Chapter 412 Liu Weigang Who Built the Foundation

Chapter 412: Foundation Establishment Liu Weigang

"Huh? It's him??" Zhang Yuhe shouted in astonishment as he knew it long ago after scanning his spiritual sense.

"Who?" Zhang Yutong was surprised, the monk who built the foundation in the distance didn't seem to be familiar with him!

"Sister forgot!" Zhang Yuhe sneered and said, "That day at the Feather Fairy Conference, this man came out of the phantom formation and used a flying sword to assassinate another seriously injured female cultivator, but was blocked by my little sister with a purple spirit. Hmph, how can such a person be qualified to use a flying sword?"

"Oh!" Zhang Yutong was stunned, and nodded slightly: "I have a little impression! However, it seems that this guy was expelled from the Taiqing Emperor's glory by their teacher that day... It's broken! I missed it, he... Could it be that he wants to trouble my sister?"

Zhang Yuhe looked at Liu Weigang, who was gradually approaching, with disdain on his face: "Isn't he just a Daoist cultivator who has just set foot on the foundation? How could he be my opponent? If he has any ideas, let my little sister Zi Spirit taste his blood!"

After finishing speaking, a trace of evil spirit flashed in Zhang Yuhe's eyes!

"Sister, don't be careless!" Zhang Yutong slowed down the sword light, looked around with his spiritual sense, and found nothing special, and said strangely: "Since this guy is blocking the way, he is naturally sure. But he... alone Can you resist me and the two of you?"

"Could it be that...you came to thank me for waiting?" Zhang Yuhe also said with a smile: "Did the little girl's sword give him an epiphany, and thus found an opportunity to build a foundation? That's why he rushed to the front and waited for us?"

Zhang Yutong rolled his sister's eyes, and the two still urged Jian Guang to fly towards Liu Weigang.

When the two of them got close to Liu Wei, they all stopped their sword light, Zhang Yuhe said coldly: "This fellow Taoist, what are you doing standing in mid-air? The wind is so strong, why don't you stay in the cave and sleep!"

"Haha, whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life!! Pindao remembers, after capturing the two fellow Taoists, Pindao will naturally return to the cave!" Liu Weigang said with a big laugh.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Yuhe's laughter was louder than Liu Weigang's. As if seeing the funniest thing in the world, he pointed his hand and said, "Just you? A few dozen days ago, you were a little Qi-refining cultivator, even if today you are a Establishing a foundation, you are not a poor opponent just by virtue and deeds, and you dare to take down my sisters without shame?"

Then, while laughing loudly, he opened his mouth, and the Purple Spirit Flying Sword whizzed out, stabbing directly at Liu Weigang's head!

Seeing the purple sword light attacking as if it was deleted, Liu Weigang did not dare to neglect, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a light red light curtain suddenly appeared in front of his eyes,

Just in front of the flying sword, with the sound of "dang", the flying sword seemed to be piercing the iron wall, and a few sparks burst out from the light curtain, "Go!" Seeing that the flying sword was blocked, Zhang Yuhe smiled slightly. Leng, urged by mana, the purple spirit flying sword swelled slightly, as if it had just woken up and stretched, and rushed towards the light curtain again.

There was a light "poof", this time the light curtain was drilled out of a small hole, Feijian went into the hole very nimbly!

"Ah?" Liu Weigang obviously didn't expect Feijian to be able to drive like this, his face showed shock, but then, he didn't see how he moved, the light flashed on the light curtain, the red color was slightly thicker, and the light curtain seemed to widen As if, covering the Feijian completely, Zhang Yuhe felt that Ziling seemed to be stuck in a sticky quagmire, and there was a huge obstacle in front of him. If he didn't increase his mana, he might not be able to perform meritorious deeds!

"Hmph! I want to see what you, the foundation-building cultivator just now, do!" Zhang Yuhe was furious, his face flushed, and he yelled, "Disease~", clasping his hands together, Put the index finger and middle finger together, and point towards Ziling, that Ziling seems to have taken a pill, and with a "huh", it swells up, becoming like a door, the whole sword body emits a lavender sword light, and moves towards That light red light curtain is to be crossed out!

"Zi la la" under the light of the sword, the light curtain is like ice and snow in boiling water, melting little by little, without any resistance!

"Little girl! Look at the tricks of the Taoist!" Liu Weigang showed a hideous face, patted the storage bag, took out an orange handkerchief, waved his hand, and landed on the light curtain in front of him, the same brilliance flashed Suddenly, the light curtain turned blood red!

Just when Zhang Yuhe was about to mobilize his mana, Zhang Yutong, who had been rushing all the time, yelled angrily: "Who!" Afterwards, Cherry spit out a small mouth, and a cyan sword light suddenly moved towards his feet. Stab at the left and right places, there was a light "poof", and then several brilliance flashed, followed by a scream of "ah", a monk at the eleventh level of Qi refining appeared in the brilliance, and the monk held A formation flag was held, but the other hand was dripping with blood, which was stabbed by Qing Ling.

Just when Zhang Yutong wanted to urge Qingling to kill the monk, a light mist appeared from the brilliance, and the monk disappeared in a blink of an eye!

"Hmph!" Zhang Yutong's Qingling flying sword shuttled back and forth several times in the light mist, but all failed. Then he pointed his finger, and Qingling drew a brilliant blue light in mid-air, towards the place where Ziling was. The location rushed...

"Hahaha!" With a loud laugh, a burly monk appeared next to Liu Weigang. The monk was dressed in míhuan and could not see his true face. The monk held a small golden clock in his hand and waved his hand Just in the middle of the air, the golden bell was spinning slowly in the air, casting circles of golden brilliance, covering the monk and Liu Weigang in it!

"Dharma weapon??" Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong's complexion changed slightly, their spiritual thoughts swept over, and they couldn't see clearly the cultivator's cultivation level at all. They looked at each other with a trace of astonishment in their eyes, and then, the two exchanged slightly Eyes, pointing fingers, Qing Ling and Zi Ling turned into slender sword lights, and suddenly stabbed towards the brilliance of Jin Zhong!

"Ding ding" sounded twice in a row, and the two flying swords only pierced into the golden light about an inch away, and they couldn't penetrate anymore!

At this moment, I saw Zhang Yuhe raised his hand and wiped it in midair, a green brilliance flashed, and following the castration of his palm, he suddenly flew towards the left midair!

"Quick~block it~" the monk shouted loudly, took out a formation flag in his hand, and waved it in mid-air, a faint mist appeared in front of the brilliance, blocking the emerald green brilliance!

"Sick!" Zhang Yuhe frowned, and shouted coquettishly, the emerald green brilliance revealed its shape, and it was another flying sword. The flying sword spun and rushed into the mist!

There was a soft "squeak" sound, and the fog was pierced for a while, "Hmph, flying sword to pass the letter??" The monk sneered: "Since the old man made a move, you still want to spread the news?"

While speaking, with a wave of his hand, a formula hit Feijian.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yutong let out a low voice, and the Qingling sword flew back. She threw her body and landed on the sword light, and flew towards the opposite direction of the flying sword with the sword.

And Zhang Yuhe also cast spells, but she flew in the direction of the flying sword to pass the book while controlling the purple spirit sword!

The flying sword is really fast, before the cultivator's formula landed on the passing sword, Zhang Yuhe's purple spirit flew there, "poof" I saw Zhang Yuhe's small mouth opened again, and there was a purple sword The light spewed out and hit the mist blocking the flying sword. This sword light was the sword that Zhang Yuhe sacrificed to refine the purple spirit. It is usually warm and nourishing for the purple spirit. Its sharpness is no less than another purple spirit. It is extremely easy to wear the fog color! The flying sword that passed the book flew out from the gap with incomparable speed!

"Hurry up and chase that flying sword!" Hearing the monk's order, Zhang Yuhe sneered for a while. She knew that once the flying sword was passed on, it would immediately merge with the aura of heaven and earth. The realm is absolutely unstoppable. Moreover, there is already an image of her in the Feijian biography. Even if he and his sister have an accident and cannot escape the monk's interception, the Dazzling Sword Sect of Huan Kingdom can find it here according to the Feijian biography!

"Where are you going!" the monk yelled, raised his hand, and a three-foot-long rope flew into the air. Under the urging of the monk's magic power, it immediately turned into a three-foot-long little dragon, raised its head and roared. , Stirring his body, he opened his teeth and claws and chased in the direction Zhang Yutong flew away!

And the figure of the cultivator in míhuan also flew up, following Xiaolong and chasing Zhang Yutong.

Liu Weigang hesitated slightly, took out a flag in his hand and waved it, a reddish cloud grew under his feet, and flew towards Zhang Yuhe with him! At the same time, he waved the formation flag again, and a few thick fog appeared in front of Zhang Yuhe, blocking her way of escaping!

"Huh!" Seeing Liu Weigang chasing after him, Zhang Yuhe knew that he had fallen into the formation he had set up while looking at the formation flag in his hand. Although Liu Weigang's cultivation was not as good as his own, but with the help of the formation, he might be a little bit It's dangerous, that's why I didn't intend to fight Liu Weigang at all. Seeing many clouds emerge from the front, I gritted my teeth and slapped my forehead with one hand. , the same purple sword light shot out from the Niwan Palace and flew to the front of the Purple Spirit Sword, but this sword light was three points thicker than the color of the Purple Spirit Sword!

At the same time, Zhang Yuhe leaned forward, pinched the magic formula in his hand, his whole body spun like a top, and pierced towards the cloud with an awl, but the purple sword light that Zhang Yuhe protruded just now was in the air. The front of the awl!

With the sound of "Zi la la", the cloud was as sharp as iron, and it was extremely sticky, sticking Zhang Yuhe's entire body!

A large piece of purple brilliance emerged from the contact between Zhang Yuhe's head and the clouds, dyeing the surrounding clouds in color. The brilliance of the brilliance made Liu Weigang, who was chasing after him, blink for a while, and raised his arms involuntarily, wanting to The eyes block it, but the purple brilliance is so domineering, even if you close your eyes, what remains in your heart is still purple!

Liu Weigang activated his mana, bursts of brilliance flashed all over his body, and the purple brilliance was also dim. When Liu Weigang's divine sense swept over, he saw a gap the size of a person appeared in the clouds, and Zhang Yuhe had disappeared without a trace. no trace...

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