Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 45
Fuzhu inserted the Lianfeng sword back into the crack of the ground, and the three of them continued to walk forward. The only road diverged for several forks.

"Which way shall we go?" Yosu looked at the talisman.

Fuzhu thought for a while, and walked straight away when she wanted to say something, but a gentle breath suddenly surged in her palm, and a small sword pattern suddenly appeared on her pure white palm.

It is the Dulu Sword.

She kept it in her palm all the time, except when she summoned it, it basically wouldn't appear.Now it emerged by itself without any warning, and the tip of the sword pointed at her right hand.

Dulujian wants her to go to the right?
Fu Zhu changed his tune and said, "Go to the right."

The two of them had no doubts about Fuzhu's words, and followed her closely without asking a word.

After walking for a short distance, Fu Zhu found that there were a lot fewer waste swords along the way, and the surrounding swords scattered all kinds of light, which slightly illuminated the sword mound. She tried to draw a few swords she liked, and soon Well, all missed.

Yue Su also tried to pull out a few swords, and finally pulled out a sword glowing with blue light. She held the sword fondly, and held it in front of the talisman as if offering a treasure, "How about this sword?"

Fu Zhu looked at her strangely, "Aren't you Jin Lingen? Why choose a water attribute sword?"

She looked at Mi Yu again, the sword in her arms was emitting golden light, obviously it was a metallic sword.

These two people, did they choose the opposite?

Yue Sushen was mysterious and didn't answer, so he pestered Fu Zhu to ask how the sword was, Fu Zhu had no choice but to explore the water attribute sword.

"It's full of aura, it's a sword of pure spirit." But Fuzhu was still a little worried that Yuesu was too casual, and reminded her, "You don't have to form a bond first, and see if there is a sword that is more suitable for you later. "

Hearing that Fu Zhu approved the sword, Yue Su smiled and hugged the sword even tighter.

She has seen Master Fuzhu's swordsmanship, as well as her sword, it is obviously from the water system!So Yosu deliberately chose a sword with water attributes.

Mi Yu's reason is quite simple, she already has the Shuixin Sword, so she doesn't need to look for a sword of the same attribute.

There seemed to be sounds of fighting coming from the front, and there were quite a few people.

The three of them looked at each other and quickened their pace to go forward.

The various sects are intertwined, and there are often interests. Even if there is a conflict, they will not make a big splash on the bright side. If the various sects fight, the situation will be difficult to control for a while. After all, there are no elders around .

When she got to the place where the sound of metal and iron clashing came, Fu Zhu realized that things were not what she thought. Although the scene was chaotic, it was not a fight between various sects.

"Why are there so many sword spirits!" Yue Su opened his mouth wide in surprise, and was extremely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Those sword spirits all had more or less incomplete bodies, some had an arm broken, some had no head, and some were cut off in the middle, leaving only a very thin wisp of smoke connected to them, looking like they would be dying at any moment. fall apart.They all hold a sword in their hands, whether wide or narrow, long or short.

Resentment was scattered in all directions, and there was the thickest black smoke blocking the middle of the road.

The sound of gold and iron clashing came from inside.

The talisman cut through the black smoke blocking the road with a sword, and Yuesu saw her brother Cang Qing surrounded by the sword spirit, so she took advantage of the opening made by the talisman, and slipped in like a fish entering water.

"It's really..." Let her say something.

Fu Zhu didn't have time to stop him, seeing Yue Su run in.

She turned her head to look at Mi Yu, and exhorted: "Be sure to follow me!"

With a flash of white light, the talisman protector Miyu broke into the middle of the road surrounded by sword spirits, and finally saw clearly what was going on inside.

Several female disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion sat cross-legged on the ground, forming a huge spiritual barrier to protect everyone.

The monks from other sects are responsible for beheading the sword spirit. If they feel powerless, they will return to the barrier to adjust their breath first, and then kill the sword spirit after recovering some physical strength.

It's just that relying on those few Miaoyin Pavilion disciples is not the answer after all. When the spiritual power is exhausted, Fuzhu saw that everyone's foreheads are covered with fine cold sweat, and I don't know how long they have persisted like this.

"Fellow Daoist Fuzhu? You're here! That's great!" one person called out in surprise, with a frantic look of joy on his face.

Fuzhu: "..." You don't have to be so enthusiastic.

Fu Zhu casually chopped off a sword spirit beside him, and asked, "What's going on? How did you provoke so many sword spirits?"

She, Mi Yu, and the little girl from Zhaoying Mountain only met a sword spirit along the way.

And here, there are at least a hundred of them, even if they fight with wheels, they will all be exhausted.

Soon someone said angrily: "It's all the fault of those casual cultivators who have bad intentions! In order to prevent us from pulling out the fairy sword, they drew some kind of formation breaking method, which awakened all the sword spirits along the way!"

"We don't have talisman repairers and formation masters here, and we can't break through the formation for a long time. We are entangled by wraiths, and we can't kill them all, and we can't get out!"

"Fortunately, you are here, Fellow Daoist Fuzhu!" After saying that, the monk's tone softened by two points, and he would not be gnashing his teeth so much.

(D)

But she also doesn't know anything about rune formations!She is a pure swordsman, and has always only practiced swords.

Could it be that they want her to kill all these resentful spirits?

Fu Zhu looked at the swarm of sword spirits in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched, it was too embarrassing.

Sighing, the talisman joined the battle.

These resentful spirits didn't absorb the blood, and were forcibly awakened with formations. They were already very dissatisfied, and now their state became more and more violent.

The sword spirits were almost crazy, holding their swords and slashing at everyone. The talismans were agile and avoided the giant sword coming from the sky.

Why is it a giant sword again!

When she went to pick up the huge sword that weighed a thousand catties last time, the feeling of numbness and weakness in her arms seemed to have not receded.

The giant sword was so powerful that it cut a deep gully on the ground, and the blade got stuck in it. The giant sword sword spirit scratched at the hair he didn't have at a loss, and let out a helpless roar.

This is a good opportunity, since he can't draw the sword, it's her turn to draw the sword!
Fu Zhu flashed his figure, came to the sword spirit of the giant sword, chopped off his hands, and found that he could no longer control the giant sword, the sword spirit's face without facial features twisted a few times, and instantly turned into spiritual power and dissipated.

After all, these swords can be regarded as treasured swords, and Fu Zhu couldn't bear to turn them all into useless swords.She observed the sword spirit around her and made this guess.

Once the sword spirit can't hold the sword, it will disperse.

The giant sword that was trapped in the smoke and condensed on the ground turned into a ray of light, and soon flew into a mountain of swords, and fell silent.

"It's enough to cut off the sword spirit's hands so that it can't hold the sword!" The voice of the talisman echoed clearly amidst the sound of fighting.

Everyone followed suit, and found that after they chopped off the sword spirit's hands, they could no longer catch the smoke and sew their bodies together, and they could no longer hold the sword, and quickly disappeared.

Fellow Daoist Fuzhu was smart, and he found the weakness of Sword Spirit right away.

If they had known earlier, they wouldn't have been fighting endlessly with the Sword Wraith here.It was finally cut off in the middle, and in the blink of an eye, they were reorganized again, endlessly, again and again.

If he was not hacked to death by the sword spirit, he would be exhausted to death first.

　A new chapter is added today.

　　Let me say three points: (1) I originally wanted to save the manuscript, but it will be put on the shelves this Sunday, so I decided to add an update today. In this case, it will be free.

　　(2) Because some readers said that she has done it twice, so when the editor asked me whether to reverse v or follow v, I chose to follow v, so that when you look back, you will find out why the chapters that were free before are now charged.If you don't fall v, new readers can also read about [-] words of free content.

　　(3) Putting Jiageng before it goes on the shelves, so it’s not too much to ask for a first order on the shelves (〃ω)
　　
　
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