From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 166 Ziwei Star Set Sail

"Pfft!" Zhang Wuji who was behind almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

It is really an anecdote that a monk should be recognized as a woman!

"you……!"

"Madman, die to me!" The black robe outside the little monk exploded with a bang, and he rushed out of it, punching the middle-aged man with a punch.

Although he was extremely angry, he obviously still maintained his rationality, and he did not perform Buddhist exercises, but behaved like a body training practice.

"Hehe, don't think you can fool me by dressing up as a man. I, Yu San, don't say anything else, but I have never missed it." The middle-aged man sneered, his body seemed extremely erratic, he kept dodging Huixin's fist, and at the same time Stretch out your hand and keep connecting points towards the void.

I didn't see what tricks he was using, but sometimes monk Huixin would inexplicably pause once or twice when he acted, and even at critical moments, his fist suddenly turned to one side uncontrollably.

"Sure enough, it has something to do with luck!" Zhang Wuji watched this scene from afar, and couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

With a movement of his mind, a sword appeared silently, it was his luck to kill the sword without a shadow.

Zhang Wuji's figure flickered and he hid directly in the shadowless, and the shadowless sword disappeared in the void with a flash.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man in the distance stopped suddenly, pinched his fingers and began to calculate.

"Dangerous?" The middle-aged man also had the same whim as Zhang Wuji, but before he could make any further calculations, the opposite Huixin had already attacked and killed him again.

I don't know how this guy hides his Buddhist heels, but now he shows that he is a genuine body repairer, and he is also an extremely powerful body repairer.

The calculation of the middle-aged man was interrupted, but his mind became inexplicably flustered.

"Little lady, that's it for today. We'll have a long time to come, and we'll meet later!" The middle-aged man chuckled, turned around and fled.

"Pfft!" At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared in front of him.

It looked as if he had bumped his head against the sword.

"Om!" Jian Guang buzzed and disappeared again, as if he had never appeared before.

However, this middle-aged man was stabbed to the point of chills, and there was still a strand of the original power of the tree in his body that was still raging.

"Who is it? Who is going to kill me?"

"It is the sword of luck!"

"It must be a fellow of the Sky Fate Sect."

"Who the hell?" The middle-aged man screamed wildly in his heart. Obviously, the assassination at that moment just now made him unaware that it was a sword cultivator who killed him.

This is also the reason why Zhang Wuji used this shadowless sword.

But the middle-aged man was not completely out of luck.

His heart was actually a little bit sideways, so the sword just now didn't directly pierce his heart, which also gave him the possibility of struggling to escape.

"Amitabha!" But before he could use his secret technique to escape, a Buddha's voice suddenly sounded in front of him.

He raised his head in astonishment, only to realize that he was imprisoned in a small world full of Buddha's light, and a monk was standing in front of him with a sad face.

"who are you?"

"where is this place?"

"Where's Xiaohui?" The middle-aged man looked at Huixin warily and asked a series of questions.

"Hmph, die for me!" Naturally, Hui Xin knew that this guy was looking for her, but he actually mistook her for a woman, which was really unforgivable.

"I must smash him!" The little monk vowed secretly in his heart.

A beam of sword light galloped rapidly in the sky, flickering on and off, flying for more than a thousand miles in the blink of an eye.

After completely leaving the area just now, Zhang Wuji showed his figure again and headed towards his dojo.

No one would have guessed that he had just participated in an assassination thousands of miles away.

"It's done!" Less than half a quarter of an hour later, the voice of the little monk Huixin came from the Tongxin Grass.

"You won't be discovered, will you?" Zhang Wuji was a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's just a Nascent Soul realm that died, it's no big deal in the Tianyun Starfield."

"Besides, that Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun has been sleeping deeply, and now Xuanhuangxing is extremely safe." Hui Xin's voice sounded.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji suddenly moved in his heart and said: "Little monk, you and he are both cultivating the power of incense, do you know something about him?"

"Senior Brother Zhang helped me kill the enemy, so I owe Brother Zhang a favor. It's okay to tell you. According to our Buddhist estimate, that Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun should have lost his soul."

"Split soul?"

Zhang Wuji was taken aback, and asked curiously, "What does this mean?"

"Hehe, he cultivated to the peak of Yangshen True Monarch, but he didn't dare to pass through the immortal calamity, so he divided his soul into several shares, and practiced again for a lifetime."

"Can you still play like this?" Zhang Wuji was really surprised by this.

"Of course ordinary people can't, but God's Mansion can. As long as they consciously start cultivating at an early stage, they can split into two completely different personalities."

"Even if they consciously divide the believers into two parts and allow the two personalities to receive incense from different believers, they will gradually become two brand new divine residences."

"Then can he still be him?" Zhang Wuji was a little puzzled.

"of course!"

"As long as the believer has his image in his heart, he will always live."

"But there are certain risks, but I think that guy should have a backhand, but I don't know what his backhand is."

Zhang Wuji nodded, only feeling a little unclear, and the cultivation method of this god's mansion seemed very strange.

However, his current Vulcan sword has cultivated a sword spirit, and he is not too eager for the power of incense, so he doesn't worry about it anymore.

After discussing some things with Huixin, he rushed back to the dojo to continue his retreat.

It is not long before the departure of Ziwei Star, presumably there will be definite news about which route to take in the end soon.

Whether they go or stay will have a result soon.

Thirty years passed in the blink of an eye, and on this day finally came the definite news from Ziwei Star that the short-cut route was evaluated as too risky, and Ziwei Star decided to take the path of Tianyun Star Field.

Regarding this, Zhang Wuji didn't know whether to be thankful or worried.

Going here also means that a star field battle is inevitable. To be honest, Zhang Wuji is still a little worried about Ziwei Star. After all, the Tianyun Star Field has the advantage of time and place as the home field.

And his territory is much bigger than Ziweixing.

But worry is nothing but worry, he can't do anything now, he can only wait and see what happens.

Another 20 years passed, and Zhang Wuji looked up at the sky on this day.

If I remember correctly, today is the day when Ziwei Star sets sail, and it is a pity that I can't see that shocking scene!

(End of this chapter)