Chapter 14: The Best Spiritual Weapon
Seeing the murderous long knife approaching the two, Zhou Yufeng was at a loss, after all, he had never experienced such a battle since he was a child, and he could react there!
The long knife is overwhelming, although the bearded man lost his vitality in the battle, but the momentum of a knife is not something that Zhou Yufeng and the others can resist.
"Brother Yufeng......" Wen Qin shouted, seeing that the sword light was about to approach the two, she suddenly turned around to block all the knives, and at the same time pushed Zhou Yufeng away hard!
"Ah......h
"Qin'er......" Zhou Yufeng shouted, Zhou Yufeng, who was in a daze, was pushed away by Wen Qin to avoid the long knife, watching Wen Qin resist the knife in order to save herself, at this moment she was covered in blood, and a terrible wound from her shoulder to her buttocks penetrated deep into the bone marrow, shocking!
"I'll fight with you!" Zhou Yufeng looked at Wen Qin who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his eyes were red, and he clenched his fists and rushed towards the bearded man!
"Presumptuous!" At the same time, Xuan Lingzi shouted loudly, slapped the bearded man, and then his figure flashed, and he appeared beside Wen Qin.
"Bump ......" Before Zhou Yufeng rushed to the big man's side, he saw a palm print hit the big man, and the bearded big man spit out blood again, flying upside down more than ten meters away, lying on the ground!
"You damn it......" Zhou Yufeng shouted, rushed to the bearded man on the ground, grabbed the long knife that the big man dropped, and cut off the big man's head desperately.
"Second Senior Brother," the three people left in Shuiyun Pavilion shouted.
However, Zhou Yufeng did not stop, only heard a "brush ......" knife fell and his head fell, and his head rolled to the side.
"Boy, you're dead...... several people shouted angrily.
"Shuiyun Pavilion, it's very good......" Xuan Lingzi hugged the unconscious Wenqin, looking at the remaining three people in Shuiyun Pavilion, and the murderous aura forced several people to keep retreating.
"......" Xuan Lingzi didn't care about anything else, rushed to the sky with Wenqin in his arms, and disappeared.
"I'm going to break you into pieces!" Zhou Yufeng was unwilling, and raised his knife to slash at the bearded man's body.
"Whew"...... A white light rushed out of Dahan's body, and a phantom appeared in the air, and he was out of his body and looked at Zhou Yufeng angrily.
"Boy, whoever you are you, you're going to die today!"
The remaining three rushed towards Zhou Yufeng with weapons, as if they were going to dismantle him!
"Zheng ......"
The long knife in Zhou Yufeng's hand was chopped off, and seeing that his head was about to be cut off, Zhou Yufeng finally came back to his senses! At this moment, he was unarmed, how could he resist the attack of the few people in front of him!
"Guqin ......" Zhou Yufeng suddenly remembered his guqin, and heard his master say that this guqin has fought countless battles with her. Even if it's damaged, you should be able to resist it!
Zhou Yufeng's mind moved, and a guqin was suspended in front of him.
The long swords of the ......three of them slashed on the guqin, and with a loud bang, the guqin suddenly emitted a substantial sound wave and spread out!
"This ......" several people were shocked, the sound wave had no momentum, but as soon as it touched the weapon in their hand, the weapon in their hand was broken!
"Avoid!" several people said at the same time, but they were already seriously injured, and the speed of the sound wave was extremely fast, so they could avoid it!
"Poof......" The three of them were cut off by the sound wave at the same time, their bodies fell to the ground, and a breath poured into their bodies, and the yuan infant did not escape, and his soul flew away.
"You ......" The bearded man's Yuan Ying watched all this from a high altitude, his face full of disbelief!
He didn't expect this seemingly harmless boy to have such a magic weapon. Even the Yuan Infant can be destroyed!
The bearded man looked at the vertical body on the ground, including the two women, his face struggled, and he turned into a streamer and fled into the distance. He was scared, the magic weapon in Zhou Yufeng's hand made him unable to see through, the six of them were the deacons of Shuiyun Pavilion, and their own cultivation was in the Yuan Infant Stage, and they were all equipped with medium-grade spiritual weapons, in his opinion, that weird guqin was at least a top-grade spiritual weapon, otherwise it would not be so domineering.
There is only one top-grade spiritual weapon in their Water Cloud Pavilion, and it is the treasure of the Zhen Sect. He has to go back and report to the sect immediately, if he can win this guqin, then he will be a great achievement!
Zhou Yufeng looked at the corpse on the ground, and he was also afraid for a while, he didn't expect this ordinary-looking guqin to be so domineering, he recalled the guqin and was about to leave. Zhou Yufeng knew that Shui Yun Pavilion had died here, and he would definitely come to investigate, and it would be too late if he didn't leave.
"Huh......" Zhou Yufeng was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and squatted down, rummaging through the corpses of several people for a while.
"He was penniless?" Zhou Yufeng was puzzled, as a big man in Shuiyun Pavilion, how could he have nothing of value on him?
"Accept the ring?" Zhou Yufeng thought of this, and looked at the corpse's hand again!
"Neither!"
Zhou Yufeng suddenly saw a similar bag hanging from the waists of several people, he smiled slightly, took them all, and left quickly.
Zhou Yufeng ran out of dozens of miles in one breath, and watched the direction of Wadang Town gradually disappear, Zhou Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Qin'er!" Zhou Yufeng remembered Wen Qin, who was blocking the knife for himself at the moment of life and death, and his tears kept flowing.
"You'll be fine!" Zhou Yufeng said with tears in his eyes. He watched Xuan Lingzi take Wen Qin away, with Xuan Lingzi's cultivation, Wen Qin should be saved.
"Shuiyun Pavilion! Qin'er wait, I will avenge you. Thinking of Wen Qin's injury, Zhou Yufeng felt a burst of resentment in his heart! Gnash your teeth.
Three days have passed, Zhou Yufeng has been running, he didn't dare to go back to Gaoshan Village, for fear that the people from Shuiyun Pavilion would find him. He wanted to stay away from Wadang and find a safe place to hide! At the moment he was sitting in a cave and meditating!
"The aura is still not enough!" Zhou Yufeng absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and kept running the Sacred Heart Decision, if you want to break through, the aura needed is too huge, if you continue like this, if you want to break through the sixth layer, it will be impossible in less than a year and a half.
For three days, Zhou Yufeng didn't know that not long after he left, a large number of cultivators poured into Wadang Town, including those from Shuiyun Pavilion and other sects. All looking for him. Although Shuiyun Pavilion tried its best to cover up the fact that Zhou Yufeng was carrying the best spiritual weapon, he was still learned by someone who cared about it, and vowed to find Zhou Yufeng to swallow the best spiritual weapon alone.
This is the edge of Zhongzhou, and there are many large and small sects, the most powerful of which are the two factions of Shuiyun Pavilion and Qingfeng Pavilion.
The best spiritual weapon is even rarer, and a superb spiritual weapon can change the fate of a sect, which makes those sects that do not have the best spirit ready to move, and even do not hesitate to provoke a big faction like Shuiyun Pavilion.
"Zhou Yufeng killed the people of my sect, and even snatched the weapons of my sect, this matter is a matter of my faction, and I ask you not to participate!" said an elder of Shuiyun Pavilion. These days, they have investigated, and they already know that the young man who was carrying the best spiritual weapon that day was called Zhou Yufeng. has even brought Zhang Aniu and others under his door.
"Yuanming Daoyou, as far as I know, the treasure of your Shuiyun Pavilion's town sect is the best spiritual weapon, the Cold Moon Knife, and what Zhou Yufeng is carrying is a qin, how can it become the treasure of your town faction?"
"Yan Xun, do I have a few spiritual weapons in Shuiyun Pavilion and still want to tell you?" Yuan Ming looked at Yan Xun of Qingfeng Pavilion, and his tone was annoyed!
"Hmph......" Yan Xun stopped talking and left here with his disciple.
It seems that he is afraid of Shuiyun Pavilion, but Yuan Ming knows that this Yan Xun must compete with them for spiritual weapons.
After listening to Yuan Ming's words, many people dispersed, but only they knew what they thought.
Looking at the crowd leaving, Yuan Ming shouted loudly to the disciples of Shuiyun Pavilion, "Immediately notify all the disciples and go to find Zhou Yufeng, you will definitely kill him and recapture the best spiritual weapon." ”