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

It’s all you, the evil disciple! ! !

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Chapter 162 Ji Ziyue: It’s broken, I’ve become a medicinal material!

In the Moon-Mounting Sword Pavilion, the Sword Master was giving a lecture, and what he was talking about was the second step of the innate realm, the way of momentum.

The first innate state is to understand the artistic conception. This step is the ever-changing mind, and the next thing is the general trend of the vast world.

"The so-called great force is actually the scenery of all things and the essence of heaven and earth. Those who have the great force can move by leveraging force and move by gathering energy."

Moon-Mounting Sword Lord flicked his fingertips slightly, and then said: "Manpower is ultimately limited, and ordinary innate warriors can understand the general trend of people by studying the general trend map left by the great masters of their ancestors.

Relying on the power of the Grand Master's blessed land to cultivate the fourth level of innate heaven, however, this means cutting off the future. The great power of the blessed land and the power of human beings are so small compared with the heaven and earth.

This is the most undesirable way to break through. Although our sword pavilion has the inheritance of a great master and true disciples, we must understand the world on our own to break through the fourth heaven.

Otherwise, you will be trapped in the eighth level of the innate world for the rest of your life, with no possibility of moving forward. "

"Yes! I will obey my master's instructions and dare to ask my master how to distinguish between the power of heaven and earth and the power of man."

"The power of a human being is an illusory human body standing behind it..."

After hearing Jianjun talking about the general trend of heaven and earth and the power of the Grand Master, Ji Ziyue spoke for Jianjun.

At this moment, the normally quirky and high-spirited Immortal Lord Ji Ziyue looked particularly depressed. Wearing her disciple's clothes, Ji Ziyue faced the Sword Lord's sermon and naturally knew that this was a hint that she was being rejected.

In the past few days, Xianzun looked at the chaos caused by Duanmu Shanchan in the world, but he seemed particularly helpless. She closed the mountain for three years and her reputation declined.

It seems that these things were all handled by Feng Wu. When she thought of Feng Wu's death, Ji Ziyue cried late at night, feeling like she was giving up on herself.

It's all her fault. If she hadn't been so stupid, why would the whole world have fallen to this point?

Ji Ziyue came to Jianting and told Jianjun the truth about Jiuzhou City and Duanmu Shanchan, knowing that Jianjun was a better person than Daojun.

After all, Duanmu Shanchan, as the Duke of the country, sat back and watched the world fall into chaos. Jianjun came from a poor family, and she wanted to see if there was any hope of winning over him.

After the conversation, it was revealed that Jian Jun did not listen to his sister Dao Jun's invitation to go to Jiuzhou City again.

But unfortunately, Sword Lord has no intention of helping Ji Ziyue. Today, she said that the general trend of the world is better than the power of the Grand Master, which is why she declined.

People should still fit in the world, which is the most correct choice.

Ji Ziyue was very disappointed, but she had nothing to do. She opened the wine gourd and took a sip of wine before preparing to leave.

"Master, someone outside the door is asking about swords..."

"Oh! Our sword pavilion always makes people ask questions about swords and bet on the outcome. What's wrong? I can't afford to lose."

"That person...that person is acting like a hooligan!"

At this moment, a disciple rushed in with a blushing face, and said: "That man wore a red dragon face. After winning the battle, he kissed and hugged the defeated senior sister... He comes here and there for money and secrets on martial arts.

It feels as if our sect is about to sleep with us..."

When Jianjun heard this, he couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes, and found that a few buttons of his fourth brother Huang Tao's clothes had been torn open.

"You can't beat him even if you are a fifth-level innate? His realm is very high."

"No! It's the Fourth Heaven. His whole body is on fire. He's holding a blood-red sword. I just held on to the sword and was knocked unconscious by him."

Huang Tao's face turned red with anger even through her clothes when she thought that she might have been slapped on the butt a few times by the villain in his arms.

What made Huang Tao most ashamed and angry was that she had already gone to heaven several times in just a few strokes. She clearly did not feel that the man used any Hehuan Tao means.

Just like that, she felt that she would never forget the taste of that man for the rest of her life.

After the fight, it is said that the senior sister who was kissed on the mouth had to go back to the room to change her clothes and clear the drain...

It was a monster that created irresistible desires at the moment of contact...

Or maybe she is the kind of woman who likes to be bullied by men and who is naturally lustful, as the senior sisters secretly read in the storybooks at night, right...

That person was yelling, and he felt like his brain was not normal, as if he was suffering from hysteria...

Of course, besides these things, Huang Tao also cared about other things.

"Master, didn't you say that those who understand the power of the great master are far less effective than those of us who understand the nature of the world?

There is a person standing behind that person, and what he understands is the power of people. "

Huang Tao supported her thin waist with both hands, then raised her big watermelon and said: "Not only did I lose, but also several elders of the sixth and seventh heavens lost.

The sixth elder was so angry that he almost jumped off the cliff after being kissed in front of her husband..."

After many years of marriage, she actually felt as if she had cheated on her mentally. She was really ashamed.

Huang Tao said worriedly: "He just cut our sword pavilion like this on the fourth level of the innate world. The senior sister went crazy and said that he had suppressed her sister's marriage certificate and herself...Master, If you lose in front of so many people, it’s no joke.”

"puff!"

Sword Lord couldn't help but spit out the tea he was drinking when he heard these words. His head was covered with black lines. He couldn't believe that a disciple like himself could do such a thing.

"If Jiang Hongzhuang knew that her sister had pinned her down...and not even shot down our sword pavilion with one shot...that human power could actually defeat you, what kind of evildoer is out there?"

Jianjun complained, but walked out helplessly.

This is really the first time she has encountered such a thing.

Ji Ziyue also followed out curiously.

At this moment, there was indeed a man with a red dragon face and red clothes standing at the door of the Moon Stopping Sword Pavilion.

Under the mask is a pair of burning red vertical pupils, just like the legendary dragon god.

The long red knife in his hand burns with blood and fire, but when he stabs and swings it, it can evolve into storm, thunder and lightning, ice and snow.

The extreme evolution of zhenqi succeeded in making most of the Jiange women unable to withstand it.

The changes of ice and fire beyond the Nine Heavens, how can a normal person stop it!

One knife, another knife.

The door panel epee made of ten thousand gold in Jiang Xiaocha's hand was split into broken wooden boards without touching anyone. The other spear in her hand did not hit the opposite side.

But something outrageous happened. Her seventh-level innocence, which came from truly understanding the general trend of the world, didn't even break the skin, leaving only white marks.

Is this a human being?

When I killed the dragon, it didn't even feel that hard.

Looking at the looming big black dragon opposite, Jiang Xiaocha couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva... Ah, no, Jiang Xiaocha couldn't help but feel scared.

"What a terrifying situation... Master, this old maid who has killed a thousand swords, is there something wrong with me?"

As soon as Jiang Xiaocha opened her mouth, she heard sword energy slowly coming from behind her, with a desire to clean up the family.

Ji Ziyue wiped her tears and was very happy about the fact that someone else's subordinates were also evil disciples.

Since those things ended last time, now that she met her own Fuyao again, Fuyao no longer hugged her sweetly.

On the contrary, being a slut every day really made her feel aggrieved.

Especially when she found out that her disciple seemed to be obsessed with Duan Muqing... Every night when Ji Ziyue went to bed, she wondered if her evil disciple would chop her up in the middle of the night.

However, Ji Ziyue and Jian Jun were soon attracted by the battle on the ring.

To be more precise, he was attracted by the dragon-faced man.

The so-called power of the Grand Master is the image of God, Man and Heavenly King, which is far inferior to the countless essences and symbols of nature that exist between heaven and earth.

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However, the image of the woman behind the dragon-faced man at this moment is indeed completely different.

Jiang Xiaocha understood the general trend of the raging sand, but no matter how many times he tried, he could not appear in front of this woman.

The dragon-faced man just slightly turned his momentum and directly shattered Jiang Xiaocha's momentum. This momentum was even stronger than what Ji Ziyue and Wei Fuyao had realized, which was known as the first Heavenly Dao momentum in history.

With the general situation increasing, warriors can burst into combat power several times, and possess some special abilities and magical powers. However, at this moment, this man's general situation is extra simple and crude.

It can directly break other people's general trend, no matter what effect or magical power it is, but you will never be able to use it.

Not only the general trend, but even the further mental state, the legal domain is also useless in front of his general trend, and will only disappear without a trace in an instant.

Then he covered his face, and the dragon-faced man let out a twisted growl, and the woman behind him actually took action.

Invisible momentum can hit people!And it was even several times more powerful than the dragon-faced man himself. This was also where the Jianting disciples who participated in the battle were most helpless.

After blocking all other people's abilities, he directly started the two-on-one attack with astonishing power and speed. At this moment, the dragon-faced man could really be said to have one man with one sword, cutting down the entire sword pavilion without any ability to fight back.

"What is this trend?"

"This is the trend of saints..."

Ji Ziyue looked at the dragon-faced man... No, he should be his junior brother now, right?

Looking at her master's appearance behind Duanmu Qing, Ji Ziyue couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The so-called general trend is because the warrior has reached the limit of the human body, so he needs to use the power of heaven and earth to break his own limitations, but even the way of heaven is almost beaten to death by the saint.

Then what kind of great power can defeat the saint?

The saint thought, how could it be that the violent sand thousands of miles away could resist the existence.

Ji Ziyue felt the blood-yang aura coming from Duanmuqing's body and rising steadily. She felt that her legs were slightly weak and she couldn't help but tighten her legs.

After turning his neck and making a crunching sound, Duanmu Qing was still very confused at this moment.

Although he tried hard to clear his head, the three heartbeats made it impossible for him to calm down.

What happened? I seemed to see my sister, and then I ejaculated on her... Wait, is my sister a senior?

So what did I say and do to my sister? Turtle, I won’t be locked up in the basement by my sister for the rest of my life, right?

When he thought of this, Duanmu Qing's body felt slightly cold, and he vaguely regained some sense.

Where are the Chu Chu people?

The dragon holding the sun and the candle, the saint's general trend... what are these?

Duanmu Qing couldn't help but let out a slightly depressed roar.

He just wanted to vent and do whatever he wanted to do. His offense to Jian Ting's disciples could be said to be the result of his restraint.

If it weren't for his amazing will, something even worse would have happened to the Sixth Elder in front of her husband just now.

Duanmuqing's mind gradually cleared up, but he seemed to vaguely remember something that his sister had told him before he came here.

"Who is coming?"

Noticing that something was not right about Duanmu Qing's state, the Sword Lord directly activated the Shuiyue Sword Sound Kung Fu and gently plucked Duanmu Qing's heartstrings, calming down his manic mind little by little.

"I'm...ha."

Duanmu Qing originally wanted to subconsciously say his name, but he couldn't help but let out a laugh under the mask.

The bloody long knife was integrated into the body bit by bit. Duanmu Qing touched the dragon bone mask on his face, turned his neck, and moved his body bones and said.

"The sage's disciple, Fengdu Ghost Commander Wuming, has met the Sword Lord."

Sitting on Jiang Xiaocha who was knocked unconscious by the saint's sister, Duan Muqing held his face with one hand and said: "The saint asked me to bring you a message to Sword Lord.

Huang Tian is dead, but it is best to choose carefully in the next days. "

"How brave!"

Hearing the provocation in these words, the sword master couldn't help but get angry. He didn't expect that the other party would come to provoke him like this.

"Wait a minute."

Ji Ziyue couldn't help being slightly startled, thinking that Duanmu Qing had accidentally burned his head.

Standing up and flying towards Duan Muqing, Ji Ziyue decided to teach this brat a lesson. Is your senior sister still here?

How could you be rude to your senior in front of me?

Ji Ziyue was very excited at this moment. After all, she felt that as a senior sister, she should be able to take care of this junior brother.

It's definitely not the reason why I miss Duan Muqing unbearably after not seeing him for a few days, and make the quilt wet with tears every night.

And seeing Ji Ziyue flying over, Duanmu Qing could only be considered as clear-headed at this moment, but he finally remembered why his sister wanted him here.

She wants him to catch Ji Ziyue, a slut, and go back to heal him!

It seems like her alone is not enough, but at least she can protect her life first.