The most powerful cultivator in the Blood Killing Pavilion can use his magic weapon to create a fire dragon.
At this moment, Gong Beiyu was completely surrounded by fire dragons, and his whole body was burning hot.
He shuttled through the flames like a phantom, waving the sword in his hand at the fire dragon, extinguishing the flames one by one.
When half of the fire in the fire dragon was extinguished, he stabbed the dragon's body with his sword, but the dragon's scales were like iron armor. Perhaps his sword was too mediocre in front of such a magical weapon, and it could not pierce through.
He simply lay on the dragon, aimed his sword at the edge of the dragon's scales, and with one strike of the sword, he directly lifted a piece of the dragon's scales and stabbed it in quickly.
The fire dragon, which was rolling in the air in pain, gradually softened and fell to the ground with Gong Beiyu in its arms.
Gong Beiyu hit the dragon's heart with one sword.
The cultivator holding the Fire Dragon Magical Weapon could never have imagined that the Fire Dragon Magical Weapon he had gone through so much trouble and spent so much money on would actually be destroyed by Gong Beiyu.
"Gong Beiyu, give me your life."
The monk, without the Fire Dragon magic weapon, fought Gong Beiyu with his bare hands.
Gong Beiyu swung a sword and the cultivator died on the spot, falling in a pool of blood.
The other seven cultivators saw that Gong Beiyu was even more powerful than they had imagined, so they became even more vigilant.
The seven monks all used their own magical weapons.
For a moment, light flashed in the air, magic weapons and sword beams intertwined, and the battle was extremely fierce.
Gong Beiyu was outnumbered seven at once, and he remained calm. His swordsmanship was agile and varied, and each of his moves contained endless power.
During the fierce battle, Gong Beiyu discovered a flaw in one of the cultivators. He made a feint with his sword, and when the cultivator was not prepared, he unleashed a powerful true energy with his left hand and attacked the cultivator's fatal point.
The monk suffered a heavy blow and fell to the ground with a scream, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood.
The fatal point that Gong Beiyu had just attacked could completely destroy the cultivator's cultivation.
The other monks were shocked when they saw this.
Lord Jin wanted them to see how powerful Gong Beiyu was and whether they could kill him. However, they felt that killing him was possible, but it would definitely cost them several lives.
The tall and thin young man's expression was no longer as calm as before. His face was serious as he said, "Set up the blood killing formation."
Gong Beiyu frowned slightly when he heard the words "Blood Killing Formation".
The Blood Killing Formation of the Blood Killing Pavilion is well-known in the martial arts world. It is said that once the Blood Killing Formation is deployed, no one within a ten-mile radius will survive.
Within a radius of ten miles, there are at least two hundred households living here, with a population of over a thousand people.
Without waiting for them to form a formation, Gong Beiyu stabbed at the tall and thin young man with his sword. The sword carried powerful true energy and swept over like a storm.
The tall and thin young man screamed as Gong Beiyu's sword energy cut his throat. He gurgled twice and fell to the ground, dead.
It takes at least six people to set up the Blood Killing Formation.
Now there are only five people left, and Gong Beiyu no longer has to worry about the Blood Killing Formation.
The other five people began to feel a little panicked when they saw the tall and thin young man die.
They don't want to die.
Once people have the intention to retreat, they will be at a disadvantage.
Gong Beiyu took advantage of the victory and pursued them, not giving them a chance to catch their breath, and attacked them with his sword.
What Gong Beiyu himself did not expect was that although he killed two people and seriously injured one, his true energy in his dantian did not seem to be consumed.
Previously, he thought that he might die at the hands of these eight people, but now, he was confident that he could kill these five people as well.
As his confidence grew, so did his murderous intent.
He swung the sword at the five men, killing two of them. The other three, seeing that the situation was not good, simply turned around and fled.
The seriously injured man on the ground was also limping and preparing to escape.
Gong Beiyu pointed his sword at him and said, "Don't run away, or I will kill you."
This monk had lost his cultivation and could only sit on the ground obediently.
Gong Beiyu jumped up and stopped the three people.
"You can leave, but you have to repair the houses you destroyed."
The three of them looked at Gong Beiyu as if they saw the god of war coming to the world.
"If we fix those rooms, will you really not kill us?"
Gong Beiyu smiled faintly: "Really, I never lie."
The three of them looked at each other and ran towards the dilapidated house.
Next, Gong Beiyu sat on a stone bench and supervised them. Even the seriously injured one had to do some work of moving bricks.
These people could never have imagined that they, the killers of the Blood Killing Pavilion, would be reduced to mixing mud and laying bricks here.
Gong Beiyu was bored, so he looked inward at his dantian.
He was wondering why his true energy was not consumed during such an intense fight.
At this moment, the true energy in his dantian was full and not disappeared at all.
Thinking back to the days he had spent with Yu Jinshu, every time he made love with her, the true energy in his body seemed to gather more and more.
He suddenly remembered that he had read a book in the Qingfeng Sect's Sutra Library. It said that if one practiced dual cultivation with the Extreme Yin Body, his true essence would no longer be consumed.
Could it be that Yu Jinshu has a very yin body?
He also knew that Yu Jinshu's cultivation had improved very rapidly recently, all thanks to the Bodhi Stone.
He was thinking about this when he saw a monk doing something wrong. He said, "If you do things carelessly, I will take some of your body parts as compensation."
The parts of the body are either arms or legs.
They dared not act carelessly anymore and each of them did their work with extra care.
One monk can do the work of ten ordinary craftsmen.
As it was getting dark, the four of them finally repaired the previously destroyed house.
"Can we go now?"
Gong Beiyu looked at them and asked, "After answering a question for me, you can leave."
"Please go ahead."
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