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Chapter 122 Resolutely Cultivating the Physical Body Nine Styles of Hunyuan Sword Art 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

Although the lineage of Lianbao Pavilion is very famous in the cultivation world of Middle-earth, but because the lineage of Lianbao Pavilion has always been passed on to a single person, the number of people in the school is thin, even at the peak of its power, there are only two people - one master and one apprentice.

And because the descendants of the Lianbao Pavilion have always been reluctant to intervene in disputes between good and evil in the cultivation world, almost every generation of suzerains hides in the sect's resident in Cangmang Mountain and does not go out. There are very few, except for those who come to ask for the alchemy of their generation, basically they only know their names, but not their appearance.

This Yuzhenzi is the elder of the Jiuyou Sect, a branch of the Emei Sect in Shushan Mountain. He once went to Cangmang Mountain to ask Chu Yu to refine a defensive magic weapon for him, so he can tell at a glance that he is currently practicing swords with his eyes closed. Who is Chu Yu who is determined.

Hearing what Yu Zhenzi said, both Zhang Chengfeng and Monk Kuku’s expressions changed drastically, especially Zhang Chengfeng, who had just fought against Chu Yu just now, was extremely pale, and his words trembled as he said: “Yu Zhenzi said Brother, don't look away!"

Yu Zhenzi shook his head very seriously and said: "You can't make a mistake, your appearance can be disguised, but no one can disguise that aloof and unrestrained temperament. Although I only met Chu Zongzhu at that time, but... But just one side has already left a deep impression on me, I can't be wrong, oh, I said, brother Chengfeng! Who are you not easy to provoke, how can you offend Sect Master Chu!"

Listening to Yu Zhenzi's tone, there was a hint of blame, but what I didn't expect was that Zhang Chengfeng not only didn't take it seriously, but he sighed in response, and spread his hands: "I have never been to Cangmang Mountain to seek treasure. How to get to know Sect Master Chu... How can this be good...Brother Yuzhenzi, since you and Sect Master Chu are old acquaintances, why don't you be a middleman and say a few words, let that old monster...the old man just stop here, I don't want to What is the conflict with the suzerain of the Lianbao Pavilion?"

The Kuku monk on the side also nodded, and said earnestly: "Brother Chengfeng, it's best if you think so, the people in the Lianbao Pavilion are not easy to mess with..."

Not to mention the conversation between the three people here because Yu Zhenzi recognized Chu Yu, and Chu Yu over there has mastered all the sword skills passed down by Master Huang Long. The method is really awesome, Chu Yu is actually equivalent to as long as he masters the changes of the final seal, he can do the same thing, and it is difficult to think about it quickly.

Obviously, Chu Yu didn't hear the conversation between Cai Yuzhenzi and the others just now, and at this moment Chunjun Sword is still under the tiger claws of Zhang Chengfeng's Qinghu Yuanshen, and Chu Yu has just learned a new sword art, so naturally Without hesitation, I chose to give it a try.

Master Huanglong is naturally very cooperative, and his consciousness moves, and the original soul who is suppressed on the Qinghu Yuanshen has already flew back to his side. At the same time, the sword in Chu Yu's hand moves frequently. A dazzling golden flower suddenly bloomed.

The brilliance was completely different from before, and it seemed even more dazzling. The golden brilliance was like golden needles, which simulated the essence, gathered into a fan and flew away to tattoo the green tiger primordial spirit.

Zhang Chengfeng, who was about to ask Yu Zhenzi to help reconcile, also changed his complexion drastically when he saw this situation. After all, he has already cultivated in the early stage of fusion, and his eyesight is naturally extraordinary. Not caring about other things, he immediately pinched the final seal, and Yuanshen Qinghu flicked his giant tail violently, trying to resist the wave of more than a thousand Huazhen Jinyang.

A series of explosions came out, and the sweeping power of Yuanshen Qinghu's giant tail eliminated most of the Huazheng Jinyang, but because the coverage was too wide, there were still nearly a thousand Huazheng Jinyang piercing the Yuanshen Qinghu. Once touched, it exploded with a bang, and the 30-meter-high Qinghu Yuanshen did more than a dozen somersaults in mid-air, and the smaller half of his body was covered by nearly a thousand golden yangs that were derived from the pure jun majesty. The needle is blown.

Fortunately, the body of the primordial spirit has no substance at all, and the half body of the Qinghu primordial spirit recovered in an instant, but its power is much weaker than before, and Zhang Chengfeng's expression at this moment is also He looked heartbroken. Obviously, the restoration of Qinghu Yuanshen to its original state did not mean that it had no losses. It would take Zhang Chengfeng's hard work of practicing Yuanshen for half a year to make up for it.

Chu Yu really didn't expect that the power of the Chunjun sword would be raised to this point just by changing a kind of sword control technique, and the little golden sun forced out by the sword body would have such power. He asked the squinting real Huanglong beside him, "Brother, what's the name of this set of sword techniques?"

Master Huanglong scratched his head, pursed his mouth and said: "This is the only set of exercises that this old liar taught me when I was under Yuanshi's school. I don't think this old liar has any good intentions. He passed on my sword art, but he didn't even pass on a sub-innate flying sword to me. You must know that this set of sword art cannot be used with just a flying sword. The sword can't bear the power of the sword art at all, even if you use the first burst burst art, it will be enough to destroy a flying sword, and the pure Jun in your hand can barely support the first six moves of the nine-style sword art ...let me think about it, it should be called 'Hunyuan Sword Art'."

Hearing that this sword art was actually passed down by Yuanshi Tianzun, Chu Yu was also shocked, and the mysterious meaning of the nine-style sword art flashed through his mind quickly, and he couldn't help but itch and said: "Then according to my elder brother's judgment, the Qinghu Yuanshen How many sword moves can you endure?"

Master Huanglong stretched out four fingers and said: "With the power of pure Jun, the four-style sword art is enough to deal with that weak Yuanshen. If I were to do it, the two styles would be too much."

"Then what kind of flying sword will it take to be able to perform the complete nine-style sword art?"

Daoist Huanglong rubbed his nose and said with emotion: "Maybe the top three flying swords among the top ten flying swords of the Conferred Gods can do it. Those three flying swords are all innate magic weapons, so they should be able to withstand the infusion of Hunyuan Sword Art." Wei."

Chu Yu secretly wrote down these words, and his eyes fixed on Qinghu Yuanshen who flinched back, "There are still three moves to try, so I will use you to practice."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Yu Zhenzi, who caught this gap, flew forward and stood between Chunjun Sword and Qinghu Yuanshen, "Sect Master Chu, wait a moment, everyone is from the Taoist sect, it's just a misunderstanding , don't hurt your peace."

Hearing the long-lost address of "Chu Sect Master", Chu Yu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then cast his eyes on Yu Zhenzi, frowned, and finally changed into a sword, the ready-to-go Chun Jun sword "咻"Flyed back to the side with a sound.

"Yu Zhenzi, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, but you still know me!"

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