Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 145 tug of war

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Fang Pu stared at the elder in front of him. His skill was higher than his own, and he should be in the realm of nine cows and seven realms. Such a person lived in the belly of the general altar of the Lishan sect. Hearing his tone, he didn't take Li The suzerain of the mountain sect and others took it seriously, such a person naturally had to be extremely careful.

"Boy, since you can come in, you must know that this is the place where the Lishan Sect punishes the prisoners. I have lived here for a long time, and there are very few cultivators who come in to play with me. Those juniors seem to have forgotten me!"

Although the old man's hair was disheveled and his beard was messy, his eyes were completely different from those of the other elders of the Lishan sect that Fang Pu met. This will never be the case if the blood of the cultivators is not stained under the hands of the characters.

"I didn't know that this was a place where prisoners were held, and I didn't expect to meet my senior. I came here with other plans." Fang Pu pressed the sapphire with his hand, and the blue light spread out, covering his whole body When he got up, Jietianchi was more eager to try in the green light.

"Prisoner! Those younger generations dare to call me a prisoner!" The old man seemed to have misunderstood Fang Pu's words, calling the old man a prisoner was just Fang Pu's deliberation.

"The blue light emitted from your body looks a bit like the green-black light emitted by the black jade technique. It should be the so-called green jade technique, cut to the sky? Not bad, not bad! You have such a cultivation level at a young age, if you The disciples of my Lishan sect, the old master will definitely teach the Yin-Yang Sutra that I have studied all my life, which is many times stronger than that Laoshizi talisman!"

After the old man roared, he raised his head to look at the blue light from Fang Pu's body, and said quietly.

"Yin-Yang Jing!" Hearing this word, Fang Pu couldn't help feeling a little moved, and then put his eyes on the bluestone, thinking in his heart, could it be that the Yin-Yang Jing that Princess Jialan wanted to get was left there On top of a huge bluestone.

"You also know the Yin-Yang Sutra? It turned out that I wanted to enter the main altar to steal the Yin-Yang Sutra. Although I don't admit that those juniors outside are domineering, but if I want to steal the Yin-Yang Sutra, I have to pass the old man's hands." The elders of the Shanzong were so arrogant, but their eyes were gloomy. He pointed and poked, and a force came through the air, hitting the blue light directly, causing the blue light to sway for a while.

Fang Pu saw that the opponent had launched an attack, so how could he remain silent on his side, and pointed out, the flying knife and flying sword came out first, and looked directly at the old man's fingers.

"You still have some skills in controlling swordsmanship, but it's a pity that in the eyes of this old man, it's like broken copper." The old man raised his arm, stretched out his fingers and directly touched the flying knives and flying swords, shaking the flying knives Feijian backed up.

"This old man's kung fu with his fingers seems to have some mystery in it. This kung fu is indeed much stronger than those of the Lishan sect's magic charm." Fang Pu waved the flying knife and flying sword into the black cloth, stretched out his hand Picking up the sapphire kung fu technique, Juetianchi crushed it forcefully in the air.

"Hmph!" The old man squinted his eyes, a little bit afraid of the Tianchi Ruler, waved his palm forward and slapped it forward, and the Jutian Ruler's strong crush was shaken back again.

"Boy, I gave you a chance. Since you don't know how to advance or retreat, this old man will kill you today!" The old man suddenly moved and appeared next to Fang Pu, and poked Fang Pu's head fiercely with his finger.

His fingers are like indestructible swords!
This feeling came from Fang Pu's soul, making him dodge immediately, only to see that finger falling down, like a force stronger than a flying sword poking the blue light.

The blue light that originally protected the body was actually broken into a hole, Fang Pu only felt that the green jade technique seemed to be a little out of control for a moment.

"Huh? You are actually able to keep the blue light from breaking." The old man was surprised, as if he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was much stronger than he imagined.

Fang Pu performed the sapphire kung fu technique, and the damaged sapphire light was restored.

The old man obviously didn't have any power in the attack just now. Fang Pu pointed again, and the Holy Sword hidden behind the black cloth was about to come out. Since his realm has risen to a level, his control over the Holy Sword has been strengthened. step.

The old man turned around and looked at Fang Pu darkly, his fingers clenched together, as if he was planning something, just a moment later, he saw a ring shape suddenly appearing under his feet, surrounded by white air, and his fingers Spit out a sword light about one foot long.

"Fingers spit out sharp swords! What kind of kung fu has this old man practiced? Could it be the kung fu on the Yin Yang meridian?" Seeing this, Fang Pu's face showed a bit of nervousness, and the holy sword flew out immediately.

The blood on the sword was full of blood, like a red light.

When the old man saw it, his eyes narrowed even more, he immediately raised his wrist, and poked it down in the air, the sword light collided with the Sacred Sword.

"Drink!" When Fang Pu saw this situation, he was very pleasantly surprised at the moment. He knew that the magic power of the holy sword was extremely strong. If it was not suppressed by treasures, it would be difficult to control it with human power alone.

Sure enough, as he expected, the old man relied on his high strength, and the sword light spit out from his finger was corroded inch by inch by the holy sword, and it was about to poke his finger.

"You actually stole the Holy Sword of Lishan Sect!" Seeing that the situation was critical, the old man immediately fell towards the blue stone. Return.

"This bluestone is indeed a treasure, perhaps the Yin Yang Scriptures are really engraved on this bluestone."

Fang Pu was lucky enough to make the old man retreat, but the old man was obviously not injured, he stared at him angrily, put his hand on the bluestone, not knowing what he was doing.

"The Sacred Sword fell into your hands. I'm afraid that my junior brother who practiced yin kung fu desperately is already dead!" The old man actually knew the origin of the sword and smiled darkly.

Fang Pu hadn't even used the tortoise shell yet. The other party's skill was high, and he had studied the Yin-Yang meridian for many years. It would be bad for him to waste it for a long time. The old man and the ghost ancestor of the Lishan sect who practiced evil skills are so powerful because of the Yin-Yang Sutra. If he gets it, maybe there will be another good luck.

"Boy, if you want to get the Yin-Yang Sutra, just come forward and get it, the old man is waiting for you." The old man said that beside the bluestone, it seems that he can get some power from the bluestone to deal with him.

Fang Pu was not in a hurry, the Sacred Sword could not be used when the bluestone was very close. This was the only way he could rely on to win without using the tortoise shell. environment, the chance of winning is almost [-]%, and it is simply seeking a dead end.

"Don't dare?" The old man sneered.

Fang Pu's expression was calm, and he looked at the huge bluestone. If the people from Princess Jialan arrived, it would be even more difficult for him to obtain the Yin-Yang Sutra. The tortoise shell suddenly emitted a white light.

(End of this chapter)