Cultivation female partner Nian Fang is three thousand years old

Chapter 27 Blood Sword

The flying sword slashed to the empty space, but Shui Yuanqiu could easily dodge it.

Such a stark contrast immediately made the Master a little overwhelmed.Although the flying sword in his hand is not of high grade, it is the top grade among magic weapons.Although there are many kinds of magic weapons, magic weapons like flying swords are extremely rare.

The Venerable Master struck the air with his sword, he was slightly startled, and hastily recalled the flying sword.He knew he didn't use all his strength, but Shui Yuanqiu on the opposite side was not friendly either.Thinking of this, the Master couldn't help asking: "Who is Your Excellency?"

"Xiaosheng first left the hometown, just to go to Beijing to seek an official position!" Shui Yuanqiu originally pretended to be a son, and he refused to show his true face at this time.

The Venerable Master opposite was not an idiot, seeing that Shui Yuanqiu was pretending, he didn't even half believe it.Looking at the carriage not far away, he suddenly seemed to understand something, and a strange look appeared on his face, and he said: "It turns out that the fellow Taoist is talking about that woman!"

"What kind of woman!" Shui Yuanqiu couldn't quite understand what the Master said, and asked.

The Venerable Master was obviously waiting for Shui Yuanqiu to lose his temper, but he didn't answer any more. He squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and the flying sword in his hand galloped away immediately.

"Boom!" This time the flying sword didn't hit the void, but hit Shui Yuanqiu steadily, and there was a sound of noise.When the sound of the ringing stopped, everyone could see it clearly.

Shui Yuanqiu held a strange stick in his hand, and forcibly received the attack from the flying sword.When everyone looked at it, they saw that the stick in Shui Yuanqiu's hand was shining with golden light, its appearance was a bit weird, but its power was impressive.

The Venerable Master was slightly taken aback, not expecting such a result.The flying sword in his hand has been with him for many years, and it has become quite spiritual after years of tempering.Not to mention ordinary rocks and trees, even ordinary magic weapons can hardly resist the heavy chopping.

But who would have thought that such a strange-looking stick could have such powerful power.

"This is." The Master recalled the flying sword, looked at the stick in Shui Yuanqiu's hand, and said unnaturally.That stick-like thing, one end is big and the other end is small, the stick doesn't look like a stick, and the hammer doesn't look like a hammer.It is hard to say that such a shape alone can be used for combat design.The Venerable Master has practiced for many years, and he can be considered well-informed, but he didn't recognize what it was for a while.

At this time, Shui Yuanqiu was holding her only magic weapon—the medicine pounding pestle.It's just that the shape of this pestle is weird, and it's not something ordinary people can recognize.Besides, generally no one would think that someone would actually use this kind of pestle to fight.

Things in the world are so interesting sometimes, some people will never imagine what they will face.

There was a golden light on the pestle for pounding medicine, so the Master was naturally difficult to recognize for a while.He didn't have time to think about it at this time, and he screamed "Disease" in his mouth.As soon as he said a word, he saw the flying sword whizzing out, and instantly transformed into countless flying swords in midair.

The number of those transformed flying swords was astonishing, but the light on the sword was somewhat dimmed.It can be seen that these transformed flying swords are all based on the previous flying swords.Although the number has increased, the flying sword attack of a single target must be weakened a lot.

Flying swords circled around in mid-air, and then followed the master's finger, all the swords returned to the clan, and all attacked Shui Yuanqiu.

The flying sword pierced through the air, and the sound of thousands of sounds resounded through the sky and the earth.The mountain road is originally in the mountain, and there is no room to hide in such a narrow space.

Shui Yuanqiu simply stopped avoiding it, put the pestle into his arms, sat down cross-legged, and ignored it completely.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang!" But hearing the ringing sound, all the flying swords hit Shui Yuanqiu's body.

Seeing such a scene, the Venerable Master showed a satisfied smile on his face.No matter how powerful Shui Yuanqiu is, he will definitely be defeated under such a powerful Wanjian attack.This method of "returning ten thousand swords to the sect" is not used by the Venerable Master at ordinary times.This method consumes a lot of spiritual power, and the preparation process is extremely cumbersome.A little carelessness, or even a little wariness of the enemy, will not be able to release the original power at all.

It can be seen that Shui Yuanqiu did not think of the power of "Wan Jian Gui Zong" before being attacked.

After the flying sword attacked, they instantly merged into one.After the flying sword returned to its original appearance, it returned to the top of the Master's head with a "swish".At this moment, he was holding the Fa Jue in his hand, and he didn't relax at all.

Under the vigilant gaze of the Master, Shui Yuanqiu unexpectedly stood up slowly.It turned out that at the moment when those flying swords were about to hit, Shui Yuanqiu activated the golden light to protect his body.

The Venerable Master couldn't believe his eyes. Although this method of "returning ten thousand swords to the sect" can't be said to destroy the world, it can easily crush mountains and rocks.He didn't believe everything in front of him, bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and sprinkled on the flying sword in front of him.

Feijian's blade was originally gray and inconspicuous, but after being blessed by the Master's blood, it suddenly changed to a bloody glow!
Originally, he could only feel threats on the flying sword, but now he felt a surge of hostility.

Shui Yuanqiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the Master in the distance.This method of blessing blood consumes the most cultivation, and it seems that the opponent is desperate.She stood where she was, still not moving.Her figure was like a not-so-majestic mountain, blocking the carriage behind her.

Shui Yuanqiu knew very well in his heart that as long as she dodged a little during this fight, the fight might affect the woman in the carriage behind her.That woman is just an ordinary person, how can she resist the attack of such spells.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!" But seeing the master's beard and hair fluttering, as if he was a god descending from the earth, he shouted loudly.The moment he yelled out of his mouth, his hands kept pinching in front of him, transforming into various spells.

The flying sword was stained with blood, and immediately changed into a blood sword.The blood sword attacked Shui Yuanqiu from all directions, like a red flame overwhelming the sky.

Shui Yuanqiu remained motionless as before, seemingly ignoring the dangers around him.

Seeing that those blood swords were about to strike Shui Yuanqiu, she suddenly let out a soft howl.At this time, the Master could see clearly that a layer of golden light suddenly appeared on her body.The sudden appearance of that golden light blocked all those blood swords immediately.The blood sword seemed to have attacked a sticky swamp, and it was difficult to advance half a step.

(End of this chapter)