Heaven Swallowing Record

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Wu Yu was a little stunned when he heard Zhang Futu's words.

Today at the Fairy Mountain of Ten Thousand Swords, Zhang Futu looked very disappointed and fearful of Wu Yu. He even admitted his mistake and begged for mercy.

It was his performance that finally made Wu Yu decide to return to Qianfu Peak.

It's just that Zhang Futu's current expression and what he said were somewhat beyond Wu Yu's expectations.

Small sealing array.

Zhang Futu actually arranged a formation here to wait for him?

Wu Yu didn't know much about the magic circle. It was too complicated and he didn't have time to study it.

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Feng Xueya and Lan Huayun were able to create the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. It was indeed normal for Zhang Futu to have practiced for two hundred years and spend such a long time setting up this 'small sealing formation'.

The key is, is he crazy?

Wu Yu and Nangong Wei were instantly alert. They leaned together and looked around. Sure enough, they felt as if they were in a closed world. Even the light of the stars in the sky was still, as if they had become a painting.

Not only the sky, but also the surrounding areas, and even the snow underfoot, were all blocked. It was obvious that the small sealing formation Zhang Futu mentioned had taken effect.

Thinking of the difficulty of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, Wu Yu knew very well that it would not be easy to break Zhang Futu's formation. Since he had been preparing for more than half a year, how could he allow anything to go wrong here?

According to his plan, in two hours, in this closed world, he would have dealt with Wu Yu long ago.

As he said, the fish took the bait.

Wu Yu was still calm in his heart. He protected Nangong Wei, who was a little scared, and said to Zhang Futu, who had a ferocious look on his face: "Why are you doing this? With my current reputation in Shushan, and the Galaxy Sword Master Even if you get everything from me, you will only be punished in Shushan. The most important thing in Shushan is to be a teacher. If you do this, you will only die."

Because of this, Wu Yu was a little confused. He originally thought he had given up, but he didn't expect him to be so crazy. So what was he planning?

Since he had two hours, Zhang Futu was not in a hurry. He flew down from the wooden house, his sword robes flowing and falling on the snow, and he said lightly: "Yes, after making this decision, I know I definitely can’t survive in Shushan, so I decided to put you in the Sumeru Bag, take you out of Shushan, and disappear from there, never to come back again!”

Wu Yu frowned and said: "You mean, you want to kill us all? We have disciple talismans on us. As soon as we die, the 'Soul Palace' in Shushan will know!" Wu Yu knew from the 'Yin Dao Lu', There is a soul palace on Qingtian Shu Mountain. When a disciple dies in battle, the disciple talisman on his body will automatically return. People in the soul palace can even know the time and place of the disciple's death. (GG)

Unexpectedly, Zhang Futu smiled faintly and said confidently: "I won't kill you, put you in the Sumeru bag and take you out. I just need to control you to death. You won't die in a while. Don't worry, I have already prepared it." A Sumeru bag that can contain you and still exist stably.”

By this time, Wu Yu knew exactly what Zhang Futu was thinking.

He wants to take Wu Yu away, rebel from Shushan, and disappear until he seizes Wu Yu's inheritance, then hides his cultivation until Shushan can no longer do anything to him.

He has this vision and knows Wu Yu's specialness.

Therefore, for him to reach this point can really be described as crazy.

Now that the small seal formation has been activated, it means that Zhang Futu will do his best to accomplish his goal, even risking his life.

"You are really crazy." Wu Yu shook his head and looked at him coldly. The snow was very cold, but it could not compare with the coldness in Zhang Futu's heart.

"Haha..." He laughed wildly and said: "There is no hope of becoming an immortal. I can only be a low-level person in Shushan for the rest of my life. Depending on people's faces, in another fifty years, I'm afraid it will be just a handful of loess. There will be no time to survive. It’s already a long time for a monster. If I don’t take one risk, I, Zhang Futu, would be sorry for myself..."

Therefore, he never gave up on seizing Wu Yu's possession from the beginning to the end. However, Wu Yu counterattacked an army, allowing him to temporarily restrain his minions.

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After he finished speaking, he took out two things, a jade bottle and a psychic artifact. The psychic artifact was a bit strange. It was somewhat similar to the spine. It also had a lot of claws growing on both sides. They were bloody and looked like Somewhat scary.

Zhang Futu was intoxicated with himself and murmured with a smile: "This jade bottle contains the 'Soul Control Pill'. As long as you take it, you will obey me and tell me all your secrets." . And this magic weapon is called "Lock Skeleton". As long as I tear apart your flesh and blood, lock this lock skeleton on your spine, and lock all the bones in your body, your life and death will be under my control. I can even control your body until everything you have is transferred to me."

"These two things have almost spent all the merit I have earned over the years."

Presumably, these were the two gifts he wanted Wu Yu to see from the beginning.

Wu Yu was focused on the Ten Thousand Swords Fairy War, but he forgot about these two 'gifts'.

By now, it seems a little too late to wake up.

After hearing this, Nangong Wei's face turned pale. He was still young, so he was naturally shaking violently.

She said angrily: "Zhang Futu, why are you so vicious? What is not yours is not yours after all. You can't take it. I advise you to give up!"

Zhang Futu looked at her with a smile and said: "What a good little girl. It's a pity. If you hadn't been with this person, you wouldn't have such a tragic end. You are of no use to me. Maybe you can After leaving Shushan, I will find a place to sell you first. How about selling it to the ghost cultivators in Donghai? They like a decent little girl like you with tender skin and tender flesh."

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"You!" Nangong Wei was furious and furious.

Wu Yu signaled her to stop talking and retreat to the back to protect himself, but without saying a word, he took out the Yin Yang Dao Sword, divided it into two, one in front of the other, and used the sword to deal with Zhang Futu. He stared at the opponent coldly and said: " In this case, let’s stop talking nonsense. Although I thank you for letting me come to Shushan, I still rely on my strength to determine life and death!”

Zhang Futu smiled and said: "My child, you are too naive. Even if you defeat the number one in the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Ranking, you are still not my opponent. I am the sixth level of the Golden Core Dao Realm. Not to mention the magical powers and Taoist arts of the Dao , I can use Dan Yuan to send you back to the west."

At this time, Zhang Futu was completely opposite to his helpless and discouraged look during the day. He was crazy and grinning, as if he had everything under his control.

"Don't work in vain. It's your honor to be able to change my destiny and make me." Now, he stepped on the snow, put away the soul control pill first, shook the cold 'lock skeleton', and walked towards the road step by step. As Wu Yu walked forward, every step was a heavy pressure for Wu Yu!

At this moment, just as Zhang Futu said, it seemed that all the pressure between heaven and earth was suppressed on Wu Yu. That Zhang Futu could even mobilize the power of the small seal formation to form a squeeze, allowing Wu Yu to become Zhang Futu. The turtle in the urn of the pagoda.

Between heaven and earth, countless tentacles seemed to stretch out from Zhang Futu's body, grabbing Wu Yu's body and locking his movements. Wu Yu's sword-holding hand was actually sweating!

There is no doubt that this pagoda is indeed powerful. This is the true strength of Huang Jian level disciples!

In a sense, Wu Yu is called a genius, but in reality he is still a weakling. Before his potential is transformed into strength, he is of little use in a life-and-death fight.

"Come here again, I will take action

! "Wu Yu retreated while contemplating the sky-yang-earth-yin void swordsmanship, and the stern sword energy began to roll around him.

Zhang Futu sneered, shook his head helplessly, and said: "You still don't understand the gap between you and me. Go ahead and I will take your sword with my bare hands. Then you will give up."

In terms of strength, Zhang Futu possesses unimaginable confidence.

On the other hand, Wu Yu was sweating all over, his steps were frivolous, and now he was completely suppressed. Under Zhang Futu's aura, it was probably difficult for him to even use the sword cultivation technique normally!

"Zhang Futu, you are seeking your own death, you can't blame me!" Wu Yu suddenly roared at this moment.

When Zhang Futu saw him taking action, he rushed over instantly, holding the lock skeleton in one hand. He was so bold that he came directly to seize Wu Yu's sword, but he really didn't take Wu Yu seriously.

"The sword belongs to me!" The pagoda roared angrily, stretched out one hand, and unexpectedly formed a giant hand in the air, three feet long, and slapped Wu Yu on the head!

This Taoist technique is extremely fast and powerful. Zhang Futu's confidence is not unfounded. He has more than two hundred years of fighting experience.

Between the light of calcium carbide!

At that moment, Wu Yu held his breath deeply.

He suddenly drew his sword, but it was not the sky-yang, earth-yin and void swordsmanship, but a nascent yin-yang and qi sword. But this swordsmanship was not the key, it was just a deception. The real trump card was that Wu Yu hid behind the nascent yin-yang and qi sword. The soul-eating talisman was ignited and activated at the same time!

Victory or defeat, life and death, destiny, all in one fell swoop!

"Zhang Futu, take my sword!" Wu Yu roared violently, using his voice to distract Zhang Futu.

"It's a small skill..." Seeing the newborn yin and yang sword, Zhang Futu really wanted to laugh. He laughed at Wu Yu for being so confident that he couldn't even recognize the gap between the two and was still resisting in vain.

When he easily blocked the newborn Yin Yang Yiqi Sword with his big hand, unexpectedly, a black light entered his body.

At first, he didn't pay much attention.

But when the effect of the soul-eating talisman came into play, Zhang Futu was sweating all over and fell to his knees in an instant, trembling all over. He raised his head with a pale face and looked at Wu Yu who was hiding in the distance!

At this time, Wu Yu's expression was indifferent, but very relaxed. He was not as nervous or weak as before. From this, it can be seen that everything he did was pretending and hiding, just for that black light.

"What is this, Wu Yu?" Zhang Futu asked with a hoarse voice and pain.

"The soul-eating talisman has been prepared for you." Wu Yu said.

"Haha..." Zhang Futu's face turned pale. He crouched and fell to the ground. He stared at Wu Yu with wide eyes and said, "This is fate. I thought you were the prey. I am the hunter. I tried every possible means to get you to take the bait, but... Unexpectedly, I took your bait and was poisoned to death!"

Wu Yu shook his head and said: "It's not like this, but: karma."

He didn't say much. This was also for the long-cherished wish of the Nine Immortals. I believe that the Nine Immortals and Nine Springs have already seen this scene.

However, once Zhang Futu dies, the Soul Palace will know what to do next...

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