Chapter 621
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 621
2021-03-12
Chapter 621 Daoist HeirsYuchi Fellow Daoist looks indifferent and doesn't seem to like to talk. A word.
Now, his companions ask him, and he finally speaks.
"Yes!"
Several companions were relaxed, "That's good!"
"But..."
Yuchi Fellow Daoist then said, "I feel that the murderous aura left by the other party has not dissipated, and obviously it has not gone far."
"You stay here for a while, I will kill the pedestrian and then set off with you. !"
Several members of the Ma sect showed their adoring expressions when they saw this, and they were decisive in killing, worthy of being a sword cultivator.
Those Taoist cultivators, who killed even the monster beast, were obviously not weak, but in the eyes of Yuchi Fellow Daoist, they were nothing but fish to be slaughtered.
This Yuchi Fellow Daoist is a rare sword cultivator who joins the Ma Sect. Even the Sect Lord Guanglin Daoist attaches great importance to him and meets him in person.
You must know that the sword cultivator in Shu is extremely arrogant and looks down on the three schools.
But this time, there is a sword cultivator who joins the Majiao, isn't it a good omen, it means that the Majiao will eventually replace the three schools and become the only true religion in the world.
"Yuchi Fellow Daoist, we are waiting for your triumphant return!"
Several mages from the Ma Sect looked at Yuchi Fellow Daoist with reverence.
Yuchi Fellow Daoist flicked his fingers, the steel ring of his index finger flew out, and instantly stretched straight, turning into a Flying Sword the size of a palm.
"Flying Sword, this is the Flying Sword!"
Several Ma Jiao mages, showing their surprises, finally saw the legendary Flying Sword.
Yuchi Fellow Daoist, heard the exclamations of everyone, was extremely proud, but his expression was still indifferent.
Once upon a time, his cultivation in Shuzhong also occupied a mountain and river cultivation.
Last year, he was challenged by an old rival. Under the rout, he could not even keep his foundation.
According to the past practice, he should find a place for closed-door cultivation, and when his strength improves, he will go back to challenge and regain his foundation.
But this time is different from the past. Contact is prohibited in Shu, and all sword cultivators can go out.
Yuchi Fellow Daoist quietly left Shu in the name of chasing down 'Fang Dou'.
As expected, the outside environment is far more exciting than that in Shu.
Yuchi Fellow Daoist simply joined the Majiao education and wanted to take a gamble. If the Majiao education succeeds, the benefits he will get are far more than a hundred times that of a foundation in Shu.
The news of the disastrous defeat of the sword cultivator in Fuyuan Temple in Shu has spread all over the world, but outsiders think that this is Shimen putting gold on his face, and the mysterious color of the sword cultivator is still there.
This time Majiao established Sect, Yuchi Fellow Daoist asked for orders to go out to intercept cultivators from Slaughter Dao's house.
On the way, the masters of the Majiao complimented him in every possible way, which made Yuchi Fellow Daoist more convinced that it is a wise move to join the Majiao.
Taoism and Shimen are not good people. They covet the skills of sword cultivators and do everything possible to drain Absolute Art.
It is the only one who started the Early-Stage, and is thirsty for talents.
Yuchi Fellow Daoist thought of this, stepped out and flew into the air along the sword light.
"You are a sword cultivator of the Ma Sect, so you can't go!"
In the oblique stab, something suddenly flew out and hit Yuchi Fellow Daoist.
Yuchi Fellow Daoist is quick-witted. After all, he is a sword cultivator who has become a swordsman. He belongs to She Yuchong's level. Even if he is suddenly attacked, he will not be in a hurry.
I saw his wrist turn, and Flying Sword suddenly drew a circle, slashing the flying objects.
"Who?"
At this time, the Ma Sect masters reacted.
On the ice, a person walked slowly, with blue silk rolled up, tied with a hairpin, wearing a golden-bright and dazzling Taoist crown, just like a young and handsome Taoist priest.
"Big Dipper Dao Sect, Yuan Tianhe, I've seen you all!"
"Please hit the road!"
Big Dipper Dao Sect, this is the northern Dao Sect! In Sect, the huge monster and inheritance star Taoism belong to the existence that will stand for ten thousand years.
The name Yuan Tianhe, associated with Big Dipper Dao Sect, is even more terrifying to everyone.
This person is the daoist Disciple of the Big Dipper Dao Sect. If he is in the Ma teaching, he is equivalent to the Disciple of the Guanglin daoist, and he teaches Ma Feiling.
Yuchi Fellow Daoist frowned. He didn't seem to have heard the name before. He was still a numb master, and only knew that this person's status was equivalent to the three Heaven's Chosen in Shu.
His eyes are shining, if he can kill this person, he will be famous and benefit a lot.
"Okay!"
Yuchi Fellow Daoist tapped his fingers, and the Flying Sword with a big palm stabbed forward sharply.
sou sou, in front of Yuan Tianhe, the air was plowed, he blinked his eyes, folded his hands, and pressed them down in front of him.
“Big Dipper Turns and Stars Move!”
A large group of starlights ignited in the air, and when they rotated, the Flying Sword’s trajectory was bent.
Yuchi Fellow Daoist frowned. The instant the Flying Sword and starlight contacted, they deviate from the track. The originally straight route seemed to be distorted by some kind of force field, out of his control.
What kind of weird spell is this?
Next moment, Yuan Tianhe crossed a long distance and came to Yuchi Fellow Daoist.
"As a sword cultivator, your speed is too slow!"
tone barely fell, Yuan Tianhe's whole body was bright and generous, and it drowned out Yuchi Fellow Daoist's sight.
Yuchi Fellow Daoist only felt that the countless starlights in front of him were first composed of thin needles with sharp and poisonous roots, surrounding his whole body, attacking with no opportunity.
"Ah!"
Yuchi Fellow Daoist couldn't bear the pain, so he gritted his teeth and exploded, Flying Sword accelerated and passed over Yuan Tianhe's body.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Tianhe did not 'crack', but was like a reflection in the water, twisted a few times, and then returned to its original state.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out a finger, condensing light spots from the fingertips and growing into a star.
The stars shrouded all directions with rays of light, flames and force fields, and Yuchi Fellow Daoist's Flying Sword hummed and trembled, as if unable to withstand the pressure.
"Fighting the sword with hard work!"
Seeing that Yuchi's Fellow Daoist was always at a disadvantage, he finally couldn't help but resorted to the trump card trick.
Flying Sword is a simplified version of his cultivation Primordial Spirit, which cannot be achieved, and seeks the next best thing, driving Flying Sword with the blood essence of his heart, and exerting twelve percent formidable power.
Pu chi!
Yuchi Fellow Daoist's mana flowed all over his body, and he extracted the blood essence in his heart, condensing five groups of dark red blood the size of a wine glass, and integrated into the Flying Sword.
Flying Sword's bright silver surface, five bloodshots suddenly appeared, and Wu Wu's sword cry was extremely violent.
"Yuan Tianhe, die!"
Yuchi Fellow Daoist is extremely confident, this sword stab is enough to stab Yuan Tianhe in the opposite direction.
The Ma Jiao mages on the side are also extremely confident. The power of Flying Sword is far beyond their imagination. Maybe they can really build a miracle today and kill Heaven's Chosen, a Slaughter Dao sect.
Yuan Tianhe raised his arm and retracted his wrist, making a hook shape.
“Big Dipper’s Life Hook!”
At the same time, behind Yuchi Fellow Daoist, the appearance of Big Dipper appeared.
"Yuchi Fellow Daoist, you..."
Yuchi Fellow Daoist was undecided, and motivated the Flying Sword to increase the speed to the extreme. The Flying Sword condensed into a light spot, With a slight shake, you can cross the thousand zhang distance, and it is about to pierce through the Yuan Tianhe.
However, the Big Dipper phantom behind him, swirling to disappear, turned into a colorful vortex.
The vortex takes shape and outlines a 'dead' word!
Yuchi Fellow Daoist's face instantly turned dead gray, his breathing suddenly stopped, and he was killed before he could react.
The Flying Sword landed in front of Yuan Tianhe and could no longer be stabbed, and was picked off by the opponent.
(end of this chapter)