Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Chapter 187 Seven Star Sword Technique

"Witch, look at the sword!"

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Wang Fu heard a sharp whistle coming from the hill in front of him from a long distance. He subconsciously circulated his spiritual power into his eyes. Looking far away, he saw two small dots, one blue and one pink, flying between the mountains and forests like chasing each other. The speed was very fast, but the latter seemed a little uncoordinated.

When he entered the range of a thousand feet, Wang Fu's spiritual sense could accurately see the true appearance of the two small dots.

"Why does this person... look familiar?" He looked at the young man holding a long sword and wearing a blue star robe, and suddenly felt a little familiar. He must have seen this person somewhere.

As for the other pink figure, it was Linghu Sisi without a doubt.

Wang Fu followed the guidance of the blood-colored small sword transformed by the angry blood tracking talisman and tracked all the way. Only then did he see this scene. He didn't expect that the one he chose was Linghu Sisi, the witch.

"Lv Feng..." Wang Fu suddenly remembered where the young man in the blue star robe came from. He was the genius disciple of Luoyu Sect, Lv Feng, who had participated in the Great Xia Earth Vein with Yun Ningshuang and successfully obtained the foundation of the tunnel.

"I didn't expect that he would survive and join Jiuyao Sect."

The star robes in the Great Xia Immortal Cultivation World came from Jiuyao Sect, and the blue star robes were only worn by the core disciples who had entered the Jindan realm.

"Witch, where are you going? Stay here!"

Wang Fu was attracted by Lv Feng's low shout.

He held a spiritual weapon and sent out a sword energy to cut off Linghu Sisi's way forward. Then the long sword continuously pointed out seven sword lights and sank into the void. The next moment, seven star spirit pattern vortexes appeared in the sky.

"Seven Star Sword Art, quick!"

As Lv Feng's voice fell, the seven star spirit pattern vortexes immediately shot out seven beams of light like stars, blocking all of Linghu Sisi's retreat routes.

Wang Fu, who was hiding, looked at the seven spiritual pattern vortexes and narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he had never seen the [Seven Star Sword Art], he had heard of its reputation. It was an extremely advanced Jindan-level skill of the Jiuyao Sect. It was said that it was practiced by a Jindan Zhenren named Qichenzi. Now that it was performed by Lv Feng, it was obvious that the other party had already become his disciple, and it must have been taught by him personally.

Thinking of this, Wang Fu couldn't help but complain in his heart:

"This Lv Feng is really lucky. He achieved the foundation of the underground in Luoyu Sect. After the destruction of Luoyu Sect, he became a disciple of the Jindan Zhenren of Jiuyao Sect. He was not affected at all."

Wang Fu was a little emotional, and even a little jealous.

But that was all. He was able to meet someone from the sect before, even though he had only seen him from a distance once, but it was also a little comforting.

But Wang Fu suddenly remembered Mo Fu's reminder before his death that he should be wary of Lv Feng, which made his face change again.

While Wang Fu was thinking, Linghu Sisi was in great trouble. She was already injured, and was chased by Lu Feng all the way. She didn't even have time to heal. Now facing the magic of the Seven Star Sword Art, she used her body skills to transform into a pink phantom, dodging left and right, constantly avoiding the star beams falling from the sky.

Her body skills were so fast that she dodged four star beams, but because her body injuries had not recovered, her body skills were slightly stagnant, and she was hit by the fifth star beam. With her scream, her shoulder was directly pierced, and blood immediately flowed on her fair skin, staining a large area of ​​her clothes red.

"Ah..."

Wang Fu sneered at Linghu Sisi's scream, but he knew that Linghu Sisi would not die so easily. This witch's methods were definitely not limited to this. The weird magic that was like "escaping from the shell" had not yet been performed.

But just when Wang Fu thought Linghu Sisi was about to use that strange magic to avoid the remaining star beams, Lu Feng suddenly stopped his hand. Although the seven spiritual pattern vortexes did not withdraw, he did not continue to attack.

It was Linghu Sisi's tender voice that caused this change. She shouted:

"Mr. Lu, why do you have to force me so hard? After all, you and I have had a good time together. Are you really so heartless?"

"I am so sad!"

Wang Fu looked strange when he heard this. He didn't expect that Linghu Sisi actually had an affair with Lu Feng? He couldn't help but concentrate on listening and watching. He wanted to see what the situation was between these two people.

Linghu Sisi looked pitiful, half lying on the ground, with blood on her shoulders staining her clothes, which was indescribably miserable.

Lv Feng was looking down from above, flying his sword in the air, with seven spiritual pattern vortices of the [Seven Star Sword Art] ready to go behind him.

He frowned and shouted:

"Witch, shut up."

"If you hadn't seduced me, how could I have lost my yang energy? If not, I would have condensed the golden elixir and entered the golden elixir realm. Why would I come to this wind and thunder ruins to search for the 'wind stopping grass' and 'thunder pattern flower'?"

"It's all your fault, you witch."

The more Lv Feng spoke, the angrier he became, his chest heaving, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger. The seven spiritual pattern vortices behind him kept shaking, as if they would rain down star beams at any time.

"Mr. Lu, you... why are you so upset? I took your virginity, but I also let you experience the joy of being a man. I'm sure you will savor it endlessly. Why do you hate me..." Linghu Sisi looked pitiful, holding her delicate face with one hand, and looked like she was about to cry.

Seeing this, Lu Feng's eyes kept flickering, and he was obviously very entangled.

Wang Fu finally knew the relationship between the two people, and he was very happy. He didn't expect that Linghu Sisi, this witch, actually took Lu Feng's virginity. It was really incredible.

He couldn't help thinking:

"This demon woman is indeed a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. I wonder how many men have been fooled by her when she came to the Great Xia Immortal Cultivation World."

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual power appeared in the distance. Wang Fu took a peek and saw a woman wearing a blue star robe flying low over the sky with a sword. The woman had a delicate face. The robe turned into a tight-sleeved outfit. Her tall figure and high ponytail made her look heroic.

At the same time, a beautiful voice came over:

"Senior Brother..."

Seeing this, Wang Fu's mouth slightly lifted up. He knew that Lu Feng was going to take action.

How could a man let his former lover and current female companion meet? If he had to make a choice, he would naturally choose the present. After all, they were both disciples of Jindan Zhenren from the same sect.

As expected, when Lu Feng saw the tall woman rushing over at a high speed, he immediately activated the [Seven Star Sword Art], his eyes revealed a resolute and ruthless look, and activated the seven spiritual pattern vortexes behind him.

Seven beams of starlight fell from the sky, directly hitting Linghu Sisi's vital points.

Wang Fu saw this and stared at Linghu Sisi closely. He knew that this witch was going to perform the "golden cicada escaping from its shell" technique.

As expected, Wang Fu's consciousness saw that Linghu Sisi's little hands were quickly pinching the seals, and her fingers formed phantoms. Her face also turned extremely pale. Finally, before the starlight beam hit her, she screamed "ah", and the whole person disappeared from the original place, leaving only a complete set of clothes, which was hit by the starlight beam and turned into fragments and scattered.

Wang Fu's consciousness had been locked on Linghu Sisi, and at this moment he also lost his trace. However, with the previous experience, Wang Fu knew that Linghu Sisi's escape technique had a distance limit, so he carefully spread his consciousness, but found nothing.

However, just when he was somewhat annoyed about losing the trace of Linghu Sisi, the blood-colored small sword transformed by the Blood-Angry Tracking Talisman in his hand pointed at an ordinary dense bush.

Wang Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he mobilized all his consciousness to "look" at the bush.

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