Chapter 82: 'Yuanchen Sword Venerable' II
The demon blade clone appeared in an instant, just opposite Yun Xiufu, and Yun Xiufu's expression suddenly changed greatly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Zhu Luo was almost the same as Bai Yu, smiling weirdly, startling all the Sword Palace disciples beside Yun Xiufu and fleeing in horror.
Suddenly, Yun Xiufu, who was just about to escape, came out of his body with Zhu Yuluo, and stood still on the ground.
The onlookers in the distance immediately saw in horror that cracks appeared on Yun Xiufu's body, and with the light sound of 'click', they began to disintegrate inch by inch.
And there was not the slightest blood coming out, as if it was originally made of mud, but now it was only completely dried.
"Hell!"
"Damn, what's that?"
“……”
Originally, behind Yun Xiufu, a bright red figure like blood mixed with black demonic energy, and from time to time there were small wind whirlpools on the surface, standing quietly, holding a wheal larger than a basketball in his hand.
It was clearly visible that Yun Xiufu's Yuan Baby, the cries for help came from inside from time to time, and Zhu Luo looked at his body with satisfaction, looking like he should have been like this a long time ago, and then looked at Bai Yu.
Hum -
A terrifying sword roar suddenly came out from the Sword Palace, Yuanchen Sword Venerable didn't expect that the head of the family would be killed under his nose, he had just been shocked by the sword sound and came back to his senses, and a cold snort followed, "Shaft, die." ”
At this moment, the onlookers were already shocked by the terrifying sword power, and they retreated into the distance, but a few great powers still looked like they were watching a good show, and stood on the spot.
The fierce wind stirred up by the sword qi shook the clouds in the sky and everyone's clothes, and the long white feather hair flew, still clenching his hands into fists like a sharp and restrained spear standing upright.
He squinted his eyes and looked unmoved, "If you don't want Yun Xiufu to die, you can continue to make a move." ”
"Father, save me, I don't want to die." Yun Xiufu's Yuan Baby's cry for help made Bai Yu stunned inexplicably, "Father?!" ”
Sure enough, as soon as Yun Xiufu was mentioned, the sword power that had just stirred up the storm immediately disappeared without a trace, and then, a person appeared in the open space where the disciples of the Sword Palace had dispersed.
This person looks like he is in his thirties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a white face without beard, no expression, a blue-faced robe embroidered with brocade patterns, bound by a silver rhino belt, looking at Bai Yu indifferently, and his long hair is windless.
He didn't go to see Yun Xiufu's Yuan Ying, he just looked at Bai Yu and said undoubtedly, "Let him go." ”
"Hand over the golden-faced man." Bai Yu's gaze met and he did not retreat.
The air in the field suddenly froze, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled the air, and the onlookers all shook their heads.
Even if everyone didn't see Yuanchen Sword Venerable's methods just now, they guessed that Yuanchen Sword Venerable was just intending to warn.
Otherwise, who would believe that a monk with a knot or so, even if it was a dual cultivation of Dao and Martial Arts, would retreat from the hands of the One Transformation God Ancestor.
However, there are also clear-eyed people in the field, and the origin of Yuanchen Sword Venerable's Bi Nian Sword is extraordinary, and there are almost no false occurrences.
Especially when used in sneak attacks, it is even more terrifying, but this person called Bai Yu is uneventful, and the figure that was black before, even if it is now bloody.
But it is strange and rare, and it has made many monks of the major sects who are watching the play close to them covet it very much, "This should be a kind of incarnation outside the body, a disciple of the Jie Dan has actually cultivated the incarnation, this son ......"
Although the words of the Thousand Illusion Demon Venerable were light, but among the people present, which one of them was easy, hearing this, a few people looked at the Thousand Illusions, "The superior Dao and martial arts double cultivation, the incarnation outside the body, this son is really against the sky, and I don't know which sect cultivated the disciple." "It was Yao Fang, the deputy sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who spoke
is as noble as him, and his tone is still full of envy.
The deputy sect masters of the hall are like this, not to mention those monks who are close to Bai Yu's age, they just can't wait to confront the Eight Desolation Sword Masters in the field.
Look at the eyes of those obsessed nuns, so it is not for nothing that this is not unreasonable.
It's just that there are a few eyes that are different, these people are all when Bai Yu was in FD that day, and Bai Yu didn't deal with it, and at this moment, seeing the opponent so hanging to the sky, don't mention how bitter the turtle is.
There are also people who show disdain, and in the picture of their brains, they seem to have seen the picture of Bai Yuheng's corpse on the spot at the next moment.
Everyone's whispers Bai Yu heard in his ears, and it was only a few breaths since he confronted the Eight Desolation Sword Masters.
The Eight Desolation Sword Lord was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, "As long as you let him go, I will no longer hold you accountable, you should know what will happen if the matter of the Lion Demon Beast is revealed." "In the last sentence, the Eight Desolation Sword Master is transmitting the voice to Bai Yu.
With Bai Yu's cultivation now, he is naturally not afraid of the matter of the lion and demon beast going out, and it is a big deal to kill him and bleed like a river.
But the devil was born, and since he was a human race, it was impossible for him to be an accomplice of the demon race, because he thought that it would be better not to disperse this matter than to avoid more trouble.
It's just that if you don't take revenge on the day, this matter will always be in your heart, and it will be extremely unfavorable to your cultivation.
So the best way at the moment is to be able to kill Yun Xiufu, the golden-faced man, and a few disciples of Tiandumen.
can still not let these people see the clue for the time being, suddenly, Bai Yu flashed with inspiration.
Bai Yu looked at the Eight Desolations Sword Master with the appearance of a bitter master, and said eloquently, "Heaven and earth are rare and the strong live there, and the golden-faced people teamed up with Your Excellency to pass on their disciples and oppressed me, what it is, everyone knows, but if I don't repay today's hatred, my Dao heart will be blocked from now on, and I want to use the Eight Desolations Sword Master."
's fame, he will never see death without help, I don't know what Bai said? ”
"It's ridiculous, he's not a disciple of the Sword Palace, and it's about the Eight Desolations Sword Master."
"This kid is really stupid, looking at it, he must be pretending to be forced to pretend that he can't go on, and he wants to beg for mercy."
"I don't like this kind of person the most, if you have the strength to pretend to be better than that, and if you don't have the strength, you can pretend to be a fool."
“……”
Everyone's words can be said to express the voice of the Eight Desolation Sword Masters, but what Kunji Sword Venerable did before has greatly damaged the prestige of the sect, and now Bai Yu's words have undoubtedly dug a big hole, and if it is not handled well, the prestige of the sect will be even worse.
Therefore, he must not deny it, but he also cannot give up saving Yun Xiufu, the retreat of Kunji Sword Venerable has reached a critical juncture, and he will naturally never call him out to confront him.
After thinking about it, the Eight Desolation Sword Master said noncommittally, "Although my generation cultivates the road and drinks blood, there is still a little conscience, as long as you are willing to give up your grudges, all other deities can be considered." ”
"The palace master can't, this person has said, the treasures of heaven and earth have their own strong people, and Brother Kunji didn't make a move that day, and the young master has just stepped into the Yuanying, and this person is a Taoist and martial double cultivator, so in this way, in the name of the strong and the weak, it is not solid at all. And this person keeps saying that he wants to find Brother Kunji, I'm afraid
was instructed by others, otherwise he would not come sooner or later, but he appeared at this time, and he clearly knew that Brother Kun Ji was in retreat and came to make trouble. ”
Yuanchen Jianzun, who had been watching the scene, suddenly spoke, and the onlookers had seen the image of the day, thinking about it.
However, several god giants frowned, "Didn't you say that Kun Ji found a treasure and wanted to retreat and sacrifice the treasure, what." "Thinking about it, Kunji Sword Venerable was already in the late stage of transforming into a god before, and this time he was closed to death, could it be ......
"I see." Someone had an epiphany, and when he looked at the gaze of the Eight Desolation Sword Lord, he immediately felt a little more jealous.
The Eight Desolation Sword Lord glared at Yuanchen Sword Venerable fiercely, and was so shocked that Yuanchen Sword Venerable's neck shrank and took a small step back.
However, there has been speculation outside this matter for a long time, and it is just a complete reality at this moment, but it was Yuan Chen's words that made the Eight Desolation Sword Lord's gaze at Bai Yu extremely sharp, "What do you have to say?" ”
Although he was inexplicably commanded by Yuanchen Sword Venerable, but fortunately, everything was still under control, Bai Yu's slightly closed eyes flashed, and said, "The golden-faced man is actually Kunji Sword Venerable, Bai only now knows, since he is in the death retreat, forget it, just find someone who is comparable to his cultivation."
A competition with Bai, if Bai loses, except for Yun Xiufu Yuanying who returns, Bai will not mention the grudge of the day. ”
Yuanchen Sword Venerable smiled disdainfully, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly between the Eight Desolation Sword Lord and Bai Yu, looking at Bai Yu, "Brother Kunji is already in the late stage of transforming into a god, you are so arrogant, you don't need to find someone else, a certain is in the middle stage of transforming a god, I think it is enough to teach you a lesson, you can have any objections."
"It's not good, if I accidentally kill you, your palace master will blame me, and I want to say that I rely on the strong and bully." Bai Yu shook his head and said with an extremely serious expression.
"Hahahaha."
"I heard you right, a knotted Dan actually wants to kill the Avatar Ancestor."
"Wow, look, there are so many cows in the sky."
"Damn, this kid is more addicted to pretending, and if you don't pretend, you'll die."
“……”
The onlookers sighed, in their opinion, this kid was simply hanged by an old birthday star, and he was afraid of a long life, otherwise who would say such brainless words.
"He will." Wu Su stood in the distance, extremely convinced, and Jiang Yuli next to him glanced at Wu Su in surprise.
Jin Zi and the others stood not far from Wu Su, and he also heard Wu Su's words, "I believe in the boss, what about you." ”
As he spoke, Jin Zi looked at Tao Fengyu on the side, Xuanyuan Chen.
"Hmm." Tao Fengyu nodded, his brows furrowed, "The boss has never let us down, and this time is the same, but if the boss really hangs up, I will definitely set foot in this sword palace to comfort the boss's spirit in the sky." ”
"You crow's mouth, you can't say anything nice." Jin Zi raised his hand to the back of Yuzi's head, making a crisp sound of 'pop', and said unhappily.
Some people who approached looked at several people with a sick look in their eyes, and there was no lack of sneer and ridicule.
However, Xuanyuan Chen still looked cold, but the eyes that fell on Bai Yu were full of silence and heat.
Yuanchen Jianzun seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world, looked up at his charitable face, laughed wildly, and was overjoyed, "If you can kill so-and-so, and so-and-so promise the palace master that he will never retaliate against you, what do you think." ”
Bai Yu's gaze crossed the Yuanchen Sword Venerable and looked at the Eight Desolation Sword Lord, who was the master of the Sword Palace, as if to ask for his opinion.
The Eight Desolation Sword Master nodded, he was also curious, in addition to the incarnation outside the body that had not yet become a fire, this son had other means, but no matter what, his own cultivation was only about the Dan period, which was an indisputable fact.
Even if he cultivated both Taoism and martial arts, for a monk in the Transformation Period, he was just a monk with a hard body.
However, this son killed himself, and he was happy to see it, and at the end he didn't forget to tell him, "Kill this son." ”
Even if he didn't say it, Yuanchen Sword Venerable would never let go of Bai Yu, the failure of the previous sneak attack had already made him lose face, how could he give up such a good opportunity to wash away his shame.
Although he has a charitable face, he is a typical smile with a knife in his face, otherwise, how could he sit in the position of deputy palace master.
"Wait." Bai Yu suddenly shouted.