Chapter 191: Divine Eyes and Seven-Colored Sword

Wu Yu didn't have anything to prepare.

It's time to clean up, it's time to say goodbye, it's all done.

I wanted to go to the tomb of Sun Wudao tonight, but now the location of his tomb has become a fountain of spiritual energy.

Coupled with the fact that such a big event happened, Wu Yu knew very well that if he let this Futu stay in the Tongtian Sword Sect for a few more moments, they would be in danger in the Wind and Snow Cliff.

In that case, since everything is decided, it is better to leave early.

So, he made a decision, saying, "It's all ready, you can go now." ”

"Oh, don't you have a little more attachment to this place?" Zhang Futu smiled.

"Nope. ”

There is no difference between today and tomorrow.

Wind and Snow Cliff, they can naturally understand what Wu Yu is thinking. This time, Zhang Futu miraculously did not kill in anger, which is already a miracle among miracles.

"Farewell today, he will meet tomorrow. Wu Yu walked up to the Wind and Snow Cliff and bowed to everyone.

"Don't worry, I'll let Yuxue recover. Fengxue Cliff glanced back at the snow in the evening sky and said.

With his words, Wu Yu was relieved.

He bowed again, and a thousand words in his heart turned into gratitude to Fengxue Cliff. It was he who saved himself, sheltered himself, and even lowered his voice, just to send himself to a more brilliant immortal holy land.

"Goodbye. ”

There was a deep reluctance in his heart, but he understood better that what was more important was to cultivate the avenue, which was the best reward for the wind and snow cliffs, the blue waves and mountains, and the Monkey Dao!

Zhang Futu's eyes were strange, he didn't say much, but he waved slightly, and an invisible sword appeared under his feet, the sword gang was very wide, vibrating and roaring in the air, in fact, it was not a problem to bring a Wu Yu, but he didn't mean to let Wu Yu stand on it.

Call!

Zhang Futu flew up to the clouds, and if he didn't follow, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch up, Wu Yu hurriedly took out the black and white Dao sword, condensed into a sword gang, he stood on it, and finally glanced at everyone from the Tongtian Sword Sect, and the people also had tears of reluctance, staring at Wu Yu tightly, and could only take a few more looks.

"Gone. Wu Yu didn't look back, he left, and in the blink of an eye, he galloped into the sky, and the blue waves and mountains had become smaller and smaller under him, and had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This means that it is not easy to come back.

However, the boy has ambitions in all directions!

Rush!

Zhang Futu loomed in front of him, Wu Yu didn't have time to care about other things, he could only try his best to catch up with him, that Zhang Futu maintained a speed that required to launch a maximum speed chase, at least for now, Wu Yu could only chase wildly.

Otherwise, I'm afraid Zhang Futu will disappear like this.

At this time, Zhang Futu meant the immortal road ahead to Wu Yu.

Once it is lost, the fairy road will be broken.

"Is this testing me?" Looking at this floating slaughter from behind, Wu Yu's eyes were actually cold.

He was not afraid of this level of provocation, and the flying of the imperial sword consumed mana, but Wu Yu's great heavenly immortal technique, the harmony of yin and yang, and the rapid regeneration of mana, at least for a long time, Wu Yu followed closely behind Zhang Futu.

One day, two days......

Ten days have passed, even if the mana recovers quickly, maintaining such a speed, it is quite tiring, after all, it is still in a state of consumption, there will always be a time when it is exhausted, to this day, his mana is exhausted, his face is pale, he is already swaying, and he can barely hold on.

However, Zhang Futu still had no intention of slowing down.

Seeing, he is shrinking in front of his eyes.

These days, Wu Yu is constantly hurrying, speeding through the clouds, and he hardly has time to look at this magnificent mountain and river.

"Fight!" Even if he was a little dizzy, he was still pushing his limits and chasing the figure in front of him.

He just doesn't want to admit defeat.

Especially, it is to admit defeat in front of this floating slaughter.

Sometimes, the more powerless and even awe-inspiring Feng Xueya is at this person, the more Wu Yu hates him, and he is unwilling.

was even a little dizzy, the shadow in his eyes was getting smaller and smaller, this Futu, but he was not polite to him at all.

Suddenly, Zhang Futu disappeared!

Wu Yu's heart was shocked!

"Even if he escapes from my vision, it should be a while. It's impossible to disappear all of a sudden!"

"Where did that go?"

Wu Yu hurriedly moved forward, observing the Quartet, and suddenly thought that maybe Zhang Futu had gone down.

After all, there has to be time to rest.

In this way, Wu Yu also descended from the clouds, and when he fell from the clouds, he saw the mountains spreading under his feet, such as several divine dragons intertwined, and the aura rising on them made people very comfortable.

This was the first popular place Wu Yu saw after leaving the Tongtian Sword Sect.

He headed west, and there was almost no human traffic along the way.

"Zhang Futu, he should have entered this cave blessed land. ”

Wu Yu didn't say more, and followed him in, as soon as he entered the scope of this sect, Wu Yu clearly felt that there was a sect at random, and the aura contained in it was even richer than the blue waves and mountains after the aura surged.

It's just a random place along the way......

If it's a normal speed, you can get here in about twenty days.

"Speaking of which, the Tongtian Sword Sect and the Mortal Immortal Kingdom over there are indeed remote places. ”

As soon as he landed from above, he heard that one of the places was extremely noisy, he quickly passed, and along the way, there were constantly cultivators on the peaks and palaces at his feet, raising his head and looking at Wu Yu in horror and amazement, for them, he was definitely an uninvited guest.

Along the way, the palace pavilions are more majestic than the more Tongtian Sword Sect, golden and brilliant, and generally golden, the key is that many disciples have a strict sword intent, but I didn't expect this to be a sword cultivation sect.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Yu crossed many mountains and rivers with his sword, and a huge white jade square appeared in front of him, the white jade was pure and flawless, flashing with dazzling light in the sunlight, shaking Wu Yu slightly.

After he got used to it, Fang saw that there were two groups of people in this Baiyu Square, the one on the left was wearing golden sword robes, the number was higher, it was obviously from this sect, and the other one was wearing a fiery red sword robe, which turned out to be a sword cultivation disciple, but it obviously did not belong to this sect.

Two groups of people, I don't know what to do here, and the conflict between the two factions is not obvious, it's a bit like an exchange.

Wu Yu saw at a glance that Zhang Futu came over and stood in the center of a group of people.

His face was indifferent, and his eyes were silent, looking at these two groups of people left and right.

The closest to Zhang Futu, one on the left and one on the right, there are two middle-aged cultivators, a man and a woman, the woman wears a golden sword robe, short hair is sharp, and her posture is heroic. The man is rough, with a large beard, an ugly face but a gentle gaze.

The man held a psychic weapon in his hand, it was a long sword, and its blade part was composed of seven sections, starting from the hilt part, there were seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, and in each color, there was a flame array, and this psychic weapon was full of flames, burning with seven colors of flames.

The woman was holding a golden sword, and there was an eye on the hilt of the golden sword, and that eye was turning as if it were alive, looking at people. But at this time, the eyes in the golden sword obviously showed a look of fear, looking at Zhang Futu.

"Who is Your Excellency? I, the Kunshan Sword Sect and the Chiyan Sword Sect, are holding a 'Cultivation Exchange Conference' here, why did Your Excellency trespass here and disturb us?" The woman's voice was hoarse, very powerful. Wu Yu didn't know its realm, but at least it was also the realm of Jindan Dao.

I'm afraid it's stronger than the Wind and Snow Cliff.

The rough man also said: "I see that Your Excellency just broke in by mistake, let's leave quickly, we two factions, we have to continue." ”

Wu Yu didn't know why Zhang Futu came down and disturbed them, if he just needed to rest, he could rest everywhere, there was no need to be so high-profile......

Unexpectedly, Zhang Futu said lightly: "What a coincidence, I see that your two psychic magic weapons are good, suitable for my newly accepted disciples, in this way, you leave these two magic weapons, and I will let the two of you have a way out." ”

Zhang Futu's words were really amazing, and as soon as these words came out, everyone present burst into laughter.

The female sect master was extremely angry and said, "Your Excellency's cultivation is indeed good, but you can't ignore the rules." You're not a ghost cultivator, how can you kill people in broad daylight?"

The head of the Red Flame Sword Sect said: "This kind of behavior will make fellow Daoists shameful!

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

What Wu Yu was worried about happened, that Zhang Futu really didn't have any patience, he stretched out his hand and waved it suddenly, slashing in the void, and suddenly, before the head of the Chiyan Sword Sect could react, his head fell to the ground.

He's dead.

The divine sword that was burning with seven-colored flames fell like this, and then was held in Zhang Futu's hand.

He shot and killed, too fast.

At that moment, such an incredible thing suffocated everyone.

The female sect master of the Kunshan Sword Sect turned pale with fright, and hurriedly retreated, shouting bitterly: "Who is Your Excellency, and what kind of force does it belong to? I am willing to give this 'Divine Eye Golden Sword' to Your Excellency, and I hope that Your Excellency will leave me a way to live!"

As she spoke, she threw out the 'Divine Eye Golden Sword', and the psychic artifact instantly fell into Zhang Futu's hands.

Got it.

The rest of the people were trembling with fright, and then retreated in panic.

"I, Shushan Xianmen. Zhang Futu smiled.

"Ahh

For a moment, everyone fell to their knees in an uproar, perhaps this name brought them deeper awe.

Originally, they wanted to find someone to help take revenge, but when they heard this name, all they had left in their hearts was fear.

"Send it early, or you won't have to die. Zhang Futu looked indifferent, at this time he faced Wu Yu, pointed the two psychic magic weapons at Wu Yu, and asked by the way: "What is this one that is on fire?"

The female sect master trembled and said, "Seven-colored Divine Fire Sword." ”

"Oh. Wu Yu, from now on, they are yours. Zhang Futu threw the two divine swords at Wu Yu.

Should I take it?

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PS: I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival, a happy reunion, and a happy family!

Today is busy in my hometown for the festival, and the Lantern Festival in the village is particularly grand, so there is only one more chapter.

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