Section 677 Falling into the middle of the road

Liu Yu glanced at him, "Senior brother, why don't you stay at this time!?"

Zhu Wen gritted his teeth, and after slightly identifying the direction in the mist, he pulled out his legs and ran in the direction of the moon gate in the courtyard. The formation suddenly turned, and the ground under his feet seemed to be spinning. He ran dozens of steps away, only to find that he was back to Liu Yu's side.

It turns out that this poison array is not something that people who take the antidote can easily get out of, if they don't understand the formation, they will be trapped in these eight formations until all the medicinal properties of the poison are dissipated.

Zhu Wen thought that Han Bushou had been under the Jade Fuzi Sect for more than ten years, and he must have been familiar with these eight formations, and he must have been very close to the Moon Gate at this time, so he was very anxious, and sent a message to Liu Yu: "Senior brother, come and help me!"

Liu Yu was calm as usual, and said: "Senior brother, please wait a moment, junior brother will break the formation, please get ready." ”

He studied under the Khitan Khan Yelu Shilu, and understood the principle that soldiers are impermanent and water is impermanent, and all formations are out of their own army, and they are always changing, even the Eight Sect Poison Formations are no exception. Although Fu Lingyun is a martial arts master, when it comes to understanding the changes in the battle array, he is far inferior to his junior.

The so-called Eight Poisonous Arrays are mysterious and unpredictable in the eyes of others, but in Liu Yu's eyes, they are just a joke on paper. Although he had not specifically practiced the Eight Gate Formation, he knew the essence of this Formation well.

I saw that his eyes suddenly appeared golden, and he used a form of ten thousand streams in the palm of the Stacked Waves God to return to the sea, and the target was the direction of the Eight Gates Poison Array. I only heard that the true qi in his palm was rolling like a tide, and he actually swept the rich poisonous gas in the array towards him. With a close hand, he gathered all the poisonous gas in his palm, like a small ball of dark gray.

The original mist in the nunnery was suddenly gone, and the Eight Gate Poison Array was broken!

Zhu Wen saw that Han Bushou had already walked not far from the Moon Gate, and hurriedly used light skills to pounce. The two immediately fought together, their fists and swords flashing, and neither of them would give the other a chance to get closer to the Moon Gate.

Fu Lingyun didn't expect that the Eight Poisonous Arrays he had painstakingly created would be broken, and he was surprised for a while, but he had no thoughts about Han Bushou and Zhu Wen, who were fighting.

He secretly suppressed the horror in his heart and stared at Liu Yu coldly, "You are actually a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, is this the method you came up with to break the formation yourself?"

"It's just a fluke, please forgive Mr. Fu!" Liu Yu said in a deep voice.

Fu Lingyun sighed softly, let go of his awe-inspiring momentum, and his face softened, "Are you willing to change your surname to my Fu family, and after I am a hundred years old, you can inherit the mantle of my Jiangnan Meizhen." ”

Liu Yu frowned, feeling a little difficult to ask, and nodded after thinking for a while, "Mr. Fu is my uncle, I am naturally willing to do this, presumably my mother will be very happy when she learns that I have reconciled with you." ”

"Yes, yes, I didn't think that blood is thicker than water. Fu Lingyun walked towards Liu Yu with a smile.

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, when he was only half a step away from Liu Yu, he suddenly pulled out his knife from the sheath, and the sword light was cold, and it slashed straight at Liu Yu.

Liu Yu seemed to have been prepared, and he didn't look back, turned around and slapped it with one palm, and forcibly missed the knife that Fu Lingyun had chopped. At the same time, the dark gray poison ball in his palm burst, turning the true qi in his palm into a rolling poisonous wave, and rushed straight towards Fu Lingyun.

His golden pupils became slender like jujube pits, black scales crawled up his face, hissing from his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "As a martial arts master of a generation, you actually attacked the back of a late student, which is obviously against morality. ”

Fu Lingyun hurriedly jumped to the side, dodged the poisonous waves rushing to his face, took a poison avoidance pill with bated breath, and smiled coldly, "You are such an inhuman monster, you have simply insulted my Fu family's romance, where is it worthy of talking about morality!"

Liu Yu took this opportunity to push away, and he was five steps away from Fu Lingyun. The two confronted each other intently, completely ignoring Zhu Wen, Han Bushou, who were fighting, and Yu Xiaoliang, who was watching.

Yu Xiaoliang hurriedly shouted, "Master, I'm here to help you!"

Fu Lingyun reprimanded coldly: "You stand aside, don't come over." ”

As a generation of grandmasters, he can't pull his face and besiege a junior with his disciples.

Yu Xiaoliang didn't dare to disobey his master's orders, so he had to retreat to the side.

Fu Lingyun raised the knife with both hands, and suddenly his abdomen was swollen like a pregnant woman. This move is another subtlety of his infant cultivation skill, in a short period of time, a large amount of true qi is gathered in the abdomen, and when he makes a move, the power is extremely amazing.

Fu Lingyun's knife changed direction, and the tip of the knife did not attack Liu Yu directly, but crossed an unbelievable arc in the air, and slashed at the back of Liu Yu's head after making a circle.

Liu Yu hurriedly turned around and met Fu Lingyun's treasure knife with both palms.

With a thud, he was shaken back more than twenty paces, smashed through the courtyard wall of the nunnery against the cliff, and fell straight down the mountainside.

Fu Lingyun rushed to the side of the cliff, his eyes were a little strange. It stands to reason that the knife he just now could have torn Liu Yu's whole person into powder, but he could only use less than fifty percent of his strength, which allowed the other party to successfully escape.

He expected that Liu Yu was not dead, so he jumped down from the cliff, and saw Liu Yu landing safely and rushing down the mountain in mid-air, so he used light skills to chase after him.

Fu Lingyun was superb, and finally caught up with Liu Yu by the official road at the foot of the mountain and stopped in front of him. He wiped the treasure knife in his hand and said proudly: "Shaft, this knife is called Li Mu, after it is unsheathed, you need to drink full blood before you can do it, don't believe it." ”

Liu Yu couldn't escape, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but look at Fu Lingyun's dark and red knife face. I saw a red light flash from the blade, stabbing straight into his eyes. He didn't have time to dodge, his eyes were stabbed by the light of the knife, and he suddenly felt an unbearable stinging pain, and he couldn't see.

Fu Lingyun took this opportunity to move like an arrow, rushing straight to Liu Yu, his abdomen bulging to twice the size of just now, and he chopped it with a knife.

Liu Yu couldn't distinguish the momentum of the knife, so he couldn't dodge, so he hissed wildly, so he had to let the powerful mother knife in Fu Lingyun's hand slash down on his shoulder.

"Smack!"

The sound of bones shattering.

The Li Mu knife in Fu Lingyun's hand was deeply embedded in Liu Yu's shoulder blades, and the momentum stagnated slightly. He was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that his internal strength would degenerate to such a low level after he got out of the customs, and he couldn't even remove Liu Yu's shoulder with a knife.

Liu Yu snorted in pain, and his steps did not retreat but advanced. Taking advantage of Fu Lingyun's lack of time to change moves, he pushed out his palms in the direction of the opponent's knife, hitting Fu Lingyun's chest.

Listening to the surging sound of the waves, Fu Lingyun flew backwards and landed on the ground two feet away, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Even if he has a deep foundation in martial arts, he has also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

He sat on the ground suddenly, only to feel that his body was weak, and he couldn't lift his true qi in the dantian, and muttered, "Why ......!"