Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

take your life!

These four words just came out.

Teng Teng suffocating as if rising into the sky.

Turned into a terrifying dark cloud and pressed down!

Whoohoo!

That strong momentum is like a wind dragon roaring into the house, and it is like a stormy wave rising out of thin air.

Crackling, the living wax placed in the octagonal altar of the altar immediately extinguished most of it.

The strange candlelight shook violently, bursting out a large group of lanterns.

"discipline……"

There was an uncontrollable look of panic on Mr. Er's face.

He never imagined that this man would be so bold.

He even directly broke into the patrol camp of the soldiers and horses to kill!

And don't hide your identity!

Do you really think that if you enter Heilongtai, you will be able to be lawless in Tianjing City?

Leave the handle to the Duke of Liang!

I see how Ao Jing can protect himself?

Countless distracting thoughts came up first.

Clang!

Gold iron trembles!

The blade trembled and vibrated endlessly!

Brazenly interrupted Mr. Er's senseless thinking.

Ji Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he firmly locked on the face of astonishment, astonishment, and disbelief, and said with a smile:

"Ji this time! I made a special trip to send you on the road!"

Such arrogant mud legs!

Where did you get the confidence from?

Mr. Er felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

Sergeant Soldier!

Hun slave of the state government!

All here!

How did you take my life?

He stared blankly at the young Hundred Households from Beizhen Fusi, whose brows and eyes were stern.

It has its own inexplicable power that judges good and evil, and slays life and death, which makes people unable to believe it!

Rumble!

Ji Yuan didn't care about the opinions of others, and when he raised his breath, it seemed to match the thunder that rolled away from the sky.

The internal organs glowed with lustrous luster, and the majestic essence filled the limbs and bones.

The white python flying fish suit is close to the body, and the spine dragon bends like a bow, and turns to be taut and straight.

boom!

Step down!

The whole house shook again, almost collapsing.

As the corners of his clothes were rolled up, Ji Yuan took a heavy step.

Like a rampant land dragon elephant, its tall and straight figure ripped apart the boundless airflow.

The sticky white waves roared and rushed, crowding in all directions.

That little bit of green fire, all darkened.

I saw that the rammed ground was plowed out of deep and long ravines, and large pieces were cracked and flying like rain.

In an instant, it was too late to even finish breathing, and the sharp sword light, like a piece of training, approached Mr. Er.

too fast!

The sturdy physique of the qiu tendons and the vigorous blood of the dragon elephant propel that swift and fierce blade.

The icy murderous intent poured out overwhelmingly!

No room for reaction!

chi chi chi-

Cut through the skin with a knife.

But it seems to be cut in the air.

Inexplicably gave birth to a strange feeling of lack of effort.

Paper man for death?

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and caught a glimpse of a palm-sized human-shaped paper-cut divided into two halves.

It is painted with bright red colors, and it looks like blood.

The contours of the facial features are vivid.

On the back is written a large black character, Yuan!

"As expected of a fifth-grade Qi trainer."

At the moment when the killing momentum subsided, a slight chill appeared in my heart.

Ji Yuan was fearless in his heart, and his footsteps stopped.

The knife light in mid-air suddenly exploded, turning out a sharp arc!

The second Mr., who appeared behind him, jumped wildly, scared to death.

This mud leg has such a keen sense of spirituality!

The fingers holding the magic trick hurriedly flicked, like a wheel turning, and a paper figurine immediately flew out of the big sleeve.

hum!

The knife light suddenly exploded!

It was like a wildly dancing electric snake piercing the vast night outside the house.

Directly cut the dead paper man to shreds!

Brilliantly fluttering like butterflies.

"Five ghosts carry... This traitor has two little ghosts left.

One is the ghost of wealth, who transforms the evil to attack, and the other is the ghost of profit... to move the qi. "

Ji Yuan's heart is like a mirror, and he concentrates on searching for his whereabouts.

He learned from the dead ghosts that every little ghost refined by Mr. Er has its own unpredictable means.

One casts bad luck, the other sets the latent image, the other reverses the mind, the one refines the evil and kills, and the other protects the body and saves life.

As long as the altar is set up in advance, the five ghosts will be able to deal with the masters of the four realms with the combined force.

Especially the wise ghost that was refined at the end, moved the Qi machine to the paper figurine, and died as a substitute at a critical juncture.

Very difficult!

"Fortunately, this traitor thinks too much of himself, and disperses the five ghosts, revealing a big flaw!"

Ji Yuan took the lead in beheading qi ghosts, and then cut off drunkards and lechers.

The purpose is to cut off this person's important arm and increase his chances of winning.

It's a pity that the ghosts who are best at protecting their lives are still there, plus the ghosts of wealth who are hiding, there is still room to fight.

In addition, this altar breathed a clever idea, which made Mr. Er occupy the main court, and it was a little easier to perform techniques.

Victory is not yet known.

"Break the altar first!"

Ji Yuan made an immediate decision, swept the long sword, and slashed at the five-color wooden platform three feet high.

clang!

Gold and iron symphony!

A harsh sound wave swept away.

It was like chopping iron.

The blade only stabbed in less than half an inch.

Not cut it off completely!

"Even at the level of a sharp weapon, an embroidered spring knife that can break three layers of iron armor is so difficult."

Ji Yuan's heart moved slightly, a little surprised.

"Hahaha! You ignorant and fearless scumbag, you really don't know anything!

Don't you know how the altar can take root, how can it be easily broken for people, when the weather is up and the ground is down! "

After the initial panic had passed, and seeing the paper figurine evading Ji Yuan's ultimate move twice, Mr. Er regained his confidence again, as if he had a chance to win.

With a flash, he stood on the corner of the altar, mocking and laughing unabashedly.

Although it is said that this world is not as prosperous as the ancient times when the Qi Dao was prosperous.

Qi practitioners can evolve wind and thunder between shouting and drinking.

To absorb inspiration and cultivate mana, there is no need for cumbersome altar rituals.

But by relying on external objects, it can also exert a few percent of its power.

As long as the altar is completed, the rituals will last a lifetime.

When Ruoxiong City stands, it is impregnable, and it is difficult to damage it by ordinary means.

"Ji Jiulang! You are armed with a knife and forcefully rushing into the army and Ma Si. You seem to be decisive in killing and do not leave troubles, but in fact, you are putting yourself in danger.

It only takes a moment, and the place will be surrounded by circles. At that time, if you violate the king's law, you will inevitably be tried by the three justices! "

Mr. Er's figure flashed and brought out seven or eight afterimages, like a clone technique.

The sarcastic and offensive words came from all over the place, forming a huge echo, and the specific direction could not be discerned.

Compared with the blood-blood martial arts, which is the most important thing to kill, this kind of means adds a bit of miraculousness.

If I saw it for a layman with little knowledge, I am afraid that I would really be fooled, thinking that I had run into an immortal and evil spirit.

"Your paper figurines are endless? Ingenuity is endless?"

Ji Yuan looked at him coldly, unaffected by it, and smiled contemptuously:

"If not, you will surely die tonight!"

His eyes were red and green, piercing through the changes of reality and reality, and vaguely glimpsed the flow of Qi in the altar.

The square three-foot wooden platform serves as the center of the circle, like densely packed invisible silk threads.

The rich yin qi, earth qi, evil qi, and blood qi blended together, as if an indestructible barrier covered the altar and was not damaged.

"Those living human wax and dead human oil are the ritual media for the combination of heaven and earth..."

If Ji Yuan realized something, the fifteen fates of the Emperor's Daotu were shining brightly, and the dazzling light of meeting purple and blue suddenly burst out.

Like the majestic blood of a huge oven, it condenses into rolling red flames that penetrate the skin.

The terrifying heat rose up, illuminating the room with dazzling light.

"What are you going to do?"

Such a change was unexpected.

Mr. Er was first shocked, then shocked.

He turned his eyes to tears, as if he couldn't believe it.

Where did this muddy leg come from?

How many big Dans have you beaten?

To destroy the altar with brute force! Abruptly use martial arts to break the Dao!

Why is he! ?

When his mind flashed, Mr. Er, who was in a wide robe and big sleeves, noticed something was wrong, raised his hand and shook the paper figurines in the sky.

Biting the tip of his tongue again, he squirted out a mouthful of red blood!

In an instant, dozens of paper figurines seemed to have soul spirituality.

The depicted eyebrows and eyes fluctuate and change, making a ferocious and evil appearance, choosing people to bite.

This is the method of wealth ghosts refining evil spirits, usually borrowing human skulls, heart blood and other filthy dead objects to absorb all kinds of evil spirits.

When it is time to fight, directly extract it and use it to fill the gap between the qi practitioners' casting.

I have to say that this second gentleman really has a few brushes to become the chief guest of Liang Guogong's mansion.

The dozens of blood-red paper figurines were biting like a pack of wolves.

The evil spirit turned into a big cloud of evil wind and evil, and it was shrouded in the head!

Changed to other Tongmai Second Realm, absolutely unstoppable.

Because these paper figurines not only eat away blood, but also spit out evil energy to suppress the flesh.

It is extremely difficult to press down like mountains!

Legend has it that in the ancient times, gods and demons fought each other, and the competition moved mountains and seas.

It's not really moving rocks and sea water, but carrying the endless evil spirits in between.

This door technique comes from here.

Within a dozen years, Mr. Er relied on the paper humanism technique of simultaneously controlling the ghosts of wealth and the ghosts of wealth.

He has killed many powerful warriors, many of whom have exchanged blood in the three realms, and it is no problem to trap this Liaodong muddy leg!

"Tips for carving insects!"

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, and he knew the abnormality of the paper figurines.

But he achieved six Qi meridians, which were unified and condensed throughout the body.

The depth of savings is far beyond Mr. Er's imagination.

What's more, the spiritual reflection of the god of night wandering is now blessing him.

How can you be afraid of the evil paper man?

"An unmoving is like the earth, and deep thinking is like a secret treasure!"

The fourteen-character mantra flowed through his heart, and the 18,000 pores in Ji Yuan's body suddenly opened, and the blood condensed into red flames erupted.

boom!

The momentum is moving!

The large group of blood red turned into charred black!

Dozens of paper figures in the sky turned into ashes in the blink of an eye!

"This...how is it possible!"

Mr. Er's face was pale, as if he was being attacked.

My heart ached, I almost fell down, my body was swaying, and I almost fell on my back.

"Why is there a trace of Divine Dao spiritual power in the blood of the mud leg?

It's easy to break my paper humanism! Has he also cultivated the divine way? ! "

Mr. Er was puzzled, and his thoughts emerged at the same time.

Ji Yuan is like a mighty god who is surrounded by red flames, finally pushing to the limit the aura of stiff ribs and strong support from dragon elephants.

Step down!

Like a thunderbolt on the ground!

The robe is agitated and inflated.

The white python on his chest glared at him with fury, and was protected by dragon and tiger energy.

The good leather boots were torn and torn and turned to dust in an instant.

The terrifying vigor slammed down like a thunderbolt, and the altar, which was linked to the yin qi of the earth veins, was crumbling, and a blood-colored cover appeared on the surface.

After holding on for less than three breaths, it made a cracking sound of "click, click".

As if the eggshell was crushed and completely collapsed!

The five-colored wooden platform immediately collapsed and exploded into a large mass of debris.

The copper lamp white wax melted into a viscous paste.

not only that!

As if hundreds of barrels of thunder and fire exploded at the same time.

The whole house was completely razed.

The rammed yellow clay walls on all sides were hit by the aftermath and collapsed instantly, turning into billowing smoke.

Several thick beams and pillars supporting it were snapped, and the roof that should have been smashed was blown out by the terrifying force.

Within a radius of fifty steps, let the rain-soaked ground sink into more than an inch.

The endless sludge and water droplets all bounced up, and then were shaken into a shattered mist.

The scorching blood is like a stove with a height of zhang Xu, evaporating the rain curtain all over the sky, making a screeching sound!

A large plume of white smoke spread out, just covering the eyes of everyone who heard the sound.

"What a terrifying strength! What a tyrannical physique!"

The fifth master, who was wearing cotton armor, didn't care to wipe the water droplets off his face, rolled his throat a few times, and muttered.

If he faces such an adversary, he is afraid that he will be screwed out of his head if he can't get through with a single move!

"Send the whistle to order the rocket! Definitely a master of blood exchange!"

The black-faced big man said quickly.

"If the grand guest of the country's grandfather dies in the army and horse division, we are afraid that we will also be punished by sitting in a row!"

Fifth Master's eyes narrowed a little, and through the gradually dispersed smoke and dust, he glimpsed a patch of official robes.

He took a deep breath and waved his hands quickly:

"It seems to be from Beizhen Fusi Yamen... Hundred Households? Flying Fish Clothes... Plus Royal Gift of White Python... That's the one!"

The black-faced big man was stunned for a moment, and he stopped when he was about to make a fire.

There is only one person in Beizhen Fusi, who is dressed as a white python and flying fish with a hundred households!

That is the royal gift of the saint, specially awarded to the loyal and fierce people who are loyal to the country.

After the prince was in custody, he was rarely seen.

"Ji Jiulang... is going to kill the great guest of the Duke's Mansion! Did he eat the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard?"

The soldiers and horses who were nicknamed "Five Masters" still couldn't believe it.

In the past, I heard that this young man was arrogant and domineering.

He was only an after-dinner anecdote, and he often laughed it off.

When I saw the master tonight, I realized that the rumors were not too exaggerated.

Dressed in the official uniform of the imperial court, he forced his troops to attack and kill the guests of the palace.

Since the Jing Dynasty established the country, Ji Jiulang has been the number one.

"I said... he somehow got a night clothes..."

The black-faced man smiled wryly.

Even though he respected this young Hundred Household from Liaodong very much in his heart, he couldn't turn a blind eye and let Ji Yuan commit murder.

"Wait for a moment, that big guest is a qi trainer, and even more slaves from the government's government... Who is stronger and who is weaker, we haven't seen the difference yet."

The fifth master hesitated a little. If he sent a whistle to the rocket and captured Ji Yuan, would he call the Beizhen Fusi to bear a grudge in the future?

I only get a few taels of silver in my monthly salary, so why bother?

You can't go wrong if you don't do it, nothing is better than nothing.

Sitting on the mountain and watching tiger fights is!

When the black-faced man heard this, he immediately understood and hurriedly stopped the rest of the brothers.

"Good Ji Jiulang! You Liaodong barbarian actually gave birth to such a good physique! Good physique!"

The resentful voice of Mr. Er rang out, and the hatred that he wanted to sleep and eat meat made the sergeants of the army and horses feel cold behind their backs.

"Break my altar, kill my little devil, and destroy my ten years of cultivation in one fell swoop! You should be really cruel, you are a scourge!"

Mr. Er's paper figures are not just cut out.

First of all, we need to take the blood color of the skull of a living person and mix it into paint to increase the ferocity.

Next, use the technique of using ghosts to move qi, and infuse a piece of spiritual power that you have cultivated into it every day.

Finally, within a hundred days, the essence and blood will nourish the spirituality.

This period cannot be interrupted once, otherwise it will have to start all over again.

He spilled the dozens of blood-colored paper figurines, which was equivalent to the qi cultivation base accumulated in ten years.

But it was all destroyed in a moment, how can you not be angry? How can you not hate?

"If you have any other tricks, you might as well use them together."

Ji Yuan raised his arm and clamped the blade, wiping away the filthy aura on it.

The spirituality of the night wandering god is still alive, like opening his eyes to scan a hundred steps in a circle, searching for the trace of Mr. Er.

The altar is damaged, and the other party can no longer perform the spell to the fullest.

In the harsh environment where inspiration is scarce, paper figurines don't need to die a few times.

For him, the outcome is decided.

"A vulgar warrior, you really think of yourself as a genius!"

In the scattered smoke and dust, Mr. Er rode the slick wealthy ghost, continuously pumping out evil spirits.

"I'm asking you to learn tonight, what is the Taoist method of the fairy family!"

His five fingers were like hooks, and he slammed into the soul body, and the rich blood light shrouded his body, like a fierce god.

"Master Rao..."

The wealthy ghost wailed.

"Shut up! Since you are a slave! You should do your best for this master!"

Mr. Er is resolute in his heart, and he is not reluctant to give up.

If you lose five little devils, it's a big deal to practice again.

The most important thing is to save your life and drag this muddy leg to death!

Therefore, he moved against the five ghosts, wiped out the wealth ghost, and deprived the ability to refine the evil.

hum!

As fast as the thunder's sword light kills.

Mr. Er wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and chopped it out!

Boom!

Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded like a dull explosion.

His convincing martial arts cultivation base, an ordinary fleshly body refined inside and out.

He actually shook the embroidered spring knife and succeeded in taking it!

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ps: It’s not out of context, I can’t finish writing it before twelve o’clock, so I will send four thousand five first, so as not to miss work~

ps2: I will definitely finish work tonight~