Immortal Voices

Chapter 320: Battle (2)

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Gu Youran didn't panic, she held it in her palm and said, "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder."

The sky was suddenly overcast, the black clouds were getting thicker and heavier, and there were faint lightning flashes inside.

However, in an instant, the thick purple Divine Thunders struck exactly at Fu Yuhuang.

Fu Yuhuang didn't step back, she turned her hand, and the long sword stabbed directly into the void, shaking the divine thunder.

The strong wind blew her long hair, and from a distance, she was faintly entangled with Zi Lei.

She stabbed out with a sword, and the light was shining, as if a second sun appeared and turned Zi Lei away.

After the light dispelled the black cloud and thunder and lightning, it spread to the earth. Gu Youran, who was irradiated by the light, only felt that the energy in his body was stagnant, and it was not functioning properly.

"Sword of the Son of Heaven." The old man watching the battle from a distance took a deep breath.

Above the void, the Spiritual Mind that had been talking was also dead for a moment.

"The Humanitarian Law Network, that is definitely the Sword of the Son of Heaven."

"This person is called Fu Yuhuang. Could it be that he is the apprentice of the Sword Emperor?"

"It's very possible, no wonder he was only in his twenties and had such a cultivation base. It turned out to be the swordsman's heir to the Sword Emperor."

"Before she grows up, I don't need a second Sword Emperor."

When the man finally finished speaking, the air fell silent.

No one echoed, and no one refuted, this person knew the attitude of everyone, they were tacitly eradicating Fu Yuhuang in secret.

After a few words had decided one's fate, they looked down at the fight on the ground.

Facing such a crisis, Gu Youran took out a talisman from his sleeve and hurled it towards Fu Yuhuang.

A chill came from Fu Yuhuang's side, she avoided the fatal danger dangerously and dangerously, but her shoulder hurt, she let go subconsciously, and the sword fell towards the ground.

Taking this opportunity, Gu Youran punched Fu Yuhuang with a punch.

That punch can shatter mountains, and if it hits a person, it will be half-dead.

Fu Yuhuang's expression did not change, she did not go to pick up the sword, but closed her eyes.

buzz~

The sound of sword sounds around them seemed to be resounding in the depths of everyone's soul.

'clang! ' A bell rang in the dojo, dispelling Jianming and awakening the consciousness of everyone.

Fu Yuhuang folded his hands in his sleeves, and his eyes were fierce.

The sword that fell to the ground let out a long cry, as if it had been summoned, and was suspended in mid-air.

The surrounding vegetation, sand and gravel were also dyed with sword energy and tumbled. One by one, they quickly flew into the air and merged with the long sword to form a giant sword as high as a mountain.

Fu Yuhuang's eyelashes trembled, and suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the giant sword slashed towards Gu Youran fiercely, defeating Gu Youran with an overwhelming victory without the slightest strength to fight back.

Fu Yuhuang's mind moved, the giant sword on the void dispersed, and the long sword returned to her hand meekly.

Holding the sword, she walked to Gu Youran who was lying on the ground step by step, raised her eyebrows and said, "I won, didn't I?"

As soon as the old man moved, he also came to Gu Youran's side to prevent Fu Yuhuang from suddenly taking action and killing his disciple.

"You won." The old man said in a statement tone.

The corner of Fu Yuhuang's mouth curved, and his smile was brilliant: "Since I have won, what's the explanation given to me by Shanhai Dojo?"

She is not polite, and don't worry about people killing her here directly.

The old man took a deep look at Fu Yuhuang, the palm of his hand flashed light, and a tortoise shell was suspended above his palm.

He still looked benevolent, and said, "You answer me a question, and I will give you a mysterious tortoise shell that can withstand a single move from a powerhouse at the fifth level of heavenly immortals."

Fu Yuhuang's eyes lit up, she didn't know how many crises she would face after she left here, this mysterious turtle shell came at just the right time.

"Ask." Fu Yuhuang did not hide his desire for this magic weapon at all, and was extremely frank.

Facing such a direct person, the old man seemed to be very experienced, and asked directly, "What did you call for the sword technique you used just now?"

Fu Yuhuang walked straight with Jianxiu's unique style, and simply said, "Sword of the Son of Heaven."

"Isn't that Sword Emperor's move? How could you?" The old man asked Fu Yuhuang with a burning gaze.

Fu Yuhuang suddenly reached out and snatched the mysterious tortoise shell from the old man's hands, and said with a smile, "If you have a good question, I won't answer you if you don't."

She couldn't put it down and played with the black tortoise shell, and said with a lazy smile on the corner of her mouth: "I'm proud to be able to grab something from a strong angel for a year."

The old man's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't care that he was robbed by a junior.

"That's what was paid to you," he said.

Fu Yuhuang flipped his hand, and the mysterious turtle shell disappeared.

There was an unconcerned casual feeling between her eyebrows, and she said in a lazy tone: "Old senior, for the sake of your sincerity, it's just about my senior brother."

After she said that, her figure flashed, and the person was already stepping on the sword, and Yujian flew into the void.

"Today's work is over today, I'll ask Shanhai Dojo for advice in the future, haha." She was free and easy, and flew into the distance in the blink of an eye.

For a time, some people were envious of Fu Yuhuang's freedom to fight and leave.

After leaving the range of Shanhai Dojo, Fu Yuhuang relaxed.

The wood spirit orb in her body healed her automatically. She leaned against the tree lazily, took the wine gourd and took a sip of wine. She turned over the tree suddenly, found a thick trunk and lay down on it, falling asleep between her breaths. .

He doesn't care whether the world is dangerous or not at all.

Qinghai County, the county governor's office.

Rong Xian opened her eyes and stretched, the ease in her eyes that belonged to Fu Yuhuang disappeared in a flash, and the shallow tenderness between her brows filled her eyes.

She held the medical book in her hand and walked lightly to the window.

The pure eyes looked at the guard outside, and an interesting emotion flashed.

She sighed slightly and said in a fake manner: "I'm afraid that the list of people will be updated again, and it always causes trouble for Xingchen Pavilion. I'm really sorry."

It was as if she would be obedient in the future.

Unsurprisingly, it was His Majesty Emperor Rong who came to the door first.

In the sea of knowledge, the emperor incarnated by the golden dragon of luck looked down at Rong Xian, his voice was like the snow that has not melted all the year round, Qing Lingling said: "Is it you?"

His swordsmanship was only passed on to Rong Xian, and suddenly a strong earth immortal who knew the sword of the Son of Heaven appeared. After thinking about it, it could only be Rong Xian.

Rong Xian's brows were calm, and she smiled softly: "It's Fu Yuhuang."

The emperor thought about it, and what Rong Xian said should be: I am Fu Yuhuang.

But at their level, an occasional sentence can affect the secret, so her words are endless.

A hint of surprise flashed in the emperor's eyes, the heir he appointed was really a good swordsman.

If he can find someone early, he will take it with him as a mantle and teach him well.

But now, he has no time and energy.

The emperor knew very well what the little girl in front of him would face once he fell, but he couldn't protect her for any longer.

The emperor sighed: "Grow up quickly."

The golden dragon of luck dissipated quietly, and Rong Xian's eyes flashed a dignified look.

Your Majesty, he really doesn't have much time.

Rong Xian: Everyone actually wants to kill this seat (╯°Д°)╯(┻━┻

(End of this chapter)