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The lord of the Wanhua Palace-Hua Feiyu, stared at the sword in his hand blankly, wondering why Wu Cai returned the sword to himself.

While she was still stunned, she heard Wu Cai say: "I am here today for nothing else, just to see your ancestors."

Hua Feiyu returned to his senses, looked at the children lying on the floor, looked up at Wu Cai, and said angrily: "If you are here to meet, why bother to make such a heavy hand!"

This time it was Wu Cai's turn to be stunned, and said in his heart: "I just fainted them and didn't take the opportunity to kill them. Is this woman misunderstanding?"

"Thief! Don't talk about it again, look at the sword!"

Hua Feiyu's eyes condensed, and a murderous aura suddenly appeared. He held a long sword in both hands, and the spiritual power in his body entered the sword body. With a wave of both hands, a hundred-foot-long sword aura shot out, and it was bound to split Wu Cai in half.

"Hey." Wu Cai sighed helplessly, and slowly raised the long sword in his right hand, watching the sword aura flying over, and said indifferently: "The pen of God!" The long sword in his hand turned clockwise around his body, and a white disc appeared. The soles of the feet rush out of the magical force to make themselves transparent.

Hundred-zhang sword aura hit Wu Cai's body, and a strange scene appeared, and the sword aura passed directly through his body without causing any harm to Wu Cai.

With a blast, Baizhang Jianqi bombarded the hill a hundred meters behind Wu Cai. The terrifying power of the sword directly split the hill in half, and a huge sound rang through the entire Nanshan Mountain.

"How is this possible!!"

Hua Feiyu looked at Wu Cai, who was unscathed in horror, and looked at the splitting hills that couldn't be far away. He couldn't believe that his strongest blow could not hurt anyone.

Wu Cai looked at Hua Feiyu with a smile, shaking the amber jug ​​in his left hand twice, slowly placing it to his mouth, raising his head and drinking three sips, and said with a smile: "Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light."

Listening to this majestic verse, Hua Feiyu did not have the mood to appreciate it at all, but looked at Wu Cai with a worried look, resisting hard in his heart, but unable to start.

She could only let go of her unhappiness, put her sword away, tidy up her clothes, a smile on her beautiful face, and respectfully said to Wu Cai: "I don't know who your Excellency is? What can I do with my ancestor?"

"I am a person in Lingtian City, and master good fortune to transfer sentient beings." Wu Cai smiled chicly, and the breeze blew his face with a few strands of long hair on his forehead, looking very immortal.

When Hua Feiyu heard the three words "Ling Tiancheng", he knew a little bit in his heart, "It turns out that this person is from that small shop. I guess he came here to find the ancestor because he knew the ancestor's plan and came to ask the crime. "

After figuring out these key points, Hua Feiyu didn't want his ancestor to hurt him, so he apologized to Wu Cai and smiled: "I'm really sorry, my ancestor went to Longya Island in the North Sea a few days ago, where the Fengchen Sword God was a guest."

Wu Cai looked at Hua Feiyu with a smile, as if he could see the heart of Hua Feiyu at a glance, knowing that she was telling lies.

I don't know why looking at Wu Cai's eyes, Hua Feiyu wanted to dodge, but could only bite the bullet and continued: "Don't you believe me, sir?"

Wu Cai did not answer her words, drank a sip of wine, and continued: "After the eyes are hot, the spirit will be born!" The voice fell from behind Wu Cai, and the glow turned into a purple sword in the blink of an eye. Stay above the sky.

Feeling the dangerous aura from the purple giant sword, Hua Feiyu's face was ugly. After hesitating a few times, he made a certain decision in his heart and said loudly: "Mr. wait here, I will go and ask the ancestors to come out."

"Good!" Wu Cai spit out a word, and he waved his sleeves chicly, sitting on a cloud in the sky, waiting quietly, the purple giant sword suspended in the sky did not disperse.

Knowing that Wu Cai did not see the Taoist, Hua Feiyu could only sigh, and his figure flashed to the holy land of Houshan, pinched his fingerprints, pointed at a huge boulder in Houshan, and the huge stone cracked a gate. Hua Feiyu's footsteps were extremely high. Get into it quickly.

When Hua Feiyu came to a forest among flowers, he could vaguely hear someone discussing something in his ears. When he approached a little closer, he heard the voice of his ancestors.

Hua Yushi laughed and said: "Yeah! One formation is not good, we will have a few more combination formations, plus the holy spirit weapon we have, hey, sooner or later that little shop will be ours, and then we will Can break through the realm of Wu Zun!"

The Sword Godzi remained silent. When looking at Huayu who was smiling a little crazy, he shook his head and some people who were uncomfortable with his own pleasure, then said coldly: "Don't be too happy, be careful that the owner of the shop is coming."

Poison Saint cloth old man, said with a smile: "Hey, the owner of that small shop is not so magical, he can figure out where we are, you are purely afraid."

Hearing this, Hua Feiyu came to the front of the crowd, and said with a helpless smile: "Senior Sword God is right. The shop is here and has knocked out all my disciples. At this time, he is waiting in the palace for the elderly. Zu and others appeared."

"what!!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

When Huayu looked at Hua Feiyu in confusion, he asked, "Feiyu, what you said is true?"

Hua Fei nodded heavily: "Well, people are in our palace."

Old Poison Saint Cloth snorted coldly: "Hmph! Since we dare to come, we will kill them now!" He said he was going to the exit.

"Hold on!"

When Hua Yu stopped the poisonous saint cloth old man who was about to leave, he said: "No hurry, let's prepare the formation first, wait for a while to appear, directly sacrifice the formation, and people will take it in the future!"

When they heard Huayu's words, everyone nodded, took out the formation flag, painted the pattern of formation, and then used the Holy Spirit as the formation eye. When everything was ready, a group of people followed Hua Feiyu out of the secret realm and came to In front of the palace, I saw a man and a woman above the sky.

When Hua Yu sneered, "Two hairy children, dare to come to the Wanhua Palace for trouble, they are really looking for death!" After he waved the array flag in his hand, the mysterious array patterns flashed brightly, surrounding Wu Cai in an instant. Surrounded by Huang Lian, the two were besieged in the formation.

"Handan was first shocked to save Zhao with a gold hammer."

A verse sounded, and the purple qi giant sword suspended high in the sky violently swung towards the formation, and with a "boom", the formation collapsed directly.

When holding the flower rain with the array flag in his hand, he felt a pain in his heart, spouting a mouthful of blood, his face was instantly pale, and his body fell to the ground feebly.

When Hua Feiyu hurriedly stepped forward to support Huayu, he said with anxious concern: "Ancestor, are you okay?"

Hua Yushi shook her head feebly, and barely squeezed out a sentence: "No...it's okay, my mind has been traumatized."

Poison Saint cloth old man took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Hua Feiyu: "This is the Yangshen Pill to pay for her. I will go and see this person for a while!" Appearance, he couldn't help but praised in his heart: "What a pair of talented men and women!"

"Boy, who are you? Why are you making a fuss here?" Poison Saint cloth old man asked.

Wu Cai chuckled, ignoring Old Man Bu, and chanted alone: ​​"The Second Qianqiu Warrior, Xuanhe Daliang City." The verse fell, and a white phoenix shadow flew out behind Wu Cai, flying to the sky with a cry. "Oh!" The birds above Nanshan heard this sound and flew out one after another, came to Bai Feng Xuying, bowed their heads, and screamed as if they were meeting the emperor.

Watching this scene, the old Poison Saint cloth man pointed his finger at Wu Cai in shock, his mouth trembling: "You...you are a member of the Phoenix tribe! No, you are not!" As soon as he said this, he himself vetoed it. , Phoenix had already disappeared in the Wuchang continent 100,000 years ago, and it is impossible for this continent to have any descendants of the Phoenix.

Wu Cai waved the long sword in his right hand, and Bai Feng Xuying cried again, and the birds around were ordered to fly away from Nanshan quickly.

Seeing the birds scattered, Bai Feng phantom eyes burst into light, flying down towards the old man.

The Poison Saint Cloth old man snorted coldly, a flash of light in his hand, a dark crutch appeared, his hands waved the crutch, and a black light wave shot towards the white phoenix phantom.