One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 131: Sword Chasing Soul

Zhao Fuyun walked quickly towards the outside of the pass.

However, many monks sitting in the Chenzhong Hall felt that the air seemed to be boiling at this moment, and this boiling brought everyone an extreme sense of danger.

At this moment, everyone was still, feeling and imagining whether something had happened.

When Zhao Fuyun turned around and threw out the bronze sword and shield Taoist ball, a sword light had already rolled towards Lan Shaoxun.

Shock flashed in Lan Shaoxun's eyes.

He didn't expect that Zhao Fuyun actually came to assassinate him. He had never thought about this in his mind. In his opinion, the situation had not reached this point at all.

If there is a war between Qianshan Kingdom and Tiandu Mountain, then he will be the target of wooing here. As long as Tiandu Mountain promises him and guarantees that the status of the Lan family's Zhennan Palace will remain unchanged, Lan Shaoxun believes that the Zhennan Palace can also form a tacit understanding and cooperation with Tiandu Mountain.

Originally, he thought that Zhao Fuyun came to see him because he was sent by Tiandu Mountain to negotiate terms, so he strongly asked Zhao Fuyun to let Ma Sanhu come.

Ma Sanhu is the head of the Inspection Court among the four courts in Tiandu Mountain. He has a very high status in Tiandu Mountain. In his mind, he is the only one who is qualified to talk to him face to face.

However, this Zhao Fuyun actually committed the crime of assassination.

He couldn't think too much in his mind because the sword light came too fiercely and too fast.

However, as the leader of Taiyi Sect, his magic is different from other people's red flame magic.

Those who are good at law enforcement are generally afraid of being assassinated by others at close range, and are good at casting spells from a distance. They can kill people invisibly without knowing it, or they can coordinate with the weather of heaven and earth to change the world on a large scale.

On the other hand, close combatants tend to concentrate their attacks on one point, while those who are good at magic tend to avoid being approached by others. However, when they reach a certain level and can accomplish their goals with a single thought, they are no longer so afraid.

"How dare you." Lan Shaoxun was frightened and then furious, and his anger fueled the fire. He raised his hand to the height of his nose, and the whole void seemed to be condensed and grasped, but the sword light was so sharp that it could not be blocked.

A deep sea of fire appeared in the palm of his hand, and a ferocious bird cry was heard. At the same time, his hand seemed to have turned into a bird's claw, shining with gold and iron, burning with flames, and grabbed towards the sword light.

This is the Golden Crow's divine claw of the Taiyi sect. When it is more advanced, it can create a Golden Crow flying in the sky with just a thought.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the Golden Crow divine bird fed on dragons and was one of the most ominous creatures between heaven and earth.

In the Taiyi sect, there is a legend that when Donghuang travels, he uses the Golden Crow divine bird to pull his chariot, and wherever he passes, the whole world will be burned.

The magic he cast was called the Golden Crow's Claw, which could capture swords and weapons, and also break spells.

As the hand stretched out, the sword seemed to be like a silver dragon under the claws. Although it was agile and swift, it could not escape the claw of the Golden Crow.

But that sword was not a silver dragon, it was a sword light. He was particularly good at sword skills that could break through strong spells, and was known as the best killer among all spells.

The sword light did not retreat at all, and went straight towards the golden claw.

"Broken Gold"

The moment a clear shout was heard, a man appeared in the void where there was only sword light but no one. It was Ma Sanhu with a ferocious look on his face.

The sword light was clear and condensed like a white silk thread. The moment Ma Sanhu appeared, the sword had already touched his palm.

Lan Shaoxun only felt a sharp pain in his hand, and half of his palm was cut off in an instant.

"Ma Sanhu." Lan Shaoxun shouted loudly after seeing Ma Sanhu, but at this moment, his men exploded into pieces of flames.

"How dare you come to kill me? I will make sure you never return. After today, a head of Tiandu Mountain will die here."

Lan Shaoxun, who had already turned into flames, was furious. Flames from the sky gathered towards the house at this moment. In the blink of an eye, the house had turned into a fire house.

It was obvious that Lan Shaoxun not only wanted to escape from Ma Sanhu's killing, he also wanted to kill Ma Sanhu in this house. His dignity as the King of Zhennan was also not to be offended.

Someone actually dared to come to Zhennan Pass to kill me. No matter what his background was, he would have to die. No one could save him. I only heard a curse sound in the void: "Burn!"

Ma Sanhu felt as if he was about to burn. He felt his mouth was dry and his whole body was about to turn into dry firewood and burn in the fire. It seemed that only by burning with the fire would he not be repelled by the flames.

However, all this was within his expectations. There were also people practicing fire magic in Tiandu Mountain, and they had communicated with each other. He knew how difficult it was to kill a Zifu, especially in the opponent's dojo, but there was still a chance.

This opportunity comes when the opponent does not retreat, but instead fights against you and wants to kill you, then the opportunity will arise.

Moreover, he knew very well that if he could not kill the other party, he would die.

In the firelight of the void, a ferocious golden crow flew out. They seemed to be a mark that still existed in this world from ancient times and were summoned at this moment.

Its wings seemed endless in the void, and its claws were golden and black and extremely terrifying, as if it had caught countless evil dragons to death, and it grabbed towards Ma Sanhu with its ferocity.

Ma Sanhu knew that he could not get into this kind of situation where he had to fight with the opponent, because he only had a sword, and the sword could kill people easily, which was a basic ability.

However, using a sword to break a law is an extremely difficult task. Every time a sword is broken, it will consume a huge amount of his mind and will.

But he had thought about all of this and was prepared.

Those sword and shield Taoist soldiers suddenly gathered together, each holding a bronze shield in their hands, and surrounded Ma Sanhu in the middle, forming a huge bronze egg.

The claws of the Golden Crow's phantom landed on the bronze giant egg, sparks flew everywhere, but the bronze giant egg was not scratched.

"hehe!"

At this moment, Lan Shaoxun couldn't help but sneer, because he was sure that if the other party didn't kill him at the first time, then he would be a turtle in a jar, and he could slowly burn him to death.

Ma Sanhu was among them, holding a sword in front of him with the tip of the sword pointing upwards. He bit his finger and quickly wrote runes and spells on the sword with blood.

He closed his eyes and stabbed the sword in his hand towards his head.

Above his head was a sword and shield Taoist soldier forming a protection, but his sword pierced into the void and turned into a white light that disappeared into the void.

At the same time, a low curse was heard from his mouth: "Soul Chaser!"

At this moment, Lan Shaoxun, who was escaping in the flames, suddenly heard a cold and stern voice in his ears.

Then, he saw a sword light appear in his thoughts.

The sword light came from nowhere, but it came straight towards him.

With a thought, he turned into a streak of fire that floated in the room, but the sword light seemed to have locked onto him. No matter how he changed his position, his sword light was not confused at all and slashed down quickly.

He escaped from the house, and the sword light also left the house without any hindrance.

He flew straight up into the sky, with the sword light following closely behind him.

Lan Shaoxun threw out a golden lamp in his hand to resist, but the sword light seemed to be non-existent and passed through the light.

With a thought, he exploded his body and turned it into a group of fire birds, flying all over the sky. One of the birds flew into the Lan family's sacrificial hall in the blink of an eye and landed in the flame of one of the lamps.

However, the sword light was not deceived at all.

It passed through the vast void and landed on the flame of the lamp.

"what!"

Lan Shaoxun didn't know what kind of magic this was. It was actually chasing his soul directly, and his magic was unable to stop it.

(End of this chapter)