Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 517 The Horse Thief of That Year (Please subscribe, recommend)

"Fellow Daoist, it's your turn." In the forest, Zhou Yu's figure slowly emerged. A hundred feet away, Wu Man sat cross-legged, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Without saying a word, when he saw Zhou Yu, Wuman's whole body was like a cannonball, and the ground under his feet exploded into a concave shape instantly.

The golden fist, with violent lightning, arrived in an instant.

boom!
When the fist light came, Zhou Yu's figure spread out in an instant, and he moved away in an instant with the five-element sword escape technique.

"Die!"

As the voice fell, Zhou Yu grabbed Wu Man from the air.

huh huh huh.
In an instant, streams of sharp sword energy roared from all directions, and slashed towards Wuman.

Clang, clang, clang!

The sword energy descended, and there was a violent roaring sound on Wuman's body.

As a body-refining Nascent Soul cultivator, Wuman's body is harder than ordinary magic weapons, especially after casting the magic image, it possesses the majesty of heaven and earth.

Ordinary sword energy is not enough to harm his physical body.

But right now, he is in a large formation, a single sword qi may be able to block it, and a hundred sword qis are also fine, but if the sword qi continues continuously, so what?

What's more, Zhou Yu's sword is a sword that can kill Yuanying.

I saw that within the Great Five Elements Sword Formation, no matter how Wu Man attacked, there was always a steady stream of sword energy galloping towards him.

Half an hour later, Wu Man's body was tattered and he fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Zhou." At this moment, Fang Ping and Zhao Fan, who were hiding aside, appeared in Zhou Yu's eyes, and they looked at Zhou Yu with both respect and awe.

Who would have thought that this senior brother of his own could really fight against three with one.

Those are not the three Golden Core Realm, but the three Nascent Soul powerhouses.

And it is far from an ordinary Nascent Soul, although it is said that after being enslaved, it is unable to exert its truest power, but a Golden Core cultivator can kill three people in succession.

They dare not even think about such a thing.

"It's just a fluke." This time, Zhou Yu didn't hesitate, but just said lightly.

"Now I want to break through the realm, and you two will protect me."

This battle has made him gain a lot, and his mana is seriously depleted at the moment. Only by taking the opportunity to break through his cultivation can he recover his combat power in the shortest possible time.

"Okay!" Fang Ping and Zhao Fan nodded immediately without any hesitation.

Being in the Great Five Elements Sword Formation, Zhou Yu didn't have the slightest worry, and immediately sat cross-legged, and the Five Elements Zhenshi Jue was working in his body in an instant.

In the air, spiritual energy visible to the naked eye immediately swarmed.

In just a few moments, a vortex was formed.

Under the action of the Five Elements True Beginning Jue, the huge aura is quickly transformed into pure five-element mana.

Boom!

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Yu directly used the transformed mana to break through the realm.

boom!
Inside his body, there seemed to be a loud noise.

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of Fang Ping and Zhao Fan, the aura that had already formed the vortex costume expanded again, reaching a distance of [-] meters.

Due to the extreme concentration of the majestic spiritual energy, even spiritual mist appeared, which was shocking.

"This kind of change really doesn't look like the scene where the Golden Core Realm breaks through." Looking at everything in front of him, Fang Ping said silently in his heart.

According to his estimation, the aura needed for this breakthrough is at least three times more than what he needed for the breakthrough.

"It should be here." At this moment, about three miles away from Zhou Yu and the others, two ray of light stopped one after the other.

Su Feixuan looked at the Yinyuan mirror in her hand, and said to Nie Rong.

In their eyes, there is a mountain peak hundreds of feet high, which has already collapsed.

"Use your Yin Yuan mirror to see the result, whether that person has survived the attack of the three Nascent Soul powerhouses." At this moment, Nie Rong said to Su Feixuan.

"Okay." Hearing this, the latter nodded immediately.

The next moment, one after another mysterious spells were played out in his hands, and the spiritual light fell into the small blue mirror, and a bluish brilliance suddenly emerged in the mirror.

"Jing Minghui is awakened, revealing the brilliance leisurely, open!" Su Feixuan yelled softly, and the blue brilliance on the mirror instantly spread in all directions.

But after a few breaths, the light shrank back into the mirror.

As the mirror surface rippled like water waves, pictures suddenly appeared in the originally clean mirror.

It was a scene of Zhou Yu fighting with the other three Nascent Soul powerhouses.

"Eh, it's him?" Seeing the figure in the picture clearly, Su Feixuan was stunned for a moment, with a hint of surprise in her bright eyes.

"Who?" Nie Rong who was on the side was looking at the three Nascent Soul powerhouses, thinking about how to deal with it, and asked quickly after hearing this sentence.

"A friend I haven't seen for a long time. When I met him, he only practiced the seventh level of Qi Mirror. I didn't expect to be able to fight the three Nascent Souls alone." Su Feixuan looked at the picture in the mirror carefully, and suddenly smiled With a smile.

"I don't know if he still remembers that I owe him a horse?"

"You mean the man in the green shirt?" Nie Rong recalled.

"Well, if he didn't lie to me, he should be a disciple of Yijian Xianzong." Su Feixuan nodded.

"The screen shows that they are going south, and they seem to have entered a large formation." Nie Rong watched the screen disappear, pointing to the south.

"Since you know each other, then we have the possibility to discuss. At present in the demon world, the disciples who want to come to Yijian should be able to distinguish the importance."

"Okay." As soon as the words fell, the two rushed towards Zhou Yu's direction.

Boom!

When the two rushed to a suspended mountain, suddenly a multicolored light shot up into the sky, forming an astonishing pillar of aura.

"Someone has broken through." Seeing this scene, Su Feixuan and Nie Rong looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

A breakthrough in cultivation is nothing, but the meaning it represents is very important.

The three Nascent Soul powerhouses who were enslaved by the Yaofeng of the demon world obviously did not come here to help others break through their cultivation.

Then the appearance of this scene shows that even in the face of the attacks of the three Nascent Soul powerhouses, this person has not been affected in the slightest.

Or, simply someone killed the three Nascent Soul powerhouses.

Only in this way can we successfully break through the cultivation base.

Thinking of this, the two fell silent for a moment.

"Sister Rong, do we still want to join hands with them?" Su Feixuan said.

"Nie Rong, the foreign affairs elder of the Xuanyin Sect, I don't know which Taoist friend of the Yijian Immortal Sect is here, can you come out and meet?" Nie Rong immediately shouted loudly.

In front of this mountain peak, there was a large formation covering it, so they didn't step directly into it.

"Nie Rong?" Inside the mountain peak, Zhou Yu slowly opened his eyes after hearing the shout.

At this moment, he has successfully broken through to the late stage of the Golden Core Realm and reached its peak, and his mana cultivation has skyrocketed again, so even if he heard someone from the Xuanyin Sect coming, he did not panic.

"Brother, they seem to be different from the monks who were enslaved before." Fang Ping said in a deep voice.

Zhou Yu nodded, he understood what his junior brother meant.

But he had a question in his mind, that is, how did the two Xuanyin Sect find them?
"It's raining tonight. I don't know if my old friend still remembers the word sexy." Just as Zhou Yu was contemplating, a pleasant voice suddenly came from outside the mountain.

The voice was moving, but the delicate face that took off the veil was even more moving.

"It turned out to be the little witch who stole the horse back then." Looking at the familiar voice and face, with a three-point playfulness in the amazement, Zhou Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed.

　I really have a cold, and I feel groggy, so, change it first and then change it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)