Chapter 33: The Lore
"Oops, I'll take it!"
Tong Tianzhu watched Wu Xuan fly towards him, and his weak body jumped and directly caught Wu Xuan who flew over.
However, the strength of the Zhu family's nine-vein cultivator to throw Wu Xuan was too great, and after Wu Xuan's body fell to the ground, he forced the Tongtian Bamboo to rub a ravine three or four meters long on the ground before stopping.
"Xiaozhu!"
Guo Lin, who was lying on the side, watched Wu Xuan pressing Tongtianzhu's petite body and rubbing it on the ground for several meters, and a touch of pain flashed in his eyes, such a well-behaved little doll actually let him bear such a strong impact.
Tong Tianzhu's immature body, I don't know what the injury will look like after this blow, if Guo Lin is not seriously injured now, he can't wait to pick up Wu Xuan for Tong Tianzhu.
"Oops, pain, pain, pain..."
Just when Guo Lin's heart ached, Wu Xuan's body moved, and Tongtianzhu's immature body came out from under Wu Xuan's body, and his mouth was still muttering.
However, from a distance, there were no scars on Tongtianzhu's immature body, and even the clothes were not damaged, which couldn't help but surprise Guo Lin in his heart, but his heart was also relaxed.
"Ahem, what are you shouting, the one who really hurts is me!"
Wu Xuan heard Tong Tianzhu shouting pain on the side, his throat was dry and coughed twice, he was pinched by the Zhu family's nine-vein cultivator just now, and his throat was still hot and painful.
Although Wu Xuan said this, he was still very grateful to Tongtianzhu for being able to jump up and catch him at this time.
"Jie Ji, it's all come to this point, you are still in the mood to chat!!" Hearing Wu Xuan chatting and arguing, the Zhu family's Nine Vein cultivators licked their lips, a trace of coldness flashed in their eyes, and then said:
"But this is just right, as soon as you go to the Yellow Spring, you can still be a companion on the road, and it is not lonely!"
As soon as the words fell, the Nine Veins Cultivator walked towards Wu Xuan step by step.
"Zhu family!" Looking at the Nine Veins cultivator who walked over, a trace of coldness flashed in Wu Xuan's eyes again, and his eyes turned blood red again.
"You don't plan to use spiritual power, do you? No, with your current physical strength, you can't withstand the mental pressure released by those two spirit strains at all, and your body will collapse!"
When Tong Tianzhu was picking up Wu Xuan just now, he felt the fierce qi on Wu Xuan's body, so he made a few jokes, wanting to relieve Wu Xuan's violent emotions, but he didn't expect that as soon as Wu Xuan saw the Nine Veins cultivator, the fierce qi in his eyes skyrocketed again.
"Fight, we still have hope, if I don't do this, he won't let us go~!" Wu Xuan slowly stood up, his eyes looked directly at the Nine Veins cultivator who walked over slowly, and said word by word, after speaking, Wu Xuan also turned back to Tongtian Bamboo and showed a smile, and then said:
"Don't worry, I'm just tearing a small hole in the Tianque Realm, and it'll be fine!"
“....”
Tong Tianzhu also knew that there was nothing to do now, so he had to be silent and didn't say anything more, but raised his immature little head and looked at the Zhu family's nine-vein cultivator who walked over slowly, a trace of pity flashed in his immature eyes.
"Third Young Master of the Wu Family, for the sake of you, you are also a member of the four major families of the Imperial City, say your wishes, maybe I will help you complete it as soon as I am happy!" The Nine Veins cultivator walked to the distance from Wu Xuan, that is, meters, and said condescendingly.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill my wish with you!" A smile also appeared on the corner of my mouth, and my eyes looked directly at the Nine Veins cultivator of the Zhu family, without the slightest concession.
Wu Xuan was carrying too much, his mother was still in the desolate land of Beishan, his father's corpse was cold, and the behemoth of the Imperial Courtyard could not be accomplished by an ordinary nine-vein cultivator of the Zhu family.
These things must be completed by him Wu Xuan, one by one.
"It can't be done, you dare to say such a thing as a waste of the imperial city, it's really arrogant!" The Zhu family's nine-vein cultivator snorted coldly, looking at Wu Xuan to such a point, and he was still so arrogant when he spoke, he couldn't get angry.
"Arrogant, maybe, but you insult my parents today, you can't live!" Wu Xuan snorted coldly when he heard the words of the Nine Veins cultivator, and there was no fear in his eyes.
The reason why the Nine Veins cultivator of the Zhu family talked so much to Wu Xuan was that he wanted to see Wu Xuan's heart collapse and kneel down in prayer, and then he could enjoy the pleasure of trampling on the dignity of the Wu family's descendants at will.
But he didn't expect that Wu Xuan was dying and was still so stubborn.
"Then there is no need to say more, but for the sake of you being a descendant of the four major families of the Imperial City, I will leave you with the whole corpse!" He didn't have the time to spend it with Wu Xuan, and his voice fell, his toes slammed into the ground, and his palm was directly towards Wu Xuan.
Bang!
When his palm was still a meter away from Wu Xuan, it seemed to be imprinted on an invisible barrier, and a strong force directly blocked his advancing body.
"Uh, what's going on!"
Feeling the resistance, the Nine Veins cultivator withdrew his palm and slapped it twice in the air, but he still did not rush through the invisible barrier in front of Wu Xuan.
"Is that all there is to it? It seems that the opening of my Heavenly Que Realm has been torn apart!"
At this moment, Wu Xuan's lowered head slowly raised again, and a few words slowly spit out from his mouth.
However, when Wu Xuan raised his head, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, nose, and eyes, his brows were furrowed, and his facial features were already distorted in pain, obviously Wu Xuan was suffering from incomprehensible pain for ordinary people.
"You.. You." Looking at Wu Xuan's current appearance, the Nine Veins cultivator of the Zhu family was also startled, but he also knew that Wu Xuan's current situation was related to his barrier, so he snorted coldly and continued:
"Side door, I see you can support a few times!"
Looking at Wu Xuan's current state, as a nine-vein cultivator, he thought that Wu Xuan's current injury was due to the merits of his palms, so his confidence increased greatly, and he took out a long sword from the Qiankun bag and slashed at the barrier in front of Wu Xuan again.
Ding, Ding...
The long sword slashed at the barrier, making a tinkling sound, but with the realm of the Nine Veins Cultivator, it still didn't break through Wu Xuan's defense.
"Breeze Slash!"
Seeing that the cultivator of the Zhu family still couldn't break through the barrier in front of Wu Xuan, his heart was also impatient, and his figure flashed directly to Wu Xuan's side, and the long sword in his hand slashed directly at Wu Xuan's waist.
Bang!
Not surprisingly, the long sword in the hand of the Zhu family cultivator slashed at Wu Xuan's barrier again, making a thud.
Pedal Pedal Pedal ...
Under this blow, the cultivator of the Zhu family was actually blown out, and his body kicked back a few steps, and the palm of his hand was numb.
"How is it possible! How can you defend against my martial arts! Even if you have a defensive spiritual weapon, it is impossible to withstand so many attacks from me!" The cultivator of the Zhu family looked at his arm that was numb from being shocked, and said a little unwillingly.
"Is it over, it's my turn next!" After receiving the blow of the Nine Cultivators, Wu Xuan raised his head and glared at the Pulse Cultivator with his eyes, at this time, there was blood oozing out of Wu Xuan's seven orifices, his face was also hideous and terrifying, and the bones around his body were clattered by a force.
"Hmph, you are already at the end of the crossbow, and you dare not be ashamed!" Hearing Wu Xuan's words, he was even more annoyed when he was helpless against Wu Xuan, the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, his body leaped forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed directly from top to bottom.
Bang!
Unsurprisingly, there was still a meter above Wu Xuan, and his long sword slashed at the invisible barrier again.
"Spiritual art, give me a suppression!"
This time, Wu Xuan didn't leave his hand, he let out a low cry in his mouth, and an invisible spiritual power directly turned into a huge palm, which was imprinted from the top of the head of the Nine Veins cultivator, and the huge palm print was faintly able to see the outline of the palm under the refraction of the sunlight.
Feeling the powerful force pressing down from the top of his head, the Zhu family's nine-vein cultivator did not hesitate, and directly withdrew the long sword in his hand, shaking it with the large transparent palm above him.
"Spiritual power, you are still a spiritual magician, no wonder, no wonder!" Looking at the huge palm in the sky, the Nine Veins Cultivator seemed to understand something at this time, and then hurriedly begged for mercy and said:
"You have bypassed me, and I will serve you as Lord in the future!"
Town, Town, Town!
Wu Xuan naturally ignored his pleas for mercy, and shouted a few times in his mouth.
The palm condensed by the spiritual power in the sky was directly pressed down with Wu Xuan's few loud shouts.
Click..
Under the strong pressure, the long sword in the Nine Veins cultivator's hand snapped, and then the huge palm pressed straight down, directly hitting the ground, and the dust was filled, and the entire ground was smashed out of a square palm print.
Burst~~
The nine-vein cultivator of the Zhu family struggled to raise his head, spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Wu Xuan and said:
"The people of our Imperial City have underestimated you, psychic, psychic, hahaha..."
After finishing speaking, this Zhu family's pulse cultivator died of exhaustion.
"I didn't think it was the waste of the Wu family!" Wu Xuan walked up to the Zhu family's nine-vein cultivator step by step, took off his Qiankun bag, and said word by word.
Puff~~
As soon as Wu Xuan's words were finished, he felt that his eyes were dark, and his body was planted directly in front of him, but fortunately, he took a few steps forward on the Tongtian Bamboo, and his immature body directly supported Wu Xuan, who was about to fall.