Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 567 Maze ()

The Hongling War Mirror has a life-saving relationship with him, and Zhuzhu will look for materials that can repair the Hongling War Mirror whenever he has time.

Unfortunately, the Hongling War Mirror is so special that ordinary refining materials cannot repair it, and those extremely rare refining materials are very rare. In the past twenty years, Zhuzhu has only found two refining materials that can repair it.

As for those two refining materials, she was actually not sure whether they were useful or whether they could repair the red caltrop war mirror.

Until we see the emergence of white soil, white soil is a refining material that can be integrated into any magic weapon. It can not only increase the toughness of the magic weapon, but also improve the quality of the magic weapon. With the white soil, the red caltrop war mirror can not only be repaired, but also Ability and level up.

Zhu Zhu's eyes gradually showed a look of determination.

Her strikes were like lightning, striking directly at Feng Jue's hands. The other two were not afraid. Only this guy had superior swordsmanship, and he must not be allowed to have a chance to touch the sword.

If it weren't for the fact that her consciousness couldn't be released, she would have liked to use the moves in [God Refining Technique] to sneak attack and knock him down with one move.

But even if you can't use the [God Refining Technique], as long as you are not pulled into Feng Jue's sword domain, you still have a good chance of winning.

For the Hongling War Mirror, it was worth the risk for her.

Feng Jue was still studying what the white mud in his hand was when he was attacked by a sword energy that was not inferior to him.

Although he had no time to dodge, he still subconsciously relied on his rich combat experience to avoid the right hand holding Baili, and his left wrist was only cut off by the sword energy.

it's a pity.

Zhuzhu couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The strength of the disciples of the big family should not be underestimated.

Feng Jue covered his broken wrist and was furious: "Which despicable villain attacked me secretly? If he dared to sneak attack, why didn't he dare to show up?"

At this point, there was no need to hide anymore, so Zhuzhu put away the breathing charm and walked out.

"It's you!"

When Feng Jue saw Zhuzhu, his face became even more gloomy. It was this female cultivator who used despicable means to attack him last time in the ring. As a result, he failed to defend the ring for the first time and was seriously injured. He almost missed the competition.

This time when I met him, instead of just walking around, I actually dared to sneak attack him.

With old and new grudges added together, Feng Jue summoned his own spiritual sword without caring about healing.

"Who is she?"

The two followers behind Zhenjun Feng Jue asked curiously, the person who could successfully attack Feng Jue and still make him so resentful is probably on par with Feng Jue in terms of strength, and maybe even more skilled.

They are just temporary teammates. If this female cultivator is very strong, they will not risk their lives for True Lord Feng Jue. They should be prepared to run away at any time.

Anyway, the contents in the storage bracelets of the two siblings have been almost divided.

"Just a nobody from Tianyuan Continent."

True Lord Feng Jue gritted his teeth and said that it was this unknown person from Tianyuan Continent who shattered his pride and made him lose face in front of many monks and clan elders in Fenghe City.

He had always wanted to kill this female cultivator in public to regain his lost face, but unfortunately he had never found the opportunity before.

It's good now that she came to his door automatically and dared to attack him secretly. It would be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart without cutting her into pieces.

Upon hearing that the opponent was a monk from Tianyuan Continent, the two temporary teammates stopped trying to escape.

The monks from Tianyuan Continent have nothing to fear. They stayed to help Zhenjun Feng Jue, and maybe they could get a piece of the pie later.

"You two don't need to take action, I can deal with her by myself." Feng Jue refused their help.

He wanted to win it back with his own hands and to regain the lost face with his own hands.

Feng Jue's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Zhuzhu didn't expect that the competition in the ring would make him so worried.

It just so happened that she also wanted to fight against Pure Sword Xiu Fengjue again to improve her shortcomings in swordsmanship.

"Om-"

The moment the two people's eyes met, the spiritual swords in their hands struck each other according to the master's mental control.

The two spiritual swords flew up and down in the air, and the air waves they caused blew away all the vegetation below, making the entire battlefield extremely empty.

The two followers were forced to retreat to a place ten miles away and hide.

There was nothing they could do. Their sword energy was too strong. If they hadn't been able to hide quickly, they would have almost become victims. The two fought against each other for hundreds of moves, and they were still evenly matched. Feng Jue's face became even more ugly. However, in just a few months, the female cultivator actually made progress in her swordsmanship.

They were fighting evenly outside, and Feng Jue tried to pull her into the sword realm, but she was alerted in advance and escaped from the sword realm.

"I don't believe you can escape my sword realm again and again."

Feng Jue held the spiritual sword in his hand and raised it high before piercing the ground beneath his feet. The area of ​​the sword he released instantly expanded tenfold, covering the entire battlefield.

This also includes Zhuzhu, who is at the center of the battlefield.

"Let's see how you escape this time!"

The familiar feeling of heaviness and stagnation came. Zhuzhu was in the opponent's sword domain, and the power of her swordsmanship was directly reduced by half.

There were many dangers, and he almost died by Feng Jue's sword.

The two followers hiding not far away breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Feng Jue pulling Zhuzhu into his sword domain.

That female cultivator is dead.

Maybe they can also drink soup with Zhenjun Feng Jue.

Even though it seemed like the outcome was about to be decided, Feng Jue did not dare to relax. He was afraid that Zhu Zhu would use the same trick that she used to sneak attack his soul on the ring last time to launch a counterattack and kill him, so he was always on guard. He had the soul-protecting mirror that his ancestor gave him in his sea of ​​consciousness, so there was no way she would succeed in a sneak attack with the same trick.

Feng Jue never expected that Zhuzhu would not be able to use the [God Refining Technique] in the maze.

Even without the [God Refining Technique], Zhuzhu did not fall into despair.

It's been a long time since I've encountered an evenly matched opponent.

She deliberately kept honing her swordsmanship under the threat of death again and again.

Even those who are suppressed can only exert the power of the fifth level.

Even if her spiritual energy cannot function properly.

Zhuzhu's mind was only focused on the two swords clashing in the air, and she gradually forgot about the surrounding environment, forgetting that she was still in the domain of other people's swords and could die at any time.

She mentally controlled the Silver Moon Sword to block Feng Jue's spiritual sword attack over and over again, while at the same time evolving in her mind how to fight back.

It seems to be defending, but it is actually 'offending'.

It seems to be retreating, but it is actually 'advancing'.

Under her control while evolving, the Silver Moon Sword gradually changed from being forced to defend to constantly attacking, and gradually changed from retreating step by step to moving forward steadily.

Seeing that Zhuzhu still had the strength to fight back in his sword domain, Feng Jue felt uneasy thoughts in his heart.

What's going on? Why is this female cultivator's swordsmanship improving at a speed visible to the naked eye?

It was as if he was using him to sharpen his sword.

No, he had to find a way to interrupt her thinking quickly. He didn't want to become a grindstone for his mortal enemy.

Zhuzhu seemed to see a kendo ladder as dark as ink being thrown down from the air.

There was only one thought in her mind, go up!

As long as she takes another step forward, she will be able to understand deeper sword skills.

This is what she thinks and does.

No one can stop her from reaching the heights.

The pride in his heart was overwhelming, and the sword in the air opened and closed with the master's will, becoming more powerful and fierce.

Suddenly, the situation of the two people changed.

Feng Jue became a passive defender and was gradually suppressed by Zhu Zhu.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

He couldn't accept that he was actually suppressed by Zhuzhu's sword skills.

This is his sword domain, and in his sword domain, he is the king!

The flames of the sword, the wind and waves surge!

The Fengjue Spiritual Sword and the true fire within the body condense together, and wherever the sword touches, everything is annihilated by flying ashes... (To be continued)