After Ling Buer finished speaking, he turned around and left to the west of Qingke Sword Pond.
This time he left the Hao Wan Ling family to enter the world to practice, and became famous in numerous battles. Unexpectedly, in the end, he would be broken into the hands of Feng Jueyu. Ling Buer was in a very low mood, but although he did not say it seriously
The reason for the failure was clear in his heart. Feng Jueyu's swordsmanship was not inferior to his. In addition, Feng Jueyu also possessed a powerful physical skill. This physical skill was so terrifying that Feng Jueyu
Yu's physical cultivation is as strong as a heavenly treasure, otherwise his Luo Wang Bixia Sword would not only cause such small damage to the opponent.
As for the kendo master whose sword has been taken away, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can no longer invite a fight. Even if he invites a fight, it is probably difficult to take any advantage in the opponent's hands. If he doesn't leave, what's the point of staying? But Ling Bu
Er has firmly recorded this humiliation, preparing to retrieve it in the future.
The war came to an end, and Qinghai Xuanti's heart returned to his stomach. Seeing that Feng Jueyu's wound was no longer bleeding, he immediately respected the Zhenwu Holy Body as a god, but when he saw Feng Jueyu returning Luo Wang Bixia Sword to Ling
Fuer, I was very confused in my heart.
"Brother Feng, why did you return the sword to him? That sword is a rare treasure. And in my opinion, Ling Buer's strength is much different with this sword than without it.
If you just return the sword to him, won't he continue to act recklessly?" Qinghai walked over and asked.
Feng Jueyu remained calm and said with a slight smile on his lips: "Do you think I want to return it to him? There is something wrong with that sword. When I pulled it out just now, I quietly checked it with my spiritual consciousness. This sword was made with Yuan Shen and
The spirit, blood and energy were practiced together. The weapon spirit inside had been following Ling Buer for who knows how many years. It couldn't erase the imprint of divine consciousness at all. Moreover, the sword was very strange, as if it was sealed by something.
Possessing the consciousness of autonomous backlash, I'm afraid it won't be smelted even if it's taken away. It's useless if I snatch it away. Instead of doing that, it's better to give it back to him. Only in Ling Buer's hands can I find out the nature of this sword.
Weird."
"But if you just return it to him, won't he continue to do evil everywhere?"
"Qinghai, the swordsmanship of a person like Ling Buer has reached the realm of transformation. Even without this sword, he can still do random things. The main reason for doing so is not the sword, but the person. Besides, do you think the Haoyuan Ling family only has
Is this a sword? He Ling Buer wants a sword, but where can he get it?"
"That's right." Qinghai nodded after hearing this.
Feng Jueyu said: "Forget it, just let it go. Let's go see Madam."
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he turned around to see Wu Honglian's injuries. This time he took action to resolve the crisis in Jingqing Palace. He knew that Wu Honglian would definitely tell him the whereabouts of Huanshan. The purpose of this trip was about to be completed. He still
Very happy.
However, just when Feng Jueyu was about to walk over to take a look at Wu Honglian's condition, suddenly an extremely cold and joking voice came from behind.
"You have insulted my daughter, and you want to leave so directly. What do you think my Jingqing Palace is? Hmph!"
Whoosh!
When the words rang out, everyone was stunned, including Feng Jueyu and Qinghai. The two turned around sharply, but they did not see the person who spoke. Instead, they saw a figure, rushing towards the limping Ling Buer like lightning.
go.
Ling Buer, who had been completely defeated, was staggering about to leave. He didn't realize that someone was actually attacking him at this time. However, it was not considered a sneak attack. At least he shouted before attacking. Even so, the speed of the attack was so fast.
, which also made Feng Jueyu and others stunned.
As soon as the shouts ended, a figure came behind Ling Buer. Ling Buer had just had a fierce battle with Feng Jueyu and was in a state of physical and mental exhaustion. He had never expected anyone to dare to take action against him, so he heard
When he heard the shout, he was startled at first.
"Who's talking?" Ling Buer was in a low mood and turned around suddenly, wanting to see who dared to be rude to him.
However, when he turned around, a purple-black palm shadow flew towards him, hitting Ling Buer in the chest with a snap.
puff!
Unexpectedly, the palm of Ling Buer's chest spurted out a meter-long blood arrow on the spot, and the whole person flew out sideways. The force of the palm was so strong that he pushed Ling Buer several feet away and hit him continuously.
Several small trees as thick as a bowl were broken, and they just rolled a few times on the ground and stopped.
Wow!
Seeing Ling Buer being severely injured, the crowd was in chaos, Feng Jueyu and others looked at the person who made the move in disbelief, and suddenly fell into a daze.
In the mid-air outside the gate of Qingke Jianchi Mountain, Wu Honglian, the master of Jingqing Palace, stood proudly with strong purple-black original divine power, looking at Ling Buer who fell to the ground with a sneer.
Wu Honglian's makeup has not changed at all from before, but her original attributes have undergone earth-shaking changes. Before, Wu Honglian was just a master who could control the water attribute, but now, she is filled with a strong aura from head to head.
A seductive and evil atmosphere.
Wu Honglian's expression has also become different from before. In Feng Jueyu's memory, Wu Honglian is a kind-hearted, very humble and polite lady, but the Wu Honglian in front of her has no easy-going and approachable expression at all. Her face
Revealing a playful and indifferent expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, fully displaying his contempt and disdain. Wu Honglian's aura also became completely different. The previous Wu Honglian may only have cultivated in the late Qiankun or approaching the Great Perfection.
, but the aura of Wu Honglian at the moment actually far exceeded the definition of Qiankun Dzogchen. In his body, Feng Jueyu even found signs of the Dao Martial Realm.
"this……"
Seeing this scene, Feng Jueyu and Qinghai were completely stunned.
You must know that the previous Wu Honglian, even in her prime, was not Ling Buer's enemy. What's more, she was injured now and almost died just now. Why did she hit Ling Buer to the ground with one palm?
How about getting up?
In front of the Qingke Jianchi Gate, not only Feng Jueyu and Qinghai were stunned by the scene in front of them, almost everyone had a numb scalp feeling when they saw Wu Honglian take action.
Wow!
Just when everyone was stunned by the sudden outburst of Wu Honglian, Ling Buer, who was slapped by Wu Honglian, vomited two more mouthfuls of blood while getting up. Obviously, this slap was much more serious than imagined.
.
After Ling Buer, who was already weak, was inexplicably hit by a palm, his whole condition became worse than before. However, he still turned around and sat on the ground, gritted his teeth and glared at Wu Honglian, and yelled: "Bitch, take advantage of this."
I was seriously injured and unexpectedly attacked you. I should have killed you first."
"Kill me? Humph, just you? Haha..." Wu Honglian, whose voice became sharp, put her hands on her waist. When she heard Ling Buer's curse, not only was she not annoyed, but she covered her mouth and laughed.
, that graceful and slender figure, under its deliberate swing, appeared to be convex and graceful, with extremely beautiful lines, but there was a very obvious contrast with the Wu Honglian in He Feng Jueyu's impression.
"Since I have been practicing, I have fought hundreds of battles, big and small, and I have never made a mistake. Just because you, a young boy from the Haoyuan Ling family, dare to say such bold words in front of me, you are worthy of it." Wu Honglian.
She spoke coquettishly, her voice changed drastically, as if she was a different person.
When he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly froze, and for some reason, the Luo Wang Bixia sword that Feng Jueyu had just returned made a buzzing sound and kept Ling Buer's orders flying towards Wu Honglian.
, flew straight to his delicate palm, and then slowly stopped.
Retrieve items from a distance.
In fact, it is not considered a superior spiritual and mysterious method.
But what Wu Honglian took was a third-rate god-bearing treasure that had been sacrificed and refined by Ling Buer for many years. Even Feng Jueyu could not easily remove the brand of divine consciousness, but Wu Honglian took it back easily. This wonderful skill
Retrieving the object from the air caused a sudden change in everyone's expressions on the spot.
Seeing Wu Honglian's miraculous skills, all the monks on the scene were petrified. It seemed that the person standing in front of them was not the weak and frightened palace master, but a notorious witch.
"Tao...Dao Martial Realm?" Ling Buer swallowed twice and his face became extremely pale.
He has been refining the King Luo Bixia Sword for many years, and has used a special method to merge it with the spirit of the weapon. Ling Buer knows that there are not many people who can take away his King Luo Bixia Sword by force. If not, there are not enough people to crush him.
It was impossible to achieve this with his own cultivation level, so Ling Buyer could see at a glance that Wu Honglian was not a master of the Great Perfection of the Universe, but an out-and-out Taoist martial artist.
In an instant, Ling Buer's face turned pale with fear, and his words were no longer so confident: "You... what do you want to do? I'm warning you, I'm from Haoyuan's Ling family. If you kill me, you won't have an easy time.
, I guarantee that even in the entire Jiujie Mountain, there will never be a place for you, and there is no place for you in the Jingqing Palace. They will die without a burial place because of you."
After knowing Wu Honglian's cultivation level, Ling Buer was really scared. After all, he had become famous not long ago and spent all his time in cultivation. At this moment, he had just entered the world and was planning to become famous. If Wu Honglian killed him directly,
Isn’t the practice of the first half of life wasted?
Outside the Qingke Sword Pond, everyone was watching the changes in the situation. When Ling Buer threatened Wu Honglian with words, many people were wondering what Wu Honglian would do next.
When Wu Honglian heard Ling Buer's verbal threats, instead of being afraid, Wu Honglian raised her eyebrows and showed a very strange expression: "What did you say? Do you think I am afraid of your revenge?"
Ling Buer's throat was rolling, but he didn't dare to answer.
"Well, let me think about it. Your words are not unreasonable. If I kill you, the Haoyuan Ling family will never let anyone go in the Jingqing Palace." Wu Honglian said to herself, making people laugh.
I can't figure out her answer. Everyone knows this truth, so there's no need to say it personally, right?
Hearing this, Ling Buyer felt slightly relaxed and thought: Fortunately, she still cares about Jingqing Palace, otherwise, she would really be doomed today.
But just when everyone thought that Wu Honglian would spare Ling Buer's life because of Jingqing Palace, suddenly, the King Luo Bixia Sword mysteriously disappeared.
The next moment, King Luo's Bixia Sword unexpectedly appeared in the ranks of the elders and disciples of Jingqing Palace. This indestructible third-rate god-bearing treasure took the lead in piercing Elder Changjun's purple mansion and golden body under the control of a huge divine power.
, and took advantage of the opportunity to strangle Changjun's soul, and then went all the way, killing many elder disciples of Jingqing Palace headed by Changjun, and almost all the masters who followed to watch the fun and had a certain status in Jingqing Palace.
, was actually strangled to death by Wu Honglian in just a few breaths.