I saw all the beauty in my dreams, and when I woke up, I was only confused.

For Xu Wu, everything seemed so incredible, but it did happen.

When he awoke from a long dream, he found himself in an empty hall.

At this time, he didn't notice anything unusual, and the picture in his mind was making him linger.

He stood up absent-mindedly and walked out of the temple.

By the time he came to his senses, he was in the middle of the crowd.

Around him stood many samurai in armor. In front of him stood a black-clad swordsman.

Seeing his arrival, the swordsman pulled his sword out of its scabbard at his waist.

"Wait, sir, he's not here to challenge you." Xu Wu turned his head and looked at the high platform behind him, where stood the people of the Void Xuan Sect, the sect master of the Void Xuan Sect, and his senior brother Xu Xing was shouting to the swordsman in a completely different tone from usual.

The senior brother's face was extremely serious

The black-clad swordsman sighed lightly and retracted his sword into its sheath.

Seeing this, the stone in Xu Xing's heart finally fell.

After waiting for many days, Xu Wu finally woke up. In today's world, there is a genius of cultivation, and he can even occupy a place among various forces.

He was about to beckon Xu Wu to come up so that he could tell him the ins and outs of the matter. saw Xu Wu approaching the black-clothed swordsman step by step.

"When you enter the Immortal Family Sect, you must abide by the rules." Something seemed to be flashing in Xu Wu's eyes, and he deliberately provoked the swordsman. "Who are you that you dare to be presumptuous here?"

His keen sense of smell for battle could feel that the swordsman was very strong, so strong that the murderous aura had not yet spilled out, and it had already chilled his heart.

But so what, from the moment he embarked on the path of cultivation, he decided to sweep away all strong enemies.

"Senior brother, junior brother, why is your temper so strong." Xu Xing knew that he couldn't stop the outbreak of the battle, and his heart was like falling into an ice cellar. couldn't help but collapse backwards, and the fellow door behind him hurriedly supported him.

The black-clothed swordsman did not respond to Xu Wu's provocation, he just drew his sword again.

I don't know when, the armored warriors all retreated dozens of feet away.

But despite this, when the sword was unsheathed, many of the warriors trembled, and even worse, they fell to their knees unsteadily.

The swordsman's sword was wrapped in a gray wind, exuding a killing intent that could not be concealed.

He stood still, as if waiting for something.

Facing the oncoming sword breath, Xu Wu did not dodge, he stretched out his arms, and his mind moved slightly.

Suddenly, the wind rose strongly, and the aura between heaven and earth broke through the sword breath and quickly gathered around Xu Wu.

Xu Wu used heaven and earth as paper, and used his fingers to draw complex lines in front of him.

In a matter of moments, the paper charm was complete.

When the last stroke is finished, the paper notes burst into dazzling light.

The paper sigil burst through the air, splashing a torrent between square inches, stabbing at the swordsman like lightning.

Xu Wu didn't intend to be tempted, and went all out, which was a decision he made at the beginning.

The swordsman was a little disappointed.

Over the course of several months, he experienced different but identical battles with the people of the mountains.

He was all too familiar with such an attack.

He, as usual, coped with the coming offensive.

I saw him raise his sword and slash forward.

The blade of the sword danced lightly, splitting the paper talisman in half.

But the paper symbols did not become invalid.

It began to burn, turning into two flames.

The temperature in the air is rising.

The wind on the sword was scattered by the flames,

The fire attached itself to the sword, enveloping the blade.

The flames seemed to want to erode the sword.

At the same time, Xu Wu drew another piece of paper.

This time, instead of striking out the paper talisman, he stuck it on his body.

Then he moved.

His body became as light as the wind when the paper was pasted with paper charms. His speed is no longer comparable to ordinary people.

The swordsman's attention seemed to be still on the flame in his hand, and he did not react to Xu Wuxin's attack.

Xu Wu suddenly rushed to the swordsman's side and slapped the paper talisman hidden in his palm towards him.

The paper talisman exploded in the air like a thunderbolt.

Smoke of gunfire abounded.

At this time, Xu Wu had already retreated to his original position. Then he will sacrifice his natal flying sword and slash it into the smoke.

His instincts told him that the black-clad swordsman would never be easily defeated.

He had to take every opportunity he could.

At this moment, the aura vortex beside him was spinning rapidly, providing him with a steady stream of spiritual power.

His hand didn't stop for a moment, and there were more and more paper symbols in front of him.

If the swordsman comes out of the smoke, he will be swallowed by the sea of runes.

Under the bombardment of such powerful firepower, no one can be unscathed.

In the past years, Xu Wu relied on this method to defeat many monks who were far superior to him.

But the past is no more.

Suddenly, Xu Wu felt that the connection between himself and the Natal Flying Sword had been severed.

An inexplicable sense of fear welled up in my heart.

The smoke cleared, and the swordsman walked slowly.

There was not a trace of dust on his body.

The flames on the sword have long since dissipated.

The flying sword broke in two and fell to the ground.

For the first time, Xu Wu had doubts about himself.

Even in the face of the half-step path of the Ancestor, his attack would not be so weak.

He knocked out all the talismans in front of him, then turned away.

He understood that he could not defeat the swordsman, and that all the paper talismans were only to slow down the swordsman's footsteps.

He wanted to escape.

A series of explosions sounded behind him, and you could feel how powerful the paper runes were from the heat wave.

With a swift talisman, even if he is a swordsman, he may not be able to catch up easily.

His state has reached its peak, and in the past, he was not afraid of all enemies.

But now he didn't even have the courage to look back.

He just wanted to get away as soon as possible.

"Stop!" A shout of rage rang in his ears.

He noticed that his legs were shaking violently, and he couldn't even keep running.

He turned away in horror, but what he saw was not the black-clad swordsman.

Heaven and earth have long since changed.

In front of him stood a giant with a sword.

The giant swung his sword several feet long and slashed at him.

Xu Wu had nowhere to run.

He was annihilated by the sword, turned to dust, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Looking at Xu Wu, who fell unconscious on the ground, the man finally spoke: "What's the use of learning but not being proficient." ”

The so-called means of defeating the enemy are only to make up for the shortcomings of Taoism.

I thought he was a malleable talent, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

"Senior brother!" Before the smoke completely dissipated, Xu Xing had already jumped down from the high platform, came to Xu Wu's side, and helped Ye Li with his hand.

He turned his head to look at the man in black, his eyes pleading.

"He's alive."

The life and death of an ordinary monk is irrelevant to a man.

This is not what he asks for.

The sorrow in Xu Xing's heart suddenly disappeared.

Numerous healing charms were pasted on Xu Wu's body.

The man quietly left, and the ironclad warrior was also regrouping and preparing to descend the mountain.

At this point, all the immortal sects in the Zhou Dynasty have been incorporated into the imperial court and supervised by the imperial court.