The forest is silent, the wind is silent, and the quiet Pinggang ancient pine, at this moment, a light and powerful footstep sounded. Between walking, it seems to be a dragon walking and a tiger step, and the wind is changing.

"Good, good!" After three good words in a row, the people who had already sat alone under the ancient pine felt happy and excited.

"Master!" the man approached, bent down and whispered.

Yu Quanzi praised again and again, who else could this person be if he wasn't a wind dancer?

Yu Quanzi smiled at this time: "Yan'er, you really impress me, I never imagined that last night's life and death actually stimulated your potential and allowed you to break through the stagnation in one fell swoop." But even so, if you don't know martial arts, it's still difficult to gain the upper hand when you encounter enemies. ”

Yu Quanzi took out a long box out of nowhere, handed it to Feng Wuyan, and said at the same time: "This is the first weapon of the first Han Dingzi in the first generation of this garden, the Purple Thunder Divine Halberd. ”

Feng Wuyan respectfully took the long box and opened it, only to see the head of the halberd like a double snake spitting letters, flashing with cold light, and the halberd body was dark and unpretentious. At the same time as the handshake, a chill came.

"Don't look at this divine halberd, but it is a great coincidence, I think that the first seat of Han Dingzi back then was to kill countless evil cultists with the purple thunder divine halberd. ”

When Feng Wuyan heard this, he loved it even more, and wanted to hold the halberd a few times first, but he didn't expect that this halberd was not as easy as he imagined, weighing more than 100 catties, and he didn't even hold a hand.

However, after all, he was inducing qi and transforming, and if he used his strength, he would immediately lift the halberd.

"Pheasant, this first generation not only left the Purple Thunder Divine Halberd, but also passed down the Purple Thunder Four Styles, and I will teach you all now. ”

"Pheasant, you're watching. ”

As soon as the words were finished, the wind dancer only felt a slip in his hand, it was Yu Quanzi who kicked the purple thunder halberd, and the person also flew into the air, holding the halberd with one hand, and shouted: "The first style: wild thunder!"

I saw Yu Quanzi's body flying into the air landing, but at the moment of landing, the halberd in his hand swept in all directions, and it had been swept at least three times in an instant.

"Second Style: Huang Lei Consistent!"

The mantra came out, Yu Quanzi changed his posture, and while retreating, Na Siye attacked on the front line, and the purple thunder fell in the air, and it was consistent, and a human-high boulder in front of him immediately fell apart.

"Third Style: Yunlei Zhenling!"

Yu Quanzi jumped up again, and at the moment of flying, the dancing purple thunder faintly had the potential of clouds and thunder, and when he reached the top of the tree, he swung his halberd into a whirl, just like a thunder hidden in the clouds, gathering momentum and moving, just waiting to fight for a blow.

"Broken!"

With a break, above the turbulent road, in the giant waterfall, a thunderbolt fell, blowing up a terrifying wave, deafening.

Yu Quanzi also took the opportunity to fly down, wanting to play the last form, but at this moment:

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the divine halberd fell to the ground, and Yu Quanzi looked decadent and unsteady.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Feng Wuyan hurriedly hugged the fallen Jade Quanzi.

Feng Wuyan didn't know that Yu Quanzi was injured by the Blood Demon Finger last night, although it was not fatal, but it had already injured his vitality. Crying and mourning retreated, Feng Wuyan fell into a coma, Yu Quanzi diagnosed his injuries again, and guarded in the bamboo house for a day, and this morning Yu Shuzi sent someone to say something urgent, asking him to go to the Seven Star Hall to discuss matters.

Yu Quanzi has not been able to rest, and now, he is demonstrating the four forms of the divine halberd that consumes great real power here, and he has not eased up for a while, and his qi and blood have refilled.

"Yan'er, I'm fine, cough cough ......" Yu Quanzi's voice was already very low, but he still insisted: "You must practice the four forms of the Divine Halberd as soon as possible, soon Cuiwei Peak may have a foreign enemy attack, for the teacher to know that he is seriously injured, I am afraid that it will be difficult to take care of you at that time." Therefore, only if you are self-reliant, can you protect yourself, and even defend the Xiaoliu Cloud Sect together. ”

"Master, stop talking, I'll send you back to the garden, the elder must have a way to make you recover as soon as possible. ”

"Okay, can you carry me back?"

"Okay, the disciple carried you back, not only should you do it, but also lucky, Master, you will definitely be able to get through. ”

At this moment, he burst into tears, and he remembered many people in his past life, including the old man who gave him food, the master who lent him books, and the lady who gave him clothes......

But these people, they all died in the end.

He was so afraid, he was worried that this time, the master he respected would also ......

He ignored the purple thunder, picked up the jade power on his back, galloped like a wild horse, and returned to the garden after a while. Fortunately, the two elders of Hanyang and Wu Feng were there, and he couldn't wait to rush over and cry, "Uncle Shi, save Master!"

Han Yang and Wu Feng immediately checked the pulse of the injury, and the other crossed their own true yuan.

After a while, Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "Senior brother was originally injured and couldn't recuperate in time, so he vomited blood and fell into a coma, as long as he recuperated a lot, it would be fine." ”

Han Yang patted Feng Wuyan on the shoulder and comforted: "Child, it's okay, senior brother, we will take care of it, don't worry." You must be very tired from running all the way, so go and rest. Little fat man, you quickly take the wind dance to rest, and you don't want to practice the second form today. ”

"Yes, Master!" Qiu Zihua touched the cocoon on his palm when he heard that he didn't need to play with the halberd, not to mention how happy he was, so he came over and helped Feng Wuyan up and brought him back to the room.

Along the way, Feng Wuyan lowered his head, no matter how Qiu Zihua teased him, he couldn't see his face get better, so he could only sit on the side and watch him.

Even though Yu Quanzi was only in a coma temporarily, for a moment, he felt that his master was dead and had left him forever.

It turns out that now he is so afraid of the people around him leaving.

"Hey, little pheasant, you really don't have to worry. Qiu Zihua couldn't stand it and sat here all the time, and continued to persuade: "Xiaoliuyun Sect is an immortal cultivation sect, they are all immortals, and they will not die if they spit blood. The mourning child who hurt the uncle is still lurking in Cuiwei Peak, and we should turn our grief into strength. ”

"That's right!" Hearing this, Feng Wuyan sat up suddenly, so frightened that Qiu Zihua almost fell off the stool. looked at the wind dancing stupidly, but saw him push the door directly out.

"Little pheasant, where are you going?"

Feng Wuyan didn't answer, but Qiu Zihua's words stimulated him. He remembered what Master had said before he fell into a coma, and Master wanted him to quickly practice the Four Divine Halberd Forms, not just what Master expected of him.

When he practiced the four forms of the divine halberd and self-preservation, he could share his worries for the master and meet the enemy with him.

He wants to return to Gu Songxia, he wants to get the purple thunder, and then practice the four forms of the divine halberd as fast as possible. Even though Yu Quanzi only demonstrated one side, the Purple Thunder Four Style mantra was not a secret in Yishan Yuan, and even Qiu Zihua could recite it from beginning to end.

He believes he can do it, definitely!

Hurrying back again, Feng Wuyan picked up the halberd and practiced according to the posture that Yuquanzi had taught him.

But in his hurry, he didn't notice that this halberd was no longer the same. He didn't even notice that in the distance, a pair of poisonous snake-like eyes were staring at him.

"Ahh

After a while, Feng Wuyan suddenly felt a cone of pain in his heart, and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

"How does the Broken Gut Grass taste?