Chapter 733
2021-04-18
Chapter 733 Crisis
Somewhere in Xiangfan!
On the edge of the surging Han River, Xiu Tianci is swimming with his arms with several mages.
“Brother Fang, you speak well, you must be from a famous family, why are you not willing to reveal your identity?” Find out his identity.
That’s right, Xiu Tian gave him the pseudonym ‘Fang Mou’. He came out of Gouqu Mountain and went all the way to the Xiangfan area, where he met several companions.
These companions are not all Taoists, but they are also the leaders of loose cultivators and come from famous families.
Xiu Tianci calls himself a loose cultivator, but whether he is with Fang Dou or the old daoist, he has gained extraordinary knowledge.
While talking on the road, his companions guessed that he was hiding his identity.
“This…”
Xiu Tianci was hesitating, a slight sound suddenly sounded in his ear, and his face became serious.
I saw him spread his palms, pointed diagonally to the top of his head, shouted, “Middle!”
A few companions were caught off guard and saw an amazing scene.
Xiu Tianci’s eyebrows flickered, white light flew out, and collided with an object in mid-air.
The crisp sound of golden iron horses, blade and sword collide resounded in the air, making the air tremble.
“Ah!”
The companions saw that something was wrong and cast spells to avoid it, but they were still affected, with bloodstains all over their faces.
I waited to stand firm, but I saw Xiu Tianci holding a small crystal sword in front of him.
The one who confronted it was a White Ape holding the long sword, baring its teeth and levitating in mid-air.
“Primordial Spirit Yujian, sword cultivator in Shu!”
Xiu Tianci’s eyes were dignified, but it was a strong enemy!
It has been ten years since he teamed up with Fang Dou to defeat the sword cultivator in Shuzhong at Fuyuan Temple.
didn’t expect, the sword cultivator in Shu has not forgotten to take revenge, please dispatch the old sword cultivator of Primordial Spirit.
The White Ape in front of him is obviously the manifestation of the Primordial Spirit, but there is an expert behind it, who uses the Primordial Spirit to use the sword, trying to kill Xiu Tianci from the air.
However, the other party did not expect that the cultivation base spirit bestowed by the gods could catch the clues of Flying Sword from the wind, and take action to block it in time.
“Brother Fang turned out to be a sword cultivator!”
When several companions saw this, they were overjoyed and shocked. They were about to speak, but heard Xiu Tianci speak.
“The sword fight here is very dangerous. Please leave as soon as possible, fellow Daoists.”
“If there is a fate in the future, I will talk to you again.”
Opposite White Ape, holding a Flying Sword, he kept walking around Xiu Tianci, but he couldn’t see his companions at all.
The companions looked at each other, and then nodded, “Brother Fang, take care!”
After a while, White Ape said, “You are old and have this Flying Sword skill, sure. It’s Fang Dou Disciple, no doubt.”
He made a sword just now, the temptation was greater than the threat, and he finally determined Xiu Tianci’s identity.
Besides Shuzhong, there are not many Flying Sword accomplishments, except Fang Dou, he is the only Disciple.
“Yes, you are a sword cultivator in Shu. You are here to hunt me down?”
Xiu Tianci had already expected this day, so he wasn’t surprised.
“That’s right, I’m about to catch you, and I’m going to threaten your Master.”
White Ape didn’t shy away, and spoke his thoughts openly.
“Don’t think about it, let’s use your sword!”
Xiu Tianshui breaths deeply, azure light emerges above his head, Black Tortoise Primordial Spirit carries Big Dipper and begins to appear in mid-air.
The opponent has no intention of calculating, hiding the fleshy body in the dark, and attacking with the Primordial Spirit envoy Flying Sword, it can be said to have the advantage.
Without the drag of the fleshy body, Primordial Spirit can play freely and naturally has the upper hand.
However, with the ability of Xiu God, how can you still be afraid of him?
……
After a while!
White Ape’s fur was worn down, and his originally bright eyes were slightly dimmed.
He is a Primordial Spirit. Even if he is injured by the Flying Sword, he will not bleed from his hands, but the Primordial Spirit will be weakened.
The slightly embarrassed look in front of me is obviously a different spirit when I first arrived.
On the opposite side, Xiu Tianci, with two bloodstains on the back of his hand, only scratched the flesh and bones, but still firmly drives the Flying Sword.
“This senior, your sword technique is very good, but if you want to capture me alive, I’m afraid it’s not enough!”
After some battle, Xiu Tianci can also see that the opponent The strength is not weak, but as long as you work hard, it may be difficult to win, and running for your life is not simple.
White Ape>p knew by default, “You are very good, Fang Dou is a Disciple, so capable, I really want, what level is he himself?”
“The sword of the teacher dao, the distance to breakthrough Sword Immortal is not far away, and another hundred of you will not be an opponent!”
Xiu Tianci said this, but it was regarded as a boast by White Ape.
White Ape shook the head, “I’m too big for this trip, I came alone, I was thinking very easy, but I didn’t expect you to be so tricky!”
” Forget it, if you don’t spend half your life, you won’t do it!”
Hearing these words, Xiu Tianci’s expression became serious.
He knows that sword cultivator in Shu has a long history, and some people have several secret techniques hidden in them.
White Ape Primordial Spirit breathes deeply, and the originally thin and hunched silhouette suddenly increased sharply.
In just a few breaths, this Primordial Spirit stood on the ground like a Vajra.
“Eat my trick Old Ape to make a sword!”
The sturdy White Ape shook his wrist, rays of light like flowing water, converged on the Flying Sword.
At the same time, White Ape’s body began to shrink, like a leaking ball, as if he was wearing Essence, Qi, and Spirit, all of which had paid attention to Flying Sword.
In the blink of an eye, the White Ape shrank into a slap-sized ball, but the Flying Sword became brighter and more dazzling.
“go!”
The Flying Sword was burning, poking at the door of Xiu Tianci’s face, with a tragic imposing manner of press forward.
“Good day!”
Xiu Tianci was shaking all over, the Black Tortoise Primordial Spirit above his head raised his head, and he swallowed Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi violently.
On the back of the Black Tortoise, the Big Dipper pattern emits a beam of light that shoots into the sky, resembling a summon response from the stars in the night sky.
“Eat my trick Big Dipper to give birth to Spirit Sword!”
The seven stars rose and blended into a ball of pure light.
The two Flying Swords finally ushered in a decisive battle. From the two ends of the straight line to the end, the moment of contact, an explosion burst out that made everything in the world tragic.
The winner will be decided in just a moment.
The Black Tortoise Primordial Spirit is slightly better, taking the Flying Sword to swallow the opponent and drown the White Ape Primordial Spirit.
“Good method, but still at the level of the mortal world!”
At this time, a lazy voice came from the sky above.
The silhouette fell from the sky, moved towards Flying Sword and waved.
Xiu Tianci’s heart sank, and Flying Sword threw himself into the opponent’s palm and lost contact with him.
The man turned around, it was the immortal reincarnated boy, smiled and said, “I want to ask you a favor!”
“I rather die than submit!”
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No need for the other party to tell him, Xiu Tianci also knew what he meant by helping.
The young man shook his head seriously, “It’s up to you!”
“Sword cultivators in Shu are extremely xenophobic. How can they win trust without knocking on the door?”
“You are Fang Dou Disciple, it’s best to threaten him!”
“Come with me!”
Xiu Tianci was still struggling, but was caught by the young man He got up and threw himself into the Universe Bag, two black winds fascinated his eyes, fell into a drowsy sleep, and no longer felt the slightest bit of consciousness.
Not good!
Before he lost consciousness, Xiu Tianci still thought that the opponent was so powerful, and he had colluded with the sword cultivator in Shu, he must be the master’s strong enemy, and he had to find a way to remind the master.
I don’t know, where is Fang Yujing, Junior Brother?
(end of this chapter)