Ding Luoshan rushed over as fast as she could, wanting to warn Nie Wuzhi, but it was too late. By the time she noticed it, it was too late.
"I don't understand a bit."
Wei Pu said in a gloomy tone: "I haven't seen true love in my sect for so many years. How come you fell in love with him after just a few meetings?"
Ding Luo's shirt fell beside Nie Wuzhi, his head lowered: "I'm sorry, Master, I...was taken advantage of."
Nie Wuzhi did not stop her from approaching.
"You can leave."
Wei Pu's hoarse and unpleasant voice appeared again.
"Although I don't know this gentleman's level of strength, I think no one here should be able to stop you. But if you leave, what will happen to the four hundred white-robed disciples in Yunsheng?"
Nie Wuzhi replied: "Simple, I will kill ten times as many people as Yun Sheng executes."
Wei Pu said: "But then they are all dead too."
Nie Wuzhi: "They are disciples of Shangyang."
Disciples of Shangyang should have this kind of awareness.
Wei Pu thought for a moment and nodded: "Then we'll all die."
As she waved her hand, countless people from Jianghu sects came in from the outside. Looking at their attire, they turned out to be monks' robes from Xisheng Temple. Everyone covered their heads and faces with black scarves, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
Also at this moment, countless flying arrows struck from all directions.
"Master, go first."
Ding Luoshan had a thought in his mind.
The long sword given to her by Wei Pu immediately popped out of its scabbard, and hundreds of sword energy suddenly appeared in the air, like stars shooting across the sky, leaving countless scratches.
The flying arrow was cut down by the sword energy.
However, there is a secret on the arrow cluster.
After it exploded, countless medicinal powders fell all over the sky.
Nie Wuzhi swept his sleeves, and the waves exploded, and the flying powder was swept out. Who knows how many people outside the courtyard wall suffered.
"Master, go!"
Ding Luoshan shook his long sword, and a sword energy went straight to Wei Pu on the wall.
When the sword energy came face to face, Wei Pu raised her hand and clamped it with her fingers. The invisible sword energy was actually caught by her. This was completely contrary to common sense.
With the next breath, she held the sword energy and turned it around. With a flick of her finger, the sword energy shot back more than twice as fast as when it came, hitting Ding Luoshan's shoulder with a pop.
If Ding Luoshan had reacted any slower, this sword would have pierced her heart.
"Dalijiao won't take action?"
Wei Pu asked.
Nie Wuzhi still stood there expressionless, as if he didn't care about Ding Luoshan's life or death at all.
Ding Luoshan's shoulder was bleeding. She also glanced at Nie Wuzhi. Seeing how calm Nie Wuzhi was, she felt a little sad.
"Master, go first!"
But she still said the same thing, and then stepped forward.
With one sword, the world will be desolate forever.
This is Ding Luoshan's strongest sword, the strongest sword that is close to the peak of Wuyue Realm. In front of the sword is a mountain, which can open the mountain. In front of the sword is water, which can cut off the flow. In front of the sword is Wei Pu, and Wei Pu is unyielding.
move.
I don't know why, but with just a look, the unparalleled sword energy suddenly turned, like a turning meteor that suddenly stabbed Nie Wuzhi.
Nie Wuji waved his robe sleeves, and a cyclone exploded in front of him. The sword energy was like being sucked into a black hole. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get out, and was eventually consumed without a trace.
When Nie Wuzhi's sleeve fell down, he wiped it on the corner of his mouth very skillfully.
"Who did you deceive?"
Wei Pu laughed, and his laughter was even worse than her voice.
At this moment Nie Wuzhi understood that it was...the jade bottle, the jade bottle that Ding Luoshan gave him.
But he had clearly checked that the contents of the jade bottle were not poisonous at all.
sword?
Nie Wuzhi understood.
The Yuan Ning Dan in the jade bottle is not poisonous, and Ding Luoshan's sword is also non-toxic. However, when the sword is unsheathed, there is something hidden in the scabbard that can trigger the poison of the Yuan Ning Dan.
odor.
Nie Wuzhi's heart tightened.
So when he came, he didn't realize that he was poisoned. Even before Ding Luoshan came, he felt that there was no need to worry about this scene.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was still blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Guru?"
Ding Luoshan's face changed drastically when he saw this scene.
"The person I worked so hard to cultivate would betray me because of a man I've only met a few times."
Wei Pu sneered and said, "I really don't know how there can be such a white-eyed wolf in the world."
"I was not trained by you!"
Ding Luoshan said angrily: "I am practicing in Ruyi Sword Sect, and I owe my current level of cultivation to myself. What does it have to do with you? How can you brazenly say that you cultivated me?!"
Wei Pu said: "What do you know?"
Wei Pu was too lazy to pay attention to Ding Luoshan, looked at Nie Wuzhi and said: "The great rituals in Shangyang Palace are rumored to be powerful monks who can shock an entire country. Today, I want to experience the power of the great rituals."
As he spoke, Wei Pu flew over from the wall and landed silently.
"Back off."
Nie Wuzhi raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for the second time.
When he said these three words, his voice was very soft, as if he had to save some energy to speak.
Ding Luoshan gritted his teeth: "Master, let's go first!"
Then he stepped forward and thrust out the sword in his hand.
Wei Pu hooked his fingers, and the long sword came out of Ding Luoshan's hand. When the sword hilt turned, it shattered Ding Luoshan's palm.
The sword fell into Wei Pu's hand, and the sword made a clanging sound.
"Wei Pu, the leader of the Ruyi Jian Sect, today represents the Jiangnan Sword Sect and seeks advice on swordsmanship from Shangyang Palace, the origin of the world's martial arts sect.
On the tip of the sword, a bit of cold light shot out.
Nie Wuzhi raised his left hand and drew circles randomly, which looked ordinary.
However, after that bit of sword intent came into contact with the circle of the void, it was like sinking into the sea. A moment later, it emerged from the bottom of the sea, quickly turned around in the circle a few times, and then suddenly flew out and counterattacked towards Wei Pu.
"Good idea!"
Wei Pu's eyes lit up.
This was a method Lin Ye came up with. He once told Nie Wuzhi how to use the smallest amount of force to defeat the enemy's greatest strength.
When he saw Lin Ye performing this technique, Nie Wuzhi could not help but sigh that Lin Ye was a perverted genius.
A bit of cold light came in an instant.
Another bit of cold light shot out from the tip of Wei Pu's sword, and the two points of cold light collided in mid-air. They were obviously insubstantial things, but they made a sharp sound.
There was a crisp sound, and two points of cold light shattered.
"The Great Lijiao can still use the magic of lending power to reduce the consumption of one's own cultivation to a minimum at such a time. It's amazing."
Wei Pu said: "But the poison you have been poisoned is like the bite of termites. You won't be able to hold on for long, and your Dantian Qi Sea will be chewed full of holes."
Her eyes flashed, and as she spoke, several points of cold light shot out from the tip of the sword.
It is short and fast, and is obviously different from other swordsmen's sword energy training.
After a bit of cold light entered the circle drawn by Nie Wuzhi, before the circle could change the direction of the force, the subsequent cold light struck it, one blow, two blows, three blows!
The cold light at the back collided with the cold light at the front. With increasing force, the first bit of cold light broke through the round shield and pierced out with a pop.
A drop of blood suddenly flew up from the corner of Nie Wuzhi's mouth, and the red dot went towards the cold light. The moment the blood drop met the cold light, the blood drop wrapped the cold light inside, and turned into flying smoke with a soft sound.
Wei Pu's eyes became brighter.
"It's so poisonous that other people would have died countless times, but the Rites Sect could still persist..."
She suddenly woke up when she said this.
"Do you have any poison-proof weapons on you?"
After she looked stern, she smiled again: "But your treasure seems to be unable to completely remove my poison...because that is not the kind of poison that should exist in the world."
The poison of internal energy.
The breath of the Ning Yuan Dan is the power of Wei Pu's cultivation, which is extremely strange. The poison hidden in the scabbard is also the power of Wei Pu's cultivation.
The medicine Sutra given by Lin Ye to Xin Yanque can cure the poisons in the world, but the effect is indeed very low for this kind of poison that directly erodes the power of cultivation.
At this moment, Nie Wuzhi suddenly let out a deep breath.
A faint white light appeared on his body, and the surrounding area was illuminated.
Great Sunday!
"Your sword is very dull."
Nie Wuzhi punched forward. This punch was like a child's punch when playing. It looked limp and had no strength at all.
The speed is very slow, so slow that people can't understand that this is a punch from a peerless strong man. Even the most ordinary escort in an escort agency will make the wind fly with such a punch.
But when he saw this punch, fear appeared in Wei Pu's eyes, starting from his pupils and spreading rapidly.
"River Sword!"
Wei Pu's sword instantly became huge and turned into a long river. At the front of the river, there seemed to be a dragon roaring.
With this sword, the dragon roared.
Then the faucet broke.
An invisible fist smashed the dragon's head with one punch, and continued to move forward, crushing the dragon's body bit by bit.
The long river collapsed, and broken water flowed across the river.
Wei Pu's sword barely blocked Nie Wuzhi's punch. At this moment, she relaxed slightly. The power of the great ritual teacher was indeed shocking, but fortunately it was not to the point where even she could be crushed.
But just when she relaxed a little, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Pu's body flew backwards involuntarily. With such a strong strength, she could not control her body shape.
With one punch, one of her breasts was blown open.
The force of the fist penetrated the body, and a hole was blasted out of the outer wall. Immediately after the punch, it was crushed all the way out, leaving a long, straight and deep ravine in the world.
With a snap, something was broken on Wei Pu's body. Besides his chest, the second thing that was broken should be some life-saving artifact.
How can it be!
When Wei Pu fell to the ground and vomited blood, his eyes were still filled with disbelief.
That punch was obviously blocked by her River Sword, and the strength of the punch was still being wasted away by the River Sword.
Why did he suddenly appear in front of her?
Nie Wuji took a step forward: "Shangyang Divine Technique is out of your reach."
As he spoke, the foot he took a step forward landed on the ground.
Boom!
An invisible huge foot fell from the sky and stepped on Wei Pu.
This powerful man who had broken through to the God-endowed realm ten years ago didn't even have the energy to dodge.
With one kick, the sky fell and the earth fell.
Wei Pu was crushed by the huge force and sank, and the ground beneath him was squeezed harder and harder. This was becoming more and more painful for Wei Pu.
The stronger the earth, the harder her body will be squeezed.
"ah!"
Wei Pu let out an unwilling roar.
She is obviously at the God-endowed Realm, so why is the great Rites Master from Shangyang Palace so powerful and able to crush her even when she is poisoned?!
Wei Pu felt that she could not hold on much longer. After three breaths at most, her body would be exploded and all her dreams would also be shattered.
But at this moment, Nie Wuzhi let out a scream, spitting out a large mouthful of black blood, and his body was actually shaking.