Chapter 320: I haven't used the sword for a long time, so I feel a little rusty

Di Yange controlled her avatar and went to the Buddhist sect.

If other people were trapped in the Buddhist sect, she might not be so enthusiastic, but Wu Yan was a good person.

She saw everything he did these days, and just for his sincerity, she would save him, and she was a person who didn't mind the excitement.

Just as she controlled her avatar and rushed to the Buddhist sect, Yan Wu outside the light curtain had a slight movement in his eyes.

But the emotions in his eyes were hidden too deeply for people to detect.

Even Mo Changliu was listening carefully to the original body teaching the formation there, and didn't notice him at all.

Inside the light curtain, the avatar had captured two disciples of the Buddhist sect who were outside before arriving at the Buddhist sect.

After friendly inquiries, it was learned that Wu Yan had indeed been to the Buddhist Sect a few days ago.

Originally, he was indeed invincible in the Buddhist Sect, and even Zhiya had fallen into his hands, but because he was too soft-hearted, he fell into Zhiya's trap and was arrested again.

Moreover, after being arrested, he suffered a lot.

It is said that he was beaten beyond recognition.

Di Yange felt that Wu Yan was too miserable just by listening to it.

And he obviously had the opportunity to take revenge this time, but because of his temper, he suffered a great loss in the end.

Di Yange decided to rescue Wu Yan first out of sympathy.

So she quietly sneaked into the Buddhist Sect and went directly to the prison cell.

This place is very familiar to her, and she has been here several times.

But as soon as she came in, she felt something was wrong.

Good man, this is a formation.

But she just smiled disdainfully.

This thing is just like a toy in front of her.

Di Yange searched the cell, but couldn't find Wufan.

The whole Buddhist sect is so big, if she searches everywhere, it will take a long time to find it.

And here, she can't let go of her consciousness.

So she decided to use the simplest and most plain method.

She stepped on the formation of the cell, and after the formation was activated, a transparent cover covered her.

Next, just wait for those people to come to the door.

After a while, a few monks came, and they exclaimed after seeing Di Yange's face.

"Go and inform the sect master that the demon has been caught."

The few people left and came back quickly. After a while, they came back again.

In front of them was their old acquaintance Zhiya.

When he saw Di Yange, he couldn't help laughing.

"Boy, you really got fooled. The old monk knew that you would come to save Wuyan, so he set up a net here."

"Oh, I'm so scared."

Di Yange said expressionlessly, and even wanted to laugh.

But thinking that she was here to save people, he still tried hard not to laugh.

"You...what's your attitude? You are an abandoned disciple of the Demon Sect and the Xianlai Sect, what are you proud of? Believe it or not..."

"Okay, I get it. You have to show me your color. By the way, where is Wuyan?"

Di Yange's fearless look made Zhiya angry.

It was not until she mentioned Wu Yan that she finally said proudly: "Wu Yan was indeed waiting for you. He fainted, but he was still calling your name. It seems that he really cares about you. And you...seem to care about him too. It's getting more and more interesting."

Di Yange didn't have any big emotions. After all, as long as he was still alive, she would save him.

Since Wu Yan could still call her name, it meant that there was no big problem.

And it was good to let him suffer a little loss, so that he could remember it.

"You're right, I really care about him."

She said this to stabilize Zhiya.

If Wu Yan really died, wouldn't she have come here in vain?

Outside the light curtain, Mo Changliu, who was listening carefully to the lecture of the original body, suddenly exploded when he heard the words of Di Yange's clone.

"What? When did Master care about him? Damn Yan Wu, he actually flirted with Master when I was away."

Yan Wu on the side glared at him, then looked at the light curtain again.

In the light curtain, the clone had been tied up with various spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and was taken to another cell.

This cell looked like it was newly built, and there was not much blood in it.

Moreover, there were not only formations here, but also various spiritual weapons and magic weapons were spread around.

When Di Yange saw Wu Yu, he was once again shocked by Wu Yu's miserable appearance.

Apparently, Wu Yu was injured more seriously this time than before.

Looking at his appearance, his breathing was weak, and it seemed that he would die at any time, which made Di Yange feel very sympathetic.

He was sure of victory, but now he is tortured like this. Looking at his cultivation, it is obvious that he has wasted again.

It is really too tragic.

"Boy, you should worry about yourself."

Zhiya looked at Di Yange with pride.

This is how he should look after being caught.

Di Yange glanced at him.

Since Wu Yan is already here, she doesn't have to be timid anymore.

So she immediately took off the magic weapons on her body.

After all, she is an avatar, and she is made of various top-grade materials. These things are useless to her.

Zhiya looked at Di Yange's actions and his eyes moved slightly.

"These things are useless to you? What do you want to do?"

He took a step back vigilantly.

"Boy, let me tell you. Don't think that you can save Wufan just by overcoming these. If you dare to touch me, I will let Wufan die."

At this moment, Zhiya was extremely grateful. In order to torture Wufan, he placed a restriction on him.

As long as he has a thought, Wufan will live a life worse than death.

If he dies, Wufan will also die.

After Di Yange was entangled, he said: "What if I surrender. Can you let Wufan go? I think we should wait until Wufan dies before avenging him."

Outside the light curtain, Mo Changliu said excitedly: "Master is right. As expected of Master, you are smart and rational."

If she surrendered for Wufan, he would probably explode.

After all, even if this was just a clone of the master, why would she save Wufan like this?

His master should be so reckless.

It would be better if she beat all these blind guys to death, just like she planned to kill that blood owl.

"Humph."

Yan Wu snorted coldly, but his eyes never left the light curtain.

In the light curtain, Di Yange's clone had taken out a sword.

As soon as the sword came out, there was a sword light that shot up into the sky, and there seemed to be a sword chanting sound.

The sharp sword light made Zhiya shudder. He

always felt that if the sword chopped down, he would be split in half.

Di Yange looked at the sword bought from the giant beast in his hand.

Not to mention, she hadn't used a sword for a long time since Jian Xin left her, and she was a little rusty.

If it weren't for this time to teach the sword to the disciples of the Demon Sect, she would have forgotten that she knew swordsmanship.

Now, it's a good time to practice with Zhiya.

"Actually..."

Zhiya was about to speak when he saw the sword chopped towards him.

The terrifying sword light fell like a galaxy from the sky, and everything that the sword light touched was split in two.

This prison cell, which was built suddenly and used countless top-quality materials, was directly cut in half, along with several pieces of Zhiya's sleeves.

The problem was that Zhiya didn't even have time to react, and the sword light had already chopped him down.