Chapter 550: What does it mean for a father to be loving and a son to be filial?
The eldest sister's appearance is still as cool and domineering as ever.
Upon hearing that there was a fight, Chenyu, who was still recuperating in Mo Shuang Mountain, immediately followed Ruyue to the Southern Wasteland. When she ran to the battlefield, she saw that it was Kunlun Sect's Lingjian slave!
The eldest sister was immediately delighted to see the prey.
Regardless of the fact that Lao Jiang was enjoying the "pleasure of sword cultivation" at the moment, he forcefully inserted himself into the battlefield and used the piercing power of the Zhuyan Magic Spear to pin down the three sword slaves with one move.
"Junior brother, get out of the way!"
Chenyu, also with a strange black ghost mask, shouted at Lao Jiang.
The next moment, he activated the king's magical powers he had just acquired.
The huge red beam exploded like a nuclear bomb, with Chenyu as the center, and turned into a crimson chain, locking up all the sword slaves running around. Then, amid the eldest sister's wild laughter, they were pulled within a hundred feet of her.
The strange lights continued to surround and stretch, covering the sword slaves who were unable to escape, and finally formed a wrapped ball.
"Buzz"
The buzzing Zhuyan Demon Spear, carrying the three pierced sword slaves, rushed into the light ball like a dragon returning to its nest, and was grasped by Chenyu.
Just throw it away.
The three sword slaves were thrown out and hit the flowing light wall.
"I am the evil cultivator from the West Sea, my Taoist name is Zhan Kuang."
Chenyu held the magic spear in her hand, revealing a mad look under her mask, and said loudly to the sword slaves in front of her:
"No need to struggle, this is my magical power, called the Death Battle Formation. Once you enter this formation, don't even think about leaving unless you defeat me! I'm different from my shameful junior brother, everyone.
What I pursue is pure strength.
I have long heard that Kunlun Sword Immortal is a powerful swordsman. In the past, I wanted to learn from him but was turned away. It was really rude of me. Today is a great opportunity, and I would like to discuss sword skills with you.
Come!
You guys come together!
If I cannot kill you within a hundred moves, I will ask you to return the Soul Devouring Seal to you!"
When the sword slaves heard this, they did not hesitate. The fourteen of them drew their swords in unison, each using their spiritual sword to kill. Chenyu did not dodge, allowing the fourteen sword moves to fall on her body.
At this moment, the short female cultivator seemed to be pierced by thousands of swords, blood splattered everywhere, and her mask fell into the air.
"That's it?"
Chenyu casually grabbed the icy sword that had pierced her body, clasped it in her hand , and crushed it with her five fingers. The fighting spirit on her pretty face quickly faded, and her fanatical eyes also became dim.
This was not the fight she wanted.
This is far from enough.
"Alas, the sword slave is really just a sword slave, with form but no spirit, which is disappointing. No wonder he was chased and hacked by my useless junior brother. You have realm but no strength.
Disappointingly tight.
How dare such a loser call himself a swordsman?
Pooh!
Stand still, everyone!
Let this magic spear of mine drink its blood and essence, and make use of it as waste."
After ten breaths, Chenyu's magical power disappeared.
Fourteen mummy-like skeletons dropped from the air. The unhappy eldest sister grabbed the magic spear in her other hand and held fourteen spirit swords tied together randomly in her other hand. She landed next to Lao Jiang.
"That's it?"
The eldest sister squinted her eyes and looked at Lao Jiang who was taking four "popsicles" out of the Taiyin Cold Abyss. She said very unhappily:
"How dare you ask me to come with such a bastard? Are you itching for trouble?"
"Oh, who knew they were such bad kids."
Lao Jiang swung out the magic rope across the world channel, like fishing, and pulled out the last guy who was frozen into an ice cube. He sent out his spiritual sense and sensed for an instant. Not only was the guy's body frozen, but his soul was also frozen to death.
He turned back to Chen Yu and said:
“In fact, they are not weak. With my current state and the spirit sword in my hand, it won’t be a problem for me to fight against a normal cultivator in the Divine Realm. It’s just that you, Senior Sister, are too strong.
The enemy you fought in the past was the King Demon. How could that guy be compared to an ordinary cultivator in the spiritual realm?
After getting used to that kind of fighting rhythm, it’s natural to feel bored when I come back to Kumu Territory to fight these sword slaves.”
"Give me that Soul Devouring Seal."
Chenyu snorted, threw the magic sword in her hand to the ground, hooked her finger at Lao Jiang, and said:
"Now that these eighteen sword slaves are dead, Kunlun Sect will definitely send more powerful sword slaves over. Now that they are here, I will feel unhappy if I don't have a good fight.
Give it to me, then you go to Yandang Pond and play, and I will take care of the rest."
"Wait a moment."
Lao Jiang tossed the Soul-Devouring Seal in his hand up and down, injected spiritual power into it, and released Fang Qingyun's extremely weak soul. He then threw out a Immortal Binding Rope to tie him down in place.
"Hey, hey, hey? Why is it still released?"
Fang Qingyun's soul looked exactly like him, both of them were drunk and overindulged in sex. The moment he was released, he shouted at the top of his voice:
"No, take me back now, and kill me! What's wrong with you guys? Aren't you called evil cultivators? Why are you so fussy about what you do?"
"Isn't it easy to seek death?"
Old Jiang snorted, lifted his mask a little, put a cigarette in his mouth, and said to Fang Qingyun:
"You are making trouble out of nothing and looking for death everywhere, aren't you just trying to cause trouble for your ruthless father? After I learned about your situation, I was almost heartbroken, my friend.
Don't worry, you're dead today.
But, you see, since you hate your father so much, why don’t you tell us, the evil cultivators, about his and the entire Kunlun Sect’s weaknesses before you die?
If we kill you, we will be at war with him to the death. You tell us some of your weaknesses so that we can better help you fulfill your wish of "a loving father and a filial son".
Don’t you think so ? "
"Um?"
When Fang Qingyun's soul heard this, his expression suddenly became strange.
This second generation ancestor snorted and said:
"What a boast! It's hilarious! You evil cultivators are good enough to fight the sword slaves, but now you dare to plot against that immortal old thing Fang Lu.
I tell you, that old guy is in seclusion now. As soon as he comes out, he will definitely be a powerful person in the sea of suffering.
You don't know how desperate I am. There are many cultivators in the Ku Mu Realm who dare to boast, but very few of them dare to confront the Ku Hai.
"It seems that your cultivation is only at the level of the True One. So what if you have some strange fighting power? Not to mention Fang Lu's attack, even if the True Cultivation disciples of Kunlun Sect were mobilized in large numbers, it would be enough to give you a hard time."
"I don't think the Kunlun Sect will go to great lengths for a useless person like you who only knows how to stir up trouble."
Lao Jiang flicked the ash from his cigarette and said bluntly:
“The matter between you and Fang Lu is a private matter. Even though it is related to the master’s swordsmanship breakthrough, it is still a private matter.
If Kunlun Sect really wanted to avenge you, then those who came just now were not just the Eighteen Sword Slaves, but several Dao Seeking Masters.
Face the reality, my friend.
In other people's eyes, you are just a nuisance.
If we kill you, maybe those elders of Kunlun Sect will celebrate .
The only person who is willing to go to war for you is Fang Lu.
Isn't this what is called the ruthless sword art?
Although I cannot kill my son with my own hands to sever our ties with you, if he comes out tomorrow and kills us, I will be able to avenge you and forget all about love.
But you, who hate Fang Lu so much in your heart, do you want to see him seek immortality in the future?
No way, your so-called revenge is just to play with a few women and do something bad to your dad?
This is not called revenge, my friend.
This is called children playing house."
"whispering sound"
After being criticized by Old Jiang like this, it goes without saying that Fang Qingyun was very unhappy.
He lowered his head and thought for a while, maybe he felt that what Lao Jiang said made sense, so he raised his head with a bachelor's spirit and asked:
"If I tell you, can you guys promise to make a big mess for Kunlun Sect? I don't even ask you to kill that bastard Fang Lu, I just ask you to make the biggest mess possible.
It would be best if his Kunlun sect could be torn apart!"
"Hey? Why do you still hate the Kunlun Sect?"
The senior sister next to Lao Jiang said suspiciously:
“I have also heard about your story. Although it is tragic, it is your family’s private matter after all. The Kunlun Sect treats you well. Even though you have such useless qualifications, they are willing to invest resources to raise your cultivation to the God Cultivation Realm.
You can hate your father, he is indeed a bastard. But you can’t hate Kunlun Sect…”
"You know nothing!"
Fang Qingyun cursed, very rudely.
This made Chenyu furious. She was about to step forward with her fist clenched, but Lao Jiang grabbed her arm and stopped her. He glanced at Fang Qingyun and said:
"Could this be related to your mother?"
"Yes, it's about my mother."
Fang Qingyun opened his eyes, which were filled with twisted hatred, as if his soul was about to be swallowed by hatred. He shouted:
"My mother was also someone who had the hope of immortality. She had a superior aptitude and could find a way to cultivate in any sect she chose.
Unfortunately, my mother was young and ignorant, and was lured back to the mountain by Fang Lu. Not only did he tarnish my mother's innocence, but he also personally beheaded my mother's body and soul when she was devoted to him.
He used sweet words to trick my mother into giving birth to me just to fulfill his ruthless swordsmanship!
Not only that, but I also want to use my mother's superior talent to become a sword slave and nurture the spiritual sword for the Kunlun Sect! Do you think that my natural talent is so poor?
fart!
I was born with innate supernatural powers!
They were all trained as sword slaves by that group of evil Kunlun disciples since childhood. Not only did they take away my supernatural powers, they also made me become so half-human, half-ghost!
He deserves to die!
Everyone in the Kunlun sect deserves to die!
This thief God is blind and lets such evil people go free!"
"Damn it, he killed his wife to prove his faith. He is a ruthless person."
Lao Jiang complained.
He said to Fang Qingyun:
"Then why are you still hesitating? Go ahead and tell us all their weaknesses. This will allow us evil cultivators to avenge you and your mother."
"I want to, too, but the Kunlun sect has no weaknesses!"
Fang Qingyun said sadly:
"The mountain gate formation is guarded by 999 spiritual swords and Kunlun spiritual treasures, which can resist attacks from the bitter sea.
It is impossible to break into the mountain gate from the outside.
There are three thousand disciples in Kunlun Sect, two thirds of them are already sword slaves, and the rest are just fools on the path to becoming sword slaves!
The Kunlun sect controls the traditional secret method of sword cultivation. They only look for disciples whose souls will not be seduced by the spiritual charm of the sword and train them carefully. The rest will become victims of the sword cultivation with their bodies.
It is even more impossible to send in a spy. Do you think I haven't tried it over the years?
No way.
As for the old villain Fang Lu, although he has a bad character, he is extremely talented. He has practiced steadily and steadily, and can understand the ruthless sword art. He can even kill his wife and children with his own hands.
But those who have mastered the sword technique can kill their inner demons with the sword of their heart, so it is impossible to seduce his inner demons.
What weaknesses does such a person have?
You can only kill them by force."
"trouble."
Even the eldest sister had a headache after hearing this. It was really a headache to encounter such a copper pea that could not be steamed or broken. The sword was extremely sharp. Once the old thief broke through the sea of suffering, he would become a hero in an instant.
But Lao Jiang burst into laughter.
He patted the senior sister on the shoulder and said to Fang Qingyun:
"Isn't this body full of weaknesses? Thanks, you kind father and filial son, now come here and wait for death. I promise that Kunlun Sect will be finished soon.
Trust me! "
He waved the Soul Devouring Seal and tried to take Fang Qingyun into it. Young Master Fang looked at Old Jiang and said after a few breaths:
"I don't know if you are crazy or really confident, but if you can really destroy the foundation of Kunlun Sect, there will be many people in this world who will thank you. If there is a day of revenge...
Give that old man's corpse a couple of hard kicks for me.
If there is an afterlife, I only hope that I will not be born in this dangerous world, even if I can be an ignorant insect.
I will go right away."
