Chapter 73 Vengeance must be avenged
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Chu Yu's eyes were so brilliant. The moment the old Taoist Pi Chen released the flying sword, he felt bad. When the five swords condensed, Chu Yu's brows were stretched and frowned. "I decided to be unable to resist this move... The damn old ghost Huoyun has made such a big noise, and I can't come..."
Five condensed sword lights were already approaching, and Chu Yu had no time to think about it. He smashed three "Qianyuan Talisman" in a row, and three layers of light white light appeared around him. Then another spinning body, and five "Dry Thunder Talisman" smashed towards the direction where the five swords were condensing.
Bichen's method is indeed far from comparable to Xuanfeng, not to mention that the magical power he used at this moment was the "Sword Condensing Power" that Taiyi Sect can be called the most powerful instantaneous "Sword Condensing Power".
The moment the "dry thunder talisman" exploded, five yellow sword shadows wrung out five gorgeous sword flowers, which completely annihilated the power of the thunder explosion. It was digested by the puff of sword energy without even making a sound.
"Oh no, this move is a few points stronger than I expected..." In the moment of lightning, five sword lights stabbed the pale white defensive light shield released around Chu Yu's body. The "Qianyuan Talisman" is just a power equivalent to the initial defensive magic weapon. Although it was five times more defensive power by Chu Yushi, it was still far from enough to resist the rampage of the five sword lights. In just a blink of an eye, the sword light broke two levels away.
Chu Yu looked at the old Taoist Pi Chen who was smirking with a grim smile, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he spit out four words word by word, "If you have...revenge...revenge...revenge..."
While the last word "report" fell, Chu Yu was already forced to the edge of the cliff by the powerful impact force brought by the sword light. Seeing that the last defensive light shield was broken, Chu Yu actually exerted force under his feet, jumped up and stayed in the cliff in the air for a moment, and then fell down towards the cliff a thousand feet at a rapid speed.
At the same time, the five sharp sword lights lost their target for a moment, returned to one another, and flew back to the old Taoist Pichen.
"It's not that easy to run." Old Taoist Pi Chen snorted coldly, jumped lightly, stepped onto the flying sword, and rushed down as Chu Yu fell off the cliff.
The moment he jumped off the cliff, Chu Yu had already thought of his plan to save himself. After falling down for about hundreds of meters, Chu Yu adjusted his posture in the air, his spiritual sense moved slightly, and the dragon-binding rope on his waist turned into a silver dragon and flew out. When he couldn't help it, he tightly surrounded a huge rock that emerged from the cliff. Chu Yu used this force to sway his body and had already thrown into the huge rock with his feet down to it.
Looking up, he vaguely saw a yellow spot of light flying down. A rare wicked smile flashed across the corner of Chu Yu's mouth. He stepped a few times between the rocks and hid in a rock pit that could only accommodate two people. As his spiritual sense was restrained, he held his breath and calmed down, his body was hidden in the shadow of the cave. Only a pair of eyes quietly peeked at the movements outside.
However, the old Taoist Pichen chased him all the way, but he could not see Chu Yu. He knew that a foundation-building spirit seed fire spirit fruit that was rare in the world was on the latter, so how could he give up? Relying on the speed of sword-moving, Pichen quickly searched between the cliffs.
"Can this kid still practice the escape technique..." Just as the old Taoist Bichen was depressed, a silver dragon came like a wind, and he didn't have any chance to think too much. The silver dragon had wrapped around him for no less than a hundred times, wrapping Pichen into a big dumpling, and even pinching Taiyi Lei with his hands to save himself.
Feeling the huge pressure from the silver light belt that surrounded his whole body, the old Taoist Bichen also moved his spiritual sense frequently, and the flying sword he stepped on under his feet slashed towards the "Silver Dragon".
I didn't want to hear the sound of gold and iron clashing, and there were a few sounds of dragon roars. With his third-level "yellow dust sword" in his mouth, he could not cut off the tightly wrapped around his body.
"This old bastard is really powerful. He is the strongest power to activate the Dragon Binding Screw at this moment, but he can only trap him and cannot hurt him. If this continues, he will have to give up the sneak attack because of his true energy..."
Chu Yu, who had been somber with the old Taoist Pichen, knew that the advantage he had created now was really limited. When his spiritual sense was just moving, he saw the dragon binding rope that tied up Pichen's old Taoist Pichen suddenly retracting in the direction where Chu Yu was. In an instant, he had approached Chu Yu. Before the old Taoist Pichen robe roared, Chu Yu had already stuffed the eight "Qian Lei Talisman" that had already been pinching in his palm into the collar of Pichen's Taoist robe.
"Go." Suddenly, Chu Yu shouted lightly, and the dragon-binding rope wrapped around the old Taoist Pichen like life and flew out of the cave. As Chu Yu's hand controlled the talisman and seal changed frequently, the eight "Qian Lei Talisman" stuffed into the neck of the old Taoist Pichen exploded in an instant.
Nearly a thousand blue thunder pillars covered the old Taoist Pi Chen who was tightly bound by the dragon-binding rope in an instant. Poor Pi Chenkong had a very good cultivation in his early stage of leaving the body, but because his hands and feet were difficult to move, he could not make any resistance at all. His body resisted the powerful power of the eight "Qian Lei Talisman" that exploded at the same time.
You should know that although cultivators can further strengthen their physical body to a level far beyond ordinary people when they reach the Nascent Soul stage, as long as they are not cultivators who have firmly cultivated their physical body and become saints, their physical body strength is always limited. Under the huge destructive power of the eight "Qian Lei Talismans" that exploded at the same time, they were sealed by the Dragon Bonding Screw, and it would be difficult for the old Taoist Bichen to never die.
After a dazzling blue light flashed, the "Yellow Dust Sword" in the air suddenly faded and fell straight to the bottom of the cliff. His body was completely blasted into flesh and had some knowledge. He broke his Nascent Soul in time and rushed out to save a trace of existence.
"It's not that easy to run." What Master Bichen said a few minutes ago was spit out of Chu Yu's mouth, and the dragon-binding rope attacked again, instantly rising nearly a hundred meters. A Nascent Soul swept across the old Master Bichen that had wrapped around Chu Yu flew back into the cliff cave where Chu Yu was.
A mini version of Pi Chen was now pinched in Chu Yu's palm, and Ji Ji kept shouting. Because he was affected by the aftermath of the "Qian Lei Talisman" explosion, even the Nascent Soul body was traumatized, which made the Nascent Soul, the old Taoist Pi Chen, even his words were unclear, and he looked like he was listless and unlucky.
"I'm not afraid that you will take revenge on your sect. Destroying your body is enough to offset your sins of annoying me. You will let you go, but before you let you go, I think you can figure out one thing."
To be honest, Chu Yu did not admire the idea that the root of the grass was to be eradicated. In his opinion, the root of the court was first of all because he was afraid of others' revenge. A mere Taiyi Sect was not taken seriously by Chu Yu. Even though Chu Yu's strength is indeed very weak now, his arrogant nature has never changed.
Seeing that the Nascent Soul of the Old Taoist Pichen kept nodding his head to express his acceptance, Chu Yu felt a little funny. How could there be so many people in this world who bully the weak and fear the strong? This is the case in the world, and the world of cultivation is no exception.
"I want you to know that if you let you off and you annoy me again, it will be like destroying your body..." As he spoke, a ball of five-colored flames appeared in Chu Yu's other palm, which scared the Nascent Soul of the Old Taoist Pichen to make a strange cry. He thought Chu Yu was going to refine him, so he begged for mercy.
Chu Yu was also very relieved to knock the body of a cultivator who was out of the body by relying on a temporary design and layout. After all, the fighting between cultivators was not entirely based on their cultivation strength, at least for a treasure-refining master like Chu Yu. After saying this, Chu Yu relaxed his hand and the Nascent Soul of the Old Taoist Pichen had already returned to freedom.
The old Taoist Pi Chen first flew away for several meters carefully. After confirming that Chu Yu had indeed not dealt with him, he was about to speed up and go back to cry to the senior brother of the head teacher, but there was another sudden change...
Chapter completed!