Zongwu: Daming wrote a diary, Lao Zhu took concubines for me

At this moment, there was a mournful cry among the tens of thousands of Mengyuan troops.

Countless people wept bitterly on the spot.

"God... Dead?"

"No!

"Immortality is above, and God is immortal. "

On the side of the Daming martial arts, everyone cheered.

The invincible demon has finally fallen.

Even Yan Wang Zhu Di's face was a look of joy that could not be concealed.

This battle is finally coming to an end.

At this moment, Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong were only affected by the periphery, and they were seriously injured and unable to fight again.

And the bloody work is the object of the Demon Sect's Meng Chixing's key care, and he bears the brunt of it and is the most seriously injured.

There was hardly a piece of good meat on his body, and he fell to the ground and was dying.

Now the only people who can barely stand in the field are Zhang Sanfeng, who is far away, and Jun Mo, who is the strongest.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng's face was a little complicated.

Obviously, he also saw clearly the choice that Meng Chixing made in the end just now.

For such an opponent, there is hatred, but also respect.

Only Jun Mo's expression was still extremely solemn.

He stared into the depths where the dust had not yet cleared, his brow furrowed.

"You really think this seat... Just died?"

A voice that seemed to be low but playful sounded.

The words weren't loud, but they were loud enough for everyone to hear.

This time, the whole audience was silent.

In the army of Meng Yuan, they were ecstatic and became more and more fanatical.

On the side of the Daming Martial Arts, everyone was like falling into an ice cave, and their cold hairs stood up.

When the dust cleared, a demon-like body was in it.

Absolutely still.

And his aura was still as steady and powerful as it had been at the beginning.

The explosion inside him just now didn't seriously injure him.

"It turns out... Is this the Sixth Realm powerhouse?"

Lu Xiaofeng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and sighed with a wry smile.

It's so powerful!

This kind of power has far surpassed the scope of the human world, and it is invincible!

At this moment, there is an atmosphere in the people of the Ming martial arts.

Despair!

There have already been several martial arts seniors crying and laughing, and running away in a frenzy.

Even those who are left behind are as dead as ashes.

The very center of the battlefield.

Jun Mo's face was extremely solemn at the moment, and the high crown on his head was a little messy.

Zhang Sanfeng's face was pale, his face was resolute, and he stepped forward, ready to die brazenly.

Bloody Hands was already completely unconscious and unconscious at this moment.

And Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong, who were seriously injured, held on and wanted to get up and fight again.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Meng Chixing looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Who can stop me?"

"Me. "

Even Meng Chixing didn't expect that someone would really answer him.

I saw that in the distant sky, a golden light like thunder broke through the sky, turning into a thick golden pillar of light through the ground.

It landed right in the middle of the battlefield.

After a while, the pillar of light gradually condensed into a human form.

And at this moment, everyone saw clearly what was in the pillar of light.

This is a man with a golden color all over his body.

No, it can't be called human at all.

This turned out to be a golden body composed purely of heaven and earth vitality!

And this person can't see his face clearly, only endless sword intent.

"Out-of-body incarnation!?"

Jun Mo, who has always been calm, couldn't help but exclaim.

This is a legendary method that is almost immortal, but I didn't expect it to appear in the mortal world.

"Who are you?"

Demon Sect Meng Chixing stared at the other party coldly.

For some reason, the other party's aura is not very strong, and it is only at the level of a great grandmaster.

But it actually brought him an extremely dangerous feeling.

You must know that since his immortal demon body was completed, his body instinct has a sense of potential danger.

So he immediately decided to take the initiative and take the lead in solving this threat.

A punch comes out.

The unpretentious punch dragged thousands of demonic qi towards this golden energy body.

And at the blurred facial features of the golden projection, the corners of his mouth seemed to evoke a faint smile.

I saw him raise his hand leisurely and snap his fingers!

Nine golden sword qi shot indiscriminately from all directions.

There were even a few sword qi in the direction that was contrary to the direction of the Demon Sect Meng Chixing.

Everyone was stunned by this move.

This is... Can't you get it right?

Can it be like this?

But something unexpected happened!

No matter where these flying sword qi went, they could turn around and even attack Meng Chixing in a circle.

In the blink of an eye, nine sword qi came from all directions, surround Meng Chixing in the middle, and the situation was immediately reversed!

Jun Mo, who has always been serious, was surprised at this moment.

"What a magical means~. "

And Zhang Sanfeng on the side frowned slightly, and couldn't help muttering.

"Is this the legendary Heart Sword?"

"Where the heart desires... I go with my sword. "

At this time, the women in front of the diary were silent.

Confused, stunned, incredulous.

All kinds of emotions lingered in their minds.

【The family of the palace of the king】

"You said this so-called live broadcast picture, are you just waiting for this moment?"

Someone in the group suddenly asked such a strange question.

"Is it really him?"

"It's a possibility, he seemed to be acting something wrong in the hall just now. "

"So now is the real moment to reveal the first sword god of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Directly before the confrontation between the two armies, he proved with his actions that it was really like this guy's style. "

"No, this guy is suffocating all day long. "

"Yes, if it wasn't for Ye Gucheng's attack, who would have known that this guy would have been so strong. "

"But it seems that he can't help Meng Chixing, this demon. "

"I believe that my husband must have a way. "

Obviously, this sentence, this tone, who else can there be besides the little dragon girl?

......

At this time, in the center of the battlefield, one gold and one ink, the two figures were intertwined, transposed, criss-crossed.

The sword aura emitted by the golden projection was extremely powerful.

Even Meng Chixing was completely impossible to avoid, and could only intercept him with demonic energy.

However, this also caused the golden projection of sword qi to only occasionally be able to successfully hit Meng Chixing's body.

It's a pity that the power of this sword qi can only reach the destructive power of the first land sword immortal.

It's hard to do damage to Meng Chixing's Immortal Demon Body at all!

Meng Chixing's punches and kicks seem to be wide open and unpretentious, but each blow contains an extremely terrifying explosive power.

Every time a punch hits the golden projection, it can blast most of its body away, which is extremely powerful.

It's a pity that it's useless!

It was just a breath of time, and this strange golden projection could quickly swallow the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and repair his body like a plunder.

On the blurred face of the golden projection, a smile was held calmly.

Of course, this indifference is only for outsiders to see.

In fact, Zhu Ming, who was meditating in the hall with his eyes closed at the moment, was trembling slightly with his right hand in his sleeve controlling an energy body thousands of miles away.

And his face was a little pale at the moment.

The so-called "incarnation outside the body" is an application of the immeasurable realm that he explored after this period of time.

His spiritual power covered the entire territory of the Ming Dynasty, and then condensed the free vitality in the heavens and the earth into a projection to carry out the will descending.

And although his projection body is composed of pure energy and has an extremely high error tolerance, every recovery has a certain burden on his spiritual power.

It's not as breezy as everyone sees.

But even so, such methods are enough to shake the past and the present.

And Zhu Ming was manipulating the projection at the moment to fight with the Demon Sect Meng Chixing, and at the same time, he was also looking at his own body. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Looking at the golden orb that was trembling slightly, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Meng Chixing's face was a little more solemn at this time, and he was no longer at ease before.

Now, this thing in front of him that can't be beaten and hammered has caused him a lot of trouble.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng, Jun Mo and others were already dumbfounded and dumbfounded. []

Counting, this golden guy has already slashed out hundreds of swords, right?

Even if it was only a sword qi that could reach the level of a land sword immortal, if it was able to withstand a large amount, it would make Meng Chixing's immortal demon body a little uncomfortable.

"Buddhism... Immeasurable. "

Demon Sect Meng Chixing couldn't help muttering at this time, and there was a little more jealousy and surprise in his eyes.

As far as he knew, the only one in the world who had cultivated this realm was the first lecture of the Hanging Temple in the unknowable land of the Tang River!

Legend has it that the first lecture is known as the "living Buddha of the world", and the golden body has already been cultivated to an unbelievable level.

It would not be surprising if this person had developed this technique of "incarnation outside the body"!

But this guy in front of him doesn't feel like it to him!

It's not like the first sermon!

This man's words and deeds are very young, and he doesn't seem to be pretending.

What's more, the first seat of the lecture does not practice swordsmanship.

Kendo, the emphasis is on the understanding of a thought.

At this time, Meng Chixing couldn't help but think of the terrifying scene he saw in the lower layer when he was secretly investigating the Hanging Temple in the early years.

I saw a hint of mockery on the corner of Meng Chixing's mouth.

This old bald donkey, still has a good mind?

I'm afraid I'm more like a demon than myself!

At this moment, the Tang River and Lake, the Hanging Temple.

Under the Bodhi tree, the first seat of the lecture twisted a chess piece in his hand, but it was difficult to fall.

His brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were staring at the north of the Ming Dynasty.

The face seemed to be a little ugly.

Outside the city of Beiping, outside the battlefield.

Jun Mo looked at the golden projection in the center that was constantly fighting, repeatedly repairing his body, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

The golden projection's shot became more and more sluggish.

I'm afraid that the consumption of the other party's control of this external incarnation is not small.

His face was a rare look of anxiety.

He and Zhang Sanfeng still retained a certain amount of combat power at this time, but they were not suitable for participating in the melee on the field.

This golden projection's style of play is not afraid of death, and it does not consider defense at all.

What is particular is that it is a wound for an injury!

But he and Zhang Sanfeng can't be like this!

Rushing to enter the market will make this golden projection constrained, and there will be a lot of consideration.

On the contrary, the two of them were waiting for an opportunity at the moment, which could make Meng Chixing have to guard and distract him.

Jun Mo wanted to help the other party, but he didn't know where to start.

At this moment, the piece of paper in his arms trembled, as if it wanted to float towards the golden projection in the field.

Feeling this reaction, Jun Mo's pupils contracted violently.

The teacher once said that he should send this "sword" to His Royal Highness the Eighteenth Ming Dynasty.

And now, without seeing His Highness the Eighteenth, this piece of paper excites itself!

Could it be—

The golden projection in the field is controlled by His Highness the Eighteenth!?

For a moment, a look of horror filled Jun Mo's face.

He has always been known for not smiling.

But what happened today, it was hard not to move him.

You must know that this eighteenth highness is only eight years old!

Although he had previously shown the peak combat power of the Great Grandmaster, he still did not take Jun Mo particularly seriously.

On the path of martial arts, some people are known for their geniuses, and they enter the realm extremely quickly at first, but once they are blocked in the back, it is difficult to cheer up.

There are also people who walk slowly at first, but then they can soar into the sky.

His elder brother Li was among them.

But now Zhu Ming is full of shock to him!

This person is an eight-year-old battle grandmaster, and that's it.

If he is eight years old, he can fight the land immortals, and even entangle the land celestials.

So this person, can it be regarded as just "at first" entering the country very quickly?

It's almost the fucking end!

didn't have time to make Jun Mo think about it, and this fluttering piece of paper flew towards the two who were entangled in the center of the battlefield.

Meng Chixing's eyes lit up, grinned, and then greeted him, stretching out his hand to stop him.

And in mid-air, an extremely terrifying sword intent erupted from this piece of paper!

Even the Six Realms Supreme Meng Chixing, who possessed an immortal demon body, was shocked and took a few steps back.

"What a terrible sword..."

Meng Chixing couldn't help but sigh, his eyes were complicated, and he could only watch the paper slowly fall into Zhu Ming's palm.

Zhu Ming's eyes were a little surprised, and he looked at this piece of paper, which was empty, and only one word was in the center.

Sword.

Where the pen is written, it is vigorous and powerful, and the charm is endless.

The pen is full of ink, permeated with earth-shattering sword intent.

Even if it was thousands of miles away, it made Zhu Ming's eyes faintly tingle.

At this moment, the words in his hand had disappeared. (Qian Dezhao)

In its place was a sword.

Constructed by sword intent, formless and substantial!

Looking at this sword, Jun Mo's eyes in the distance were extremely complicated and nostalgic.

He recognized it.

This is Uncle Xiao's sword.

Haoran Sword.

Looking at this sword, Meng Chixing's eyes were a little vigilant and fearful.

With this just a wisp of sword intent, he could feel it-

The master of the sword intent is far superior to him.

Maybe it only takes a sword to kill him!

"The world... There are still such strong people!?"

"Datang Academy, sure enough... Unfathomable"

Meng Chixing took a deep breath, glanced at Jun Mo in the distance, shook his head and sighed.

And Zhu Ming stared at the sword in his hand at the moment, but he didn't come out for a long time.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

At this time, all the women in front of the diary, even if they are thousands of miles away, can deeply feel the extraordinaryness of this sword!

There was a touch of joy in the color of the little dragon goddess.

"It's a powerful sword intent! As if you want to compete with the sky!"

"Now, it will definitely be no problem for the husband to defeat Meng Chixing!"

And Li Hanyi's eyes were full of excitement and shock.

"This sword intent is so powerful that it is rare in my life. "

"To be able to get a glimpse of this sword is simply in vain!"

Although there are many women in front of the diary, there are very few who have really entered the threshold of swordsmanship.

And among them, Li Hanyi's sword heart is the most pure.

But at this time, something unexpected happened to everyone.

I saw that Zhu Ming held the sword qi in his hand for a long time, but a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

And his next move shocked the audience.

He actually stabbed himself with a sword!

"No!"

This is a roar from Jun Mo.

Not only him, but also Zhang Sanfeng, Qiao Feng, and Hong Qigong were stunned.

Even Meng Chixing, who was on the other side, had straight eyes at this time.

What the hell is this guy doing?