Volume 2 The Man in Purple on the Distant Peak Chapter 155 Five Thunders Return to the Yuan
When Liu Qingyi was a little confused, he couldn't help but wonder when he heard him talk about the two letters: "What kind of letter is this? It was so important that it attracted several parties to take it. Obviously, I saw Mu Chuan take out a letter, how did it become two? Mo Fei Namu Chuan secretly wrote a letter, but did not take it out to the black-robed man."
Thinking about it like this, he attached himself to the little civet cat, turned his head to look at the gray bag hanging from Mu Chuan's waist, and made up his mind in his heart.
At this time, I heard the voice of the woman in white sound: "Hurry up, hurry, it's a step too late." Now that I've found you, it's not too late, so bring it." After the woman said that, she stretched out a palm as white as jade towards Mu Chuan, with an unquestionable look on her face.
Wu Lianhe, the black-robed man who didn't say a word, had already withdrawn his gaze from the woman in white at this moment, and looked at Mu Chuan again: "Unexpectedly, there is still a letter in your hand, why don't you hand it over to me?"
Mu Chuan snorted coldly and said, "I'll hand it over to you? Then I will not be at a loss!" As he spoke, he looked at the woman in white and said, "I have already given one of those two letters to this Brother Wu, and he is very interested in these letters, and I have also taken these letters at his request. I wonder what this has to do with you?"
Mu Chuanfang only probed and found that this female cultivator was unfathomable, and his words softened, with a hint of shirk.
After listening to Mu Chuan, the woman in white did not answer, turned her head to look at Wu Lianhe on the side, also stretched out a hand, and said with burning eyes, "Then bring yours too."
Seeing that this woman was so domineering, Wu Lianhe said with a smile on his face, "You said you would take it? What a big breath! I think you're just a cultivator in the middle of the Sanyang Realm, so when you see that both of us are cultivators in the Tongyuan Realm, you think you've got a deal on us?"
When the woman in white heard Wu Lianhe say this, her face showed a look of surprise, and her eyes flashed, "Oh? It seems that you still have no means to use it! But you're right, this palace is determined to eat you, do you have a problem with this?"
Wu Lianhe didn't answer the woman's question, but only looked at the woman in white with fixed eyes and said, "Who are you? Why do you care so much about these letters, and what is your relationship with Lin Songyuan, the old servant of the Mu family?"
The woman chuckled and said, "I'm also a little strange, how do you know about Lin Songyuan? And why are you interested in these letters? actually instructed Mu to steal. But it doesn't matter, don't talk about it at this time, you will have to say it for a while, it's just a little more trouble."
As the woman in white spoke, she was already holding up the white flying sword in one hand, and her snow-white dress swayed lightly in the wind, and the slightest drizzle fell down, but not a drop fell on her, and all of them were shaken apart by an invisible energy around her body.
At this moment, the woman's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her face seemed to be contemplative and coquettish, only to look at everyone stunned. The flying sword held in the jade hand was white and bright, and it emitted a clear clanging sound, as if it was about to take off its hand and fly out in the next moment.
I saw that the woman in white slowly turned her head again, looked at Mu Chuan's side, and said coldly, "Do you give it or not?"
Mu Chuan had heard Wu Lianhe say that this woman was a mid-stage cultivator in the Sanyang Realm, and he was already complaining in his heart, but this time the woman asked, and hurriedly said, "Give it, give it right away." As he spoke, he reached for the gray bag around his waist and was about to take out the other letter.
Wu Lianhe saw Mu Chuan's movements, his face showed anxiety, and he suddenly pushed Mu Chuan away with a palm, and said loudly, "Do you think you can live if you give the letter? Naive! You go to Lupingzhuang first, and leave it to me here." With that, he turned his hand and offered a yellow paper talisman from his bosom, and the yellow light on the talisman flashed, and a round bead flew out.
When the woman in white saw Wu Lianhe's movements, her eyes flashed differently and said, "Fu Bao? You are only in the eighth-layer realm of Tongyuan, and you actually want to make a move on me, is it this talisman treasure that gives you confidence? Ridiculous!"
Wu Lianhe didn't speak, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the woman in white, and shouted, "Go!" Then I saw the round bead glowing yellow quickly towards the woman in white.
The woman flicked her fingers, and the flying sword in her hand slashed lightly in front of her, only to hear a "ding" sound, and the yellow ball was split by it, drawing an arc in the air, and hitting it from the other side.
"Hmph, aren't you still giving up?" The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, one hand
pinched a seal, only to see the flying sword flash with white light, let out a stabbing sound, and slashed towards the bead again at a very fast speed, and actually split it in half at once, turning into two pieces of yellow rune paper scattered in the air.
Wu Lianhe's face sank, and when he saw that Mu Chuan was still standing in place, he couldn't help but shout: "Mu Chuan, don't go to the village quickly, just shout "Senior Brother Yuan" after entering the village, and you will be safe." As he spoke, he patted the black and red pouch around his waist, and a cyan talisman came out of it.
The cyan talisman seal turned into a cloud of green smoke in the wind, and there was a "crackling" sound from it, and an invisible coercion came out of it, and everyone felt breathless in their hearts.
The sky, which had been a little gray and slightly covered with a light rain, became more and more gloomy at this moment, and after a while, it was pitch black.
At the same moment, the cyan smoke that Wu Lianhe had turned into a cyan talisman changed, and he saw five circular cyan light clusters arranged in the shape of pentagrams, rotating and floating into the air.
I saw that the surrounding black clouds were shrouded like a top, and there were faint bursts of muffled thunder roaring.
Wu Lianhe made a gesture with one hand and moved forward slightly, and said, "Lead the thunder!"
Suddenly, a blast of thunder resounded in all directions, and a silver lightning bolt the thickness of a bowl slashed straight down from the clouds, hitting exactly one of the five circular green regiments.
The whole process lasted less than two seconds, and the white lightning suddenly disappeared, and the green ball that was struck swirled in the air, emitting a dazzling light.
Wu Lianhe made a strange handprint on his hands again, and sent it away towards the Piercing Eye Youth League, and said in his mouth: "Wood Thunder Returns to the Yuan, Gang!" I saw that the green group was separated from the upper position of the pentagram, and the blue light faintly carried green lightning, and it hit the woman in white in a flash.
The woman in white originally watched with great interest as Wu Lianhe manipulated the cyan talisman seal, until this Qingtuan Huamang hit her, her face finally changed color, and she said with some surprise: "It's actually this thing?!" His eyes suddenly stared at Wu Lianhe like hooks, and he said in surprise, "Are you from the Holy Rune Sect?"
Without waiting for Wu Lianhe to answer, the dazzling youth group had already approached, and there were faintly several green arcs lingering on it, making a small "snort" sound.
The woman in white didn't dare to be careless, her hands formed a complicated sword trick handprint, and the flying sword in front of her was full of white light, and in a burst of clanging sounds, several white sword lights suddenly split out and slashed directly at the cyan light cluster in front of her.
The next moment, I heard a piercing "boom" sound, and the ground around me shook violently, and the two rays of light in blue and white illuminated the earth into a two-color world.
In the middle of nowhere, a more intense explosion was heard, and the ground around him was even more slammed, and the intersection of the white sword light and the cyan light was already a gray cloud of smoke and dust.
"Boom" A sound of gold and iron clashing came, and I saw an even greater white light shine out of the gray mist, turning into a scorching white pillar of light, slashing towards Wu Lianhe's direction at lightning speed.
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Seeing the white pillar of light attacking at this moment, Wu Lianhe quickly raised his hands and made a handprint, pushed towards the remaining four youth groups in front of him, and said, "Earth Thunder Returns to the Yuan, Yin!" "Mine returns, tide!"
I saw that two bowl-thick bolts of lightning suddenly fell from the pitch-black clouds, and injected them into two of the green groups, but the two cyan light clusters turned into two dazzling light, one yellow and one blue, and under the guidance of Wu Lianhe's hands, the left and right met the white pillars of light at a very fast speed.
Everyone only heard a deafening loud thunder, accompanied by more violent oscillations on the ground, and the white pillar of light was blocked by two rays of yellow and blue light, and they held on to each other.
At this time, on the second floor of a tall wooden house in Lupingzhuang, a middle-aged man with long hair and shoulder-length stood up, looked fixedly in the direction of the outside of the city, and muttered, "Who is this who is making the Five Thunders Return to the Yuan Fu? Could it be that something happened to Senior Brother Lianhe?" As soon as the words fell, I saw this person's figure move and disappear into the room.
Seeing that the two Youth Leagues made such a big movement with the white pillar of light for the second time, Wu Lianhe's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head to stare at Mu Chuan, who was still staying in place, and shouted angrily, "You still don't want to leave?" As he spoke, he lifted his kick and kicked it a few steps away.
Mu Chuan seemed to have just woken up from a dream at this moment, looked back at Wu Lianhe, seemed to have come back to his senses, and jumped with his body, flying towards the sky in the direction of Lupingzhuang.
As soon as he escaped more than ten meters away, he heard a coquettish voice behind him: "Where to go!" A long cyan thing in the sloped ground caught up with Mu Chuan from behind like a spiritual snake, and after a little winding, it was entangled firmly.
I saw Mu Chuanfei's body stiffened in mid-air, fell to the ground with a "poof", followed by his body and leaned back, and was dragged backwards by the cyan long whip.
After a while, the white light and the yellow and blue things that were originally holding each other emitted a violent "click" sound, and I saw that the white pillar of light suddenly broke through the left and right light clusters, bringing a trace of overflowing light, and once again shot towards Wu Lianhe.
This time, the white pillar of light had shrunk several times, and it was just a small lightsaber of a few feet.
Wu Lianhe was shocked when he saw this, and shouted with both hands towards the remaining two youth groups in front of him, "Jin Lei Guiyuan, Zha!" "Fire and Thunder Return to the Origin, Hunt!"
In the sky, the muffled thunder was accompanied by lightning, and suddenly two bolts of lightning with the thickness of the bowl mouth slashed down, and the only two remaining green groups in the middle, two clusters of one gold and one red spots of light emerged, and they were about to hit forward when they were rubbed in.
But I saw that the small lightsaber that shot at an extremely fast speed turned into a diamond-shaped light shuttle at this moment, grabbed between the golden and red light clusters, and shot into its right chest at a speed several times faster.
Hearing only the sound of "boom", Wu Lianhe was pierced by the light shuttle, and took his body back and fell back a few meters away.
When he sat up with difficulty, he saw a three-finger-wide blood hole in his left chest, spraying a bloody arrow outward.