Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Both Baiyun Sword Sect and Xuanshui Sect are Jindan sects in Yunxia Kingdom. The two sects have been passed down in Yunxia Kingdom for two to three thousand years, and their status has always been very stable.

Tuoba Gui, a young man in a white shirt with a sword on his back, is a direct disciple of a Golden Core stage monk in the Baiyun Sword Sect, and Zhu Wuya, a middle-aged monk in blue, is also a disciple of a Golden Core stage monk in the Xuanshui School.

The relationship between these two sects has always been good, so last time Zhu Wuya found that he could not defeat "Canglan Yunhu" alone to obtain the spiritual object, he shared the news with Tuoba Gui, a close friend of Baiyun Sword Sect, and invited friends Come together to hunt for treasure.

Both of them have saved two pieces of "Cloud and Mist Fairy Tea" in their hands. If they can get another piece of fairy tea, they can drink it and increase their cultivation base by ten years out of thin air.

Because of this, the two of them are unwilling to sit back and watch Zhou Yang steal the treasures when they know that Zhou Yang is not easy to mess with.

According to their thinking, if they fight one another, even if they really lost to Zhou Yang in the end, it would not be difficult to retreat.

However, after this kind of thinking really started to fight, Zhou Yang's sharp methods immediately made the two of them understand how ridiculous their thinking was.

In terms of swordsmanship, with Zhou Yang's ten "Dayan Shenguang Swords" all out, Tuobagui of the Baiyun Sword Sect couldn't stand it at all.

In terms of magical weapons, the "Thousand Blade Plate" and "Canglong Cauldron" sacrificed by Zhou Yang were used for both attack and defense, and Xuanshuizong's Zhu Wuya was only able to parry, but not to fight back.

In this way, after fighting for less than a quarter of an hour, Tuobagui and Zhu Wuya were completely at a disadvantage, and their defeat was only in sight.

"Brother Zhu, help me protect the Dharma for a while, and I will activate the sword talisman master gave me!"

Tuobagui, a young man in white shirt, with an ugly face, tried his best to resist Zhou Yang's attack with his flying sword, and anxiously sent voice transmissions to his companions to ask for help.

Zhu Wuya was taken aback when he heard the sound transmission from his companion, and then quickly stopped him through the sound transmission: "Brother Tuoba, you can't do that! That sword talisman was given to you by the commander for self-defense, it's not worth it for a piece of [Cloud and Mist Immortal Tea] !"

"As long as I can kill this kid, everything is worth it!"

Tuoba Gui, a young man in white shirt, turned hard, moved his figure, and immediately hid behind Zhu Wuya. Then he stretched out his hand to touch his bosom, took out a silver-white token the size of a palm, held it in his hand, and injected mana to activate it. stand up.

"Brother Tuoba, you..."

Zhu Wuya's complexion changed, and then he gritted his teeth and struck a magic spell with both hands, and soon displayed the protective supernatural power "water dragon Xuanshui shield" in the Xuanshui Zong's township exercise "Xuanshui Zhenjing", condensing a powerful The blue shield surrounded by water dragons protected the young man in white shirt Tuoba Gui.

Then he himself recalled all the instruments and danced around his body, making a posture of defending himself.

Um?

Witnessing the actions of the two opponents, Zhou Yang frowned slightly, suddenly having a bad premonition in his heart.

He saw the actions of that white shirted young man Tuoba Gui, although he didn't know the mystery of the silver token in the opponent's hand, but countless fighting experience told him that he must never sit back and watch the enemy easily display his trump card.

"A thousand cuts!"

With a low shout in his mouth, the silver blades split by the "thousand-blade plate" quickly burst into silver light and divided into three into three blades, and then countless silver blades formed a whirlwind shape towards the white shirted youth Tuoba Gui The madness turned.

Under the rotation of the whirlwind of blades, the "Water Dragon Xuanshui Cover" that protected the young man in white shirt Tuoba Gui suddenly made an overwhelmed "click, click" sound, and countless fine cracks appeared on the surface.

Seeing this, Zhu Wuya was terrified, and hurriedly forced his blue short halberd magic weapon into the whirlwind of blades, trying to weaken the power of whirlwind of blades.

It should be said that his goal was still achieved. Under the interference of the blue short halberd magic weapon, almost 10% of the blade whirlwind's attack was transferred to this magic weapon.

But he also paid a painful price for this, that is, his fourth-order middle-grade magic weapon, which he had used for decades, was directly cut into countless cracks by the whirlwind of the blade, and there was no possibility of repairing it!

At this time, after a period of preparation, the young man in white shirt Tuobagui finally completed the activation of the treasure in his hand.

He who was in the shield threw the silver token in his hand towards Zhou Yang, and the token exploded into powder with a "bang" in the air.

At the same time, a white-gold sword energy that made Zhou Yang feel his scalp explode, suddenly shot out from the token, and flew straight towards him.

"Canglong Zhenhai!"

"Golden Body of Qianyang!"

Before he could think about it, Zhou Yang immediately mobilized most of his body's mana and injected it into the "Canglong Cauldron" floating above his head, arousing the strongest defensive magical power attached to this fourth-order high-grade magic weapon.

Then he still felt that it was not safe, so he mobilized the remaining mana to use the "Golden Body of Qianyang" supernatural power.

Only the sound of dragon chant was heard, and the "Canglong Cauldron" suddenly flew to Zhou Yang with a bright blue light, blocking the path that the sword energy must pass through.

But in the next moment, the giant bronze tripod flew backwards with a "dang" and slammed on Zhou Yang's body, sending him flying hundreds of feet away, and directly hitting the ground on the island behind him .

In the sky, the young man in white shirt Tuoba Gui saw this scene, his pale face flashed with joy, and he said to Zhu Wuya quickly: "Brother Zhu, the rest is up to you, you must not let that kid go!"

In order to stimulate the sword talisman just now, he lost almost 70% of his mana. In addition to the mana consumed by the previous fighting method, he basically lost the power to fight Zhou Yang at this moment.

"Brother Tuoba, don't worry, after being struck by Lingshi's [Taibaigeng Golden Sword Qi] supernatural power, even if that kid doesn't die, he will only be left with half a breath. If Zhu can't deal with him like this, wouldn't he live for hundreds of years in vain? Year!"

Zhu Wuya nodded vigorously, and with a movement of his body, Yujian flew towards the place where Zhou Yang fell.

What Zhu Wuya never expected was that just as he flew over the place where Zhou Yang fell to check the situation, he felt a pain in his soul, as if a steel needle had been pierced into his brain, causing him to twitch and almost fell. Flying sword.

not good!

The unbearable pain above the soul did not make Zhu Wuya completely lose consciousness, and his remaining clear consciousness quickly used the body protection magic weapon to block himself in front of him.

It's a pity that although he made the right choice, he didn't expect Zhou Yang to be able to launch a powerful counterattack after being attacked by the magical power of "Taibaigeng Golden Sword Qi".

With a flash of golden sword light, the wooden shield that Zhu Wuya used to protect his body was pierced by the sword energy, and then his head was separated from his body.

"Brother Zhu!"

Looking at this scene, Tuoba Gui, a young man in white shirt, was instantly horrified.

The change came so suddenly that he had no psychological preparation at all.

"How is this possible! The sword talisman bestowed by the master has 80% of the power of [Taibaigeng Golden Sword Qi] magical power that he personally casts, even the ninth floor cultivator of the Zifu can kill with a single strike without paying attention!"

"How could you survive the sword energy! How could you still have the power to fight back!"

He looked at Zhou Yang who had climbed to the ground in horror, his face was full of disbelief.

You must know that the sword talisman he aroused just now is more powerful than ordinary fifth-order spiritual talismans, and it was formed by sealing a kind of supernatural power that he had practiced in a special container in a golden core stage monk.

The white-gold sword energy formed after the sword talisman was activated just now can be regarded as a cultivator at the golden core stage who personally performed his supernatural powers.

Apart from the power of only one blow, this kind of sword talisman is even more precious than talisman treasures.

The most important thing is that every Golden Core cultivator can make talisman treasures, but only a few Golden Core cultivators can make this kind of sword talisman-like treasure.

To make this kind of treasure, not only do you need to master special production skills, but you also have high requirements for the materials of the treasure, and it is easy to fail in production.

Therefore, even monks who know how to make such treasures generally rarely make such treasures.

The master of the white-shirted youth Tuobagui was also willing to spend a huge price to make such a sword talisman for him because of his special relationship with him.

He thought that if he had this sword talisman to protect him, even if he met a cultivator on the ninth floor of the Purple Mansion, he would be able to fight.

Unexpectedly, even a second-floor monk in the Purple Mansion has not been cleaned up now!

How could he accept this huge psychological gap for a while.

"Cough, cough, Tuobagui from the Baiyun Sword Sect, right? Huang remembers you!"

On the ground, Zhou Yang, who was dressed in rags, spat out blood and coughed violently. The intermittent voice came to the ears of the white-clothed young man Tuoba Gui.

Hearing his words, Tuoba Gui, a young man in white shirt, changed his complexion, and a layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on his back.

With the lessons learned from Zhu Ziyu, a monk of the Purple Star Sect, Tuobagui did not dare to doubt the authenticity of Zhou Yang's words.

If Zhou Yang is really allowed to survive, he will definitely try to find an opportunity to take revenge on himself instead.

"Master will not lie to me! You must be bluffing! Yes, you must be bluffing!"

"The blow just now used up all your magic power, didn't it?"

"Hahaha, how can this kind of bluff scare me, Tuobagui! How can I, Tuobagui, be scared too much!"

In the sky, Tuobagui stared fixedly at Zhou Yang's direction, and suddenly opened his mouth to laugh, the laughter was full of complacency and confidence.

Then the sword light under his feet moved, and he was about to fly towards the valley where Zhou Yang was.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang outside the valley changed his expression slightly, and quickly turned around and retreated into the valley, even ignoring Zhu Wuya's body.

Seeing this scene, Tuoba Gui, a young man in white shirt, loosened his tense body, knowing that he had made the right bet, and Zhou Yang was indeed bluffing to scare him!

Thinking of this, while he breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was also full of shame and anger, because just now he was really scared and ran away by Zhou Yang's bluff words.

"Damn boy, after I catch you, I must chop off your limbs, cut off your tongue, goug out your eyes, and let you know the price of deceiving me, Tuoba Gui!"

A fierce light flickered in his eyes, and killing intent boiled all over his body.