Chapter 144
After the trip to Lingyun Cave, Xia Wuji has become more leisurely, most of the time he spends most of his time in the first floor of the world.

This world will be the largest force in Jianghu, rich in cultivation resources.

Even if Xia Wuji didn't use his source power, his strength was still growing steadily.

Daughter You Ruo would sometimes come to the First Floor of the World to find him, eat with him, and accept his advice.

Father and daughter enjoy themselves in harmony and enjoy the family happiness.

Occasionally, Xia Wuji would also use the fire unicorn to do research. As the four auspicious beasts, the fire unicorn is full of treasures.

Its scale armor was used by the ancestors of the Duan family to practice the Fire Lin Sword, which became a sharp weapon of the magic weapon.

The blood spilled also made Bu Jingyun's unicorn arm.

But this fire unicorn has magical properties, and the objects that fall from it often have ominous meanings.

The Huolin sword makes people's evil thoughts cluster, and the sword controls people's hearts.Ordinary people who hold swords will often be captured by the Huolin sword and become a devil who only knows how to kill.

And the unicorn arm also tends to be uncontrollable, even Bu Jingyun got through the Sanjiao entrance by chance and coincidence, and only then did he completely control the arm.Otherwise, when doing traditional handicrafts, suddenly uprooted, it would be miserable.

This peaceful day lasted for more than two months, and Xia Wuji was about to be blown out of the first floor of the world by a piece of news that shocked the Central Plains.

"The nameless disciple Jianchen betrayed and poisoned Wuming's tea, so that Wuming was defeated and captured in a duel with his brother in the same school, and his skills were useless."

"The sons of Dongying Wushenjuegong Juewushen, Juexin and Juetian led a thousand ghosts to enter the Central Plains martial arts, and even attacked the major sects of the Central Plains. .”

In the Xiongba hall, Xia Wuji was holding a volume of booklets in his hand, looking at the information sent, his brows showed a thoughtful look.

"Very good, as expected of Wuming, as expected, his skills have been crippled." He stroked his beard, and soon showed a smile, not worried about this martial arts myth at all.

For those bosses who are trying to invade the Central Plains, it is a traditional project to mutilate a nameless sacrificial sky every time the operation starts.

As for Wuming, all failure or one success is a buff.Every time he is crippled, his cultivation will improve a lot.And during this process, they often bring their own blood locks, so there is no need to worry about his life.

Therefore, after hearing the news, Xia Wuji listened to it as good news.

As for the news of Wushen Jue Palace's Intent World Meeting, it is also good news for him.

After all, there were a thousand ghosts in this invasion of the Central Plains.

Although as the status of "Xiongba" becomes stronger, the harvest of these weak Guicha Luo Yuanli will be less, but the number cannot be supported.

Even if one person has one point, these thousand Guichaluo still have one thousand points.

However, this Juewushen did not directly attack Tianxiahui, but sent a spy to persuade him to surrender.

A day later, Xiong dominates the hall.

Xia Wuji sat on the throne, looking indifferently at the man in black wearing a yaksha mask and carrying two knives.If this outfit is placed in the martial arts world, I am afraid not many people will not recognize it.

—— Guichaluo.

"Master Xiong, Your Highness Jue Xin hopes that you can bow your head and become a vassal, give up the main helm of the Tianxiahui, and temporarily serve as the sub-helm of the Wushen Jue Palace." The Guicha Luo said in a deep voice.

"So what if I don't agree?" Xia Wuji said lightly.

"If the leader of Guixiong doesn't bow his head to be a minister, then His Highness Juexin will lead six hundred Guichaluo to come to the door in person in five days and conquer the Tianxiahui." Although Guichaluo's tone was flat, the meaning contained in it was extremely arrogant and domineering. .

Xia Wuji was not angry, but continued to ask: "What else did Jue Xin say?"

The Ghost Chaluo thought for a moment, then said, "No more."

Xia Wuji sat upright slightly, squinted his eyes, his eyes seemed to be real, and released a powerful coercion: "Is it really gone?"

Guichaluo didn't understand what he meant. Under this huge pressure, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and even his tone became respectful: "Reporting to Sect Master Xiong, His Highness Juexin did not say anything else."

"Bastard!" Xia Wuji stood up, glaring angrily, and said loudly, "What's the benefit?"

Guichaluo only felt that his whole body seemed to be crushed down by a mountain, his bones creaked, his mind went blank, and he barely uttered four words: "What's the benefit?"

"Nonsense, who will surrender if there is no benefit?!" Xia Wuji slammed loudly, and then suddenly said: "Oh, I understand, after a long time of trouble, it is you who took all the benefits that the imperial army gave me as kickbacks!"

Guichaluo: "??"

"You dare to eat the benefits of the old man, suffer!" Xia Wuji snorted coldly, stretched out his arm, and grasped with five fingers, that Guichaluo felt his whole body being pinched by an invisible big hand, and he was about to explode .

boom! !

As Xia Wuji turned his grasp into a fist, and with a casual grip, this Guichaluo became a Rakshasa sauce.

"Come on, let's clean this up."

Xia Wuji waved his hand to let someone clean it up, then sat on the throne, showing a thoughtful look, and muttered to himself: "After five days, the world will be leveled? Hehehe, it's really arrogant."

"Father!" You Ruo, who was wearing a white flying fish suit, came out, followed by Huo Qilin, eager to try, "A group of clowns in the East, let my daughter bring eight hundred "Fire Lin Divine Guards" to settle down, and there is no need for Daddy to take action." .”

In the past two months, You Ruo's strength has been greatly improved, which is far from the same.

In the past, You Ruo was just a salted fish, martial arts were dispensable to her, so naturally she didn't care much about it.

But now she realizes the importance of martial arts and practices hard.Coupled with the huge resources of the Tianxiahui, Xia Wuji's guidance, and other factors, her martial arts can be said to have improved rapidly.

As for the so-called "Fire Kirin Guard", Xia Wuji used the blood of "Fire Kirin" to forge a horse that will help the people under the sky. It is very powerful, and there are about 500 people in total. the backbone of the.

"What are you thinking about?" Xia Wuji patted You Ruo on the head: "Jue Xin and Jue Tian's martial arts are very good, and their methods are low-key, otherwise an old world like Wu Ming wouldn't be defeated by them. As for the Fire Lin Divine Guards, they are still far from mature, this time, let the old man do it himself."

Experience or something, let this seat monopolize it.

……

Three days later, the sky will be late and the twilight will be heavy.

In the valley tens of miles away from Tianxiahui, there are people's shadows, and the torches are shining brightly, as if it were daytime.

From time to time, Guichaluo passed through a group of dying Central Plains masters.

Although these Guichaluo are not first-class masters, they are all capable and should not be underestimated, and they are absolutely loyal to Absolute Wushen.

It is said that if you want to become Guichaluo, you first need to forget yourself, and then use a burnt red Rakshasa mask to brand your face, destroy your real appearance, bury the past, and swear allegiance to Juwushen wholeheartedly.

In a forest, the light of the knife is like a horse, fierce and sharp, without the slightest hint of emotion.But the person holding the knife is a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old, with a handsome appearance and a bit of evil spirit.

Although his moves are not perfect, they are far better than [-]% of swordsmen in the world.

The hugging tree was smoothed by the boy's knife, and it was cut off in the middle immediately, and the incision was smooth.

At this moment, a tall figure dressed in black came over. His face was cold, his hands were huge and covered with scars, it was obvious that his hands were not weak.

The man in black put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Jetian, in an hour's time, you and I will lead the nine hundred ghosts to attack the head of the Tianxiahui by surprise, capture and kill Xiongba, and completely destroy the last hope of the martial arts in the Central Plains."

These two men are the two sons of Jue Wushen, brothers Jue Tian and Jue Xin.

With a sound of "shua", Juetian put the knife back into its sheath, puzzled and said: "Brother, didn't you ask Guichaluo to tell Xiongba that we will level the world in five days? Why did you do it today?"

A sneer flickered across the corner of Jue Xin's mouth: "I told Xiong Ba that the world will be leveled in five days, and I wanted him to relax his vigilance and win by surprise."

"Why is that so?" Juetian showed disdain: "This martial arts forest in the Central Plains is full of idiots. Their reputations are loud, but they are actually trying to gain fame. They are vulnerable. I can take off the head of Xiongba with five hundred ghost forks." .”

These days, Juetian led Guichaluo and pushed the Central Plains martial arts across the country, with almost no obstacles, and naturally began to despise the Central Plains masters.

But he didn't know that after Wuming came out of the rivers and lakes, he was domineering and ruthless, and killed many martial arts masters.Even above the Huangshan Mountain, the top ten masters were defeated, causing them to either die or be injured, so that the martial arts fell into depression.

If not, how could they be so successful.

"Xiongba has great luck, and those who oppose him may lose their lives under inexplicable circumstances." Jue Xin shook his head, and said slightly solemnly: "Besides, Xiongba's martial arts is not bad, and he has even defeated Juggernaut, we have to be careful."

"Got it, got it." Juetian waved his hand impatiently: "You are the eldest brother, and my father has given you the control of Guichaluo again. I will just listen to you." After finishing speaking, he continued to wave his knife , Exercising all the "half-moon sword techniques" secreted by Dongying.

Jue Xin frowned, looking at the determination to jump around, he was as disgusting as a fly.

He has always hated this younger brother, not only because they are half-brothers, and Jue Tian is loved by Jue Wushen, but also because this younger brother is too arrogant and domineering, he doesn't take his elder brother seriously.

One day, if this second brother is to suffer, at worst he will be beaten foaming at the mouth.

"The time is only one hour later, don't be late." Jue Xin left in a huff.

An hour later.

The two brothers Juexin and Juetian left the valley with Jiubaiguichaluo and headed for Tianxiahui.

The remaining nearly one hundred Guichaluo are the Central Plains martial arts masters who are in charge of guarding the imprisoned.

A group of more than [-] people walked out of the valley and came to a plain. Just as they were about to continue heading towards Tianxiahui, a domineering and heroic voice suddenly sounded.

"Fingering the wind, cutting the cloud with the sword, disturbing the wind and the cloud one after another."

Following the sound of this voice, a tall and majestic figure like a mountain stopped in front of more than nine hundred people.The man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Old man Duan Fengyun, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

He is always more polite to people who are about to die.

"It's Xiongba, why is he here? Could it be that he saw my scheme and set up an ambush here?" Jue Xin's expression darkened, and several thoughts appeared in his mind for a while.

He secretly made a gesture, and Guichaluo secretly left the team and searched around to see if there was an ambush.

Xia Wuji glanced at Xin Xin, seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, the old man is a pillar of the righteous way of the Central Plains, he has always been upright, never played tricks, and no one is in ambush."

Jue Xin put his hands behind his back, secretly gestured to Guichaluo, and said with a smile: "So it's the leader of the Xiong Gang? I don't know why the leader of the Xiong came here?"

"Of course I will send you all to hell and suffer from the eighteenth hell."

Xia Wuji put it lightly, but he has an indescribable domineering force: "In addition, the old man called Duan Fengyun, and they disturbed Duan Fengyun one after another. You all went to hell, and when you get to Lord Yan, don't give your name wrong."

The Guichaluo spy had come back and whispered something to Juexin. When he learned that there was no ambush around, Juexin finally breathed a sigh of relief and snorted coldly: "You alone, send us more than nine hundred people." Go to hell, what a breath."

Xia Wuji didn't make any excuses, but said solemnly: "That's right, 900 of you have been surrounded by this old man."

"Why are you talking so much to him? Kill him!" Jue Tian, ​​who was twelve or thirteen years old, was just young and frivolous. Don't come in a hurry.

Jue Xin didn't stop him, anyway, the second younger brother committed his own death, and it happened to be a good time to see what kind of means the leader of the Tianxia Society, who was full of great luck, had in mind.

"Die!!"

Jue Tian swooped up, and the "Shadow Moon Knife" in his hand had already turned into a beam of light from the waning moon knife, pouring down from mid-air, trying to split Xia Wuji in two!
With a smile on his face, Xia Wuji flicked his fingers, and with a sound of "Ding", the light of the Crescent Moon Saber was immediately shattered, and Jue Tian fell from the air, stepped back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This...how is it possible?" Juetian still had a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, and he couldn't believe it. He hit with all his strength, but was accidentally broken by the opponent's finger.

Even Jue Xin couldn't help but sink slightly.

Obviously, Duan Fengyun's strength was beyond his expectation.

"This old man and your father are like-minded even if they are absolutely godless. For the sake of your mother, if you cut off your own arm now, this old man may spare your life." Xia Wuji rubbed his hands. Beard, said with a smile.

"You dare to insult my mother!" Juetian's face flushed immediately, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "I will never forgive you!"

After finishing speaking, he gripped the Shadow Moon Knife tightly, and rushed over again regardless of the natural gap between the two sides.

Jue Xin pondered for a moment, as if hesitating for something.

Soon, he waved his hand slightly, and blew out several slogans of different lengths, and the nine hundred ghost forks moved together, and surrounded and killed Xia Wuji.

Seeing that he was in a predicament, Xia Wuji's face was not disturbed at all, he just looked up at the sky, as if muttering to himself: "Have you ever heard of a set of palm techniques that fell from the sky."

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(End of this chapter)

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