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Chapter 871

Yuwen Zhouyuan flew farther and farther, and suddenly a sword light flashed not far away. Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly startled, and thought to himself: "There are also monks in the beast-hunting tribe? Impossible." His eyes flashed, and he quietly

His consciousness dispersed, and he suddenly realized that he had fallen into a terrible trap.

Countless nets invisible to the naked eye have sealed the space around Yuwen Zhouyuan, leaving only a small space in the middle.

Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately let out a long roar to notify Mu Huali, but he didn't know that his voice could not be heard. Suddenly seven monks appeared in the sky, all wearing battle armor. Four of them quickly occupied the four corner positions.

The other three flew close to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Among the three of them, Yuwen Zhouyuan knew two of them, the man and woman who attacked him outside the town.

The man's face was full of pride and excitement, and he said in a cat-and-mouse tone: "I thought you had escaped a long time ago. Hey, you devil, you deliberately let go of the Skeleton Demonic Soul Wand. You can't escape now."

It’s gone. Senior uncle, he was the one who broke up our ambush and injured me and my junior sister!”

The woman also shouted: "He doesn't take our Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace seriously at all. Master, you have to make the decision for us."

Yuwen Zhouyuan thought these two people were ridiculous. This was the first time he saw such unreasonable and nonsense monks.

When it comes to cheating, Yuwen Zhouyuan is not bad at it, and he is proficient in it, but as his cultivation skills have improved, he no longer bothers to do it.

Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly: "Do the people in Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace only carry out attacks secretly? Last time, I showed mercy and spared you. If you still do this this time, you don't have any roots in your brains."

What's wrong with you? You made me angry. Don't blame me for destroying Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace!" He felt very unhappy and worried about Mu Huali and the others, so what he said was more unpleasant.

Six of the seven monks had angry faces. Only the man in the middle, who was called Uncle Master, remained calm. This man wore a light red battle armor and an exquisite flame-shaped ornament on his forehead.

He has a square face, dark and smooth complexion, and two particularly prominent white eyebrows, giving him a very majestic look.

The man said in a deep voice: "Baby, you are very crazy and your cultivation seems to be very high, but it is nothing special. If you don't take Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace seriously, the people in Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace will also not care about you.

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Yuwen Zhouyuan heard his dissatisfaction from his tone, so he smiled and said: "It seems that the young master has made a grudge against Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace. Okay, let me first find out who I have made a grudge against.

Sign up! Master, I won't kill unknown people." He was extremely annoyed.

The old man with white eyebrows said: "Okay! Since you are so crazy, it doesn't hurt to tell you. I am Wan Qianqiu, the master of Xuanwu Temple in Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace. Hehe, these are all my nephews."

Yuwen Zhouyuan laughed and said: "Master Xuanwu Temple? Darling, what a great name."

Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed at the two men and women beside Wan Qianqiu: "Do you also have some amazing titles or nicknames? Let's talk about it and see if it can scare me to death and save you from a big fight.

hey-hey."

Yuwen Zhouyuan's thoughts were racing, and he secretly blamed himself for being too careless. He knew that the other party would not give up, but still did not pay attention to precautions. As a result, he fell into the other party's trap. I am afraid that he will suffer a big loss this time.

Wan Qianqiu's white eyebrows slowly rose. He began to believe what his nephew said. This person was really evil. The words he said made people feel uncomfortable no matter how they heard them. However, the aura he showed was extraordinary. Although he was

Surrounded by seven people, he was able to talk without changing his expression.

The man and woman were furious, and the man screamed strangely: "I am Zhi Zhenzi, the guardian disciple of Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace, and this is my junior sister Yun Lingzi. You devil, your end has come!"

Yun Lingzi screamed: "What's your name? What sect is it?" She and Zhizhenzi had already discussed that no matter what sect this enemy was from, they would take revenge severely. In their minds, Liu Yun

No one in Fengzhenwu Palace is afraid of anyone.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was already very impatient, and he shouted: "Yuwen Zhouyuan of the Renxin Sect! Look at that guy! Clumsy!" The Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword suddenly looked like a dream.

Wan Qianqiu shouted in surprise: "Be careful! This is the legendary true illusory sword energy!" None of the seven of them heard what Yu Wen Zhouyuan said clearly. The attack of the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword had already arrived.

This is a standard sneak attack. This attack has been planned by Yuwen Zhouyuan for a long time. This time, the shape of the silver light chasing wind sword is very special. It has completely lost the silver light of the flying sword. It is like morning mist. Yuwen Zhouyuan

Yuan Yuan was hidden in the faint clouds and mist, looking so illusory. The Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword finally revealed its true characteristics.

This strange silver mist surged in front of the seven people. Chimako's flying sword suddenly became heavy, as if the flying sword had fallen into thick glue. The sword light suddenly became sluggish and dimmed. He shouted in shock: "

What evil thing is this?"

Wan Qianqiu knew in his heart that this opponent was very powerful. He had heard from senior masters before that this kind of real and illusory sword energy was both real and illusory, real or imaginary. It was one of the most authentic and most difficult sword techniques in the world of cultivation.

First, in addition to cultivation skills, you must also have the best flying sword with water and fire attributes, and you must use special mental techniques to learn it. It seems to have been lost long ago.

Now that Wan Qianqiu suddenly saw this kind of swordsmanship, he couldn't help being shocked. He vaguely felt that this time Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace got into a big trouble that shouldn't be caused.

In the blink of an eye, Chizhenko and Yun Lingzi's flying swords exploded into a string of flying stars in the mist, turning into fragments and falling. Fortunately, Wan Qianqiu was nearby and used his flying swords to protect the two of them in time.

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Zhizhenzi's eyes were red. He had already had two flying swords destroyed by Yuwen Zhouyuan. He was so angry that he was trembling all over. He couldn't help but yell: "You little thief! Bastard! I swear I will never spare you! Me and you

It’s not over!” My heart was filled with resentment.

Wan Qianqiu shouted: "Activate the Ten Thousand Major Formation!" His flying sword could no longer withstand Yuwen Zhouyuan's silver light chasing sword. The terrifying feminine sword mist made them unable to resist, and the sword mist was like mercury pouring down the ground.

It was so pervasive that even the armor on their bodies became dim. As long as it was within the scope of the sword fog, it seemed that anything could be corroded.

Following Wan Qianqiu's shout, countless golden webs suddenly appeared in the sky, like spider webs, layer upon layer covering the upper, lower, left and right sides of Yu Wen Yuan.

Wan Qianqiu and the other seven quickly disappeared into the Ten Thousand Formations. Yun Lingzi laughed loudly: "Brother, we trapped him! Haha!"

Wan Qianqiu pinched the spirit formula with his hand and shouted: "Golden silk net, the universe! Clumsy!" Countless golden filaments flew out from the net.

These gold threads are specially used to wrap around flying swords, but they have no effect on Yuwen Zhouyuan's flying sword. If the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword is still the original sword technique, it will probably be taken away, but now the Silver Light

The Wind Chasing Sword is atomized true illusory sword energy, and the golden thread cannot trap such a form of sword art.

Yuwen Zhouyuan ignored Wan Qianqiu and the others at all. His mind was completely intoxicated with the true illusory sword energy. He had never imagined that the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword could take on such a form.

Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his eyes and concentrated on pondering the mystery, ignoring the incoming gold. Gradually, he understood the reason for the rapid change of the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword.

In fact, it is very simple. The yang pole is born from the yin pole. Because Yuwen Zhouyuan has two extremely strong and yang treasures, the Purple Flame Heart and the Dazzling Sky Fire. In order to maintain balance, the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword naturally transforms into a feminine form, using the water attribute.

The characteristics are brought into full play.

Wan Qianqiu and others were more and more surprised. They saw Yuwen Zhouyuan hovering quietly in the air, with his hands behind his back and his eyes closed. The silver mist around him gradually faded and turned into a very light golden color.

It is also surrounded by seven dazzling Venus, which are the protective Venus emitted by the sun-dazzling ring.

One of the monks asked: "Master, look! What is that black and white fire?"

Wan Qianqiu was dumbfounded and said: "I'm not sure, it's like the legendary innate yin and yang elixir fire, but the shape is different." He was extremely surprised, but fortunately he had trapped Yuwen Zhouyuan, so he was not afraid for the time being.

Yuwen Zhouyuan threatened his senior nephews.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind moved slightly. He turned the sky fire into extremely fine particles and carefully integrated them into the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword. The Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword seemed to be repulsive, and he didn't force it. He just wanted to try it. See if it doesn't work.

Success, he suddenly understood, was due to the lack of a cathode treasure to balance the two.

Yu Wen Zhouyuan focused his attention and found a Ji Xuan Han Bead in his storage bag. It was the best product of Yin Han. He didn't care about anything else and shot the Ji Xuan Han Bead into the sword mist.

Hearing the sound of "wave" shattering, a black energy swirled in the sword mist. No one could have imagined that he would actually make a weapon in the tens of thousands of heavy formations.

Zhizhenzi screamed: "Uncle, what the hell is he doing? Kill him!"

Wan Qianqiu frowned slightly and asked: "What sect did he sign up for just now? I didn't pay attention. Who heard it?"

Yun Lingzi said: "Whoever he is, he dares to look down on our Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace. Kill him and bring him down!"

Although Wan Qianqiu defended his shortcomings, he was still a little angry after hearing Yun Lingzi's words. After all, he was a master of cultivation and still had some courage. He waved his hand slightly: "He is trapped. If it is a misunderstanding, just teach him a lesson."

There is no need to make a big feud." In fact, he was still a little confused in his heart. The strength shown by this man definitely didn't look like an unknown person.

Zhizhenzi said: "What did he say just now about Renxin Yuwen Zhouyuan? I have never heard of this name. Is there anyone named Renxin?"

Wan Qianqiu murmured: "Renxin Yuwen Zhouyuan...Renxi Yuwen Zhouyuan, Renxin...Yuwen Zhouyuan? Renxin! Yuwen Zhouyuan!" He suddenly turned pale with shock and lost his voice: "Renxin Sect

!Yuwen Zhouyuan! Now we are in big trouble!"

Zhizhenzi and the others are juniors and don't know many things clearly, but Wan Qianqiu is different. He is the core figure of Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace. How could he not know the names of Renxin Sect and Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Regardless of Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength, just looking at the power of the people behind him, no one would dare to offend him, not to mention that Yuwen Zhouyuan himself is so powerful. Wan Qianqiu suddenly felt like his head was getting big.

Wan Qianqiu was hanging in the air in a daze. He knew that the matter was serious. He never thought that the person who was enmity with his nephew was actually Yuwen Zhouyuan of the Renxin Sect.


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