Chapter 834, no one pays attention to me? Breaking news

Since he set foot on the beginning of practice, Zhu Peng has been at the same level with his rich background and combat talent. Even if he crosses the level, it is also a matter of fighting. Refining gas to kill and build a foundation, build a foundation to cut into the sky, and soar into the sky. These are not descriptions, but are Zhu Peng's actual achievements for hundreds of years.

However, since he broke away from the earth and began to wander in the world of the heavens, or the world of the fourteen heavenly books predicted by Jin Yong, Zhu Pengmo said that it was a challenge, and it was difficult to compete with the same level.

Chu Tianji and Zhang Wuji are not Jindan's real world, but just the same peak as Zhu Peng. The only real world monk who was contacted by Zhu Peng was the residual sword spirit of Yue girl Aqing... With this residual sword spirit, he killed Zhu Peng more than 90,000 times in the sea of consciousness, and almost killed Zhu Peng. The consciousness of killing collapsed, and the soul flew away.

There are many strong people in the world, especially those who are loved by luck. They often use various adventures to lay the foundation for cultivation that others can't imagine, just like Zhang Yuanji in front of Zhu Peng. If others don't say, compared with Chu Tianji, Zhu Peng dares to say that the Jiuyang cultivated by Zhang Wuji is better than ordinary people's cultivation. Not only that, let alone Chu Tianji broke the child's body, even if he is still pure Yang, it is absolutely impossible to practice Jiuyang's magic power to the extent that of Zhang Yuanji in front of him.

According to reason, Chu Tianji's Jiuyang has been a great success, and Zhang Wuji is only a small success, but after hundreds of moves, Zhu Peng concluded that Zhang Wuji is not inferior to Chu Tianji's Jiuyang's great success, regardless of the speed of recovery, true purity and male thickness. However, the problem is that there is no room for Chu Tianji to leap forward after his great success. In the future It's just to slowly accumulate strength by virtue of the skill itself. But Zhang Wuji is different. Once he has achieved the cultivation of Jiuyang's magical skills, it is definitely a veritable leap of improvement for his multi-faceted qualities. Zhu Peng has already understood why Chu Tianji must kill Zhang Wuji when he took out the coffin. Without it, his potential is not as good. If there is no accident, Zhang Wuji is bound to become It is not known that he is the strongest practitioner of Jiuyang in modern times, and even the founder of the cultivation power.

"The Jiuyang Juexue of Master Zhang is really powerful, and it is worthless that Zhang Zhenren did not hesitate to lose hundreds of years of cultivation to continue your life in order to protect your life."

The sinister palm power of the two elders of Xuanming has laid the best Jiuyang physique for Xiao Zhang since he was a child. The powerful and extremely pure Zhenyuan of the supreme master Zhang Sanfeng has laid a solid foundation for Zhang Wuji's rapid progress of skills. Otherwise, no matter how amazing a teenager's understanding is, he will never be able to practice without guidance. To strengthen (forcibly resolve) the power of Xuanming's palm, Zhang Sanfeng undoubtedly plays a large proportion of positive promotion in Zhang Wuji's cultivation.

The only blessing is that it seems that Xiao Zhang did not learn Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan sword at this time, otherwise Zhu Peng could only pinch his nose and withdraw.

The great migration of the universe, coupled with the world's recognized strongest defense unique learning, can almost be said to be a little more difficult to kill than Chu Tianji, who was reincarnated by Jiuyang. If Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang becomes great again... A super defense turtle shell that can be Tai Chi, coupled with the characteristics of Jiu Zhuan immortality, Zhang Wuji may become the ultimate in the world of heavens. Strong, none of them.

"Does this Taoist friend think he is too grandpa?" The answer to Zhang Wuji is a sad sword shining with pure purple light. Just now, Zhu Peng just sighed habitually, but he did not intend to make peace with Zhang Wuji.

Just when Zhu Peng's swords were united and assassinated Zhang Wuji from all angles with a kind of high-speed escape, all kinds of chaotic disputes in the world were still constantly staged.

In a huge practice room, a young man in black with long hair and a shawl sat cross-legged, and in front of him, there were two gorgeous and charming exposed girls, dancing to him - dancing gorgeously.

The young man in black has an almost perfect appearance. A pair of black pupils are like an abyss, which makes people unable to see a trace of emotion. The whole person is full of a kind of arrogance and conceit. Although he can't take his eyes to look at the beautiful scenery in front of him, there is not even a touch of emotion in his eyes.

The two girls in revealing clothes are extremely provocative and teasing in their dancing. The mature bodies rubbed against each other, and the plump parts overlapped together, making a greasy hum.

"Ah! I want... give it to me..."

The two beautiful women stretched out the tip of their pink tongues and intertwined them. The slender fingers swam on each other's jade-like skin. Occasionally touching the petals of **, there was a fierce tremor.

"Huh... I can't stand it... I want something real there... Put it in..."

The two women kissed passionately and did not forget to send out seductive charm, which really made Liu Xiahui be moved when she saw it.

But the young man in black sitting opposite him was like a wooden man, turning a blind eye to the confused scene close at hand.

Seeing that the two girls couldn't impress the young man in black, they hummed and pounced on him, pressing their hot bodies on the latter, tightly entangling him like two gorgeous beauty snakes.

The delicate skin, the beautiful body fragrance, and the dream scene of all men are happening on the young man in black at this moment. However, at the same time, a dream-like shadow of a dark sword came through the air with a sharp roar and shot straight into the chest of the young man in black.

It was not until this time that the eyes of the young man in black suddenly lit up like an abyss. His body suddenly stood up, and the strong spirit like a flash flood suddenly exploded and shook the two girls on his body mercilessly. The dark and fluctuating Zhenyuan rose all over his body. The flexible meaning was like a real demon in hell, taking his whole body. It's all covered in it. It's just that a pair of bloody pupils are emitted in the dark real smoke, and the power of the purple eyes is directly locked on the assassination sword. The young man in black pressed his hands together, and countless pure black thin line-like momentum shot out, forming the toughest net, which actually straightened the strange flying sword net.

The sword weapon depicting countless yinluo evil spirits from beginning to end was entangled and bound by countless solid, pure and real original lines. Finally, the young man in black suddenly exerted his strength, and the black line suddenly gave a sharp sense of sharpness. Under the delivery, the sword weapon of not low grade was cut into several pieces by the young man in black. The aura was lost and fell to the ground.

It was not until this moment that a applause suddenly came from the door of the practice room: "Okay, condense the light to cut the spiritual sword, prince, your skills have improved again."

When the young man in black heard the words, he threw countless broken swords on the ground, but his expression and voice became much more vivid. It should be so, otherwise wouldn't it have been a waste of years of teaching from the ghost mother-in-law?

With the conversation, a drooping old woman in a long black and gray dress slowly floated in from the door. Because of someone's influence, most of the masters in Blood Ridge like black clothes, and even a few other colors are mainly very prominent colors, such as purple, gold and red. Zhu Peng's temperament was extremely arrogant in the eyes of others. Self-conceited, the color you like is naturally more on the way of noble and gorgeous.

But the ghost mother-in-law is dressed in black and gray clothes, but few people dare to question, because she is a bloody old man who has survived since the end of the Dharma era. Whether it is strength, seniority or anything else, it is not easy for others to question.

Today's ghost mother-in-law is dressed in a seemingly unclean black and gray long coat, and her pale and messy face is blue and gray. When she walks, she floats faintly even if she doesn't say anything. In those years, she fought with Jiuqu Jianzhongzhen. She used the foundation cultivation as a curse to kill the monk and broke an arm. Originally, she took it again with her means and status. The new arm is not difficult, but the ghost mother-in-law did not do so. Instead, she cast an iron hand. The five fingers of the iron hand are five small swords depicting countless yinluo ghost pictures, which is extremely ferocious.

On the little sword, there is a fierce soul of resentment that can be seen with the naked eye roaring and crying. The sword of the young man in black has just been secretly counted, but it is a very simple shooting, and does not stimulate any ghost spell. Otherwise, with the terrible means of practicing today, Zhu Kui Kui may not be able to withstand the power of a sword.

Two exposed girls saw the ghost mother-in-law quickly turn up from the ground. Although the corners of their mouth were bloody, they still said in panic: "See the elders."

The unique image and the red background sewn out by the spiritual thread on the chest, the three meteors of the purple demon pupils, reveal the identity and status of the ghost mother-in-law today. She is now theoretically a person with the same status as the three elders of blood and soul. There are few people who dare to be rude to her. It is.

The ghost mother-in-law nod to the two women and said, "You have done a good job. Go down and have a rest."

The two women said at the same time, "Yes."

After sworn to Zhu Kui, a young man in black, he left the cultivation stone room, leaving only two masters and apprentices.

"Kwai'er, your skill progress is quite fast. You are worthy of being the young master of the blood family, but the skills you practice are really not small. If you feel any discomfort, or if you don't understand when practicing, you must ask me as soon as possible."

"Yes, I will live up to Master's expectations." While saying this, Zhu Kui saluted deeply and looked at the beautiful girl in front of her, but the ghost mother-in-law couldn't help sighing in her heart. For hundreds of years, although the ghost mother-in-law was still as iron and stone as in the past, and even more perverted and bloody, in the face of the girl in front of her, the ghost mother-in-law still I can't help lamenting.

"Zhu Sansan, you are too cruel. In order to stabilize the hearts of the people of the clan, you oppress a girl like this, and in order to ensure the progress of her cultivation, let her embark on the same old path as you. What's more, she doesn't hesitate to distort her ideas from an early age, and even use drug stimulation to guide her orientation... After all, she is really the bone and blood of that man. With such emotion in her heart, the ghost mother-in-law's eyes looking at Zhu Kui became more and more gentle. In front of her very close master, Zhu Kui was no longer as indifferent as a wooden stone when she had just practiced, and even leaned affectionately against the ghost mother-in-law.

"Mother-in-law, what kind of person do you think my father is?"

"A very powerful person, with a strong mind, a strong body, exquisite swordsmanship, and an appalling perverted heroism. My mother-in-law has been for hundreds of years. Except for your father, I have never seen such a strong and pure person in every way..."

"Mother-in-law, I don't want to hear how strong he is. I just want to know his temperament, his preferences, his past, his..."

"Well, in addition to being strong, I'm afraid your father doesn't have many advantages. He is a very ridiculous and irrational person. In those years, I went to carry out tasks with your father. At that time, we were tempered, because your father insisted on grabbing food with the foundation monk... Later, we won. Now I really think about it. Incredibly lucky. In addition, your father is barely a talented person. The bloody family in those years can only be regarded as a third-rate force in the world's cultivation, under his management..."

The words until the separation. The ghost mother-in-law seemed to have deliberately told something when she left, but Zhu Kuier did not pay attention to it. She painted the image of her father in the bottom of her heart over and over again, and then dissipated the image, and then dissipated it, and finally thought about it, but only felt the empty pain in her heart. That shape The elephant is still empty. She knows that it is not missing, but pure resentment that can no longer be pure. Thinking of my real biological mother, I think of my mother's words to myself before she died: "Your father... He is a very gentle and gentle person. Don't hate him."

"It's really weak. You weave a dream that you don't believe to deceive yourself. Isn't that so? You can't live, mother?

He never cared about you, and you said so much for him. Mother, yes, I won't hate him. I... I... will... I will... hate him..." The two lines of tears flowed down, but it was as painful as a knife.

"Ten days across the sky, the creatures are silent!"

In the ancient plain, thousands of miles of red earth, with a roar, Zhang Wuji broke out with all his strength. He turned into a nine-day, plus a big day in the sky, and a ten-day turn, rampant in the world. Hot exposure, rivers, lakes and seas dry up for it; the earth, mountains and rivers, crack for it; all creatures, silence for it... The strong killing machine as red as fire fills the world.

Ten golden and huge suns travel in the sky. Even for the struggle of high-level monks, this scene is a little too big. Almost no one on most of the planet knows that even mortals are in the sky at this moment, and no one knows that there is an earth-shaking fierce battle here.

Zhu Peng's body is shabby and broken, but his expression is still calm and indifferent. His soul cultivation is far less than that of many strong people. It can only be said that he is better than the monks of the same level under the support of qi, blood and skills. However, in the face of peer monks with strong skills, it is not enough, but Zhu Peng has his own way to deal with it. The great magic power he is best at is that "three points return to the yuan" after practicing to the virtual world, Qi, blood and spirit are three points to return to the yuan. In one place is a virtual fake elixir like a golden elixir, which once could make Zhu Peng burst out the strong combat power of the golden elixir.

Because of Dandao's mixed yuan, Zhu Peng, who is in the state of three-point return to the original, is almost not afraid of any means of spiritual deterrence and soul secrets. It can be said that Zhu Peng's mind may not be particularly strong, but its tenacity is very horrible, especially in the state of three-point return. Therefore, even if the furious Zhang Wuji broke out a big move and performed the Jiuyang unique skills of "ten days in the air", Zhu Peng could still not be moved by the almost overwhelming atmosphere of destruction. Compared with Zhang Wuji, Zhu Peng cares more about the person hidden in the dark.

In the previous fierce fight, Zhu Peng, who had never used a three-point return, seized a fleeting and rare opportunity. Suddenly, his comprehensive strength suddenly increased several times and cut to Zhang Wuji's close body, just as Zhang Wuji's heart predicted, he was very good at close-up swords. Zhu Peng of Tao almost broke through Zhang Wuji's defense in an instant. Jiuyang's body protection was broken, the universe was broken, and the sharp and cold cutting muscles produced a hot enthusiasm. In front of the almost indestructible cold light, Zhang Wuji felt the real breath of "death" almost in an instant, and the bull's head and horse's face seemed to float on him. Behind him, he blew his breath into his neck.

However, at this most critical moment, Zhu Peng's eyes were in a trance, and then the sword power that was wrong for thousands of miles was directly staggered with Zhang Wuji. The two passed by at high speed, and there was almost impossible swordsmanship mistakes.

Chu Tianji, who saw this scene in the dark, almost bit off his tongue. He seriously doubted whether he didn't read the almanac when he went out today. The probability of mistakes made by a swordsmanship clan like Zhu Peng is almost an ordinary person who does not cheat, but wins the lottery jackpot 100 times in a row, which is almost impossible. .

Zhang Wuji, who was lucky enough to save his life, no longer dared to be careless. In shock and anger, he directly performed his strongest killing move of "ten days in the sky". This move is not only amazing in attack and defense, but also the most important thing is to ask for help from all. After all, ten big suns are flying in the sky. This scene is a little too spectacular, as long as it is still It's hard not to know about this plane planet.

The overwhelming murderous atmosphere rolled up, and the last flames of the ten golden giants converged into a huge and incomparable palm, just like the Buddha who descended the Five-Finger Mountain to suppress the Unrivaled Demon King in myth and legend...

"You must find out the guy who is making trouble in the dark. It can shake my mind. This method is really horrible." Zhu Peng held the sword in one hand and gently pressed his eyebrows with the other. It was not painful or itchy to be disturbed by the divine consciousness just now. However, at the last moment when Zhu Peng killed Zhang Wuji with the sword, the beautiful memory in his mind suddenly turned around in front of his eyes. When Zhu Peng woke up again, he and Zhang Wuji had passed by and lost his hands. It's a chance.

The thoughts in my heart have changed a lot, but the reality is just a flick.

The Jiuyang golden flame condensed by "ten days in the air" forms a huge palm like a mountain. It slaps it like a fly. It seems clumsy, but in fact it can't be avoided. It can't be avoided. Even if it is blindly afraid to avoid, it will dodge the last line of vitality for the recruiter. Zhu Peng's eyes gradually changed the shape that had not been seen for a long time, with a red background and purple eyes. The fifth magic skill: causal insight, suddenly started.

No matter how deep you hide, no matter how well you hide, as long as you have saved Zhang Wuji, you have to bear the consequences of saving him...

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