Heaven Swallowing Record

Chapter 191 Divine Eye and Seven Color Sword

Wu Yu had nothing to prepare. . 520 Novel Network Yikanshu·1?k?an?s?h?u?·c?c?

Everything that needs to be cleaned up and goodbyes that need to be said has been done.

I wanted to go to Sun Wudao's tomb tonight, but now the location of his tomb has become a spiritual energy fountain.

In addition, Wu Yu knew that if this pagoda stayed with the Tongtian Sword Sect for a moment longer, Fengxueya and the others would be in greater danger.

In this case, since everything is settled, it is better to leave early.

So, he made a decision and said: "Everything is ready, we can go out now."

"Oh, don't you feel nostalgic for this place for a while?" Zhang Futu smiled.

"No."

There is no difference between today and tomorrow.

Fengxueya and the others can naturally understand what Wu Yu is thinking. This time Zhang Futu miraculously did not get angry, which is already considered a miracle among miracles.

"We say goodbye today, and we will definitely see each other tomorrow." Wu Yu walked up to Fengxueya and the others and bowed to everyone.

"Don't worry, I will make Yuxue recover." Fengxueya looked back at Wantian Yuxue and said.

With his words, Wu Yu felt relieved.

He bowed again, and the thousands of words in his heart were all turned into gratitude to Fengxueya. It was him who saved him, gave him shelter, and even humbled him, just to send him to a more glorious holy land of immortality.

"Goodbye."

There was deep reluctance in his heart, but he understood better that the more important thing is to cultivate the great road. That is the best reward for Fengxueya, the Bibo Mountains, and Sun Wudao!

Zhang Futu had a strange look in his eyes and didn't say much. Instead, he waved slightly, and an invisible sword gang appeared under his feet. The sword gang was very wide, vibrating and roaring in the air. In fact, it wouldn't be a problem to bring Wu Yu with him, but He had no intention of letting Wu Yu stand on it

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call!

Zhang Futu flew up into the clouds and mist. If he didn't follow him, he might not be able to catch up. Wu Yu quickly took out the black and white Taoist swords and condensed them into sword gangs. He stood on it and took one last look at the people of the Tongtian Sword Sect. They also held it in their mouths. With tears of reluctance, I stared at Wu Yu tightly, and I could only look at him a few more times. Read a book?·1·

"Let's go." Wu Yu didn't look back, and jumped away. In the blink of an eye, he flew up to the sky. The blue mountains under him suddenly became smaller and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This means that it is no longer easy to come back.

However, the man has his ambitions in all directions!

rush!

Zhang Futu was looming in front of him. Wu Yu had no time to take care of other things and could only try his best to catch up with him. Zhang Futu maintained a speed that required a maximum pursuit. At least for now, Wu Yu could only chase him wildly.

Otherwise, I am afraid Zhang Futu will disappear like this.

At this time, Zhang Futu meant the immortal road ahead to Wu Yu.

Once lost, the path to immortality will be cut off.

"Are you testing me?" Looking at the pagoda from behind, Wu Yu's eyes were actually cold.

He was not afraid of this level of provocation. Flying with his sword consumed his mana. However, Wu Yu's powerful heavenly magic, the harmony of yin and yang, and his mana regeneration were rapid. At least for a long time, Wu Yu followed Zhang Futu.

One day, two days...

Ten days have passed, no matter how fast the recovery of mana is, it is quite tiring to maintain such a god. After all, he is still in a state of consumption, and there will always be a time when it is exhausted. As of today, his mana is exhausted, his face is pale, and he is already shaking. , I can hardly hold it anymore.

However, Zhang Futu still had no intention of losing weight.

As he watched, he kept shrinking in front of his eyes.

During these days, Wu Yu was constantly on the road, flying through the clouds, and barely had time to look at these magnificent mountains and rivers.

"Fight!" Even though he was a little dizzy, he was still pushing himself to the limit, chasing the figure in front of him.

He just doesn't want to admit defeat.

Especially, surrendering in front of this pagoda.

Sometimes, the more powerless and even awe-inspiring Feng Xueya was towards this person, the more Wu Yu felt he hated him, and he was unwilling to give in. ?一?看??书看·1?k?a?n?s?h?u?·?

He was even a little dizzy, and the shadow in his eyes was getting smaller and smaller. This pagoda was not polite to him at all.

Suddenly, Zhang Futu disappeared!

Wu Yu was shocked!

"Even if he escapes from my sight, it will take some time. It is impossible for him to disappear suddenly!"

"Where did that go?"

Wu Yu hurriedly moved forward, observing all directions, and suddenly thought that Zhang Futu might have gone down.

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After all, there has to be time to rest.

In this way, Wu Yu also descended from the clouds. When he fell from the clouds and mist, he was shocked to see the spreading mountains at his feet, like several divine dragons intertwined together. The aura rising above them was very comfortable. Knowing that this is a place where spiritual energy is born is a kind of paradise.

This was the first popular place Wu Yu saw after leaving Tongtian Sword Sect.

As he headed west, there were almost no people along the way.

"Zhang Futu must have entered this paradise."

Wu Yu said no more and followed him in. As soon as he entered the scope of this sect, Wu Yu clearly felt that the spiritual energy contained in this random sect was actually higher than that after the spiritual energy surge. The blue waves and mountains are even richer.

This is just a random place I encountered along the way...

At normal speed, it would take about twenty days to get here.

"Speaking of which, the Tongtian Sword Sect and the Mortal Immortal Kingdom over there are indeed remote places."

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As soon as he landed from the sky, he heard an unusual noise in one of the places. He hurried over. Along the way, monks kept appearing in the mountains and palaces at his feet. They raised their heads and looked at Wu Yu in horror and astonishment. To them, he was definitely a stranger. No guest.

Along the way, the palaces and pavilions were more majestic and resplendent than those of the Tongtian Sword Sect. They were mostly golden. The key was that many of the disciples had a stern sword intent. Unexpectedly, this was a sword cultivating sect.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Yu crossed many mountains and rivers with his sword, and a huge white jade square appeared in front of him. The white jade was pure and flawless, shining with dazzling light under the sunlight, slightly shaking Wu Yu.

After he got used to it, he saw that there were two groups of people in Baiyu Square. The group on the left was wearing golden sword robes. There were more people. They were obviously from this sect. The other group was wearing fiery red ones. Jianpao is actually a swordsman disciple, but he obviously does not belong to this sect.

The two groups of people don't know what to do here. The conflict between the two groups is not obvious, it's a bit like a flow.

Wu Yu saw at a glance that Zhang Futu came down and stood in the center of a group of people.

He looked indifferently and looked at the two groups of people from left to right with silent eyes.

Nearest to Zhang Futu, on one left and one on the right, are two middle-aged monks, one male and one female. The female is wearing a golden sword robe, short and sharp, and has a handsome appearance. The man is rougher, with a big beard, an ugly face but gentle eyes.

The man was holding a psychic weapon, which was a long sword. The blade was divided into seven sections. Starting from the hilt, there were seven colors in total: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. In each color, there were A flame array, this psychic weapon is so hot that it burns with seven colors of flames.

The woman was holding a golden sword, and there was an eye on the hilt of the golden sword. The eye was moving and looking at people as if it were alive. But at this time, the eyes in the golden sword looked at Zhang Futu with obvious fear.

"Who are you? We, the Kunshan Sword Sect and the Red Flame Sword Sect, are holding a 'monastic exchange conference' here. Why did you come here without authorization and disturb us?" The woman's voice was hoarse and very powerful. Wu Yu didn't know its realm, but it was at least the Golden Elixir Dao realm.

I'm afraid it's stronger than Fengxueya.

The rough man also said: "I think you just entered by mistake, so you should leave quickly. Our two factions are still going on."

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Wu Yu didn't know why Zhang Futu came down to disturb them. If he just needed to rest, he could rest anywhere. There was no need to be so high-profile...

Unexpectedly, Zhang Futu said calmly: "What a coincidence. I think your two psychic magical weapons are good and suitable for my new disciple. In this way, if you keep these two magical weapons, I will let you two A way out."

Zhang Futu's words were really shocking. As soon as he said these words, everyone present burst into laughter.

The female sect leader was extremely angry and said: "Your Excellency's cultivation is indeed good, but you have to follow the rules. You are not a ghost cultivator, how can you cheat in broad daylight?"

The leader of the Scarlet Flame Sword Sect said: "This kind of behavior will make our colleagues feel ashamed! But we two are not easy to bully!"

"So much nonsense."

What Wu Yu was worried about happened. Zhang Futu really didn't have much patience. He suddenly waved his hand and made a stroke in the void. Suddenly, before the leader of the Red Flame Sword Sect could react, his head fell to the ground.

dead.

The divine sword burning with seven-color flames fell down like this, and was then held in Zhang Futu's hand.

He took action too quickly.

At that moment, such an incredible thing took everyone's breath away.

The female sect leader of the Kunshan Sword Sect turned pale with fright, quickly backed away, and screamed: "Who are you, and what force do you belong to? I am willing to give this 'Golden Sword of Divine Eyes' to you, and I hope you will keep me." A way out!"

As she spoke, she threw out the 'Golden Eye of Divine Sword', and the psychic magical weapon instantly fell into Zhang Futu's hands.

Got it.

The rest of the people were so frightened that they trembled and retreated in panic.

"I am Shushan Immortal Sect." Zhang Futu said with a smile.

"ah!"

For a moment, everyone knelt on the ground in an uproar. Perhaps this name brought them deeper awe.

Originally, they wanted to find someone to help them take revenge, but when they heard this name, all they had left in their hearts was fear.

"Send it over earlier, otherwise you don't have to die." Zhang Futu looked indifferent. At this time, he faced Wu Yu, pointed the two psychic magic weapons at Wu Yu, and asked by the way: "What is the name of this one that is burning?"

The female sect leader trembled and said: "Seven-color Divine Fire Sword."

"Oh. Wu Yu, from now on, they are yours." Zhang Futu threw the two divine swords towards Wu Yu.

Should I take it?

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ps: I wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival, joy and happiness to the whole family!

I am busy celebrating the festival in my hometown today, and the Lantern Festival in the village is particularly grand, so I will only update one chapter.

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