Chapter 470: Reversing Yin and Yang
Inside the Temple of Heavenly Punishment.
Qiu Fengwu was investigating the situation of the palace, and he slowly pushed open a broken stone door, and behind the stone door was a secret room.
Inside, he saw a bead glowing with silver.
Suddenly, Qiu Fengwu's eyes instantly froze, and she looked carefully at the beads that emitted silver light, and among the beads, there was a peacock spreading its wings.
Every time the peacock spread its wings, the silver light on the bead flashed once.
"I didn't expect to get a nice treasure as soon as I came in!"
Qiu Fengwu knew that this bead was definitely not simple, her figure flashed, and she grabbed the silver bead with one hand.
"Hand over the bead!"
At that moment, a low shout came from behind him.
With a low shout, a blood-colored sword light struck from behind him.
Qiu Fengwu only felt a chill rise behind him, and immediately turned around, and he was able to dodge this sword.
And when he turned around, he took the silver bead in his hand.
And when the other party saw Qiu Fengwu take the silver bead, the sword turned and the horizontal sword cut towards Qiu Fengwu.
A stream of blood gushed out from the sword body, asking Qiu Fengwu to stop and cut off.
Qiu Fengwu's face turned pale, his sleeves rolled up, and he blocked the sword blade.
Bang!
Qiu Fengwu's sleeves were shattered by the power of the long sword.
At this moment, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and the punch went towards the attacker's chest at an extremely fast speed.
"Hmm!"
The man who shot was stunned.
When the long sword was not withdrawn, the other hand was clenched into a fist, colliding with Qiu Fengwu's fist.
In an instant, the two of them took a few steps backwards!
"It's you!"
Qiu Fengwu looked at the person who made the attack, his eyes froze, the person who attacked him was a person from the Blood Slaughter Sect.
"Hand over the silver beads, and spare you from death!"
The blood-clothed young man looked at Qiu Fengwu Dao, and a trace of murderous intent burst out of his eyes.
As soon as the killing intent appeared, his figure had already moved again, and appeared in front of Qiu Fengwu, and the long sword he withdrew was instantly drawn.
Seeing the way he made a move, he didn't plan to keep Qiu Fengwu alive at all.
Qiu Fengwu hurriedly retreated, deftly dodging the sword, but as soon as the other party took the lead, the long sword in his hand attacked him like a storm.
"What a sharp swordsmanship!"
Qiu Fengwu secretly said in his heart, his body kept dodging, dodging the attack of the blood-clothed youth.
Seeing this, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of the blood-clothed man's mouth.
"Do you think you can dodge my sword!"
As soon as the words fell, a burst of blood suddenly erupted from the traces of his long sword.
This blood qi was like a sword qi, covering Qiu Fengwu in an instant.
"Phew!"
Qiu Fengwu gasped, his eyes froze, and a stream of blood appeared around his body.
Martial artists of their type must first refine their bodies when practicing martial arts, and their blood and qi will not be bad.
A punch was thrown out to resist the shrouded blood.
Rumble!
The two forces collided together, and Qiu Fengwu was shocked out at an extremely fast speed.
And the blood-clothed young man's figure did not stop, as soon as he stepped on the ground, his body shot out, and the long sword in his hand was like a bloody light, heading towards Qiu Fengwu's throat.
He wants a sword to be struck.
Qiu Fengwu didn't hesitate when he saw this, and the Peacock Feather instantly appeared in his hand.
Airplanes!
A strange energy instantly emanated from the peacock feather, and the galloping figure of the blood-clothed young man slammed into it.
He felt that the heavens and the earth were dark, as if he was in an endless void.
Suddenly.
A colorful peacock appeared in this darkness, and the peacock roared in a low voice, and the blood-clothed young man felt as if his soul was about to break out of his shell and go towards the colorful peacock.
He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't mobilize his soul energy, so he could only watch the peacock swallow his soul in one bite.
His soul was being devoured, and he felt the darkness in front of him, as if he were about to fall into endless darkness.
He tried to raise his head, and the moment he raised his head, the peacock let out a low cry, turning into a colorful light that instantly penetrated his body.
Immediately, his whole being turned into nothingness.
This is the power of the Peacock Feather, which is capable of not only confusing and destroying your spirit, but also your physical body.
Looking at the blood-clothed young man who had dissipated, Qiu Fengwu took the Peacock Ling back.
Glancing at the sword that had fallen to the ground, he took out what he had obtained earlier, but he didn't see any use for it, so he put it in the storage ring first.
He jumped out of the Heavenly Punishment Hall.
This blood-clad young man died here, his companion should be found soon, he didn't want to run into the other party, there were very powerful people in the other party.
Out of the Heavenly Punishment Palace, Qiu Fengwu hid behind a broken stone pillar to hide his breath.
He was not familiar with this site at all, so he didn't go down to the main hall that Su Hao said.
He wanted to use the people of the Blood Slaughter Sect to find the location of the main hall, which was why he did not take away the blood sword of the blood-clothed young man.
After waiting for a long time, Qiu Fengwu waited for a person from the Blood Slaughter Sect, who was ordered to come to find the blood-clothed youth.
But after some searching, he didn't find the figure of the young man in blood.
However, when he saw the blood-colored long sword that fell to the ground, his eyes froze, he picked up the long sword on the ground and left quickly.
Qiu Fengwu immediately hid her figure and followed.
At this time!
The Big Dipper Palace fell to Jiuchuan, where the two figures fought.
"The corpse of the Ancestor is fighting!"
Looking at the battle scene in front of him, Luo Jiuchuan's eyes froze, and he stepped towards the battle circle, wanting to help the ancestor get rid of the burly man in the black robe.
However, before he could get closer, he was suppressed by a powerful air current.
When he arrived.
Li Wuya and the nameless black-robed man also appeared in the place of battle.
"That's not our Demon Heaven Sect Ancestor, why are you here?"
Seeing the burly man who was fighting with the fist without a trace, one of the black-robed men had a changed face and shouted in shock.
Hearing this, the others also looked at the burly man in black one after another, and their eyes were full of shock.
Their missing ancestor would actually be in the dungeon of the Desireless Demon Sect, and he would also fight against the fist of the Big Dipper Star Palace.
"No matter how you help the ancestor first, kill the fist without a trace and fall Jiuchuan!"
The black-robed man at the head said coldly.
"Wuyan, we will use the Yin Yang Reversal Technique, so that you have the ability to use True Qi and kill them!"
"It's Ancestor!" Li Wuya nodded immediately.
Call!
The five black-robed men instantly turned into five-pointed stars, and began to seal in their hands, and a rune appeared in their hands.
"Go!"
The five of them fused the runes in their hands into the void, and suddenly a strange pillar of light appeared in the void.
After the pillar of light appeared, it instantly rushed towards Li Wuya, and merged into Du Li Wuya's body, when the pillar of light disappeared, Li Wuya's momentum changed, and surging true qi flowed out of his body, and the realm realm was displayed sevenfold.
The recovery of strength is boundless, the figure flashed, and it rose in the air, and the palm of his hand slapped in the void.
Suddenly, a huge palm condensed in the sky, pressing towards the fist without a trace.
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