Immortal Life: Starting with Daily Last Words

"Senior Brother Liu, please step aside for now."

Yu Daoxuan first had Liu Chongchang and the others step aside to avoid hurting them again.

His gaze then sharpened, filled with murderous intent, triggering the hidden Azure Wood Dragon Locking Formation.

hum!

The ground shone brightly with azure light, and azure spiritual mist surged and rose, instantly weaving together to form an array that trapped the three Hatoyama brothers within it.

The sudden predicament caused Hatoyama Mitaka's expression to change drastically, and he was startled.

They hadn't expected that there was a hidden formation in the herb garden.

"Second brother, third brother, watch out for the formation!"

The scarred-faced monk at the head of the group issued a stern warning.

Before the words were even finished, the formation had already launched its attack.

The sky was filled with swirling and billowing green mist, which condensed into countless green vines and leaves, and surged in from all directions like a tidal wave.

Hatoyama Mitaka dared not be negligent and immediately activated the magical artifact in his hand to meet the sky full of vine leaves.

The crackling sounds continued incessantly, and the green vines and leaves seemed endless, constantly assaulting the area.

"This formation is too troublesome; we have no choice but to break it by force."

The scarred-faced cultivator acted decisively, immediately ordering the two bald, burly men to do their utmost to block the array's attack, while he himself took out a treasured talisman from his storage bag, a second-tier, low-grade talisman called the "Thunderclap Talisman".

"Destroy!"

The talisman instantly transformed into a dazzling silver lightning bolt the size of a millstone, carrying a violent and destructive power, and slammed into a void within the formation.

Boom!

A thunderous roar shook the surrounding air violently, and the violent lightning instantly tore through the array, forcefully breaking the Azure Wood Dragon Locking Array.

However, as the formation collapsed, Yu Daoxuan seized the opportunity to perform a sword incantation and unleash the Fiery Heavenly Gang Sword Technique.

The Chongming Sword trembled in mid-air, instantly condensing into a giant crimson flaming python. Its sharp and violent sword aura rushed towards the three of them.

Hatoyama Mitaka initially underestimated him, but he didn't expect that the Qingyuan Sect kid opposite him, who was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, would unleash such a powerful killing move right away, which made people's hearts tremble.

The flaming sword python, carrying a destructive pressure, crashed down on Hatoyama Mitaka.

Hatoyama Mitaka's expression was solemn, and the magical artifacts in his hands flashed as he worked together to resist the blazing sword python.

In addition, the three of them tacitly summoned their protective magical artifacts to protect themselves, and then attacked Yu Daoxuan from three directions: upper, middle, and lower.

"Be careful on the garrison!"

Seeing that Hatoyama Mitaka was attacking Yu Daoxuan from different directions, Liu Chongchang couldn't help but speak up to warn him, expressing his concern.

Yu Daoxuan nodded, indicating that he understood, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent as he looked at the three eagles.

As the three figures drew near, he calmly unleashed his Golden Wings, leaving only a faint afterimage in his original position.

Boom!

Three fierce attacks landed heavily where he had been standing, blasting a huge crater in the ground, sending rocks and dust flying everywhere, and cracks spreading for several feet across the surface.

Where did they go?

The bald, burly man was filled with surprise and doubt upon seeing this.

"Second brother, watch out behind you!"

"Second Brother, watch out for the flanks!"

The warnings from the eldest and third brothers reached his ears simultaneously, and the bald, burly man instantly felt a chill run down his spine, a bone-chilling cold shooting straight to the top of his head.

He dared not be negligent and activated his protective magic weapon, the Star Ruler, with layers of silver-white light spreading out to protect his back.

He crushed another first-grade high-quality golden light talisman, and the golden light ball enveloped him layer by layer. At the same time, he used his escape technique to dodge into the air.

As the talisman cracked, a golden sphere instantly formed and enveloped it.

The bald, burly man turned around and saw a crimson sword beam slashing rapidly from behind, crashing hard into the golden light barrier.

The golden shield shattered instantly, and then, with its remaining force, it broke through the Star Whirl Ruler's defense, striking directly at his body amidst his shock and horror, tearing him to pieces on the spot.

This sword strike, imbued with the deadly power of the Fiery Heavenly Gang Sword Technique, was terrifyingly powerful, instantly depleting one-tenth of Yu Daoxuan's magical power.

The scarred-faced cultivator and the pale-faced scholar were horrified. They never expected that a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining would have such fierce swordsmanship, killing his second brother, who was also at the ninth level of Qi Refining, with a single sword strike.

"Third brother, use all your strength to kill this boy, or there will be endless trouble."

The scarred-faced cultivator was both shocked and furious. He shouted for his brothers to make a move while simultaneously summoning a golden talisman, which enveloped him in a golden light.

At the same time, the Mother-Child Yin Soul Blade was activated, and five green child blades shot into the sky, aiming straight for Yu Daoxuan's head.

On the other side, the pale-faced scholar's eyes revealed a sinister glint, and the soul-hooking chain in his hand glowed with a dark spiritual light as he silently circled around to Yu Daoxuan's back to launch a sneak attack.

Faced with attacks from both sides, Yu Daoxuan smiled coldly, preparing to eliminate the pale-faced scholar first.

He raised his hand and summoned the Moon Shield, steadily blocking the five green blades.

He then activated the Firebird Diagram, and the blazing birds roared as they pounced on the scarred cultivator, leaving him no time to provide support.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the top-grade magic weapon, the Sword Nourishing Gourd, and engaged in a fierce battle with the incoming Soul-Hooking Chain.

Then, he directly summoned the newly drawn Xiao Geng Jin Sword Talisman.

In an instant, the sword talisman released an incomparably sharp golden sword aura, carrying a terrifying power capable of tearing apart everything, and pierced straight into the heart of the pale-faced scholar.

Even before the sharp sword energy arrived, it gave the pale-faced scholar a bone-chilling cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, making him tremble uncontrollably.

At the critical moment of life and death, he hurriedly summoned a green wooden shield to shield himself.

But how could this top-grade defensive magic artifact withstand a single blow from a near-second-tier talisman?

The moment the sword light struck the shield, it shattered like snow melting in the winter sun.

"what!"

The golden sword light pierced through the opponent's chest, sending him flying dozens of feet away, where he died instantly.

"This Little Gengjin Sword Talisman is quite powerful!"

Yu Daoxuan commented with an extremely calm expression.

"You wicked scoundrel, give me back the lives of my second and third brothers!"

The scarred-faced monk, witnessing the tragic deaths of his two brothers, roared in fury.

He tossed a crimson gourd from his storage bag, and with a burst of magical power, the gourd released a sky full of red sand, covering the sky and the sun, densely packed, like a swarm of locusts sweeping across the land.

The Red Gourd is a top-grade magical artifact. When the red sand is released, the mortal world becomes vast, the wind chills, and the stench of blood fills the air.

The sand also contains a highly corrosive poison; once it touches the body, the flesh will rot and die within a short time.

Yu Daoxuan recalled the Moon Shield to block the poisonous sand attacking from all directions.

To his surprise, the scarred monk turned and fled the moment he threw out the red gourd.

Yu Daoxuan's lips curled into a mocking smile.

Hearing the man's mournful cries, he thought he was going to fight to the death to avenge his brother.

I didn't expect it to be just a bluff; they really are heartless and ungrateful scoundrels.

His gaze was sinister. With a flick of his right hand, twelve dark blue flying needles transformed into streaks of dark blue light, shooting straight at the scarred cultivator's back.

The scarred-faced cultivator, who had spent years plundering and fighting, was highly experienced in combat and quickly dodged to the side.

The flying needles were faster than a shooting star, and he couldn't completely dodge them. A large chunk of skin and flesh was sliced ​​off his left arm, causing him to scream in pain.

Even though he was severely injured, he dared not linger and used all his magic power to speed up his escape.

How could Yu Daoxuan let him escape so easily? He spent a little effort to break through the red sand.

With a flash of golden wings behind him, he instantly closed the distance to within ten feet of his opponent.

With a flick of their fingers in the air, the Chongming Sword transformed once again into a ten-foot-long flaming python, slashing forward with murderous intent.

The fire python caught up in an instant and shattered the opponent's protective magic weapon, the Brocade Cloud Pouch.

Then, the sword wrapped around his waist, and as the sword flashed, his body was instantly cut in two and fell to the ground.

The scarred-faced monk stared wide-eyed in disbelief, clearly dying with his eyes wide open.

Yu Daoxuan smiled faintly. After a flurry of activity, he had three storage bags and several magical artifacts in his hands.