The sword is four feet long and three inches wide. The sword body is as clear and bright as autumn water, making it difficult for people to combine it with the dark sword shadow.

The position close to the sword grid is decorated with dark blue patterns, and two large seal script patterns are carved into the patterns

——Chingyou.

This is the name of this sword.

After Chu Mu injected his true energy, the sixty-four earthly evil forbidden patterns faintly appeared on the sword, representing his level close to the perfection of the ground weapon.

"With this weapon, no wonder it can break my aura."

Chu Mu returned the Chan You Sword into the black scabbard. He was about to return the same way, but suddenly he found a tornado that spread across the sky at the end of his sight, roaring and rolling wildly, stirring up the yellow sand in the sky.

In the tornado, a strange shadow appeared faintly. It looked like a four-legged animal, but its neck was long, like a swan, but its head was full of magnificent horns.

Although Chu Mu thought he was knowledgeable, he could not recognize the shape of this strange shadow, but he knew what the components of the gale wind that formed this violent tornado was.

‘This is the marvelous Huang Feng. Is he desperate? He actually dared to transform into the world of the yellow sand in thousands of miles.’

He said why Duan Jue has not appeared yet? It turned out that he was going to retreat and made a breakthrough.

I didn't expect that this section of Jue could actually get resources to assist me in transformation in this place of thousands of miles of yellow sand, but it was a bit too anxious to transform into this place.

You should know that the biggest barrier that blocks the interference of the strong people in other places is the invisible restriction that you should not enter the world above.

Although the phantoms that appear in the day and night only have the characteristics of bizarre and are not at all dangerous, if they really lead to the crisis hidden in the sand of thousands of miles, they will be hard to escape.

Here, the realm below the Transcendence can be truly safe. Once this limit is exceeded, it may cause a fatal crisis at any time.

In fact, Duan Jue was already in a life-and-death crisis at this time.

But his crisis did not come from the land of the Wanlihuangsha, but from himself.

The strong wind lifted Duan Jue's body and hanged high in the center of the tornado. A phantom connected to his back. His snake-like tail penetrated into his spine, but his high-rise limbs kept struggling.

This looks like a very strange monster. The body of the deer-like body is covered with leopard-like patterns. Its head is like a peacock's head, but it has a striking and strange horns and a snake-like tail.

The phantom seemed to break free from Duan Jue's body, as if he had his own consciousness, struggling desperately, trying to separate from Duan Jue.

However, its tail hooked Duan Jue's body tightly, making it difficult for it to break free, and also made Duan Jue in pain.

"Ahhhhhh--"

Duan Jue, who was held by the wind, let out a painful howl. He also wanted to break free from the connection of the phantom, but the two were as tightly as a conjoined baby, and could not be separated at all.

Outside the tornado, the fat head and big ears and smiled, the Great Monk Fakong, who was now standing in the storm, with his feet firmly rooted in the earth. No matter how the storm swept, it would be difficult to shake his figure.

He stared at the figure who was struggling wildly, and his frown attached a layer of bitterness to his face, which still had a smile.

"Both are repelling each other and can only use last resort. If Lan Chou comes and discovers the truth, or attracts ominousness in the desert, it would be a bad idea."

Monk Fakong took out a scroll of things like an imperial edict from his sleeve, but on the back of the opened silk, it was not a five-clawed dragon embroidered by an imperial edict, but a golden "卍" character rune. On the front, there was no font written in it, but a talisman like a ghost painting talisman.

"Absolution: Feng Bofeilian, return to his position quickly."

Fakong pointed the talisman at Duan Jue, and a divine light shot out from the talisman, covering the shadow of the divine monster who was struggling madly into it.

As the divine light shining, and hearing the words of Dharma emptiness, the gods and monsters suddenly forbidden for a moment. The body, which was originally only struggling instinctively, seemed to be injected into consciousness. When the deer-like body twisted, it was about to penetrate into Duan Jue's body.

However, at this moment, an accident occurred suddenly.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from behind, and a blue sword light filled with killing shot towards him, slashing the body of Fakkong.

The fierce murderous intent made Fakong's hair stand upside down. He moved his side without thinking. His strong body showed a completely inconsistent flexibility. Under his feet, the shadow of a golden lotus platform flashed repeatedly.

But he was still half slower, and the faint blue sword light passed through his arms, cutting most of his arm almost without any suffocation. With a scream, the cut off arm flew high with the Buddha's order and was sucked and grabbed by a true energy.

"The Sword Aura of the Immortal Killing! Lan Chou, why are you going crazy?!"

Fakong turned around in shock and anger, and was about to scold his allies to take a sudden action, but found that the figure slowly entering from the wind and sand was not the Lanchou he thought, but a strange white-haired young man.

‘So that guy is called Lan Chou?’

Chu Mu, who had never talked to the silent enemy, came with calm steps, holding Lanchou's sword in his hand, "Let's not talk about fellow Lanchou who died tragically for now, let's talk about what's going on first. This person......"

Chu Mu looked up and down at Fakong, and said carelessly in his mouth: "Well... fat bald donkey."

"Tell me, what is this?"

The natural tone was completely hard to believe that this would be a fake who had no idea of ​​the contact between the two parties in advance. What Fakong, who was guilty, was thinking about at this moment, was how to avoid Chu Mu's question, rather than thinking about why the Shangqing disciples in front of him suddenly appeared here.

"I can't understand what this fellow Taoist is saying, I...

"Shh!"

Chu Mu raised his index finger and whispered: "You are guilty."

His eyes were joking and determined, completely different from Chu Mu in daily life, but it was so natural that people couldn't help but wonder if this guy had a split personality.

"You are afraid and guilty. Why are you afraid and guilty about an ally who attacked a sneak attack? Shouldn't it be me who should be guilty?"

Chu Mu approached step by step, and Fa Kong unconsciously retreated in the face of his approach.

“Is it because of it?”

Chu Mu turned his gaze to the phantom that had become crazy again.

Losing the divine light from the Buddha's will, the phantom of the god monster became crazy again. Its instinctive struggle once again put both sides in a state of pain.

"This is the first time I know that such a thing will appear in the transformation."

Chu Mu said meaningfully: "And I heard what you said just now."

In addition to the corresponding true body skills, the transformation of the Transcendence also requires the use of corresponding resources. This resource may be the essence and blood of the gods and monsters, just like the practice of Huanglong Temple requires the essence and blood of the dragon clan. It may also be some special vital energy, such as the Yuanyang energy, Tiangang energy, etc.

This Jue obviously made a mistake after using some kind of divine blood and making a mistake.

However, if the use of essence and blood fails to transform, it means that the body becomes a beast or is mentally abnormal. It is the first one that appears directly like a phantom and also has the name of "Feng Bo".

"Can you tell me what this is?"

Chu Mu threw away his broken arm and held the Buddha's order in his hand.

However, at this moment, Fakong recovered from Chu Mu's predecessor. He calmed down and stopped the blood from the broken arm, and said fearlessly: "This is my private matter in the future of the Buddha's leadership of Wuliang Temple. I advise you not to make mistakes."

"If you insist on your own actions, don't blame Fakong for reporting to the Buddha Lord, revoking the alliance with the Shangqing Daozhi, and making your plan fail in one fell swoop."

"Also let your Pure Land be knocked down into dust together?" Chu Mu asked with a smile.

Until now, if he is not clear about the leak of his plan, it would be too stupid. Whether it is Shangqing Dao Mechanism or Buddhism, or both, they discovered the intention of Yuqing Dao Mechanism and wanted to stop it.

What Buddhism wants is naturally to prevent the enemy's plan from succeeding. In addition to disrupting Huang's enemy's plan, Shangqing Dao Mai also has other intentions to follow the wishes of Monk Fakong.

‘It must be extremely important to be able to use this bald donkey to threaten it. So what is extremely important for the Shangqing Daotui? Apart from returning to China, I am afraid that the only way to regain the four swords of Zhuxian is to regain the four swords of Zhuxian.’

Almost in an instant, Chu Mu connected the clues and came to a conclusion. But at the same time, he also had greater doubts.

Just because of Lan Chou and others, they want to retake the Four Swords of Zhu Xian?

I would be too fond of the twelve factions gathered in Yongzhou.

Even if it is in line with the five major Buddhist regimes of Buddhism, it is still a unity between the twelve sects and the Taiqing Dao meridian. This place is far away from the East China Sea, and there is also the Erwuzi, who wants to pull people into the water on the Buddhist side.

No matter how you look at it, this is a basically impossible task.

‘Forget it, let’s take a step by step. The most urgent thing is to figure out what the monk is doing.’

Chu Mu knew that he should have discovered a big secret.

The monk called the name "Feng Bo Feilian" with the Buddha's order, and the phantom on Duan Jue's body was the legendary Feilian's true body.

No one or anything that involves ancient times cannot be underestimated.

Any person or thing related to the ancient times can make Chu Mu have a better understanding of the ancient times.

The monk in front of me is a very valuable object of exploration.

The raised Chanyou Sword emits a heart-pounding light, and the sword body, which was like autumn water, reflected the dark colors at this moment.

In a more secret place, Chu Mu released an invisible mental power and began to disrupt the other party's thinking through the four eyes.

At this moment, a howling of pain sounded, and the frenzied figure hit the ground like a thousand-pound pendant. The already violent tornado completely exploded at this moment, sweeping across the world like an angry dragon.

‘Duan Jue is out of control, go.’

The lotus platform suddenly appeared under Fa Kong's feet, and his body swept away.
Chapter completed!