Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

After all, there are only two great monks in the entire Black Sun Sect in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Yangshuo stared at Li Feiyu with murderous eyes, and his consciousness controlled the black sun flag to quickly gather the demonic energy.

Before Li Feiyu could make a move, Black Yang Banner launched another attack.

Li Feiyu watched the black demonic sword attack towards him, and the spiritual power in his body quickly gathered on the Blood Demon Sword.

At the same time, he quietly took out the invisible needle.

The invisible needle was hidden in the space and flew quickly towards the core disciples of the Black Sun Sect nearby.

The black magic weapon landed above Li Feiyu's head.

In an instant, the bloody sword in Li Feiyu's hand was slashed down.

Rumble!

Immediately, another shocking loud noise was heard, and an invisible shock wave swept away the dissipated demonic energy.

In the eight-way magic formation, although the eight core disciples of the Black Sun Sect relied on the formation to block the terrifying impact, they also suffered considerable trauma from the huge shock force.

puff!

Suddenly, an extremely slight sound sounded.

I saw a core disciple of the Black Sun Sect who was still trying to maintain the eight-way magic formation suddenly fell down, and his body fell towards the valley below.

A rumble spread, and the endless demonic energy instantly dissipated.

The eight-way magic array collapsed!

Everyone, including Yang Shuo, looked at the core disciple of the Black Sun Sect who fell down with confusion.

It was fine a second ago, why did it suddenly stop working?

what happened?

Yang Shuo and the remaining seven core disciples of the Black Sun Sect all looked confused.

"Be careful, that guy must have done it!" After Yangshuo came to his senses, he hurriedly warned the other core disciples.

But the moment he finished speaking, another core disciple's vision turned black and he fell straight down. Even Nascent Soul could not escape.

Then the third, fourth...

As the core disciples of the Black Sun Sect fell down one by one, the faces of the remaining people were filled with horror.

Yangshuo is no exception.

Although Yangshuo was the strongest among the crowd, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Although he has some knowledge about hidden weapons, but what kind of hidden weapons can be so terrifying.

Killing people one after another was invisible, without any signs or fluctuations in aura, and people were killed like this.

"Withdraw!" Yang Shuo looked at the remaining three core disciples of the Black Yang Sect and shouted loudly.

The next moment, Yang Shuo's body flashed, and it instantly turned into a streamer and flew into the distance.

It's just that the remaining three core disciples of the Black Yang Sect are not as lucky as Yangshuo.

The invisible needle pierced through the heads of the three of them silently one after another, and the moment the sea of ​​consciousness was strangled, Nascent Soul was also killed under the invisible needle.

After a few breaths, Li Feiyu put the invisible needle into his body, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

…

The other side.

While Yangshuo fled towards the distance in panic, he subconsciously looked back at the direction where he had just fought with Li Feiyu.

Seeing that the remaining three core disciples of the Black Yang Sect failed to escape, their expressions became even more ugly.

Suddenly, a feeling of extreme danger surged into his heart, Yang Shuo subconsciously turned around, and at some point Li Feiyu appeared in front of him.

"The speed of escaping is quite fast, but I can't escape from my palm." Li Feiyu said with a sneer.

Yang Shuo's eyes widened, and the Blood Fiend Knife radiating blood-colored light was continuously enlarged in his eyes.

When he reacted, the blood fiend knife had already slashed in front of him.

In a panic, Yang Shuo could only quickly push the black Yang Banner to block in front of him.

clang!

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The Black Yang Banner was cut off instantly, and the huge shock force also pushed Yang Shuo back hundreds of feet.

Yangshuo looked at Li Feiyu in shock, and said, "You...what method did you use? Why were they killed quietly?"

Li Feiyu snapped his fingers, and a colorful invisible needle appeared in front of him.

"This is the invisible needle, they died under this invisible needle just now." Li Feiyu said lightly.

Yangshuo felt the breath above the invisible needle, and his pupils constricted for a while.

"Psychic magic weapon?"

"You have vision, but it's a pity that you still have to die." Li Feiyu smiled and said.

The moment the voice fell, Li Feiyu put away the invisible needle, and his figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed away.

In the blink of an eye, Li Feiyu appeared in front of Yangshuo, and the Blood Demon Saber slashed directly on top of his head.

Bang!

The next moment, Yang Shuo's figure was sent flying thousands of feet away again.

Before he could stabilize his figure, Yang Shuo spat out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and his face was extremely pale for a moment, obviously losing the strength to continue fighting.

It's just that Li Feiyu won't give him a chance to recover.

Immediately, Li Feiyu's mind moved, and his figure appeared in front of Yangshuo like a flash without warning.

Before Yangshuo could resist, he was cut into a cloud of blood mist by the Xuesha knife.

A gust of wind blew, and the blood mist dissipated between the sky and the earth with the wind.

Then a black demonic energy slowly emerged from the place where Yangshuo died, and a palm-sized Nascent Soul appeared in the magical energy.

"Li Feiyu, our Black Yang Sect will not let you go." Yang Shuo in Nascent Soul state sternly said.

"Hehe, you should take care of yourself more." Li Feiyu said with a sneer.

While speaking, Li Feiyu flicked his finger, and a small flame burst out of the air and arrived in front of Yangshuo's Nascent Soul.

The moment the small flame came into contact with the demonic energy, it suddenly exploded and turned into a blazing flame.

"Ahh..." Yangshuo's shrill screams echoed throughout the world.

In the endless fire, Yangshuo's voice quickly disappeared.

Li Feiyu's mind moved, he took back the Shura Holy Fire and the Blood Demon Sword, and disappeared in a flash.

…

After a long time.

Within the sphere of influence of the Black Sun Sect, on an unknown mountain peak.

Li Feiyu sat cross-legged on a huge rock on the top of the mountain, holding in his hand the storage bag harvested from killing the Black Sun Sect monks.

He has already collected all the spiritual stones and treasures in the storage bags.

"The Black Yang Sect is indeed one of the top ten sects of the Demonic Dao. It occupies a lot of resources, and even the monks in the sect are so rich." Li Feiyu glanced at the emptied storage bag and murmured.

Among the more than ten storage bags, he harvested almost 10,000 yuan for the middle-grade spirit stones alone, and there were even more low-grade spirit stones. The materials of magic weapons and the bodies of some great demons.

…

Within the Black Sun Sect.

Unlike Li Feiyu, who was full of gains, at this moment, the whole Black Sun Sect was shrouded in dark clouds.

The angry voice came from the Black Sun Sect's main hall, and the entire Black Sun Sect could hear it clearly.