Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

When he was [-] years old, he was frightened by Li Qiushui's sneak attack. The Eight Desolates and Six Helds were the only ones who went into trouble. Although his face returned to his [-]-year-old appearance, his body was always stagnant at around [-] or [-] years old.

This made her lose Wu Yazi's love and the self-confidence of the arrogant girl, which is the root of her surly character.

She knew that there was only one way to get rid of the sequelae caused by the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies, and that was to transfer to other internal skills.

However, the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect are quite different from other sects. If one chooses one of the internal skills at will, not only will they not be able to restore the body, but they may even have opposing attributes, which will make the infatuation more serious.

To make your conversion foolproof, the best choice is to get the secret book of Beiming Divine Art and transfer to Beiming.

It is a pity that Xiaoyaozi did not agree with Wu Xingyun's request. He insisted that Beiming Divine Art could only be passed on to the head of Xiaoyao Sect.

Therefore, Wu Xingyun, who was desperate, broke away from the Xiaoyao Sect angrily, and established a sect of his own on the Misty Peak of Tianshan Mountains, called the Spirit Vulture Palace.

Now, sixty years have passed, and Wu Xingyun has even gradually faded away the idea of ​​switching to other exercises, but at this time, it was mentioned again by Zhu Houzhao. Moreover, the secret book of Beiming Divine Art is within easy reach, as long as Wu Xingyun Willing to, within reach.

I have to say, Wu Xingyun was moved.

"You..." Wu Xingyun stared at Zhu Houzhao and swallowed, "Are you really willing to hand over the Beiming Divine Art to me and help me transfer?"

Zhu Houzhao ticked lightly at the corner of his mouth: "The premise is that the Vulture Palace will respect the prince from now on. You should be very clear that a prince, a future emperor, must weigh the pros and cons and give a peerless martial arts, then, those who practice martial arts , you have to listen to me. Otherwise, it is impossible for the prince to make a loss-making business."

In Wu Xingyun's eyes, the light flickered: "Are you willing to help me kill that bitch Li Qiushui?"

Zhu Houzhao tickled the corner of his mouth lightly: "As long as she has not broken through the unparalleled realm, I have a lot of confidence. Of course, if you are willing to give me all your skills before switching to Beiming Divine Art to help me get through the second vein of Ren and Du, then , I have a [-]% certainty that I will kill Li Qiushui completely."

Wu Xingyun stared at Zhu Houzhao, as if to confirm the authenticity of his words.

Zhu Houzhao didn't say much, smiled slightly, pulled out the sword in Lin Yuantu's arms, and pointed at Rong Po: "Actually, although I am only a first-class realm now, your formations have no deterrent effect on me."

Zhu Houzhao took out his sword.

This sword, clearly coming straight at it, seems to be condescending.

This sword, it seems that in the sky and the snow, a sword immortal in white came from the world, with nobility and coldness in his bones.

Under this sword, it seems that everyone is immersed in the illusion and forgets to resist.

This sword was finished, but the person who made the sword did not seem to have moved, but the position shifted.

The sword formations of Jiutian Jiubu were still carefully laid out, but Zhu Houzhao had already jumped out of the encirclement, and the Yitian sword was placed on Rong Po's neck.

"Let go of my people," Wu Xingyun hummed very protectively.

Zhu Houzhao lightly hooked the corner of his mouth and threw the Yitian Sword back.

With a bang, the Yitian Sword returned to its sheath, exactly as it was.

Zhu Houzhao smiled.Like the snow melting in the spring sun, with a warm and gentle light: "Wu Xingyun, under the same realm, do you have the confidence to block my sword? What about Li Qiushui?"

In Wu Xingyun's eyes, the color of horror did not go out for a long time.

That sword has completely shocked Wu Xingyun.Compared with that sword, the secret swordsmanship in the Xiaoyao Sect is simply a crop-hand style.

If he breaks through the extreme state, then it is really possible to cooperate with his subordinates and leave Li Qiushui completely.Thinking of this, Wu Xingyun looked at Zhu Houzhao's eyes, and Lu Chu made a desperate decision: "Okay, my skill is yours! I hope you can keep your word!"

Zhu Houzhao tickled the corner of his mouth: "I swear by the honor of the Daming royal family. I won't disappoint you."

Chapter 0175 promotion to the top, the hidden dragon ascends to the sky

Misty Peak, Ling Vulture Palace, the secret room behind the palace.

Boss Wu was thrown aside by Tianshan Tongmao and collapsed weakly.

Grandma Tianshan took a deep breath: "Let's start!"

Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly: "Beijing Divine Art, have you recorded it?"

Grandma Tianshan nodded: "Don't worry, I won't forget it."

Zhu Houzhao turned around and looked at Boss Wu. There was no meaningless pity in his eyes.

The demon heretics in the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands are not good things in themselves. In the original book, they tried to kill Tianshan Tongmao to drink blood, donate blood as an alliance, kill people and drink blood. The enslavement of the Eagle Palace is also considered a wicked person who has his own wicked grind.

Zhu Houzhao has no sympathy for such people.However, in order to let the boss of Wu cooperate after a while.Zhu Houzhao still drew a pie for Mr. Wu.

"Boss Wu, later, Tianshan Tongmao will use a magical martial art to absorb [-]% of the skill in your body," Zhu Houzhao said.

"When you're done, I'll intercede for you, ask Grandma Tong to spare your life, and help you solve the life-and-death talisman, how about that?" Although Zhu Houzhao asked a question, there was no hint of questioning in his words. The supreme emperor is condemning the prisoner.

Boss Wu nodded with a wry smile, where does he have any choice?Although kung fu is the foundation of one's life, if kung fu is gone, one can practice again, and if one's life is gone, there is nothing left.There is only one way for him to follow.

"On the orders of Grandma Tong and Young Master," Boss Wu resigned in frustration.

Wu Xingyun hummed impatiently: "Okay, when this seat is done, let's spare his dog's life, let's start!"

"Well, Senior Wu, I will absorb [-]% of your skill, I think it will be enough for me to open up the second vein of Rendu," Zhu Houzhao said, "The remaining [-]%, you can use the Book of Changes to wash the marrow, so as to avoid the body suffering after the failure of the skill. damage."

Wu Xingyun nodded and spread out his palm: "I know this, let's start!"

Zhu Houzhao put his palms on Wu Xingyun's palm like a girl, and the Beiming Divine Art was activated like a super vortex.

There is a cloud in Beiming's magical power: Beiming absorbs power, and hundreds of rivers meet the sea, so its own internal power is strong and it is the foundation of standing. If the opponent's power is stronger than its own, it will be like the water of the ocean, surging into the river, and it is dangerous and unpredictable.

Compared with Zhu Houzhao's skill, Wu Xingyun's [-]-year skill is undoubtedly a vast ocean.If Wu Xingyun is willing to resist, Zhu Houzhao will never be able to absorb Wu Xingyun's skills, and there is even a danger of his death.

However, at this time, Wu Xingyun fully cooperated with Zhu Houzhao, and his skills were in a state of ban, but he perfectly avoided the danger of internal skills clashing.In other words, at this time, it was Wu Xingyun who took the initiative to pass on the power to Zhu Houzhao, rather than Zhu Houzhao plundering Wu Xingyun's power.

The majestic and pure Eight Desolate Liuhe Only I Respect Gong Zhenqi, along the palms of Zhu Houzhao and Wu Xingyun, poured into Zhu Houzhao's body, constantly impacting the Renmai in Zhu Houzhao's body.