Chapter 1055

Garuda was not surprised to see the eight sword lights. He had heard from the disciples of the Tenryū Sect that someone from the Immortal Dao had appeared in Rejuvenation Valley, so he was prepared for Zhang Xiaohua's eight sword lights.

Therefore, when the eight sword lights flashed, he immediately used the Wind-Controlling Technique and dodged to the side.

Garuda was indeed good at flying. His Wind-Controlling Technique was different from the one Zhang Xiaohua had learned from the Misty School. It was very strange. While controlling the wind, it seemed to merge with the wind.

"Eh?"

When Zhang Xiaohua saw such a wondrous Imperial Wind Technique, he couldn't help but be stunned and secretly praised it. However, the eight sword lights still didn't stop. They only tilted slightly and still pierced towards Garuda.

Garuda was even more surprised than Zhang Xiaohua. He had heard of the Sword Controlling Technique. There were people in the Tenryū Sect who could barely control a sword. However, the Sword Controlling Technique was not much stronger than ordinary hidden weapons. Under the control of the technique, it could fly at will. In terms of speed, it was not as fast as Zhang Xiaohua's Sword of the World!

Therefore, Garuda only strengthened his impression of the Sword Controlling Technique by ten times to guess Zhang Xiaohua's flying sword.

However, his guess was far from catching up with Zhang Xiaohua's flying sword. Before he could steady himself, the eight flying swords were in front of him like swimming fish.

Garuda was shocked. He tried to move away, but the first sword light pierced the black bottle in his hand with a "bang"!

"This …" Garuda felt as if he had escaped death. "Could it be … that I missed?"

But then, the other seven sword lights appeared again and hit the black bottle seven times in a row. Garuda's hand was numb from the vibrations. He loosened his grip and the black bottle fell out of his hand. However, it still floated beside Garuda's hand!

In just a few breaths, Little Black and Little Yellow had eliminated 85% of the black fog released by Garuda. Zhang Xiaohua also landed on the cliff with Zhang Pinger in her arms!

Garuda's heart ached when he saw the loss of the black fog. He quickly made a gesture and commanded the black fog to retreat. Then, he reached into his chest and threw a pale white magic weapon that looked like a bone into the air.

Zhang Xiaohua was surprised that the flying sword didn't shatter Garuda's black bottle as he had expected. Seeing Garuda take out his Dharma artifact, he didn't dare to be careless. He stretched out his hand and waved it. The Dragon Binding Hoop expanded in the wind, turning into a three-foot-long hoop that spiraled toward Garuda's bone.

At this moment, the Dragon Binding Hoop was different from before. After Zhang Xiaohua's blood refining, and as Zhang Xiaohua's cultivation increased, it gained a new mystique. Countless crimson flames appeared on the hoop and danced around it. It was like a few small fire dragons were flying around it. The aura was ferocious!

"This …" Garuda frowned when he saw that Zhang Xiaohua had the Dragon Binding Hoop in addition to her flying sword. He stood in the air and cupped his hands. "Fellow Daoist … why are you so fierce in your first attack?

Even the magic weapon that I dripped blood on was knocked out of your hand?

Look at this situation … Are you going to fight to the death with me? "

Then, he looked at Zhang Pinger and asked, "Do you know this Miss Zhang?"

"Dripped blood on it?"

Zhang Xiaohua was taken aback. He had intended to destroy Garuda's black bottle with his flying sword. He had used the eight sword beams, but none of them had landed. They had all hit Garuda, but all he had done was knock the black bottle out of Garuda's hand. Not only had he not destroyed it, but he could not even knock it down. Garuda had only casually waved his hand, and it flew back into his hand!

Now that Garuda questioned her.

Zhang Xiaohua chuckled. "Who are you?

Why do you call yourself a heavenly king? "

"Fellow Daoist … you don't know me?" Garuda was stunned.

"Are you very famous?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked up and smiled. "It's just that your Imperial Wind Technique is a little special. Should everyone know you?"

Garuda's Imperial Wind Technique, which he was most proud of, was called "a little special" by someone else. But look at her, it was a flying technique. She had the right to criticize him.

Garuda could only pinch his nose and answer, "Fellow Daoist, I'm Garuda of the Tenryū Sect."

"Oh?

I know. So you're Garuda of the Tenryū Sect. No wonder you call yourself a Heavenly King and are so arrogant. You snatched a woman in broad daylight! "

"Fellow Daoist!"

Garuda was anxious and explained, "No matter how … shameless I am, I wouldn't go so far as to snatch a woman!"

"If you didn't snatch a woman, why did you force her into the cliff? Why did you attack me with a magic weapon when I tried to save her?

Remember, you attacked I with a magic weapon first. I had no choice but to fight back. "

Garuda was so angry that his nose was crooked. He said loudly, "Fellow Daoist, you're unreasonable. This woman is my concubine. It's only because of some family disputes that she thought of committing suicide. Before I could save her, you appeared and snatched my concubine away without saying a word. Tell me, how could I not intervene?"

Zhang Xiaohua sneered. She looked at the white bones that were emitting red smoke in the air and said, "How could I listen to your side of the story?

Moreover, since I have already intervened, there's no reason for me to give up halfway. Heavenly King … I'm afraid you don't want to let this go? "

If it was someone else, Garuda would have turned hostile long ago.

However, he could only say coldly in the face of someone who didn't know the depth of the Immortal Dao. "I'm Garuda of the Tenryū Sect. How could I surrender just because of a few words from you?

Fellow Daoist, you must be Daoist Pan An who appeared briefly in front of Rejuvenation Valley. Since you're so righteous and like to see injustice, I'd like to see if you have the ability to take care of everything in the world! "

"Come here …" Zhang Xiaohua waved at Zhang Pinger and said, "Tell I everything that happened."

"Yes, Immortal Elder!"

Zhang Pinger knew that Zhang Xiaohua was the only person she could rely on. She quickly told her everything that happened in Huaiyu Palace.

Zhang Xiaohua's face turned ashen when he heard this. Zhang Pinger was just one of the many inner disciples of the Fragrant Cult. She was just a nobody, not even worth half a copper coin in the eyes of Nun Jing Yi. That was why she had been given to Garuda so easily. But for Zhang Pinger, this was like a bolt from the blue. Her fate had changed in an instant.

Jing Yi Nun might have thought that Zhang Pinger's martial arts couldn't reach great success, so it was better for her to be a wealthy concubine in the Tenryū Sect.

However, in Zhang Pinger's eyes, this was no different from hell on earth!

A nobody would never have the right to decide their own fate!

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head slightly and said to Zhang Pinger, "What bullsh * t Hierarch? What bullsh * t decree? I only want to ask you one thing. Are you willing to go with Garuda?"

Zhang Pinger said sadly, "Immortal Elder, please know. I don't want to go with him. Now I just want to die. I can't follow his wishes!"

Zhang Xiaohua laughed and said, "What a woman with integrity!"

Then she said to Garuda, "Did you hear that?

This doesn't seem to be your family's business anymore!

I will definitely take care of this kind of forced prostitution. Unless I don't encounter it, I will definitely take care of it! "

Garuda almost fainted from anger. What did she mean by 'forced prostitution'?

Thus, he shouted, "Don't forget that I'm Garuda of the Tenryū Sect. I don't want to fight with you, but if you insist on taking care of this matter, don't blame me for being ruthless. Don't blame the Tenryū Sect for treating you as an enemy!"

Zhang Xiaohua could tell that Garuda was referring to the Tenryū Sect. She leaped into the air and laughed wildly. "There are always injustices in this world. If I can't take care of them, then what's the point of cultivating the Way of Heaven?

Garuda, your Tenryū Sect is suppressing I. If you can defeat I, I will let go! "

"Good, good, good!"

Garuda also laughed evilly. "If you can defeat me, I'll also give Zhang Pinger to you!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and the black bottle that was suspended in the air disappeared. Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense didn't find any clues!

"Eh?

Could this be the magic of using a drop of blood to recognize a magic artifact as its master? "Zhang Xiaohua was slightly stunned and thought," What's a drop of blood to recognize a magic artifact as its master?

As the name suggests, it's to use a drop of blood to make a magic artifact recognize a master. But how do I do it? "

Before Zhang Xiaohua could think about it, the red smoke from the white bone in the air became thicker and gradually enveloped Garuda. Zhang Xiaohua pointed with her finger and the Dragon Binding Hoop was surrounded by flames. With a whoosh, it went down. However, before the Dragon Binding Hoop could land, Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense swept over the red smoke and immediately sensed that something was wrong.

The red smoke was different from the black smoke from before. It wasn't formed by small black insects. When Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense entered the smoke, it felt like it was sinking into a quagmire. It was difficult to even move Garuda, let alone see his shadow!

Furthermore, when Zhang Xiaohua withdrew her divine sense, the red smoke actually showed signs of counterattacking along with her divine sense!

"This … isn't this somewhat similar to the mysterious black smoke from before?" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked.

Since her divine sense couldn't be used freely in the red smoke, the Dragon Binding Hoop couldn't land, and even the flying sword couldn't pierce it.

No wonder Garuda was somewhat fearless. Zhang Xiaohua thought and didn't dare to be careless. She released the Crimson Spirit Protection and first protected herself. Then, she tried to throw a fire talisman into the smoke. With a sizzling sound, the flames burned for a while before extinguishing. It didn't have any effect on the smoke at all!

"What magic artifact should I use?"

Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head. Although she knew how to use the Purple Phoenix Hairpin and the Sangharama Plate, she definitely couldn't use them now. Although the Prajna Heavy Sword wouldn't be affected by divine sense, it was Ren Xiaoyao's trademark. She couldn't take it out now either.

"Aiyo, how could I have forgotten about it?" Zhang Xiaohua slapped her forehead and unconsciously came to a realization!

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