Chapter Forty-Six: The Old Man of the Feather Realm

I saw Chu Huai directly turn around and make a sword, piercing the phantom that had been stumbling for several days, and then slowly walked towards Cao Yun.

Facing Chu Huai's flat eyes, Cao Yun felt a strong sense of oppression for some reason, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva

"I, I'm here to give you a jade plate, and I suddenly remembered that the jade plate I gave you before may be broken."

Cao Yun hurriedly changed his words and put on a smiling face.

The murderous intent he had towards Chu Huai just now was all gone at this moment.

Chu Huai nodded and stretched out his hand.

Seeing that Chu Huai was relaxed, Cao Yun hurriedly crushed the only jade plate in his hand, and suddenly his figure was forcibly sucked out.

Swish!

The moment before his figure went out, he saw Chu Huai stabbing at him with a sword from a distance of several zhang.

Blood ran down his shoulder and down his arm.

Out of the Yaochi Holy Land, Cao Yun rolled on the ground, his face was pale in pain, he was sweating profusely, and when he turned his head, he saw a huge sword wound on his shoulder.

He couldn't help but be terrified.

Just now, he used the jade plate to teleport out directly, Chu Huai was a few feet away, and the sword qi actually stabbed him.

This sword technique is simply incredibly fast.

Fortunately, he has a jade card and can escape in time.

It seems that getting rid of Chu Huai has to be considered in the long run.

At this time, Cao Yun was about to return to the hall to heal his injuries, but saw a black shadow stop in front of him.

The powerful coercion immediately pressed towards Cao Yun from all directions, making him almost breathless!

This turned out to be a white-haired old man.

Cao Yun was shocked to find that he couldn't perceive the slightest realm of this old man, which meant that this person's realm was far beyond him.

I'm afraid it's the Feather Transformation Realm!

Could it be the Holy Lord or Sect Master of some great power?

Cao Yun subconsciously wanted to inform Qing Ling, but found that he didn't know when, he had already entered the formation enchantment he had laid out.

"Don't bother, if you don't want to die, just be obedient." The old man said sullenly.

"Who are you?"

"Less nonsense, did the Rui Qi that came out of the Heavenly Rank Spirit Weapon a few days ago come out of here?" The old man asked.

"I don't know, I've never seen one!"

Cao Yun said stubbornly.

He is now stubborn, but he is not thinking of swearing to protect the master.

It's just that he thought that his master Qingling had obtained the heaven-rank spirit sword, and his master was seriously injured and was about to die, and this heaven-level spirit sword would be his in the future.

In order to get this spirit sword for himself, he gritted his teeth and didn't let go.

Click!

The old man's spiritual power was released, and one of Cao Yun's arms was directly broken, and blood was sprinkled wildly.

"Boy, I want to hear the truth." The old man said coldly.

At this moment, Cao Yun was suddenly frightened and cold, if he didn't make a move, he could directly destroy him, this strength must be the leader of a certain big force, Feather Transformation Realm!

"It's from our Yaochi Wonderland, it should be inside, I don't know who it is, I know this, senior, spare my life!"

Cao Yun couldn't care about the broken arm that spurted blood, kowtowed again and again, and begged loudly.

"Give me a few Yaochi jade cards." The old man said.

Cao Yun was stunned, and hurriedly took out a large pile from his pocket, feeling horrified in his heart.

This old man seems to know the Yaochi Holy Land well, and knows that he needs to use a jade plate to enter the fairy land, and he also knows that the entire holy land is now in charge of the jade plate here.

After the old man took the jade card, he stretched out a finger and directly knocked Cao Yun unconscious.

"Boy, killing my Dao Xuanshen Sect Holy Maiden, you still dare to come to the hinterland of the Heavenly Dragon and become a disciple of the Yaochi Holy Land, it's really interesting!"

The old man looked at the two points of light on the sand table of Yaochi Wonderland, sneered, and said slowly.

It turned out that this person was the sect master of the Dao Xuan God Sect, Wu Bufan.

At the beginning, Chu Huai killed Li Miao'er, the holy daughter of their Divine Sect, and before Li Miao'er died, he knew about Chu Huai's existence through magic.

It's just that at that time, he was in retreat, and he didn't have time to seek revenge on Chu Huai.

Unexpectedly, it happened to happen now.

After Wu Bufan's eyes went dark, he entered the Yaochi Wonderland.

Then, he found that if he wanted to travel to other places in the fairyland, he also needed to pass through the ninety-nine layers of tests.

When he had made it past the thirty-ninth floor, he found a strange teenager standing in front of him.

Look like that......

Playing peek-a-boo with this battle phantom?

Chu Huai, who was practicing swordsmanship, saw Wu Bufan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that the strength of this person in front of him should not be underestimated.

"Feather Realm?" Chu Huai opened his mouth and said.

"Yes, boy, you can see it at a glance." Wu Bufan smiled faintly.

Although Chu Huai was so young, he was already a seventh-grade Tongxuan Realm, which was indeed much beyond his expectations.

However, he was dignified in the Feather Transformation Realm, and even if he came to face the Xuan Realm, he couldn't pay attention to it at all.

"Did you kill my sect's holy daughter Li Miao'er?" Wu Bufan said.

Hearing this, Chu Huai immediately understood the identity of the person in front of him, adjusted his breath, and aimed the Cangtian Emperor Sword directly at Wu Bufan.

At the beginning, although he killed the Tongxuan Realm with the realm of the Transformation God Realm, now he has the seventh rank of the Xuan Realm against the second rank of the Feather Transformation Realm.

Although it seems to be the same, the gap between each realm is like a moat, and the higher the realm, the more so.

It's more than 10 times harder than before.

"Hehe, if you dare to point your sword at me through the Xuan Realm, I still suggest that you kneel directly and beg for mercy, that is your only way to survive."

Wu Bufan sneered.

"Yao Chi Sword Technique!"

Chu Huai stepped a little, his figure rushed away in an instant, the long sword in his hand moved slightly, and he pulled a sword flower, surrounded by sword qi, which looked extremely magnificent.

"Hahaha, good boy, dare to make a move in the face of the Feather Transformation Realm, I'll let you die to understand!"

Wu Bufan's footsteps were a little, and his body also swept out, and his two fingers were put together into a sword, stabbing at Chu Huai fiercely.

His substitution of his fingers for his sword can be described as a manifestation of extreme conceit.

Of course, with his realm, he could naturally be conceited in front of the Tongxuan Realm, but when his fingers collided with the Heavenly Emperor Sword, his face still changed drastically.

Swish!

The Heavenly Emperor Sword directly slashed through the aura around his palm and stabbed his fingers.

Wu Bufan, with his hundred years of combat experience, quickly withdrew and retreated, but his finger was still cut out of the mouth, leaving a drop of blood. In an instant, the wound healed again.

But Wu Bufan's face was gloomy, if others knew that he was injured by the Tongxuan Realm, he was afraid that he would be ridiculed by other major sects.

He looked at the long sword in Chu Huai's hand, and suddenly thought of something.

"You are holding the Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword, it turns out to be in your hands!"

Wu Bufan suddenly laughed wildly and proudly, he originally thought that the Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword was in the hands of the Holy Lord Qing Ling of Yaochi, and he was ready to take advantage of the other party's injury to take it by force.

Now, it is much more convenient to snatch it from the hands of a Mysterious Realm.

"Goddess Sword Ring!"

What answered Wu Bufan was that the sword move in Chu Huai's hand turned sharply, and the sword flower drawn out formed countless talismans in the air, and smashed it with a strange momentum.