Chapter 191 God's Eye and Seven-color Sword
Chapter 191 Divine Eyes and Seven Colored Swords
Wu Yu was not prepared for anything.?
All the things that should be cleaned up and say goodbye have been done.
I originally wanted to go to Sun Wudao’s tomb tonight, but now the location of his tomb has become a spiritual fountain.
In addition, Wu Yu knew very well that if Zhang Futu stayed in the Tongtian Sword Sect for more than a moment, Fengxueya and the others would be more dangerous.
Since that's the case, since everything is settled, it's better to leave early.
So he made a decision and said, "Everything is ready, and you can go out now."
"Oh, don't you be attached to this place for a while?" Zhang Futu smiled.
"No."
There is no difference between today and tomorrow.
Feng Xueya and the others could naturally understand what Wu Yu was thinking. This time, Zhang Futu had a miracle without anger to kill people. It was already a miracle among miracles.
"If you part today, you will definitely meet again in the future." Wu Yu walked to Fengxue Cliff and the others, bowed to everyone.
"Don't worry, I will let Yuxue recover." Fengxueya looked back at Yuxue in the evening and said.
With his words, Wu Yu was relieved.
He bowed again, and the thousands of words in his heart turned into gratitude to Fengxue Cliff. It was he who saved himself, protected himself, and even humbled himself, just to send himself to a more glorious holy land of immortality.
“See you goodbye.”
He felt deeply reluctance in his heart, but he understood more clearly that what is more important was to cultivate the great way, which was the best reward for the Fengxue Cliff, the blue waves and mountains, and the enlightenment of the Tao!
Zhang Futu had a strange look and didn't say much. Instead, with a slight wave of his hand, an invisible sword aura appeared under his feet. The sword aura was very wide and vibrated and roared in the air. In fact, it was not a problem to bring Wu Yu with him, but he did not mean to let Wu Yu stand on it.
call!
Zhang Futu flew into the clouds and mist. If he didn't follow him, he would probably not be able to catch up. Wu Yu quickly took out the black and white Taoist sword and condensed it into a sword aura. He stood on it and finally glanced at the Tongtian Sword Sect. The people also stared at Wu Yu with tears of reluctance and could only take a few more glances.?
"Let's go." Wu Yu stopped looking back and jumped away. In a blink of an eye, the blue waves of mountains had become smaller and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This means that it is no longer easy to come back.
However, men are determined to be in all directions!
rush!
Zhang Futu was looming in front of him. Wu Yu had no time to take care of other things, so he could only try his best to catch up with him. Zhang Futu maintained a level that needed to be pursued to the greatest extent. At least for now, Wu Yu could only chase him wildly.
Otherwise, Zhang Futu would have disappeared like this.
At this time, Zhang Futu meant the immortal road ahead for Wu Yu.
Once you chase it, the path of immortality will be broken.
"Is this testing me?" Looking at Zhang Futu behind, Wu Yu's eyes were actually very cold.
He was not afraid of this level of provocation. Flying with swords consumed mana, but Wu Yu's great-quality celestial immortal arts harmonized yin and yang, and his mana regenerated rapidly. At least for a long time, Wu Yu followed Zhang Futu.
One day, two days...
It lasted for ten days. Even if the mana recovered quickly, it would be quite exhausting to maintain such a god. After all, he was still in a state of consumption and there was always time to exhaust it. Today, his mana was exhausted, his face was pale, and he was already swaying, and he could hardly hold on.
However, Zhang Futu still had no intention of reducing it.
As he watched, he kept shrinking in front of him.
During these days, Wu Yu was constantly rushing to the clouds, and he had almost no time to see these magnificent mountains and rivers.
"Fight!" Even though he was a little dizzy, he was still stimulating his own limits and chasing the figure ahead.
He just doesn't want to admit defeat.
Especially, he admits defeat in front of this pagoda.
Sometimes, the weaker Fengxueya is or even awe of this person, the more Wu Yu feels, the more he hates him, and he is unwilling to give up.??
He was even a little dizzy, and the shadow in his eyes was getting smaller and smaller. Zhang Futu was not polite to him at all.
Suddenly, Zhang Futu disappeared!
Wu Yu was shocked!
"Even if he escapes from my vision, it should be a while before he can disappear suddenly!"
"Where did you go?"
Wu Yu rushed forward and observed the four directions. Suddenly he thought that Zhang Futu might have gone down.
After all, there must be time to rest.
In this way, Wu Yu also went down from the clouds. When he fell from the clouds, he suddenly saw the spreading mountains under his feet, like several divine dragons entangled together. The spiritual energy rose on it, which was very comfortable. You can tell at a glance that this is a place where spiritual energy was born, a blessing in the sky.
This was the first popular place Wu Yu saw after leaving the Tongtian Sword Sect.
He came west, and there was almost no people along the way.
"Zhang Futu must have entered this cave heaven and blessed land."
Wu Yu stopped talking and followed him in. As soon as he entered the scope of this sect, Wu Yu clearly felt that the spiritual energy contained in any sect appeared was even stronger than the blue waves and mountains after the spiritual energy increased sharply.
This is just a random place along the way...
If it is normal, you can get here in about twenty days.
"Speaking of this, the Tongtian Sword Sect and the mortal immortal country over there are indeed remote places."
As soon as he landed above, he heard that one of the places was particularly noisy. He quickly passed by, and along the way, there were constant appearances of practicing Taoism in the palace. He raised his head and looked at Wu Yu in shock. To them, he was definitely a visitor.
The palaces and pavilions along the way were more majestic than the Tongtian Sword Sect, and were magnificent, and generally golden. The key was that many disciples had a strong sword intent on them. Unexpectedly, this was actually a sword cultivation sect.
In a blink of an eye, Wu Yu passed through many mountains and rivers with his sword. A huge white jade square appeared in front of him. The white jade was pure and flawless, and it shone with dazzling light under the sunlight, slightly shaking Wu Yu.
After he got used to it, he saw that there were two groups of people in Baiyu Square. The group on the left was wearing golden sword robes, and the number was higher. It was obviously from this sect, and the other one was wearing a fiery red sword robe. He was actually a disciple of a sword cultivator, but it obviously did not belong to this sect.
The two groups of people don’t know what to do here, but it’s not obvious that the conflict between the two factions is a bit like a communication.
Wu Yu saw at a glance that Zhang Futu came down and stood in the center of a group of people.
He looked cold and looked at the two sects with silent eyes.
The closest to Zhang Futu, one on the left and one on the right, were two middle-aged monks, one on the man and one on the woman. The woman was wearing a golden sword robe, short and sharp, and had a very cool posture. The man was rough, with a big beard, with an ugly face but a gentle look.
The man held a spiritual magic weapon in his hand. It was a long sword. The blade part consisted of seven sections. Starting from the hilt part, there were seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. Each color had a flame array diagram. The spiritual magic weapon was soaring into the sky and burning seven colors of flames.
The woman held a golden sword in her hand. There was an eye on the hilt of the golden sword. The eyes were like living, and they were actually turning to look at people. But at this time, the eyes in the golden sword clearly showed a look of fear, looking at Zhang Futu.
"Who are you? My Kunshan Sword Sect and Chiyan Sword Sect are holding a 'Tao Cultivation Exchange Conference' here. Why did you come over without authorization and disturb us?" The woman's voice was hoarse and powerful. Wu Yu didn't know his realm, but at least it was also the Jindan Dao Realm.
I'm afraid it's better than Fengxue Cliff.
The rough man also said, "I think you're just a mistaken attack, so you'd better leave quickly. We both factions must continue."
Wu Yu didn't know why Zhang Futu came down and disturbed them. If he just needed a rest, he could rest everywhere. There was no need to be so high-profile...
Unexpectedly, Zhang Futu said lightly: "What a coincidence. I think your two spiritual magic weapons are good and suitable for my newly accepted disciple. In this way, if you leave these two magic weapons, I will let you two live a way out."
Zhang Futu said something amazing. As soon as these words came out, everyone present burst into laughter.
The female sect leader was extremely angry and said, "Your cultivation is indeed good, but you must not ignore the rules. You are not a ghost cultivator, so how can you kill and rob people in broad daylight?"
The head of the Chiyan Sword Sect said: "This kind of behavior will make the colleagues feel dissatisfied! But we are not easy to bully!"
“It’s so much nonsense.”
What Wu Yu was worried about was born. Zhang Futu really had no patience. He stretched out his hand and waved it in the void. Suddenly, the head of the Red Flame Sword Sect had not yet reacted, but his head fell to the ground.
Dead.
The divine sword burning with seven-colored flames fell down like this and was then held in Zhang Futu.
He killed someone too quickly.
At that moment, such an incredible thing suffocated everyone.
The female leader of Kunshan Sword Sect was even more scared and pale. He quickly retreated and shouted shrillly: "Who is yours and what force is it? I am willing to give this 'Divine Eye Golden Sword' to you, and I hope you will leave me a way out!"
As she said that, she threw out the "Divine Eye Golden Sword" and the spiritual magic weapon instantly landed in Zhang Futu's hands.
Success.
The rest of the people were frightened and trembled all over, and then retreated.
"I, Shushan Immortal Gate." Zhang Futu said with a smile.
"ah!"
For a moment, everyone fell to the ground in an uproar, perhaps because of this name, which brought them deeper awe.
Originally, they wanted to find someone to help with revenge, but when they heard this name, all they had left in their hearts was fear.
"I'll send it here earlier, so I won't have to die." Zhang Futu looked indifferent. At this time, he faced Wu Yu, pointed the two spiritual magic weapons at Wu Yu, and asked by the way: "What's the name of this fire-ridden guy?"
The female sect leader trembled and said, "Seven-colored Divine Fire Sword."
"Oh. Wu Yu, from now on, they will be yours." Zhang Futu threw the two divine swords at Wu Yu.
Should I answer it?
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ps: I wish you all the Lantern Festival, happy reunion, and happiness for the whole family!
Today I am busy celebrating the festival in my hometown. The Lantern Festival in the village is very grand, so I will only update one chapter.
Chapter completed!