Chapter 2 Farewell
"It is worthy of being known as the Sword Master. Not only is the attack sharp, but also the spiritual consciousness is so powerful." The figure who suddenly appeared looked at Qingyu and said lightly.
"Elder Bu." The four men in black were delighted when they saw the visitor and went forward to worship.
He felt that Gongsun Qingyu looked at the old man in front of him with a heavy expression. He could feel that the old man was powerful and there was a faint entanglement of fairy aura on his body.
"A master of the Dacheng period?" Gongsun Qingyu's eyes shrank and he stared at the old man with alertness.
"Haha, not bad. I have survived the heavenly tribulation a few months ago. In another hundred years, I will ascend to the fairy world." Elder Bu said lightly, his tone filled with incomparable pride.
"I can really watch it. I actually let a person who is about to become an immortal come to rob him." Gongsun Qingyu said sarcastically.
"Haha. Gongsun Qingyu, don't use the provocation method. This is useless to me. I came today to get the three Five Elements Immortal Fruits and the Alchemy method of Tianxin Pavilion. However, I suddenly thought that the martial arts you practiced are considered a master of the cultivation world. If I take them, then how many masters will be added to our sect? Then it would be no exaggeration for our sect to dominate the cultivation world." The old man imagined the situation of dominating the world in the future and couldn't help laughing.
Even the four old men in black behind him had their eyes lit up, and they showed fanaticism. Gongsun Qingyu was a sword cultivator with a sharp attack. Even the four masters of the Tribulation Period just now could not resist the sword. If he snatched his skills back into the sect and let the disciples in the sect practice, wouldn’t his sect have a group of powerful sword cultivators? At that time, it would be unwilling to become the largest sect in the cultivation world.
"I don't know if you have that ability." Gongsun Qingyu said lightly. He swung his sleeves and a sword flew out of the sleeves. The sword was three feet long, crystal clear, like white jade.
Seeing this sword, the old man suddenly lost his voice and said, "Immortal Artifact!" Then, a hot light appeared in his eyes.
"I thought the legendary sword master was so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be based on the power of the immortal weapon." Elder Bu finally calmed down his excitement and showed greed in his eyes. "But from now on, this immortal weapon belongs to me."
"If you want the immortal weapon in my hand, it depends on whether you have the ability." Gongsun Qingyu pulled his wife behind him, but took a step forward, holding a three-foot short sword, and chanted: "Kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a thousand miles."
The white jade short sword was even more spiritual, making a "buzzing" sound.
"Swish" Gongsun Qingyu raised his hand, and a sharp sword energy shot out from the short sword in his hand.
"Good come." Elder Bu shouted, and his hands connected the seals, and a thick ice wall suddenly formed in front of him.
"Crack." The sword energy hit the ice wall, and the ice wall was shattered like tofu.
"Shu." Elder Bu was anxious and teleported away.
Thousands of miles away, Elder Bu showed his body. However, at this moment, his back was covered in cold sweat.
The sword just now was careless and almost penetrated the middle of his eyebrows by the sword energy. Even if he escaped, a few white hairs on his forehead were cut down by the sharp sword energy.
"Damn the sword cultivator, he actually had such a Ling Li attack." Elder Bu was thinking about a countermeasure in his heart.
When masters fight, they often get to know the opponent's strength with just one move.
Although Elder Bu has survived the heavenly tribulation and is a master of the Great Advancement stage. Gongsun Qingyu is a sword cultivator with a sharp attack and also has an immortal sword in his hand. After attacking with all his strength, even if he is twice as strong, he has to be cautious, otherwise he will capsize in the gutter.
Gongsun Qingyu's face became even heavier. He just saw a sword, but he used one of his most powerful sword moves. Such a sharp sword move could be avoided, which shows his strength.
As a sword cultivator, his attack power is the strongest among the monks. The sharp attack can allow them to challenge more than level. But now his opponent is a semi-immortal, and his strength is too much higher than him. Moreover, he has to be distracted to protect his wife and children behind him, and the situation is very unfavorable to him.
"Boy, your attack power is indeed very strong. However, your strength is still a little weaker. Today, you are destined to die at my hands. Let you see how powerful the masters of the Dacheng period are." Elder Bu thought for a long time, and saw Zi Xuan behind Gongsun Qingyu, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He secretly sent a message to the four old men in black, asking them to find a way to capture Zi Xuan, and he himself stepped forward to drag Gongsun Qingyu.
Elder Bu quickly formed a seal with his hands, and the sky suddenly became cold. Soon, countless frost appeared. In front of Elder Bu, a huge ice sword gathered, and the sword body emitted a thick cold air, and the surrounding clouds were frozen into a ball of ice by the cold air emitted by the ice sword.
"Go." Elder Bu shouted loudly, pushed his hands and pushed the ice sword towards Gongsun Qingyu.
Feeling a cold feeling, Gongsun Qingyu was not panicked. The three-foot short sword in his hand emitted a white light, drew out ninety-nine eighty-one swords, and eighty-one sword energy formed a sword formation in front of him to meet the huge ice sword.
"Boom." The sword formation collided with the ice sword, making a trembling sound, and the sword energy and cold energy rolled around. There was no cloud in the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Although the huge ice sword was powerful, it was still blocked by the sword formation and turned into countless ice sub-stops and fell down.
"Hey. I want to see how many ice swords you can take away from me." Elder Bu smiled, waved his hands, and condensed into two ice swords in front of him. He stretched out his hand and two ice swords roared and flew towards Gongsun Qingyu.
A brilliance flashed in Gongsun Qingyu's eyes, and the short sword in his hand kept drawing out sword energy. When he drew out three hundred and sixty-five sword energy, his face was a little pale, as if he was almost approaching his limit. With the emergence of these three hundred and sixty-five sword energy, the space in the sky shook faintly, as if it was shaken by these sharp sword energy.
"Condensing." Gongsun Qingyu shouted loudly and fused 365 sword energy into a sword energy. After the sword energy was condensed, it emitted a breath of destruction.
"Oh no." Elder Bu was secretly surprised when he saw the other party use such a powerful sword technique. He quickly took out an ice bead the size of a fist. As soon as the ice bead appeared, the sky within a thousand miles was frozen with Elder Bu as the center, and countless frosts enveloped the sky.
"Ten Thousand Years of Xuanzhu!" Seeing the white bead in the other party's hand and feeling the cold air, Gongsun Qingyu was shocked. He could feel that the energy in his body was slow, and the sword energy condensed in front of him seemed to show signs of collapse.
This bead is an ice bead that has lived in a thousand years of glaciers, and is extremely cold.
As soon as the Wannian Xuanzhu appeared, Zi Xuan behind Gongsun Qingyu felt as if she had fallen into the Wannian Glacier, her whole body was shaking coldly. She tried her best to use her skills, but she could not resist the chill. The child in her arms was even weaker, and after inhaling a trace of cold air, her face turned pale. A thick layer of frost was covered with the swaddle.
Seeing that the child was about to be extinguished, Zixuan gritted her teeth and took out a fruit from the ring. As soon as the fruit appeared, the fragrance was swelling with white breath. She pinched the fruit without hesitation and poured all the juice into the child's mouth.
After swallowing the fruit, the child's face improved a little, but his breath was still weak.
"Brother Yu, the child can't hold on anymore." Zixuan said anxiously.
Gongsun Qingyu knew the situation behind him without looking back. He was even more anxious than Zi Xuan. However, the cold air emitted by the Wannian Xuanzhu in the other party's hand was very powerful, and the energy in his body was suppressed and could not be activated at all, let alone rushed out.
"Hehe, under my Ten Thousand Years of Mysterious Pearl, no matter how strong you are, you can't stand its cold air." Elder Bu smiled proudly.
"Hmph." Gongsun Qingyu snorted coldly. He reached out and grabbed the white jade short sword, forcibly circulated the energy in his body, and his whole mind was immersed in the short sword.
Feeling the aura on Gongsun Qingyu's body stronger and stronger, Elder Bu was secretly shocked. He gritted his teeth and increased his energy to pour it into the Xuanzhu. The cold air emitted from the Xuanzhu became stronger and stronger.
"Buzz." The short falsification in Gongsun Qingyu's hand suddenly vibrated, and a sharp sword energy emanated from above. Gongsun Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, shouting: "The human and sword are united."
"Om." The dagger was shaking even more violently, but Gongsun Qingyu's figure became blurry. Suddenly, the dagger continued to magnify, and the sword energy emitted became more and more sharp.
"Shu." Gongsun Qingyu's figure merged with the short sword and turned into a huge long sword, rushing towards Elder Bu in the distance with a breath of destruction.
Elder Bu was shocked. He found that he was locked by a powerful thought, and even if he wanted to teleport, he could not avoid it.
"Xuan Ice Wall." Elder Bu was shocked and hurriedly circulated all the energy in his body and laid hard ice walls in front of him.
Boom, the giant sword hit the ice wall, and the ice wall instantly turned into powder.
Elder Bu flew away, and while retreating, he used his energy to condense one ice wall after another in front of him.
Elder Bu was very fast, but the human sword used by Gongsun Qingyu was even faster. After smashing ninety-nine ice walls, before Elder Bu condensed a new ice wall, the giant sword passed through his body and cut him into two pieces in half. Even the fairy baby had no time to escape, he was thorned into a ball of vitality by the sword energy.
With one sword, Elder Bu was killed, shocking the four masked old men.
Gongsun Qingyu killed Elder Bu and quickly pulled Zixuan up. Just as he was about to escape, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood, and his whole body fell down.
Although his move just now was sharp and powerful, he consumed all his true energy. Although he killed Elder Bu, he was also severely injured. His meridians were destroyed by sword energy. He killed one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred of them.
Seeing Gongsun Qingyu suddenly fainted, the four masked old men who had originally wanted to escape were immediately delighted and surrounded him.
Gongsun Qingyu was seriously injured at this moment and had no power to fight again. Although Zi Xuan was in the Kongji stage, she was also a major in practicing alchemy techniques and her attack power was not very good. When she faced four masters of the Tribulation Period, she undoubtedly used eggs to hit the stone.
Zixuan did not hesitate, grabbed her husband and flew towards the ground.
After landing, she smiled and stroked the baby in her arms, looked at her unconscious husband. She gritted her silver teeth, took off the ring from her fingers, split a strand of soul, drilled into the ring, stuffed the ring into her husband's arms, and placed the child in her husband's arms.
She stood up, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, dripping onto her husband's face, and whispered: "Brother Yu, I'm sorry. I hope you must save the child." She turned her head again and looked at the pale baby, with reluctance in her eyes, and tears dripping down her cheeks.
Seeing that the four old men were about to catch up, Zixuan then stepped down and flew up to meet the four old men who were catching up.
When the four old men saw Zixuan fall into the trap, they were about to mock him, but suddenly their faces changed drastically. They screamed strangely and fled.
However, before the four of them escaped, Zixuan expanded rapidly.
Chapter completed!