators as open-minded as Brother Lu. The cultivators he met a few days ago either turned around and ran away, or took advantage of him to kill the demons of the gods and attacked him.

There is no one as generous as Brother Lu. After noticing his arrival, he did not dodge or avoid, but waited for his arrival on the spot. Now he agreed to his competition request without any hesitation.

Based on the principle of reciprocity, he felt that he should take care of Brother Lu a little, at least not let Brother Lu get hurt too badly, so as not to miss the opportunity of this small world.

But in order to take care of Lu Ya's face, he said such a thing.

Hearing this, Lu Ya smiled, "Please rest assured, Fellow Daoist Yan, I know my limits."

"Okay," Yan Chixia clapped his hands, then retreated ten feet away. He looked up at Lu Ya and said solemnly, "Brother Lu, please be careful."

The rule for cultivators to spar is to stay ten feet apart, and Yan Chixia's approach perfectly implemented the rules for sparring between cultivators.

Lu Ya just stood there and looked at Yan Chixia, with a smile on his face.

As expected of one of the five major immortal sects, he is not only extremely talented, but also extremely sophisticated in dealing with people.

I'm afraid that the only person who can compare with Yan Chixia in Wuliang Haiya is Ji Xinhu, the genius of formation.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, please!" Lu Ya stood still and invited with one hand.

Yan Chixia smiled slightly and said, "Daoyou Lu, please."

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic power around him instantly surged into the sky like a tide, and the heavy pressure instantly covered everything around him. Even Lu Ya could clearly feel the heaviness on his shoulders.

This genius from the Xuanzong of the Universe was indeed not a weakling.

Yan Chixia flicked his finger, and drops of magic power turned into water droplets, shooting towards Lu Ya.

Its power was so strong and fast that it hit the Hou Tu Ling shield on Lu Ya's body in just a blink of an eye.

Lu Ya's shield suddenly trembled violently like sifting chaff, but soon it returned to calm.

After seeing Lu Ya withstand his own attack so easily, Yan Chixia was relieved and decisively began to attack.

"Daoyou Lu, be careful!"

Yan Chixia shouted in a low voice, and then his momentum was fully opened in an instant.

The magic power in his hands surged, and the spell took shape in his hands almost instantly. The next moment he pointed at Lu Ya, and a water dragon suddenly jumped out of the water from the long river behind him.

The water dragon was azure blue, and its scales were thick and textured, flashing shadows in the sun. It twisted its slender and powerful body and bit towards Lu Ya.

Lu Ya could feel the terrifying lethality contained in this water dragon, especially the spiritual pair of dragon eyes of the water dragon, which made Lu Ya understand that this water dragon spell had reached the realm of perfection.

After Yan Chixia released the water dragon, he did not stop. He pointed his right hand with a sword and said loudly: "Come!"

The sound of the long river flowing behind him disappeared.

Boom!

Thunder suddenly sounded.

But listening carefully, it was not thunder, but the whistle of a sword.

A long sword rose into the sky behind Yan Chixia, and the sword body was dazzling, but it was not a sword light, but a lightning light.

The moment this thunder sword soared into the sky, it instantly caused thunder to roar, and the bright daylight was almost covered by thunder in an instant.

This is the Thunder Sword!

Just a sword roar can startle the thunder in the nine heavens and shock everything.

The Thunder Sword was suspended above Yan Chixia's head, and infinite lightning struck on the Thunder Sword. The water dragon in front of him bared its fangs and claws and rushed to Lu Ya.

In just a moment, Yan Chixia used two major means, and the power of attack was already approaching the peak.

Lu Ya looked at the water dragon in front of him and the Thunder Sword pointing at his forehead, and couldn't help laughing.

Only with such strength can he be worthy of the name of the Tianjiao of the Immortal Sect. Even if he took this level of attack, he would be injured if he took it hard.

But, so what.

Lu Ya was already impatient to taste it. This was the means of the Tianjiao from the Xuanzong of the Universe.

He was still standing there like a mountain, not moving at all, waiting for the arrival of the water dragon.

Yan Chixia's eyes were calm, different from his previous kindness. Once he entered the fighting state, the good teaching made him a different person.

Although he did not understand Lu Ya's behavior, he still firmly implemented his own fighting strategy.

The next second, the water dragon's strong claws first slapped Lu Ya's body, followed by the huge and ferocious dragon head, swallowing Lu Ya in one gulp.

The water dragon swallowed Lu Ya, circled up, and let out a thunderous dragon roar.

But the next moment, a shockwave came from its body, forcibly interrupting its dragon roar.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power burst out, and Yan Chixia's water dragon was almost instantly beaten into a sky full of water vapor, falling down.

Lu Ya's figure emerged from the water vapor intact.

The water dragon was destroyed, and Yan Chixia did not waver at all, but saw the thunder roar, and the Thunder Sword wrapped in thunder and lightning pierced Lu Ya's eyebrows.

The sword energy was like thunder and lightning, and the air exploded continuously wherever it passed, forming a bunch of thunder flowers, and rushed straight to Lu Ya.

Lu Ya's eyes flashed with a trace of praise. It was really surprising that thunder could be manipulated so finely to show such a beautiful scene.

Such a beautiful scene, but it was filled with a terrifying killing intent.

Lu Ya's feet took root, but his hands were in the shape of drawing a sword.

At the moment when his right hand was formed into a sword-holding shape, a long sword with a ferocious and exaggerated shape appeared in his palm with a deafening sword chant.

The next moment, the sword energy rushed out fiercely like wind and waterfall.

This sword energy was domineering and sharp, as if it was real, with a dark red color.

The surface of the long sword in his hand was like breathing, constantly flashing a dark red luster, as if it had intelligence.

"Spirit weapon!"

Yan Chixia's eyes jumped, and he was a little surprised.

Spirit weapons are generally the standard equipment of the Divine Transformation cultivators. The Yuanying cultivators usually use magic weapons. Only after advancing to the Divine Transformation stage will they collect natural materials and treasures everywhere, look for weapon refiners, and turn their own magic weapons into spiritual weapons.

But there are also some cultivators with extremely rich wealth. They prepared enough materials in the Yuanying stage to turn their commonly used magic weapons into spiritual weapons.

There is a world of difference between a magical weapon with spirit and one without spirit.

After the Jianshou Knife appeared, Lu Ya just used a simple and unpretentious force to chop.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The sharp sword energy rushed towards Yan Chixia like a raging wave.

In just a moment, the thunder flower shattered, and the thunder in the sky turned into nothingness.

With just one knife, the thunder flowers in the sky were chopped into pieces.

Yan Chixia was not moved at all. The index and middle fingers of his right hand were like a sword, and the magic power was continuously infused. The lightning on the Jinglei Sword became more and more shining, and the speed became more and more terrifying.

The Jinglei Sword made a roar again, and disappeared in the air in an instant. The next moment, it appeared in front of Lu Ya.

Lu Ya just raised his head calmly, and the long knife in his hand appeared in front of him, just in time to chop on the tip of the sword. (End of this chapter)