Yu Sha

Chu Weiyang has never lacked the courage to face life and death, but there is no reason for such a change. It makes people confused. Even if he is thinking about a disaster, life and death, he still needs to understand the reason.

Otherwise, let people hunt down and kill a "spiritual object" that does not exist again?

In silence, looking at the closed door in front of him, Chu Weiyang took a step back.

At the same time, Chun Yuzhi's voice also passed through the restriction and resounded in Chu Weiyang's mind.

"There is a layer of restriction, and there is still a short distance. I can't sense the real aura of the person coming, and I can't detect the feet. To be on the safe side, is it... I have a secret method of disguise in Tingchang Mountain, which should be able to... "

As Chunyu Zhizheng was speaking, Chu Weiyang shook his head and rejected her proposal.

"There is no such reason. Speaking of which, I was blocked at the door. It was already too late to think about running away. I traveled ninety thousand miles all the way. I don't want to do something like this again. I have to ask the reason clearly. Even if there is a second Jianzong or a second Tingchangshan who wants to kill me, he still has to teach me to die, right?"

Speaking of this, Chu Weiyang was very free and easy.

When the words fell, I don't know what he thought of again, and his steps forward suddenly stopped.

"Miss Zhi, your Tingchangshan secret method can't harm me. Is there really only one person staring at the entrance of the courtyard?"

After hearing this, Chun Yuzhi responded almost without thinking.

"What's the benefit of me harming you? This is only the realm of Huang Ya Dan Fei to have access to the secret method of cultivation. How can you understand the beauty and mystery in it? I think back then..."

As he was talking, Chu Weiyang was not impatient, but quietly listened to the voice echoing in his mind. Chun Yuzhi seemed to have lost his temper, and suddenly stopped talking and fell into silence.

The sarcasm in the voice disappeared. In Chu Weiyang's memory, the image of Chun Yuzhi was no longer the mean soul that had been suspended in the past, but the one that had been suspended in the memory, the one who had been in the lush green land A girl dancing on the mountain top.

The image of the past has passed through the years and overlapped with Chun Yuzhi's voice today.

These days, we have seen the vicissitudes of the world more and more. When we meet again, who hasn't thought about those days?

So in the silent and emotional atmosphere between the two of them, Chun Yuzhi's slightly dull voice sounded again.

"The people who are watching outside the door are just here with such a popularity and a focused mind. You just have to think of a way..."

After that, on the other side of the ban, Chun Yuzhi's voice disappeared.

So, in this silence again, Chu Weiyang smiled and took another step back until his entire figure was hidden behind the old tree next to the courtyard.

In the early morning, the morning glow that shines into Jing'an Daocheng, through the narrow gaps between the intertwined branches and leaves in late spring, shines the yellowish glow on Chu Weiyang's body layer by layer like scales, Leaving behind scattered mottled marks.

Taking a deep breath, in a daze, Chu Weiyang had the illusion of returning to the forest and forest of Lingqiu Mountain.

Cutting away this complicated thought, Chu Weiyang stood behind the tree, pinched the seal in his hand, and knocked it down again.

Under the pull of magic power, the moment the restriction was broken, the closed door suddenly opened a crack.

Suddenly, a gentle wind swept past, so the door creaked and opened and closed, and finally it was only partially closed.

Behind the tree, Chu Weiyang was still standing there without moving.

He raised his palm slightly, and the jade snake buzzed at his wrist, spitting a wisp of dark red cloud smoke into Chu Weiyang's palm. The next moment, before the smoke dissipated, a jade fire appeared, wrapping it The black red cloud and smoke dispersed the poisonous energy bit by bit in the courtyard.

And what dispersed together with the poisonous Qi were strands of deep evil Qi.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang's other hand had drawn out the long sword and held it upside down, hiding the sharp edge of the sword behind the tree.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

There was no movement at all outside the half-open door.

But at the same time, Chun Yuzhi's voice sounded again.

"That man moved!"

Nearly ten breaths passed, and in the silence, Chun Yuzhi's voice was still there.

"That man is already standing at the door!"

There is no need for Chun Yuzhi to say the following words.

He saw a sneaky figure avoid the half-opened door, and when most of his body fell into the courtyard, behind the big tree, Chu Weiyang dispersed the jade fire in his hand, formed a seal and pulled it fiercely.

In an instant, not only the restriction on the door was restored, but with the infusion of mana, the spiritual light in the mid-air revolved around to reveal the restriction chain. The moment under the hood, with Chu Weiyang's tugging gesture, it almost seemed like Like a long whip, it struck the man on the back.

Because of the stumble, the figure fell completely into the courtyard, and what followed was the sound of the door closing.

On the other side of the restriction, Chun Yuzhi's voice seemed to be ringing.

But in the flash of lightning, Chu Weiyang still had the time to listen.

A slow step means a slow step!

Split the line between life and death!

The moment Yu stepped out, the Six Right Sword Intentions immediately circulated in Chu Weiyang's mind.

With the infusion of mana, the boundless sword energy and the majestic artistic conception of heavy rain gradually overlap.

Rainwater Sword Intent, Guyu Sword Intent!

In the soft wind, there is a sword intention that cannot be avoided at all!

It’s the murderous intent hidden in the gentle breeze and drizzle!

Swish——!

In the sky, a sword was raised, and it was about to fall back.

The sound that broke through the air seemed to be filled with the rustling sound of raindrops.

Under the reflection of the sword light, at the door, the figure that had fallen on the ground suddenly stood up, as if there were no bones in his waist. Accompanied by a woman's cry of pain, the orchid finger turned over, and her fingers When it bounced towards Chu Weiyang, the bright light was wrapped in talismans, and the colorful powder fell down along with the gust of wind.

In the flash of lightning, Chu Weiyang raised his other hand without thinking, and with a flash of inspiration, behind the sword energy was overwhelming fireworks!

As soon as the jade fire appeared, it came first, and the colorful powder and the formation were wrapped in the flame. Without waiting for Chu Weiyang to pour out his mind, he only used the jade fire to refine it, not only The powder and strange wind melted directly into the jade fire——

At the same time, the jade fire unexpectedly rose in the storm!

In the blink of an eye, Chu Weiyang was still speechless. What kind of surprise was this?

So, under the shocked gaze of the veiled woman, Chu Weiyang lowered his sword and stabbed it directly between the woman's hands. Before she took out the second talisman, he directly picked up the Qiankun bag and dropped it under the sword.

At the same time, the jade fire that surged in the storm suddenly condensed, and at first glance, it seemed to be held in the palm of Chu Weiyang's hand.

Close to him, Chu Weiyang punched out, and the tip of his fist was wrapped in flames. In the fierce fire, it seemed that it suddenly condensed into sharp claws and a sharp beak!

boom--!

Such a punch was so powerful and heavy that it hit the woman's temple.

Her body shook suddenly, and the woman looked down at the long sword holding the Qiankun pouch, then looked up at Chu Weiyang's pale, bloodless face, and was about to speak -

"Chu..."

The words were still lingering in her throat. The woman rolled her eyes and fainted.

At the same time, Chun Yuzhi's voice just sounded in Chu Weiyang's mind.

"Think about it, you and the sister from Baihualou don't have any deep hatred, right?"

With a flick of his wrist, Chu Weiyang shook out the sword and threw the Qiankun Pouch right into Chu Weiyang's hand.

Weighing this Qiankun pouch embroidered with orchids, Chu Weiyang's voice sounded faintly.

"That's hard to say. Speaking of shame, when it comes to the legal system, Pindao is the current leader of the Panwang Sect. This Baihualou has a grudge against us for taking away the scriptures and being stigmatized!"

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The night is quiet, the waves are 30,000 miles away, the moon is shining brightly and the sky is windy.

Since the Qianyuan Sword Sect has suppressed the Demon Cave, as for the outer sea, it is more than thirty thousand miles away!

Above the vast sea, you can see two figures, one behind the other, walking on the waves!

The sharp sword energy enveloped their bodies, splitting through the sea breeze and cutting down the huge waves.

The person fleeing at the front is none other than the elder of the Sword Sect's Demonic Cave, Ding Younian, who looks like a thin old man!

At this time, in the endless river of sword energy, Ding Younian was walking in the sky, his brows filled with impatience, panting violently, and even more embarrassed.

Without time, Elder Ding still had to look behind him.

Chasing closely behind him was none other than Elder Qingxi of the Jieyun lineage, a great cultivator of the Golden Core!

At this moment, when Elder Ding looked back, the woman in palace clothes spoke coldly, her soft voice seemed as sharp as the sword energy around her.

"Junior Brother Ding! Who would have thought that you, who couldn't defend the Demon Suppressing Cave in the hands of that crazy girl Chun Yuzhi, would have reached the level of the Nine Refining Pills at some point. The world has underestimated you! It's me. Yun Yimai underestimated you!

Perhaps when the spiritual object was sent to the Demon Suppressing Cave, you had already made up your mind about the spiritual object! Do you want to use spiritual objects to knock on the door to the golden elixir realm? It's a pity that the incomplete spiritual object cannot teach you how to break through the bottleneck.

Moreover, even if the complete spiritual object falls into your hands, without the sword scripture that opens the sky and the artistic conception that controls the heaven and earth, Ding Younian, do you really think that you can do it with just such a stubborn will? Dreaming of a great monk?

I am telling you this not to teach you to repent, but to make you understand and think clearly about how stupid your own thoughts are! Run! There is no turning back for you! With this regret, he died under my sword! "

When the words fell, the gentle sea breeze carried the almost crazy voice of Ding Younian.

"Ha! Don't call me junior brother! Song Qingxi! I won't regret it! I will never regret it! How did you ever treat us as junior brothers or as members of the Sword Sect!

But I, Ding Younian, am still a sword cultivator! He is a sword cultivator from the Nine Refining Pills!

I understand the principle that there is no regret when the sword comes out!

Can you become a great monk? so what!

Song Qingxi! You have to remember! You members of the Jieyun lineage must remember - it was the monks in the Demon-Suppressing Cave, and it was I, Ding Younian, who ruined your cause and effect of replenishing scriptures through calamities!

I ruined it! "

Because, in the fierce wind, only Ding Younian's wild, almost crazy laughter was left.

On the spot, Song Qingxi raised his hand, and in the mirror wheel formed by the endless divine energy, the vast and majestic spiritual light condensed between the lines. As the sword light turned around, the sword-shaped green hairpin solidified, and Song Qingxi held it in his hand. , and then made another stroke towards the long river of sword energy around him.

"Sword without regrets? Are you worthy of wielding a sword without regrets? Today, I want to teach you to die under the sword sect's treasure with boundless regrets!"

On the treasure weapon, endless divine flowers circle around, and then they will turn into sword light and fall down.

The clouds all over the sky seemed to be broken apart by this majestic sword light.

Cut off the cloud with one sword!

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Wow——!

On the only stone chair in the center of the courtyard, the woman who broke into Chu Weiyang's courtyard was tied to the chair by Wuhua Da.

It's shameful to say that Chu Weiyang trapped this woman very well thanks to the many mixed memories of his past and present lives.

In other words, it is too strong.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang was holding the big vat in his hand, pouring all the wine that smelled of alcohol and had a fishy smell on the fainting woman.

When I held my breath and looked into the urn again, only the soaked medicinal herbs were left at the bottom.

He pursed his lips, but still couldn't stop talking. Chu Weiyang had no choice but to throw the big jar back to the tree.

When she turned back to look at the stinky smell from a distance, she saw that the woman was still unconscious while being drenched in wine. Some of the rotten herbs in the wine were shining with dark green light one by one, resting on her lips. Her hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks.

Now, there was no need to take a closer look at his face. In Chu Weiyang's eyes, he already looked insignificant.

Under Chu Weiyang's slightly expectant gaze, for a while, the woman seemed to be awakened by the stench.

She raised her head in confusion, struggled a few times in disbelief, and then looked down at the wet palace clothes on her body. When she raised her head and was about to scream sadly, Chu Weiyang put his hand forward, The tip of the sword was already attached to the woman's neck.

Seeing it clearly, a layer of fine goose bumps appeared on the woman's skin as soon as possible.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang spoke, his hoarse voice making the woman tremble like chaff.

"Why do the people in this city... have the same brains as Quegenxian? What do you think about your cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining, and how dare you come here to spy on me?

Don't think about making up lies to me in a blink of an eye, Chu——! I just heard it clearly!

you know me? Why do you know me? And why do you want to come here to keep an eye on me? If you can find this place accurately, what kind of relationship do Dong Heng and his cousin have with you?

Also, what's your last name and your first name? Is this matter your own private matter, or is it the arrangement of Baihualou?

Don't try to act stupid, the Hundred Flowers are not fake, your Qiankun Bag is right here on the table!

Oh, by the way, speaking of Baihualou, there is another important thing. Have you ever practiced the "Five Zangs and Food and Qi Essence"? It's... the kind of practice that involves taking elixirs...

These things, no matter how big or small, must be figured out and told——"

Before she finished speaking, the woman was still calm when she heard Chu Weiyang's previous words. However, when Chu Weiyang asked about the "Five Zangs and Breathing Qi Essence", the woman didn't know what she thought of, and her whole body Struggling on the stone chair, he was almost twisted into a knot.

And as the woman gasped violently, the next moment, before she could say anything in surprise, the poisonous energy scattered in the courtyard was exhaled to a great extent. Immediately, the woman froze, rolled her eyes, and suddenly Fainted again.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang hesitated to speak, and waited for a few more breaths. To his surprise, the woman was not woken up again.

Wuzi scratched his head, Chu Weiyang put away the long sword, walked towards the tree again, bent down and lifted up the big urn...