It would be better to join forces with Ding Chunqiu to take down Su Xinghe, and then force him to drain all his knowledge about the Xiaoyao faction.

When the time is right, do what you say.

Taking advantage of Su Xinghe's defense against Ding Chunqiu's transformation method, Jiu Mozhi's feet spread his wings like a Dapeng to attack Su Xinghe's back.

The shot is quick, accurate and hard.

The body is equipped with the inner strength of the Yi Jin Jing, and it is matched with the flame knife palm that has been practiced hard since childhood.

The inner force condensed the edge of the palm, and took Su Xinghe directly with the ethereal strength.

To be three inches away from childhood.

Suddenly an iron rod blocked the castration.

On the surface, it looks unremarkable, but Jiu Mozhi can see the depth in an instant.

That iron stick had a dark and fierce light flowing, which was definitely not unusual.

Jiu Mozhi immediately closed the move without any hesitation, and was able to escape the iron stick.

After landing, it turned out that Duan Yanqing was really making a fuss.

Using an iron stick as his hand, he used a yang finger and even Duan's swordsmanship.

"Master Duan, what do you mean?"

Duan Yanqing still had a stiff and paralyzed face, without any expression or expression.

Eyes are cold, ventriloquism voice transmission.

"Although I have landed in such a field, I have never forgotten the great feud. I will accept the Duan family's life. The Duan family's unique skills will not be allowed to be spied on."

"Before you broke into the Tianlong Temple in Dali and wanted to snatch the Six Meridian Divine Sword Technique, even if you didn't succeed, how could I allow you?"

Duan Yanqing used to be the crown prince of the Dali state, and his status was respected.

However, good fortune fooled people, and they turned into what they are today.

He wants to take back everything that belongs to him.

And punish him who deprives him of everything.

The life of the Duan family, the martial arts of the Duan family.

Therefore, it is not a matter of one or two days to kill Kumozhi.

Kill the chickens to warn the monkeys, so that the little ones will no longer dare to spy on the things that belong to him.

"Oh?" There was still an evil and disgusting smile on Kumozhi's face.

"It seems that Donor Duan still lives in the Dali Sect, but the world knows that you have been kicked out of the clan by the Duan family. Anything about the Six Meridians Excalibur doesn't seem to have anything to do with Donor Duan, right?"

Words and sentences are dedicated to Duan Yanqing's heart.

Anyway, everyone is not a good person, and of course Kumozhi will not save face.

boom--

Duan Yanqing's response was Dashi who flew away, followed by himself.

I must fight to the death today.

The scene instantly became more chaotic.

Originally, the fight between the two great masters had already affected Chiyu.

The four melees were a disaster for the Deaf Valley.

Those who cried and called their mothers fled, and some who had slow legs and feet could only die early and reincarnate.

When the outside world is in chaos.

In the cave far away from the surface, Wu Yazi's horror became more and more intense.

Judging from the 'Zhu Xian' internal power method, it is actually a more powerful existence than the Beiming Shen Gong.

And it is very mellow, not like the master of the master realm at all.

A warrior can be simply compared to a container, and the power contained in the body has an absolute limit.

If the master is described as a water tank.

Then the great master is like a reservoir that is dozens of times larger.

In the realm of heaven and man, there are rivers, lakes and seas.

As for the land gods, they can no longer be viewed with common sense.

In Wu Yazi's eyes, the inner strength of 'Zhu Xian' is simply incredible.

In addition to being more fierce and domineering, there is also a feeling of compression and compression.

Suddenly, Wu Yazi remembered the secrets mentioned by the grandfather back then.

Beiming Divine Art is indeed wonderful and wonderful, mysterious and mysterious.

But there are also lesser objects.

The inner strength of the royal family of the five empires!

Thinking of this, everything makes sense!

"...Zhu....You are a member of the Daming royal family ¨"?"

Zhu Yunlie was slightly surprised.

I didn't expect to be guessed the identity so quickly.

Really well-informed.

"Okay, old man, I really made you guess."

"Yes, I am a member of the Daming royal family, and I have also learned the inner strength and spiritual method of the family."

"Although I don't usually practice very much, but the elders in the family are watching closely, and they help me unclog my muscles and bones and consolidate my meridians when I have time."

Wu Yazi sucked in a breath of cold air.

At this point, it can finally be confirmed why Beiming Shengong closed the door when trying to cleanse the internal power of 'Zhu Xian', and was kicked out.

As the saying goes, there is no best martial arts, only see who uses it.

But it really reaches a certain level, and the difference between the pros and cons of martial arts is getting bigger and bigger.

For example, the internal skills of the five royal families, even fools can achieve certain results, not to mention if they are geniuses like 'Zhu Xian'.

And among the royal family, each has a strong background.

The elders in the mouth of this kid must be those old monsters who were not born.

The mellow internal force that is compressed, compressed and recompressed in the body must be the result of the so-called dredging of muscles and bones and consolidation of meridians.

Thinking of this, Wu Yazi smiled bitterly, and some of his thoughts were lost.

"I finally hoped for hope, but it was replaced by despair so quickly, how cold the sky treats me..."

Zhu Yunlie still looked through the scrolls on the table without any sympathy.

"Old man, the apprentices you accepted were also taught by yourself. To be a teacher is not only to teach talents, but also to teach virtue."

"It's your own fault for falling into this field, no one else's to blame."

Zhu Yunlie's ideas are simple and pure.

Wu Yazi is different from those masters who are secretly protected.

Food for the king, loyalty to the king.

Except for the ancestors, they all died without frowning.

If you eat this bowl of rice, you will suffer this sin.

But Wuyazi is different.

If you don't take the benefits of the Xiaoyao faction, don't risk your life if you don't have Yazi, everyone owes each other nothing.

What Wuyazi wanted to say finally turned into a deep sigh.

After so many years of planning, it is difficult to find the perfect candidate.

Naihe is actually a member of the royal family.

It's nothing more than a normal royal land, and it's not too much of a problem to force the Beiming Divine Art into the eight meridians.

It is a pity that 'Zhu Xian' is obviously a younger generation who has high expectations from the Daming royal family. Otherwise, the power in the body would never be tempered repeatedly, and it would be incomparably thick.

Forcibly using Beiming's divine power to forcefully rush, there is only a lose-lose outcome, and neither of them can get any benefit from each other.

"Okay, don't sigh and sigh, I didn't say I disagree."

Wu Yazi was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic.

"Hmm... eh? It's true!"

Zhu Yunlie told the truth generously, "Although you have your own goals, you are also sincere and good to me, and you are always thinking of me."

"Besides, you have spared no effort in pitting Senior Sister and Senior Sister, so I have to express myself a little bit."

"Isn't it just killing a constellation old monster, and his head will be placed in front of you in a short time."

Happiness came too quickly and suddenly, making Wu Yazi too unexpected.

After the rejoicing, there is doubt and caution.

"'"...Zhu Shaoxia, don't you think I'm pitiful and comfort me?"

"Besides, you don't have the realm of the peak of the great master, how can you fight——"

The voice stopped abruptly.

After Wu Yazi remembered the identity of 'Zhu Xian', the rest of the words lost all meaning.

Those old monsters of the royal family could do their best to kill Ding Chunqiu for 'Zhu Xian', it seems that it is not a big deal.

"It turns out that the coercion I felt before was not my illusion..."

Zhu Yunlie nodded slightly, threw away the scroll, and opened another and glanced at it casually.

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