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Chapter 242 Soul Palace

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When Wu Yu heard Zhang Futu’s words, he was a little surprised.

Today in Wanjian Feixian Mountain, Zhang Futu was very disappointed and was very scared of Wu Yu, and even admitted his mistake and begged for mercy in person.

It was his performance that finally made Wu Yu decide to come back to Qianfufeng.

But Zhang Futu's current face and what he said were somewhat beyond Wu Yu's expectations.

Small seal array.

Zhang Futu actually arranged a formation map here to wait for him?

Wu Yu didn't know much about magic circles, and magic circles were too complicated, so he didn't have time to study them.

Fengxue Ya and Lan Huayun were able to create the Ten Thousand Sword Formation. Zhang Futu had been practicing for two hundred years and spent so long to arrange this "small seal formation". It was indeed normal.

The point is, is he crazy?

Wu Yu and Nangong Wei were instantly alert. They leaned against each other and looked around. Sure enough, they felt like they were in a closed world, even the light of the stars in the sky was still, as if they were a painting.

Not only the sky, but also the surroundings, and even the snow at feet, were blocked. It was obvious that the small seal array mentioned by Zhang Futu had already taken effect.

Wu Yu knew very well that it would be difficult to break Zhang Futu's magic array after thinking about the difficulty of the Ten Thousand Sword Formation. Since he had been preparing for more than half a year, how could he allow a mistake here?

According to his plan, in two hours, in this closed world, he had already dealt with Wu Yu.

As he said, the fish took the bait.

Wu Yu was calm in his heart. He protected Nangong Wei, who was a little scared, and said to Zhang Futu, who looked ferocious, and said, "Why do you do this? With my fame in Shushan and the attention of the Galaxy Sword Saint, even if you get everything from me, you will only be punished in Shushan. Shushan is the most important teacher. If you do this, you will have a dead end."

Because of this, Wu Yu couldn't understand it. He originally thought he gave up, but he didn't expect him to be so crazy. So what exactly is he trying to do?

Because there were two hours, Zhang Futu was not in a hurry. He rushed down from the wooden house, his sword robe surged and fell on the snow, and said lightly: "Yes, after making this decision, I knew that I would definitely not be able to survive in Shushan, so I decided to put you into the Sumeru bag and take you out of Shushan, and disappear from now on, and never come back!"

Wu Yu frowned and said, "What do you mean is to kill us? We have disciple talismans on us. As long as we die, the 'Soul Hall' in Shushan will know!" Wu Yu knew from the 'Inspiration Record' that there is a soul hall on Shushan in Qingtian. When a disciple dies in battle, the disciple talismans on his body will automatically return. The people in the Soul Hall can even know the time and location of the disciple's death. (Advertising)

Unexpectedly, Zhang Futu smiled faintly, confidently said, "I won't kill you, put you in the Sumeru bag and take you out. As long as you control you to death, you will still be dead for a while. Don't worry, I've prepared a bag of Sumeru that can be put into you and can still exist stably;."

By this time, Wu Yu knew very well what Zhang Futu was thinking.

He wanted to take Wu Yu away, and from then on he betrayed the Shushan Mountain and disappeared until he seized Wu Yu's inheritance, and then hid and practiced until Shushan could no longer do anything to him.

He has this vision and knows Wu Yu's special nature.

So, when he has come to this point, he can really be described as crazy.

Since the small seal array was activated, this means that Zhang Futu will do his best to achieve his goal in the future, and even bet on his life.

"You are really crazy." Wu Yu shook his head and looked at him coldly. The snow was very cold, but it was not as cold as Zhang Futu's heart.

"Haha..." He laughed unceremoniously and said, "There is no hope of becoming an immortal. He can only be the bottom of Shushan for the rest of his life. Judging from people's faces, in another fifty years, I'm afraid it will be a piece of loess. The time to survive is not as long as a demon. It's time to go to this point. If I don't take a risk, I, Zhang Futu, will be sorry for myself..."

Therefore, he never gave up seizing Wu Yu's possession from beginning to end, but was only rebelled by Wu Yu, which made him temporarily restrain his minions.

After saying that, he took out two things, one jade bottle and the other spiritual magic weapon. The spiritual magic weapon was a bit strange, a little similar to the spine, and a lot of minions grew to both sides, which were blood-colored and looked a little scary.

Zhang Futu was immersed in himself and murmured, "This jade bottle contains the 'soul control pill'. As long as you take it, you will listen to me and reveal all your secrets to me in the future. And this magic weapon is called 'collar skeleton'. Just tear your flesh and blood, lock the collar skeleton on your spine, lock your bones, and your life and death are all within my control. I can even control your body until everything you have transferred to me."

"These two things have almost spent all the achievements I have earned over the years."

Probably, these are two gifts he wanted Wu Yu to see from the beginning.

Wu Yu focused on the battle between Wanjian Immortals, but he forgot these two "gifts".

Until now, it seems a little too late to wake up again.

After hearing this, Nangong Wei's face turned pale. He was still young, so he naturally shook violently.

She said angrily: "Zhang Futu, why are you so vicious? It's not your thing, it's not yours after all. You can't grab it. I advise you to give up!"

Zhang Futu looked at her with a smile and said, "What a great little girl, it's a pity. If you don't be with this person, you won't have such a tragic ending. You are useless to me. Maybe you can leave Shushan. I will find a place to sell you first. You said, how about selling it to Gui Xiu in Donghai? They just like you, a decent girl with tender skin and flesh."

"You!" Nangong Wei was furious and furious.

Wu Yu signaled her not to speak and retreat to the back to protect herself. Without saying a word, he took out the Yin-Yang Dao Sword and divided it into two, one in front and one behind, holding the sword against Zhang Futu, staring at the other party coldly and said, "Since that's the case, don't talk nonsense. Although you thank you for letting me come to Shushan, you should still rely on your strength to divide your life and death!"

Zhang Futu smiled and said, "Child, you are too naive. Even if you defeat the top ten in the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal List, you are not my opponent. I am the sixth level of the Jindan Dao Realm. Not to mention the great powers and Taoist techniques, I can send you back to the West with Danyuan."

At this time, Zhang Futu was completely opposite to Bai Tian's helpless and deflated look. He was crazy and grinned, as if everything was under his control.

"Stop being futile. It is your honor to be able to change my destiny and create me." Now, he stepped on the snow, put away the soul control pill first, shook the cold "collar skeleton", and walked towards Wu Yu step by step. Every step was heavy pressure for Wu Yu!

At this moment, as Zhang Futu said, for a moment, it seemed that all the pressure between heaven and earth was suppressed on Wu Yu. Zhang Futu could even mobilize the power of the small seal array to form a squeeze, making Wu Yu the turtle in Zhang Futu's jar.

Between the world, Zhang Futu seemed to stretch out countless tentacles, grabbed Wu Yu's body, locked his movements, making Wu Yu's hand holding the sword sweat!

There is no doubt that Zhang Futu is indeed powerful, and this is the real strength of the Huangjian-level disciple!

In a sense, Wu Yu is called a genius, but in fact he is still a weak person. His potential is not very useful in life-and-death battle before it is transformed into strength.

"Come here again, I'll take action!" Wu Yu retreated while brewing the sword technique of Tianyang and Earth Yin Void. The strict sword energy began to roll around him.

Zhang Futu sneered, shook his head helplessly, and said, "You still don't understand the gap between you and me. Take action. I will take your sword empty-handed. Then you will give up."

In terms of strength, Zhang Futu has unimaginable confidence.

On the other hand, Wu Yu was sweating all over and frivolous, and was now completely suppressed. Under Zhang Futu's aura, he might not even be able to use sword cultivation techniques normally!

"Zhang Futu, you are seeking death by yourself, no wonder I am!" Wu Yu suddenly roared at this moment.

Seeing him taking action, Zhang Futu rushed over instantly, holding the collarskeleton in one hand, bold and came directly to seize Wu Yu's sword, but he really didn't take Wu Yu seriously.

"The sword is back!" Zhang Futu roared angrily, stretched out one hand, and actually condensed a giant hand in the air, three feet long, and slapped Wu Yu in front of his head!

This Taoist technique is extremely rapid and powerful. Zhang Futu's confidence is not without basis. He has more than two hundred years of experience in fighting.

Among the flames of calcium carbide!

At that moment, Wu Yu held his breath deeply.

He suddenly drew his sword, but it was not the Tianyang and Earth Yin Void Sword, but a new Yin-Yang Yi Qi Sword. However, this sword art is not the key, it is just a trick to fool the eyes. The real trump card is the soul-devouring talisman hidden behind the First Yin-Yang Yi Sword, and ignited it at the same time!

Win, loss, life and death, and destiny are here!

"Zhang Futu, eat my sword!" Wu Yu roared violently, distracting Zhang Futu's attention through his voice.

"A little trick..." Seeing the newborn Yin-Yang Yi Qi Sword, Zhang Futu really wanted to laugh. He laughed at Wu Yu for being too confident, and he couldn't even recognize the gap between the two, and resisted in vain.

When he used his big hand to easily block the newborn Yin-Yang Qi Sword, he unexpectedly saw a black light entering his body.

At first, he didn't care much.

But when the effect of the Soul-Devouring Talisman was exerted, Zhang Futu was sweating all over and fell to the ground instantly, his whole body trembled, raised his head with a pale face, and looked at Wu Yu who was hiding in the distance!

At this time, Wu Yu had a cold expression, but was very relaxed, and he was not as nervous and powerless as before. From this, it can be seen that everything he had was pretending and was hiding, just for that black light.

"What is this, Wu Yu." Zhang Futu asked in pain.

"The Soul-Devouring Talisman, I've been prepared for you long ago." Wu Yu said.

"Haha..." Zhang Futu's face was already dead. He crawled and fell to the ground, stared at Wu Yu with wide eyes and said, "This is fate. I thought you were prey and I was a hunter. I tried every means to get you hooked, but unexpectedly, I would be poisoned to death by you after getting your hook!"

Wu Yu shook his head and said, "It's not like this, but: cause and effect."

He didn't say much, it was also for the sake of the Nine Immortals' long-cherished wish. I believe that the Nine Immortals had already seen this scene under the Nine Immortals' Nine Springs.

However, as soon as Zhang Futu died, the Soul Palace knew what to do...

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