Yu Sha

Chu Weiyang asked while chewing his teeth.

Faced with such words, Manager Ma leaned on the edge of the basket and grinned. At first, he seemed to be about to curse, then he smiled, and finally he twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a complex and ferocious face.

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Saying this, Manager Ma turned his head and looked into the depths of the forest in Lingqiu Mountain.

Those majestic auras coming from the lush sea of ​​trees, after briefly shining in all directions, seemed like thunder in the nine heavens, following the bright light and flames, followed by the violent wind and rain, they suddenly disappeared.

Perhaps it was too harsh. At this moment, even the spring breeze whistling endlessly in the sea of ​​trees suddenly disappeared.

A strange, unsettling silence.

For a moment, Steward Ma's expression changed again, and he was frightened and frightened.

"Let's go! It's really chaos now! If the great monk is really in front of him, in front of the majestic power, there will be no conspiracy, no struggle or unwillingness...

Go quickly, run away quickly!

Maybe... there is still a glimmer of hope, and I can teach you and me how to escape..."

At this point, Manager Ma's voice trembled slightly.

In the past, when he couldn't make any progress in his cultivation in the Demon Suppressing Cave, he had never been like this.

He had never been like this when a landslide occurred and most of his body was crushed by boulders.

He had never been like this when he was walking with Chu Weiyang, ignorant of life and death, and very confused.

But at this moment, before the legendary golden elixir monk showed up, Manager Ma was really desperate.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang also realized a certain severity and urgency.

He should have gotten up immediately, he should have reacted immediately!

But in that flash, Chu Weiyang seemed to have been blinded, and just sat there in a daze, lost in thought.

"Escape from death... Where exactly can you escape to be born?"

No one could respond to Chu Weiyang.

The steward Ma on the side had already propped himself up and climbed into the basket in embarrassment.

Putting away the Taoist book in his hand, Chu Weiyang stretched out his hands and patted his cheek gently. Finally, in the next moment, he seemed to have cheered up again and stopped saying anything. The silence and numbness he once felt in the Demon Suppressing Cave It was as if he had returned to him in an instant.

Chu Weiyang jumped off the boulder, then picked up the basket on his back, held the sword in one hand, half lowered his head, slightly bent over, looked at the direction of the rising sun, and then ran towards the southeast.

It was just for no reason. When his feet stepped on the muddy ground, Chu Weiyang still sighed to himself.

From Zhenmo Cave to Lingqiu Mountain, from the vast mountains to the vast sea of ​​trees, he seemed to have walked a long way, and seemed to be always spinning in some kind of cage.

When I accidentally looked down at my feet, I realized that I was just walking in place.

A certain kind of sadness hit Chu Weiyang's heart in a flash, as if there was an invisible big hand that grasped the pain and hunger that lingered in Chu Weiyang from beginning to end, and then squeezed out the anger from it.

Almost subconsciously, Chu Weiyang tightly grasped the sword in his hand.

He seemed to have boundless madness that was about to burst out with anger!

And just when this accumulation of meaning reached its peak, Chu Weiyang suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Behind you is a vast sea of ​​lush trees.

In the distance, beyond the sparse jungle, is the endless grassland of the southwest wilderness.

In the meantime, next to a tree, a young man was holding a compass in one hand and resting on the trunk of the tree with the other, breathing heavily with a pale face.

When Dao Zuo met, the man glanced at Chu Weiyang, then lowered his head at the compass in his hand.

"My junior brother..."

Just as he was muttering, a light flashed between the young man's brows, and then he seemed to understand something and looked up at Chu Weiyang in surprise.

"Are you an escaped prisoner in the Demon Suppressing Cave? Now it seems that my junior brother's life has also been lost in your hands... Ha! Killing my Tingchang Mountain disciple is now a destiny. Boy, take the spiritual object Hand it over, and I'll keep a whole body with you!"

Chun Yuhuai!

When Chu Weiyang only listened to half of the words, he had already realized it. It was just that the young man in front of him was indescribably weird. He looked like a rabbit in every gesture. His voice was clear and feminine, and he should have called him uncle. When Qi Yan saw the light, he called out to his junior brother again...

Just as he was thinking about it, when Chun Yuhuai finished speaking, Chu Weiyang was confused.

Almost subconsciously, Chu Weiyang responded.

"Spiritual object? What spiritual object?"

The surrounding sparse jungle fell completely silent at this moment.

Chu Weiyang and Chunyu Huai looked at each other.

They were all silent, and in this silence, they seemed to have said a thousand words.

After a moment, an extremely complex expression appeared on Chun Yuhuai's face, which could even teach people to discern almost all emotions from it.

The young man grinned with difficulty, and he asked unwillingly.

"Are you lying to me?"

In the same place, Chu Weiyang smiled even harder.

"You guys... is this the reason why you, Chun Yuhuai, came to Lingqiu Mountain?

Is this why you want to take my life? And then it led to this whole thing?

Spiritual thing? I only have a hundred kilograms of meat on my body. Take a closer look and see which bone looks like a spiritual object! "

At the end of his words, Chu Weiyang was almost furious, and every word was squeezed out from between his teeth.

Until now, he still didn't understand what a spiritual creature was.

It's just that he thinks everything is ridiculous.

Back then, when I was trapped in the Demon Suppressing Cave, there was a saying that good and evil were incompatible. Now, this kind of situation is actually caused by an object I have never heard of or seen...

The fingers holding the hilt of the sword turned pale from exertion, and the boundless anger almost overwhelmed Chu Weiyang's sanity.

Chunyu Huai also had a livid face. He seemed to have figured everything out, but it seemed that because of this, he also had the connotation of anger brewing.

"Hmph! I'll kill you. Which bone is a spiritual object? I'll find it myself!"

When the words fell, Chun Yuhuai turned his hands, and the compass disappeared. Only the sleeves and robes were flying, and in an instant, two talismans were thrown out, wrapped in bright yellow fireworks, just like two flying dragons!

However, before this moment, Chu Weiyang had already taken a few steps. When the fireworks started to swirl, what greeted the Talisman Fire Dragon was two competing sword lights!

Two swords!

Chu Weiyang took the lead, his long sword wrapped in the fishy wind, and the Qingming sword hidden in its sheath, venting Chu Weiyang's boundless anger that turned into thunder and fire!

As Chu Weiyang's figure rushed towards Chunyu Huai, in the basket behind him, Manager Ma supported Chu Weiyang's shoulder with one hand and held a dagger in the other, leaping half of his body in the air. Since the sword power was different from Chu Weiyang's noisy and violent momentum, Ma Guanshi thrust out his sword, and the sword power was almost only tied to the edge of the sword. When he looked at it again, it seemed to be nothing, as if it was a cloud hiding in the sea. Waves of flowers sprinkle into the sky.

Seeing the two swords coming up and down, attacking one after another, Chun Yuhuai's face showed a soft smile again.

"Oh, Spring Sword..."

After the contemptuous voice, Chun Yuhuai seemed to be a little more cautious.

"The palms and swords strike together, the sky and the sea are of the same color. Whose disciple of the Sword Sect Chengqian are you? Forget it...it doesn't matter!"

When the voice fell, Chun Yuhuai's hands stretched out like lightning, stretching straight forward, but in the flash of lightning, he held different seals with his hands. He was dazzled, and when he saw clearly again, Chun Yuhuai's hands seemed to be grabbing. There were two fire dragon tails.

The next moment, the two fire dragons seemed to turn into two long whips!

When Chun Yuhuai flicked his wrist, in an instant, with a whistle and a buzzing sound, the two fire dragons turned into a rain of fire all over the sky, and were about to smash down on the two of them!

When you look carefully, those little fireworks are not ordinary flames! The bright light blooming inside is clearly one talisman after another!

The Qingming Sword Intent and the Jingzhe Sword Intent are used in conjunction with each other. In the rain of talisman fire that fills the sky, its power has declined and its power has become old.

People have already undergone such changes.

As a last resort, Chu Weiyang took one step back, turned his wrist, and transformed into the Beginning of Spring Sword Intent, and then the Rainwater Sword Intent.

Taking advantage of the force of the image and the continuous spring rain, the momentum was comparable, so he danced the long sword so airtight that in a few breaths, one after another, the fireworks talismans fell under the sword's edge.

It's just that the offensive and defensive momentum has been reversed. How could Chun Yuhuai give Chu Weiyang another chance to breathe!

One hand fluttered the sleeves of the robe, and kept flipping the wrist flowers. What he threw out one after another were talismans as majestic as a heavy rain!

With Chun Yuhuai's other hand, he picked up a jade ball carved with cloud patterns. When he looked carefully, he saw that the jade ball was made up of layers of exquisite jade objects nested inside each other, accompanied by layers of exquisite jade objects. Rotate, and the cloud patterns engraved on it are spliced ​​into completely different talismans.

In no time, with a flick of Chun Yuhuai's wrist, the jade ball shone with all kinds of talismans, and like lightning, it hit the steward horse hanging in the air.

In the end, it was the combined attack of palm and sword that Chun Yuhuai said.

When Ma Guanshi made this move, most of his power was on the sword, and the rest of his power was on that palm!

Either flying the jade ball, or taking advantage of the situation to hit Yu Linglong with a palm, adjusting his body shape accordingly.

But once the jade exquisite fell down, it seemed to have a clever force, and it fell obediently into Chun Yuhuai's palm. The layers of exquisite jade inside swirled, making a pleasant whistle, and was thrown out by Chun Yuhuai again.

In just a few short breaths, it was hard to tell whether it was Manager Ma who was hovering like a hawk, or whether Chun Yuhuai had sinister intentions and had to stop Ma Guanshi from repaying it in one breath!

It was just yesterday that he clearly set up an ambush and killed Yan Jianming at the peak of his Qi refining stage with a few swords. But now he was facing Chun Yuhuai at the late stage of his Qi refining stage. Chu Weiyang suddenly felt as if he was facing a violent storm and couldn't breathe. Angry.

That swift offensive almost suffocates people!

Chu Weiyang, who happened to be under the guidance of Manager Ma, also understood in his heart that in the early realm, swordsmanship was always a role that could determine life and death in a flash. At most, it was just two or three swords. If he really got into a fight with someone, it was just Stuck in the mud, every breath is worthless.

The current situation seems to confirm this sentence.

Bitter! Bitter!

I just hate that the edge of the sword is not good!

I just regret that the Spring Sword is not a murder sword!

At this moment, suddenly, Steward Ma's hoarse roar fell from the mid-air!

"No, something is wrong with him! Use the purple toad method! Use the purple toad method!"

Xu Shi saw the shrill roar of Steward Ma. Chun Yuhuai, who had spent a lot of energy and blood earlier, was finally distracted and slowed down for a moment.

It was exactly this half-shot——!

On the spot, Chu Weiyang did not think about it. The sword edge of one hand was still dancing tightly. The other hand reached out from the Qiankun pouch at his waist. Chu Weiyang held four porcelain bottles between his palms and used his magic power. Once wrapped, it hit the ground in front of Chunyu Huai!

boom--! boom--! boom--! boom--!

The bottle contained a handful of dried pine and powdered medicinal mud. After Chu Weiyang passed through Lingqiu Shanfang City, he each sealed a small five-thunder thunderbolt talisman in the porcelain bottle.

This talisman only focuses on momentum. It would be difficult to hurt someone, but it would be easy to explode the porcelain bottle and scatter the smoke!

This is the purple toad method!

It was Chu Weiyang and Ma Guanshi's plan to use it on Yan Jianming, but unexpectedly it ended up here.

In an instant, smoke was steaming everywhere!

When he saw the smoke, the medicinal mud in the Purple Toad Pill Furnace had already penetrated his mind with poisonous energy.

Even though he was prepared, Chu Weiyang's hand waving the sword was still in a daze, missing several talismans, and narrowly and dangerously passed by Chu Weiyang's side wrapped in fireworks.

It was like returning to the experience before the underground palace, but before Chu Weiyang could be stunned any longer, the jade snake stretched out from his wrist and bit the young man's mouth. It took time for Chu Weiyang to come back to his senses.

Looking up at this moment, in the corner of his eye, he saw Steward Ma throwing a dagger in mid-air, and was hit by the jade exquisite again. Half of his body spun and fell, and hit a tree again in mid-air. Once it was deflected, , fell further.

In the smoke and dust, Chun Yuhuai stood motionless, letting his abdomen be penetrated by the dagger.

Just a little bit of spiritual light, like a torrent pouring away, couldn't stop dissipating from Chun Yuhuai's eyebrows, condensing into an illusory and hazy female figure above the young man.

The soul shadow was also hanging, as if it had been corroded by the poisonous energy. It was stunned and could not move.

Chu Weiyang took another step forward!

It's the Spring Sword!

It is also a murder sword!

When this sword comes out, all the spring will be gone!

Pain, hunger, anger!

At this moment, when Chu Weiyang struggled out of that suffocating feeling, it turned into pure murderous thoughts that filled the sky like a violent storm!

Keep in good health? What’s the use of maintaining your health!

Guyu! Guyu!

With Chu Weiyang's wrist shaking——

boom--!

The sound of gold and stone rubbing against each other continued one after another!

As the sword was swung out, all Chu Weiyang's majestic mana was focused on the long sword. As time passed, the sword body shattered into pieces. Thirty-six sharp edges contained the killing power of the violent storm at the end of spring. Thoughts, everything shrouded Chunyuhuai Tongshen’s life gate!

Raise your head to see the floating clouds in the northwest, leaning against the sky thousands of miles away with a long sword. People say that this place can be seen late at night, with the glory of bullfights. I feel that the mountains are high, the pond is empty and the water is cold, and the moon and stars are pale. The rhinoceros is about to burn and look down, but it is afraid when leaning on the railing. The wind and thunder are angry, and the fish and dragons are miserable.

The gorge is connected to the Cangjiang River, and when you pass the dangerous building, you want to fly but still hold back. Yuanlong is old! You might as well lie down high and curl up on the mat to cool down. The rise and fall of the ages, the sorrow and laughter of a hundred years, can be seen in a moment. I asked who was unloading the sails on the beach and tying them to the sun cable?

In an instant, Chu Weiyang's hand relaxed, and the empty sword hilt dropped to the ground.

I could only see Chun Yuhuai's big head flying up with the bright red blood!

Chu Weiyang had a dazed look on his face, as if he was out of strength. He staggered on the bloody mud and walked towards the place where Steward Ma fell not far away.

In the lush grass, Steward Ma was lying on his back, most of his chest collapsed, and blood was constantly flowing out of his mouth.

He seemed to want to grin, but as soon as he started laughing, the corners of his mouth kept twitching due to the severe pain.

Seeing Chu Weiyang approaching, Manager Ma laughed with difficulty.

"Someone died?"

Chu Weiyang didn't speak, just nodded.

Then Manager Ma smiled even more.

"I'm free, I'm finally free!

Sometimes when I look at you, I always hate you, wishing you were as miserable as me.

But sometimes when I look at you, I feel that even if I am dead, the thought that I have passed on my swordsmanship to you and that my swordsmanship is passed on to you is as if I am still alive...

You need to live well. From Panwang Sect to Zhenmo Cave, and then to me, you carry the hatred of many dead people.

You need to live well!

Go to the southwest, to Zhenhai Daocheng! Don’t try to come back until you have achieved something! Don't try to look back!

In addition, poison must be used with caution, the key is to refine the evil energy within, not to kill people by taking advantage of others, and don’t let the lives of these two people harm you instead..."

As he spoke, he vomited out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and Steward Ma was almost speechless.

"My time has come...

That day in the underground palace, you read half a poem, and I liked it very much. Please read it to me again..."

On the spot, Chu Weiyang nodded calmly, and then, the hoarse voice almost seemed to be vaguely transmitted from the other side of the world.

"In the vast ocean, how can Mo Yi ask for the cause?

Dreams become illusory after waking up, and it is not spring until the flowers bloom.

See through the floating clouds and pity the world, and see the innocence of being born skinny.

In the swaying east wind, a hanging willow sneers at people. "

Hearing this, Manager Ma just nodded, his eyes becoming increasingly numb and hollow.

"Okay, great, really great..."

Sighing softly, suddenly, with the strength coming from nowhere, Manager Ma suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Weiyang's wrist. His empty eyes suddenly burst into unprecedented brightness at this moment!

"then--"

Manager Ma's words stopped abruptly.

On the spot, Chu Weiyang took out his hand, and then helped Ma Guanshi close his eyes.

He just looked at Guanshi Ma intently, as if he wanted to imprint this face deeply into his mind.

The next moment, Chu Weiyang stood up suddenly and looked back.

As if being disturbed by the sword energy, the soul of the woman hanging in the air suddenly woke up. She moved one hand on Chun Yuhuai's body, and then, a spiritual light circled around, like a clear spring or a colorful spirit hanging from the galaxy. The Xu, as if it were ethereal or real, appeared suspended and fell towards the shadow of the woman's soul.

On the other side, the spiritual light wrapped around the thirty-six fragments that Chu Weiyang's sword had broken into, hanging in circles, trying to be spliced ​​together bit by bit.

At the same time, Chun Yuhuai's Qiankun Bag was wrapped in divine thoughts and opened. Square pieces of alchemy flew out, and were immediately wrapped in fireworks. The alchemy stone turned into mud and water, and it was about to go towards the thirty-six fragments.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang flipped his wrist, and another porcelain bottle was held in his hand.

"This... girl.

The sword is worn by me.

I killed that person.

You took it without telling me!

Besides, they made us run wild all the way earlier, and today they have harmed my siblings and friends again!

Girl, I have too many accounts and too many things to say. I want to tell you clearly and ask you clearly! "

With that said, Chu Weiyang just weighed the porcelain bottle in his hand and walked forward step by step, regardless of the huge change in the face of the woman's soul.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. This friend of mine once taught me many techniques that can be used for interrogation. If there is no rush, we can take our time..."