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Dedicate One's Mind - Chapter 159

Published at 19th of November 2021 05:34:09 AM


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Although Wu Yi is extremely manic and unclear in intelligence, he is more sensitive to threats. He is aware of the sharp meaning contained in the sword. Wu Yi slightly sideways and avoids the sword.

Qiu Zizi cultivates the Shangqing Lingxiao divine sword Sutra, one of the three skills and nine sutras. Yu Yujian is the most subtle one. The oncoming sword did not hit Wu Yi, but after crossing Wu Yi, he turned a circle, divided into two, and attacked Wu Yi from the rear.

The sword light is divided into two parts, and the prestige does not change, even better. Qiu Zizi has mastered the art of sword light differentiation.

The skill of sword light differentiation is a very difficult one in the art of resisting the spirit. It has high requirements for spiritual knowledge. It is the seed of Kendo that can master it.

Wu Yi didn't expect the sword light to hit from the rear. He couldn't avoid it. He raised his fist and planned to hit the flying sword. In his mania, Wu Yi seemed to forget everything except his strength and methods. He just knew to go straight.

Qiu Zizi sees Wu Yi's difference, but it suits him. A manic opponent always has to be easier to deal with.

After hesitating for a while, Qiu Zizi didn't let the sword directly pass through Wu Yi's heart or Dantian. He turned down, crossed Wu Yi's knee, cut his hamstring, left a deep wound and saw the bone.

Wu Yi immediately fell to the ground and couldn't get up. The blood was like a spring. Qiu Zizi still didn't stop. The sword light turned again. It was extremely flexible. It cut through the meridians in Wu Yi's arms and abandoned Wu Yi's hands.

Wu Yi, who was previously fierce and powerful, lost all his hands and feet and seemed to be a lamb to be slaughtered. Although his eyes were full of ferocity, he obviously lost his resistance.

Qiu Zizi thought so too. He threw out a large glittering golden net, which was woven from the silk spitted out by the golden silk silkworm, which is good at eating gold and stone. It is the most flexible. However, it is a top-level magic weapon and a treasure used by the disciples of the law enforcement Hall.

Qiu Zizi looked at Wu Yi who fell to the ground and said coldly, "Wu Yi, you kill your disciples and follow me into the law enforcement hall."

Wu Yi saw that the big net was approaching and almost locked all his escape directions. The fierce color in his eyes became more and more intense. The blood was almost all over his eyes, and his eyes seemed to burst out.

"Roar -" Wu Yi uttered a roar that was different from human voice. Originally, he was crawling on the ground because of his weak hands and feet. There was a hazy but gradually clear virtual shadow above his body. It was a golden ape.

The virtual shadow also roared up to the sky. Although it was only a virtual shadow, it was more powerful than Wu Yi, and even the shrouded big net stopped for a moment.

"Dying struggle." although he was dignified when he saw this scene, Qiu Zizi still said so, which increased the movement of aura, and the big net slowly shrouded Wu Yi.

The demon transformation suppressed by Wu Yi reappeared at this time. Many hairs grew on his body. At first, they were golden yellow, but perhaps affected by the aura of fire in his body, these hairs soon turned red.

At this time, Wu Yi's body size became much larger, reaching a foot high. His hands and feet were much stronger than before. The tendons of his hands and feet cut by Qiu Zizi also recovered.

At this time, the big net has been shrouded. Wu Yi, who is on all fours, suddenly stands up, holds the shrouded net and plans to tear it apart.

Qiu Zizi looked disdainful when he saw this scene. If it was so easy to break, the disciples of the law enforcement hall would not arrest people with this magic weapon.

In order to prevent someone from escaping after being bound by the big net, the refiner integrates iron thistle, scorpion hook, paralysis or highly toxic. In short, those who try to resist will only lose faster.

After Wu Yi grasped the grid of the big net, the originally smooth big net suddenly appeared one by one. Wu Yi's hands hurt, but Wu Yi still didn't let go of his hands and tore them left and right, intending to tear the big net apart.

The large net made of gold silkworm silk has good toughness. Wu Yi pulled more than twice the length without breaking it. Instead, he pulled out the scorpion hook hidden in the deepest place. The scorpion hook was firmly stuck in Wu Yi's hand, and the injured place suddenly became purple and black.

However, this has aroused Wu Yi's anger, and the blood burning technique has not been urged many times, but it can be seen that Wu Yi's red hair seems to be burning, flashing a strange light.

"Collapse -" when Wu Yi kept pulling down, the big net was torn off. After all, it was the object of Qiu Zizi's heart. When the big net was broken, Qiu Zizi's face flushed.

"You deserve to die." Qiu Zizi's cold voice seemed to come from Jiuyou. He no longer kept his hand. One of the two swords was facing the heart and the other was facing the Dantian. If he was hit, Wu Yi would be abandoned if he didn't die.

Wu Yi's bloody eyes stared at the approaching sword. He raised his hands and planned to fly away by the previous means. Qiu Zizi showed a cruel smile on his face and hit the stone with an egg. Haven't you had enough of the previous lesson?

However, the result of this time was much more than Qiu self-evident expected. His sword was hit by Wu Yi and fell to the ground, and his aura was much dimmed.

Qiu Zizi painfully took back the Dharma sword. The two swords were combined into one. This is his life magic weapon. If it is damaged, it will fall.

Qiu came out without saying anything. Originally, his sword could escape Wu Yi's attack, but Wu Yi's fist suddenly appeared a yellow light. Under the suppression of this yellow light, his Dharma sword speed suddenly slowed down and was hit by Wu Yi.

The yellow light seems to be a gas field, a gravity gas field. Qiu Zizi no longer looks at the battle with his previous leisure mentality. At this time, he has regarded Wu Yi as a real opponent.

Wu Yi hits the differentiated sword, jumps up high, and fights heavily with Qiu Zizi. Qiu Zizi avoids Wu Yi's attack. The French sword is divided into two and four, and continues to fight with Wu Yi.

Because there are many more swords, Wu Yi needs to spend more effort to deal with them. Moreover, these swords are on and off, change for no reason, and the speed is strange. Wu Yi is entangled for a moment and has no ability to take the initiative to attack.

However, because the sword light differentiation technique consumes too much mental power, Qiu Zizi has no ability to launch other offensives, and the two sides are frozen here.

When Qiu Zizi planned to divide the sword light into eight channels, he felt the breath of a real person from afar. When a real person came forward, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The differentiation of the sword light into four channels is his current limit. If he divides it further, he may lose control.

There are three real people coming, Xu Yang, Ling Zhixu and he Zhijing. The corpses are all over the ground and the blood can float the boat. At this time, the two sides still fighting are not much better. Wu Yi can hardly see a good place in his whole body, but Qiu Zizi is also in messy clothes, but at least he is not injured. It's much better.

Seeing such a tragic scene, the three frowned and photographed Yun He, the only survivor standing aside. Ling Zhixu asked, "what happened here?"

After several times of training, Yun He has a lot of courage. He is not timid at all when he sees real people. He gives an overview of the origin of the matter. Of course, he focuses on the description of those disciples robbing ghosts and portrays Wu Yi as a person who is angry.

Xu Yang sighed. Unexpectedly, his previous negligence would lead to such a tragic event. He waved and shot a aura, interrupting the continuing battle.

At this time, Wu Yi, who has lost his mind, still doesn't stop. Even Xu Yang attacked. Yunhe's useless to stop and complain.

Xu Yang easily interrupted Wu Yi's attack and knocked Wu Yi unconscious with his powerful strength.

The chaotic world finally stopped. Qiu Shuo felt a long sigh of relief in his heart.

"True man, this --" Qiu said without hesitation and asked what to do next. The matter was beyond his control.

"It's all my fault that I don't restrict my disciples enough," Xu Yang sighed again, pointed to the broken corpses on the ground and continued: "I should blame myself for giving birth to such rats. As soon as this matter is over." Xu Yang seemed very lonely.

Both Ling Zhixu and he Zhijing have cast envious eyes on the unconscious Wu Yi. Xu Yang plans to resign as the leader of the temple and protect Wu Yi. Otherwise, although Wu Yi is reasonable, he will be deprived of his book and become a casual practitioner.

Wu Yi, who was unconscious, didn't know about it. As he breathed, his red hair outside his body melted a little, and his body shrunk back to its original normal shape.





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