Chapter Seventy-Five: Sword Cultivation Su Xiaobai
() "Senior sister, you hold this magic weapon, ......" Zhuge Buliang handed Gu Ding to Su Yan, Gu Ding was originally a thing that was not changed for stone, but now the stone is not changed into fly ash, and Gu Ding has naturally become an ownerless thing.
Su Yan was stunned and said, "Senior brother, what are you ...... This is a magic weapon that is not weaker than Huangpin. ”
Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but say, he stuffed Gu Ding to Su Yan, although Gu Ding was damaged, but it did not lose its effect, and if it was practiced a little, it would definitely return to its former glory.
The two of them left the mountain range, and Edgeworth arrived in a city in Lizhou, called Tianri City, which was bustling with people. Zhuge Buliang and Su Yan drove for two days in a row, and there was a burst of hunger in their stomachs, so they planned to settle in Tianri City and inquire about the direction of Yandang Mountain by the way.
In a restaurant, Zhuge Buliang and Su Yan sat by the window on the second floor, and the reason why they chose the window position was because of some or TV series that Zhuge Buliang saw in his previous life, the protagonist and the hero chose the window position when they were eating, so it seemed to be very pretending to be B.
The two of them sat in the restaurant, and immediately attracted several amazing glances from the surroundings.
"Senior brother, are you here, there are a lot of immortal cultivators in this small city. Su Yan took a sip of tea and said in a low voice.
Zhuge Buliang frowned and nodded, he also showed this, it seems that the rebellion of demon beasts in Lizhou has even attracted some cultivators or casual cultivators in other places. After all, for immortal cultivators, many of the things on the demon beasts are good materials for refining and medicine.
At this moment, a white-clothed young man at the next table attracted Zhuge Buliang's attention, he was sure that this person must be an immortal cultivator, even if he tried his best to hide his aura, but the faint true yuan fluctuation could not hide Zhuge Buliang's divine sense. But this is not the most peculiar, the most troublesome thing for Zhuge Buliang is that this person's temperament is too ordinary, in addition to his appearance is quite handsome, there is no trace of dust on his body, and he is a little strange in general.
seemed to feel Zhuge Buliang's gaze, the young man in white glanced at him coldly, and Zhuge Buliang immediately felt a piercing chill on his body.
"Master!"
Zhuge Buliang was secretly surprised in his heart, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
At this time, the young man in white noticed the iron sword behind Zhuge Buliang's body, and the judicial clouds.
After eating, Zhuge Buliang and Su Yan went out of Tianri City, he had already inquired about the direction of Yandang Mountain, but at this moment, a piercing chill hit from behind, and it seemed that the air was condensed.
The guqin in Su Yan's arms made a crisp humming sound.
Zhuge Buliang suddenly turned his head, only to see the white-clothed young man he saw in the restaurant standing behind him.
"This fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this?" Zhuge Buliang's face was not good.
The young man in white raised his hand and pointed to the iron sword behind Zhuge Buliang, and said, "This sword... But the judiciary is in the clouds?"
Zhuge Buliang was taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to recognize Judicial Qingyun at a glance, but he still nodded: "That's right, this sword is Judicial Qingyun!"
The voice of the young man in white was a little cold: "This sword is good, I want it!"
When the words fell, the figure of the young man in white suddenly disappeared from the place, not a real disappearance, but an illusion that was almost instantaneous. A fierce sword intent came straight towards Zhuge Buliang, and there was a tearing sound in the air.
Zhuge Buliang waved the sleeves of his robe, and a soft wind gently sent Su Yan to the side, and at the same time, he stepped on the air step backwards, and his body avoided like a phantom.
The young man in white appeared, and in his hand, it was a glorious long sword.
"Leave the sword and spare your life!" The young man in white was cold and arrogant, his voice was cold, and the long sword in his hand pierced out a sharp edge.
Zhuge Buliang stretched out a palm, and the invisible qi palm shrouded the surrounding space, blocking the sword of the white-clothed young man.
The young man in white was extremely conceited, and he actually approached Zhuge Buliang, and one after another swords stabbed out, heading towards Zhuge Buliang.
Even Zhuge Buliang's powerful seven-star treasure body felt a piercing chill. At the same time, the iron sword behind him was unsheathed, and the wide blade of the sword carried a heavy pressure, scattering all the sword rays.
"Dare to ask this Taoist friend Gao's surname, what sect and what school?" Zhuge Buliang talked about the iron sword in his hand, he didn't know any swordsmanship, and he used brute force to move the iron sword.
The iron sword was in the air, and there was a burst of air explosion in the air.
"My name is Su Xiaobai!" The young man in white had a cold voice, this was a very gentle name, but it was completely different from his character.
Su Xiaobai stabbed out a sharp sword, Zhuge Buliang used the iron sword to compete, but he showed that the other party was not comparable to him in terms of swordsmanship at all, the invisible sword qi flickered left and right, virtual and real, Zhuge Buliang's strength of each sword would be dissolved, like a mud cow entering the sea.
"You don't know swords at all!" Su Xiaobai frowned, and his words were cold.
"Boom!"
Zhuge Buliang slashed out a sword, the wide sword body was majestic, and he pressed towards Su Xiaobai.
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, the tip of the long sword in Su Xiaobai's hand was pointed on the wide sword body, and Zhuge Buliang suddenly felt that all the strength on the judicial Qingyun had been dissolved.
"People who don't know how to use a sword are not worthy of using a sword at all!" Su Xiaobai pointed with his long sword, and a cold force struck.
Zhuge Buliang hurriedly retreated, and the iron sword was covered with a thick layer of frost, and the other party was a cultivator of the ice attribute spirit root.
"Keep the sword, spare your life, get out of here!" Su Xiaobai carried it with one hand, holding the sword in his right hand, plus he was dressed in white, which was quite a bit of Ximen blowing snow.
Zhuge Buliang sneered, his big hand reached out, and a light palm pressed down, covering the void, and the light palm void calmed down, blasting towards Su Xiaobai. The ground under Su Xiaobai's feet instantly cracked, which was completely caused by his strong force.
Su Xiaobai's face showed a solemn look, the long sword pointed at the sky, and a sword light rose into the sky, wanting to smash the light palm.
But how could the rift handprint be so easy to defeat, and the light palm instantly shattered Su Xiaobai's sword. Zhuge Buliang slapped several palms again.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a dazzling golden light surged in Su Xiaobai's body, and the long sword in his hand was also rendered golden yellow, with golden light, like a divine soldier's heavenly punishment.
"Nine Swords Mystery - Breaking the Momentum!" Su Xiaobai sighed, and the golden sword light actually smashed the light palm.
"What!"
"Impossible!"
Zhuge Buliang and Su Yan exclaimed at the same time, the sword that Su Xiaobai stabbed just now obviously had an ice attribute, which showed that he was a cultivator with an ice attribute spiritual root. But at this moment, the sword that Su Xiaobai slashed out did not think that it was the most powerful metal in the spirit root.
How can a person's body give birth to two spiritual root attributes!!
Su Xiaobai's body retreated like light and shadow, his face became solemn, and said: "You are very strong, but you don't know how to use a sword, since Justice Qingyun is something I fancy to me, I will find you again." ”
After saying that, Su Xiaobai stepped on the fairy sword and rose into the air, and fled towards the sky.
Su Yan walked up and said in surprise: "This person is so strange that he actually has two spiritual roots with completely different attributes. ”
Zhuge Buliang's face was rigorous, the person just now was definitely a master, and his cultivation was at least around the dazzling period, and Zhuge Buliang felt that he didn't exert all his strength in the fight just now.
Looking at the direction in which Su Xiaobai left, Zhuge Buliang's heart moved, and that direction was Yandang Mountain.