Chapter Seventy-Three: The Long Wind Sword
Gan Susu's face showed annoyance when he was restrained by a move, and he looked at the white-headed old man above his head, frowned, and said, "Who are you, why do you want to plot against me?"
Pulsatilla stepped on a blue wheel and looked at Gan Susu who was trapped below, laughed wickedly, and said with a lewd meaning flashing in his eyes: "Give me the Changfeng Sword in your hand!"
"Changfeng Sword, you are the spirit sword in my hand. Do you know that even if you get the Long Wind Sword, you can't drive it without the method of sacrifice. What's more, there is a special mark in this Changfeng Sword, even if you hide to the ends of the earth, you will still be hunted down and killed by my Bodhi Sect elders. Gan Susu's tone did not have the anger that began at the beginning, and he looked at the pulsatilla in the air and explained.
"Haha, you're right, but I have my own plans. Do you think I'm going to take the Changfeng Sword with me? There are many people who are interested in the Changfeng Sword. Pulsatilla stared at Gan Susu's greedy Dao, "What's more, if Daoist friends can double cultivate with me, maybe your elders will let me go." ”
"What, don't you think!" Gan Susu's tone was full of excitement trembling as he was angry.
"Haha, that's not something you can control. Pulsatilla took out a three-inch high medicine bottle from his arms, opened the mouth of the bottle and took out a red pill from it, and held it with his hand: "This is the well-known Hehuan Pill in the cultivation world, once you take this pill with your cultivation, you will only surrender to me obediently." ”
"You," Gan Susu's face turned red, and the cyan aura on her body flashed and she was about to break through the water column bound on her body, but she couldn't use a trick that was controlled by the air. Otherwise, with the Long Wind Sword in her hand, even if Pulsatilla was a Guiyuan Realm monk, she would be able to support it for a while.
Gan Susu almost fainted when she heard the laughter of the pulsatilla above, she actually forgot about Senior Brother Cheng who brought her here at this time.
Yu Feifan stood not far from the lake, staring at the pulsatilla above the lake with cold eyes, and he naturally heard the conversation between the two clearly.
The Guiyuan Realm cultivator has been able to use the mana sacrifice refining weapon, which is not something that the Innate Realm cultivator can resist at all, and it is not uncommon for him to scatter and fall here if he rashly makes a move at this time.
At the beginning, Mrs. Yi's casual blow, Yu Feifan would have been difficult to resist if it weren't for the help of the demon spirit.
"Why are you still standing here? Yu Feifan tortured himself in his heart, the Guiyuan Realm cultivator could use his spiritual sense to lock in a range of tens of zhang. The moment the pulsatilla appeared, Yu Feifan could have left. He believed that the other party would not be interested in an Innate Realm cultivator.
It's a pity that Yu Feifan didn't move, in fact, he has lost the opportunity to leave, even if he wants to leave at this time, Pulsatilla will not let him leave. After all, he saw things he shouldn't see.
Yu Feifan's eyebrows on the right side of his heart suddenly rose, his eyes became cold, and he casually looked at another overgrown place on the lake, where Senior Brother Cheng was hiding.
After a burst of wild laughter, the blue light on his body flashed above his head and condensed into a big blue light hand, and as soon as the big hand condensed, he slowly grabbed Gan Susu below, obviously he wanted to get the Changfeng Sword first.
Gan Susu looked at the approaching big hand with a pale face, and his eyes showed a look of despair, at this time he seemed to think of Senior Brother Cheng, but he didn't see Senior Brother Cheng's figure when he looked at it.
As soon as she thought of what was about to happen to her, her eyes slowly flashed with a determined determination, even if she fell, she would not let the other party succeed.
Thinking of this, Gan Susu was about to perform the special secret technique of the sect. She would rather die than be humiliated.
At this moment, a black figure rushed towards her, and before she could react, the figure had already come to him, and the speed of the speed made her feel unusually surprised.
As soon as the figure appeared beside Gan Susu, Gan Susu immediately felt that the water column that bound her was weakened by half, and the aura in her own body was suddenly released, and the Changfeng Sword in her hand immediately cut off the water column around her.
As soon as Gan Susu got rid of the restraints, his body retreated, and he instantly distanced himself from the pulsatilla above. Before she could concentrate on the situation, she noticed that the black figure that had rescued her was flying upside down towards her.
The black aura dissipated, and the upside-down figure staggered back a few steps before he could barely stand firm, a gray long sword in his hand emitted a sword light that was more than a foot long, and he looked at the pulsatilla above his head with a solemn face.
"It's you!Yu, Yu, Yu," Gan Susu immediately remembered that this person was the young monk she had seen some time ago, but she only knew the other party's surname Yu, and she couldn't remember exactly what it was called.
"Yu Feifan!" The corners of Yu Feifan's mouth curled and glanced at Gan Susu helplessly, this woman is too dull, if she is another monk even if she forgets herself, I am afraid she will also call Yu Daoyou or Brother Yu or something. It's better than being embarrassed not being able to call each other's names.
"Yu Daoyou!" Gan Susu also seemed to notice his faux pas, his eyes flashed, his face was slightly red, and he shouted. Then he said, "Yu Daoyou, why are you here?"
Yu Feifan looked at Gan Susu's sincere appearance, there was some inexplicable smile in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to have forgotten the big enemy in front of him, and said lightly: "It's just right! Gan Daoyou has helped me, and Daoyou will naturally not let go when he is in trouble." ”
"Yu Daoyou is polite, I'm just doing it casually to help you, but the person in front of you is a monk of the Returning Yuan Realm, and we are not his opponent at all. Gan Susu shook his head and continued with a serious face, "I will find a way to hold this person back for a while, and you can just take the opportunity to leave." ”
"You kid does have some means that can actually knock away my condensed 'Flying Dragon Claw', but do you think that with this means, you can resist the Guiyuan Realm monk?" was a little surprised by Yu Feifan's appearance, he had already discovered Yu Feifan's existence, if he couldn't hide, he would naturally not let Yu Feifan leave when he cleaned up Gan Susu.
What he didn't expect was that the other party jumped out on his own, and the speed was so fast that even he was surprised. So much so that he was caught off guard and was rescued by the other party.
As soon as Pulsatilla's words fell, he pinched a trick in his hand, and a water practice flew out of the lake, and the water practice circled and quickly condensed into a column of water with the thickness of an arm, and bound Yu Feifan and the others respectively.
Yu Feifan saw the means of the Guiyuan Realm cultivator for the first time, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest under the concentration of his whole body, and the Tianyi True Law in his body had already been urged to the extreme.
Almost at the moment when the water column was issued, the Hundred Ghost Sword in Yu Feifan's hand had already been sacrificed by him, and the sword was half a zhang long, and the cloud boots under his feet slashed fiercely towards the flying water column.
The Hundred Ghost Sword slashed at the water column, and the water column dispersed in response to the sound and re-turned into water droplets scattered in the lake.
Seeing that he was able to cut off the water pillar, Yu Feifan's heart was much more relieved, if he couldn't even resist the spell cast by the other party, he had to find a way to escape.
Yu Feifan used his cloud-treading boots to swim between the water columns, and looked at Gan Susu on the other side. At this time, Gan Susu stood motionless in the middle of the water column entanglement, and the Changfeng Sword in his hand was covered with a layer of green sword qi, and the water column where it was swung could not get close at all.
"It's not a loss, it's one of the four great spirit swords, the Changfeng Sword. Yu Feifan sighed in his heart.
Pulsatilla saw that the spell he cast couldn't help the two of them, and his eyes couldn't help but be full of solemnity. If it was said that Gan Susu relied on the sharpness of the Changfeng Sword, it would be okay, but this little Innate Realm cultivator who suddenly appeared could actually resist his own spells.
"Good, good, good. Pulsatilla seemed to be a little angry, and after saying three good words in a row, his figure slowly fell from the sky, and the blue light flashed in his hand, holding the wheel-shaped magic weapon under his feet in his hand.
"Today, I'm going to let you see the power of the Returning Yuan Realm magic weapon!"
If spiritual weapons are already rare for monks, then magic weapons are even more difficult to obtain, especially those that are suitable for themselves. It is not easy for a Returning Realm cultivator to be able to sacrifice a magic weapon that suits him, and it even takes decades of time.
It's good that this pulsatilla can have a magic weapon, so he can't fly in the air in order to use the power of the magic weapon.
Almost at the moment when Pulsatilla let out his cruel words, Gan Susu moved first, only to see her right hand holding the Changfeng Sword in front of her eyes, and her left hand callus as a sword, and there were words in her mouth.
"Go!" The blue light on the Changfeng Sword shone brightly, and the tip of the sword suddenly pointed forward. Wind blades flew out from the sword and slashed towards the pulsatilla.
"Spell, Wind Blade!" Yu Feifan blurted out with a flash of cold light in his eyes.
Spells are not something that ordinary Innate Realm monks can cast, relatively speaking, any Innate Realm monk who can cast spells has the means to threaten the Guiyuan Realm monks.