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Chapter 200 199. The Secret Technique of Destroying the Destiny of a Country
When Xuan Huan was on Spirit Snake Island, seeking the ultimate fighting power to break the mirror, Song Qingshu had invited Zhang Sanfeng to kill Yuan and Mongolia.Now that the Kingdom of Night has appeared, there are also illusions suppressing destiny.

Bless Wudang's original luck, and plunder Zhang Wuji's luck.Even if Zhang Sanfeng uses the luck-cutting technique, he will not suffer any backlash.

When it comes to people's livelihood and national destiny, if you are not careful, you will be doomed.Only when Song Qingshu was completely confident did he dare to invite his Grand Master to help.You must know that the art of cutting luck is a secret art that is never taught to outsiders in Taoism, otherwise Xuan Huan would have done it himself.

Song Qingshu was wearing a noble nine-dragon robe, looking at the tall figure standing on the top of the mountain from a distance.Even after blessing the country's destiny, he has reached the state of seeing all sentient beings half way.

After looking at the Grand Master, I still felt that I couldn't see and couldn't see clearly.Even the teacher admired him very much, saying that he could rival him, but he could never surpass his master.

The priest's robe, as white as snow, swayed with the breeze on the mountain top.The misty breath of dust is like the clouds and mist that gather and disperse in Wudang Mountain all year round.Zhang Sanfeng, holding a Zhenwu sword in his hand, stood on the top of the mountain like an eagle fighting against the world.

There was no movement at all. As soon as the Zhenwu Sword moved in his hand, the mountain was filled with clouds and mist of thousands of changes.Not to mention the Wudang heroes, but also Song Qingshu and the whole family of the Yin family who came with them, they only felt a slight tingling sensation in their eyes.

In a trance, he saw a five-clawed golden dragon flying across the sky, hovering among the clouds and twisting and turning.When it saw the Zhenwu sword and the old man holding the sword.As if he had a premonition of some kind of crisis, he immediately roared towards Wudang Mountain.

The roar of the dragon's roar seemed to tear apart the mountains!

The Zhenwu Sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand was moving, and the golden dragon suddenly let out a painful wail. The hundred-foot body was only fifty feet long, and the five-clawed golden dragon turned into a four-clawed green dragon.At this time, all the Yuanmeng nobles, especially Temujin's bloodline, felt nameless sadness in their hearts!
The Zhenwu Sword was moving and slashing, and the four-clawed green dragon turned into a three-clawed black dragon, leaving only ten feet of the fifty-foot body.

The black dragon's huge eyes, like copper bells, had already looked at the top of Wudang Mountain and shed tears as big as fists.Even the illusory figure is full of pleading and misery!
Zhang Sanfeng showed no mercy and pointed the Zhenwu Sword directly at Song Qingshu.The Night King, who has been tempered and has a majestic expression, shakes and roars.Just when everyone was looking confused, a six-clawed white dragon appeared on Song Qingshu's body, surrounding him and glaring at the three-clawed black dragon that was still wailing in the sky!

Nine is the supreme number. A nine-clawed golden dragon indicates a prosperous country, followed by an eight-clawed white dragon. The number of claws represents the success of a country's luck!

Yellow is the orthodoxy of the dynasty, even if the national destiny of the Night Kingdom has already surpassed that of Yuan and Meng.Without the name of occupying the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, the national destiny of the Night Kingdom is still just a seven-clawed white dragon.

Knowing that this was a rare opportunity, the seven-clawed white dragon immediately faced the Zhenwu sword and rushed towards the three-clawed black dragon excitedly.The sharp claws swung around, tearing apart the black dragon's body wantonly, and the black blood was continuously absorbed by it.

When the white dragon opened its mouth and bit the black dragon, it drank the blood and luck of the dragon.All Yuanmeng Yuanren's hearts were heavy, and tears had already fallen from their eyes unconsciously.Deep sadness affects the mind and makes it painful, like suddenly losing the most important thing in the heart!

.........

How powerful is the fantasy scheming, not even ten Zhao Mins can match it.When it comes to taking action against the Persians, Xuan Huan has no intention of being above board.Directly use the sad breeze, and then use the palm to smash the Dantian.Not to mention the abolition of the Persians' martial arts, they would even have to be slaves and maidservants for the rest of their lives!
You must be honest when doing things. If you say you will be a slave and a servant for generations to come, you will naturally do what you say!

Zhang Wuji stepped forward and asked with curiosity: "Master Xuanhuan, why are you here, and how do you know about Spirit Snake Island!"

As soon as Zhang Wuji asked this question, he felt as stupid as a cow.Xuan Huan can even investigate the secrets of the Ming Cult more than a hundred years ago. It is not easy to know his whereabouts.

"Three things, first of all, it is for Fan Yao. He goes through life and death for Liaodong, and I always have to give him a lesson."

Looking at the "family of three" who were still "nuiwai", Xuan Huan felt cold and shivering all over.Fantasy has seen many infatuated men, and the Qing Emperor of the Qing Yu Nian world is this.But this is the first time that Xuan Huan is willing to be the taker.

Zhang Wuji would naturally be happy for the Mingjiao people to have a good home.

"The second thing is for Xie Xun——"

Zhang Wuji's expression changed immediately after hearing this. If Xuan Huan were to take action, only Zhang Sanfeng could resist him now.With his body blocked in front of the fearless Xie Xun, Zhang Wuji shouted nervously: "If you want to take action against your adoptive father, master Xuan Huan should step on Wuji's body first!"

Snapped--

Xuan Huan was angry and funny when he heard this, so he flicked Zhang Wuji on the forehead.Seeing Xiao Wuji's expression of grievance, and then covering his forehead in pain, Xuan Huan then explained: "Xiao Wuji, it is a good thing to value love and justice, but you have to listen to what I have to say!"

"No matter how many reasons there are, it is a fact that Xie Xun has done many evil things. Cheng Kun harmed others and himself, and Xie Xun did not hesitate to give in. If Xie Xun wants to take revenge, his own grudges must be repaid first!"

"Thank you, Lion King, if you are willing!"

Xie Xun has a courageous personality and a man of great ambition.Originally I lived just to see Zhang Wuji, but now I no longer have any worries in my heart.Hearing Xuan Huan say that he could take revenge, after hearing the voice and identifying it, he knelt down in front of Xuan Huan and bowed his head with excitement.

"As long as you can get revenge, no matter what the master of fantasy wants Xie Xun to do, Xie Xun will never have any excuse!"

In fact, before he opened his mouth, Xuan Huan knew that Xie Xun would agree: "Xie Shiwang, let's go to the four major sects first and settle the grievances over the years. Then we will go to Shaolin, and I will personally be your guarantee and let you and Cheng Kun A fair fight, a showdown between males and females!"

"it is good!"

If someone else talks, Xie Xun will just swing his dragon-slaying blade and chop you three times.But in the face of fantasy, Xie Xun seemed to see the former monk Kong Jian, and he couldn't help but believe him.

"Ha ha--"

The gloom in Xie Xun's heart disappeared, he held the dragon-slaying knife in his hand and looked up to the sky with a smile.Seeing his adoptive father in such a happy mood, Zhang Wuji wiped his tears in a childlike manner: "Master Xuanhuan, what is the third thing!"

"Dragon Slaying Sword and Heavenly Sword!"

"what!"

The moment Xuan Huan finished speaking, everyone present exclaimed, even Fan Yao who walked over was confused.

Zhang Wuji scratched his head in confusion and asked in confusion: "Master Xuanhuan, do you want to give orders to the martial arts world?"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Zhang Wuji cried because of his stupidity.Even the family property of Liaodong County, the temptation of the emperor's supreme power, Xuan Huan could give it to Senior Brother Qingshu without hesitation.He is invincible in the world, almost the supreme martial arts master.

I don't know why, Zhang Wuji always feels that his brain is not enough when facing fantasy.

Snapped--

Another finger from the fantasy zone hit his forehead. Even with the Nine Yang True Qi protecting his body, Zhang Wuji still felt unbearable pain, and even felt like crying without tears.

"When looking for a wife in the future, you must not only be beautiful, but also smart. Otherwise, depending on your temperament, you will be taken advantage of sooner or later and go astray. After you are eaten dry and wiped clean -"

Xuan Huan didn't finish what he said, but everyone could almost guess what he was going to say.Zhang Wuji lowered his head in embarrassment, while Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao blushed.

Xie Xun had already burst out laughing when he heard this. When he threw the dragon-slaying knife to Xuan Huan without hesitation, he warned Zhang Wuji: "Master Xuan Huan is right, Wuji child, you must keep it in your heart."

"Ha ha--"

Everyone laughed knowingly. Facing the ridicule, Zhang Wuji and the three ambiguous women could only blush and lower their heads.Just when Xuan Huan was about to speak, he vaguely heard the sound of wailing coming from heaven and earth.

Xuan Huan looked far away, and Yaoyao looked to the east, where Wudang Mountain is located: "It finally begins!"

With Xuan Huan's majestic and expectant eyes, everyone realized that something big was happening quietly.Just when Zhang Wuji was about to open his mouth to ask, Zhao Min suddenly shed tears involuntarily, and sorrow and painful struggle emerged in his heart.

Zhao Min held his chest in pain and couldn't even hold the Yitian Sword in his hand. His face was pale and he was half-crouching on the ground.

Zhang Wuji hurriedly supported her, but found no abnormality after taking her pulse, so he could only ask nervously: "Miss Zhao, Miss Zhao! What's wrong with you?"

When everyone looked confused, Xuan Huan smiled and explained: "It's okay! This is a normal phenomenon, it will be fine in a while!"

Fan Yao said: "Brother Xuanhua, what on earth is going on!"

When everyone looked over with doubtful eyes, their fantasy eyes looked in the direction of Wudang Mountain again, and their words carried the aura of thousands of storms: "At this moment, Master Zhang is on Wangyun Peak of Wudang Mountain, holding a Zhenwu Sword and killing Yuan Yuan. Mongolia’s destiny!”

"Zhao Min is the princess of Yuanmeng and a descendant of Temujin. The fate of the country is being beheaded, so naturally she feels deeply!"

Dai Qisi was born in Persia, but has lived in the Central Plains for many years, so she has naturally heard of various secret techniques in the Central Plains.Hearing Xuan Huan's words, he still said in disbelief: "Surely there really is such a secret technique in the world!"

"Have!"

Seeing everyone's puzzled looks, Xuan Huan smiled and explained: "Not only are there the secret techniques to kill the country, but there are even secret techniques to kill the dragon veins. Unfortunately, these are the ultimate secret techniques of the Taoist yin and yang stars and Feng Shui masters."

"If it weren't to be kept secret, I should actually take action myself. Besides, it's most appropriate for me to take action."

Fantasy is a monk and should belong to Buddhism.Therefore, if the fate of the country is to be destroyed, Taoist Zhang Sanfeng can only do it himself.

Zhang Wuji heard the meaning of Xuan Huan's words and asked anxiously: "Is there any danger in this? Will it have any impact on Grand Master!"

"It doesn't mean that Master Zhang has reached the pinnacle of this world. If Yuan Meng's national fate is cut off, the world will definitely feel it, and he will definitely leave this world within ten years."

Seeing the confused looks from everyone, Xuan Huan could only continue to explain patiently.What is the pinnacle of martial arts, what is transcendence and soaring, and how amazingly talented Zhang Sanfeng is.

(End of this chapter)