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It seems that the uncle Ling Zhen informed earlier is black.

Yuan Futu's expression was serious, but he didn't show any fear. He was just a little confused, and said: "The royal court and the mortal world have always been very different. I didn't expect you Shushan to ignore this iron law and actually help mortals."

Xuan Se said: "You are wrong, we are not helping mortals, but mortals are doing things for us."

Yuan Futu frowned slightly, and asked: "You are already practitioners, is there anything else that mortals need to do?"

"Cultivators are also human beings. They also have emotions and desires, and they also like fine wine and beautiful women. For these mortals, every practitioner is a supreme emperor." Xuan Se sneered, "The most important thing is that they can provide us with some information , just like that high-grade ore vein."

"So that's how it is." Yuan Futu calmly pulled out the Zhuhuang Sword.

Xuan Se said: "I let you run away in the turbid world before, but this time I'm not so lucky. Is that fairy artifact on your body?"

"If you want to know, just try it!"

Just as Yuan Futu's words fell, the sword in his hand had already swung forward. Twenty times the profound meaning of the heavy sword was mixed in it. The strength of the sword was close to 200 million catties, and the formidable power directly tore through the void. .

To meet Yuan Futu, it was a great luck for Xuan Se, but when that sword was swung out, his expression suddenly became serious, and he exclaimed: "Return to the Void Realm!"

It has only been ten years since the turbid world, and unexpectedly, the other party has already reached the state of return to emptiness, while Xuan Se's own progress has been extremely slow, and he is still in the middle stage of return to emptiness, unable to break through.

"Qingyuan Sword Art!"

The black five fingers spread out, and the endless light energy transformed into a silver giant sword in front of him, blocking the black heavy sword.

However, under the special effect of the Zhuhuang Sword, the power in the sword suddenly split apart, turning into more than a dozen khaki sword shadows flying around, causing the disciples standing around Xuan Se to be crushed in an instant. Beheaded clean.

"It seems that in the past ten years, you have improved a lot, and you are much stronger than in the muddy world." Black said in a deep voice.

"Brother Futu, I'll help you." Xiaodouzi said anxiously with Shui'er on his back.

A relaxed smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Futu's mouth, and he said, "Don't worry, you just need to protect Shui'er, I can kill him."

There seemed to be absolute confidence in his calm tone.

Xiaodouzi frowned, he didn't know how far Yuan Futu had grown in these ten years.

Xuan Se continued: "But no matter how powerful you are, you're still just promoted to the early stage of Huanxu. The true energy in the golden core is far less than mine, and you will definitely die in the end."

"That's not necessarily the case." Yuan Futu sneered, held Zhu Huangjian in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I have been in seclusion for ten years, just for one thing, and that is to make myself stronger. Only with absolute strength, Only in this way can we prevent some things we don’t want to see from happening, and we will not let the people around us leave us.”

Wan'er's death had an earth-shaking impact on Yuan Futu's state of mind. From that moment on, he had sworn to himself that he would become stronger, stronger, and stronger until no one could take anyone away from him. life.

Xuan Se closed his eyelids, and said: "But you are still in the early stage."

"That's right, it's still early stage, but even if I can't fight across borders, I still have to be invincible in the same realm, and you haven't even reached the peak stage, so you can imagine what will happen to you."

"Bluffer, look at my Qingyuan Sword Art!"

Xuan Se snorted heavily. He was holding a sword-shaped god-level spirit treasure and swung it forward.

Yuan Futu held the sword flat on his chest, and pointed the tip of the sword at Black, just like an arrowhead on a bowstring stretched, aiming at the direction, then took a deep breath, sensing the profound meaning that was close to the peak.

After ten years of retreat, wouldn't it be too disappointing if there were no new tricks.

Suddenly, the ground under his right foot cracked, and it seemed that he could not bear the extremely powerful impact. Yuan Futu's figure suddenly disappeared, and his black clothes trembled slightly.

The next moment, the silver light in front of Xuan Se's eyes split towards the two sides, and he felt a blue light passing by extremely fast.

boom!

The Yinmang fell to the ground, creating a scorched black crater, but Yuan Futu's figure was nowhere to be seen.

And Black still maintained the posture of drawing the sword, and saw that the clothes on the left shoulder were torn, making a hissing sound, and the flesh and blood under the clothes were rolled up, and the bones inside had fine cracks, as if the plague was spreading.

In the end, the entire left arm fell to the ground in such a slump.

Xuan Se twisted his stiff neck, looked at Yuan Futu behind him with horror on his face, and said, "This... what kind of sword is this?"

"The profound meaning of the wind element is called the Urgent Shadow Sword."

This is the first time Yuan Futu has used this sword formula in actual combat. Jiying Sword is the strongest move he has learned from "Shenfeng Escape". The most important thing is the destructive power after the weight is superimposed, but there is only one word in the profound meaning of Jiying Sword, and that is speed.

Speed ​​is also the essence of the wind element. Yuan Futu firmly believes that as long as it is used to the extreme, one can achieve a killer move that will win in one blow, and Jiyingjian is the move to bring this profound meaning to its peak.

With the help of the advantage of the primordial chaos, Yuan Futu's cultivation on the element of wind has progressed rapidly, and he soon comprehended this unique move. However, all laws in the world can only be broken quickly. He knows very well that the mysterious heavy sword may have an end, but there is an urgent shadow. The sword never reaches its peak.

"Dual cultivation of elements..." Xuan Se did not expect Yuan Futu to be a genius of dual cultivation of elements.

Yuan Futu said coldly: "If you lose an arm, you are useless."

Xuan Se roared angrily, "It's still early!"

Although he lost his left arm, the right hand holding the god-level spirit treasure is still there. He unhesitatingly used the Qingyuan sword art, and the sword light shot into the air, turning into thousands of silver snakes and pythons, biting and dying Come, it skimmed the ground, leaving a deep crack, one can imagine its sharpness.

Yuan Futu looked at the silver light all over the sky, and said: "My speed is constant, so the effect of Jiying Sword is ten times faster, that is, the sword just now, but after these years of practice, I have been able to do it. Thirty times faster."

While speaking, he raised his sword again, and pointed the tip of the sword at Black's chest, his eyes narrowed, the ground on which his feet were stepping collapsed, and his whole body was already obliterated by the silver light from the sky.