Zhang Futu, this is a blatant act of murder and robbery, and his behavior is no different from that of a ghost cultivator.
Wu Yu knew very well the rules of this world of cultivating immortals, and knew that the laws of the world were all about the weak and the strong, but he believed that everyone should have a ruler of conscience in their hearts.
At least the leader of the Red Flame Sword Sect has no enmity with Zhang Futu. He has a high level of cultivation and can be robbed. There is no need to interrupt the path of immortality and take people's lives.
Therefore, the psychic magic weapon that Zhang Futu obtained like this was treated as a gift to Wu Yu, who had just taken him as his teacher.
Under the scorching sun, Zhang Futu had a smile on his face.
His long white hair shines in the rays of the scorching sun.
Everyone around them knelt on the ground, frightened and frightened into silence by the words "Shushan Immortal Sect".
Wu Yu suddenly remembered that when Feng Xueya gave him the 'Demon-Subduing Stick', he didn't have a suitable one on hand. He borrowed the Demon-Subduing Stick from Elder Mu Ge, but gave Elder Mu Ge an item of equal value.
Although the world is chaotic, Feng Xueya has his own right path in his heart. Although Zhang Futu comes from Shushan Immortal Sect, has a high status and powerful strength, Wu Yu cannot agree with his desire to cultivate Taoism.
Dang!
In an instant, the divine eye golden sword and the seven-color divine fire sword were inserted into the ground at Wu Yu's feet. One of them continuously shot out sharp golden sword energy. When the divine eye turned, the place it saw was basically covered by the metallic energy. Covered, the ground beneath his feet turned from white jade to gold. It is estimated that it will be a real piece of gold soon.
As for the Divine Fire Sword, which has seven sections and is divided into seven colors, its flames are overwhelming, forming a rainbow-like flame light and shadow. Under the burning flames, the white jade ground under your feet is also melting into a pool of white water.
It is undeniable that these two psychic magic weapons are excellent, but Zhang Futu understands the Taoism that Wu Yu has practiced roughly and his physical attributes. One gold and one fire are perfect for Wu Yu.
"It seems that Zhang Futu knows me better than I thought. He may have even asked about the 'Yin Yang Sword Wheel'." This thought flashed through Wu Yu's heart.
How to deal with this pagoda
Wu Yu had a certain plan in mind.
As long as this pagoda doesn't touch your own bottom line, you can't conflict with him for the time being. To be an enemy of such a strong person is to be a fool. Feng Xueya hoped that Wu Yu could use his power.
"The only way is that in the future, if I can surpass him, I must teach him how to behave."
Wu Yu believed that he had the inheritance of an immortal, but lacked the firepower and a better cultivation environment. Zhang Futu was his next target to surpass! Although I still don’t know anything about the Jindan Dao realm, I still have this kind of confidence.
"Wu Yu, it is said that you already have two psychic instruments, but I believe you can refine four. I will give you one day to become familiar with these two psychic instruments."
Zhang Futu's words carried a strong command.
After finishing speaking, he sat cross-legged in the middle of the white jade square, closing his eyes and meditating.
Without him, no one in the two sects dared to move, let alone be powerful. No one even took care of the body of the leader of the Red Flame Sword Sect. Those people knelt on the ground and occasionally looked at Wu Yu with envious eyes. , but more still fear.
"Sacrifice."
Wu Yu no longer thought about it. First of all, it was the 'Golden Eye of Divine Sword'. The traces of the female sect leader's bloodline were still on this 'Golden Eye of Divine Eye'. Wu Yu had to spend time erasing its traces first, so that this golden sword of Divine Eye could become The object without an owner is then sacrificed for refining. I have used this method to refining the 'Silver Charm' and 'Hundred Ghost Blood Pillar' before. The third time I used it, it was naturally smoother.
Holding this golden sword, the divine eye on the hilt shows various emotions, which is the embodiment of its intelligence, but it is very weak, just like a small animal. When Wu Yu controls it , perhaps because Wu Yu is physically strong, and in his spiritual will, he possesses the will of the Monkey King, which is invisibly strong. Coupled with the shock brought by Zhang Futu, even this 'God's Eye Golden Sword' is filled with fear. Wu Yu controlled it almost easily.
After mastering it, I discovered that the magic weapon array in the 'God's Eye Golden Sword' was more powerful than I imagined. In addition to the core 'God's Eye Golden Sword', there were nine small arrays to assist it.
Next is the 'Seven Color Divine Fire Sword'. This sword was more violent and the fire was fierce. When Wu Yu went to control it, its seven-color flames spread to Wu Yu, burning Wu Yu's body, but now Wu Yu has the body of a vajra. Although the fire is extremely hot, but overall In fact, Wu Yu could not be injured. On the contrary, Wu Yu's magic power was overwhelming and broke through its defense. Although it was more difficult than the Divine Eye Golden Sword, Wu Yu finally controlled it.
When the seven-color divine fire spread across Wu Yu's body, Zhang Futu once opened his eyes. Although it was only for a moment, Wu Yu felt that he was actually observing him.
Not long after, Wu Yu wielded the 'Seven-Color Divine Fire Sword' in his left hand and the 'God-Eye Golden Sword' in his right hand. Both swords were slender. On one side, the golden sword energy was flowing freely, while on the other side, seven-color flames were rolling. He was quite powerful. If he looked carefully, These two psychic instruments worked together perfectly as if they were made for him.
Coupled with the Hundred Ghost Blood Pillar and Silver Phantom, at least in terms of 'psychic magic weapon', he is almost complete.
After getting it done, less than an hour actually passed, not even a day.
"That's enough." Wu Yu put away the two psychic weapons, then faced Zhang Futu and said to him. In fact, he could avoid calling Zhang Futu and calling him Master, but it was really difficult to say it out loud.
"Oh?" Zhang Futu seemed surprised. He stood up and looked Wu Yu up and down with an expression of approval.
"You seem to have given me more surprises than my other disciples." Zhang Futu sighed. Suddenly, an invisible sword appeared under his feet, lifting him up and letting him fly in the air. The sword The vibration of the gang caused the roar of the entire Baiyu Square. The disciples of the two sects were even more frightened and lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Zhang Futu.
"You." Suddenly, Zhang Futu pointed at the female sect leader of the Kunshan Sword Sect.
"Sword Immortal!" The female sect leader was so frightened that she fell to the ground.
Zhang Futu looked indifferent and said in a cold voice: "Give you a chance. If you can kill him in a quarter of an hour, I will leave you a way to live. Otherwise, he will be your fate."
The last person refers to the leader of the Red Flame Sword Sect.
"What!" The female sect leader raised her head, her face pale and unbelievable. She thought that if she handed over the psychic magic weapon and the two people left, everything would be fine. Unexpectedly, this pagoda not only did not let her go, but actually wanted her. Deal with Wu Yu!
Judging from the two people's attire and what they just did, could it be that Wu Yu is not this person's disciple
He wanted to give two psychic tools to Wu Yu, so why did he kill Wu Yu himself
For a moment, the female sect leader was confused and filled with doubts. Before she could ask, Zhang Futu raised his sword into the sky at a terrifying speed and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
"You only have a quarter of an hour. If I come back in a quarter of an hour and see that he is still alive, you will be dead."
Zhang Futu's voice was as cold as the sound of death, constantly echoing in the ears of the female sect leader.
Such a voice leaves no doubt as to how firm his words are and does not allow for any negotiation. Once she fails to do so, she will definitely be dead. At least Zhang Futu killed her old rival without any hesitation. .
At first, Wu Yu thought he heard wrongly.
But when Zhang Futu left his sight, he was sure that the other party had indeed made such a decision.
Zhang Futu said to him with a smile: "Wu Yu, be careful, she is at the second level of the Golden Core Realm."
In other words, they are one level higher than Feng Xueya and the others, and two levels higher than Wu Yu.
Just this sentence, no explanation was given, and I didn't even know what he was going to do.
Why, after giving himself a psychic weapon, did he let others kill him
Test yourself? Or, playing with yourself
Wu Yu was filled with anger, but he kept telling himself that he must calm down! Otherwise it will be more troublesome. Indeed, he has entered the real immortal battlefield from a remote place. Now is the most difficult period in his life. If he is not careful, who knows where he will die
After Zhang Futu left, the female sect leader suddenly stood up, and the others dispersed, only daring to watch the battle from a distance.
Wu Yu noticed that the female sect leader's eyes were filled with hatred, which was for him.
"Who are you to him?" she asked through gritted teeth.
"Apprentice." Wu Yu said these two words, scaring the female sect leader back a step.
"Why did he do this?" Her face was pale and her whole body was shaking. She couldn't figure out why Zhang Futu wanted to kill Wu Yu himself.
Wu Yu shook his head and said: "I can't guess him, or he is testing me, after all, I have just become a disciple. In this case, why not you and I escape separately, maybe you can save your life."
If they left separately, maybe Zhang Futu couldn't find her for a while...
However, the female sect leader actually shed tears, her face full of fear and reluctance to die. She struggled and said: "No, I can't escape from his grasp. He said that the only way to survive is to kill you! "
She was afraid of Zhang Futu and could only place all her hopes on Wu Yu.
"I am his disciple. If you really kill me, will he let you live?" Wu Yu asked. In fact, during this period of time, he was mainly thinking about what Zhang Futu was going to do!
For this person, Wu Yu had no respect at all in his heart, only disgust. Compared to the Nine Immortals, Wu Yu hated him more. This person's behavior style and so on were completely opposite to Wu Yu.