Although Wu Yi was extremely manic and unclear, his perception of threats was more acute. He sensed the sharpness contained in the sword light, and Wu Yi turned slightly to avoid the sword light.
Qiu Buyan practiced the Shangqing Lingxiao Divine Sword Sutra, one of the three skills and nine sutras. Yu Yujian was the most subtle. The sword light he faced did not hit Wu Yi, but it turned in a circle after passing Wu Yi.
, split into two, and attacked Wu Yi from the rear.
The sword light split into two, and its power remained unchanged, even more powerful. Qiu Buyan actually mastered the art of sword light splitting.
The technique of dividing sword light is an extremely difficult technique among the techniques of controlling spirits. It requires extremely high spiritual knowledge. The only thing that can be mastered is the seed of swordsmanship.
Wu Yi didn't expect that the sword light would hit from behind. Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, he raised his fist and planned to knock the sword light away. In his frenzy, Wu Yi seemed to have forgotten everything except the strength method, and only knew how to hit him directly.
Go straight to.
Qiu Buyan noticed Wu Yi's strangeness, but this was just what he wanted. A manic opponent is always easier to deal with.
After hesitating for a while, Qiu Buyan did not let the sword light pass directly through Wu Yi's heart or Dantian, which are extremely important places. Instead, he turned down and passed straight across Wu Yi's knees, cutting off the hamstrings and leaving deep wounds.
Deep wound, deep enough to see the bone.
Wu Yi immediately fell to the ground, unable to stand up, with blood gushing out like a fountain. Qiu Buyan did not give up, and turned his sword again with great flexibility, cutting through the meridians of Wu Yi's arm and destroying Wu Yi's hand.
Wu Yi, who had previously been so powerful and powerful, now had all his hands and feet disabled, as if he had become a lamb to be slaughtered. Although his eyes were full of ferocity, he had obviously lost the power to resist.
Qiu Buyan also thought so, and threw out a large net that shimmered with golden light. This net was woven from the silk spun by golden silkworms who like to eat gold and stone. It was the most flexible and the highest level magic weapon.
, is a treasure used by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to take away people.
Qiu Buyan looked at Wu Yi who fell to the ground and said coldly: "Wu Yi, if you kill a disciple, come with me to the law enforcement hall."
Wu Yi saw the big net gradually approaching, locking almost all directions of his escape. The ferocious color in his eyes became more and more intense, bloodshot eyes almost covered the entire eye socket, and his eyes seemed to pop out.
"Roar--" Wu Yi let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice. He was originally lying on the ground because of his weakness in his hands and feet. A shadow that was hazy at first but gradually became clear appeared above his body. It was a golden-yellow bird.
of apes.
The phantom also looked up to the sky and roared angrily. Although it was just a phantom, its power was even greater than that of Wu Yi. Even the enveloping net paused for a moment.
"Death struggle." Although he felt solemn after seeing this scene, Qiu Buyan still said so, increasing the movement of spiritual energy, and the big net slowly enveloped Wu Yi.
The demonic transformation that Wu Yi had suppressed before reappeared at this time, and a lot of hair grew on his body. It was golden at first, but perhaps due to the influence of the fire spiritual energy in his body, these hairs quickly turned into red.
Wu Yi's body size also became much larger at this time, growing to a foot tall. His hands and feet were much thicker than before, and the tendons and hamstrings in his hands and feet that had been cut by Qiu Buyan were restored to their original state.
At this time, the big net was already coming down. Wu Yi, who was lying on all fours, suddenly stood up, grabbed the big net that was coming, and planned to tear it apart.
Qiu Buyan showed disdain when he saw this scene. If it were so easy to break, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall would not use this magical weapon to arrest people.
In order to prevent someone from escaping after being restrained by the big net, the refiner incorporated iron caltrops, poisonous scorpion hooks, paralysis or poison into it. In short, those who try to resist will only lose faster.
After Wu Yi held the grid of the big net, iron caltrops suddenly emerged from the originally smooth big net, which stung Wu Yi's hands. However, Wu Yi did not let go of his hands, tearing them left and right, intending to tear the big net apart.
The net is pulled apart.
This large net made of golden silkworm silk is very tough. Wu Yi pulled it more than twice the length without breaking it. Instead, he pulled out the poisonous scorpion hook hidden in the deepest part, and the poisonous scorpion hook stabbed hard.
On Wu Yi's hand, the injured area suddenly turned purple and black.
But this aroused Wu Yi's anger. He didn't know how many times the blood-burning technique was activated, but the red hair on Wu Yi's body seemed to be on fire, shining with a strange light.
"Bang——" Under Wu Yi's constant pulling, the big net was torn. After all, it was Qiu Buyan's heart-refined object. The big net was broken, and Qiu Buyan's face flushed.
"You deserve to die." Qiu Buyan's cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld. He no longer held back, and two sword lights were directed towards his heart and one towards his Dantian. If this hit, Wu Yi would die even if he didn't.
was abolished.
Wu Yi's blood-red eyes stared at the sword light that was getting closer and closer. He raised his hands, still using the previous method, intending to hit it away. Qiu Buyan showed a cruel smile on his face, and hit the stone with an egg. Haven't you had enough of the previous lessons?
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But this time, the result was beyond Qiu's expectation. His sword light was knocked away by Wu Yi and fell to the ground, and the aura dimmed a lot.
Qiu Buyan took back the magic sword with heartache, and the two sword lights merged into one. This was his natal magic weapon. If it was damaged, his cultivation level would fall.
Qiu Buyan sensed that his sword light was originally able to dodge Wu Yi's attack, but a yellow light suddenly appeared in Wu Yi's fist. Under the suppression of this yellow light, the speed of his magic sword suddenly increased.
It slowed down and was knocked away by Wu Yi.
This yellow light seemed to have become an aura, a gravity aura. Qiu Buyan no longer watched the battle with his previous leisurely attitude. He now regarded Wu Yi as a real opponent.
Wu Yi knocked away the differentiated sword light, jumped up high, and punched Qiu Buyan hard. Qiu Buyan avoided Wu Yi's attack, split the magic sword into two, and then split into four, and continued to fight Wu Yi.
Since there were many more sword rays, Wu Yi needed to spend more effort to deal with the sword rays. Moreover, these sword rays split and rejoined, changed for no reason, and moved at strange speeds. Wu Yi was temporarily entangled and lost the ability to take the initiative to attack.
However, because the sword-light differentiation technique consumes too much mental energy, Qiu Buyan is unable to launch other offensives, and the two sides are now deadlocked here.
Just when Qiu Buyan was about to divide the sword light into eight paths, he sensed the aura of a real person in the distance. A real person came forward, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The sword light dividing into four points was his current limit.
Maybe he will lose control.
There were three real people who came, Xu Yang, Ling Zhixu and He Zhijing. The ground was covered with broken corpses, and there was almost a lot of blood. The two sides still fighting at this time were not much better. Wu Yi could hardly see anything.
One area was intact, but Qiu Buyan's clothes were also messy, but at least he was not injured, which was much better.
Seeing such a tragic scene, the three people frowned and took a picture of Yun He, the only survivor standing aside. Ling Zhixu asked: "What happened here?"
After these several trainings, Yun He became much more courageous, and he was not timid at all when he saw the real person. He gave a rough outline of the origin of the matter. Of course, he focused on the description of the disciples robbing the ghost objects, and portrayed Wu Yi as the one who took action in anger.
people.
Xu Yang sighed, never expecting that his previous negligence would lead to such a tragedy. He waved his hand and shot out a stream of spiritual energy, interrupting the ongoing battle.
Wu Yi, who had lost his mind, refused to give up and even attacked Xu Yang. Yun He's attempts to stop him were in vain and he complained endlessly.
Xu Yang easily interrupted Wu Yi's attack and knocked Wu Yi unconscious with his strong strength.
The chaotic world finally stopped, and Qiu Buyan breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Master, this -" Qiu hesitated and stopped, asking how to deal with the matter next. The matter was beyond his control.
"It's all my fault that I don't restrain my disciples enough," Xu Yang sighed again, pointing to the broken corpses on the ground, and continued: "I actually gave birth to such a rat. Once this is over, I should take the blame and blame myself."
Yang looked very lonely as he spoke.
Everyone, including Ling Zhixu and He Zhijing, cast envious glances at the unconscious Wu Yi. Xu Yang actually planned to resign as the master of the temple to protect Wu Yi. Otherwise, even though Wu Yi this time
It is rare for them to be deprived of their registration certificate and become a casual cultivator.
Wu Yi, who was unconscious, didn't know this. As he breathed, the red hair on his body melted away little by little, his body shrank, and he returned to his original normal appearance.