Zhou Wu knew very well that even if he used the spirit sword, even with Ji Wudao's help, he might not be able to kill the opponent with one blow, and if he failed to kill the opponent, he would die.
That's right, even if he has thunder and lightning skills and magical rune skills, the opponent is a big boss with perfect fetal breath, so how can he be killed so easily?
Therefore, Zhou Wu retreated and did the next best thing. Since he couldn't be killed, he would be captured alive.
The best way to capture him alive is to tie him with a dragon rope.
The magic weapon of the dragon-tying rope is not a magic weapon, nor a spiritual weapon. Zhou Wu still doesn't know what level of treasure it is.
However, the dragon binding rope can tie up even living real dragons and real dragons in the Nascent Soul Realm, let alone human monks in the Fetal Breath Realm.
Therefore, Zhou Wu waited silently, silently calculating the specific steps, operating techniques, etc. that would be implemented next.
He didn't dare to be careless. Every detail and every step had to be precise and fast.
Otherwise, if you are not careful, it will be a disaster.
"Hmph, do you think you can become my disciple by calling someone?"
At this time, the man surnamed Yang sneered and said: "You are a minor cultivator who is not qualified to become my disciple."
"Yes, yes, but someone seems to be coming up from the bottom of the mountain."
At this moment, Zhou Wu nodded repeatedly and motioned for Yang to look down the mountain.
Yi Leng, surnamed Yang, said that the mountain was extremely steep and there was no way up the mountain, so he looked down the mountain in surprise!
However, just when he lowered his head and looked down the mountain, a huge spiritual consciousness suddenly rushed into his mind!
When he was taken aback, he had no time to stop him. The transformation of divine consciousness suddenly exploded in the depths of his mind!
With a "boom", the opponent's consciousness exploded, and his soul was severely damaged!
With a "pop" sound, a mouthful of blood surnamed Yang spurted out.
However, when he spat out a mouthful of blood, he immediately woke up and found that his body was tied tightly with a dark rope.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he struggled hard with anger!
but……
Something happened that made his heart beat wildly.
He couldn't use all his true energy, strength, magic power, etc.
Imprisoned.
"What kind of rope is this?"
The sweat on his forehead fell. What on earth is going on?
Just now, the consciousness self-destructed in his soul. Doesn’t that sinister guy know that he has injured one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses to himself?
If your own soul is hurt, the other party will suffer even more. I am afraid that the soul is extremely weak now.
And when he woke up, he suddenly found that he was tied up? The rope that tied him was so weird that it could also confine all his magic power?
"How's it going? Can't you move?"
Zhou Wu's voice came over.
"You...Bai Zhantong, you...who are you?"
No matter how stupid the man surnamed Yang is at this time, he still knows that he has been deceived and deceived by a small repairman.
"Don't you want to go to Yuyang to find me? Who do you think I am?"
"What? Are you Zhou Wu? Give back my son's life!"
"Boom~boom boom boom boom~"
His body was shaking, and he was struggling and breaking free. Even his face turned purple, and his seven orifices were bleeding.
Obviously, in order to break the rope and avenge his son, he didn't even want to die!
"Don't be excited, don't be excited."
Zhou Wu quickly said loudly: "Who told you that I killed your son? Is it the Lord of Yaowang Valley, Gu Santong?"
"Humph, you dare to do it but don't dare to admit it?"
The person named Yang can’t make any money because he tried several times to no avail!
And the harder I struggled, the tighter the binding became and the more uncomfortable it became.
"There's nothing I dare not admit. I've even tied you up, and I can take your life away at any time. There's no need for me to lie to you, right?"
"As for Gu Shaoan, it was indeed not me who killed him. I even wanted to protect his safety, but he still died."
Zhou Wu sat down and said: "Gu Santong, this game is brilliant, I admire him very much."
The man named Yang's eyes were cold. He didn't believe what Zhou Wu said.
Zhou Wu didn't care whether he believed it or not, and continued to mutter to himself: "I did cut off your son's two ears, but let me tell you the whole process."
Zhou Wu pondered for a moment, then continued: "Each of the eight hidden sects sent three people to Yuyang to cause trouble for me, and I received intelligence that a young man was causing trouble in a nightclub."
"Then I took someone there, and that young man was also your son Gu Shaoan."
"Then my people appeared outside, but Cheng Wen and Cheng Wu from Yaowang Valley didn't care about the young people inside and started fighting with my people."
"Finally, I arrested that Gu Shaoan, who claimed that he was the young master, and it would be fine if he lost a hair."
"I can't stand it once I hear it. You dare to threaten me? How can you still do that?"
"So I cut off Gu Shaoan's ear directly, but the other party didn't dare to do anything to me."
"Instead, I have to go back and prepare ten elixirs to redeem Gu Shaoan."
"I took Gu Shao'an into custody. During the interrogation, he was still tough, so he cut off another ear."
"Then he told me that it was Gu Santong who asked him to come to Yuyang to expose himself and do whatever he wanted."
"Does this attract my attention?"
"Then, after I asked him, he turned out to be a fake young master, not Gu Santong's son."
"My first thought was wrong. Gu Santong wanted to borrow a knife to kill his son."
"So I didn't do anything to this Gu Shaoan."
"Then later, Cheng Wen and Cheng Wu actually brought ten thousand-year-old elixirs and gave them to me in front of all the guests and friends, claiming that they wanted to exchange for their young master."
"I knew there was something fishy in this, so I secretly sent two elders of Jiujian Pavilion to protect Gu Shaoan secretly. I didn't want Gu Santong to succeed."
"It's a pity that Cheng Wen and Cheng Wu used some means to poison the fake young master and killed him directly."
"That's what happened. Gu Santong wants to steal my space ring, right? He also wants to steal my inheritance and my spiritual sword."
"But this guy is awesome. He didn't even show up, and just by talking, you, a brainless guy, came to trouble me."
"Of course, I also know that you may not believe it, but I will give you time to think carefully and think about the strangeness in this."
"How can you deceive me with your sweet words? What reason does Gu Santong have to kill my son?" the man surnamed Yang said angrily.
"You are really an idiot."
"He is the kind of person who plays tricks and tricks. He doesn't even need to take action. Why don't you just come out with your knife to chop me? And you want to target the ninth game?"
"What good will that do to him? If I hack you to death and steal your space magic weapon, it will be mine, not his, and he will get nothing."
"Is it really impossible to catch it?"
Zhou Wu shook his head: "I think with your kind of brain, it will be easy for him to kill you. When the time comes, I advise you to drink a few glasses of poisonous wine and get some elixirs for San Gong. Don't forget, they are called Medicine Kings."
Gu, it shouldn’t be a big problem for you to be poisoned, right?”
The man named Yang stopped talking, and cold sweat was streaming down his forehead.
There is still a possibility that when I kill Zhou Wu and the people of Jiujian Pavilion, and when I return to Yaowang Valley to bury my son, Gu Santong is in the wine and puts some medicine in the food, it is really possible that I will be killed.
Poisonous.
When the time comes, everything he grabs will become Gu Santong's, and he will really become his sword, and he will achieve everything he wants without losing any blood.
The calculation is too deep.
Yang's back is soaked. Why are these worldly people so gloomy?