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Chapter 137 Mo Xiudao

Chapter 137 Don’t practice Taoism
call……
In Wu Yu's eyes, everything in front of him seemed to be still.
In the battle of immortality, sometimes life and death are in an instant.
The blood-colored whisk in Liu Qingshui's hand turned into a blood-colored storm. Now the storm is sweeping, trapping Wu Yu in it and placing many yellow sand into it.
In the storm, it seemed that Liu Qingshui had cold and bloodthirsty eyes.
The blood-colored storm was like countless blades cut on the body. If an ordinary practitioner was torn apart, it could be easily torn apart!
The blood-colored storm of the seventh level of magic power in the Qi Condensation Realm is much more powerful than the "Wind Tornado Technique" of the immortal Haotian at that time.
Buzzing!
The sharp sound of the wind like torn sounded creepy.
Suddenly, the blood-colored storm suddenly tightened, like countless blades, swarming towards Wu Yu, really trying to tear Wu Yu apart!
To be honest, other practitioners at the seventh level of Qi Condensation Realm are trapped in such a cruel storm and are indeed easily torn apart, truly crushed to pieces and get caught in the storm.
However, Wu Yu's indestructible body is becoming more and more tenacious, far superior to Jiang Junlin's great sun-powered golden body. If it is light in terms of physical body, Jiang Xie is far inferior to him!
"It seems familiar..."
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just as the blood-colored storm tightened, he, who had become a fairy ape, suddenly burst out and rushed into the storm!
"Huh?" Liu Qingshui was controlling the bloody storm and was a little surprised by Wu Yu's self-seeking death.
"Since I'm looking for death, I'll help you."
She increased the power of the blood-colored storm and gathered all on Wu Yu's body. In fact, the bloodshots of the whisk were like sharp needles, stabbing Wu Yu.
Smack sex!
During the storm, there was a sharp sound of friction!
"Haha, Wu Yu is dead!"
Looking outside, you can vaguely see Wu Yu being torn and torn. For a moment, everyone in Zhongyuan Dao Sect couldn't help laughing.
boom!
At this moment, a golden light suddenly rushed out of the blood-colored storm!
Liu Qingshui's face changed.
The golden light suddenly came to her eyes!
Liu Qingshui shook his left hand, and the short sword flew out, stabbing Wu Yu, who had just rushed out of the bloody storm.
At this time, nine divine dragons were entangled on Wu Yu's demon stick, and he happened to stare at Liu Qingshui.
Life and death are at this moment!
"The forbidden Taoist technique, nine or nine will be united!"
The magic trick in his hand changed and penetrated into the Demon Slut. For a moment, nine divine dragons turned wildly and all merged into the Demon Slut itself. For a moment, the Demon Slut itself turned into a giant dragon of flames. Under Wu Yu's swing, it was like an arrow from the string!
This is a taboo Taoist technique in the Nine Dragons Pillar Technique. It is powerful, but it does not cause much damage to Wu Yu, because this nine-nine-nine-reinforced technique will have a certain countershock force and act on Wu Yu's body. However, Wu Yu's indestructible body is strong enough to easily withstand it.
However, since it is a taboo Taoist technique, Wu Yu generally does not use it.
He finally rushed out, and Liu Qingshui wanted to take his life, so he could only transform the Nine Dragon Pillar, become the Nine Nine Return to One, and the True Dragon was born!
In an instant!
The flaming dragon swallowed the short sword and penetrated Liu Qingshui's body in an instant, turning into a demon-subduing stick and nailed to the ground!
"Well……"
The short sword fell to the ground, and the blood-colored storm behind Wu Yu suddenly dissipated, and he also made a blood-colored whisk and mixed in the yellow sand.
Whoosh!
Wu Yu pulled back the demon stick, and Liu Qingshui fell to the ground. He was almost the same as Shi Gangyu. He died on the spot, leaving no last words.
The yellow sand flew, and her body was buried in an instant.
Sometimes, the battle between immortals and life and death is so rapid and cruel.
In fact, only Wu Yu himself knew that in the bloody storm, he was in danger. Perhaps he had to bear the habit of inner Vajra Buddhist scriptures, so he could rush out from the tearing of the blade of the storm. Even so, he still had fine blade scars on his body!
It was dense, all in blood, dyeing his golden hair red.
But that's why he killed Liu Qingshui at this time, becoming even more terrifying, majestic and domineering! He no longer has to shout, and just a pair of proud eyes is the best provocation to the Zhongyuan Dao Sect!
The disciples of Zhongyuan Dao Sect looked red, angry, hated and afraid. They dared to shout, but most of them no longer had the courage to step forward to fight Wu Yu.
After all, Wu Yu fulfilled what he said, one, one, two, and one pair!
"Who else is Zhongyuan Dao Sect?" Wu Yu grinned. Even this sentence scared many disciples away and looked at him in horror.
This is one of Wu Yu's goals, which is to make them lose their fighting spirit and to dampen their morale. At the same time, he is also buying time for the Tongtian Sword Sect.
"Who else!"
Asked again, everyone was furious, but no one dared to come up again, especially when they saw Liu Qingshui's death.
"Haha!" The demons couldn't help laughing.
The righteous disciples often go against them, but to be honest, they look down on these disciples very much.
However, the appearance of Wu Yu's immortal ape after the transformation made them wonder, is Wu Yu a human or a monster? Could this be the reason why the Nine Immortals were looking for him? The demons were thinking.
Wu Yu's eyes fell on Jiang Xie.
Jiang Xie was above the crane and horse, looking at Wu Yu silently. At this time, he was afraid that he really understood that although Wu Yu was a junior, he was definitely a difficult character to deal with.
"Master, I'll do it." A young and handsome disciple dressed as a scholar like Mo Shishu said next to Jiang Xie.
"No." Jiang Xie shook his head.
The disciple was a little excited and said, "I must go to war, otherwise I, Zhongyuan Dao Sect, will completely suppress this junior! Now, only I can defeat him."
Jiang Xie understood the truth that the disciple said, but when he saw Liu Qingshui's ending, he was still a little worried. After all, in his heart, Liu Qingshui's value could not be compared with his disciples.
"Master, can you watch this junior who killed Junlin show off his power in front of us!"
Speaking of this, Jiang Xie took a deep breath. He secretly handed the disciple some things and said, "It is necessary to use these things to save your life."
"Thank you Master!"
For a moment, the disciple fell from the sky and stood in front of Wu Yu's eyes!
"It's him!"
His appearance finally made the depressed Zhongyuan Dao Sect boil again!
"The second disciple of the sect leader, the seventh level of Qi Condensation Realm, is stronger than Liu Qingshui. He is definitely the first person under our elders of Zhongyuan Dao Sect!"
"This Wu Yu is so powerful, he is the only one who can kill this Wu Yu!"
"Don't cultivate the Tao, our Zhongyuan Dao Sect's face is all about you! We must defeat him!"
"Kill him, kill him!"
These disciples were unprecedentedly excited. The appearance of this person caused a grand occasion that was even greater than that of Liu Qingshui. Obviously, his status in the Zhongyuan Dao Sect is not comparable to that of Liu Qingshui.
"Jiang Xie's second disciple? It seems that I caught a big fish!"
In fact, Wu Yu was waiting for this person to fight from beginning to end!
Seeing this man young and always with Jiang Xie, he was basically sure that he was Jiang Xie's disciple, as expected.
Only by killing this person can the Zhongyuan Dao Sect truly collapse in morale, and from then on, he will not be able to raise his head in front of him, Wu Yu!
"Don't practice Taoism! Don't practice Taoism!"
As the yellow sand was flying, the disciples of Zhongyuan Dao Sect clenched their fists, their faces were red, and they were shouting for this person!
"The real first person under the elder?"
Wu Yu was interested in this.
Liu Qingshui was very strong just now and almost hit Wu Yu hard. Now it seems that this is called Mo Xiudao, with a higher reputation and a higher status, which is obviously a fierce life and death challenge!
Wu Yu's blood that had just calmed down became hot again!
This person is a few of the disciples of the Zhongyuan Dao Sect who do not wear black and white Taoist robes, but like Mo Shishu, he is dressed as a scholar. However, Mo Shishu is a romantic scholar. This person is different. He has the righteous spirit of a real scholar between his eyebrows! His every move is the demeanor of a literati, with his eyes as deep as ink and looks very content.
Because Momotao appeared, the sounds in the yellow sand wilderness reached the highest point!
"Today, I want to avenge Junlin and send you back to the west. After going to the underworld, you don't have to be lonely. There will be disciples from the entire Tongtian Sword Sect immediately, and you will be on the way." Mo Xiudao put his left hand behind and said indifferently.
Wu Yu was too lazy to answer him.
He only knew that Mo Xiudao was approaching the night sky, Yuxue and Lan Liuli, if he could defeat him today, it would be a major transformation for him.
Wantian Yuxue is one of the rare geniuses, and is the first in the Tongtian Sword Sect, but Wu Yu has now planted his immortal roots and must have come from behind. I believe no one in the Tongtian Sword Sect dares to guess that he has reached the point where he can face Mo Xiudao now.
"Don't practice Taoism, but practice Taoism."
At this time, Wu Yu actually retreated from the immortal ape transformation and returned to his human form. His flesh and blood body was broken. Because his upper body was covered in clothes, he was bare-shirted. He could vaguely see golden words appearing all over his body. The pure gold "卍" character behind him was even more dazzling!
"Do you look down on me?" Mo Xiudao asked coldly. He felt that human form was not Wu Yu's strongest state.
"You're wrong."
Bang!
Wu Yu inserted the Demon-Funting Stick to the ground.
At this time, his temperament changed, and the golden light on his body was dim, but there seemed to be black and white colors flowing in his body. When it was reflected in his eyes, there were vague black and white sword energy, which was sucked out in it.
bite!
At this time, he took out the black and white Taoist sword in the bag of Sumeru.
Feng Xueya obviously thought about the immortal root and found some discoveries. Then he assisted the first Yin and Yang Qi Sword and gave it to Wu Yu the Black and White Dao Sword. This magic weapon was so suitable for Wu Yu.
bite!
Wu Yu separated the black and white Taoist swords and placed them with his left and right hands. A broad sword turned into two sharp narrow swords!
Holding the sword in both hands, perfectly balanced. When Wu Yu confronted Mo Xiudao again, he was already a different person, and was thousands of miles apart from his previous violent temperament.
Now, it is cold and calm, like ice and abyss.
Chapter completed!
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