C5514 Why Do You Hate Me?
C5514 Why Do You Hate Me?
Song Xiaoyao opened his eyes and glanced at Yang Bo. His pale face turned even paler.
Yang Bo was clearly provoking him!
However, this sword strike had severely injured him, and he would not be able to fight for a while.
Song Xiaoyao turned around and looked at the cultivator beside him. "Fellow Taoist Faang, give it a try!"
The Fellow Taoist Faang Song Xiaoyao was referring to was a cultivator at the late stage of Immortal Realm. When he heard Song Xiaoyao's words, his expression changed drastically. "Fellow Taoist Song, with your strength, you still can't deal with him. How can I win?"
Song Xiaoyao stared at him and said, "Fang Qingya, I order you to attack!"
"This time, we must get that thing. If we can't get the wooden boat, how can we answer to the Sage?"
Fang Qingya's body stiffened, and his expression changed drastically. Since the other party had mentioned the Sage, he had no choice but to obey. Before he came here, the Sage had handed the command over to Song Xiaoyao.
If he disobeyed Song Xiaoyao's order, it would be equivalent to disobeying the Sage's will. Even if he escaped, the Sage would be able to kill him!
Fang Qingya was helpless and could only nod. "I'll attack!"
Fang Qingya stood up and faced Yang Bo and said angrily, "Yang..."
Before Fang Qingya could finish his words, a sword light came from the sky and slashed towards him!
Fang Qingya could still clearly hear Yang Bo muttering the word "weapons".
When this sword slashed out, the heavens and earth lost their color. In front of him, it was as if there was only this sword light in the world.
Seeing this scene, Fang Qingya immediately became nervous. The green clothes on his body expanded, and then he took out a green copper coin from his back. He threw the copper coin into the sky.
The green copper coin immediately expanded and turned into a shield, blocking in front of him.
When Yang Bo's sword slashed out, the green clothes were instantly cut in half. The sword light landed on the copper coin, leaving a deep mark, and then it dissipated.
Fang Qingya took back the copper coin, and after taking a glance, his expression couldn't help but change greatly. He clearly saw that this sword had cut off more than half of the copper coin, and only a thin layer of it was stuck together.
Yang Bo stared in Fang Qingya's direction, and without the slightest hesitation, he slashed out again.
"All!"
"Weapon!"
Yang Bo used two different words in succession, and the power of this sword was even greater than the previous sword.
Fang Qingya's face was pale white. The Sea of Reincarnation appeared behind him, and the green clothes rushed forward.
Immediately after, Fang Qingya formed a seal with his hands and shouted, "Three times green clothes wrapped in white clouds!"
In the distance, a phantom stepped on the white clouds and walked out to meet the Heavenly Luo Sword.
The treasured sword cut off the green clothes and slashed towards the phantom.
The phantom punched out.
"Boom!"
A loud sound came from the sky, the sound shaking the heavens.
The Heavenly Luo Sword suddenly shrunk and flew back, disappearing into the void.
Yang Bo frowned. Without hesitation, he once again slashed out with his sword, using the Soldier Tactic and the All Tactic.
Another sword slashed out. Fang Qingya's methods had been almost exhausted. The Reincarnation Transcendence had just been broken, and he was injured. He could not use it, so he could only use the Taoist technique, "Clothes Woven into a White Cloud".
Fang Qingya formed a seal with his hands, turned around and looked at his fellow disciples, "Everyone, help me!"
After continuously attacking, Fang Qingya was at a disadvantage, and now he was in a difficult situation. He could almost predict that he would not be able to withstand this sword.
At this time, Fang Qingya did not dare to fight one-on-one anymore. He only wanted to avoid getting injured like Song Xiaoyao.
The other cultivators of the Green Clothes Sect were already impatient to go down. They were afraid that Fang Qingya would not let them attack.
The members of the Phecda Group also attacked, "Time Slow!"
The movements of the Green Clothes Sect cultivators slowed down slightly.
Number 4 raised his sword and shouted, "One Sword Slashes through the Nine Heavens!"
As the sword slashed out, light shot out in all directions. It was not much weaker than Yang Bo's sword!
This sword immediately made the Green Clothes Sect cultivators hesitate. They were afraid that Number 4 would be as strong as Yang Bo, so they all started to defend.
Yang Bo's sword light cut through the Green Clothes Transcendence and the shield that Fang Qingya had hastily taken out. The remaining power slashed onto Fang Qingya's body, sending him flying!
A blood mark landed on Fang Qingya's forehead. It was three inches deep, from top to bottom. If the force was a little stronger, it would be able to cut him in half!
Yang Bo glanced at it and spat out a sword light. A silver short sword slashed onto Fang Qingya's neck, instantly killing him!
A divine soul jumped out of Fang Qingya's body and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Amongst the onlookers, some of them quietly left and chased after him.
The divine soul of a late-stage Immortal Realm cultivator was the best artifact spirit. If he could capture the divine soul and use it as an artifact spirit, it would definitely allow his Dao weapon to reach a higher level!
At this moment, Number Four's sword light landed on the opposite side and slashed onto a green robe.
"Puff!"
The green robe was damaged by three feet. Then, the sword light disappeared.
When the cultivators of the Green Robes Sect saw this scene, they were immediately stunned.
What was going on?
They thought that Number Four was with Yang Bo. His sword light looked even more resplendent. They thought that Number Four was stronger, so they gave up on saving Fang Qingya, afraid that the sword light would fall on their bodies.
They didn't expect Number Four's sword light to not even destroy their magic treasure!
Everyone turned around and saw that Fang Qingya was already dead and his divine soul had escaped. Everyone could not help but feel regretful.
If they had helped Fang Qingya, he would not have suffered such a calamity!
However, it was too late!
The cultivators of the Green Robes Sect were furious. They stared at Number Four's direction, wanting to eat him!
Number 4 looked at him with a puzzled expression, "It's not like I killed their fellow disciples, so why do they hate me?"
"Why do I feel like their hatred is all on me? Shouldn't they hate Fellow Taoist Yang?"
Yang Bo laughed, "They probably thought they were tricked!"
"I never thought that your sword attack would not reach their expectations!"
"They couldn't save that person, so of course they hate you!"
Number 4 was helpless, "I didn't do anything!"
"What bad luck! Every time, I help you to pull the hatred!"
Yang Bo laughed and did not care.
His gaze fell on the opposite side, "Everyone from the Qingyi Sect, I believe you can see the situation clearly now."
"The remaining four of you definitely have no way to fight against the six of us!"
"I advise you to retreat from here now, or else don't blame me for being rude!"
The cultivators of the Qingyi Sect did not dare to say anything. They supported Song Xiaoyao and were about to leave.
Yang Bo suddenly said, "Wait!"
The cultivators of Qingyi Sect turned around and looked at him, "What else do you want?"
Yang Bo stared at them and laughed, "I don't have any other intentions. I just want you to leave behind the Universal Bag!"
"You are all my prey, so you have to have the awareness of the prey!"
"Only by leaving behind the spoils of war can you leave!"
The people of the Qingyi Sect stared at him with their eyes wide open, and their eyes were filled with fury!
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