This name was like thunder in his ears, Fu Zhu was slightly startled, and lowered his eyes to look at the Wu Xi Sword hanging on his waist.

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

She was not surprised that Lord Qingyun appeared in the body of the Yicai Yuanling Beast, because Fuzhu could see that the person in front of her was just a spiritual thought, not the true form of Lord Qingyun.

The junior brother said that she couldn't pull out the Wu Xi Sword because the time had not come yet. The master also said that this was a sword with an owner.

So is now the time?
She met Lord Qingyun, carrying his former sword.

Fu Zhu took off the Wuxi Sword and presented it with both hands: "Junior returns the sword to senior."

Venerable Qingyun turned around, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist. Fu Zhu couldn't see his face clearly, and could only hear the man's gentle voice:
"I am no longer the master of Wu Xi Sword."

Fu Zhu didn't understand. The master said that the Wuxi Sword was a sword with an owner, but that person was not Lord Qingyun. Who could it be?

As if he had an insight into Fu Zhu's mind, Venerable Qingyun said softly: "You will see her."

"but not now."

Fu Zhu heard the subtle tone of Venerable Qingyun. He seemed to be feeling something. Is he the master of Wuxi Sword?
A best friend or a beloved one?
The thoughts in Fu Zhu's mind came and went, and finally they all turned into one thought: "Junior wants to get the Extraordinary Yuanling Beast Pill, and I hope senior will let me go."

Venerable Qingyun shook his head: "You need to defeat me before you can get out."

Fu Zhu's face was stunned.

She is a self-proclaimed genius, even more angry than Ling Yun, but she is also self-aware, right?

Venerable Qingyun is comparable to a sword master, but her attainments in swordsmanship are only at the peak of the true realm and have not yet entered the holy realm. How can she defeat Venerable Qingyun?

"I didn't mean to embarrass you." Venerable Qingyun said in a helpless tone: "In the past, I took away half of Yuan Ling's beast elixir and formed an alliance with it. If anyone cares about its beast elixir again in the future, they need to stop it."

Fu Zhu made a sword salute and announced his family status: "Junior, I am from the line of Zhenshan Xuanjian Peak, Fu Zhu, please bring out the sword, senior!"

Venerable Qingyun raised his hand and pulled a piece of cloud, condensed it into a sword, and said slowly: "Just ask Qianhua Sword."

The four major sword sects have stood for thousands of years, and the Zhenshan Lead Hua Sword is also very famous. Venerable Qingyun has heard of the Lead Hua Sword, and Fu Zhu is not surprised. She is slightly surprised that Venerable Qingyun knows the Lead Hua Sword, and chooses She tried to compete with the lead sword, and it looked like she was giving her a try.

With Venerable Qingyun's talent, it would be quite normal if he learned how to use the Leaden Flower Sword after seeing others use it. Take Fuzhu herself as an example, even if she didn't deliberately learn how to use other people's swords, she would learn how to do it just by looking at it.

Senior Luo Yi from the Whirlpool Realm also saw her using the Washing Lead Flower, which had a similar shape, cutting off the soul bond between Sanqing and the Demon-Slaying Flag.

When one has a high state of mind, one can understand things by analogy, and is even more transparent than those who have studied this way intensively.

Fu Zhu summoned his flying sword Shuang Xueming.

Venerable Qingyun said calmly: "Only with the Dulu Sword can you have a chance of winning."

After he finished speaking, the clouds in the sky changed ferociously a few times, as if the colorful Yuanling Beast was declaring its dissatisfaction.

Venerable Qingyun ignored it.

Fu Zhu followed Shan Ruliu and put the Dulu Immortal Sword in his hand: "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

Venerable Qingyun waved his sword casually.

This is the first style of the lead sword, which is fragrant and fragrant.

Qi penetrates the rainbow and spans the sky and the earth. Fu Zhu raised her sword to block, and used the "Cut the Clouds" technique in the Lead Flower Sword. The majestic sword energy was cut by her sword light, like clouds falling, hitting Fu Zhu, and she fell He flew a hundred feet away and spat out a mouthful of blood, but quickly stood up holding his sword.

The cutting sword energy was like a cloud, which reduced most of the damage, but the sword of Master Qingyun was still shockingly powerful!
Fu Zhu calmed his mind, flew back with his sword, and Master Qingyun swung his second sword.

Zhuji is not in control!

Any defense is useless in front of this sword.

Therefore, the way to break this style is to use offense as defense.

Fu Zhu held the sword and also used Zhu Ji Bu Yu. Her lead sword intention was pure and blessed by the fairy sword. At first glance, it was not inferior to the sword intention of Venerable Qingyun.

boom!
The two swords collided, and the colorful Yuanling beast roared, and the entire colorful spiritual realm shook the ground.

Yun Jian's nature is soft, and the sword energy spreads away.

Fu Zhu raised a slight smile and said that even if the opponent was Venerable Qingyun, she might not be too far behind!

The Dulu Fairy Sword quivered faintly, and the light on the sword flashed, just like a tree rock osmanthus opening and closing in full bloom. Fu Zhu held the sword in both hands, took a step forward, shoulder-width apart, waiting for the next sword to shock Liang Yan.

boom!
The sword waves are rolling, and the talisman beads are defeated again!
She held the sword in one hand and stood up with her elbows on the ground. There were large patches of blood lotus on her chest, but the cassock that looked up to the sky and snow outside was still shining brightly.

After Fu Zhu spat out the vague blood in his mouth, he sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing quickly.

The robes refined by Senior Luo Yi are really good! She suffered such serious injuries, but her heartbeat was not greatly affected.

The Yunjian in Venerable Qingyun's hand was much weaker. He did not urge Fuzhu and allowed her to adjust her Qi before taking the sword again.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Fu Zhu opened his eyes and said with high spirits: "Senior, you can continue to draw your sword!"

Qingyun nodded lightly and struck out with a sword without any skills.

It is the cutting cloud thread that Fu Zhu used before.

It is unparalleled in its exquisiteness and is in no way inferior to the brilliant swordsmanship of the sword sect.

Fu Zhu couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the name of Venerable Qingyun has been passed down through the ages! It's a pity that the mystery surrounding his murder of his wife overshadowed his peerless swordsmanship!
The air flow was cut off, the clouds were shattered, and the colorful Yuanling Beast turned over heavily in the abyssal sea. Suddenly the world was turned upside down, and tens of thousands of creatures in the colorful spiritual realm were instantly destroyed!
Powerful air waves swept near the South China Sea!
An island, shaking slightly, with dust jumping on the ground.

"The South China Sea has always been calm. What's going on with the continuous shocks today?"

"The noise seems to be coming from the Jiyuan Sea. Is there something wrong with the Five Colors Spiritual Realm?"

"Many direct descendants of my Gong family are in the spiritual realm. If they unfortunately suffer, I am afraid that our family's fortune will be set back five hundred years. We can't wait any longer. I will personally go to the Jiyuan Sea to investigate!"

The head of the Gong family's eyelids were twitching violently, and he had been uneasy. At this time, he heard that an elder was about to leave for Jiyuan, and he waved his hand in approval.

The clan elder was so anxious that he turned into a rainbow and flew away.

Worrying about the family's future is one thing, but the most important thing is that his grandson is also in the spiritual realm. He will never feel at ease without taking a look in person!
A handsome young man came from outside the hall, bowed his hands and said, "Father, the Abyssal Sea is shaking. I'm afraid the entire South China Sea has already noticed it. We need to prepare early for the spiritual realm."

"Shaoqing, I understand what you said as a father." The head of the Gong family looked at the vast sky and sea outside, withdrew his gaze and smiled lightly, "With the current strength of my Gong family, what will happen even if they discover the five-color spiritual realm? "

The father and son still don't know that there is no colorful spiritual realm in Jiyuanhai.

(End of this chapter)

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