Chapter 310: Yan Baiyu
As if sensing his gaffe, Jin Buji immediately smiled and said, "Hehe, as far as I know, the six major sects attach great importance to the teleportation array, and it is not so easy for cultivators who enter the evil realm to use the teleportation array. ”
Yu Feifan deliberately frowned and said with some concern: "What Jin Daoyou said is right, it's just that I urgently need to use a long-distance teleportation array recently, I'm afraid it will be too late then." Also, is the Netherworld Hall in the mouth of Jin Daoyou really allowed Zai to use the teleportation array? After all, I am only a Returning Yuan Realm monk. ”
"This Yu Daoyou rest assured, the old man is still confident that he is still three points thin. Half a year later, the old man will definitely fight for a place for Yu Daoyou even if he puts on this old face. It's just that the teleportation circle requires a large number of spirit stones. Kim Fuji assured.
"Don't worry about this Jin Daoyou, I still have some net worth in the next question. Yu Feifan smiled faintly, which made Jin Buji, who was very sure, feel a little uneasy in his heart.
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On the other side, the real Yu Feifan and Cookie Yuan stood on top of the blue wing, looking at the cave in front of them for several hours.
"Yu Daoyou, don't care, this Yan Daoyou has a somewhat strange temper. Mrs. Luo was afraid that Yu Feifan was in a hurry to explain.
Yu Feifan smiled faintly and said, "Mrs. Luo doesn't have to be like this, there is still some patience in the future." ”
Just as the two were talking, the cave that had been closed slowly opened, and a somewhat indifferent voice came from the cave.
"Mrs. Luo, come in!"
The two stepped down from the blue wing, and Yu Feifan followed Mrs. Luo and walked in.
The cave is not big, as soon as you enter, a cold breath comes from the surface, except for a stone tripod in the cave, there is almost no furnishings.
Yu Feifan watched intently, and there was a somewhat sloppy man sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed in front of him, whether it was hair or beard, it seemed that it had not been repaired for many days.
Mrs. Luo seemed to be accustomed to the other party's attitude, and stepped forward without care: "Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you still have the same demeanor." Although Mrs. Luo said politely, Yu Feifan felt a trace of unusual feeling from her tone.
The man didn't seem to hear Mrs. Luo's words, but looked at Yu Feifan, who was standing below.
Although this person looks sloppy, his eyes are full of essence. Yu Feifan promised that if the other party was willing to trim up, it should be a beautiful man.
"What did Your Excellency want me to do?" After examining Yu Feifan, the man spoke, and there was a hint of solemnity in his voice.
"Yan Daoyou, in Xia Yu Feifan, this sudden visit to Daoyou is to borrow the teleportation array of the Netherworld Palace. When Yu Feifan looked at himself, he also released his spiritual sense to look at the other party, and found that this person's cultivation was condensed, and there was a yin and cold power on his body.
"I'm afraid I can't do anything about this. The man refused directly.
"Brother Yan, this Yu Daoyou," Mrs. Luo was about to help say something, but was interrupted by the man, "Mrs. Luo, did you accept his spirit stones, you still like spirit stones so much as before." ”
Mrs. Luo's face changed when she heard this, and she silently stepped aside.
A hint of discoloration flashed in Yu Feifan's eyes, it seems that the relationship between the two is not ordinary.
"How can Yan Daoyou agree?"
"It's not that I refused, although I know some things about the Netherworld, I am not a person in the Netherworld, otherwise you wouldn't have found me. ”
"Oh, why?"
"All the people in the Netherworld Temple, their identity information is very secret, and once it is leaked, they will be immediately killed. Therefore, whoever finds it is only a person on the edge of the Netherworld. I'm afraid it's going to disappoint Yu Daoyou. The man explained.
"I see!" Yu Feifan understood, "but even so, I still hope to get a Daoist friend to take action." ”
"Oh, what if I refuse. The man's voice was cold.
The eyes of the two met in the air, and although they did not move, each other's wills were constantly competing.
"You and I are both people in the cultivation world, and Yan Daoyou won't know the laws of the cultivation world. ”
"The weak eat the strong, the strong are respected!" Yan Baiyu's eyes flashed, and he said coldly.
Instead of being angry, Yu Feifan said with some appreciation: "In this way, I will ask Taoist friends for advice." ”
"Haha, it's interesting!" Yan Baiyu laughed, his original sloppy image suddenly changed, and the whole person seemed to be in good spirits.
"Brother Yan, Yu Daoyou is not an ordinary monk, so it's better to be cautious. Mrs. Luo couldn't help but remind Yan Baiyu when she saw that she was going to make a move with Yu Feifan.
Yan Baiyu didn't pay attention to Mrs. Luo's words, and flew out of the cave one step ahead of his body.
Yu Feifan looked at Mrs. Luo, who was a little embarrassed, a different color flashed in her eyes, and she also walked out.
"If Yu Daoyou takes my blow, I will accompany you to find the Netherworld Temple. If not, as a price for disturbing my Qing Xiu, it seems that Mrs. Luo will have an arm left on her face. Yan Baiyu stood on top of a boulder and looked down at Yu Feifandao.
"Fair!" Yu Feifan said lightly, his body moving and standing on the stone opposite Yan Baiyu.
Before the two of them could make a move, the mana on their bodies kept colliding, and the Dao Dao Gang Feng kept flying around.
Yan Baiyu's expression gradually became solemn, he had already used eight points of mana, he didn't expect that the person on the other side could face it calmly, no matter how powerful this mana cultivation alone was not comparable to ordinary monks.
He wasn't going to use all his might, but now he changed his mind.
With a little storage bag in one hand, a white long sword flew out in an instant, and it circled slightly above his head and stopped, and a boundless sword aura flew out.
"Han Li Sword!" Mrs. Luo said in a low voice.
"Yu Daoyou, be careful, my Han Li Sword has not been sacrificed for several years. Yan Baiyu said.
"It's exactly what I want! My dripping sword hasn't been used for a long time, so it's just right to have a discussion with fellow Daoists. Yu Feifan's mind moved, and the dripping sword also flew out of the storage bag, and a sword aura that was not weaker than the Han Li sword emanated.
"I didn't expect you to be a sword cultivator too!" Yan Baiyu's eyes flashed, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly. A sword trick was struck, and the sword body of the Han Li sword shook, and suddenly turned into a sword shadow in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and pounced on Yu Feifan.
Yu Feifan didn't dare to slack off, the dripping sword also divided and changed, and three identical dripping swords were distributed around him. Allowing countless sword shadows to fly, Yu Feifan's three long swords were able to resist without leaking.
The blue and white sword shadows flew over, the two long swords kept changing, and the two of them did not release other magic weapons to protect themselves except for releasing the long swords, and they seemed to be very confident in their swordsmanship.
At this time, as long as there is a trace of negligence to let the opponent's sword qi break through, it will be too late to sacrifice the magic weapon.
Yan Baiyu didn't underestimate seeing that Yu Feifan only separated two long swords, although the sword shadows separated by the other party were few, each sword clone was not a simple phantom.
"It seems that you can't easily win without using the 'Ghost God Slash'. Yan Baiyu secretly said in his heart, the law in his hand suddenly changed, and suddenly countless sword shadows disappeared, recondensing into a snow-white long sword.
"Yu Daoyou, be careful, the next blow is not the same as usual. ”
"Yan Daoyou is not polite, although he is exerted. Yu Feifan said lightly, in his opinion, although the other party's swordsmanship was good, his Hanli Sword could not be compared with his own Dripping Sword, and the swordsmanship he cultivated was the Heavenly Sword Sect's Zhenzong Sword Technique.
Yan Baiyu no longer retained, and the white light of the snow-white long sword above his head flashed and turned into nine sword shadows. With a finger of his sword technique, the nine sword shadows rolled together, stabbing towards Yu Feifan like a sword stream, and on the surface it looked no different from ordinary swordsmanship.
Although Yu Feifan said it easily, he did not despise the other party, the dripping sword slowly condensed above his head, and only a slender blue line appeared and disappeared from time to time, it was he who performed the sword condensing technique.
Sure enough, Yan Baiyu's released sword stream suddenly disappeared far away from Yu Feifan's head, and Yu Feifan hurriedly used his spiritual sense to check and couldn't find the location of the sword weapon.
"Ghost God Slash!" Yan Baiyu said in a low voice with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
As soon as the words fell, in the sword flow that had disappeared, a white rainbow suddenly appeared, slashing towards the top of Yu Feifan's head with a thunderous momentum, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to defend at all.