Chapter 32: Servants of Iwato

What are you doing? Yan Tuo was scared, and now he has no cultivation at all, and he has been completely destroyed by the reckless python. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Hehe, don't do it, Wentian stared at Yan Tuo with an evil smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Looking at Wentian's smiling face, Yan Tuo's heart was furious. This smile has become a terrifying picture that will make him tremble three times when he thinks about it in the future.

After Wen Tian laughed, he punched and kicked Yan Tuo, he knew that now Yan Tuo was like a mortal, and he had no cultivation, so he beat me with his bare hands, and dared to beat my fairy sword idea, if you don't kill you, you really don't know how powerful I am, without Xiuwei's resistance, Yan Tuo tasted the first pain of flesh and skin in many years, and a scream flew in the chaotic stone forest, like a wolf howling to kill a pig.

I don't know how long it took for Wentian to get tired, looking at the trembling and dying Yan Tuo, Wen Tian's anger of being injured and chased by Yan Tuo was also mostly gone, and Wen Tian no longer beat Yan Tuo.

Seeing that Wentian stopped Yan Tuo's heart, Yan Tuo was a million grateful, but when he saw Wen Tian stretch out a hand, and a strong cultivation fluctuation emanated from his hand, Yan Tuo panicked.

Wentian is going to kill Yan Tuo, this person's cultivation is too strong, let him escape and have a good life in the future?

Don't kill me, Yan Tuo panicked and begged for mercy, as long as you don't kill me, I can do anything for you, I swear Yan Tuo said in a panic.

Can I trust you? Wentian looked at Yan Tuo jokingly, he wanted to see what tricks Yan Tuo could play.

I can be your servant, and from now on I will listen to you, and you will be my master.

Wentian was a little moved, there was such a cultivator who was a servant for a monk who peeked into the sky, then except for someone like Master Mengxue, no one should dare to disadvantage me.

But it's unrealistic to think about it, it's impossible for me to control Yan Tuo, I can't control your cultivation too high! As soon as your cultivation recovers, I will be brought back to control by you, so it is better to kill it.

Don't, I have a way for you to control me permanently, I won't have a chance to turn against you, Yan Tuo is now bent on living, and he keeps persuading Wentian.

What's the solution? Wen Tianzou frowned.

I have been given a special spell to control my minions, as long as I give you a trace of my natal soul to control, my life and death are in your control, and if you find that I am not good for you, you only need a thought to kill me.

Wentian's eyes lit up, give me your natal soul to try, I don't have a cultivation now and can't separate the soul, I let go of my heart, you can use cultivation to extract a wisp.

After speaking, Yan Tuo closed his eyes, his body relaxed, and asked the heavens to probe the gods, and pulled out a wisp of Yan Tuo's natal soul, and asked the heavens to smoke a wisp again.

Yan Tuo told Wentian the control method, and Yan Tuo's natal soul Ben Wentian inhaled into the divine consciousness, which was one of the control methods, which also imprisoned his soul quite a bit, and all of Yan Tuo's thoughts were known by Wentian.

As soon as Yan Taku's natal soul was suppressed in the sea of consciousness by Wentian, he could immediately read all of Yan Taku's thoughts, and if it was true, Yan Tuo was not lying.

Ask the sky to be secretly happy, this is a peep into the sky as a servant, there will be more protection in the future, see who dares to fight my idea.

Yan Tuo has now accepted his fate, master, Yan Tuo called Wentian respectfully, well, yes, Wentian feels very useful, and I will mix with you in the future to ensure that you eat and drink spicy, these words are learned from the street gangsters, Wentian took out seven or eight elixirs to Yan Tuo, and ate these elixirs to restore cultivation as soon as possible, so as to kill the enemy for me.

This! Superb elixir, Yan Tuo's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the elixir, thinking in his heart that it was no wonder that he had just been seriously injured by himself before, and now he could come out and jump again, it must be the superb elixir that helped Wentian recover.

Wentian sensed Yan Tuo's thoughts, don't think about it, how could I be injured by you, I just deliberately set a trap to let you fall into the trap.

Yan Tuo was in a first-class cold sweat, and then he remembered that his natal soul was in the hands of Wentian, and he couldn't think about it, in case Wentian was unhappy, he would destroy himself, and he was wise to the master, Yan Tuo vomited blood in his heart and praised Wentian, and he was really sad to be applauded by the pit.

These elixirs are all superb elixirs, and he himself has a few but he is never willing to eat them, Yan Tuo carefully put away a few and ate three by himself.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly recovering his cultivation, the superb elixir is the best healing elixir, each one is practiced with many precious spiritual herbs, and after a while, the three elixirs will rise in Yantuo's body.

What's the use of this fairy sword that you all want to snatch from me? Wen Tian took out the fairy sword.

Ask the heavens, can't figure it out, isn't the fairy sword more powerful and harder than ordinary swords? Use so many people to hunt down yourself.

The fairy sword is not only hard and powerful in itself, if it is like this, I will not come to snatch it, the key is that it is created by the immortal cultivators, there are traces and Tao of immortals, and the immortal sword can sense the charm of immortals, and it is easier to cultivate and break immortals in the future, which can improve the probability of becoming immortals, so there will be so many monks to snatch, but many powerful monks will not participate in the robbery, they want to rely on their own perception of their own Dao. Most of the monks who snatched the fairy sword were cultivators who were strong cultivators, because they had no chance to cultivate, and they could only improve their cultivation with the help of the fairy sword, of course, some of them came with the power of the fairy sword, Yan Tuo said.

The Holy Land Divine Mountain has immortal sword and immortal arts, and generally no one will come to snatch it, and there are just some elders who are not reused, Yan Tuo said.

Can I take a look? Yan Tuo looked at the fairy sword in Wen Tian's hand longingly, he was miserable by the fairy sword in front of him, how could he see it, otherwise Yan Tuo would want to commit suicide.

Yes, Wentian threw it to Yan Tuo. Picked up the fairy sword Yan Tuo waved it left and right a few times, the sword wind was loud, bringing up a trace of sword waves, worthy of the fairy sword Yan Tuo sighed, because Yan Tuo was strong and not rejected by the fairy sword at all.

Yan Tuo has been practicing for many years, and he should know a lot about fairy swords, and he should know what kind of sword the red sword is, and he thought about it.

You see if this sword is a fairy sword, and with a flash in his hand, the crimson sword appeared.

Asking Heaven to Escape Yan Tuo had also seen this sword before, and he didn't feel anything strange about this sword, but now he saw that there was nothing strange about this sword except that it seemed to be composed of many broken red jade, except for some natural lines on it.

Since it was in the southeast mountain, this sword did not have the strange power it had at the beginning, and when Wentian fled from the southeast mountain, he noticed that the desolate aura on the red sword had also converged at the beginning, and now there was no trace of it, and it became ordinary.

As soon as Wentian threw it, the red sword arrived in front of Yan Tuo, Yan Tuo reached out at will to catch it, and Wen Tian only saw Yan Tuo catch the red sword, and fell to the ground.

Help me, save me, Yan Tuo made a sound of killing pigs, and asked Tian Zou frowned, Yan Tuo don't play this kind of trick, Wen Tian said, Yan Tuo ignored Wen Tian's words, the master quickly save me, Yan Tuo's voice was hoarse and weak.

Wentian felt that something was wrong, and quickly went to Yan Tuo to pick up the red sword, Yan Tuo took a breath back, gasping violently, and his face was shocked, as if he had just escaped from the edge of death.

What happened to you just now? Wentian stared at Yan Tuo.

Master, this sword is too heavy, if you slow down, I may be crushed to death, Yan Tuo said in fear.

Isn't it heavy? Wentian held the red sword in his hand left and right, and went around and around, Yan Tuo was stunned and stared at Wentian as if he had seen a ghost, just now he took a red sword in his hand, and it was like a thousand mountains pressing towards him, and he fell straight down, not almost crushing him to death.

It's not heavy! You're trying to ask the sky and hand the crimson sword to Yan Tuo, and Yan Tuo shook his head, and it seemed that he wouldn't answer if he was killed.

Yan Tuo showed the traces of the red sword on his hand to Wen Tian and asked the genius to believe his words, Yan Tuo's explanation is that there are some powerful and strange artifacts in this world, once the owner is recognized, only its owner can use it, and this red sword may be this kind of artifact, no one can use it except Wentian.