Chapter Seventy-Two: Putting to Death
Listen to Rain Villa, kendo dojo.
The vision, which lasted for half a day, had already attracted the attention of the monks near the Luoying Mountains in Yingchuan County.
However, when the scattered divine consciousness of many monks observed that the shaking of the mountain was coming from the Luoying Mountain Range, they all remained silent, and no one would joke with their own lives at this critical juncture.
Worry-free was a little anxious at this time.
On one side, Senior Sister Ruotong was trapped in a white light mask on a pillar, wrapped in pink mist, and her life and death were uncertain, and on the other side, Qin Yuanyou, the old owner of Qin, was already lying unconscious on the ground at this time.
And although Qin Feng and Qin Shaozhuang were still holding on under the attack of the alien man at the moment, the bloodstains on Qin Feng's azure robe all showed that he was at the end of his crossbow at this time.
At this time, those who can still fight a draw with their opponents without being injured are the only two monks Huixin and Huineng.
And only the worry-free cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, if there is no red butterfly accompaniment, I am afraid that I will have been buried in the belly of the rat before, not to mention that I can barely maneuver under Li Fuhai's attack at this time.
But even so, if Wuwu can't withdraw in time or solve Li Haifu, who has been pestering him, and Wuwu and the others are caught, I'm afraid it will be a matter of time.
"Worry-free son, let's obediently accept your fate, why bother to suffer for yourself!" Although Li Fuhai let the Shura umbrella protect him, he still did not forget to spread his divine sense and observe the movements around him. When he noticed that Wu Wu was like a rat crossing the street, jumping up and down under the attack of the silver filament of his dust magic weapon, he couldn't help but feel an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart, so he was in a good mood, and said to Wu Wu again.
"It's so annoying, shut up!" Worry-free dodged a silver thread that shot in, and at the same time couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and yelled at Li Fuhai.
"Hmph!" Li Fuhai first snorted coldly, and then said in a cold tone: "Don't be ashamed!"
Immediately, he lifted the true element in his body and quickly gathered it on his right hand.
Then, he turned his right hand into a claw, and rapidly swelled to the size of a basin, and a blood-red claw shadow the size of ten zhang suddenly appeared in front of Wuwu's body, which had just stood firmly on a bunch of silver wires, like an octopus's tentacles, quickly closed to Wuwu's body, and easily grasped Wuwu......
"How is it?Worry-free son, how does the Shura ghost claw taste!" Li Fuhai mocked again.
After using the supernatural power of refining the true scripture from the blood of the moon-chasing son, he caught the slippery and worry-free like a loach.
The exercises and supernatural powers on the Blood Refining True Scripture came to the Blood River Sect, a great sect of immortal cultivation that had been inherited for thousands of years in ancient times.
After the fall of the Blood River Sect, the Zhen Sect's exercises were naturally taken away by other sects, and gradually spread in the immortal cultivation world.
It's just that although the Blood River Sect has been inherited for 10,000 years, it is relatively mysterious, and the Zhen Sect's martial arts and blood refining scriptures are only circulated among a few great sects of cultivating immortals, and very few people practice them.
According to legend, although the exercises on the Blood Refining Sutra are infinitely powerful, once you cultivate, you can't stop, and if you can't break through to the next realm within a limited period of time, you will explode and die!
This made many monks who were greedy for this exercise and could only shy away.
And after Li Fuhai threw himself under Yun Zhuyue's door, Yun Zhuyue taught him one and a half moves on the Blood Refining True Scripture he cultivated in order to envelop him.
In the sky, the bright sunlight shone into the kendo dojo at this time, but it could not dispel the strong smell of blood emanating from the blood-red claw shadow......
At this time, Li Fuhai looked at Dugu who had become a turtle in the urn opposite, and finally showed a somewhat satisfied smile on his face.
So, he slowly floated to the distance in front of Wuwu, and seemed to feel that he had a chance to win, so he said to Wuwu: "Accept your fate, Shizi!"
After Li Fuhai finished speaking, he immediately recalled the dust whisking magic weapon of the previous envoy, and recited the mantra again, ready to completely entangle Wuwu.
At this moment, the red butterfly on the right shoulder of Wu Wu moved!
Like a red flash of light, the red butterfly flew quickly towards the white-haired man in front of him.
Li Fuhai, who was reciting a mantra, was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he was proud for a while, he didn't expect that the red butterfly on his shoulder would fly towards him-
"Damn!" Li Fuhai scolded secretly at first, and then thought that his Shura umbrella was still protected around him, even if the falling red butterfly was an ancient strange butterfly, it was impossible to easily break through the light curtain under this mid-level magic weapon of his own.
But to his great disappointment, the red light turned into a red butterfly, like a meteor crossing the sky, the moment it touched the red light curtain, except for a layer of ripples, it disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, the picture in front of him suddenly changed, and Sanssouci disappeared along with the Shura Claw he had summoned, and he, who was originally in the kendo dojo, appeared in a fiery red maple leaf forest at this time-
"Illusion!" Just when Li Fuhai secretly guessed a few points in his heart, there was a soft sound of "snort-", he seemed to feel something pass through his neck, and when he raised his right hand and touched his neck, he felt that his head had fallen uncontrollably to the right, and then he felt a darkness in front of him......
Li Fuhai, who was hit by the Worry-free Buddha Finger Demon Sword, did not even escape from his soul, and fell here.
Carefree kept panting while looking at Li Haifu's falling detached corpse.
At this time, the red butterfly had reappeared and quickly flew back to its owner's shoulder.
The trapped Shura Ghost Claw quickly dissipated into the air after losing Li Fuhai's control.
The rat san, who stopped in front of the Huixin monk and turned into the main body, but after noticing Li Fuhai's fall, he turned into a short old man again, and after glancing at Wuwu with a frightened face, he suddenly turned into a black light and quickly fled towards the sky......
Seeing that the Rat Cultivator was about to escape, the senior monk Huixin wanted to chase after him again, but at this moment, he received a burst of transmission: "Poor Kou Mo chase!
The yellow light suddenly paused in the void, and the Hui Xin in the light nodded lightly to Wu Wu, and flew towards the east of the kendo dojo......
This is the second time Sanssouci has brushed shoulders with death.
The first time was when he fought against Shui Changqing.
It seems that every monk in the Yudan period has a few unique skills to press the bottom of the box.
If it weren't for the fact that Worry-free's companion Strange Butterfly Falling Red Butterfly was born with magical powers of illusion, and was also extremely sensitive to space magic, Worry-free might have really died here.
As for how the Falling Red Butterfly flew into the light mask of Li Fuhai's umbrella-shaped magic weapon, it was much simpler to break free from the shackles of the Shura Ghost Claws and successfully activate the magic power of the Buddha's Finger Demon Sword.
After Li Fuhai was hit by the magic power of Luo Hongdie's ability to change the sky and the earth, his control over the Shura Ghost Claw was naturally greatly weakened, and this gave him a worry-free opportunity to master the One Qi Transformation Three Cleansing Method.
As for the magic power of the Buddha Finger Demon Sword after the Falling Red Butterfly flew away, it was because after he was trapped by the Shura Ghost Claw, he had already secretly manipulated the Falling Red Butterfly to transfer one-third of the demon element into his body.
He had already guessed that Li Fuhai would not immediately take his life in order to obtain the Dugu Heart Method.
But Wuwu didn't expect Li Fuhai to fly towards him complacently after trapping himself with his blood claws, which was really cheap and worry-free.
In other words, this is also a countermeasure that has been brewed for a long time to put him to death.
Of course, it also includes being deliberately captured by Li Haifu after being defeated before.
"It's dangerous!" Wu Wu sighed in his heart, then raised his left hand and stroked the red butterfly on his right shoulder.
The falling red butterfly was touched by its owner, and the young primordial spirit in its body fluctuated slightly.
Wu Wu smiled slightly, then wiped the cold sweat on his face with his sleeve, and then turned around and flew quickly towards the pillar where Senior Sister Ruotong was with a solemn expression......