Taoist endowment

Chapter 29
Liu Wuyi smiled miserably, raised his hand and swallowed a crimson pill with his head raised.

Immediately, a violent air spread from his whole body. After a while, the veins on Liu Wuyi's neck swelled, and his eyes showed a strange red color. His aura rose steadily and reached its peak in a while.

If there is a cultivator here, he can see that Liu Wuyi's cultivation level has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment!

With his level of cultivation, not to mention the northern martial arts, it is only a trivial matter to unify the southern martial arts.

But he has been hiding on this small Sunset Mountain and is at ease, only showing the skills of a warrior to the outside, and in the past 20 years, he has not shot more than one palm, and the rest is done by his subordinates. This shows that Liu Wuyi usually hides his clumsiness. deep.

At this moment, the second pass had collapsed. Seeing the tragic situation in front of him, Liu Wuyi's face couldn't help twitching, and without delay, he raised his fingertips, and the blood-kissed short sword from his waist was unsheathed.

As soon as the flying sword was unsheathed, the rust on the sword body fell off layer by layer, and the sword light flourished in the blink of an eye!As if breaking free from a cage, he danced wildly in the air a few times, let out a sword cry, and then quietly floated in front of Liu Wuyi.

Liu Wuyi stepped on the flying sword, rose from the city with the sword, and reached the height of hundreds of feet.

All the people in the city and the thieves guarding the city on the third pass saw their city lord flying into the sky with the cold light on his feet, and immediately cheered and there was no more fear in their hearts.

"The city lord is invincible!", "The city lord is invincible!", "Cut that witch into pieces!".
Hearing the constant shouts from the crowd below, Liu Wuyi lowered his head and glanced at Heiyun City where he had been hiding for 20 years, a trace of regret flashed in his red eyes.

He said in his heart: "If I hadn't given up on myself in despair back then, and hadn't joined forces with these thieves, maybe I wouldn't have suffered today.

It's just that although the people in Heiyun City can be said to have done all kinds of evil and have no conscience, they do their best to support him. If he hadn't ordered them to search for spiritual things in the world, how could they have attracted Nie? Family destroyed?

Now that the orphan of the Nie family came to take revenge, it really is a cycle of karma and unhappy retribution. "

With a flash of thought, Liu Wuyi's eyes blazed fiercely. After all, he is a hero, and he was a hero in the cultivation world in the early years. Now that he puts down his worries, a fierce fighting spirit surges in his chest!
Looking at the graceful woman in Tsing Tsing who passed through the second pass and walked like a stroll in the bloody field below, Liu Wuyi shouted coldly: "Fairy Wangyou! Back then I ordered people to destroy your Nie family, you If you want revenge, just find me alone! You are also a cultivator, so you are not afraid of the law of the practice world if you slaughter mortals like you?"

Nie Wanniang walked up to the third pass, heard a question, raised her head and glanced at Liu Wuyi, who was at the height of the sword, raised her lotus steps lightly, as if stepping on an invisible ladder, she walked up slowly, and stood at the third pass for a moment the head of the city.

Glancing at the group of thieves and bandits on the top of the city, seeing a very seductive woman at the head, who was leading a group of elite thieves and bandits to guard against him with a determined face, she shook her head coldly and said: "You One person is not enough!"

Afterwards, Nie Wanniang paused on the top of the city, and she flew into the sky, and suddenly stood in front of Liu Wuyi, and continued to say coldly: "What do the laws of the practice world have to do with me?"

Seeing Nie Wanniang's feet on the top of the wall, Liu Wuyi couldn't help showing a look of sadness on her face. This Fairy Wangyou, like herself, regards the laws of the practice world as nothing. She hates that she is drawn by her energy, so she can't move at all. Not to mention blocking.
Looking down at the Xiongguan Pass under her feet, the Xiongguan Pass collapsed without a sound like ice and snow exposed to the scorching sun under the shock of Nie Wanniang's stampede.

Enchanting and coquettish Mei Zhu'er, before she had time to look at the city lord standing on a high place like a fairy, she, together with several other leaders and a group of elite thieves, their bones and veins were completely shattered, and together with the gravel, they fell to the dust .

Liu Wuyi closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, the crimson color in his eyes had already occupied the entire pupil, and the momentum of his cultivation increased again, and he faintly reached the edge of the late stage of foundation establishment.

The figure suddenly retreated, although he did not break free from the traction of the opponent's air mechanism, but he also had the ability to move.

"Witch! Look at the sword!"

Liu Wuyi yelled violently, pointed forward suddenly with his fingers, and the blood-kissing sword under his foot immediately turned into a stream of blood and stabbed Nie Wanniang's face!

Ten feet away, Nie Wanniang, who had a cold face, showed disdain, raised her jade arm and flicked her fingers, and the bloody sword light was bounced away dozens of feet away, and the sword glow was completely darkened.

And the sword master Liu Wuyi spat out a mouthful of blood in a "poof!", obviously the flying sword of his own life was injured, and he himself was also injured.

But at this time, Liu Wuyi couldn't allow Liu Wuyi to think too much, he recalled the Blood Kiss Sword with a flick of his sword finger, and quickly drew a bloody rune on the sword with the blood mist he sprayed in the air.

Following the activation of the rune, the blood-kissing sword immediately emitted a bloodthirsty red light, and Liu Wuyi's magic skill changed again, and several identical flying swords appeared in the void, screaming and piercing towards Nie Wanniang's body. At the critical point, the speed is three points faster than before!

When Nie Wanniang saw that this cultivator had such means, she couldn't help being more curious about the world of cultivation, and then thought of her master going to the blessed land of Cangshan Mountain, where there are many cultivators, by herself, and she felt a little worried.

Although his heart was a little disturbed, his hands were not idle. After watching with his mind, he could naturally tell which of the flying swords that were about to come was real and which was fake.

Those flying swords seemed to be coming fiercely, but only one that hit her heart was real. Nie Wanniang stretched out two fingers of her left hand, and with a seemingly random clamp, the blood-kissing sword was caught on the tip of the sword. , stopped within three inches of Nie Wanniang's heart, the body of the sword trembled but couldn't advance an inch, and the rest of the blades dissipated immediately.

Liu Wuyi turned pale with fright, bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, he pinched wildly and decided to force the blood kiss to break free from Nie Wanniang's fingertips, but Nie Wanniang's two jade fingers seemed to have a huge force, No matter how he drives it, the Blood Kiss Sword cannot move an inch.

Nie Wanniang was still worried about Chen Jingyun's safety, but when she thought of her master's profound cultivation and infinite ability, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, expecting that some methods of cultivating immortals would not be able to catch the master's eyes.

Liu Wuyi saw that his natal flying sword was clamped between the opponent's fingers like a toy, and he couldn't break free of the flying sword even though he manipulated it desperately, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he was miserable.

When he saw the corners of Nie Wanniang's lips slightly curled up as if mocking her overreaching, Liu Wuyi's heart surged with overwhelming anger again!

Thinking of his generation of outstanding immortal cultivators, today he was humiliated by a yellow-haired girl, and his eyes are tearing apart!He shouted loudly: "Scholar can be killed but not humiliated! How dare you bully me to this point! The blood-kissing sword explodes!"

As Liu Wuyi stopped drinking, the blood-kissed dagger at Nie Wanniang's fingertips suddenly buzzed like a mournful cry, and then she sucked the blazing sword light into the sword like an inhalation, and then the spiritual energy in the sword body surged. To explode.

Nie Wanniang thought about it, and suddenly felt that this sword was not bad.

She is the third generation senior sister of Xianyun Temple who was taught by Chen Jingyun herself, and she has naturally learned Chen Jingyun's temperament completely, and she is the most fun thing to see.

All the good things in Guannei are locked in the treasury by her on weekdays, and her control is the tightest. Haven't you seen that the younger brothers and younger sisters have to go to great lengths to drink a bottle of Baihua brew?
At this time, he saw that the spiritual energy in the dagger at his fingertips was surging and was about to explode, so he stretched out his right palm and wiped the sword.

With one touch, the dagger stopped vibrating immediately, the spiritual energy in it returned to its place, and the rune marks were all cleared away, and it no longer listened to Liu Wuyi's command.

Feijian couldn't blew himself up, and his natal imprint was erased again!Liu Wuyi's mind was hit hard immediately, and his body trembled, as if struck by lightning!
He had already run out of fuel, and he forcibly recovered his cultivation by relying on the power of the medicine, "Pfft!" Another mouthful of blood spewed out, tremblingly pointing his finger at Nie Wanniang, his throat kept saying "uh-uh--!" The long sound, unable to stand tall in the air anymore, leaned back and fell straight down.

Seeing her enemy defeated so easily, Nie Wanniang felt more contempt in her heart, so what if you are a cultivator?With a cold snort in his heart, he flicked his finger, and the dagger caught in his fingertip shot out with a "swoosh."

Then "Chi!", the flying sword pierced through the heart of Liu Wuyi, who was still falling, and then drew an arc in the air, and then flew back to Nie Wanniang's hand.

A generation of outstanding practitioners and heroes of the North land fell into the pile of rocks like a piece of rotten wood. After a long time, he breathed out the last breath of anger in his chest, as if he had exhausted all his unwillingness and hatred.

The fairy music dances away, and the world of mortals is reluctant to give up.
(End of this chapter)