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Chapter 41 Drunken Immortal (asking for various investments)

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    "Hey, today's gift will be repaid in the future!"

    Without Xia Hou's first move, Yan Daorong would not give up life and death even if he was furious.  What's more, by setting up this formation, Xin Shisi Niang clearly planned to join forces with Xie Yunshu to put Yan Daorong in a disadvantageous situation.

    Since he failed to catch the monster, Yan Daorong turned his eyes cunningly and threw out the yellow talisman net covered with bells, like an umbrella spinning rapidly as an obstacle.  At the same time, Yan Daorong kicked his feet several times, looking at the direction of the collapse of the front yard, turning around and flying high, it was the best way!

    "Jieyoufang does not owe you any credit."

    Panlong gently held his palm, Xie Yunshu said calmly, Huo Jianbai Lian soared into the air like a long snake, the sword shadows were fired one after another rapidly, connected end to end, and followed Yan Daorong's feet in the blink of an eye, without being blocked by the talisman formation.

    Shushan swordsmanship, or Xianxia's "Yuxia Chengqi" move, is not just about controlling a flying sword, flexibly maneuvering it, controlling the enemy from a distance, and then finishing it with one move, but a systematic sword-control technique that is ever-changing.  It purely depends on individual performance.

    Even though they had just joined hands, Xie Yunshu stood on the same spot. The Panlong Sword in his hand was clearly unmoved, but it was already shining brightly. Dozens of solid beams of light were produced from the tip of the sword. Under the illumination of the Heavenly Master's array, it tore violently.  The cracked yellow talisman barrier formed a line of cold light and rushed out.

    Suddenly seeing the yellow talismans flying around and the copper bell magic weapon falling to the ground, Yan Daorong's expression changed drastically. He unsheathed the magic sword behind his back, clung to the sword as if playing with water and split the light, trying to throw it away with his own sword energy.

    But, this time and that time.  We haven't seen each other for a few days, and Xie Yunshu's current energy has obviously overwhelmed him. As soon as Yan Daorong touched the sword light with the magic weapon in his hand, he felt as if he was hit by a huge earth-covered rock, and his mouth was numb and painful.

    "receive!"

    However, after all, this Taoist priest was very skilled. He turned sideways in mid-air, and immediately untied the spiritual gourd from his waist with his other hand. Holding his true energy, he opened the gourd's mouth. He actually put the rest of Xie Yunshu's scattered sword light into it, and immediately fled in the air.  .

    "Fourteenth Mother, I'll be back as soon as I go."

    "Well, don't worry about this place. Jieyoufang will ask the girl to take care of you."

    "Ha, thanks."

    The deadly feud has been settled. Xie Yunshu made some arrangements verbally, and then it seemed like a fairy wind was carrying the clouds with him. He made smoke with his feet and beat the phantom faster than Yan Daorong in the air. He chased him out in a blink of an eye, but he was not satisfied with the battle.  And go!

    Xin Shisi Niang, who stayed where she was, thought for a moment and put away her formation, then she called softly toward the backyard: "Huan'er."

    "Hey, I understand, miss, I will make arrangements right away."

    This ring is the maid of Xin Shisi Niang. Naturally, she is not an ordinary person. She is also a fox. After hearing this, she took out a stack of paper-cuts from her sleeves and threw them in the air, turning them into several lifelike dummies.  , according to the division of labor, they either look for materials or collect tools to start rebuilding the front yard.

    Although there are few powerful cultivators in this world, there are quite a lot of these wonderful and magical arts, which are both magical and practical but quite homely.

    In another place, Xie Yunshu and Yan Daorong chased and escaped, and they had gone more than ten miles in an instant.  That Yan Daorong never touched the ground, walking up and down in the mountains, forests and fields.  However, he had obviously escaped a step earlier, but he could not get rid of Xie Yunshu no matter what. He became furious and shouted at Xie Yunshu underground: "Boy, what do you want?"

    "Please give me a stepping stone."

    After chasing him for a short while, Xie Yunshu discovered that Yan Daorong could barely fly in the air, but his speed was only average, not as fast as wielding a sword.

    However, at this moment, Xie Yunshu "let go" of looking forward and backward, and after "walking" a certain distance, he seemed to be in a strange state with a strong fighting spirit.

    You must know that in the world of fairy swords, there was the shadow of the devil in front of you, so you had to walk on thin ice.  Although noble people helped him many times later, for Xie Yunshu, it was both help and heavy pressure.  Under double pressure, it is inevitably suffocating and hinders progress.

    ??At this time, I am in a foreign land, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly.  It was rare to have so much fun in a one-on-one fight with one person. Xie Yunshu roared loudly, enjoying the joy of freedom. The true energy in his body accelerated the digestion of the final effect of the Golden Silkworm King, and by accident, he performed the Drunken Immortal Moon-Watching Step.

    Once the state of mind changes, the mind becomes broader and the inner breath becomes more sincere.  In the clear sky, Xie Yunshu is like a drunken fairy inviting the moon. His bodies overlap and it is difficult to distinguish the real and the real, creating a misty illusion.

    In Yan Daorong's eyes, Xie Yunshu was walking with his feet flat on the ground, somehow still firmly attached to his back.  Not only did the distance between the two never lengthen, but it actually became closer and closer.

    And the more he ran away, the more Yan Daorong gradually developed a feeling that he could not see clearly the person who was chasing him, and the phantom was illusive.?The strenuous feeling.

    Knowing that Xie Yushu's cultivation level had improved inexplicably, Yan Daorong was very worried. With no other choice, he could only make up his mind and suddenly restarted the spiritual gourd. He actually used the sword light that he had incorporated before to enhance his own skills. He turned it over and poured out: "You  If you want to fight to the end, how can you not help me with my old ways? In the worst case, we will both perish!"

    "HmmBut, apart from the bright moon in the sky, I can only see you as a stubborn rock right now."

    "Good boy?! Die for the Taoist Master!"

    After returning to his senses hazily, Xie Yunshu's words only ignited Yan Daorong's anger.

    Seeing Yan Daorong's fierce counterattack, Xie Yunshu did not touch the fireworks and touched the tail of the Panlong sword with one hand, pushing it floating into the center of the sword circle in mid-air. In an instant, it echoed with the sword light coming back, causing Yan Daorong's offensive to stop immediately.

    ¡°How could this be possible?!¡±

    No matter how much Yan Daorong continued to increase his energy, the circle of swords that stopped between the two people found it difficult to move forward no matter what. At most, they just sawed back and forth, and more often than not they were forced back to Yan Daorong's side.

    "Okay, okay, okay, if you want my life, Master Tao will kill you first!"

    As the energy continued to be consumed, Yan Daorong knew that the attack would not last long, and the hot sweat on his forehead almost turned into cold sweat, but he could no longer withdraw his hand. He gritted his teeth and could only throw himself down, and stabbed Xie Yunshu angrily with his sword.  Heartbroken, he had no choice but to take a dangerous route.

    In the flash of lightning, Xie Yunshu seemed to turn a deaf ear. Following his own true energy, he swung his sword and responded to the enemy at will.

    As soon as Yan Daorong withdrew his strength, Xie Yunshu became angry and controlled Panlong from the air, regaining control. The same move "Yuxia Chengqi" was even more subtle, gathering thousands of sword lights and rotating around Panlong's sword body.  , and then the sky merges into one.

    In an instant, the entire Panlong Sword seemed to be magnified infinitely, reflecting the brilliant rays of light under the sun. The sword light was divided by the surrounding sky, and it merged into a huge sword several feet wide. The rays of light were brilliant and appeared in the sky.

    "How can a stubborn stone burn with the sky?"

    They greet each other, come and go, and kill each other.  A sudden question came to my ears, and I was shocked even though I was indifferent!

    Yan Daorong realized that the road ahead was dangerous, but he was like a moth rushing to a flame, unable to stop rushing forward.  But when the sharp sword in his hand collided with the "Sword of Heaven", it was as brittle as tissue paper and broke with a clang.  The power of the Heavenly Sword was not over yet, and Yan Daorong, who had lost his true energy, broke open on both sides of his waist, not even leaving his body intact, and he fell to the ground slumped.

    However, just when Yan Daorong died and the spirit gourd fell into Xie Yunshu's palm, he encountered Xie Yunshu who was making great progress and unleashing his true energy.

    In a town somewhere far away, a slovenly beggar and another man in brown with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks were leisurely drinking tea in a teahouse, ignoring the strangely disdainful looks from passers-by.

    Suddenly, as if he sensed a change in the other side, the sloppy beggar among them suddenly frowned, pinched his fingers and counted a few times, sighed helplessly and funny, and said: "Hey, these descendants are not good at guarding, and even I  All the Pure Yang Wonderful Dao Gourds left in the human world were stolen by a rebel. If they had not been sacrificed by outsiders, I would not have known about it before."

    The man in brown waved his hands and said with boredom: "What is a broken gourd worth? You keep it for later use. I say Lao Lu, if you pay, you will pay. Drink tea, drink tea, how can you care about so many chicken feathers?"  A small matter?"

    "But according to my calculations, the person who killed the rebel had a lot of background. There were traces of a certain existence on that person's body, and I didn't dare to do it lightly. Just judging from his cultivation, he should be among the immortals. Why?  Is the world wasted?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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