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Chapter 101 Condor Faction Sword Cultivator (1)

Standing on top of the ancient tree was a middle-aged monk in fine clothing. His body was also embroidered with complicated patterns, which was almost exactly the same as the clothes Zhao Feiyu was wearing.

But there was an extremely strong pressure surging on the middle-aged monk, which was not comparable to that of the male cultivator before.

Obviously this person is the elder of the Condor Sect that the male cultivator mentioned.

Zhao Feiyu only felt an inexplicable spiritual aura scanning him, as if he wanted to understand everything about him. It was obvious that this was the elder of the Condor Sect using his spiritual consciousness to scan his body.

"Why are you wearing my sect's clothes, but I have never seen you before?" The elder of the Condor Sect stared at Zhao Feiyu with an evil look in his eyes.

"I took refuge here. There was a battle just now. I was watching from a distance." Zhao Feiyu quickly made up, "After the two people fought, the monk wearing this dress was killed."

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly pointed in a direction, "I saw that person fleeing in this direction, and I felt that this dress was very precious, so I took it off and put it on myself."

"You lied!" the elder of the Condor Sect said angrily, his voice sounding like thunder.

"I came from the direction you pointed, and I didn't meet a single monk along the way." The elder of the Condor Sect looked at Zhao Feiyu coldly, "And you have my disciple's unique silver thread on your body."

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly looked at his body and saw that there was indeed a silver thread as thin as a hair on his clothes, which was shining with bursts of light under the light, but he did not notice it.

"You are quite careful in observing." Zhao Feiyu could only smile.

"Where is my disciple now?" The elder of the Condor Sect clenched his hands into fists, and the blood in his body kept surging. "He should have turned into a piece of coke by now." Zhao Feiyu murmured, "But it doesn't concern me.

It was a thunderbolt that split him into this state."

"You deserve to die!" the elder of the Condor Sect shouted violently, and a pressure from the middle stage of Human Xuan suddenly erupted.

Zhao Feiyu only felt that the pressure from the elders of the Condor Sect was incomparable to the pressure from the monks and ancient dragons in the heaven realm, but it also brought him some sense of oppression.

"How dare a small monk in the mortal realm dare to look down upon me like this!" The eyes of the elder of the Condor Sect exuded bursts of murderous intent, pushing the spiritual veins in his body, and a stream of pure vegetation breath came from there.

It emanated from the body of the elder of the Condor Sect and spread towards the outside world.

The surrounding trees seemed to have swallowed up the aura of vegetation emanating from the elders of the Condor Sect, and began to sway crazily.

"Wooden Cage Technique!" The elder of the Condor Sect shouted softly and formed a seal with his hands.

The surrounding branches began to swell crazily, and entangled themselves crazily in the sky above Zhao Feiyu, as if they had formed a giant net, blocking Zhao Feiyu's departure.

Zhao Feiyu just looked up at the trees above. She could only hear the sound of ground breaking beneath her feet.

Thick tree roots burst out of the ground instantly and wrapped around Zhao Feiyu's legs, making it impossible for Zhao Feiyu to move.

And the branches that were entangled with each other in the sky also connected with a giant net, and suddenly fell towards Zhao Feiyu.

Those branches kept growing, tightly binding Zhao Feiyu among them.

Looking from a distance, Zhao Feiyu seemed to be in a cage made of trees.

"The spiritual energy surging in this guy's spiritual veins is actually the spiritual energy of vegetation..." Zhao Feiyu felt the spiritual energy born from the body of the elder of the Condor Sect, and looked extremely strange.

"Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money." The elder of the Condor Sect said coldly, "Your life will end here today."

The elder of the Condor Sect slowly walked up to Zhao Feiyu, "It's just that I won't kill you so easily. I will dig out your soul and investigate it carefully. At this time, this kind of

Why do you, a mortal monk, appear here? There must be evil forces behind you, who want to destroy the Fengling Sect's blessing formation. When the time comes, I will put your soul into the soul lamp and let you

Suffering endless pain and suffering.”

The elder of Fengling Sect slowly raised his right hand, and wisps of vegetation spiritual energy surrounded his arm.

The elder of the Condor Sect seemed to have countless branches growing on his hands, slowly condensing into the shape of a wooden dagger.

The wooden dagger looked extremely sharp, and there were countless sharp thorns growing on both sides of the blade.

Once inserted into the enemy's body, a large amount of flesh and blood will be brought out, causing the enemy to suffer great pain.

The elder of the Condor Sect raised his right hand and stabbed Zhao Feiyu suddenly, but Zhao Feiyu's blood surged instantly. His right hand suddenly broke free from the shackles of the branches and grabbed the right hand of the elder of the Condor Sect.

The expression of the elder of the Condor Sect suddenly changed. He never thought that Zhao Feiyu could break free from the shackles of the wooden cage, and even clamped his right hand tightly, making it impossible for the elder of the Condor Sect to break free.

"You are actually a body cultivator?!" The elder of the Shenying Sect was obviously a little surprised when he saw Zhao Feiyu's method. "No wonder only mortal realm cultivators dare to come here, but you are all wrong, and you are not

It’s time to meet me.”

The elder of the Condor Sect sneered, "What I'm best at is close combat."

I saw the short knife in the right hand of the elder of the Condor Sect disintegrated instantly, turned into countless branches, and stabbed towards Zhao Feiyu's right hand.

The tips of those branches were extremely sharp and instantly pierced Zhao Feiyu's skin.

Moreover, there was an extremely terrifying devouring force coming from those branches, as if Zhao Feiyu's flesh and blood were being treated like soil, swallowing up the nutrients in it.

Those branches were instantly dyed with a bright red color.

While the elders of the Condor Sect were grinning ferociously, Zhao Feiyu's blood surged all over his body, and he broke free from those Murongs in an instant, and the roots of the branches that entangled Zhao Feiyun broke.

Zhao Feiyu kicked the elder of the Condor Sect in the chest with his right foot, and the body of the elder of the Condor Sect was blasted into the distance like a cannonball.

Looking at the broken branches on his right hand, a gloomy look appeared on Zhao Feiyu's face.

He pulled out the branches one by one that were stuck in the flesh and threw them to the ground.

"I didn't expect that a mortal monk like you could have such a strong flesh and blood body. You are worthy of your physical training." Elder Shen Ying sent him to cover his chest and stared at Zhao Feiyu fiercely.

"But, what I want to tell you is that the spiritual veins in my body are the spiritual veins of vegetation, bred by the vitality of heaven and earth." The elder of the Condor Sect sneered, "That is to say, in this ancient forest full of spiritual energy of vegetation,

Among them, my power is endless. And you will eventually have a moment when your blood and energy are exhausted. When your blood and energy are exhausted, it will be the day you return to the west."

"Everything you have done is in vain, death is your fate today." The elder of the Condor Sect looked at Zhao Feiyu fiercely.

He raised his hands high into the sky, and all the ancient trees in this ancient forest began to sway crazily, as if a strong wind was sweeping through this ancient forest.

"I will make you feel the most desperate pain!" The elder of the Condor Sect looked at Zhao Feiyu coldly, "I will let you know what it feels like to have your flesh and blood scraped off piece by piece!"

"Tens of thousands of fallen leaves!" the elder of the Condor Sect shouted, and the crisp green leaves on the ancient trees fell off in an instant, but they never fell to the ground, but kept hovering in the void, turning into

A series of green lines.

"Quick!" The elder of the Condor Sect suddenly pointed his right finger at Zhao Feiyu, and countless leaves exploded towards Zhao Feiyu from all directions.

Zhao Feiyu had no room to dodge at all.

Those leaves are extremely sharp and can instantly cut through Zhao Feiyu's skin.

In an instant, countless blood stains appeared on Zhao Feiyu's body, and her gorgeous robe was cut into rags and hung down on her body.

Looking from a distance, it seemed that Zhao Feiyu had turned into a bloody man, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

Looking at Zhao Feiyu's embarrassed appearance, the face of the elder of the Condor Sect was filled with a sinister smile.

Those green leaves kept blasting towards Zhao Feiyu, almost as if they were surrounding Zhao Feiyu.

Looking from a distance, it seemed as if Zhao Feiyu was trapped in a cage made of leaves.

The elder of the Condor Sect was about to walk towards Zhao Feiyu, when the green leaves suddenly flashed a flash of red.

Then the terrifying flames burst into flames instantly, and all the countless green leaves seemed to be on fire.

In an instant, the place seemed to turn into a sea of ​​fire.

The countless leaves containing the aura of vegetation instantly turned into ashes and fell into the void.

And the countless leaves that bound Zhao Feiyu were all turned into ashes.

Zhao Feiyu was still standing there, with his right hand raised in front of his chest, and a flame burning in his palm.

It was the flame in Zhao Feiyu's palm that burned all the leaves.

"How is it possible?" The elder of the Condor Sect couldn't help but murmured. He couldn't believe that Zhao Feiyu could break his spell with magic.

"How can you, a monk who only has a mortal realm, use magic to defeat my methods!" The elder of the Condor Sect stared at Zhao Feiyu, "No wonder you can kill my disciples. It seems that you must be

He used some kind of secret treasure or some kind of secret technique to hide his true cultivation level."

"It seems that the spiritual vein in your body is the flame spiritual vein." The elder of the Condor Sect made his own inference, "No wonder you can break my spell. The flame spiritual energy naturally restrains the vegetation spiritual energy, and it is the most feared type of vegetation spiritual energy.

One of the strengths.”

"I don't know how powerful your true cultivation is, but at this time, if you deliberately hide your cultivation and come here, you must have an ulterior secret. At this moment, you can't stop falling.

He escaped from the outskirts of Lingshan." The elder of the Shenying Sect looked at Zhao Feiyu coldly.

"I told you, I'm really just passing by here. I don't have any covetousness towards Fallen Spirit Mountain." Zhao Feiyu spread his hands with a look of helplessness, "I'm just a little monk in the mortal realm. Even if he has no good intentions,

If I don’t pose any threat to you, why don’t you just let me go and let me go?”

"Just let it go?" The elder of the Condor Sect laughed loudly, "Your cultivation level makes me let you go like this, so where is my face?"

I saw the elder of the Condor Sect suddenly take out a talisman from his arms, and the spiritual energy was instantly poured into it.

The talisman instantly turned into a wisp of dust and smoke, and then slowly entangled in the sky, turning into a disk.

The disk was facing Zhao Feiyu, as if Zhao Feiyu's figure was vaguely imprinted on the disk.

Before Zhao Feiyu could react, the disk instantly turned into a wisp of mist and disappeared.


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