Di Yange awkwardly swung his sword a few times: "Sorry, I haven't used a sword for a long time, so my hands are a little rusty. Next time, I will definitely not make mistakes."
This was so false that Zhiya was so angry that his face turned blue.
However, before Zhiya could speak, Di Yange's second sword arrived.
But this time, Zhiya was already prepared. An extremely strong aura emanated from him, and a golden shield appeared around him, covering his entire body. Against the backdrop of the golden shield, he looked sacred and noble.
Di Yange excitedly swung his sword and slashed at the golden cover.
A terrifying pressure swept out, the roar was deafening, and with a snap, the golden cover immediately cracked, and Zhiya was blown away.
As they flew out, Zhiyaren was completely stunned.
This is the defensive move he is most proud of. It can also bounce back the opponent's attack. It can be said that with this move, he has never been defeated. Even his senior brother, the former leader of the Buddhist Sect, was defeated by this move.
He struggled hard to stand up, and looked at Di Yange with vigilance in his eyes.
During the first attack, it could be said that he was not prepared, but during the second attack, he was obviously well prepared, yet he still failed to block her attack.
Why?
She looked younger than him, but her cultivation attainments were almost the same as his. However, these were nothing. How could she easily break his moves?
This time, Zhiya was truly jealous and resentful.
His heart sank, and Wu Yun on the side cried out instantly.
The pain in that cry had obviously reached the limit of what could be tolerated.
Zhiya said with a gloomy face: "Boy, if you attack me again, I will destroy Wuyun's soul."
"If I don't take action, you will capture me. In the end, Wu Yun and I will both be destroyed."
Di Yange said innocently.
But her words made Zhiya stunned. It was obvious that he had also thought about this issue.
He was determined to use Wu Yun to catch the kid who stole all his treasures, but he didn't expect that this kid was so difficult to deal with and even more cunning than him.
"Then what do you plan to do to get me to surrender?"
Zhiya just asked casually. He didn't think that the extremely cunning Di Yan Ge would compromise.
"Unless you release Wu Yun. Once he returns to the Demon Sect, I will be at your mercy."
Di Yange calculated with his fingers and decided that exchanging a puppet for Wu Yun was a good deal.
Although the materials for making puppets are very rare, the giant beast has plenty of them. At worst, we can just buy some more from it.
"Can."
Zhiya was afraid that Di Yange would regret it, so he agreed very readily.
"Then let's each swear a heavenly oath."
"Heavenly oath?"
Di Yange looked at him strangely.
So she made the oath to heaven very happily.
Seeing this, Zhiya was afraid that she would regret it, so after making a heavenly oath, he quickly removed the restrictions on Wuyun.
At the same time, he said proudly: "Boy, you are a love-struck person. You actually went to such lengths for him. But what about him? He may never know your sacrifice for him."
"none of your business!"
And this has nothing to do with infatuation.
Zhiya didn't get angry but laughed instead, and his laugh was so proud.
"Don't worry, kid. Wu Yun didn't faint. He heard everything you did for him clearly. What do you think he's thinking now?"
"Are you planning to break the contract?"
Di Yange looked at Zhiya and raised the sword in his hand again.
After all, she often breaks such oaths.
It was a pity that Wu Yun died, but all she could do was to avenge him and perform a ritual to help him pass away.
"You...how can you..."
Zhiya, who always felt that the two of them were not on the same page, could only helplessly say, "Forget it, young man, you just have no patience. I will order my disciples to send him back to the Demon Sect."
Zhiya immediately handed Wuyun, whose eyes were closed, to his disciples. He also repeatedly instructed them to send Wuyun to the Demon Sect safely.
Just as the disciples were about to send the person away, they found that Wuyun was grabbing Zhiya's sleeve tightly.
Half of Zhiya's sleeves had been cut off by Di Yange, leaving only this half.
In order to get the person away quickly, he had no choice but to cut off his sleeves.
At the same time, he said anxiously: "Send him away quickly."
The disciples were afraid that Zhiya would blame them, so they immediately carried Wuyun and left impatiently.
Only then did Zhiya look at Di Yange's clone impatiently.
Di Yange calmly put away his sword and said, "Why rush? Once I receive the news that Wu Yun has returned to the sect, I will naturally grant you what you wish for."
Zhiya looked at Di Yange, feeling anxious.
He never took Wu Yun seriously. Even if he became stronger, he would have a way to deal with him, not to mention that he was crippled by him again.
But the person in front of me is different.
Not only did she have his treasures on her, but it was said that she had also robbed treasures from several sects. Her martial arts skills were simply unpredictable. He wished he could capture her right now and cut her into pieces.
Zhiya's fiery and undisguised gaze almost made Di Yange explode.
In the following time, Zhiya kept looking at Di Yange with eager eyes.
Finally... Di Yange and Zhiya both received the news at the same time that Wuyun had returned to the Demon Sect.
The two looked at each other at the same time, their expressions full of excitement.
Especially Di Yange, he was already on the verge of exploding with anger. He had never been looked at like that by someone for such a long time in his life.
Just as Zhiya was about to speak, he felt a terrifying aura.
He never imagined that after making a vow to heaven, a person would still have the power to resist.
In a split second, he didn't know where the reaction speed came from.
He directly sacrificed the white jade relic, the most precious treasure of Buddhism that had protected the Buddhist sect for thousands of years.
It is said that these are the relics left behind by the fallen Buddhists from the upper realm. They contain immense spiritual energy and Buddhist principles, which can ensure that the Buddhist sect will not fall for ten thousand years.
With a loud bang, the clone exploded immediately, and the relic quickly wrapped up the clone.
However, after a while, cracks like tortoise shells appeared on the relic.
Immediately afterwards, the relics exploded, and the powerful impact knocked down a large part of the Buddhist sect's buildings.
Zhiya was so angry that he started cursing.
If it weren't for this white jade relic, he would have died long ago.
Obviously this time, both the wife and the army were lost.
How could he accept this?
So he could only blame Wu Yun and the Demon Cult for this.
Outside the light curtain, Mo Changliu found an opportunity and pointed at Yan Wu and cursed him.
"Yan Wu, if it weren't for you, Master wouldn't have self-destructed her own clone. Do you think that destructing a clone wouldn't harm Master? It would damage the soul. At the very least, your cultivation would stagnate, and at the worst, you would lose all your cultivation and become mentally retarded. And Master has already self-destructed two clones for you. She did all this for you."
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