Chapter 16 Nirvana

He was blown away again and again, as if he were on the opposite side of his grandfather. Wang Ji's mind became more and more confused, and he only felt that he was in a swamp and his body was getting heavier and heavier.

"It's useless."

Meng Tian seemed to have no feelings. He just attacked casually and couldn't raise Wang Ji's head.

"Ah, why? Why did you let me come here?"

Falling to the ground again and again also made Wang Ji's thinking gradually blurred.

"I just want to stay next to my father, I just want to be next to my grandfather. Why did you let me come here? I don't accept it. Why? Isn't everything I've done since I was a child to disappoint my grandfather and father? When I grew up, I did all this, but why did I come here?

Wang Ji only felt that his body's blood was ignited, and a sense of anger filled his whole body, holding the sword in both hands.

"Fat the Phoenix, die." A breath of death spread from Wang Ji's body. His body seemed to be stained with a layer of black, and his face became more and more gloomy. The red flame that had appeared due to the use of Luohuang nine strikes also turned black.

"Hmm?" Meng Tian did not respond to this sudden change. But there is a sudden smell of danger: "What's going on?"

"Isn't it good? Is vitality losing?" When Wang Ji used random flowers before, Meng Tian felt that he was going to a devious way. With a high understanding of the situation, he has no doubt about his judgment.

Although he does not oppose the deity, he is an orthodox descendant of the military family, although there are also strange ways to complement each other. But this is not a trage, and he also doesn't want his disciples to follow a trage.

Therefore, when he saw that Wang Ji actually used the sword of decoy, he only felt that he had read the wrong person. That's why he made a heavy move to see what this disciple was like.

However, this does not seem to be the case later. Wang Ji rushed up again and again. Although it did not have any impact on him, it made him nod. There is nothing for him without talent. He has his own way to solve it, but if Wang Ji has no perseverance, he can only sigh. After all... there is no second person here to come in.

Moreover, it seems that Wang Ji is not a trageous way?

This made him confused. After all, the move used by Wang Ji before is definitely a tricky sword. But looking at other swordsmanship, it is also really full of domineering momentum. Even the previous water phoenix nine strikes are also full of an unstoppable momentum.

Two opposite situations appeared on a person at the same time, which made him feel incredible. In his impression, only one person can do this. But that man is still sleeping in the world. I don't know when I will wake up.

"Huh? What happened? Why did it suddenly become like this?" Meng Tian looked at the scene on Wang Ji in front of her, and naturally knew that this was a life-threatening move.

Meng Tian naturally didn't know what incredible things had happened to the person in front of him. Naturally, he knows that in the world of sons, there is no death. Unless, like that person.

Meng Tian thought of the man and sighed again. But Wang Ji's vitality in front of him is constantly declining, and it is not as extreme as that person's way.

Seeing the situation in front of you, even Meng Tian feels tricky. For this kind of move, I feel that I can't make a paragraph suddenly. Once it is interrupted, it will inevitably kill the user in an instant. But if it is not interrupted, it seems to be the inevitable end of death.

I had to condense the power in my body on the tip of my tongue. Suddenly, my tongue bloomed like a lotus and shouted, "My disciple, wake up."

In an instant, Wang Ji trembled all over, seriously showing a struggling look.

"Ah!" Wang Ji looked up to the sky and roared, and a surging momentum emanated. He picked up the sword in his hand, scratched his arm, and suddenly blood gushed out.

While he was awake because of the pain in his mind, Wang Ji sat on the ground, and the magic martial arts star formula ran rapidly in his body. The handprint in his hand said, "Oh, Phoenix Nirvana. Rebirth of the Flame

The momentary change of sobriety around Wang Ji's body became more confusing. The color of the flame shows a strange dark red. The surrounding air burned without fire, and the sound came out like firewood burning endlessly.

Seeing this, Meng Tian's face also changed. He felt that the unparalleled destructive power of the flame was bursting out.

Meng Tian didn't know what had happened, so he had to wait and see what would happen. All he knew was that Wang Ji's vitality was looming at this time, and there was a danger of silence at any time, but it was also different from the previous death.

At this time, he only felt that in the flame of destruction, there was also an infinite upgrade being born.

"The person who creates this skill must be a person with great perseverance and great understanding. If not, how can we create such a magical skill? This is also because Ji'er's strength is not enough. If not, he must be able to exert terrible power. Meng Tian couldn't help sighing. At this time, he really agreed with Wang Ji's identity as a disciple, because Wang Ji was the only one who could enter the world.

In this case, only he can pass on his skills. Instead, let the inheritance of the Mongolian family be cut off. The three generations of the Meng family were handed down to Meng Tian.

After that, Meng Tian died, and the Meng family was also defeated. After Zhao Gao forced him to die, he did not let go of his descendants. He didn't know it at first, but in the world, he gradually knew something that happened after his death. However, it is impossible to accept the severance of family inheritance in any case.

However, Wang Ji at this time has such a performance. How can he not let Meng Tian be moved? For him, what is the most important thing for the heir of the military family? It's the kind of spirit of being upright and unyielding.

The real soldier is not the king of Confucianism, not the hegemony of the legalist. They only used the knife in their hands to cut off a prosperous peace. The true heirs of the military family are not for power, not for profit. Just to realize the best wishes in my heart, the swordsman will stop fighting and never fight again.

If not, why did they kill people? With an order, I don't know how many people will die. If you don't have this idea, Meng Tian will feel that she will eat and sleep well.

However, Meng Tian was not what he imagined at this time. A tenacious vitality was born in the flame. He didn't know what a dangerous situation Wang Ji was in at this time.

"Bitter..." Wang Ji had a desire to die at this time. At this time, his body was terrible, and none of them were intact. I saw the black silk thread constantly swimming and hovering. If it hadn't been for a strong flame of vitality, followed by the encirclement and interception, repairing the dark patches in the body, I'm afraid that people would have died.

Meng Tian didn't know what had happened to him, but he knew it himself.

The magic martial arts star secret, the real name is the fallen phoenix secret. The Luohuang swordsmanship used by Wang Ji is also formed by his grandfather's transformation of the swordsmanship created by the Wang family's ancestors according to the characteristics of the Luohuang formula.

At the beginning, Wang Ji also asked his grandfather, why did the Luohuang Jue change it to Mowu Xingchen Jue? Who changed the name?

He still remembers that his grandfather pretended to be at that time. After looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle for a long time, he said leisurely, "I changed my name. Don't you think the magic martial arts star formula is more domineering?"

At this time, Wang Ji was still practicing his skills and almost went crazy. However, he knew that Grandpa had been reading a time-travel novel recently, which was called Mowu Xingchenjue.

It turned out that he thought it was a coincidence. At that time, he knew that the name must have been taken after reading this book. Damn it. No, it's cheating my grandson.

"It won't go on like this." At this time, Wang Ji remembered what his grandfather said to him. The final Aoyi Nirvana of Phoenix Nirvana was reborn, and he had to sacrifice his life and die.

"Well, it's spelled." Wang Ji gritted his teeth, controlled the wisp of flame, only protected his heart, closed his eyes and stopped observing everything in his body, and let it develop.

"What's going on?" Meng Tian only felt that Wang Ji's breath seemed to be extinguished, and there was no sign of existence at all. However, when I fixed my eyes, it was really in front of me.

"Well, the flame seems to be gradually extinguishing." Meng Tian frowned nervously, but she didn't see anything. However, his intuition told him that Wang Ji was not dead.

In Wang Ji's body, black continued to spread. Without the interference of the flame, the speed of the spread suddenly intensified and spread at a very fast speed. Every place except the heart seems to be completely covered.

However, it is the heart, but it is beating powerfully.