The two men were fighting here quickly and swiftly, and in the distance there were loud sounds of metal clashing and a series of air explosions.
The magic weapons of the two were also fighting fiercely under the control of a wisp of spiritual consciousness that they separated.
The middle-aged man in the golden robe caught up with Mu Gu Yue, who was retreating and tumbling, like a meteor chasing the moon, and grabbed him by the chest.
Although Mu Guyue's consciousness was filled with murderous intent, he instinctively felt boundless disgust for this kind of attack.
She ignored the numbness in her elbows and forced herself to infuse magic energy to regain consciousness. She then made a hand gesture and dozens of huge rocks appeared around her.
She gently waved her hand, and the huge rock turned into a weight of ten thousand pounds and rolled down towards the middle-aged man in golden robe who was chasing after him.
As the huge rock smashed down heavily, the surrounding space was slightly distorted. The surrounding cliffs were affected by the magic, and at the same time a loud "rumbling" sound was heard, as if echoing it from afar.
"Stone Spell!"
It’s not that physical cultivators don’t know magic, but they are good at close-range magic that cooperates with physical cultivators’ attacks, and they are not very good at using long-range attack magic.
They did not have much time to practice both magic and body, so they mostly practiced techniques that were combined with close combat, just like the "Stone Technique" used by Mu Guyue.
The dual cultivation of Dharma and body is something that any cultivator can do, but some people are born with ordinary physiques and bloodlines and are unable to reach the highest level of body refining.
Some people lack the sensitivity to the power of the five elements, and it takes longer for them to summon spells.
Of course, these people will only choose the cultivation system that is easiest for them to advance through.
If one were to force himself to practice dual cultivation of Dharma and body, the end result might be that he wouldn't even be able to build a foundation, and would pass away in a hundred years or so.
"As expected of a Black Demon Clan monk, even though his consciousness is affected by negative emotions, his instinctive fighting consciousness has become more and more sensitive!"
The middle-aged man in the golden robe praised in his heart.
The magic formula in his hand also flashed with light, and a circle of strong gravity suddenly appeared out of nowhere around him.
The huge rocks that were falling straight down were suddenly pulled over by a great force, and passed by the side of the middle-aged man in the golden robe like a meteor, and fell straight into the abyss.
At the same time, Mu Guyue felt that his body in the air was also being sucked by a force, and the speed of the surrounding air flow also suddenly increased.
A whistling sound was heard in his ears, and the surrounding demonic energy was driven by the air flow, turning into a straight black light curtain that fell down. Mu Gu Yue's body involuntarily fell downwards.
"It's gravity magic!"
Mu Guyue reacted and realized that the other party was taking advantage of the situation to use magic to quickly shorten the distance between them.
Her body fell suddenly, and was less than four feet away from the golden-robed monk's head. The series of attacks and spells from both sides were about to collide.
This low-level magic was incredibly powerful when used by two Nascent Soul cultivators.
Just the distortion of space caused by the falling of the "Stone Technique" alone would, after any cultivator below the Nascent Soul stage touched it, be cut into pieces by the overflowing space force.
A white light suddenly appeared on Mu Gu Yue's body as he was falling rapidly. It was so dazzling in the abyss. Then his body sank and stopped in the air.
However, due to the difference in realms of both parties, although Mu Guyue cast the "hover technique" on himself, his body only stayed in the air for about half a breath before falling again.
However, this half a breath of time is enough for a Nascent Soul cultivator.
As Mu Guyue's mind moved, the giant scissors that were entangled with the golden spear in the distance, with a slight sound, a crescent-shaped hand guard left the battlefield.
It disappeared with a slight sound, as if it had crossed the mountains in an instant, and when it appeared again, it was already at the neck of the middle-aged man in the golden robe.
Only a crescent-shaped hand guard was left, which transformed into a silver divine marten and bit the little dragon, continuing to fight. However, it was obvious that the silver divine marten was at a disadvantage.
As soon as the flying crescent-shaped hand guard appeared, it spun with an unstoppable and cold murderous intent, and slashed fiercely at the middle-aged man in the golden robe.
The middle-aged man in the golden robe had already raised his hand and clenched his fist to hit the falling Mu Gu Yue, but suddenly he snorted coldly and quickly bent his arm and swung it back.
With a "ding" sound, the sound of metal and stone colliding spread all around, and then a ray of light like a flying arrow was shot out.
The middle-aged man in the golden robe remained motionless, but dark golden liquid was already flowing out of his left forearm.
Even though he was a dragon with a strong body, after being attacked by a Nascent Soul cultivator's magic weapon, a wound of varying sizes appeared on his arm, and the golden bones were faintly visible.
Mu Guyue's fighting power, which was disturbed by strong negative emotions, was completely stimulated.
From her turning around and attacking in mid-air, to the close combat between the two sides, to the collision of magic, all happened in just two breaths.
Whether it was the two sides' attacks, switching of techniques, or temporary surprise raids, everything was done naturally and in one go without any pause or sluggishness in between.
Therefore, when Mu Guyue launched the final surprise attack with his magic weapon, even the middle-aged man in the golden robe was careless and had no time to dodge or use other magic weapons to meet it. He could only resist it with his physical body.
His golden spear could not be disassembled and assembled at will like the opponent's two crescent-shaped swords.
This swift attack immediately interrupted the "gravity magic" performed by the middle-aged man in the golden robe.
The suction force on Mu Gu Yue's body loosened, and the demonic energy outside her body flashed. She had slid a hundred feet away, standing in the air, looking coldly at the middle-aged man in the golden robe.
After a short and fierce fight, Mu Guyue's murderous intent subsided a little and he regained some clarity.
There was a flash of light in her hand, and a pill flew into her mouth.
Immediately, a cool feeling permeated her body. Taking advantage of this clear and bright moment, Mu Guyue's magic power began to circulate frantically, and a trace of gray gas suddenly seeped out of her body surface.
Unable to refine it, she could only use all her magical power to force out the large amount of demonic energy containing impurities in her body, so as to avoid falling into a state of being unable to extricate herself again.
"Now that he's awake, what a shame!"
The middle-aged man in the golden robe in the distance did not follow up with the attack, but instead watched the wound on his arm heal at an incredible speed.
The dark gold blood did not drip, but seeped back into the arm from the skin. The opponent was corroded by the demonic energy and fell into a frenzy. Although his combat power soared, it was all subconscious instinct. He still had hope of capturing him alive.
But after regaining consciousness and becoming clear-minded, it would be difficult to capture a Nascent Soul alive.
Although he was confident that he could severely injure and defeat the opponent, he could not hold back when facing a sober Nascent Soul cultivator.
It would be such a pity for such a beautiful body to be crippled or for the opponent to choose to self-destruct when seeing the bad situation. He would be extremely heartbroken.
On the other side, Mu Gu Yue took out a few more pills and swallowed them all in one gulp.
This is an excellent elixir for restoring mana. Although it cannot be refined slowly, it can restore mana to about 70% in a short period of time.
Indifferently, she stretched out her right palm, and with a slight "buzz" sound, a flash of light appeared, and the crescent-shaped hand guard that was knocked away by the middle-aged man in the golden robe appeared in her hand again.
The white wrist rotates lightly, and the knife flowers spin like water.
"Fellow Daoist, I just want to get a piece of 'Black Jade Mysterious Dragon Grass', I have no other ill intentions!"
The sound was like the collision of ice cubes, crisp and pleasant. Mu Guyue spoke for the first time to explain.
The middle-aged man in the golden robe slowly raised his head upon hearing the voice, and looked at the thrilling body floating in front of him, with a flash of fire in his eyes.
"You broke into my cave without permission. Is this what you call having no ill intentions?"
When Mu Guyue heard this, he was suddenly speechless.
Although deep down in her heart she came here for the "Black Jade Mysterious Dragon Grass", it is unforgivable for anyone's cave to be broken into by others.
She thought for a moment and glanced at a magic weapon that was still fighting in the distance. Although she was at a disadvantage, she was not in any danger for the moment.
“To be honest, I entered this ‘Demon Swallowing Abyss’ out of desperation because I didn’t have enough spirit stones and magic crystals. Of course, after discovering your cave, I naturally wanted to get the ‘Black Jade Mysterious Dragon Grass’.
Now there are two options. One is that you and I fight to the death.
Another way is for me to compensate fellow Taoists for their losses to the best of my ability."
Mu Guyue said calmly. She had the decisive character of the demon clan.
"Haha, you said yourself that you don't have that many spirit stones and magic crystals. What you're talking about compensation is nonsense!"
The middle-aged man in the golden robe had golden light flowing in his eyes and sneered, while his aura surged again.
"Spiritual stones and magic crystals are not enough, so how about this thing?"
Mu Guyue suddenly stretched out his hand and touched another finger. A yellow light flashed, and a golden round bead appeared in the air.
The middle-aged man in the golden robe quickly swept his spiritual sense over, and the surging aura on his body paused, and the next moment he uttered a lost voice.
"Buddhist magic weapon?"
He sensed an extremely pure yang force from this Buddhist bead.
He is the descendant of a fire-type divine beast. Although his ancestor mutated after practicing with demonic energy, he still follows the path of pure masculinity and strength.
The pure yang power of Buddhism is famous all over the world. It is one of the purest yang fire powers. Everyone knows that this magic weapon is undoubtedly too tempting for him.
"Are you willing to use this treasure to compensate for the loss?"
A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the golden robe, and his tone was no longer as sharp as before.
Mu Gu Yue sighed in her heart. This was something she had snatched from a Nascent Soul monk of the Pure Land Sect when she was in the Desolate Moon Continent.
In that final battle, the monk was affected by the battle between Shangfang Tutai and other Jinhua-stage monks, and was injured and flew backwards, landing not far from her.
At that time, the monk did not hesitate to sacrifice his magic weapon and threw out a string of Buddhist beads, trying to block the aftermath of the magic power attack from the air.
There were eighteen beads in that string of Buddhist beads, which exploded one after another and actually blocked most of the aftermath of the attack for him.
The remaining half of the attack was resolved by his own strength, and in the end only four scattered Buddhist beads were left shooting in all directions.
Even if it is just a magic weapon that can block the aftermath of a fight between two Jindan cultivators, it must be a treasure for cultivators below the Jindan stage.
Mu Guyue acted without hesitation and snatched it away before the monk could react.
But just after she grabbed one of the Buddhist beads, the Pure Land Sect monk reacted, immediately took away the other three, and had a big fight with her.
As the two sides were evenly matched, the Pure Land Sect monk could only watch Mu Gu Yue escape with the army in the chaos.
Nascent Soul-level magic weapons are extremely difficult to obtain. After Mu Guyue returned to the Black Demon Clan, she had thought about selling this Buddhist bead in exchange for magic crystals, or bartering it.
However, after this treasure was identified by people who were familiar with Buddhist magic weapons, they knew that it was actually just a piece of a whole magic weapon.
Since it is not a complete magic weapon, its power will of course be greatly reduced, and it will not be easy to sell it at a good price.
But Mu Guyue was unwilling to sell it casually, so he kept it.
Just now, Mu Guyue suddenly had an idea and thought of this thing. Of course, there were other magic weapons in her storage ring, but there were only one or two good ones, and she would definitely not take them out.
The rest were low- to medium-level magic weapons. She thought of the Pure Yang technique practiced by Hun Tian Xuan Jin Long.
Although such a matter is extremely secretive, it is not a big secret for a demon general.
When Mu Guyue saw that the other party's attitude changed after she took out the Buddhist beads, she knew what was going on. It was just as she had guessed.