Ask the Mirror Chapter 277: Smoking pot

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A sharp scream suppressed all the rest of the words. The blue electric fire burst out from the cursed sword and the conch in his hand, covering the man in it, causing him to tremble all over, and he had no choice but to let go. , and then drop the conch into dust.

Sure enough! Yu Ci was a little surprised, but more of a surprise. He just felt that the position of the cursed sword conch was a little different from when it was thrown down by the leader before, so he relaxed his hand. It's a good thing that this is the case, otherwise the person whose hair is now pricked by lightning would have to be replaced.

So, that female cultivator...

With a bang, the person vented his anger and kicked the Cursed Sword Conch more than ten feet away. Seeing this, Yu Ci suddenly woke up. Without further delay, he took the opportunity to fly back. In just two breaths, the person was already there. Thousands of feet away.

The man who never gets angry is definitely not a man. The man is furious: "You are trying to trick me? Don't blame Xiao for not being benevolent and righteous!"

Amidst the violent shouts, there was no gesture, and the sword energy was already flowing in the void. Yu Ci felt that the opponent's sword energy was quite strange. The swords formed a ring and rotated at high speed, and a layer of strong corrosive force gathered inward. In this way, the rings interacted with each other, creating endless changes. If it is really cut or trapped by the high-speed rotating sword ring, the limbs will be torn apart!

There were continuous clanging sounds beside him, and the Xiguang Sword in Yu Ci's hand had lost its form and turned into a nearly solid mist sword circle, perfect and flawless, extending ten feet away. This was originally the "Flawless Sword Circle" that had been learned from Mengwei, and for more than four months on the mountain, it had been guided by Mengwei personally, and its defensive power had improved to a higher level.

The opponent's sword rings were flying around like a storm, causing the sword circle to shrink inwards. In the blink of an eye, it shrunk by more than half from a ten-foot radius. Yu Ci was even knocked half a mile away by the strong impact, but However, the opponent's sword ring could never break through to the inner layer.

There was a sudden roar in his ears, and the sword ring storm in the sky suddenly stopped. Yu Ci glanced coldly, and saw that the path he was forced to retreat was full of eroded soil, and there was a smell like strong acid flowing in the air. Son, the air is sizzling with heat.

Yu Ci stopped retreating and stood with his sword nailed to the ground like a stake. As for the opponent, he was standing on the small mound where Pang Ji was killed just now, looking down from a high position. After a round of violent attacks, the sword was hidden somewhere. He only stretched out his fingers, as if it had not been burned by the electric fire. Recovered from the pain.

At this time, he stared at Yu Ci, the ghost eye blood lines on his forehead were bright red, and there was even more light flowing in it, as if a ghost really opened its eyes:

"Flawless Sword?"

The Flawless Sword is Mengwei's nickname. It praises the female cultivator for her tenacity and flawless sword skills. It also means that she strictly abides by the precepts and is flawless in her behavior. The man called out this name, obviously seeing through Yu Ci's origins, but Yu Ci remained calm about this.

The man didn't need Yu Ci's confirmation, he just said solemnly: "Okay, very good! He is really a rising star of the Lichen Sect... It's time for you to become famous, I'll give you a chance to sign up for your name!"

Yu Ci raised his eyes to look at him, but did not respond immediately. He just looked at him slowly from top to bottom. Every shift of sight will cause the angle of the Xiguang Sword in his hand to change slightly, which will involve thousands of changes in energy. The two of them are not fighting with swords now, but they are locked on each other. The only difference is that the other party's cultivation is extremely strong, and the sword energy still poses a real threat across this distance, while Yu Ci's cultivation is weak and can only use The sword intent spreads far away.

After the confrontation for a long time, Yu Ci said in a deep voice: "Yu Ci of the Lichen Sect, do you also want to hear your name?"

The man was obviously startled: "You don't know who I am?"

Should I know? Yu Ci didn't say these words, but just smiled, with a hint of ridicule.

The blood mark on the man's forehead was even brighter. He stared at Yu Ci for a long time, then nodded and said, "I am Xiao Fuyun."

The sect was not mentioned. Judging from his posture, it was not that he was deliberately concealing it, but that his reputation was so great that he no longer needed the sect's posture. It's a pity that Yu Ci's understanding of the world of cultivation is still quite poor so far. Xiao Fuyun's posture is just like being flirtatious to a blind man.

This time Yu Ci didn’t need to make any special remarks. Xiao Fuyun's face was mixed with green and red, and he finally breathed out, finally looking calmer: "You said your name is Yu Ci, Yu Ci..."

His voice became lower and lower, as if he was trying to remember Yu Ci's name. Seeing him like this, Yu Cicheng was confused when he suddenly heard thunder roaring in his ears:

"Yu Ci!"

This was Xiao Fuyun calling his name. Yu Ci was shocked when he heard the sound, and all the muscles in his body trembled visibly, and then froze on the spot. Xiao Fuyun saw it clearly and shouted twice: "Yu Ci, Yu Ci, don't come out yet!"

His move is called "Seducing Souls and Ghostly Roaring", which is a soul-shaking technique supplemented by the secret technique of sound killing. If the will is not strong, the soul may be torn out of the body on the spot and suffer severe injuries. As for those who can withstand the howling sound, most of them have already been affected, and Xiao Fuyun has his own way to deal with it.

He laughed loudly and took out a small purple clay pot, only slightly larger than his fist. At first glance, it looked like a normal tea set. However, the lid button was carved with a pair of ghost figures entwining and embracing each other. There are nine additional pinhole-sized air holes on the edge of the cover, and smoke is flowing out from them.

Yu Ci looked here blankly, his body stiff and his eyes straight. Seeing his appearance, Xiao Fuyun rubbed the purple clay pot in his hand and said with a smile: "Young man, if you can lure out this treasure pot of mine, you will be considered worthy of death. I will take your soul into this 'Sangluan Nine Holes Soul Scattering Pot'" Even if you greet me nicely, it will be regarded as a bad breath for the monks in the world. Look at your Lichen Sect dominating the Donghou Tomb again!"

He habitually raised a high note, and at the same time held up the cover button, and chanted the mantra again. The smoke overflowing from the nine holes immediately turned into a fishing net and was thrown out.

Looking at the smoke fishing net spanning a distance of one mile, with the hood under his head, while Yu Ci was still dumbfounded, not knowing how to dodge, Xiao Fuyun said: "It's done."

The most powerful thing about this Sangluan nine-hole soul-dispersing smoke pot is that it can refine the smoke and absorb the soul. Come on, even monk Buxu will suffer a loss, let alone this junior who hasn't even formed the elixir yet? As long as the smoke passes, the junior Yin Shen can't help but do whatever he wants. Xiao Fuyun has begun to think about what means to use to pry out the location of Donghou's tomb as soon as possible.

However, the next moment, his face changed slightly. He turned his head and looked into the distance, only to see lightning flashing in the sky. Amidst the rumbling sound, under the mask of Thunder Lord, an armored female cultivator appeared across the air, standing on the wasteland, slender. The plump body radiated heat like fire, which stung Xiao Fuyun and narrowed his eyes.

"Um...heavy weapon door?"

The sect that Xiao Fuyun belongs to is quite powerful in the north and is fairly well-informed. He knew that in recent years, there was a heavy weapon sect in the northern wasteland that had developed very rapidly. Its sect owner was mysterious and unpredictable, and the monks in the sect were all wearing heavy armor and magical weapons, which was very distinctive. Of course, given his status, the Chongqiu Sect was nothing more than a small one, and could be wiped out just by talking. He was only concerned about the blue electric light emitted by the female cultivator's heavy armor.

This thing looks very familiar!

Under the look of Lei Gong, the female cultivator seemed a little surprised and said: "'Unparalleled benevolence and righteousness' Xiao Fuyun?"

Xiao Fuyun laughed loudly: "Benevolence and righteousness are what we pursue, but we are unworthy of being unparalleled. Ha, this fellow Taoist is a bit unfamiliar, have we seen him before?"

The female cultivator no longer spoke, her eyes passed over the cursed sword Conch in the distance, and paused for a moment at Yu Ci. Then without saying anything, she flicked her finger and shot a golden light into the sky. Under the dim clouds, several It can be seen ten miles away.

Xiao Fuyun was startled, and then his face changed color. He felt that a person whose cultivation was not inferior to that of a female cultivator was flying towards him at high speed from a distance. His eyes were sharp, and he had already seen that the female cultivator had the first-level cultivation of Dan Huan, and the heavy-armored magic weapon on her body was also good. Of course he was not afraid of such a person if there was only one, but if there was one more, trouble would come.

On normal days, that would be fine, but now he is bent on digging out the location of Donghou's tomb from Yu Ci, so how can he be willing to get involved?

As soon as his heart moved, he made a murderous move: "Suck away the soul, don't take the ghost to get the remaining soul... let me collect the mourning smoke!"

The fishnet condensed with smoke was used as a hood and passed through Yu Ci's body. Yu Ci's body went limp and he fell down. Xiao Fuyun was overjoyed at first, and then his color changed in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the faint blue electric light "chirped" in the air and a series of popping sounds were pulled out, and a long whip of tens of feet was pulled out. watch for.

"Who dares to touch a person who is important to us?"

Xiao Fuyun wished she could curse loudly: Bitch, which of your eyes saw me touching him... Damn it, where is Yu Ci's remnant soul?

Full of confusion and irritability, he dodged the sharp edge of the electric whip and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see Yu Ci's figure slumped again, submerged into the soil, and his figure disappeared.

The sky was filled with black air, and another elixir-returning monk finally arrived. Without saying a word, he opened his hand and a black light shuttle came towards him.

My Tomb of Donghou! Xiao Fuyun was furious, and the runes on his forehead actually protruded when he was at his brightest red. It was as if a ghost's eyes were wide open, which was shocking.

"Seeking death!"