In fact, what Zhu Yiyi almost spit out was "your grandfather Zhu Yiyi", but somehow he turned the corner when the words came to his lips.
Obviously, this is not a good step.
Maybe not even a step.
Zhu Yiyi is riding a tiger and can't get off.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Fortunately, someone came down the mountain at this moment.
In the nearest Fusang City, dozens of figures flew across the sky.
But when they noticed the situation on the mountain, everyone hurriedly landed to show respect and at the same time found a bunker that could give people a sense of security.
There are also human figures appearing in the distance, they are spiritual masters who came to the vicinity of Lingyu Mountain either actively or passively following the tide of ghosts and ghosts in the world of ghosts and Buddhas.
After a while, all the mountains were filled with spectators.
"He is Hua Changdeng..."
The name of Yunshan Holy Emperor is not prominent in the Five Realms.
Those who fear him call him Sword Emperor Hua, and some who are not afraid of death dare to call him by his honorable name because they know that the ancient sword cultivator doesn't care about it.
Compared with Hua Changdeng, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked Zhu Yinyi, who is inconspicuous in appearance, it is obvious that his popularity in the five regions and the apricot world is higher.
"Look, the person standing opposite him is not Mr. Zhu from Xingjie?"
"Zhu Yiyi from Zhiwuzhu and Mr. Li from Muzili are the two famous people around Master Shou. One is in charge of external affairs and the other is in charge of internal affairs."
"Since being a saint half a year ago, Lord Zhu has traveled across the five realms of the Apricot Realm. He is invincible and has no rivals in the circle of semi-saints."
"Even if he can't beat him, he can always get away after playing tricks on others. This time he took the initiative to face the Holy Emperor. Do you want to try the edge of the Ghost Sword Immortal?"
...Ah, what a sharp ass!
Zhu Yiyi, who heard the whispers, stood in the middle of the battle and his face began to turn green.
Why do I become the protagonist in this kind of fight?
Huachang Deng also captured the key word "Shou Ye", with a slightly strange look.
He stared at Zhu Yiyi and asked one more question:
"Where is Xu Xiaoshou?"
Did Shouye provoke you?
Zhu Yiyi was stunned for a moment.
He knew that his master was a troublemaker, but hadn't Hua Changdeng just come to Holy Spirit Continent? How come they were bound together?
"Master Shou..."
Zhu Yiyi's eyes flickered, knowing that saying "I don't know" is equivalent to "I want to die", he quickly glanced in the direction of the North Territory:
"There is an abnormality in the time rift. As the savior, Mr. Shou passed the time as soon as he got the information."
He didn't stop there. After following Mr. Meng for so long, he also understood that some vitality can only be spelled out with words, so he immediately asked:
"Hua Jianxian is on the ladder to heaven. He was the person behind the scenes of the Holy God Temple at that time. He protected our Holy God Continent from everlasting."
"Now there is a crisis in the cracks in the world. The half-saint cannot resist it, and the saint has died."
"The rest of the game is all supported by Que Leihan alone. I heard that the one who came is..." His ears twitched and he immediately changed his words:
"Ancestral God!"
"The Ancestral God wants to get his hands on the Holy God Continent!"
"Things have to be prioritized. Why does Hua Jianxian not go to help Que Lei Han, but instead seeks trouble for Bazun and Master Shou in a small place like this?"
This question was asked sharply, as if he didn't know Hua Changdeng was an enemy.
At the same time, Zhu Yiyi also glanced at the crowd coming from the direction of Fusang City, including Gou Wuyue, Feng Tingchen and other sword immortals who were as famous as Hua Changdeng.
He had found a chance to survive, so he retreated while talking, trying to turn to Fusang City where people came from, where masters gathered.
I am by no means the focus. As long as I blend into the crowd, Hua Chang Deng will not catch me, a little person... Zhu Yiyi's mind is active, but he is becoming more and more calm.
But this time, Hua Changdeng left without leaving.
As for the Deer Pattern Forbidden Area in Xuyue Gray Palace in the Southern Territory, he has never been there, so he doesn’t know the truth and needs to find out.
What happened in the time rift at this time, he knew better than everyone present.
Of course, I also knew that there was no Xu Xiaoshou there.
In other words, in the entire Holy God Continent, he has not found the auras of the Eight Masters and Xu Xiaoshou so far.
Hiding?
It doesn't matter if they hide. These two people were full of lies when they first met. For Ba and Xu to be so protective, it seems that their identities are not simple. They must know where they are going.
"Then I will find the answer myself."
The Huachang lamp murmurs to itself, and the entire Lingyu Mountain is desolate.
Obviously he didn't even have the slightest intention to kill, but Zhu Yiyi suddenly sensed the intention to kill him when he saw the bronze lamp in the hand of the man opposite him flicker again.
He knew that if he didn't take action, there would be only death!
"Change the day!"
Zhu Yiyi shook out a copper coin from his sleeve robe.
This time, he did not choose to retreat, but faced it head on.
Hua Changdeng was able to shake the copper lamp in his hand, but there was no abnormality in the candle flame in the lamp. Huo made a slight sound and the copper lamp in his hand disappeared.
Instead, there were familiar copper coins.
"Master Zhu has taken action!"
Lingyu Mountain suddenly became noisy, and everyone was full of expectations.
No one had seen the first confrontation between the two just now, and few people had sensed that there were signs of time regressing here.
Naturally, in the eyes of everyone, Zhu Yiyi, a semi-saint warrior, did not fall behind when facing the Holy Emperor Hua Changdeng, and even struck first!
"ah--"
But the screams sounded almost at the same time.
Zhu Yiyi had just stolen the sky in exchange for the sun, and stole the copper lamp from Hua Changdeng's hand - he succeeded!
But the hand that grabbed the copper lamp suddenly shot up into a translucent pale white flame.
It feels like what you are grasping is not a physical object, but a formless, substanceless, compressed flame that feels cold to the touch and makes people feel burning pain.
"White evil karma fire..."
Gou Wuyue stared intently, her voice heavy.
Not only him, but also most of the ancient sword cultivators present knew that the ghost sword immortal cultivators had a kind of terrifying will-o'-the-wisp, which they had cultivated to the extreme.
The white evil karma fire burns the soul and can ignite the seven emotions and six desires of human beings. After it is burned out, it can also breed the evil evil energy and disturb the human heart.
Once touched, it cannot be shaken off, and it cannot escape. Except for the method of cutting off the tail of the gecko, the only thing left is to be burned dry and the road is burned.
"Dog stuff..."
Of course Zhu Yiyi also recognized such heavenly fire.
He was very knowledgeable, and when he felt the inner demons were growing and his passion was about to get out of control, he did not hesitate to pinch the seal.
"Reverse the universe!"
He wanted to push all the body damage caused by the flames to his nails.
In this way, he only needs to cut off his own nails to escape the attack and attachment of the white evil karma fire at the minimum cost.
But at the same time, Hua Changdeng put down the copper coins in his hand and put his hand on his waist to hunt ghosts.
Zhu Yiyi's scalp exploded, and his consciousness, which had been on the battlefield for a long time, made him know that he might be able to succeed in the ritual, but it would be time to be separated in the next breath.
The pressure is too much!
He immediately interrupted the spell and cut off his right arm.
Even the part of the soul that was stained by the fire of white evil karma was also cut off, and the main theme was the severed wrist of a strong man.
While spitting semen and blood from his mouth, he immediately changed his moves, pinched out a piece of paper, shattered the space in front of him, and threw it on the copper lamp.
"Jumping off the page."
Huo!
The copper lamp changed from three-dimensional to flat, and was pressed into the paper.
Hua Changdeng's brows moved slightly, and he was surprised for the second time.
Zhu Yiyi ran away, shouting as he ran: "Senior Wuyue, save me! Master Bazun said, do you still remember the agreement you made at the White Cave?"
Gou Wuyue...
Everyone turned their attention to the Moonless Sword Immortal outside the battlefield.
Gou Wuyue had already answered Nulan's voice and stood on the rock with his sword behind his back. As soon as he heard this, he knew it was nonsense.
There was no agreement at all between him and Bazun.
Xu Xiaoshou and his people are all very urinary. When they open their mouths and touch their upper and lower lips, anything can pop out.
Hua Changdeng actually listened. He turned his eyes and glanced at Gou Wuyue behind him. When he saw Gou Wuyue shaking his head slightly, he knew...
The third time!
Oh no, counting those who were deceived by Xu Xiaoshou in Yunshan Emperor Realm, this is not just the third time!
"Tsk."
The fire of karma burns, and the paper turns into smoke.
The copper lamp burned through Zhu Yiyi's technique on its own and lay quietly on the mountain, with the white karma fire flowing all over the ground.
"What a terrifying flame..."
The spectators at Lingyu Mountain all retreated, and someone remembered something:
"I remember Xi, the leader of the different tribes, seems to have mastered such heavenly fire, and seems to have contracted with a semi-saint-level white evil Lord of Hell?"
"But his flames don't cause such damage at all. Just touching it, and it took away the half-saint's arm?"
Just a copper lamp caused Master Zhu, who was famous in the apricot world, to flee in panic. What if Hua Changdeng really used his sword?
No one cares where Zhu Yiyi runs.
All I know is that he fled farther and farther away, completely away from the range of Lingyu Mountain.
Instead, everyone looked at the Ghost Sword Immortal who had been being teased in the field. At this time, the Ghost Sword Immortal seemed to have lost any desire to continue communicating. The hunting ghost on his waist slowly lifted up, and the sword body glowed with a green luster.
"Mo!"
…
"The stars have changed!"
Zhu Yiyi, who had already run into Fusang City, felt a chill on his back and performed the technique in advance without hesitation.
In an instant, starlight fell from his body.
On the other side of Lingyu Mountain, Gou Wuyue, who was also watching the battle, also noticed stars falling above her head.
"Huh?" Gou Wuyue was confused.
Wow!
A flower before my eyes.
What Gou Wuyue saw was no longer the view of Lingyu Mountain.
He came to the wine shop at the south gate of Fusang City, and saw the familiar messy scene created by Xiao Kongtong.
"boom!"
A blue sword light ripped and slashed from the distance.
Gou Wuyue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that her and Zhu Yiyi's positions had been reversed.
"This guy..."
He did not dare to hesitate, and with a loud sound, he drew out Nulan's sword, which was Hua Changdeng's sword.
"Mo!"
The same sword body glowed with green light, and he also drew the sword and slashed.
The light of Mo Jian's hunting ghost on Lingyu Mountain slashed lightly, and Gou Wuyue responded with the sound of Nu Lan's Wuyu Sword.
"Three Thousand Sword Techniques!"
"The second realm is to become a sword without any desire!"
There were many ancient sword practitioners present, such as the Fourth Master of the Sword Burial Tomb, who could easily understand the difference between the two swords with the same word "mo"...
Not too big!
Hua Changdeng only used Mo Dao, but he actually forced Wuyue Sword Immortal to use the second realm to resist?
It doesn't give people more buffer time.
Two cyan sword lights, one vertical and one horizontal, struck high in the sky above Fusang.
"Bang!"
The green light of the cross suddenly brightened the entire night.
The space of thousands of miles burst into decay, but the continuous explosion of sword light did not occur. The sword light struck by Gou Wuyue seemed to be corrosive.
After only half a breath of worry, his Mo Swordsmanship eroded Hua Changdeng's Mo Swordsmanship step by step, and finally seemed to be "eaten" away.
"What?"
On Lingyu Mountain, the ancient sword cultivators who saw this scene from a distance were all shocked.
Why is Wuyue Sword Immortal's sword without desire so strange? Is this still a sword without desire?
"It's not so much 'eating' as it is 'melting'. Mo's swordsmanship also has its own master, and the inferior ones can all be integrated into the master?" Gu Qingyi thought thoughtfully.
"Oh?" Gu Qing'er raised his eyebrows.
"Oh?" Gu Qingsan raised his eyebrows and added, "Is that so?"
Su Qianqian's pupils trembled slightly, and the two swords disappeared with ease and ease. They collided and released their force, lifting the weight as if it were light.
Such a high level is completely different from that of normal ancient sword cultivators.
The two of them seemed to have risen to another level where they could completely interpret the ancient swordsmanship.
In Fusang City, the one-armed Gou Wuyue calmly sheathed his sword, his expression was not good-looking, and he said calmly:
"You cut the wrong person!"
Of course Hua Changdeng knew that at that moment, Zhu Yiyi changed away and his opponent became Gou Wuyue.
This is great.
He did not stop his sword because of this.
As soon as this friendly "greeting" ended, he lost the reason to continue taking action. He stared at Gou Wuyue's broken arm in the distance and opened his mouth.
But in the end, no words were asked.
"Master Zhu is so strong!"
Lingyu, Fusang sword.
The spectators around him were beginning to get excited.
In the past, the Sword Immortal only had to make a small move to shock people, but Zhu Yiyi had been mediating between the two of them, and so far there was still room for him to use it.
Who can be the first half saint?
I am the only adult!
Since Gou Wuyue was transferred to Fusang City, there is no doubt that the position he was in must have become Zhu Yiyi.
There are still many insiders in the Southern Territory who know the art of "Star Shifting". After all, this is not the first time Zhu Yiyi has used it.
And the starlight that just fell on Wuyue Sword Immortal also consciously noticed it.
At this time, everyone in Lingyu Mountain moved their eyes.
Even the head of the Feng family, Feng Tingchen, who had been standing beside Gou Wuyue and carrying the crane sword Tingchen, couldn't help but move a step to the side.
But when I turned around, I saw that the person next to me was still Gou Wuyue.
"No!"
"It's not Gou Wuyue!"
He looks like Gou Wuyue, but in fact he just wears a "hiding from the sky" skin. In essence, he does not have the temperament of an ancient sword cultivator.
Not only Hua Changdeng could tell, but half of the people in Lingyu Mountain could also guess that Zhu Yiyi completed the art of disguise at the same time as the stars changed.
But isn't this technique just hiding its head and showing its tail, leaving a trick on the outside?
"Pop!"
While everyone was watching, "Gou Wuyue" clapped his hands twice and performed the spell again in front of Hua Changdeng:
"The stars have changed!"
"Crying to hide the truth!"
In an instant, starlight fell from the sky, covering all those watching the battle for miles around.
Hua Changdeng only saw the messy light and shadow around him, his clones were misplaced, and everyone changed their positions.
After the replacement, everyone's appearance is easy to change. Some of them look like ancient sword cultivators wearing the skin of spiritual refiners, and some look like spiritual refiners wearing the skin of ancient sword cultivators.
The art of disguise is very poor.
But when hundreds of people watching the battle all over the mountain turned into that clumsy and disguised person, Zhu Yinyi, who looked like a fish, was like a stone sinking into the sea - disappeared!
"interesting……"
The corners of Hua Changdeng's lips raised slightly.
He hadn't seen someone who could perform magic so superbly in an unknown amount of time.
However, the appearance that can be easily changed by magic may deceive people's eyes.
Can the unchanging soul of a seeker also be able to hide the truth from the sky?
He, Hua Changdeng, always meets people in human form, because this allows him to look like a normal person in the eyes of outsiders, so as not to frighten others.
But in essence, Huachang Deng has always been based on the soul perspective, supplemented by the body and will.
At that moment, my mind sank, sinking into my soul.
"boom!"
On Lingyu Mountain, as far as everyone can see, there is no more Huachangdeng.
When their minds were greatly shaken, what everyone saw when they raised their eyes was a half-length ghost statue standing up among the endless ghosts, within the wave of ghosts, and in the deep green gate of Fengdu outside the sky!
It was just like the bust of the War Patriarch at that time when it was out of the sea, blocking out the sky and the sun, high in the clouds, and seeing all living beings below as nothing more than ants.
But this time, Hua Changdeng, who revealed his soul form, lowered his eyes and looked at Lingyu Mountain.
With one glance, he found the most frightened soul among countless tiny ants.
…
"Ah this..."
Zhu Yiyi raised his head, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.
He seemed to see the sun falling from the starry sky, huge and shapeless, and majestic and invisible.
He has clearly tried his best to climb to the highest peak that can be reached in the semi-sacred realm of martial arts, and has exerted himself to the extreme.
When you look up, you can see mountains beyond the mountains.
After Hua Changdeng is placed in the path of the soul, he can see through everything about him based only on the foundation of this path, half-style magic, and sword skills.
Everything about him is invisible!
“It’s worth it.”
"I never thought that in my lifetime, I, Zhu Yiyi, would be able to tease Sword Emperor Hua once and force you to use the way of the soul. It's worth it..."
…
"laugh."
The vision converges.
The busts of ghosts and gods are like the moon in the mirror, and everyone wakes up.
Then they saw the copper lantern lying beside the rock trembled, and the candle flame swayed. The ancient sword cultivator who was closest to the Huachang lantern softened and fell to the ground.
Two streaks of green smoke flew out from his body and merged into the flames of the copper lamps and candles.
In the midst of the chirping sound, the candle burned three points brighter.