lord of destiny

Chapter 281 Chase! (Fourth update, please subscribe!)

"Teacher, remember, if you meet people from Buddhism, Taoism, or magic in the future, you must be more cautious! Don't express your opinion at will!"

Song Lu said with a serious face.

"You are the son of Song Que, the 'Sword of Heaven', and you represent the image of the Song Clan outside. These three major forces are intricately intertwined and have too much to do with each other! If you make a decision rashly, it may bring great disadvantages to the Song Clan. Influence!"

Even the Song Clan, one of the four great powers in the world, is so solemn in the face of these three major forces, which shows how great their strength and influence are.

"I understand, clan uncle!"

Song Shidao nodded seriously.

As a child of the Song Clan, he somewhat understood how terrifying these three major forces really were.

"But you don't need to be too cautious, so as to fall into the prestige of my Song Clan!"

Song Lu held a silver dragon crutch, with fluttering white hair, looking directly at the vast river.

"Although they are strong, I, the Song Clan, are not afraid of them! To meet them, you only need to grasp a certain degree."

After a pause, he said again.

"That Fang Mu's behavior is obviously not in line with Buddhism or Taoism. He can only be a member of the Demon Sect!"

Song Shidao recalled Fang Mu's words and deeds, and found that it was true.

No matter how Buddhism and Taoism are in secret, at least on the surface, their words and deeds are correct.

And square wood.

It feels very strange.

Say he is not correct, but he still has manners.

Call him decent, but his etiquette was clearly out of step with the present moment, as if it had been severely curtailed.

This point is very similar to the unrestrained unrestrainedness of the people in the Demon Sect.

Neither side pays much attention to those superficial things.

The more Song Shidao thought about it, the more he felt that Fang Mu looked like a member of the Demon Sect.

"I just don't know which one of the two sects and six paths of the Demon Sect this Fang Mu came from?"

Song Lu frowned.

Since the death of the evil emperor Xiang Yutian, the Demon Sect has split into two factions and six ways.

They are Yingui Sect, Huajian Sect, Xieji Sect, Mieqing Dao, Zhen Chuan Dao, Butian Pavilion, Tianlian Sect and Moxiang Sect.

In terms of strength, of course the Yingui sect is the strongest!
But the Yingui sect is best at cultivating female disciples.

The remaining factions are relatively weak in strength, or power, but if they only train one person, they can still train them.

In this way, it became more difficult for Song Lu to guess.

"Which one is it?"

Just as Song Lu was guessing.

Fang Mu, who didn't even know that he had obtained the status of a demon sect, was flying in one direction quickly.

"Hopefully it's still too late!"

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In a mountain range.

Yu Wenhuaji stood on top of a boulder, his hands lined up with a layer of icy energy.

An attack mixed with extreme cold air hit Fu Junmao instantly.

With the appearance of this cold air, the surrounding area seemed to drop a few degrees.

Bing Xuan Jin!
The Yuwen family's secret knowledge has a great reputation throughout the world.

Facing this Bing Xuan Jin, Fu Junma did not dare to be careless and immediately raised her sword to block it.

I saw that on her sword, there was still a layer of sharp sword energy.

Clang!
The Bingxuanjin hit the sword, and visible to the naked eye, there was an extra layer of white frost on the sword.

Fu Junma groaned and took two steps back.

"Yu Wenhuaji! Take your life!"

Swish!
Fu Junmao's figure flashed, like a ghost, wandering around the boulder, attacking Yu Wenhua from all directions.

for a while.

It's cold!

The sword in her hand turned into thousands of phantoms, attacking Yu Wenhuaji like mercury pouring down the ground.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is a desperate play!
Yu Wenhua was not in a hurry, he stood firmly on the boulder, fisting or grasping or palming with both hands.

His hands clearly only had a thin layer of ice-like strength, but Fu Junmao tried all his methods, but he couldn't break through his defense.

"Girl, I advise you to just surrender! With your swordsmanship, you are no match for me."

Yu Wenhua took it calmly, even though there were sword shadows all over his body, there was still no trace of panic, and he looked like a master.

From this alone, it can be seen that his strength is far above Fu Junmao.

Fu Junmao, who was immersed in the battle with all her body and mind, struggled and said two words from her mouth.

"dream!"

between speeches.

Fu Junma gave up her defense completely, and her swordsmanship became more vicious and vicious.

On a high mountain nearby.

Two teenagers aged sixteen or seventeen resisted the biting cold wind and poked their heads down.

However, the fierce whirling in the fierce battle below was too intense. Even if they were separated by seven or eight feet, they still felt pain in their skin and couldn't open their eyes.

They could only look at it for a while, and then retracted it. After several times in a row, they still couldn't hold it back, and their tears flowed down.

"Xiao Ling, what should I do? Mother doesn't seem to be the opponent of Yu Wenhua!"

Kou Zhong, who has always had the most ideas, has no more ideas at this moment, only full of fear.

"I do not know either."

Xu Ziling was even more at a loss, he lost an inch.

In this kind of real master battle, their ghosts and ingenuity can't help at all.

At this time, they were just two ordinary people.

Yu Wenhua and the aftermath of the battle with Fu Junmao were seven or eight feet away, and they couldn't bear it, they couldn't even see it, how could they help?
"If I had known it earlier, I would have done as I said and handed over that useless "Secret of Longevity"!"

Kou Zhong clenched his fist, aimed at his chest, and slapped him hard.

"Don't think about it, just like what mother said, do you really think that as long as we hand over the book, Yu Wenhua will let us go?"

"Then what should we do? Do we just look at mother like this..."

Kou Zhong didn't continue talking.

Xu Ziling also fell silent.

What else can they do now besides praying?

"Damn it! The sky is full of gods and Buddhas! Tathagata Buddha, Jade Emperor, listen, I, Kou Zhong, swear, as long as anyone can save my mother, I will repay his kindness as long as I live my whole life!" Kou Zhong shouted.

This was originally gibberish that he was under extreme pressure, but unexpectedly, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Is what you said true?"

"Who? That turtle son is talking?"

Kou Zhong was taken aback.

This place is on an isolated high mountain, there is no one around except him and Xiaoling, how could there be a voice suddenly?
"Xiaoling, did you hear someone talking just now?"

"heard it!"

Xu Ziling looked serious, looking around closely, trying to find out the 'third person' who didn't know where he was.

But he looked around, but found no one.

Not to mention people, you can't even see the shadow.

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong looked at each other, just when they both thought they were hearing hallucinations.

That voice appeared again.

(End of this chapter)