The world of martial arts has been destroyed by the demon woman again!

Because it's too weak, too weak!

He would rather the other party be stronger, more powerful, and have a real life-and-death fight with these guys.

He wants pain!

Because only when the beating hurts can he be happy! !

Wei Wuji pointed his sword upward, and the blood-red sword energy sliced ​​off one of Yue Jueyun's arms.

Several times, Wei Wuji could actually kill someone, but he was reluctant to do so. How many years had he waited before he got this opportunity for revenge?

The grand master's blessed land can produce at least a dozen special resources suitable for the cultivation of innate warriors, and the blessed land itself is constantly absorbing the vitality of the void and is constantly growing.

Relying on these resources, as well as the blessings of the blessed land to nourish the world, basically as long as the ancestor is a great master, a bloodline and inheritance will not be cut off.

However, this definitely does not mean that these people who only know how to sit on the merits of their ancestors are powerful.

400 years ago, when Hehuan was raging across the world, the elders of the nine major sects used the Immortal Book to counter it. Later, the two sides negotiated peace, and the Immortal Book cultivation was shelved. Apart from fixing some inheritance positions, not many people practiced it.

In fact, with the development of martial arts, after the nine major sects mastered some more advanced martial arts, they began to despise the Immortal Book.

Overtly and covertly, they targeted those who had practiced Immortal Book before. If not, how could there be the chaos of the birth of Celestial Being Sect.

I think two of the six Qingcheng Sword Sect have also made contributions. With their persistence, generations of Qingcheng Sword Sect leaders have practiced the Immortal Book, successfully turning that generation of Qingcheng Sword Sect into a chaos between heaven and man. Preserve the sect with the most strength.

The two quasi-grandmasters who did not appear in the Qingcheng Sword Sect were precisely because of the combat effectiveness retained by this policy.

Unexpectedly, the current head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect is not even willing to practice the Immortal Book, and they don't care...

When Wei Wuji thought about how his family had perished at the hands of such a family that was getting worse and worse, the unwillingness and resentment in his heart rose even more!

Cut to pieces with a thousand cuts, he wants to cut these guys to pieces with a thousand cuts!

"Brother, that's enough."

After the rain of flesh and blood in the sky, Wei Wuji's sword hilt was suddenly held by two slender fingers.

A familiar cold voice sounded in his ears. Wei Wuji turned around and saw his sister, looking at him with tears streaming down her face.

"They are dead."

"Already dead..."

Wei Wuji took a closer look and realized that the biggest enemy in his life was indeed dead. Not only was he dead, but he died in an extremely miserable manner.

Looking at the four people standing there, it is not difficult for anyone to imagine how painful their death was.

After the blood in Wei Wuji's eyes disappeared, he could still recall the way the four of them admitted their mistakes, begged frantically for mercy, and finally cursed in despair.

Touching the long and messy hair on his head with his hand, Wei Wuji gently used his sleeve to wipe away the dirt on the family heirloom sword.

Although this sword is now incomplete, it is still as sharp as ever.

The Sword of Water and Moon still upholds the righteousness of the world, and can still be the sword that everyone in the world longs for holding a sword.

With this thought, Wei Wuji's martial arts aura increased by three points again.

Now that the sword was ready, King Wu touched his chin and couldn't help but sigh.

There is hope for a swordsman in the future!

"elder brother!"

Wei Fuyao watched the scene of his brother cleaning his sword, and all the resentment in his heart dissipated.

Although many things have changed, many things remain the same.

"It's great that you are willing to call me brother!"

Wei Wuji couldn't help but smile, and then looked at his sister in front of him seriously.

At this moment, Wei Fuyao was wearing a long blue and white dress, which perfectly conveyed her cold and fairy-like appearance, making people feel as if they were seeing a snow lotus on a high mountain, which made people dare not play with it from a distance.

Ok?

long hair?

Wei Wuji was slightly confused. He vaguely remembered that his sister had long hair and was wearing a black Taoist robe when he saw her yesterday.

Why is it completely different now?

Wei Fuyao smiled. In fact, she had not yet figured out what happened after arriving at Qingcheng Sword Sect.

The white crane fell, and Wei Fuyao came with his sword.

She only knew that when she came, she originally wanted to fight all the way up from the mountain gate, but there was no one at the door, which made Wei Fuyao, who had been putting on a sword show for a long time, slightly embarrassed.

He could only hold his sword and rush towards the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Then I saw many disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, packing their luggage and preparing to return to their hometown.

From their words, Wei Fuyao learned that Duanmuqing took his brother to ask for swords from the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and at the same time angrily criticized the world for attacking the nine major sects, and countless heroes responded.

To sum up, the Qingcheng Sword Sect is finished.

Wei Fuyao sighed for a moment. Back then, she laughed at Chu Chu for focusing all her thoughts on Duanmu Qing just because they met several times in childhood and got a pill.

Now she hasn't even seen the most beautiful man in the empire.

I felt that that person must be even more charming than Qingcheng Mountain.

Anyway, it’s better to go up the mountain quickly and hold a sword to ask questions.

Otherwise, let them kill everyone in the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

She had practiced martial arts for many years, but it was all in vain. Then in the end, didn't she ask the master to let her marry the Duanmu family as a concubine to repay her kindness?

Fortunately, just like her brother, she came at the right time.

"You two immortals, now that you're here, show up!"

Wei Fuyao gently pushed her brother down from a height of dozens of meters with his backhand. When he was seeking revenge, he shouldn't be next to her.

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The next battle belonged to her, Wei Fuyao.

"You're such a slut, you're dressed so seriously, but you're so mean!"

Wei Wuji was pressed, and then Wei Fuyao pressed him down. He felt that the injury he suffered this time was more serious than the revenge just now, and he couldn't help but be speechless for a moment.

Raising his head, thinking about his sister's current reputation, Wei Wuji said very calmly, "Come back if you can't beat me. Did you make a breakthrough yesterday?"

Ok? !

Although Wei Fuyao knew that her brother might scold her, what was wrong with you?

Why are you calling me a slut?

The corners of Wei Fuyao's mouth twitched slightly, but now she had no intention of arguing with her brother.

"Why is this...our Qingcheng Sword Sect, now all the innate elders of the six major families have been killed, and we are willing to pay the price, but we can't..."

A figure, half beautiful woman and half old man, slowly came over holding a three-meter-long hammer and wanted to say something.

The other old man holding a sword drew his sword and killed him without any hesitation.

The man holding the hammer glanced at it, then had no choice but to hold the hammer and kill him.

As they took action, the projections of two blessed places slowly appeared above their heads.

As the bloodline descendants of the Grand Master, through the inheritance of skills, the two of them can also slightly increase their combat effectiveness by [-]%.

With such combat power, logically speaking, it would not be a big problem for the two of them to escape.

Immortal Book Yin Yang Tai Chi Hammer!

Immortal book and sword.

The old man came wielding a long hammer, breaking through the air and clouds with the sound of thunder. Compared with the powerful hammer, the sword of the old man was truly terrifying.

The sword of an ordinary man is so close to the enemy. As long as he is within the three-foot sword circle, even a great master is confident that he can withstand two attacks without dying.

Wei Fuyao raised his sword to the sky, and then the purple sky thunder descended.

Purple thunders that destroyed the aura turned into shocking dragons and fell down.

Compared with Wu, Wei Fuyao's moves at this moment are more like Fa.

I have three thousand purple sky thunders, and dragons and tigers make golden elixirs.

Wei Fuyao held his sword, opened his mouth slightly, and blew slightly, and saw the sky full of flowers and flying snow.

Today's Qingcheng Sword Sect has a bright moon hanging high in the sky. Under the bright moon, Wei Fuyao is really beautiful with the snow and flowers flying around him.

Just like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

"I really didn't expect this slut to look like this!"

Wei Wuji marveled at his sister's terrifying fighting prowess. As he walked back to the convoy, he took the drink handed to him by the new friends he had met at Tiema Glacier in the past few days.

He started complaining about his sister.

Not only Wei Wuji, but in fact the entire Iron Horse Glacier felt this way.

Wei Fuyao, who had stepped out of the carriage in the past few days, gave these big men the feeling that he was almost dripping with coquettishness, and his whole body was pressed against his young master's body as if he had no bones.

It's all over, and I still have to pretend to be serious and reluctant.

It's too flamboyant.

They had seen Mrs. Wenren's face turn green several times, but they managed to hold it back without having an attack.

It was indeed so coquettish that Mrs. Wenren felt that the pressure was too great.

You know, Mrs. Shang is also very close to the young master, and it is said that it may be the Taoist Master of Hehuan Road, but he does not put so much pressure on Mrs.

He Huan Dao is not as good as this Fairy Wei in private?

Turtle, you can imagine how much discussion this will cause among the people of Tiema Glacier.

To be honest, as a subordinate, such a discussion is inappropriate. Duan Muqing is not the kind of person to get along with them, but Wei Wuji is!

Wei Wuji drank with them all day long and looked down upon his sister, so the Iron Horse Glaciers naturally joined them.

"It's so beautiful! I can't tell it's a person."

"Women are fickle! Who can tell that this is a human being?"

"Can't see it, can't see it, who can see it."

Following the discussion, Wei Wuji sat down, only to find that Duan Muqing, who was sitting next to him for some reason, had a big head and a pale face at this moment.

"You are hurt?"

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Wei Wuji was slightly curious and looked at Duanmu Qing with worry, but he didn't look like he was hurt.

"By the way, wasn't my sister in the carriage just now?

I thought she wouldn't take action this time. After the two of us finished fighting, she would mess around with you in the carriage? "

Wei Wuji stretched, but for some reason he just felt something wasn't right.

"Yeah... I thought so too. When did Fairy Fuyao go out to the carriage?"

Nightfang Assassin Dansha frowned tightly, and then said: "Sir, I have been beside this carriage and didn't see Fairy Fuyao go out!

the most important is..."

Dansha touched his ears and acted as if he was listening. Then he looked at his young master seriously and said, "There seems to be a woman in the carriage."

The Iron Horse Glaciers, who had been responsible for the protection, also nodded and said that they had not seen anyone come out.

When Dansha said these words, Wei Wuji leaned back slightly, unable to understand.

What's the situation?

Why does my sister have two?

I don't know if it was an illusion, but it was obviously midsummer that had just ended, but everyone present felt a bit of icy chill.

This is not murderous intent.

This feels like a fucking death.

Such things as murderous aura can describe the degree of danger at this moment. King Wu thought that he, after the Heavenly Lord, could be said to be more or less capable of fighting.