Heaven’s Devourer

Wu Yu had nothing to prepare for.

The packing, the farewell, all done.

I wanted to go to Sun Wudao's tomb tonight, but now the location of its tomb has become a spiritual fountain.

Plus, with such a big thing happening, Wu Yan knew that if this floating slaughter stayed in the sword pie for a moment, the wind and snow cliffs would be dangerous.

In that case, since everything is settled, it would be better to leave early.

So he made the decision, and he said, "We're all set and ready to go now. ”

“Oh, you're not much in love here?” Zhang floating and smiling.

“No.”

There is no difference between today and tomorrow.

Wind and snow cliffs, they can naturally understand Wu Yu's thoughts. It's a miracle that Zhang Hu miraculously didn't kill with anger.

“Goodbye today, he will meet again.” Wu Yu walked to the snow and wind cliff and followed them, bowing to everyone.

“Don't worry, I'll get the snow back.” Snow and wind cliffs looked back at the night snow and snow, "he said.

With his words, Wu Yu was relieved.

He bowed down again, and the words in his heart all became gratitude for the snow and wind cliffs. It was him who saved himself, sheltered himself, and even lowered his breath to send himself to a more glorious sacred place of immortality.

“Goodbye. ”

Deep in his heart, but he understands, more importantly, to build the avenue, that is the best reward for the wind and snow cliffs, for the Bibo Mountains, for Sun Wudao!

Zhang Floating's gaze was strange. Without saying much, an invisible sword appeared under his feet. The sword was very broad and vibrated and roared in the air. In fact, it was not a problem to bring a Wu Xiao, but he did not mean for Wu Xiao to stand on top.

Whoo!

Zhang Float flew on the cloud fog, if he did not follow, he would not be able to catch up. Wu Yu hurriedly took out the black-and-white sword and gathered it as a sword. He stood on top of it. Finally, he saw that the sword sent everyone to look at it. The people also had tears and stared closely at Wu Yu. He could only look a few more times.

“Gone." Wu Yu no longer turned around, walked away and flew to heaven between his eyes. The Bibo Mountains had become smaller between themselves and vanished between winks.

That means it's not easy to come back.

But the men are on all sides!

Let's go!

If Zhang Futu is hidden in front of him, Wu Yu has no time to worry about other things, he can only do his best to catch up with him. Zhang Futu maintains a speed that needs to be pursued at maximum speed. At least for now, Wu Yu can only chase wildly.

Otherwise, I'm afraid Zhang Floating Slaughter will disappear.

At this time, Zhang Floating Slaughter for Wu Yi, means the Immortal Road ahead.

Once lost, Immortal Road will be cut off.

“Is this testing me?” Watching this floating slaughter in the back, Wu Yi actually looked cold.

He is not afraid of this level of provocation, the royal sword flying consumes magic power, but Wu Yunna's great Pintian fairy art, yin and yang harmony, the magic regeneration is rapid, at least for a long time, Wu Yu followed Zhang Floating carcass.

One day, two days…

After 10 days, even if his powers recovered faster and maintained such divine speed, it was quite tired. After all, he was still in a state of consumption. There was always a time of exhaustion. To this day, his powers were exhausted and his face was pale. He was already swinging, almost unsustainable.

However, Zhang Floating Slaughter still means nothing to slow down.

Look, he's shrinking before his eyes.

During these days, Wu Yu was in a constant hurry, flying in the clouds, and had little time to look at this magnificent mountain river.

“Spell it!” Even if he's a little dizzy, he's still inspiring his limits and chasing the figure ahead.

He just doesn't want to lose.

Especially in front of this slaughterhouse.

Sometimes, the more powerless or even awe Wu Yu felt the more he hated him, and he was reluctant.

Even some dizziness, the shadow in his eyes, is getting smaller and smaller, this floating slaughter, but not at all polite to him.

Suddenly, Zhang Floating Slaughter disappeared!

Wu Yu's heart shocked!

“Even if he gets out of my sight, there should be some time left. It can't just disappear! ”

“Where the hell did that go? ”

Wu Yu rushed forward, observing the Quartet, suddenly thought that Zhang might have floated and slaughtered.

After all, there has to be some time to rest.

Thus, Wu Yu also went down from the cloud. When he fell from the cloud fog, he saw that the foot was a spreading mountain. For example, several dragons intertwined, and the spiritual energy on it was very comfortable. At first glance, he knew that this was a place where spiritual energy was born, and it was a kind of cavernous blessing.

It was also the first popular place Wu Yu saw after leaving Tongtian Sword Sect.

He came westwards and there was virtually no human cigarette along the way.

“Zhang Floating Slaughter, should be in this hole heavenly bliss. ”

Wu Yu stopped saying more, and followed him in. As soon as he entered the door, Wu Yu clearly felt that this random sect appeared, and the spiritual energy it contained was even more intense than the spiritual surge of Bibo Mountains.

This is just a random place on the way...

If it's normal speed, it'll be here in about twenty days.

“By the way, the swordsman faction and the mortal immortal kingdom over there are truly isolated places. ”

As soon as he landed from above, he heard an extraordinary noise in one of the places. He quickly passed, and along the way there were constant monastic disciples appearing on the foot and down the mountain peak and palace. He looked up at Wu Yu with horror and consternation. For them, he was definitely an uninterrupted guest.

Along the way, the palace pavilion is more majestic than the more common sword pie. Golden brilliant. Mostly gold. The key is that many disciples have a strong sword. I didn't expect it to be a sword cultivation sect.

Between eyes, Wu Yu crossed many mountain rivers and a huge white jade square appeared in front of him. The white jade was pure and sparkled with dazzling light under the sunlight, shaking Wu Yu slightly.

When he adjusted, he saw that there were two groups of people in Baiyu Square. One group on the left was wearing a gold sword robe. The number was higher. Obviously, it was the man at this gate. The other was wearing a fiery red sword robe. It was also a sword repair disciple, but obviously it did not belong to this sect.

The two groups, not knowing what they were doing here, saw that the clashes between the two factions were not obvious and seemed a bit like an exchange.

Wu Yu glanced and Zhang Floating came down and stood in the center of the group.

He looked at the two factions with indifference and silent eyes.

Closest to Zhang Floating Slaughter, on the left and right, there are two middle-aged monks, a man and a woman, a woman wearing a golden sword robe, short, sharp hair, and a refreshing figure. Men are rough, with big beards, ugly faces but gentle eyes.

The man held a psychic instrument in his hand. It was a long sword, and the blade part consisted of seven knots. Starting from the blade handle part, there were seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, and purple. Each color had a flame array. This psychic instrument was in flames, burning seven colors of flames.

The woman had a golden sword in her hand. There was actually an eye on the handle of the golden sword. The eyes were spinning and looking at people as if they were alive. At this time, however, the eyes in the golden sword clearly showed the divine colour of fear and looked at Zhang Floating Slaughter.

“Who is Your Excellency? I, Kunshan Jianzong and Chi Yan Jianpai, hold a 'convergence of monastic exchanges' here. Why did Your Excellency break in without permission and disturb me?” The woman's voice was dull and powerful. Wu Yu does not know his boundaries, but at least it is the boundaries of Jindan Avenue.

I'm afraid it's stronger than a snow cliff.

The rough guy also said: “I think your Excellency just broke in by mistake, let's get out of here, we two factions, we have to go on. ”

Wu Yu also doesn't know why Zhang Floating Tu came down and disturbed them. If he just needs to rest, he can rest everywhere, there is no need to be so high profile...

I didn't expect Zhang Floating faintly said: “What a coincidence, I think you two psychic instruments are good for my newly accepted disciple, so if you leave these two instruments, I will let you two live together. ”

Zhang Floating slaughter was truly remarkable. When this was said, the people in the room laughed.

The queen was so angry, she said: "Your Excellency is doing well, but you can't ignore the rules. You're not a ghost repairer. How can you kill people in broad daylight? ”

The Red Flame Swordsman teaches: “This behavior is disgraceful! The two of us are not good bullies! ”

“That's a lot of bullshit. ”

Wu Yu feared that something had happened, the floating fruit had no patience, his hands swung suddenly, a line in the void, suddenly, the Red Flame Swordsman's teaching had not yet reacted, and the human head actually landed.

Dead.

The sword, burning with a seven-color flame, fell like this and was then slaughtered by Zhang.

He killed a man too quickly.

That moment, so incredible, suffocated everyone.

Then Kunshan Jianzong's majesty was even more frightened. He hurried back and shouted awfully: “Who are you, who are you? I would like to give you this' Golden Sword of the Eye 'and hope that you will leave me with a way to live! ”

Speaking, she threw the 'Golden Sword of the Eye' out, and the psychic instrument instantly fell into the hands of Zhang Floating Slaughter.

Got it.

The rest of them were shaken, panicked and retreated.

“Me, Shushan Xianmen.” Zhang Floating smiled.

“Ah!”

At one time, everyone knelt down on their knees, perhaps with the name, bringing them deeper awe.

They wanted to get revenge, but they heard the name, and all they had left was fear.

“Send it early, or you won't have to die.” It doesn't matter if Zhang Floating slaughtered his face. At this time, he turned to Wu Yu, pointing those two psychic instruments at Wu Yu. By the way, he asked: "What's the name of this fiery one? ”

The female lord trembled: “The Seven-Colour Divine Fire Sword. ”

“Oh, Wu Yu, ever since, they're yours.” Zhang Floating Slaughter threw those two swords at Wu Yi.

Should I take it?