Chapter 674: The sword is like a river, and the air is like a rainbow!

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Chapter 674 The sword is like a river, and the air is like a rainbow!

The punch came too suddenly, too violently, and with great force. CaiHonGWeNXue.

It can be seen that the cultivation of the person who struck this punch is very high, far higher than Fu Lou. If it weren't for the endless sword gang to remove most of the power, Fu Lou would have to lose half his life if he didn't die.

From beginning to end, Fu Lou didn't see the face of the person who attacked him, and only vaguely saw a slender figure flashing by. This person who can take away the colorful tripod from Elder Ma is definitely a powerhouse in this world

Fu Lou took a few deep breaths and calmed down his breath slightly.

Then, he looked at the little spirit fox that was tightly protected by his arms, and he was relieved to see that it was not injured. When that punch came, he didn't think about himself, but instinctively arched his arms and protected the little spirit fox in a relatively safe space.

When he let go of his arm, he put the little spirit fox into the Qiankun bag, and found that his arm hurt and drilled his heart, only to know that the arm bone had been broken, and the shoulder bone was also as painful as a needle prick. So, he hurriedly transported the life aura into his arms and quickly repaired his injuries.

At the same time, the endless sword gang slowly restrained and protected his whole body. Then, seven starlights came out of the body and turned into a sky full of stars, protecting themselves. With these two layers of protection, it is impossible for anyone to hurt him in an instant.

Then he stood where he was, endured the pain of his broken arm, and calmly looked ahead.

At the same time, he secretly took out the Youlan Xinfeng Ice Heart Qin and held it in his hand, and then his divine sense was greatly displayed, and he quickly probed. Soon, he noticed a figure standing in front of a memorial hall, about a hundred feet away from the road. Since the divine consciousness is perception, not the eyes, and the person protects his whole body with the true element, it is impossible to detect the true face of the person.

When the divine consciousness reached the person's body, the person also found that Fu Lou was still standing, turned his head and said coldly: "If there are really some talents in the Tongtian Clan, since they have followed here, then they should stay here forever." ”

Fu Lou didn't answer, he was delaying time, and the longer he dragged on, the better it would be for him.

However, that person would not let Fu Lou get his wish, and he flashed to Yongdaokou.

"Is that you?" said in unison.

"Breeze"

"Witch Against the Sky"

Seeing Wu Shuntian, Fu Lou remembered one thing - the breath of the mysterious connector that Ji You said began at the foot of the Immortal Mountain, all the way to the Valley of Broken Souls. Now it seems that the connector is Wu Yitian.

This is very strange, could it be that Elder Ma and Wu Yitian are in the same group?

No, if the two of them were in a group, Wu Yitian would not have injured Elder Ma.

If the two are not together, why did they flee to Yuanhu together?

Besides, why didn't Honggong run away together? What else was he doing hiding in the Immortal Mountain?uh,...... Moreover, with his cultivation, how did he hide in the mountains and not let the disciples of this sect find out? You must know that this sect is searching the mountains on a large scale.

There was a series of incomprehensible doubts, but Fu Lou didn't ask immediately, but secretly adjusted his internal breath. In his mind, why do you ask so much, as long as Wu Yitian is caught, won't there be a lot of water in a qiē?

In fact, Fu Lou himself doesn't need to do it himself, and there are many ways to deal with Wu Yitian. However, if he did, his identity would be revealed. Therefore, he was waiting, and was ready to use the skills that were in line with Qingfeng's identity to deal with Wu Yitian.

It was Wu Yitian who snatched Elder Ma's colorful tripod, and after seeing Fu Lou, he secretly admired it, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to chase you here from Immortal Mountain." The old man is a little curious, how did you find here?"

Fu Lou said calmly: "Poor Dao has the help of Linghu. ”

"Linghu, you kid is very lucky. Wu Yitian was a little jealous, and then asked, "Even if you have the help of the Spirit Fox, it is impossible to know if you have been here before?"

Fu Lou said frankly: "You're right, the guardian once brought me here. ”

Hearing the name of the guardian, Wu Yitian's heart immediately gave birth to a high hatred, and his expression became sharp, and he didn't have an exit for a while to ask Fu Lou again.

Fu Lou will not provoke the conversation.

Thus, there was a brief silence.

Finally, when the hatred rose to the point that it could not be suppressed, Wu Shuntian's anger exploded, he exhaled heavily, and then stared at Fu Lou hatefully and asked sharply, "Tell me where is this stinky boy?"

"He went to play in the sky. Fu Lou's face was calm. ...,

"Impossible" Wu said three words.

Then, he said coldly: "The old man heard that he appeared in several markets not long ago to find someone to identify a few words. Later, the old man went to Fang Market and heard these words, although the old man did not know these words, but he knew that these words must be from the Tongtian clan."

He had studied the Xuantie Tongtian Array, and he also knew a few Tongtian characters.

"I don't know about the poor road, the poor road and the guardian haven't seen each other for some years. Fu Lou said lightly, and explained slightly: "If it weren't for the loss of the colorful tripod, the poor road would still be in retreat at the moment." ”

Wu Zhitian didn't care about Fu Lou's explanation, and said fiercely: "During the time that the kid appeared in the Adventurer's Fang City, the old man's pet beast Lao Mo had an accident, and it must be that the old man who did this kid was going to kill him with his own hands."

Fu Lou said: "Then you will be wronged to guard." ”

Wu Yitian's Bo Ún burst out and asked, "It's not him, who is it?"

"It's poor. Fu Lou pointed to his xiōng chamber and said calmly: "That ink ice dragon did something that hurt heaven and reason, and people and gods were angry, and the poor Dao couldn't look past it, so he killed it."

"What?" Wu Shuntian's eyes flashed, like a hungry tiger pounced, staring at Fu Lou deadly.

Facing the eyes that could kill, Fu Lou was not afraid, and said coldly: "He has captured hundreds of pure yang boys, yù trying to refine the Yang Burning Boy Dan, you say, should you kill it?"

"......" Wu was stunned, and was greatly surprised in his heart.

How could Lao Mo go to refine the Yang Burning Boy Pill? It seems that Lao Mo's limit is really close, why didn't he come to him to help him find a way? Alas...... Thinking of this, he said verbally unconvinced: "He is the old man's pet beast, only the old man has the right to decide his life and death, and it should not be your turn to meddle in affairs."

Fu Lou stared at Wu Shuntian and said: "The uneven road, the people of the world will come to flatten it"

Facing Fu Lou's gaze, Wu Shuntian was a little weak-hearted, but it was just a little weak-hearted, and after only a blink of an eye, he immediately became tough: "Don't come with the old man This old man is not a member of your righteous path alliance The old man agrees with Lao Mo to do this, as the saying goes: A dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry, not to mention that he is a noble dragon who is in a hurry, his cultivation for ten thousand years is not easy, how can he give up"

Fu Lou didn't argue, he knew very well: two people who completely stood at different corners and positions, some things would never be bothered, and there was no point at all.

Indeed, Wu Yitian thinks that he is very reasonable.

In his opinion, what can a cultivator do if he is an enemy of the world in order to be strong and immortal? He has always thought like this, and he has done this, for example, in order to obtain the Five Spirit Beads, he set off a bloody storm.

Seeing that Fu Lou was silent, Wu rebelled's attitude became brutal: "Take Lao Mo's demon baby Jiā out, and the old man of Dragon Ball will let you live."

Lao Mo is his pet beast, when he died, he sensed that Lao Mo's demon baby was not dead, although he later lost the news of the demon baby, but he guessed that it must have been hidden by the person who killed Lao Mo.

And this man, now finally knows who it is.

This revenge must be avenged

The most important purpose of Wu Yingtian's eastward journey this time was to find Lao Mo's demon baby. Now, the whereabouts of the demon baby are gone, he is sad, but he is also a little lucky, as long as the demon baby is still there, Lao Mo can cultivate again. If the Dragon Ball is recovered, Lao Mo's second cultivation will be much faster than the first time.

Fu Lou moved his arms and wrists a few times, feeling that the injury had fully healed, and then, he asked lightly, "Do you think Poor Dao will give it to you?"

"Hmph, you can't help it, you don't have to have it" Wu Zhitian's momentum suddenly became stronger, and his eyes looked at Fu Lou with a proud expression, like a vulture looking at a little jī that had just come out of the shell, and the victory ticket was in his hand.

Fu Lou looked at Wu Shuntian with clear eyes: "Then let's do it." ”

Wu Zhitian didn't say much, and punched Fu Lou, "Huh" The strong wind instantly filled the narrow Yongdao, compressing the air of the Yongdao many times, but there was no overflow of the Yongdao, which shows how wonderful his control of this punch is.

Fu Lou pestle was in the local area, as if it had taken root, and did not move.

The Falling Star Sword Star Spun rapidly, blocking and dissolving the strong pressure.

Squeezing one after the other, cracks began to appear in the strong corridor, and a subtle creaking sound indicated that the corridor could collapse at any time. Yongdao and the entire Yù Stone Mine are a whole, and if Yongdao collapses, the consequences are unimaginable. ...,

Fear...... Many of the memorial halls in the Temple of Eternal Life will collapse.

Even...... The death dòng cave will also not exist zài.

Fu Lou can ignore these consequences, but Wu Shuntian can't ignore them. So, he put away his fist, and said to Fu Lou with a blue face: "Don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, come out and fight"

As he spoke, he stepped back step by step, moving slowly and steadily.

Fu Lou also followed step by step, looking relaxed.

............

In front of the memorial hall, there is a large open space, which is very suitable for competition.

Although the two were enemies, they came to the center of the clearing very tacitly.

"Between us, it seems that there have been fists and kicks. Wu Yitian suddenly had some intuition, and he also felt a little sympathy: "The old man's fighting spirit is as strong as blazing, you can do your best."

Fu Lou said lightly: "Poor Dao will be." ”

"Then what are you waiting for?

"You're welcome" Fu Lou pinched the trick with his left hand, stretched out half of his right arm, and turned his wrist half a circle.

Suddenly, the surrounding Big Dipper Demon Swords all came to him, and the swords and swords were all knotted end to end, lined up in long dragons in turn, and like a seven-section whip. Then, he jerked forward with his right wrist, and seven swords flew away.

I saw the stars twinkling, like the Milky Way in the sky falling on earth.

"Good Immortal Sect's advanced seven-star swordsmanship" Wu Zhitian was a little excited, looking at the winding galaxy that attacked: "The sword is like a river, and the qi is like a rainbow, this move should be called the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens."

"Exactly" Fu Lou said.

The Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens was originally one of the seven-star swordsmanship cultivated at the elder level of the Immortal Sect, and it was performed by Fu Lou, and the effect was extraordinary, because his seven demon-slaying swords were all psychic immortal weapons.