Kendo Immortality

056 gritted teeth

Zhou Tianxuan gritted his teeth, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and his hands and ten fingers were pinched repeatedly. A puff of blood sprayed on the palm of his hand and raised on the top of his head. The energy in his body gushed out crazily and gathered constantly to his hands. In an eye, the palms of his palms glittered with blood like a bloody night pearl. Zhou Tian Xuanshi wanted to kill the teenager. In order to destroy this move, he did not hesitate to exhaust all the energy in his body! Bang!

The energy mass in the palm suddenly exploded, like a bloody lotus blooming, bursting out countless blood-colored energy particles. These energy particles floated in the void, each of which contained the momentum of starlight, and each one was mixed with Zhou Tianxuan's blood. All laws and phenomena, the emperor is dead! Explosion!"

Zhou Tianxuan made a strange gesture and pointed directly at Ji Wuliang, huh! Countless bloody stars in the void hit Zang Tian like meteors, and Zhou Tianxuan also turned into a bloody meteor.

This move is not as powerful, but Ji Wuyi did not dare to neglect it. Da, he stepped back two steps, and his body was shocked. The bird light dragon rose to the sky. Zang Tian took a big step, raised his right arm, raised his hand and punched it in front of him. His fist was dark and silent. With a fist, the bird light was as irregular as lightning. Spread freely around. The bird's light contains the meaning of death!

The two instruments of yin and yang, the power of the two fists, all four sides die, and everything is destroyed!

The two instruments of yin and yang formed a strange whirlpool, and at this time, Zhou Tianxuan's eyes, who were in the center of the whirlpool, bulged out, and his eyes were full of panic and inconceivableness. At this time, he greeted this terrible move with a dead face, this exquisite move. He didn't even know what move to fight.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill me!

Every momentum broke out like a fist in every part of his body. The bright red blood spilled out from all over his body, but it was pulled by the breath, like a rootless killing and floating in all directions.

It's not Zhou Tianxuan's illusion, but the real fist that cut him in the blink of an eye.

It's terrible and powerful.

Ji Wuliang's shock is by no means less than Zhou Tianxuan's. Before the actual battle, he never dared to think that the power of this move had reached such a terrible level.

Zhou Tianxuan almost closed his eyes and waited to die, but when this move was exhausted, he was extremely ecstatic to find that although he was seriously injured, he was still alive! When he looked at it and finally recognized it, he was furious: "I didn't expect it to be you. How can this be!"

"Absolutely impossible, six-star, you are just a six-star boxer who has no hair, but you only have six-star cultivation. Although you have absolute talent in this time, although you have the strongest blow, you only have the strength of nine-star super peak, how dare to explode like this, But how dare you assassinate me, how dare you!"

His voice is not only angry, but also has something extremely frightened. Although it is only one thing, a little bit is still noticed by Ji.

It's not that Ji Wuliang doesn't want to kill the enemy with one move. It's really the physical strength of six-star cultivation and limited boxing power. If dozens of people want to kill and kill, it will not be difficult to kill the enemy, but in this way, there will be no fist to escape.

The war horse fell to the ground and pressed Zhou Tianxuan under him!

Ji Wuliang rushed to the roof like an arrow, and her eyes were as firm as steel. When she waved her hand, several flashes broke through the air to attack the war horse!

Zhou Tianxuan's pupil reflected those flash marks, which were severely damaged by the "yin and yang frost" of the artistic conception of the two-yi boxing. In addition, the weight of hundreds of kilograms of the war horse made him gasp weak, and his face was pale and afraid!

Under the scorching sun, a few flashes are getting bigger and bigger in the reflection of the pupil! Puffing several times, he fell into the body of the horse, bringing out a few gorgeous and reflective blood flowers.

"Ah!"

At this time, Zhou Tianxuan howled in pain, and several red light spots penetrated through the horse's body and nailed all in his body. His dry howls dragged out long death notes like variations.

Ji Wuyi jumped on the roof with a sharp body, and his voice was as cold as iron. His heartfelt cold voice soared in the sky and covered the sky with pride: "If you want to kill my family, I will take your life first."

The soldiers roared and rushed to the air and took Ji boundlessly.

Ji Wuyi cut off the head of the soldier with speed and strength alone, grabbed the head bun in the air, and dripped blood on the tip of his fist, just like a demon god!

He killed the powerful and noble six-star martial artist in one fell swoop. Although Ji Wuliang is still so powerful, there are not many people who have really defeated Ji Wuliang. It's not that his strength is poor, but that he doesn't have many opportunities to fight with people at all. He knows the difference between people and fierce beasts, and here At that time, Ji Wuliang became confident, looked up to the sky and roared wildly, and jumped down and fled.

During the assassination process, the rabbit fell and disappeared, and there was no drag and killing. It was like a veteran who had assassinated countless times, which was really shocking.

In particular, it happened not far from the teahouse and fell into the eyes of many people. This assassination took place in the light of the six stars, and the assassination of six stars was quickly recited.

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"Thieves, don't go!"

"Catch the soft guest!"

"Come on!"

A group of generals who usually proclaimed to be powerful were stunned when they ran in the distance. When they came to their senses, they let out a roar, which was very sad. For a while, the whole street was in a mess.

This group of intermediate generals all have good cultivation, either vertically on the roof, tracking Rouke, or notifying the whole city to seize Rouke.

The most of these six or seven generals have reached five stars, and almost all the others are six stars, and even one is a senior martial artist. The number of people is already dominant, and with the advantage of cultivation, I will see Ji's figure in a while!

In the chase, the breath is naturally released. Ji Wuliang rushed to the predetermined escape point and felt the breath of the strong man, and her heart suddenly shrank: "Oh, it's not a big deal. I didn't expect this. Six people chased me, and they were much better than me, at least for five or six stars."

"I may not be able to beat one. Six five or six stars came, and I'm not an opponent. There is still a distance from the escape point at this moment. What should I do?

Rao is facing the most powerful crisis in history, and Ji Wuliang still strives to keep calm and think about the way out. Suddenly, his mind moved, slipped away, and moved away.

With a muffled sound, the ground slab was stabbed by an iron gun and blown to pieces.

A man who breathed in Ji's infinite sensing looked at him coldly, with a strong murderous intention and said disdainfully, "You are very good. With six-star cultivation, you can actually kill Zhou Tianxuan with six stars!"

This life is a pair of broken eyebrows, extremely fierce, and sneers: "I'm a senior. Try to see if you can kill me!"

Ji was shocked and took a step back. His heart had already set off a storm: "It turned out to be a senior martial artist!"

Although this is the case, he has no regret at all. Since he is determined to take this road, he will definitely go on and will never turn around and choose again because of the bad scenery on the road.

"Yes, he is trying to disintegrate my fighting spirit!" Ji gathered her mind infinitely and was not moved by it. Whether it was six stars or advanced, she always had to fight before she knew it.

Several winds broke through the air, and the other five generals quickly surrounded.

There was a fierce light and a trace of appreciation in the eyes of this senior martial artist. The teenager in front of him can still stay calm and fight in front of the senior strong man. He has such a strong will. He has only seen two people in his life.

The one he saw last time was not an ordinary person, but a super nine-star.

Infinite murders surged in the heart of this senior martial artist. The teenager in front of him has such willpower as six stars, and he is still six stars when he is young. His future future is unlimited, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not become a super nine-star.

This teenager must be strangled in his infuries, and he must not be given a chance to grow up! Otherwise, it will be a big trouble.

The murderous spirit from the senior martial arts is awe-inspiring and unreservedly revealed. The other five people don't understand why this senior cares so much about a six-star. He also said that this person was sad and angry for Zhou Tianxuan's death, and he felt that this senior character was good and worth making friends with.

The rest of the people hurriedly said, "It's windy!"

"Give it to me." This senior martial artist was the wind and Zhou Dynasty of the Great Zhou Empire, coldly swinging black iron guns and determined not to give the young man in front of him a way to live.

The difference between six stars and advanced nine stars is not only three grades, but also the gap between martial arts and martial arts. Although there is not such a big gap between a martial artist and a martial artist, it is definitely another trench that is not easy to cross.

This high-level murderous atmosphere alone is like substance, emitting, which makes Ji feel a sense of breathless suffocation, and her heart is under great pressure.

Not to mention the deterrent eyes of several six-star martial artists next to her, Ji Wuliang even suspected that if she hadn't been sharpened on the battlefield, she would have been almost crushed by such a repressive momentum.

Ji shook his head, shook off the superfluous thoughts, kept his mind, waved his fists and chopping, slightly got rid of some momentum of the suppression, and said in a low voice, "If you want to kill me, come on! Whether you are senior or nine stars, you always have to know it.

Feng Zhouhou's eyes were cold and piercing, and a group of six seniors could not suppress the teenager. It can be seen that his tenacity could not be retained.

"Then, you... just... die."

I don't know when dark clouds covered the scorching sun, bringing a cool and haze.

The wind is waiting, and it is also a perfect move. There is no need to show off any gorgeous moves with the gap between the three stars. The black iron gun turned into a reckless dragon, and with a sound, Ji Wuliang's shoulder was pierced and sprayed blood wildly!

Ji infinitely ignored the severe pain in her shoulder and stared at the wind with red eyes, just like an injured lion, but staggered fiercely: "No matter how big the gap between six stars and senior martial artists is, I will never give up!"

Even Feng Zhouhou's heart trembled in such eyes, and for the first time, there was a trace of unspeakable regret and fear. At this moment, he thought that if he couldn't kill the teenager, he might regret it for a lifetime.

Ji's infinite performance made him feel a little frightened. The more so, the faster he wanted to kill him.

If he can't kill at this moment, it is also rumored that the imperial army will eliminate this person at all costs - he even has a vague intuition that he may not be able to kill this teenager.

The wind slowly raised the bloody iron gun, and the murderous atmosphere expanded to an incompleability. The iron gun rotated at high speed, and the prismatic gun head was like an indestructible drill, straight to Ji Wuliang's eyebrows.

A must-kill move to lock in momentum!

Ji Wuliang even felt the strangeness in her eyebrows and stared at the terrible shot that turned into a black dragon.

Even on the battlefield, it has never been so clear that he felt that death was so close. The moment the shot came, he even had the illusion that he was dead!

"I won't die, and I will never die. Because I never give up, and when I have nothing, it is this quality that cheers me up. When I'm depressed, when I'm discouraged, I don't give up. Because I know I want to become stronger, because I still have to protect my relatives, because I also have to explore Wuxiu Avenue.

"Someone laughed at me and insulted me, and I should regard it as a training for me. If you can't even get through this, why don't you talk about Wuxiu Avenue!"

"Oh!" Ji Wuliang relied on the grinding of the battlefield and pulled out of the momentum lock, and swept away the fierce momentum of the wind and wind.

Ji's body is light, the temperated gun head is getting closer and closer, and the death pressure brought by her eyebrows is also getting stronger and stronger.

He originally wanted to save his strength and escape, but now, if he doesn't lift all the cards, there will be no chance to lift the cards. He was resolute and terrible, but he was not rigid. When he broke out with all his strength, he would never make half a reservation.

However, Feng Zhouhou took the opportunity with one move and was unwilling to kill the teenager in front of him with one move.

Ji has lost the opportunity to lift all the cards. It seems that the mountain is exhausted, and it is too late.

This is definitely the closest moment to death after 15 years of infinite life. Even if he was on the battlefield a few months ago, he almost punched others, but he still didn't have a strong feeling of death this time.

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It's really a little weird. In this endless sunset mountain range, any strange thing happened. Every time Mr. Chen Sixun, Liufeng, shook his head. The age of the two seemed to be adjusted, as if Ji Wuliang was over 18 years old, and Chen Sixun just turned 15 years old, as if Ji Wuliang was big. Brother, you have the absolute right to speak, and everything should be at his command.

The endless sunset mountain range is 100,000 miles long, and the two continue to walk to the deepest part of the mountain, step by step.

There is no doubt that this is a long journey. There are many powerful monsters on the road, which cannot be completed without certain strength and strong perseverance.

Fortunately, both of them have it.

16 hours, that is, a day and a half later, the two finally arrived at the place in the memory of Ji Wuliang's brother. The long journey needs physical support, especially in such a miasma-filled place. After driving for so long, Mr. Liu Feng Chen Sihu, and Ji Wuliang's steps are a little staggering. They have walked for so long. To be honest, Ji Wuliang is really tired. His perverted body is exhausted, but for so long, Mr. Liu Feng But he doesn't look tired at all.

Ji Wuliang found a stone wall and sat down gently, gasping violently, and refused to move for a long time. I can't help it. This giant tiger's fight to the death still has some effect, which consumes a lot of Ji's strength.

People have common problems. Only when they lack oxygen can they find the benefits of air. Only when they are tired can they find the benefits of meditation. Only when they lose their loved ones can they feel the value of life. Ji Wuliang not only knows the value of life, but also knows the importance of strength.

Because of the miasma and the lack of vision, they completely fell into darkness. If it hadn't been for the fierce roles after several years of cultivation, I'm afraid they would have stopped.

You know, I'm afraid it will be difficult for ordinary people to walk here.

The road of the endless sunset mountain range is rugged, and occasionally encounters swamps and puddles. Even if ordinary people walk through it once, they will still have lingering lingering, but in the eyes of Ji, who takes the mountains as the second home, this is really ordinary.

"This is. Once, I found the muscle and blood-activating grass there. Go and have a look. There is also a cave behind the mountain wall. The continuous water flows in the cave, which is the water curtain hole I called."

Ji's face showed a little relaxed look, took out his middle finger, pointed directly to a mountain wall opposite, and said with a very affirmation.

"There seems to be a cave in there. Is it the water curtain hole you mentioned? Isn't it dangerous?"

At the critical moment, Chen Sixun seemed to make a decision, which could be seen from his distrustful expression.

Crisis are often hidden.

In some caves in the endless sunset mountains, dense forests are usually synonymous with horror. Some places look harmless, but in fact, they hide this great risk and murder.

Once a person (even a star warrior) accidentally falls into it, he will not think of it again.

So, if a person (even a star warrior) is not careful to walk here, walk, and want to escape, it must be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

However, Ji Wuliang is not ordinary. Although Ji Wuliang is not very old (the age of the two worlds should be over the same), but the experience in the jungle is extremely rich. The wandering between life and death for many years has made him remember all kinds of dangerous places, and it is easy to tell where there is danger.

It can be said that even some experienced old people in the village are not as good as him, because after all, the old man is weak and inconvenient to walk, and all kinds of dangerous and deadly creatures can never change.

Therefore, Ji Wudu can be called a living dictionary on the endless sunset mountains. As long as you look at it a few times, you can find a relatively safe route. If you judge some strange places, you will know some general information.

This may be the reason why reading thousands of books is better than walking thousands of miles. This may be some of his gains at the cost of his life!

"Well, fall down and rest for a while and let that guy look for it. He should be able to find the muscle and blood circulation grass!" Forget the pain and fatigue, Ji Wuliang fell asleep like this.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Wuliang opened his heavy eyelids and looked at the black sackcloth in surprise. Why did he smell so bad all over his body? It seems to have just come out of the mud pond.

Is it the effect of marrow washing and bone cutting? I'm really looking forward to it! See if there are any new changes in the body.

Two flowers bloom! One for each table! Let's talk about Ji's infinite battle that day.

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This teenager will die! Feng Zhouhou even smiled at the corners of his mouth. But at this moment, his smile turned into infinite fear!

Ji's face was slightly blurred, and in an instant, it turned out to be windy, almost exactly the same, which made the other five people exclaim!

Even if he knew that this was a spiritual role, Feng Zhouhou's killing move was still unconsciously delayed, and cold sweat quickly flowed down.

What kind of spiritual function is this? It is definitely not the law of the heavens. Because Feng Zhouhou, like many people, has the spiritual heart that can see through most grades!

But the wind and weather can't see through this in front of you.

No one can kill another "self" without hesitation. Even if there is, that person will never be around.

Ji tried his best to perform the last effect time of "Yulong Tianquan Heart", and then he slowly closed his eyes and smiled leisurely, which made people feel as if he was alone in the mountains to enjoy the feelings of amorous feelings at this moment.

A smile is like killing.

Ji has no sadness and no joy, immersed in a unique feeling, and leisurely and gently displayed a set of boxing!

"Yin and Yang Frost Kill"!

The blend of boxing power and boxing power is inseparable, and there is no need to choose. The two series of boxing power flowed around the big hole, and the chopping boxing force was involved in the killing power, teaching people to detect the great blend of the two series boxing power.

In one fell swoop, 12 of the killing punches all broke out!

A killing blue light explodes from the fist body, and the boxing is like a masterpiece of ghosts and axes, with the characteristics of erratic killing.

Under the extreme pressure of death, Ji was forced to indulge in the unique feeling of "yin and yang frost killing" on that day. The power of "Yinyang Frost Killing" that puzzled him many times, at this moment, touched the aura of heaven and earth, and only to perfectly display all the power in one fell swoop.

A perfect move to kill the blue light and the incomparable operation flow, entangling all six masters including the wind.

A layer of intertwined power vortex burst and rotated in a jaw-popping way, forming a layer of blue light in this void.

This is a move with supreme power!

Feng Zhouhou and other six people were in the vortex of "Yinyang Frost Killing", and their momentum was gone, and they were involuntarily suppressed by this terrible power. Trapped in it, the whole body seemed to be trapped and torn by endless fine wire, almost tearing off their flesh and blood bit by bit, which made them miserable.

The first one who can't withstand the vortex of "yin and yang frost killing" is the only five-star martial artist among the six people. The man seemed to tear up countless killings. When he couldn't resist it, he silently let out a cry of extreme pain!

From then on, people have torn their flesh and blood into blood fog layer by layer. Compared with thousands of punches, this is really the most meticulous thousands of punches.

The flesh and blood were scraped off layer by layer, and there was no flesh left all over the body, which was scraped into a skeleton. But even if he became a skeleton, it did not change his fate, because the killing silk was still scraping the bones layer by layer, scraping the bone powder layer by layer.

Until he was killed, there was no trace left.

Feng Zhouhou and other five people were not attached to their bodies and trembled fiercely. If there is the most horrible and cruel way to die, it must be the way of death. If Feng Zhouhou can move, he will definitely commit suicide. He would rather commit suicide than die in the most painful way of death.

The five people of Feng Zhouhou looked at Ji Wuliang, who closed his eyes and used his boxing skills. He was still so leisurely, but in the eyes of the five people, Feng Zhouhou, Ji Wuliang was a hundred times more terrible than the devil at this moment.

Feng Zhouhou, a senior martial artist, was frightened by this move. He has never had such regret in his life, and has never had such fear. How could a move beyond the realm of a martial artist perform such a horrible move?

What kind of move is this!

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