Chapter 33: Tragedy
The young man in white was shocked, and his face was very solemn.
He gritted his teeth, and at the moment when the golden-sleeved youth recalled the flying sword, he took out a large gray umbrella from the storage ring.
The large umbrella is about four inches long, and its whole body is earthy gray, which is no different from the usual umbrella, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint gray light curtain on the gray umbrella body.
He quickly tossed the umbrella and then said urgently.
The large umbrella slowly rotates and opens, faster and faster, until it reaches its fastest rotation speed when it is fully opened, so that at this point, the shape of the large umbrella is not visible at all.
And the moment it opened, the gray light curtain rushed down like flowing water.
But with the rapid rotation of the big umbrella, the light curtain that came down was unexpectedly connected.
When it reached the extreme, the gray light curtain had already formed a closed light curtain circle, enveloping the white-clothed young man in the light curtain circle.
"Bell!"
At the moment when the light curtain was fully formed, eight silver flying swords that shot out from all directions stabbed heavily at the light curtain.
The light curtain emitted a soft gray light, like hard gravel, and it actually blocked all eight flying swords from the outside, and it was impossible to take a single step.
"Tongwu umbrella?"
The strange smile of the golden-sleeved youth finally dissipated at this time, and it was replaced by solemnity. He frowned, looking at the gray curtain of light, stunned.
As the name suggests, the Tongwu umbrella is a defensive magic weapon made of paulownia wood and dock stone.
The hundred-year-old paulownia wood has a soft and tough heart, and the dock stone has a very high hardness, and its hardness is not lower than that of the spar, and the magic weapon refined from this has both characteristics.
Under the defense of the Tongwu umbrella, no matter how crazy the flying sword attacked, it could not break through the light curtain for half a minute.
The fierce fight suddenly fell into a stalemate.
The man with gold sleeves looked at the light curtain coldly, but he was thinking quickly in his heart.
And the man in the light curtain finally had a breath of breath, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring, then quickly opened it, poured out a few pills and took them to replenish the aura consumed by the maintenance umbrella.
The fierce fight here was clearly heard in Shaoyang, who was two miles away.
Through the frequency of the collision of the flying swords, he could guess the intensity of the fierce battle over there, and he also knew that the cultivation of the people fighting was much higher than him.
But he didn't mean to leave quickly, according to his analysis, from the time of the fight and the frequency of the attack, he judged that the cultivation of the two should be equal, at least not too different, otherwise the battle would have ended long ago.
In such a situation, the outcome is likely to be a lose-lose situation.
If this is the case, how can he let go of such an opportunity to win the treasure?
The other side!
The two attacked and defended, and they couldn't fight for a long time, and the situation suddenly changed from a fierce battle to a war of attrition.
"Do you really want to be so aggressive?"
After a while, the white-clothed young man in the light curtain spoke, his tone full of anger.
"As long as you hand it over, I'll stop. ”
The man with gold sleeves replied coldly.
"Don't think about it!" the young man in white didn't think about it, and refused in one mouth, without the slightest discussion in his tone.
"It was won by my senior brother desperately, for this, we suffered heavy losses, and I was the only one who survived, how could I say that I would hand it over to you?"
The golden-sleeved man laughed and sneered:
"Desperately winning, you just took the **** luck, and happened to meet the dead. ”
The man in white snorted lightly and asked rhetorically:
"Why didn't you meet the dead to show me?"
The golden-sleeved man's face instantly sank, and he said in an unkind tone:
"Do you pay or not?"
"No way. The man in white stared at the man in gold sleeves and unceremoniously cut the railway.
The golden-sleeved man snorted coldly, his expression cold:
"Don't you think that if you are Qing Xuan's personal disciple, I won't dare to kill you?"
The man in white sneered and said in a low voice:
"Yes, don't say that you don't have this strength, even if you do, as long as I send a signal to let my master know, you will definitely die, and you should know very well what my master is like!"
"Really, do you think Qing Xuan will hunt me down for the sake of a scum who killed my fellow disciples?"
The golden-sleeved man said with a sigh.
"You're talking nonsense!" said the man in white angrily, looking very eager and nervous.
The golden-sleeved youth snorted coldly and said:
"Don't think I don't know, you killed all your brothers and sisters in order to monopolize it?"
"If people don't know, don't you know this truth unless you do it?"
After speaking, he pouted and laughed wildly, and his laughter was full of smugness and sarcasm.
The man in white in the light curtain didn't answer, just looked at the proud golden-sleeved man coldly, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and at this moment he was killed.
The man with the golden sleeves was not at all dismissive of this, and he threatened:
"As long as you hand it over, I promise to seal it like a bottle, how about it?"
"No, you're not qualified to ask for my things, an inner disciple!"
The young man in white said contemptuously.
"You ......"
The man with gold sleeves seemed to have been stepped on his tail, his face immediately changed abruptly, and he regained his previous demonic appearance again, and a bloodthirsty color spread all over his forehead:
"Toast and don't eat and drink, go to death!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure suddenly jumped up, and the shape of the hand followed the changes of the body, constantly drawing strange symbols.
"Go!"
The strange symbol suddenly hit the attacking silver flying sword like a charm, and the silver flying sword roared and ejected.
Then the golden-sleeved man split his hands to the sides, only to see the eight flying swords that bounced up split again, forming sixteen.
With a wave of his right hand, the golden-sleeved man stabbed down from the sky like silver needles.
Whoops
The flying sword slammed into the surface of the umbrella with a piercing roar.
And under the fierce stabbing of the flying sword, the rotation of the big umbrella was greatly reduced.
And the most serious thing is that the big umbrella can't withstand the one-sided attack of the flying sword, and it keeps swaying from side to side.
The light curtain circles flowing from it also swayed with the large umbrella, resulting in intermittent incoherence.
The young man in white was suddenly exposed, he was taken aback, and quickly changed his gesture and punched the seal around the big umbrella.
With each shot, the selection of the large umbrella was a few points faster, and after a while, under his control, the large umbrella regained its previous defensive power.
The golden-sleeved youth frowned, and while controlling the Qi Qi attack of the sixteen flying swords, he thought quickly.
If it goes on like this, it must be a long night and a lot of dreams!
You must know that although this place is relatively remote, it is still at the peak of Yuntian Peak.
An attack of this magnitude would most likely cause those sect elders who lived at the peak to find out.
If this is the case, this crime of robbing his own disciple is enough to make him die a hundred times, so it must be solved quickly.
He jumped up, and then quickly urged the spiritual power in his body, his body spun rapidly, and at the same time, his hands that were constantly changing his mudra suddenly closed.
I saw that the sixteen silver flying swords suddenly merged the moment they bounced after attacking once.
This unity was not restored to its original form, but it skyrocketed rapidly, forming a giant lightsaber.
The spiritual power of this lightsaber flowed, emitting bursts of dazzling light, which became overflowing as he spun at extreme speed.
Then he shouted:
"Go!"
Its body shot out to the ground like an arrow from Xuan, and the huge lightsaber let out a long roar, blasting down from ten zhang directly above the big umbrella at the speed of light.
The young man in white felt the majestic spiritual power of the huge lightsaber above, and without thinking about it, he threw away the Tongwu umbrella and hurriedly dodged to avoid it.
But it was too late, and the huge lightsaber slammed into the Tongwu umbrella in the blink of an eye.
The Tongwu umbrella couldn't resist the momentum of the lightsaber at all, and because the young man in white took the initiative to give up, the Tongwu umbrella had no spiritual support, and it was blasted into pieces the moment it touched the lightsaber.
And the huge lightsaber continued to fall, and it directly blasted down from the left shoulder of the white-clothed young man.
"Bang!"
The lightsaber slammed into the ground with a terrifying explosion, and the violent shock wave threw the white-clothed young man out heavily, smashing on the trunk of a large tree a hundred feet away.
"Ahh
With a scream, the young man in white spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the clothes on his body had already been turned into powder, revealing dense blood marks.
The blood marks were like being wrenched by a knife, and the sharp pain tore his heart and lungs, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
And the dense blood stains all over his body are constantly oozing blood, and he has become a bloody person, which is very terrifying.