Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 383 Chen Lu: I think I can do it again!

Although Chen Lu couldn't be seen, a group of people still blindly drove away with the secret method, obviously unwilling to give up the sword.

And even though that person is wearing a bamboo hat, there are only a handful of people in the world who can have such a speed.As long as you check carefully in the future, you can always find the whereabouts of the sword.

Let's talk about Cui Yu, looking at the flying away sword, then threw away the ax and left cursing.

When he got to a place where no one was around, as soon as Cui Yu stretched out his palm, he saw that the sword had already fallen into Cui Yu's hand.

At this time, the divine light of the sword is restrained, inserted in the scabbard, no abnormality can be seen.

The sword body is made of unknown materials, it looks like jade, but it does not have the warmth of jade.Like iron wood, but not as cold as iron wood.

The material of the sword body is neither gold nor jade, it feels like ten thousand years of warm jade to the touch.

A cluster of tassels hung on the hilt of the sword, swaying like a streamer.

The body of the sword is covered by the scabbard, and all the sword energy is contained within the sword.

Cui Yu looked at the sword, and his eyes suddenly said: "It turns out that this sword is not without a scabbard, but the color of the scabbard is unique and changes with the light, so ordinary people will think that there is no scabbard at a glance."

The scabbard is blue, and combined with the blue light when it is activated, it makes people think that there is no scabbard.

The scabbard was filled with innate energy, making it impossible for people to see clearly at first glance.

"This is the Seven Star Sword?" Chi You came out from Cui Yu's shadow, looking at the sword with curiosity.

The Seven Star Sword is the real weapon used by the Supreme Saint to refine demons.

Items such as diamond bracelets and fairy ropes are just decorations on clothes in life.

Cui Yu's eyes were full of joy, and as he stroked the sword, he felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable connection between himself and the sword in front of him.

"This is an innate sword. If it falls into your hands, you will be blind. You can't handle this innate sword at all. Why don't you entrust this sword to me for safekeeping, and I can help you at critical moments." Chi You leaned forward and said.

Cui Yu ignored the other party, but stroked the sword in his hand, trying to pull it out, but he couldn't shake the sword at all.

Thinking of the sword raising formula taught by Master Tongtian, Cui Yu caressed the Xiantian sword in his hand. The next moment, the divine power in his body was activated, and one after another power poured into the Xiantian sword.

Although Cui Yu had hundreds of drops of divine blood at this time, it was nothing more than a drop in the bucket for the Xiantian sword.

Master Tongtian's formula for raising swords is very unique, raising swords with people, and raising people with swords.In the end, the human and the sword become one, and one can see the way of the sword.

The formula of raising a sword is simple, but it also contains the most profound principles in the world, and its achievements are immeasurable, it all depends on the sword obtained by the practitioner.

The better the quality of the sword obtained, the greater the future achievements.

Cui Yu caressed the Xiantian sword, and kept chanting formulas in his mouth. Along with stroking the sword, under the infusion of divine power, Cui Yu actually had a slight sense of touch with the sword.

A message came out from the sword: Seven Star Sword, 48 innate restrictions, the master of killing!
There is no control formula for the Seven Star Sword, presumably the Seven Star Sword has a master long ago, and has obtained the control formula.

However, the Sword Cultivation Jue left by the Master Tongtian is also enough to mobilize the Seven Star Sword, but it is a bit troublesome to mobilize, and it all depends on the kung fu of grinding ink with water to temper it little by little.

Accompanied by Cui Yu's sacrificial practice, the imprint of the innate sword on Cui Yu's back unexpectedly melted, turning into a stream of pure innate sword energy, which descended from his back and landed in Cui Yu's dantian.

This ray of sword energy is the basis for Cui Yu to master the innate sword.

Cui Yu used this ray of sword energy to continuously communicate with the Xiantian Divine Sword, absorb the sword essence of the Xiantian Divine Sword, and incorporate the sword essence of the Xiantian Divine Sword into his body. Finally, Cui Yu mastered the complete kendo restriction.

The ray of innate sword energy that Cui Yu possesses now is nothing more than inductive communication with the innate sword.

Then Cui Yu took out a piece of cloth from Qiankun in his sleeve, carefully wrapped the Xiantian Divine Sword, and carried it on his back.

To practice Yangjian Jue, you can't put the sword in your sleeve, but you have to carry it with you all the time.

What Cui Yu has to do is to continuously transfer the 48 layers of restrictions in the Seven Star Sword into his body, or use his own sword energy to simulate the 48 layers of innate restrictions.

Cui Yu can simulate several layers of restrictions of the Innate Excalibur, and he can fully grasp a few percent of the Innate Excalibur's power.

Seeing that Cui Yu actually snatched a ray of Qixing Sword's origin and turned it into sword energy, and felt the Qixing Sword, Chi You's expression changed involuntarily: "Impossible! This is an innate treasure, why do you have the formula to sacrifice the innate treasure? ?”

The formulas for sacrificing innate treasures were very precious even in the time of the ancient demon gods.

Will Cui Yu explain to the other party what happened to Master Tongtian?

Of course Cui Yu would not, but got up and rushed towards Daliang City.

The Kunlun mirror was taken away by him, and the innate sword also fell into his hands. It can be said that he is the biggest winner.

"There is still a plain cloud flag." Cui Yu felt a little regretful.

"Stop! The plain cloud flag is not something you can make up your mind now, at least you have to wait until you have completely refined the innate sword before you have a chance to make the plain cloud flag. The plain cloud flag is an innate array, Even if the saints want to break through, it will take a while, let alone you." Chi You followed behind Cui Yu, staring at the sword behind Cui Yu with a hint of envy in his eyes.

If he had the innate sword in his hand, how could he be afraid of those little Karamis?It's not that one kills the other!
"Get on good terms! You must get on good terms with this kid!" Looking at Cui Yu's back, Chi You had already begun to change his mind: "This guy is a bit evil. It seems that he is the son of luck, the one who should be robbed, and can not be offended. It’s better not to offend.”

Cui Yu walked with the divine sword on his back, but he didn't know that Chen Lu was showing his figure in a mountain depression at this time.

Caressing the Xiantian Divine Sword in her hand, feeling the aura of that wisp of Xiantian Divine Sword that seems to be able to kill all things and kill gods and demons, Chen Lu felt that she was doing it again.

"With this innate divine sword, even if a saint comes, I will not be afraid. I just hold this innate divine sword to bring Haoran's lineage under control and become the new headmaster of Haoran's lineage. Saint, you Look down on me! Yan Qu, you are just using me, and you never thought of supporting me! I will make you pay the price!"

"I'll first sacrifice the Xiantian Divine Sword, and after I master the Xiantian Divine Sword, I will go to Daliang City to stir up wind and rain." Chen Lu's eyes were full of coldness.

He originally wanted to leave Daliang City in embarrassment, but now it seems that there is no need.

Cui Yu walked into Daliang City and looked at the people coming and going in Daliang City, feeling that the atmosphere in Daliang City seemed to have changed.

The atmosphere that was originally restless now became somewhat peaceful. Countless disciples of the Haoran lineage were preaching on the streets, proclaiming the great way of the Haoran lineage.

Cui Yu's eyes were full of sword currents, and he was always in touch with the Xiantian sword behind him. He was walking on the street with the Xiantian sword on his back, and at this moment, a shrill female scream came from a distance.

Then Cui Yu felt a blur in front of his eyes, a girl with bloody head, bruised nose and swollen face stumbled over from a distance, and bumped into Cui Yu's arms.

Then Cui Yu only felt his chest move, as if there was something in his arms.

At this time, Fan Zeng rushed over angrily with a group of people in the distance, rushed forward, kicked the girl to the ground, and stomped the girl's hair on the ground viciously:

"Hand over the Jushenquan manual!"

"My lord, the little girl doesn't know what the Shushenquan is. Please do me a favor and let the little girl go." The girl was lying on the ground, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. The skin on his body was blue and purple, and he could no longer see his intact appearance.

The surrounding crowd looked at the vicious group of people, and hurriedly moved away, leaving a space in the middle.

Cui Yu didn't want to be troublesome, so he backed away, only took a few steps, and suddenly heard Fan Zeng's ferocious laughter:

"Little girl, don't pretend to be stupid with the uncle! If we didn't get the exact news, how could we come here to trouble you? Let me tell you, someone from above has explained that we must get the Jushen Quan manual from you. If you are interested, Hand over the boxing score, hello, hello, hello everyone, everyone saves your life, sells you to the brothel, you can survive anyway. But if you don’t know the good and the bad, then you can’t blame us, you can only ask you to survive You can't ask for death."

"Grandpa, I really don't have the manual of the Shenquan. I beg you! Please let me go!" The girl kowtowed repeatedly.

"I've seen it all. You hid the Jushen Quan manual in your bosom, so hurry up and take it out!" The big man grabbed the girl's clothes and started groping with his hands with a lewd smile on his face.

Seeing the hand extended by the strong man, the girl's face turned pale: "Stop! If you dare to be rude to me, my great-grandfather will never let you go. My great-great-grandfather is Zilu, a famous great cultivator of the Haoran lineage. These people don’t know how to live or die and dare to be rude to me, are they really bored?”

"Hahaha, you little girl can't tell a lie, but you even got involved with the Great Cultivator Zilu. What kind of person is the Great Cultivator Zilu, and why is his family in the small Daliang City? Do you really think we don't know your origin? Then The customer has already said that you are a certain down-and-out nobleman who fled here. You dare to pull the skin of a tiger, and you really think we are mud bodhisattvas."

While talking, there was a tearing sound, and the girl's clothes were torn apart. The girl quickly turned into a ball with her pale face, and curled up on the street naked.

It's just that the bruises and scars all over the body don't look elegant at all.

"No? If you don't tell me again, I'll sell you to a brothel to pick up customers!" Fan Zeng's complexion couldn't help but change when he saw that there was no boxing manual, his eyes were full of coldness.

In the crowd

Cui Yu frowned: Zilu?
Is the woman in front of you a descendant of Zilu?

How could the descendants of a great monk like Zilu be reduced to such a level?
Touching his chest, he saw that it was bulging. Cui Yu stretched out his hand to pull out the object, but it turned out to be an old animal skin. On the animal skin was written an obscure ancient text: "Jushenquan" three large characters.

God Fist?
never heard of that!

"Brother, I clearly saw that woman escaped with an object in her arms, why did she disappear?" a younger brother asked.

Fan Zeng frowned when he heard the words, his eyes swept across the crowd, and fell on Cui Yu:
"That kid bumped into her earlier, and the boxing score in her arms disappeared. Maybe the boxing score was on him."

While speaking, Fan Zeng's eyes fell on Cui Yu's hands, staring at the yellowed animal skin in Cui Yu's hands.

"Run!" The girl also saw the animal skin in Cui Yu's hand, and couldn't help but turn pale: "The Jushenquan manual must not fall into the hands of these wicked people."

The girl's eyes were full of anxiety, and she didn't care about getting naked, so she picked up a brick from the ground and threw it at Fan Zeng's head, trying to delay Cui Yu's time.

"Stop him! Don't let him go!" Fan Zeng yelled, kicked the girl to the ground, turned to look at Cui Yu, but saw Cui Yu standing there motionless, not wanting to run away.

Looking at Cui Yu, who is as motionless as a mountain, with his calm and calm appearance, and the stick wrapped by cloth strips hanging on Cui Yu's back, his heart skipped a beat, but he became cautious: "Your Excellency is a monk?"

"Probably." Cui Yu slowly flipped through the boxing score in his hand.

"In the past, when I met monks, I would run as far as I could, but now that something has happened in Daliang City, monks have become like ordinary people like me. I might not be afraid of you. I don't want to offend monks. , this matter has nothing to do with you, as long as you hand over the boxing score, our account will be settled, you take your Yangguan way, I will take my single-plank bridge. If not, we can only do it and make you a dead man The first monk in our hands."

Cui Yu stopped looking at the boxing manual, and slowly folded the boxing manual, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

The material of this boxing score is the same as that of an iron hand, and it must be a treasure from the ancient gods and demons. Now that it is in his hands, Cui Yu will not miss it.

"What do you plan to do with this girl?" Cui Yu asked.

"Let's have a good time, brothers, and then we'll sell them to brothels to be kiln sisters." A younger brother next to him smiled lasciviously, and then looked at Fan Zeng: "Boss, this kid seems to want to meddle in his own business, I haven't tasted the taste of a monk yet." , can you reward me with this monk?"

Hearing this, Cui Yu looked at the younger brother with extremely cold eyes.

The next moment, I saw the cold air bursting out of the pores of the local ruffian, and in an instant it turned into an ice sculpture, exuding white mist in the sun.

"Maozi!" Fan Zeng panicked when he saw this step, "Impossible! All the monks in Daliang City have turned into mortals, how did you use the means?"

Fan Zeng panicked, Qi practitioners are equivalent to gods to mortals.

Cui Yu smiled, and looked at the girl with blue nose and swollen face: "Zi Lu is really your great-grandfather?"

"Yes! Do you know my grandfather? Or are you from Haoran's lineage?" The girl's eyes lit up when she saw Cui Yu's ability, and she got up in a hurry, staring at Cui Yu.

(End of this chapter)