In the words, the roar that shook the ground continued, and the stunning wind and snow that flew up like dragons, breaking through the layers of heavy shade and connecting the world in a line. In the tornado, ice waterfall cyclone burst out, blasting the square covered with blue bricks into a mess, as if ravaged by stones.
Kuang Wuxiang's head was no longer clear, and even the roaring mountain mist could not suppress its roar. However, the blizzard and strong wind could not cover it up was not just the roar of the savages?
A strange bright red blood light penetrated the wind and snow, clearly reflecting Kuang Wuxiang's body that was smashed by a hammer.
The blood trough on the eternal rock is so cold that I have never forgotten.
...What's going on with that hammer?
He signaled Ying Fengse to stay where he was, raised his hand and waited for my instructions, but did not explain it again. He only frowned and asked: What kind of things resonate with, which made him become the current ghost virtue?
Ying Feng was confused, so he endured the cold and hugged Axue tightly, shook his head and said: I don’t know!Perhaps I have not only been to the ruins of meditation and contemplation that are hidden in the belly of the mountain, but I have never been to other places, so I don’t know what is inside.It is not until Elder Pishou knows it on the mountain!
The old ruins of the elders' collegial meeting and symbolize the power center of the Qigong Palace were unexpectedly a small vegetarian hall made of wood and stone. It has only four walls, simple and unpretentious, and has no room for hiding things.
When Yingfeng Se entered for the first time, she was not disappointed, but she felt solemn and quiet, which was better than the magnificent new view of the top of the sky wall.
If one of the two is necessary to represent the strange palace, he would rather be this small ancient quiet room.
Seeing that no more information was found, Dugu Ji shrugged, wrapped one end of the coral gold chain into his right fist, moved his limbs, making his knuckles crack like fried beans, and laughed: Hello, Kuang Wuxiang!Your son is almost frozen to death. Magnolia asked you to move him to the point where the flowers are blooming in spring, or there is a brazier charcoal stove. Why are you still standing here?
The storm burst out and the ice cyclone that fell everywhere stopped for a moment. The hunched and thin savage man turned his long face and murmured: Magnolia...Is that what he said?
Dugu Ji smiled and scolded: Can there be any fakes?Hurry, take your son to keep warm.
Finger behind him.
Kuang Wuxiang showed a sudden look and took a slow step. The thick felt boots fell to the ground. The thin frost cracked in response to the sound and suddenly disappeared.
In the huge square, melted water vapor continued to rise into the air, and the darkness that was originally pressing on the sky opened a gap, and finally some sunshine fell.
Ying Fengse was stunned and could not believe his eyes.The boy in his arms no longer curled up and trembled. Although his skin was still as cold as jade, at least it was not as terrifying as a thin frosty white.
The young man didn't know that when the martial arts practiced in the world reached its extreme, various superpowers could be produced. One of them was projected on the outside with his thoughts and turned several areas of the body into a small world controlled by him. It was called Condensation and Locking the Wild
That is, it is very similar to the situation of being unrestrained.
Once you use the Condensation and Lock the Vein, everything within the lock limit will condense. Even the dripping water droplets and flying raindrops will become slower and slower as if they are frozen, and it is unknown whether it will eventually stop.
The condensation and closure of the meridians are not only reflected by the mind, but also reflects the true self in the heart of the applicator. Some condensation and closure are extremely domineering, some cover a wide range, and some are extremely accurate and capable of acting in the slightest hair.
But Kuang Wuxiang couldn't get out of the pain of losing his wife and children. For ten years, his heart was always wandering in the realm of the ice and snow sealing state, and unknowingly approached the realm of the condensation and locking the veins, which was revealed to the outside, which was to pull everything around into the ice and snow.
Dugu Ji's cultivation has not reached its peak, but among the few people in the world who are known to be able to use Condensation, the Seventeenth Master was once loved by his two relatives. Whether it is the long-lost sword emperor Wu Dengyong, or his emperor brother Dugu Yì, who was known as the best martial arts of emperors in ancient and modern times, he is a top master who can use Condensation to lock the veins. Dugu Ji is not ignorant of this.
Although Kuang Wuxiang was confused, he had already seen the mystery of Ninggong; for Duguji, who did not understand Ninggong's vein, he was an invincible opponent.
The damage he caused to A Xue was also the same.
The only way is to let Kuang Wuxiang relieve his imagination that he had put on A Xue by himself.
Dugu Ji always paid attention to A Xue's condition. He saw that the boy's lips gradually returned to blood. He understood that Qiankun's bold plan had already succeeded, so he didn't even bother to send a message to the secret warning - anyway, Kuang Wuxiang could hear it - shouted: Go quickly... the farther the better!
Ying Fengse picked up A Xue and ran wildly, rushed to the end of the mountain road, shrank his head and rolled into the turquoise stones, and leaned against the giant rocks, then he dared to swallow his breath.
Just as the boy set off, Dugu Ji's boots pointed to the ground, and rushed to Kuang Wuxiang with all his strength. The fist wrapped in the coral chain fell down violently, colliding with the roaring savage!
The two fists were fists and legs, and they were not as fast as they could see them. The coral and gold chains repeatedly fought with the Eternal Shadow that was blooming with a different light, bursting out a piping spark.
If these two magical weapons were solid, there would be no physical body in the world that could withstand it. Dugu Ji and Kuang Wuxiang had no scruples. The two of them sacrificed their lives and only attacked but not defended, allowing the blood to bloom in the whistling battle group, and no one would give in.
It is difficult to distinguish the tricks of each other as dense as a rain. Duguji learned the advantages of his miscellaneous and well-versed fist and palm weapons here: his movements have great lethality, his arms are like spears, his fists are a hammer, and his palm edge is like a blade... Advance and retreat are all attacks, and there is no need to form a way to make up moves, and he will kill them at will!
Kuang Wuxiang gave up all dismantling and responding, and beat him wildly. Even if he was scratched by his opponent's sharp palm, killed by his palm arms that were penetrated by his chest, or even hit by a heavy punch like a copper melon, the speed and strength of the attack would not be reduced!
The savage man with cloak is like a mad beast, concentrating on biting his opponent, gradually entering the state of selflessness, his thin lips baring his teeth and roaring even a silly smile, completely ignoring the damage of his body.
Ying Fengse only glanced at him, and it was difficult to see him again since then.
It was a fierce battle in the world.
The sand and stones flew in the square, and the originally flat blue brick floor was full of devastation. It was obvious that the bricks and stones burst and the walls collapsed at once. However, the body, which had been fed many times, was not unfolded, as if it was not made of flesh and blood; displacement, attack, exchange for injuries... The repeated process was like flowing clouds and water, without any hesitation and delay.
In the eyes of the young man, it was not the two people who fought, but the two hideous and ferocious giant predators - and this was the situation Dugu Jishi was determined to maintain.
Kuang Wuxiang's internal strength cultivation is similar to his. Although speed and strength are different, after the gains and losses are offset, the strength of the two is actually equal.
In other words, he must not use the ice and snow realm that is very similar to the Condensation and Closure of the Vein, and limit his actions, and at least he can maintain a 50% chance of winning without a chance of competing.
Dugu Ji aroused his wild instinct as soon as he came up, attracting Kuang Wuxiang's full spirit with his extremely oppressive close-up struggle, and he could not think and breathe. Since he had no thoughts, the ice and snow realm in his heart could not be projected.
Kuang Wuxiang's left arm was destroyed, with single and doubles, and the close advantage of Iron Hammer was greatly reduced, and the two actually fought for 50% of the time.
However, such a fighting method has the same clamping effect on both sides.
Dugu Ji must also remove miscellaneous consciousness, concentrate on dealing with it, and have no time to distract others until there is a flaw in either side, or the internal strength and physical strength and even the ability to withstand injuries and fatigue and pain appear to be broken - but Master Seventeen did not expect it to come so quickly.
He scattered more than ten swords in an instant - even if the palms were used instead of the sword, it was still a unique skill in the fast sword technique - to cut open the defense of Wuxiang, and the right hand changed the sword into a sword, and a sword energy flew across the chest with the eternal disaster. It was the start of "Eight-Ship Dragon Sword": A dragon sinks into the desert and autumn water; then the palms transformed, and the fierce and fierce move of Gan Qing Kunyi, and the hand was blown away, and the chest was opened with a wide open door on Kuang Wuxiang.
Although this time is less than 30% of the power of the usual, the power of "The Golden Seal of the God" cannot be resisted by the physical body. He clearly heard a sound of Kala, and Kuang Wuxiang vomited blood from his mouth, like a ragged kite blown by the strong wind, flew backwards.
──Win!
Dugu Ji almost screamed happily, his body softened, and he almost knelt on one knee. When he came back to his senses, he felt that his whole body was in a very painful state. So he just stood there, and the falling blood had already formed a small depression under his body.
Kuang Wuxiang fell into a crack, and he closed his eyes and leaned back, as if he was asleep. Dugu Ji suddenly felt ominous in his heart, and instinctively jumped down, and his palm and knife were used to draw Kuang Wuxiang's heart, but he was still one step late.
The savage, who was in mid-air, suddenly opened his eyes, and a storm tornado carrying countless ice-borne storm pierced down the air. In an instant, the sunlight was covered and the darkness reunited. The temperature dropped sharply. The two people who fell one after another tended to stop, condensed in the sections of the rock layer. No matter how Dugu Ji urged the valley, his body remained motionless; everything he saw and heard was extremely slow, as if he sank into the endless deep sea, and finally time condensed.
(Damn...Damn!)
He didn't know what he had experienced in that moment, but there was no doubt that his Condensation and Locking Vein had reached great success. No matter the power of Condensation or the timing of activation, he was no longer as confused as before, but clearly showed his will, just like God only dominated mortals and could not resist it.
Dugu Ji saw the blood bead floating beside him, and he was stunned for a moment before he realized that it was bursting out from his body. His mind moved slightly, and he remembered that he still wanted to win in defeat. As long as the distance was close enough, he had to be able to use his internal strength... No, maybe it had nothing to do with internal strength.
While muttering, their bodies suddenly soared into the air. Kuang Wuxiang looked at him opposite him. The two of them were swept to the ground by the ice wind and floated on the cracks.
Kill my child... The savage eyes burned with calm anger, saying one by one: I want you to pay your life!
Where did I kill your son?
I'm fucking your mother!
Master Seventeen was unable to speak out, and he cursed all the eighteen generations of this sober madman.
Kuang Wuxiang frowned, and all the ice in the lock limit turned in one go, like a hornet's nest, shooting towards Dugu Ji whizzed. The ice and snow entered the flesh and transformed into blood. Although it was a shallow wound to the flesh, I was afraid that there would be no hundreds of points, so I cut Master Seventeen into a bloody man!
Dugu Ji couldn't even scream, and he struggled with pain, and the lock limit was shaking faintly.
Kuang Wuxiang was no longer confused at this moment. Since the Eternal Calamity had already lost his hand, he simply raised his right palm and condensed a piece of ice blade from the tip of his palm out of thin air, aimed at Dugu Ji's heart, and slowly pressed in. The thick black blood that overflowed suddenly surged along the blade, and was locked by the condensed power after leaving the body, just like a few drops of ink rendered into flowers in clear water, which was indescribable.
Although the ice blade is slow, it will penetrate the heart by five inches of flesh. With the great martial arts, there is only one dead end left.
Dugu Ji could not break free from the shackles. At the critical moment, a strange light under his feet soared into the sky, and another force offset the lock limit, causing him to fall with Kuang Wuxiang.
The qi and blood resume circulation, and the pain swelled rapidly. Duguji was already covered in bruises and his internal strength was also consumed. Even if he had to jump up on the fault, it was afraid that it would not be easy to do.
However, since successfully exerting the "Sword of Disaster", and even personally experiencing the power of the infinite power of the condensation and vein, something that seems to be mastered and indescribable is gradually taking shape in Dugu's heart.
He suddenly understood why his brother always said that internal strength was not important at all.
The moment he fell, he faced Kuang Wuxiang's four eyes, Dugu Ji could read his thoughts, counting the number of times Kuang Wuxiang's moment of sight, and knew that he would activate the lock limit again in the next moment, and return to the position of the god who was in charge of everything. At this moment, it seemed that he had been extended endlessly. Only he did not slow down at all, and could still use a sword before Kuang Wuxiang's thoughts. The blood beads that suddenly surged out from all the wounds in his body and rose upwards, penetrated the cloak madman in front of him.
Kuang Wuxiang's whole body trembled, and the bear silver cloak, the wind-covered man behind him suddenly rushes, and blood flows out of his back, slap!
On the fault surface, a complete human figure was left with an obliquely elongated appearance. The drooping red blood stains were as thick as paint and as if they were splashed with cream. I was afraid that it would not have been used up all the blood in the body to paint it like this.
The savage fell to the bottom of the pit, knelt on the ground with his knees, his head softly and he never moved again.
──Use my blood to change your blood; bind your life to become a sword, and your body to become empty!
This style of "Sword of Destiny" consumed all Dugu Ji's remaining strength, and his eyes turned black and fell to the bottom of the pit until a thin iron chain wrapped around his waist, pulling him back to the ground little by little.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe there was only a cup of tea. Someone patted his cheek without hesitation and muttered, “Hey, wake up and don’t sleep.”
Dugu Ji tried hard to open his eyes, and he vaguely saw the man coughing twice, got up and took two steps back, with a swish sound, and seemed to open the folding fan, pretending to be walking in a leisurely manner, and chanting: Walking all over the city and mountains, you don’t seek immortality, you are alone in the flowers and moon, and you want to lose your year. After that, you throw a cup of Qiu Hong to drink, but you are better than the thirteen strings of the green eyebrows!
Although he had changed into a elegant outfit with a golden crown and white shirt, his voice was still familiar with the pretended despicable destiny, but who was the zombie man he met in Shixingzhuang?
Dugu Ji sat up, spit out bloody saliva, and said with a smile: If I had known who you were, I would pretend to be a grandson again!
The zombie man had a thick skin and satirized his face. He closed the folding fan with no shame, stroked his long hair, and bowed his hand with a smile.
That's all.If I hadn't reversed the formation just now and gave the Marquis a short time, Lao Kuang would still be skewing popsicles.Saving the Marquis' life, I just think that it's a pity for you. All the unpleasant things in the past dissipate with the wind, so don't linger in my heart.
After drinking water wine and passing the last name, I will become a friend of the world.Wei Wuyin, the chief of the purple ribbon in Fengyunxia, Xiaqi Palace, was known as the Lushui Qin Demon, and Duoduo was appointed as the Marquis.
This person is one of the six heroes who killed the Sword Corpse King and ended the Demon Sword Holy War in Tianlei Village ten years ago. He is also the famous master of Ying Fengse and Long Fang Husse, a series of remaining Non-word Elders in Fengyunxia, and Wei Wuyin, the famous Qin Demon who shocked the world.
After the Demon Sword War, he suffered a severe blow and almost completely abolished his martial arts. He had no intention of getting involved in factional disputes on the mountain, so he lived freely in the four counties that the court rewarded him and was away from the rivers and lakes.
Wei Wuyin's seclusion was not far from Shixing Village. He heard about all kinds of strange situations in the village, thought of the incense of dragon dafang, and looked at the love disciple Qiu Frost, and encountered yesterday's incident.
Wei Wuyin's senior brother, the master of Qi Palace who has been missing for many years, is ranked among the five masters of the world with Dugu's brother Dugu Yì, and is known as Wuji Tianfeng. Because the two of them went out of the East China Sea together, there is also a saying that the East China Sea Shuangzun is.
Dugu Yì and Ying Wuyi died and disappeared. The names of Shuangzun have been lingering for many years. The good-worshipping people in the martial arts world regard Dugu Ji and Wei Wuyin as the successors of the two peak masters. Anyway, the Seventeenth Master rebelled and did not die. Elder Wei’s holy war was robbed. He was a shocking world and might not lose to the two predecessors.But no one expected that the new generation of Donghai Shuangzun actually met for the first time under such circumstances.
Dugu Ji sat on the ground, leaning against the rocks on his back, feeling the mind was chaotic, and his chest seemed to be filled with something, as if he was about to break out of his body, but he couldn't grasp it in detail for a moment.
This unknown strange thing made people instinctively want to escape. Master Seventeen shook his head and tried to relax his body, and said lazily: Yes, where is your pretty little apprentice?Wouldn't you die in Shixingzhuang?
Wei Wuyin took a coral gold chain and tied it to the stone, and carefully climbed down the crack. When Master Shiqi asked, he looked chilled: No, you even pay attention to the little boy. Do you want to be so perverted?
Dugu Ji spat lowly and couldn't help but laugh and scold: I'll leave it to you, you're so perverted!It's a pity that boy's material.I am already unlucky enough to deal with you. I want to burn paper for those ignorant villagers.
Wei Wuyin finally stepped into the pit and said angrily: It’s not that easy to die!Kneel in Fengyun Gorge.It is rare to go up the mountain, so that the foolish boy kneels down and kneels down his ancestors.He actually dared to click on the master's acupoints and drag them all the way. What can he do when he grows up?
Dugu Ji realized that he was being rushed away from the scene by his apprentice, and closed his eyes and said with a smile: This kid is so smart.If you don’t want to be your disciple, you will have a better future than being your disciple.
There was no response in the gap, and only the zombie man sneered proudly, which was a hundred times more provocative than anything he said.
The young man made a simple stretcher with a frost in autumn and tied his master to drag him away so that he could return to Longting Mountain before responding to the wind.
Wei Wuyin first went to Zhizhi to report the news, and he had time to return to Fengyunxia to sort out his appearance. Therefore, although Kuang Wuxiang caught Xia Yangyuan, who was in Longwei, was caught off guard. He took the empty square but prepared all the equipment to catch him, and he was waiting for him. He just miscalculated his strength and killed three elders of the Martial Fighting Sect. The rest gave up their disciples and fled in the sight of the wind.
The Zhizhiguan site at the Elders’ Colloquial Office may not be really under this blue brick square. However, as the hub of the mountain protection formation, there are countless mechanism formation maps hidden in the abdomen of the mountain.
Although Wei Wuyin had no power to fight, he ran a small magical formation exposed in the ground gap, which eventually caused Dugu Ji to reverse the outcome and used the "Sword of Life to Delivery" to kill the savage who broke through the realm.
He took the risk of falling into the cracks and confirmed that Kuang Wuxiang's heart had died and could not die anymore. He felt relieved and murmured: I remember that he was a very good person and had a deep friendship with his senior brother.How could anyone who can be like my senior brother as a confidant become like this?
I thought the back of the blessed corpse must be covered in blood and flesh, and maybe even the keel bones were sparse, but I saw the savage kneeling down, standing upright, quietly uncovering the buckle, tearing off the back shirt stained with thick blood. The back door was not as scattered as mud, and there were scattered wounds, which were also left during the fight. The huge amount of blood that gushed out of the body was not separated from the pores on the surface of the skin, and I could not imagine a second possibility.
(What a terrible martial art!)
Even in his heyday, Wei Wuyin was not sure to take the attack and climbed back to the ground with the coral chain. Ying Fengse happened to come with Axue in his arms. Seeing that it was him, he could not hide his embarrassment in surprise, and he finally spoke.That guy...
...Is that evil man dead?
Wei Wuyin nodded, took the pulse for A Xue again, frowned and said: How strange!I will take it back to Fengyunxia first, and I will prescribe a few prescriptions for him to try.
Saving people is like putting out a fire. The boy did not vomit with him. He turned around suddenly, suddenly remembered something, but he did not take a step, and turned around and said: Marquis... Marquis, let's go together?
Dugu Ji closed his eyes and grinned: I don’t have to, I have to find someone.Anyway, I sent this baby to Longting Mountain as promised. If you accept the person, I will have nothing to do with me.
Ying Fengse was stunned when he heard it.
When he was on his way to Baicheng Mountain, he heard rumors along the way that the court wanted to send a host of the Mao tribe from the Xishan Mountain to Qigong. For this reason, the young man had questioned Gu Taicheng in person. Although Elder Xi and Deputy Erma of Taicheng were able to smooth things over, they would not cause any quarrel, but in the end, Gu Wansong was evasive and even admitted the matter.
He looked down at the boy in his arms. A Xue was thin, but her eyebrows, eyes, facial features, and even hair color were all characteristics of the Mao tribe. She could be personally escorted by Hou, the champion of the sword tomb for many years. She was not an ordinary child!
Ying Fengse secretly scolded himself for covering his eyes, but actually ignored such obvious facts. His face turned dark and asked coldly: If we take him back to Fengyunxia, does it mean that Qigong has taken over the proton, and a Mao tribe must take over the position and command the five peaks and eight veins?
But he said to Wei Wuyin.
The zombie man held his long hair with his hands, and the clouds were clear and the wind was clear. Although the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his smile was filled with a hint of bitterness.
Isn’t the blood shed throughout this journey for this matter?Why do you have to fight in a jar because of a ulterior motive?
Ying Fengse gently put Axue down, pinched her fists and gritted her teeth, and stared at Wei Wuyin.If I didn't find out, when would you tell me that I would take over the protons of the Qi Palace in a daze, and leave it in history and be infamous for thousands of years?Or are you not going to tell me at all, and you will hide back to the mountain anyway, leaving me to be contemptuous and scolded by the Nine Veins of the Dragon Ting?
This is something that the adults will take on.
Wei Wuyin said calmly: When you are wearing a scale, it is not too late to worry about this again.
You─!
With the injuries of these two people, do you want to chase them down the mountain?Or should we think about the fundamental principles of being a person before considering the honor and disgrace of our sect?
Wei Wuyin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his splendor suddenly appeared and disappeared. Although his tone was still light, his aura was extremely overwhelming.If you can't figure this out, I think you should never wear a scale in your life.Are you going to be Elder Xi, or are the gang of turtle bastards hiding in Zhishiguan?
Respond to the wind and color, the speech is insulting.
Wei Wuyin helped Dugu Ji up, glanced at Axue, and signaled the young man with his light.Leaving.Master Seventeen, come to my place to sit and I will make some dishes to serve you. I will guarantee that it is not the kind of pig food I had yesterday.
Dugu Ji smiled.
Suddenly, I heard a loud voice coming from the sky, and it was like a bell and chimes ringing, which made me shake my whole body and my blood tumbling.
The hidden man is in the well, the wine ants are soaked in the gold seal, the box and sword are not tested, and the blowing of the hair may cause you to be hurt!Wei Wuyin, it seems that you not only have no martial arts skills, but also have no brains to use. Which one is more important is not as clear as the one who is next to you!
The wall of the Golden Red Palace in Zhizhi's new view of the Jinhong Palace was spinning, and a complex talisman pattern suddenly appeared and disappeared. A secret door opened. In the dazzling white light, a nine-foot-high-rise body was walking out. After carrying both hands, the golden crown and embroidered robe, thick eyebrows pressed on the eyes, and the Yàn moustache was neatly trimmed, and it was powerful without anger. The hairs of the bearded eyebrows were all thick and hard as the mane of the beast, and the fingers were raised. The whole person was as sharp as a deshewn sword, as if he would be stabbed even if he took a look.
Dugu was trapped in the pain and fatigue chaos. He still hadn't opened his eyes, but he could clearly feel the powerful shock of the visitor. He raised his eyebrows and smiled: There are also powerful figures in your Qi Palace. Why did you hide from seeing people before?
Wei Wuyin tsk and cursed: Trouble!He looked up and was filled with joy. He stroked his hair and said with a smile: I just took a friend to travel around the mountains. Is it so serious?
The family rules of our ancestors are not allowed to be played by children!You are too distorted, Wei Wuyin.
The tall and mighty purple man snorted coldly, his sharp eyes swept across the battlefield, and his palms, which were always behind him, made a loud noise. Although he was not angry, the pressure continued to stack, making his scalp numb.
You guys are all right.come out!
The footsteps were shaking, and the mountain was shaken. The cracks like spider webs crawled out in all directions. White lights lit up in each corner of the square, and the figures staggered out, and for a moment they were quite embarrassed. However, the person who appeared either jumped on the high wall or hid under the eaves. Although the clothes were different, the shape of the golden crown and the gorgeous clothes were still the same as that of Wei Wuyin and the purple man. Their clothes were whisked by the mist of the mountain, which was very out of the world. At this time, they had the style of a master.
The burly purple man kept his hands behind his back and turned to Duguji and bowed slightly.In the Xiaqi Palace, the chief of the purple ribbon of Feiyu Peak lineage, the box sword demon is the only one who has never seen the champion Hou.
Dugu Ji opened his eyes lazily.It's easy to say.I came only after the fight. Are you going to pick up the tail knife?
Suddenly, I heard the crowds of people on the mountain road, and a large number of Qigong disciples wearing blue shirts and swords came in line to describe the sanctification. It was no different from the miscellaneous soldiers seen in Shixingzhuang, all under the Feiyu Peak.
Feiyu Peak has the largest number of people among the nine veins, the most powerful, with strict atmosphere and clear discipline, and the quality of the disciples under his sect is also the most uniform. Unfortunately, the position of the Qigong Palace is not the leader.
For four hundred years, Feiyu Peak's top master has never been as good as Fengyun Gorge. It is the only one who is not as good as Fengyun Gorge. It is the only one who is not a useless enemy.
At the moment when Ying Wuyou disappeared and Wei Wuyin became a stolen, I am afraid there is not much controversy to say that he is the number one master of the Qi Palace.
Those elders of his veins who were forced out of Zhizhiguan by Du Wunian, saw that Feiyu Peak was coming, and they were reluctant to teach the sword demons to take over the lead. They snatched the tip of the credit and sent signals one after another. Soon, the disciples of the veins rushed to the Tongtian wall one after another, and circled around the outer periphery of the square one after another.
Dugu Ji laughed loudly.Is this going to fight in groups?It's OK.
Wei Wuyin frowned and opened her voice: I am alone and Wunian!What do you mean?
The nine veins of the Dragon Court cannot be defiled by the blood of the alien race.We are all responsible for this matter after the Scalc Clan. Before this matter, you must put your friendship with him aside.Whoever takes the Mao tribe up the mountain is the enemy of Qigong, this is it.
Du Wunian took a step forward and said: Champion Hou, Kuang Wuxiang, no matter what mistakes it is or how many people he killed, only Qigong can deal with it.I was in seclusion for many years, and when I received the news, Kuang Wuxiang had been killed by the marquis.This blood debt will be repaid for no more than a year, and cannot be easily let go. These are two.
For these two, there must be a battle.The Marquis is currently in serious injuries. I don’t want to take advantage of you, and my disciples escorted down the mountain.There is my Qigong property at the foot of the mountain. The Marquis can take care of him. No matter it is three months, six months, or several years, we will take the fight again.
Turning to Wei Wuyin, his eyes were cold.
If someone wants to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix and secretly cross Chen Cang, there is no need.On Longting Mountain, there is not even air for the Mao people to breathe, let alone food, drinking and water.
Wei Wuyin wanted to say it again, but the disciples of Qigong around him applauded him. Some elders had thoughts and did not speak out, letting them clamor, letting them clamor, not to mention that although Ying Fengse on the side always protected Axue, the anger he had not disappeared in his eyes, as if he was a real sword.
Even Fengyunxia’s own family can’t convince them, how can we hope that the meridians will turn around?
After talking for a long time, isn’t it just a fight?
Wei Wuyin was about to support him, but Dugu Ji broke away from his grip, moved his shoulders, neck and arms, looking like he was indifferent.
Then fight now and don't delay.I'm still in a hurry to find someone.
Kuang Wuxiang's head was no longer clear, and even the roaring mountain mist could not suppress its roar. However, the blizzard and strong wind could not cover it up was not just the roar of the savages?
A strange bright red blood light penetrated the wind and snow, clearly reflecting Kuang Wuxiang's body that was smashed by a hammer.
The blood trough on the eternal rock is so cold that I have never forgotten.
...What's going on with that hammer?
He signaled Ying Fengse to stay where he was, raised his hand and waited for my instructions, but did not explain it again. He only frowned and asked: What kind of things resonate with, which made him become the current ghost virtue?
Ying Feng was confused, so he endured the cold and hugged Axue tightly, shook his head and said: I don’t know!Perhaps I have not only been to the ruins of meditation and contemplation that are hidden in the belly of the mountain, but I have never been to other places, so I don’t know what is inside.It is not until Elder Pishou knows it on the mountain!
The old ruins of the elders' collegial meeting and symbolize the power center of the Qigong Palace were unexpectedly a small vegetarian hall made of wood and stone. It has only four walls, simple and unpretentious, and has no room for hiding things.
When Yingfeng Se entered for the first time, she was not disappointed, but she felt solemn and quiet, which was better than the magnificent new view of the top of the sky wall.
If one of the two is necessary to represent the strange palace, he would rather be this small ancient quiet room.
Seeing that no more information was found, Dugu Ji shrugged, wrapped one end of the coral gold chain into his right fist, moved his limbs, making his knuckles crack like fried beans, and laughed: Hello, Kuang Wuxiang!Your son is almost frozen to death. Magnolia asked you to move him to the point where the flowers are blooming in spring, or there is a brazier charcoal stove. Why are you still standing here?
The storm burst out and the ice cyclone that fell everywhere stopped for a moment. The hunched and thin savage man turned his long face and murmured: Magnolia...Is that what he said?
Dugu Ji smiled and scolded: Can there be any fakes?Hurry, take your son to keep warm.
Finger behind him.
Kuang Wuxiang showed a sudden look and took a slow step. The thick felt boots fell to the ground. The thin frost cracked in response to the sound and suddenly disappeared.
In the huge square, melted water vapor continued to rise into the air, and the darkness that was originally pressing on the sky opened a gap, and finally some sunshine fell.
Ying Fengse was stunned and could not believe his eyes.The boy in his arms no longer curled up and trembled. Although his skin was still as cold as jade, at least it was not as terrifying as a thin frosty white.
The young man didn't know that when the martial arts practiced in the world reached its extreme, various superpowers could be produced. One of them was projected on the outside with his thoughts and turned several areas of the body into a small world controlled by him. It was called Condensation and Locking the Wild
That is, it is very similar to the situation of being unrestrained.
Once you use the Condensation and Lock the Vein, everything within the lock limit will condense. Even the dripping water droplets and flying raindrops will become slower and slower as if they are frozen, and it is unknown whether it will eventually stop.
The condensation and closure of the meridians are not only reflected by the mind, but also reflects the true self in the heart of the applicator. Some condensation and closure are extremely domineering, some cover a wide range, and some are extremely accurate and capable of acting in the slightest hair.
But Kuang Wuxiang couldn't get out of the pain of losing his wife and children. For ten years, his heart was always wandering in the realm of the ice and snow sealing state, and unknowingly approached the realm of the condensation and locking the veins, which was revealed to the outside, which was to pull everything around into the ice and snow.
Dugu Ji's cultivation has not reached its peak, but among the few people in the world who are known to be able to use Condensation, the Seventeenth Master was once loved by his two relatives. Whether it is the long-lost sword emperor Wu Dengyong, or his emperor brother Dugu Yì, who was known as the best martial arts of emperors in ancient and modern times, he is a top master who can use Condensation to lock the veins. Dugu Ji is not ignorant of this.
Although Kuang Wuxiang was confused, he had already seen the mystery of Ninggong; for Duguji, who did not understand Ninggong's vein, he was an invincible opponent.
The damage he caused to A Xue was also the same.
The only way is to let Kuang Wuxiang relieve his imagination that he had put on A Xue by himself.
Dugu Ji always paid attention to A Xue's condition. He saw that the boy's lips gradually returned to blood. He understood that Qiankun's bold plan had already succeeded, so he didn't even bother to send a message to the secret warning - anyway, Kuang Wuxiang could hear it - shouted: Go quickly... the farther the better!
Ying Fengse picked up A Xue and ran wildly, rushed to the end of the mountain road, shrank his head and rolled into the turquoise stones, and leaned against the giant rocks, then he dared to swallow his breath.
Just as the boy set off, Dugu Ji's boots pointed to the ground, and rushed to Kuang Wuxiang with all his strength. The fist wrapped in the coral chain fell down violently, colliding with the roaring savage!
The two fists were fists and legs, and they were not as fast as they could see them. The coral and gold chains repeatedly fought with the Eternal Shadow that was blooming with a different light, bursting out a piping spark.
If these two magical weapons were solid, there would be no physical body in the world that could withstand it. Dugu Ji and Kuang Wuxiang had no scruples. The two of them sacrificed their lives and only attacked but not defended, allowing the blood to bloom in the whistling battle group, and no one would give in.
It is difficult to distinguish the tricks of each other as dense as a rain. Duguji learned the advantages of his miscellaneous and well-versed fist and palm weapons here: his movements have great lethality, his arms are like spears, his fists are a hammer, and his palm edge is like a blade... Advance and retreat are all attacks, and there is no need to form a way to make up moves, and he will kill them at will!
Kuang Wuxiang gave up all dismantling and responding, and beat him wildly. Even if he was scratched by his opponent's sharp palm, killed by his palm arms that were penetrated by his chest, or even hit by a heavy punch like a copper melon, the speed and strength of the attack would not be reduced!
The savage man with cloak is like a mad beast, concentrating on biting his opponent, gradually entering the state of selflessness, his thin lips baring his teeth and roaring even a silly smile, completely ignoring the damage of his body.
Ying Fengse only glanced at him, and it was difficult to see him again since then.
It was a fierce battle in the world.
The sand and stones flew in the square, and the originally flat blue brick floor was full of devastation. It was obvious that the bricks and stones burst and the walls collapsed at once. However, the body, which had been fed many times, was not unfolded, as if it was not made of flesh and blood; displacement, attack, exchange for injuries... The repeated process was like flowing clouds and water, without any hesitation and delay.
In the eyes of the young man, it was not the two people who fought, but the two hideous and ferocious giant predators - and this was the situation Dugu Jishi was determined to maintain.
Kuang Wuxiang's internal strength cultivation is similar to his. Although speed and strength are different, after the gains and losses are offset, the strength of the two is actually equal.
In other words, he must not use the ice and snow realm that is very similar to the Condensation and Closure of the Vein, and limit his actions, and at least he can maintain a 50% chance of winning without a chance of competing.
Dugu Ji aroused his wild instinct as soon as he came up, attracting Kuang Wuxiang's full spirit with his extremely oppressive close-up struggle, and he could not think and breathe. Since he had no thoughts, the ice and snow realm in his heart could not be projected.
Kuang Wuxiang's left arm was destroyed, with single and doubles, and the close advantage of Iron Hammer was greatly reduced, and the two actually fought for 50% of the time.
However, such a fighting method has the same clamping effect on both sides.
Dugu Ji must also remove miscellaneous consciousness, concentrate on dealing with it, and have no time to distract others until there is a flaw in either side, or the internal strength and physical strength and even the ability to withstand injuries and fatigue and pain appear to be broken - but Master Seventeen did not expect it to come so quickly.
He scattered more than ten swords in an instant - even if the palms were used instead of the sword, it was still a unique skill in the fast sword technique - to cut open the defense of Wuxiang, and the right hand changed the sword into a sword, and a sword energy flew across the chest with the eternal disaster. It was the start of "Eight-Ship Dragon Sword": A dragon sinks into the desert and autumn water; then the palms transformed, and the fierce and fierce move of Gan Qing Kunyi, and the hand was blown away, and the chest was opened with a wide open door on Kuang Wuxiang.
Although this time is less than 30% of the power of the usual, the power of "The Golden Seal of the God" cannot be resisted by the physical body. He clearly heard a sound of Kala, and Kuang Wuxiang vomited blood from his mouth, like a ragged kite blown by the strong wind, flew backwards.
──Win!
Dugu Ji almost screamed happily, his body softened, and he almost knelt on one knee. When he came back to his senses, he felt that his whole body was in a very painful state. So he just stood there, and the falling blood had already formed a small depression under his body.
Kuang Wuxiang fell into a crack, and he closed his eyes and leaned back, as if he was asleep. Dugu Ji suddenly felt ominous in his heart, and instinctively jumped down, and his palm and knife were used to draw Kuang Wuxiang's heart, but he was still one step late.
The savage, who was in mid-air, suddenly opened his eyes, and a storm tornado carrying countless ice-borne storm pierced down the air. In an instant, the sunlight was covered and the darkness reunited. The temperature dropped sharply. The two people who fell one after another tended to stop, condensed in the sections of the rock layer. No matter how Dugu Ji urged the valley, his body remained motionless; everything he saw and heard was extremely slow, as if he sank into the endless deep sea, and finally time condensed.
(Damn...Damn!)
He didn't know what he had experienced in that moment, but there was no doubt that his Condensation and Locking Vein had reached great success. No matter the power of Condensation or the timing of activation, he was no longer as confused as before, but clearly showed his will, just like God only dominated mortals and could not resist it.
Dugu Ji saw the blood bead floating beside him, and he was stunned for a moment before he realized that it was bursting out from his body. His mind moved slightly, and he remembered that he still wanted to win in defeat. As long as the distance was close enough, he had to be able to use his internal strength... No, maybe it had nothing to do with internal strength.
While muttering, their bodies suddenly soared into the air. Kuang Wuxiang looked at him opposite him. The two of them were swept to the ground by the ice wind and floated on the cracks.
Kill my child... The savage eyes burned with calm anger, saying one by one: I want you to pay your life!
Where did I kill your son?
I'm fucking your mother!
Master Seventeen was unable to speak out, and he cursed all the eighteen generations of this sober madman.
Kuang Wuxiang frowned, and all the ice in the lock limit turned in one go, like a hornet's nest, shooting towards Dugu Ji whizzed. The ice and snow entered the flesh and transformed into blood. Although it was a shallow wound to the flesh, I was afraid that there would be no hundreds of points, so I cut Master Seventeen into a bloody man!
Dugu Ji couldn't even scream, and he struggled with pain, and the lock limit was shaking faintly.
Kuang Wuxiang was no longer confused at this moment. Since the Eternal Calamity had already lost his hand, he simply raised his right palm and condensed a piece of ice blade from the tip of his palm out of thin air, aimed at Dugu Ji's heart, and slowly pressed in. The thick black blood that overflowed suddenly surged along the blade, and was locked by the condensed power after leaving the body, just like a few drops of ink rendered into flowers in clear water, which was indescribable.
Although the ice blade is slow, it will penetrate the heart by five inches of flesh. With the great martial arts, there is only one dead end left.
Dugu Ji could not break free from the shackles. At the critical moment, a strange light under his feet soared into the sky, and another force offset the lock limit, causing him to fall with Kuang Wuxiang.
The qi and blood resume circulation, and the pain swelled rapidly. Duguji was already covered in bruises and his internal strength was also consumed. Even if he had to jump up on the fault, it was afraid that it would not be easy to do.
However, since successfully exerting the "Sword of Disaster", and even personally experiencing the power of the infinite power of the condensation and vein, something that seems to be mastered and indescribable is gradually taking shape in Dugu's heart.
He suddenly understood why his brother always said that internal strength was not important at all.
The moment he fell, he faced Kuang Wuxiang's four eyes, Dugu Ji could read his thoughts, counting the number of times Kuang Wuxiang's moment of sight, and knew that he would activate the lock limit again in the next moment, and return to the position of the god who was in charge of everything. At this moment, it seemed that he had been extended endlessly. Only he did not slow down at all, and could still use a sword before Kuang Wuxiang's thoughts. The blood beads that suddenly surged out from all the wounds in his body and rose upwards, penetrated the cloak madman in front of him.
Kuang Wuxiang's whole body trembled, and the bear silver cloak, the wind-covered man behind him suddenly rushes, and blood flows out of his back, slap!
On the fault surface, a complete human figure was left with an obliquely elongated appearance. The drooping red blood stains were as thick as paint and as if they were splashed with cream. I was afraid that it would not have been used up all the blood in the body to paint it like this.
The savage fell to the bottom of the pit, knelt on the ground with his knees, his head softly and he never moved again.
──Use my blood to change your blood; bind your life to become a sword, and your body to become empty!
This style of "Sword of Destiny" consumed all Dugu Ji's remaining strength, and his eyes turned black and fell to the bottom of the pit until a thin iron chain wrapped around his waist, pulling him back to the ground little by little.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe there was only a cup of tea. Someone patted his cheek without hesitation and muttered, “Hey, wake up and don’t sleep.”
Dugu Ji tried hard to open his eyes, and he vaguely saw the man coughing twice, got up and took two steps back, with a swish sound, and seemed to open the folding fan, pretending to be walking in a leisurely manner, and chanting: Walking all over the city and mountains, you don’t seek immortality, you are alone in the flowers and moon, and you want to lose your year. After that, you throw a cup of Qiu Hong to drink, but you are better than the thirteen strings of the green eyebrows!
Although he had changed into a elegant outfit with a golden crown and white shirt, his voice was still familiar with the pretended despicable destiny, but who was the zombie man he met in Shixingzhuang?
Dugu Ji sat up, spit out bloody saliva, and said with a smile: If I had known who you were, I would pretend to be a grandson again!
The zombie man had a thick skin and satirized his face. He closed the folding fan with no shame, stroked his long hair, and bowed his hand with a smile.
That's all.If I hadn't reversed the formation just now and gave the Marquis a short time, Lao Kuang would still be skewing popsicles.Saving the Marquis' life, I just think that it's a pity for you. All the unpleasant things in the past dissipate with the wind, so don't linger in my heart.
After drinking water wine and passing the last name, I will become a friend of the world.Wei Wuyin, the chief of the purple ribbon in Fengyunxia, Xiaqi Palace, was known as the Lushui Qin Demon, and Duoduo was appointed as the Marquis.
This person is one of the six heroes who killed the Sword Corpse King and ended the Demon Sword Holy War in Tianlei Village ten years ago. He is also the famous master of Ying Fengse and Long Fang Husse, a series of remaining Non-word Elders in Fengyunxia, and Wei Wuyin, the famous Qin Demon who shocked the world.
After the Demon Sword War, he suffered a severe blow and almost completely abolished his martial arts. He had no intention of getting involved in factional disputes on the mountain, so he lived freely in the four counties that the court rewarded him and was away from the rivers and lakes.
Wei Wuyin's seclusion was not far from Shixing Village. He heard about all kinds of strange situations in the village, thought of the incense of dragon dafang, and looked at the love disciple Qiu Frost, and encountered yesterday's incident.
Wei Wuyin's senior brother, the master of Qi Palace who has been missing for many years, is ranked among the five masters of the world with Dugu's brother Dugu Yì, and is known as Wuji Tianfeng. Because the two of them went out of the East China Sea together, there is also a saying that the East China Sea Shuangzun is.
Dugu Yì and Ying Wuyi died and disappeared. The names of Shuangzun have been lingering for many years. The good-worshipping people in the martial arts world regard Dugu Ji and Wei Wuyin as the successors of the two peak masters. Anyway, the Seventeenth Master rebelled and did not die. Elder Wei’s holy war was robbed. He was a shocking world and might not lose to the two predecessors.But no one expected that the new generation of Donghai Shuangzun actually met for the first time under such circumstances.
Dugu Ji sat on the ground, leaning against the rocks on his back, feeling the mind was chaotic, and his chest seemed to be filled with something, as if he was about to break out of his body, but he couldn't grasp it in detail for a moment.
This unknown strange thing made people instinctively want to escape. Master Seventeen shook his head and tried to relax his body, and said lazily: Yes, where is your pretty little apprentice?Wouldn't you die in Shixingzhuang?
Wei Wuyin took a coral gold chain and tied it to the stone, and carefully climbed down the crack. When Master Shiqi asked, he looked chilled: No, you even pay attention to the little boy. Do you want to be so perverted?
Dugu Ji spat lowly and couldn't help but laugh and scold: I'll leave it to you, you're so perverted!It's a pity that boy's material.I am already unlucky enough to deal with you. I want to burn paper for those ignorant villagers.
Wei Wuyin finally stepped into the pit and said angrily: It’s not that easy to die!Kneel in Fengyun Gorge.It is rare to go up the mountain, so that the foolish boy kneels down and kneels down his ancestors.He actually dared to click on the master's acupoints and drag them all the way. What can he do when he grows up?
Dugu Ji realized that he was being rushed away from the scene by his apprentice, and closed his eyes and said with a smile: This kid is so smart.If you don’t want to be your disciple, you will have a better future than being your disciple.
There was no response in the gap, and only the zombie man sneered proudly, which was a hundred times more provocative than anything he said.
The young man made a simple stretcher with a frost in autumn and tied his master to drag him away so that he could return to Longting Mountain before responding to the wind.
Wei Wuyin first went to Zhizhi to report the news, and he had time to return to Fengyunxia to sort out his appearance. Therefore, although Kuang Wuxiang caught Xia Yangyuan, who was in Longwei, was caught off guard. He took the empty square but prepared all the equipment to catch him, and he was waiting for him. He just miscalculated his strength and killed three elders of the Martial Fighting Sect. The rest gave up their disciples and fled in the sight of the wind.
The Zhizhiguan site at the Elders’ Colloquial Office may not be really under this blue brick square. However, as the hub of the mountain protection formation, there are countless mechanism formation maps hidden in the abdomen of the mountain.
Although Wei Wuyin had no power to fight, he ran a small magical formation exposed in the ground gap, which eventually caused Dugu Ji to reverse the outcome and used the "Sword of Life to Delivery" to kill the savage who broke through the realm.
He took the risk of falling into the cracks and confirmed that Kuang Wuxiang's heart had died and could not die anymore. He felt relieved and murmured: I remember that he was a very good person and had a deep friendship with his senior brother.How could anyone who can be like my senior brother as a confidant become like this?
I thought the back of the blessed corpse must be covered in blood and flesh, and maybe even the keel bones were sparse, but I saw the savage kneeling down, standing upright, quietly uncovering the buckle, tearing off the back shirt stained with thick blood. The back door was not as scattered as mud, and there were scattered wounds, which were also left during the fight. The huge amount of blood that gushed out of the body was not separated from the pores on the surface of the skin, and I could not imagine a second possibility.
(What a terrible martial art!)
Even in his heyday, Wei Wuyin was not sure to take the attack and climbed back to the ground with the coral chain. Ying Fengse happened to come with Axue in his arms. Seeing that it was him, he could not hide his embarrassment in surprise, and he finally spoke.That guy...
...Is that evil man dead?
Wei Wuyin nodded, took the pulse for A Xue again, frowned and said: How strange!I will take it back to Fengyunxia first, and I will prescribe a few prescriptions for him to try.
Saving people is like putting out a fire. The boy did not vomit with him. He turned around suddenly, suddenly remembered something, but he did not take a step, and turned around and said: Marquis... Marquis, let's go together?
Dugu Ji closed his eyes and grinned: I don’t have to, I have to find someone.Anyway, I sent this baby to Longting Mountain as promised. If you accept the person, I will have nothing to do with me.
Ying Fengse was stunned when he heard it.
When he was on his way to Baicheng Mountain, he heard rumors along the way that the court wanted to send a host of the Mao tribe from the Xishan Mountain to Qigong. For this reason, the young man had questioned Gu Taicheng in person. Although Elder Xi and Deputy Erma of Taicheng were able to smooth things over, they would not cause any quarrel, but in the end, Gu Wansong was evasive and even admitted the matter.
He looked down at the boy in his arms. A Xue was thin, but her eyebrows, eyes, facial features, and even hair color were all characteristics of the Mao tribe. She could be personally escorted by Hou, the champion of the sword tomb for many years. She was not an ordinary child!
Ying Fengse secretly scolded himself for covering his eyes, but actually ignored such obvious facts. His face turned dark and asked coldly: If we take him back to Fengyunxia, does it mean that Qigong has taken over the proton, and a Mao tribe must take over the position and command the five peaks and eight veins?
But he said to Wei Wuyin.
The zombie man held his long hair with his hands, and the clouds were clear and the wind was clear. Although the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his smile was filled with a hint of bitterness.
Isn’t the blood shed throughout this journey for this matter?Why do you have to fight in a jar because of a ulterior motive?
Ying Fengse gently put Axue down, pinched her fists and gritted her teeth, and stared at Wei Wuyin.If I didn't find out, when would you tell me that I would take over the protons of the Qi Palace in a daze, and leave it in history and be infamous for thousands of years?Or are you not going to tell me at all, and you will hide back to the mountain anyway, leaving me to be contemptuous and scolded by the Nine Veins of the Dragon Ting?
This is something that the adults will take on.
Wei Wuyin said calmly: When you are wearing a scale, it is not too late to worry about this again.
You─!
With the injuries of these two people, do you want to chase them down the mountain?Or should we think about the fundamental principles of being a person before considering the honor and disgrace of our sect?
Wei Wuyin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his splendor suddenly appeared and disappeared. Although his tone was still light, his aura was extremely overwhelming.If you can't figure this out, I think you should never wear a scale in your life.Are you going to be Elder Xi, or are the gang of turtle bastards hiding in Zhishiguan?
Respond to the wind and color, the speech is insulting.
Wei Wuyin helped Dugu Ji up, glanced at Axue, and signaled the young man with his light.Leaving.Master Seventeen, come to my place to sit and I will make some dishes to serve you. I will guarantee that it is not the kind of pig food I had yesterday.
Dugu Ji smiled.
Suddenly, I heard a loud voice coming from the sky, and it was like a bell and chimes ringing, which made me shake my whole body and my blood tumbling.
The hidden man is in the well, the wine ants are soaked in the gold seal, the box and sword are not tested, and the blowing of the hair may cause you to be hurt!Wei Wuyin, it seems that you not only have no martial arts skills, but also have no brains to use. Which one is more important is not as clear as the one who is next to you!
The wall of the Golden Red Palace in Zhizhi's new view of the Jinhong Palace was spinning, and a complex talisman pattern suddenly appeared and disappeared. A secret door opened. In the dazzling white light, a nine-foot-high-rise body was walking out. After carrying both hands, the golden crown and embroidered robe, thick eyebrows pressed on the eyes, and the Yàn moustache was neatly trimmed, and it was powerful without anger. The hairs of the bearded eyebrows were all thick and hard as the mane of the beast, and the fingers were raised. The whole person was as sharp as a deshewn sword, as if he would be stabbed even if he took a look.
Dugu was trapped in the pain and fatigue chaos. He still hadn't opened his eyes, but he could clearly feel the powerful shock of the visitor. He raised his eyebrows and smiled: There are also powerful figures in your Qi Palace. Why did you hide from seeing people before?
Wei Wuyin tsk and cursed: Trouble!He looked up and was filled with joy. He stroked his hair and said with a smile: I just took a friend to travel around the mountains. Is it so serious?
The family rules of our ancestors are not allowed to be played by children!You are too distorted, Wei Wuyin.
The tall and mighty purple man snorted coldly, his sharp eyes swept across the battlefield, and his palms, which were always behind him, made a loud noise. Although he was not angry, the pressure continued to stack, making his scalp numb.
You guys are all right.come out!
The footsteps were shaking, and the mountain was shaken. The cracks like spider webs crawled out in all directions. White lights lit up in each corner of the square, and the figures staggered out, and for a moment they were quite embarrassed. However, the person who appeared either jumped on the high wall or hid under the eaves. Although the clothes were different, the shape of the golden crown and the gorgeous clothes were still the same as that of Wei Wuyin and the purple man. Their clothes were whisked by the mist of the mountain, which was very out of the world. At this time, they had the style of a master.
The burly purple man kept his hands behind his back and turned to Duguji and bowed slightly.In the Xiaqi Palace, the chief of the purple ribbon of Feiyu Peak lineage, the box sword demon is the only one who has never seen the champion Hou.
Dugu Ji opened his eyes lazily.It's easy to say.I came only after the fight. Are you going to pick up the tail knife?
Suddenly, I heard the crowds of people on the mountain road, and a large number of Qigong disciples wearing blue shirts and swords came in line to describe the sanctification. It was no different from the miscellaneous soldiers seen in Shixingzhuang, all under the Feiyu Peak.
Feiyu Peak has the largest number of people among the nine veins, the most powerful, with strict atmosphere and clear discipline, and the quality of the disciples under his sect is also the most uniform. Unfortunately, the position of the Qigong Palace is not the leader.
For four hundred years, Feiyu Peak's top master has never been as good as Fengyun Gorge. It is the only one who is not as good as Fengyun Gorge. It is the only one who is not a useless enemy.
At the moment when Ying Wuyou disappeared and Wei Wuyin became a stolen, I am afraid there is not much controversy to say that he is the number one master of the Qi Palace.
Those elders of his veins who were forced out of Zhizhiguan by Du Wunian, saw that Feiyu Peak was coming, and they were reluctant to teach the sword demons to take over the lead. They snatched the tip of the credit and sent signals one after another. Soon, the disciples of the veins rushed to the Tongtian wall one after another, and circled around the outer periphery of the square one after another.
Dugu Ji laughed loudly.Is this going to fight in groups?It's OK.
Wei Wuyin frowned and opened her voice: I am alone and Wunian!What do you mean?
The nine veins of the Dragon Court cannot be defiled by the blood of the alien race.We are all responsible for this matter after the Scalc Clan. Before this matter, you must put your friendship with him aside.Whoever takes the Mao tribe up the mountain is the enemy of Qigong, this is it.
Du Wunian took a step forward and said: Champion Hou, Kuang Wuxiang, no matter what mistakes it is or how many people he killed, only Qigong can deal with it.I was in seclusion for many years, and when I received the news, Kuang Wuxiang had been killed by the marquis.This blood debt will be repaid for no more than a year, and cannot be easily let go. These are two.
For these two, there must be a battle.The Marquis is currently in serious injuries. I don’t want to take advantage of you, and my disciples escorted down the mountain.There is my Qigong property at the foot of the mountain. The Marquis can take care of him. No matter it is three months, six months, or several years, we will take the fight again.
Turning to Wei Wuyin, his eyes were cold.
If someone wants to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix and secretly cross Chen Cang, there is no need.On Longting Mountain, there is not even air for the Mao people to breathe, let alone food, drinking and water.
Wei Wuyin wanted to say it again, but the disciples of Qigong around him applauded him. Some elders had thoughts and did not speak out, letting them clamor, letting them clamor, not to mention that although Ying Fengse on the side always protected Axue, the anger he had not disappeared in his eyes, as if he was a real sword.
Even Fengyunxia’s own family can’t convince them, how can we hope that the meridians will turn around?
After talking for a long time, isn’t it just a fight?
Wei Wuyin was about to support him, but Dugu Ji broke away from his grip, moved his shoulders, neck and arms, looking like he was indifferent.
Then fight now and don't delay.I'm still in a hurry to find someone.
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