Chapter 39: The Cyclone's Prison
"Huh?" Amu frowned, instinctively alert, and then stood up.
The monk in the gray robe, unless he is a spiritual realm monk, must not be a disciple of the Northern Han Sect. The white, blue, and purple robes are the costumes of the Northern Han disciples.
Sure enough, two strange gray-robed people in their thirties fell directly in the small courtyard of Liruo's house, and their faces were not good.
"Who are you waiting for?" Amu's face turned cold, and he was on guard.
Listening to Amu's question, the two gray-robed monks just glanced at each other, didn't say a word, and then shot directly without hesitation.
The two of them raised one hand, and two sword lights went straight to Amu.
"Imperial Sword Technique!" Amu secretly shouted that it was not good, to be able to control the flying sword so smoothly should be at least a beginner cultivation of the seventh or eighth order, and these two flying swords are a Ben Amu's front heart, a Ben Amu's head, the sword light is like electricity, and it goes straight to the point, which is obviously to directly result in Amu's life.
Amu had been secretly vigilant for a long time, and as soon as his mind moved, the Tianxuan flying saucer turned into a black light, rising directly under his feet, and took Amu into the air.
Facing the flying sword of a beginner seventh- or eighth-order cultivator, Amu didn't dare to try it in person. The Tianxuan Flying Saucer was extremely fast, dodging quickly, and the flying swords of the two of them suddenly missed.
"Sure enough, it's a spirit-level magic weapon!" one of the gray-robed men glanced at Amu and sneered.
"Senior brother, we have been in ambush for seven days, it's worth it! If you don't talk less, you will change later!" said another gray-robed man.
When Amu heard this, he immediately understood the cause and effect.
Presumably, these two people saw themselves and Lishui seven days ago, and their Tianxuan Flying Saucer was a mid-level spiritual treasure, which could be regarded as a treasure of the town sect in an ordinary small mountain gate, so they had the heart to kill people and seize the treasure.
Thinking of this, Amu couldn't help sneering slightly, and said secretly: "Isn't the idea of wanting to beat me Amu too long?" Although the two in front of them can control the flying sword, they have no fixed cultivation coercion, and their cultivation should be at the seventh or eighth order of the initial cultivation, and at most it is the ninth order of the Great Perfection!
With such a cultivation, if Amu urged the Tianxuan Flying Saucer with all his might, the two of them would not be able to catch up for a while.
It is only more than 100 miles away from Tianzi Peak in the east of the Northern Cold, and this is the only reason why Amu is invincible.
Therefore, Amu didn't immediately use the spirit rune that could directly summon Tie Yun, and he could deal with it himself, so why bother others?
"Kill people and seize treasures, what kind of sect are you, what kind of courage are you! I am a disciple of the Northern Han Sect, can you know the consequences of doing this?" Amu sneered suspended in the void, the black rattan was already hidden under his arm, Amu wanted to shock the two of them first, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
As soon as the three words of the Northern Han Sect came out, the two gray-clothed men raised their obvious eyebrows. The Northern Han Sect is known as the three major immortal gates of the Northern Wilderness, who doesn't know about the immortal cultivation world?
They had already stepped on a good point, how could they not know that Amu and Lishui were disciples of the Northern Han Sect?
It's just that the treasure is moving, and the temptation of the middle-level spirit treasure is too great, but if these two people know that Amu still has two first-level soul treasures on his body, I don't know if they will be crazy?
This small village has reached the edge of the Northern Han Sect, and Amu and Lishui are two vulnerable cultivators.
The two of them also saw the matter of giving Li Ruo ten spirit stones from the water last time, and they were so generous, with a spirit level mid-level flying magic weapon, there must be good things on their bodies, after thinking about it, although they had the power of the Northern Han Sect, the two of them still decided to take a risk.
The two had been lurking for days, and finally had their chance.
Shoot quickly, snatch the magic weapon, destroy the corpse, this is the established strategy of the two.
Therefore, as soon as Amu said the three words of the Northern Han Sect, although the two hesitated, they immediately recovered as before.
"Senior brother, don't worry about anything else, kill him, otherwise the Northern Han Sect will be over!"
The two glanced at each other, and at the same time sacrificed their swords again, and the gray-clothed junior brother even raised his hand and threw more than a dozen fire talismans towards Amu.
In fact, according to common sense, there is no need to be so troublesome to deal with a cultivator who only relies on a flying magic weapon, and the flying sword will take the head as soon as it comes out.
However, Amu has a spirit level flying magic weapon that can dodge flying swords, and these two gray-clothed men are extremely cautious, and would rather waste spirit runes than fight quickly.
So the two of them shot extremely ruthlessly, leaving no room for error. For there is room for them to die.
The two flying swords are both good quality magic weapons, and the sword light is vertical and horizontal, flying up and down, dazzling and sultry. Although the Tianxuan Flying Saucer is wonderful, it is still driven by spirit stones after all, and it is not as good as being driven by its own power.
For a while, Amu dodged left and right, trying his best to dodge, and the danger was full of dangers.
And those fire runes, although they can be ignored by Amu, because this level of fire talismans is useless to Amu's body, but these fire talismans can easily burn Amu's clothes, so that Amu can also try to dodge so as not to be too embarrassed.
You can't fly naked in the air with a Tianxuan flying saucer!
Although Amu dodged like this and didn't have the slightest power to fight back, it had already made the two gray-clothed monks secretly scream.
They didn't expect that this little cultivator could really dodge the flying sword constantly, and those fire talismans that could restrain the general talisman spells of the Northern Hanmen were actually ineffective against Amu.
"This cultivator must have a heavy treasure on his body!" This is the unanimous idea of the two gray-clothed men.
In fact, one of the two of them is a beginner in the ninth order, and the other is a beginner in the eighth order, and they don't have the eyesight to see Amu's immortal bones, so they naturally think that Amu has a magic weapon to protect himself.
At this time, seeing that Amu was not killed in an instant, the gray-clothed senior brother shouted: "Senior brother, you go and catch the other kid, this kid will be handed over to me first!"
This strategy is vicious, seize the water, and I am not afraid that Amu will not comply.
After that, the gray-clothed senior brother sealed his hands, mobilized the cultivation power of his body, and his body emitted light, instantly forming a swirling whirlpool of air masses with a diameter of no more than one zhang in front of him, and went directly to Amu Hood.
As soon as this cyclone came out, Amu suddenly felt a strong force coming from heaven and earth, and the Tianxuan Flying Saucer under his feet suddenly froze, and he and the Tianxuan Flying Saucer were actually fixed in the air.
This spell is the secret method of the gray-clothed senior brother, called the prison of the cyclone, which is a secret method of space that urges the cultivation of the whole body, turns the force into a prison, and traps the enemy.
Using the cultivation of the ninth order of the first order to perform this technique, you can trap all the following monks, which can be said to be the secret technique of the gray-clothed senior brother pressing the bottom of the box.
This technique can capture the opponent alive, or it can be crushed by the direct enemy, but it consumes a lot of cultivation power, with the cultivation of this gray-clothed senior brother, he can only use it once now, if it weren't for the urgency of today's affairs, he wouldn't use it easily.
When the gray-clothed junior brother saw it, he hurriedly turned around, ready to capture the water.
In fact, everything is just a blink of an eye.
At this time, Lishui and Liruo had just rushed out of the house, and they had not yet seen the situation clearly.
When Amu saw it, the gray-clothed junior brother went straight to the two of them and secretly screamed that it was not good.
At this time, the cyclone prison had already covered him, and the gray-clothed senior brother kept urging the spell, and the cyclone spun rapidly and kept shrinking.
Amu was locked up, and instantly felt stuffy and breathless. If it continues to shrink, I'm afraid I'm going to crush Amu to death.
But at this time, the demon coffin in Amu's body actually didn't move, and the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet that could automatically protect the lord last time didn't react.
"This is terrible!" For the first time, Amu felt the full strength of the Junior Ninth Order Cultivator's blow, and the blow was terrifying.
The pressure gradually increased, the cyclone was like a knife, and the immortal bones around Amu felt the weight of Dayue, and the gray-clothed senior brother smiled fiercely, like a hungry wolf looking at the food in his eyes.