The Destiny Knife, which has also become a complete living being, is buzzing, responding to Zhao Hanya's fighting spirit, obviously looking forward to the next battle.

"Heaven and man are one!"

Without delay, Zhao Hanya launched the first tactic of the Ten Destiny Jue - the unity of heaven and man, the union of man and sword, and the power of fate sealed by Tian Hao surged out from the blade.

As the name suggests, the Ten Art of Destiny, the core lies in destiny, combined with Zhao Hanya's special physique, it can turn decay into magic.

The special blood in the body was stimulated, and a field quickly expanded in conjunction with the power of fate, and soon enveloped the entire Mingjiao main altar, and all powerful people with advanced cultivation bases felt it.

"Who are you?"

A middle-aged man flew over, and saw that there was only one girl outside the main altar gate, and couldn't help frowning, especially after seeing the girl's purple coat that belonged to Badao Mountain Villa, the frown became tighter.

Is it a junior in the family?
"Please pick me up with a knife, Heavenly Dao is ruthless!"

Swinging the knife across the air, an invisible knife light hit the middle-aged man like lightning, causing him to fall to the ground immediately, foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes upwards, he was in a panic.

Although the core of the Ten Jue of Destiny lies in destiny, the medium of its use is the spirit, or the sword intent, which is a super powerful sword technique that cannot be guarded against but can only be resisted.

So the middle-aged man fell for the trick very sadly. Even if he was on guard, it was difficult to resist this kind of trick that directly hit the soul.

"A lot!"

At this time, a shout came from behind, and Zhao Hanya looked back, surprised and delighted.

"Uncle Liu!"

The person who came was Liu Jingtao, who set off immediately after receiving the order from the younger sister.

It's just that he runs with his legs after all, even if his lightness skill is good, he still can't compare to someone like Zhao Hanya who cheats by using the space portal, so he didn't arrive until now, and it was one step too late.

"It really is the second brother!"

Jumping forward, he turned over the middle-aged man who had fallen to the ground, and seeing his face, Liu Jingtao heaved a sigh of relief.

It is indeed my second brother, and it is really good luck to meet him as soon as he arrives.

That's right, that middle-aged man was Liu Fuyun whose alias was He Fangyi.

The reason why he was the first to come out was mainly because he sensed the familiar sword intent, but he didn't expect to be stunned after a face-to-face encounter.

"You did it?"

Looking left and right, Liu Jingtao was surprised to see that Zhao Hanya was the only one left besides the Mingjiao disciples who were lying on the ground.

Could it be that the second brother was knocked down by Duoduo?

Is this girl so strong now?

"I didn't know he was the second uncle. That person asked us to come over and invite the Mingjiao saintess. Who would have thought that the first one to come out to fight would be the second uncle!"

Scratching her head, Zhao Hanya was very embarrassed. She didn't know that this would be the second villa owner who had been missing for many years, and the other party didn't use a knife, only a flute.

I didn't think much about it before, so I gave him a knife, who would have thought it was my own.

This is embarrassing.

"The little girl from back then has also grown up, yes, this uncle will hold you back, let's see how your ten tactics of destiny are."

After confirming that the second brother's life was not in danger, Liu Jingtao dragged him to the rear, and at the same time drew out his saber to stand ready to fight for his niece.

Although Duoduo is not from their Liu family, he treats him as his own and always treats him like his own daughter.

"Who am I? It turns out to be the owner of the Badao Villa, Liu Dazhuang. Did you come to my Mingjiao to die today?"

Without keeping Zhao Hanya and the others waiting for a long time, a man with a sullen face appeared in a flash. Before he arrived, there was a chill that permeated people. It was obvious that he was a strong man who practiced cold and cold skills.

"He is Ding Jun, the envoy of the Flood Banner of the Ming Sect. He is known as the Ice Soul Cold King. He has intensively cultivated the Mo Bing Finger and the Bing Chan Finger. They are both strange and insidious evil martial arts. His strength can be ranked among the top ten in the Ming Sect."

Liu Jingtao explained to Zhao Hanya the identity of the visitor and the martial arts he is good at, so that his niece can deal with it more.

"What do you mean?"

He looked at Liu Jingtao, then at the girl opposite, Ding Jun's face was gloomy, could it be that Liu Jingtao didn't make a move, and wanted to let that doll fight?

Are you humiliating me, Ice Soul Han King?

"Ice Soul Han King, right? Please give me a knife!"

Zhao Hanya swung the saber gracefully again, still with a saber across the air, but this time there was no hidden light of the saber, only a saber intent flew out, hitting Ding Jun instantly, making him unable to even defend himself.

"boom!"

He fell to the ground neatly, foaming at the mouth, convulsing all over his body, and even a pale yellow liquid flowed out from under his pants, which showed how terribly injured he had suffered.

"hiss!"

Seeing Ding Jun's miserable state, Liu Jingtao couldn't help but gasped. Although he knew from his younger sister that the Ten Destiny Secrets obtained by Duoduo were of the same level as Zi Lei's Nine Strikes, but this was too much. It's weirdly powerful.

People say that Ding Jun's martial arts and combat techniques are weird and insidious, but in terms of weirdness, he is not worthy of mentioning the Ten Jue of Destiny.

At least Ding Jun can think of a way to defend against it, but he really can't think of how to deal with Duoduo's tricks.

It's not as simple as mental attack, there are deeper things, cheating!
"Liu Jingtao!"

Not long after, another figure came with a group of Mingjiao disciples, looked at Ding Jun who fell at the gate, and then at Liu Fuyun lying beside Liu Jingtao, the face of the person was angry.

"You Badao Villa want to start a war with my Ming Cult?"

"His name is Zuo Si, he is the protector of the Ming Cult, and a master in Persia in the Western Regions. His martial arts methods are quite different from ours in the Central Plains."

Ignoring Zuo Si's anger, Liu Jingtao explained to Zhao Hanya.

"Please take me with a sword like a sea of ​​grace!"

Zhao Hanya returned gracefully from the air, and the saber intent carrying the power of fate instantly hit Zuo Si. Although Zuo Si also used the saber intent to resist the saber intent, the level of fate power contained in it was far beyond the will of martial arts, and there was no way to counteract it.

In an instant, the primordial spirit was blocked, and the consciousness lost control of the body. Although it was still standing, it had become a living dead.

Before Zhao Hanya takes back the Destiny Sword Domain, it is absolutely impossible to wake up on her own.

This is the horror of the ten tactics of destiny. Using the power of fate directly against the enemy can be called a dimensionality reduction blow.

"Kneel again!"

Seeing Zuo Si's eyes lost his focus, Liu Jingtao couldn't have guessed that the other party had been attacked, and he was even more frightened and afraid of his niece's sword skills.

This kind of defense means that there is no way to defend against it is too weird, and there is this unspeakable overbearing in the weirdness.

"Blade?"

Immediately afterwards, two more figures flew over, with similar faces, they were obviously a pair of brothers, and they looked at the more conspicuous Liu Jingtao suspiciously.

"The two of them are Kexinbo and Kruze, who are known as the devil kings. They are Persians. They are very powerful, not weaker than your Grandpa Liu."

Liu Jingtao was still acting as the narrator. Before he came, he had read the information of Mingjiao in detail, especially those who were strong, and he could basically recognize them.

"Please pick me up with a blade of heavenly power!"

Zhao Hanya's saber attack again was also an invisible and formless attack, making it impossible to defend against. Even if the saber intent as the carrier was prevented, it was still difficult to resist the power of fate within.

The power of fate poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a sea of ​​flames and enveloping the souls of Kesimpo and Kruzer, as if they had fallen into the flames of purgatory. The pain of the burning flames could not be borne by their willpower. screamed out.

You must know that what is burning is not the body, but the soul, and the pain far exceeds the pain on the physical level.

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(Kalubi: Is it finally the emperor's turn to make a move?)

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