C5558 Attack!
C5558 Attack!
"Fellow Taoist Yang, look at me. How can I withstand such pressure with these thin arms and legs?"
"Hurry up and put away the sword. Don't give it to me!"
Yang Bo looked at No. 4 and said, "You didn't say that before. You stole this sword!"
"Have you ever thought that this sword is also an extremely rare Dao Weapon among the Dao Weapons? Perhaps it is only one step away from becoming a Saint Weapon?"
Hearing this, No. 4's eyes immediately widened. "If that's the case, then I can't give it to you!"
"Fellow Taoist Yang, your luck is strong enough to deal with the Sage. I can't do it. My strength is too weak, and I can't resist at all!"
"I don't have the fortune to accept this Dao Weapon. You must take it!"
Yang Bo looked at No.4 and asked, "Are you really not going to take it?"
"If you hand it over, you won't be able to use the Dao Weapon anymore!"
"If you really want to give me the Dao Weapon, I can only reluctantly agree."
"But don't you dare to steal my Dao Weapon in the future!"
No. 4 looked at Yang Bo and hesitated. Of course, he wanted the Dao Weapon. After all, he was indeed lacking a suitable magic treasure. However, the implication of this Dao Weapon was too great.
A saint was bound by karma. This was a debt of sin!
After a long time, Number Four said firmly, "I don't want it anymore!"
Yang Bo was helpless. He could only pick up the sword. "I caught this sword, but the saint's jade finger was caught by you!"
"You already have a grudge with him. Why are you still worried about so much at this time? Is there any use?"
"Do you think that the saint has already forgotten your appearance?"
Number Four jumped forward and grabbed the sword in Yang Bo's hand. "Since I have already endured the karma, why don't you hand it over to me?"
"You already have the Heavenly Luo Sword in your hand. It is meaningless to take another sword."
Yang Bo laughed out loud. "Aren't you worried?"
Number Four held the sword in his hand. "A dead man dies with his head held high!"
"I have already offended the saint. The saint will not let me go. What am I worried about?"
Yang Bo laughed. He stared at the Karma Threads in Number Four's hands. This Karma Thread was straight and pierced through the clouds. It was very different from ordinary Karma Threads.
Number One stood at the side and suddenly asked, "Fellow Taoist Yang, what is the Karma Thread you saw?"
"Is this Karma Thread very prominent? Why did you see it with just one glance?"
Yang Bo told Number One about the Karma Thread he saw.
Number One could not help but be startled. He asked anxiously, "Are you sure it's straight?"
"Fellow Taoist Yang, after seeing so many people’s Karmic Lines, you should be very clear that these Karmic Lines are very unusual!"
Yang Bo asked, "What does this mean?"
Ling Wuyan had trained Yang Bo, but Yang Bo had never heard of such a Karmic State.
Number One looked at Yang Bo and asked, "Fellow Taoist Yang, is it possible that this Karmic Line is working?"
"The finger of the Sage was taken away. She is so angry that she wants to seek revenge?"
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, "Seeking revenge? The other party is chasing after the Karmic Line to seek revenge?"
"This is not a fish line..."
At this point, Yang Bo was suddenly stunned. He looked at the top of Number Four's head again.
He could follow the Karmic Line to find the Sage, and find the end of the Karmic Line. Number Four could definitely do it!
However, the other party was a Sage, and was rejected by this world. It was impossible for him to chase after her, right?
"Rumble!"
A strange sound came from the sky.
Yang Bo suddenly raised his head and saw an arm reaching over. The skin of this arm was snow white, and its slender fingers emitted a jade-like luster under the sunlight.
This arm was reaching towards Yang Bo and Number Four!
Number Four stared with his eyes wide open, "Sage! The Sage is chasing after the Karmic Line!"
When Yang Bo saw this arm, he was also shocked. He originally thought that the Sage would not be able to find him, but he didn't expect the Sage to actually come!
When the arm reached over, the sound of thunder rang out in the sky. The sea of thunder surged towards the direction of the arm, and countless thunderbolts struck the arm, wanting to drive it out of this world.
This arm became illusory.
Yang Bo's expression was ugly. He held the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors in his hand and cut at the arm. Two golden dragons wrapped around the arm. He took out Qin Ding again, wanting to block the other party.
Yang Bo and the others were in the Jade Lake. If this palm smashed down, the entire Jade Lake would be crushed, and more than half of the cultivators would be killed!
Mu Weiyu hid in the Jade Lake to cultivate. When she saw this scene, she flew out of her seclusion, "Yang Bo, what are you doing?"
"When did you offend the Sage? Why did you offend the Sage?"
Even Mu Weiyu was extremely terrified, because she saw anger in this hand.
The owner of this jade hand clearly wanted to crush the entire Jade Lake!
The golden flood dragon wrapped around the arm and cut it with force. It was unable to cut off the arm, but it stopped the arm from moving further.
Number 4 was in a panic, "This world is not good. Why can't I kill the Sage?"
"Fellow Taoist Yang, what other methods do you have? Hurry up and use them!"
Yang Bo ignored Number 4. He formed a seal with his hand, and a golden dragon flew out and collided with the arm.
At this time, more lightning fell on the arm from the sky.
Finally, the arm was covered in wounds, and blood flowed down from the arm.
The owner of the jade arm could no longer hold on and retracted it.
The sky became clear again, and the lightning disappeared. However, in the space, there was still a majestic aura of the Sage pressing down.
Especially when a few drops of blood fell down, it was even more terrifying.
Yang Bo looked at it for a moment, then took out five Jade Bottles and used the Heaven and Earth In The Sleeve Dao Arts to put the five drops of blood into the Jade Bottles.
Number 4's legs trembled, and he sat down immediately. "Fellow Taoist Yang, this female saint is too vengeful, right?"
"We have crossed two worlds, and he actually still wants to attack us!"
Yang Bo looked at Number 4. Number 4 should have been dragged down by him. After all, Yang Bo had first caught the female saint's sword, and then Number 4 had caught her finger, forcing her to cut her own finger.
However, to a saint, even if it was a severed finger, it could only be considered a light injury. Why did she care so much?
At this moment, Mu Weiyu rushed over and glared at Yang Bo. "Fellow Taoist Yang, why did you provoke the saint again?"
"Why are we being chased? How much hatred is this? The saint took the risk to rush over!"
Yang Bo looked at Mu Weiyu. "You were also at the scene at that time!"
"We used the karmic fishing hook to catch the saint!"
Mu Weiyu immediately had an impression. "This female saint is really vengeful. This is just a small matter, so we can just remember it. Why did she make a move?"
Yang Bo looked at her. "I also feel that it's very strange. Can you contact Lord Mu and ask him to help us investigate?"
"Why did this female saint do this?"
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