Chapter 205: Mahayana Old Man

"Ah!" the woman exclaimed, the iron sword rose to the ground, and stabbed upward, and a scratch suddenly appeared on Chu Yunfeng's face, and blood flowed.

"Crazy woman, do you really think that the master is easy to bully?" Chu Yunfeng was furious, his left hand clenched his fist and sent out nine elephant shadows, and his right hand held a sword horizontally, and he said, "Demon Life Seal!"

"Roar!" As soon as it appeared, the Headless Heavenly Demon roared, spitting out a cloud of black gas, and a drop of black blood flowed out of the iron sword.

At this scene, Chu Yunfeng, who watched it, suddenly changed color. How can an iron sword bleed?

"Ninth Style: Destruction!" didn't have time to explain, Chu Yunfeng really got it.

Even if the woman in the iron sword is really cleansed, she is no longer the sword spirit that the original sword girl was familiar with. What's more, she is likely to be controlled by evil things.

When this style of sword intent approached the iron sword, the rust spots on the iron sword body actually appeared The effect of "fighting poison with poison" appeared, revealing the white sword body.

Then, a trace of clarity flashed in the phantom woman's pupils. Soon, however, she reverted to her original charm.

Chu Yunfeng was shocked for a while, and then threw out another move to destroy it. When the destructive power of the sword technique was attached to the iron sword, the scene just now played out again.

"There is a door!" Chu Yunfeng was overjoyed, and immediately used the sword intent of his whole body to instantly fire the ninth form of the sword technique.

The effect was immediate, and the iron sword immediately took on a new look, turning into a pure white jade sword.

"Master, the sword intent leads to robbery!" Jian Ji reminded at the right time.

Chu Yunfeng didn't know what her intentions were, but without doubt, he followed her instructions and fully stimulated the eleventh form: sword intent to lead the robbery.

Thundered!

There was a thunderclap, and then there was no movement. Chu Yunfeng turned his head and saw that the Haoran sword qi he had exuded had been swallowed by the jade sword.

"It's not enough!

Jian Ji shouted urgently, Chu Yunfeng gritted his teeth, danced the sword again, and threw out the eleventh style.

"Not enough!, the master continued..."

......

Dancing the sword technique with all his strength more than a dozen times in a row, Chu Yunfeng was already tired and lying on the ground.

"Crazy woman, if you don't come out again, Lao Tzu will hang up!" Chu Yunfeng's spiritual power was exhausted, and he almost foamed at the mouth, leaving only the strength to burst into foul mouth.

"Master, you better save some effort and say less!" Jian Ji pursed her lips, she didn't expect Chu Yunfeng to work so hard in order to save the cleansers, and she felt a little guilty and was very helpless by Chu Yunfeng's teasing appearance.

After a cup of tea, the cleansing had not yet appeared, and Jian Ji looked at the jade sword, and then at Chu Yunfeng.

After struggling for a long time, he finally stared at Chu Yunfeng with blank eyes, and said weakly: "Master, or..."

"No!" Without waiting for Jian Ji to finish speaking, Chu Yunfeng didn't know where the strength came from, and rejected Jian Ji in one bite, "Jian Ji, now you are not one, you can't turn your elbow out, you are a pit father, do you know?"

Kenji lowered her head, held her hands, and was speechless for a while. Suddenly, she thought of something, and said tentatively: "If you work harder, the master will immediately have the opportunity to master the strength against the Mahayana!"

"Then what are you doing in a daze? Come again!" When Chu Yunfeng heard this, he was immediately beaten with chicken blood, and he didn't know where the spiritual power came from, so he suddenly stood up and used the ninth form again.

When the majestic sword qi swept through the body of the jade sword, the phantom woman Dixuan reappeared, her eyes flashing with a radiant look.

At this moment, the cleansing is like a goddess descending from heaven, holy and ethereal. Immediately after, a surging sword aura suddenly lifted, and half of the palace was flattened.

Chu Yunfeng, who was closest to her, was swept away dozens of meters and smashed to the ground, eating a nose of ash.

Because his spiritual power was exhausted, he had no protective power, and he only relied on the power of his body to withstand a blow, which can be described as extremely embarrassing.

And the Cleansing Sword in his hand directly detached from his palm and flew in front of Cleansing, the sword body stood in the air, and the sword Ji showed her figure.

"Jian Ji, why are you so badly damaged, and you have found the owner of a weak chicken?" Di Yan made a pleasant voice, but the words he said made Chu Yunfeng's face darken.

"Crazy woman, if it weren't for the old master's hard work, would you be able to recover? It's really crossing the river and demolishing the bridge!" Chu Yunfeng touched the dust on his face and said angrily.

"It's still a guy with an unclean mouth! I don't like it!" Di Yan ignored Chu Yunfeng's complaints and continued.

"Dig a groove!" Chu Yunfeng was angry and burst out, because his spiritual power was not one out of ten, he fell down again as soon as he got up.

“......”

"Hahaha! Cleansing the Sword! It's mine!" An abrupt voice sounded in the palace, and an old man with a powerful aura appeared in sight, laughing and grabbing the jade sword and the cleansing sword, which showed that he was quite knowledgeable, not an ordinary monk.

"Sword Ji dodge!" Di Yan shouted urgently, and the sword qi suddenly burst out, stabbing the old man's outstretched palm.

The old man glanced at it and saw that his palms were bleeding, but he bit his lip and was even more reluctant to let go of the cleansing.

And the forcibly shot Cleanser, his breath plummeted a lot, causing Jian Ji to exclaim: "Cleansing, quickly join forces with me and let the master take action!"

At present, the situation is in crisis, and the Cleansing Soul has been lost in the Yao Palace for tens of thousands of years, and the sword intent cannot be replenished by life, and it is already very weak. Only by becoming one with the sword queen as soon as possible and recognizing a new master will it not completely dissipate.

As soon as Di Yan gritted his teeth, he had to follow Jian Ji's advice, first recognize Chu Yunfeng as the master, and when he looked up, Chu Yunfeng's figure was already missing in the entire palace.

After Jian Ji was stunned for a moment, she found Chu Yunfeng in a pile of ruins in the corner of the wall through the contact of recognizing the master. It turned out that when the old man did it just now, the wind and waves were too strong, and the dust on the ground buried him.

"Poof!poof!poof!" Chu Yunfeng spit out a few mouthfuls of dust, and then fluttered and slapped the clothes on his body, looking very embarrassed, "Damn old thing, when the young master is proficient, he will definitely let you taste this taste!"

Before he could stand up, he heard Jian Ji's voice: "Master, Jian Ji can make you grow your skills now, and go away with that old guy!"

"Sword Ji, don't make trouble!" Chu Yunfeng pursed his lips and said, "Am I an idiot when you are the master? This old man is in the Mahayana realm! This is in the Yao Palace, I am afraid that I will not be able to lead to the Heavenly Tribulation, and I will suffer when the time comes!"

Hearing his confessional words, he originally planned to follow Jian Ji to confess the Lord's Purification, but turned his head and left, Jian Ji reacted quickly, quickly pulled her back, and kept glancing at Chu Yunfeng.

After two breaths, Chu Yunfeng was unmoved, and Jian Ji finally became anxious, and said loudly: "Master, can you fight for some anger? If you don't do it, we will all die!"

There were tears in the corners of Jian Ji's eyes, and her aggrieved appearance couldn't help but make Chu Yunfeng feel compassion. Moreover, her words also reminded Chu Yunfeng that if he couldn't repel the old man, his life would be lost.