Martial Arts: Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning, Sign in Luowang

This person has always been ruthless on the rivers and lakes. He was famous for all kinds of despicable things when he first debuted. This is true when I see it today.

Although Zhu Wu spent a short time in the rivers and lakes, when he was young, he read the secret room in the rivers and lakes in Hulong Villa, and he also knew a little about the palace master of the Tianmo Palace in his heart.

But seeing a hundred things is better than seeing them. The lives of tens of thousands of people are like grass in the heart of the Palace Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Between this world, people's lives are equal, what right do you have to easily deprive so many people of their lives!" Zhu Wu asked.

"If you have to give me a reason, then I can only say that they were born at the wrong time and followed a bad leader." The Palace Master of Tianmo Palace smiled faintly.

These words struck Zhu Wu's heart like a thunderbolt.

These people are all members of the Ming Cult. As their leader, they have been brutally murdered because of themselves. This is always the case with gang disputes in the world.

"Your reason is not enough. We walk in the rivers and lakes for the sake of acting as a chivalrous person, but you blindly use your own kung fu to kill innocent people. Which of these people here is at the peak of Heaven and Human Realm? ?" Zhu Wu murmured, trembling in his words.

"Would your heart tremble because you played tricks on those ants when you were a child? In my eyes, these people are no different from those ants." The palace master of Tianmo Palace naturally has this strength.

The Heavenly Demonic Dafa practiced by the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace is best at using human blood as medicine to increase his true qi, and now the battlefield is full of blood, which is most unfavorable for Zhu Wu to fight beggars.

Chapter [*]: The Demon God Comes to the World

The Palace Master Yang Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back and stood outside the gate of the palace out of thin air.

The whole person looks like a devil descended into the world, and around him is an endless sea of ​​corpses, all the remains of human beings absorbed by his great magic.

In just half a day, outside the palace of the Daming Wu Dynasty, blood flowed into a river, and the initiator of all this was Yang Xiaoyao, the current palace master of Tianmo Palace.

The blood was like a blood snake, crawling slowly on the ground, and then formed two, three, or even tens of millions of blood around Yang Xiaoyao.

The strips of blood crawled up and down on the ground, and gradually converged on Yang Xiaoyao alone. At this time, Yang Xiaoyao looked like a bloody man.

The smell of blood permeated the air, and many experts with powerful realms present were unable to resist this "zero-eight-seven" bloody smell.

Just smelling this bloody smell mixed with infuriating qi is enough to make the infuriating qi in one's body run disorderly.

"This kind of kung fu is truly an evil one. The Heavenly Demonic Dafa of Yang Xiaoyao, the master of the Temple of Heavenly Demons, is really like a legend in the world." Inside and outside the capital, there are still many masters from other martial arts lurking.

No one of them would have thought that Yang Xiaoyao, the palace lord from the Tianmo Palace, would be the first to emerge.

Back then, the Heavenly Demon Palace was a notorious evil sect in the martial arts. Over the years, everyone has been shouting and fighting in the martial arts, but Yang Xiaoyao, the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, has no doubts about his strength in the martial arts.

There are also people in the martial arts who have been besieging and suppressing the Tianmo Palace many times, especially Yang Xiaoyao, who has been ranked in the top ten in the martial arts pursuit list all the year round, but every time he can subtly avoid it.

"This is the most terrifying secret in the Tianmo Palace, Tianmo Dafa." Some people in the capital also recognized Yang Xiaoyao's martial arts.

Heavenly Demon Dafa can sacrifice the life and energy of the people around him, forcibly improve his realm in a short period of time, so that he can fight across borders. This time, Zhu Wu, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, has just broken through the peak of the realm of heaven and man. Yang Xiaoyao, who can fight across borders, has more luck than luck.

I am afraid that this time, Zhu Wu, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, will be more fortunate this time.

Zhu Wu could feel that the dragon energy of the imperial way within the imperial city was weakening step by step, and it was replaced by the bloody smell between heaven and earth.

"In this martial arts, everyone is not ashamed of my Heavenly Demon Palace's Heavenly Demon Dafa, thinking that my Heavenly Demon Palace's Heavenly Demon Dafa is a crooked way and cannot be used on the stage." Yang Xiaoyao's words were full of coldness, and blood flashed in his eyes. .

At this time, Yang Xiaoyao's temperament has improved a lot. This kind of terrifying combat power is probably placed in half the land of the gods, and there are few opponents.

"So many innocent lives are lost in your single thought, what's wrong with them?" In front of Yang Xiaoyao, his eyes were full of coldness, and then he asked back.

"Good question." Yang Xiaoyao suddenly burst into laughter, as if he was laughing at all the pitiful and sad things in the world.

"How can you guys who claim to be famous and orthodox in martial arts understand the pain in my heart? Since I was ten years old, I have been visiting various sects, but every sect refused because I wasn't talented enough." Yang Xiaoyao's words were filled with calmness, and there was no arrogance in the past.

Like telling a story, he began to tell Zhu Wu his past in front of him.

"A guy like you, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, was born in the family of an emperor, with countless cultivation resources around him, and he was born standing on the top of a tower, how could he understand us living in the dirt. The people in this group feel the same way as those of us." The blood had already covered Yang Xiaoyao's body.

"I have practiced martial arts at home since I was a child, and my father hoped that I could become a martial artist in his entire life."

"But just a simple sentence can destroy the efforts of people like us." The more Yang Xiaoyao spoke, the more excited he became, and he began to lose control of his emotions in an instant.

"When I was desperate, only the Heavenly Demon Palace took me in and was willing to give me a way." Yang Xiaoyao's face was completely replaced by a chilling aura, and there was no trace of calm.

Now Yang Xiaoyao has transformed into a blood man, and the killing intent of the sky has covered the palace of the Ming Dynasty.

"My master died tragically at the hands of you guys who claimed to be famous and upright. At that time, the master only left a sentence, there is to revive the Tianmo Palace and let the reputation of Tianmo Dafa spread throughout the martial arts. Let no one in the martial arts dare to despise the Temple of Heaven..." Yang Xiaoyao exuded the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth in his gestures.

"But this is not the most ridiculous thing. The most ridiculous thing is that when I went through all the hardships and came to this half-step land of the fairyland, I found that I didn't have the qualifications to comprehend the martial arts at all."

"And you, just after killing the Sunflower Ancestor, can easily comprehend Haoran's righteous martial arts. Is this God still fair? What is the purpose of all these efforts I have made over the years?" Yang Xiaoyao's face was full of madness.

"Since this god doesn't give me justice, then I'll kill him and show him. I don't have my own martial arts! As long as I kill all of you and swallow them step by step, then between this world, there will be I am the only one left, and when I arrive, I will be the Tao of Heaven!" Yang Xiaoyao has now reached the peak of the Heaven and Human Realm.

It is possible to step into the land of the gods at any time, but Zhu Wu in front of him is not afraid at all, instead he looks at Yang Xiaoyao in front of him calmly.

This person's life is really sad and deplorable, and he has gone astray. As everyone knows, as long as he has taken a little bit of the wrong path at the beginning, then as long as he goes back, he will sink deeper and deeper with each step.

In the end, when I realized that I had reached the end of this road, at this time, I was already deep in the mud and could no longer move half a step.

"Is this your martial art? Killing innocents indiscriminately against you, treating life like a mustard, a person like you is really dead a thousand times ten thousand times is not enough for the common people to be angry!"

"For someone like you who treats other people's lives as scum, God is fair. If God really allows you to inherit martial arts, then God will not open your eyes!" Zhu Wu's sacred righteousness burst forth like a flame. , burning in the air.

This is the first time that Zhu Wu has fully demonstrated his strength since he entered the peak of Heaven and Human Realm, but Zhu Wu knows that this is only the tip of the iceberg of the peak of Heaven and Human Realm.

Chapter [*] Fall

In less than half a day, the story of Zhu Wu, the prince of the Daming Wu Dynasty, and Yang Xiaoyao, the master of the Tianmo Palace, in the palace of the Daming Wu Dynasty, has already spread all over the city.

Since the fall of the Sunflower Ancestor, the voice of Zhu Wu, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, entered the ears of these old monsters again.

At this time, Yang Guang of the Great Sui Dynasty led his own personal soldiers, and his own national army, a total of [*] people. At this time, they had come to the border of the Daming Wu Dynasty, and facing all the elites of the Great Sui Dynasty was Daming. The unarmed people on the border of the Wu Dynasty.

Zhu Yuyan, the Queen of Yin Kui faction, was disguised as a peasant woman, walking hurriedly on the country road, but the children in the surrounding villages were all about the appearance of Zhu Wu, the prince of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuyan was greatly shocked. The fall of the evil king Shi Zhixuan could also be understood by him at this time. In the face of such terrifying powerhouses, even if there were ten more of them, he would be ashamed.

Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty.

In the Mongolian royal court, Meng Yuan Khan looked at the skinny old man in front of him with a respectful look, and was completely shocked.

Outside the royal court of Mengyuan, 08 iron axes and [*] kidnappers are waiting in battle, waiting for the order of Mengyuan Khan [*] to invade the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

This person is the great protector of the country, the great king of the dark cloud, who is half-stepped into the land of the gods.

"Now my [*]-strong army of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty is ready to go. As long as the big country gives an order, it can attack the Ming Dynasty in an all-round way." Even if the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty Khan is the master of this grassland, he still does not dare to He underestimated the great protector of the country in front of him.

This is a figure in history, according to legend, one hand can turn clouds and rain.

"Now everyone is going to the border of the Ming Dynasty and Wu Dynasty, waiting for my order." Finally, the scrawny old man grabbed his sheepskin bag and walked out of the Mongolian royal court like an enclave.

Mengyuan Khan wanted to catch up with King Wuyun, but found that within half an hour, King Wuyun had already left fifteen kilometers away.

The power in the world has been surging, and everyone is chasing the last martial arts. This is the last piece of territory that can enter the land of the gods.

"I am looking for you here today for the sake of all the people in the world, and for all the innocent undead who died tragically under your hands." Zhu Wu moved the universe in his body.

In the end, the Haoran Righteousness on his body emitted a pale white light, and the iron sword in his hand was shrouded in pale white light, and the surrounding air was filled with the sword intent of spiritual power.

No matter what kind of creature, as long as he stepped into the surrounding area of ​​Zhu Wu, he would be instantly shattered by this fierce sword intent.

The two collided with each other on the imperial palace of the Ming Dynasty, and red and white were constantly flashing in the sky. It was seen that people in the martial arts in the capital kept applauding.

At the same time, they are also examining themselves. If this kind of terrifying combat power falls on them, they will be able to withstand several rounds.

In less than half a stick of incense, Zhu Wu and Yang Xiaoyao in front of him have already fought hundreds of rounds in the sky. The whip formed by blood is extremely enchanting. It has no shape in the battle and can be condensed into a new one at any time. arms.

The iron sword in Zhu Wu's hand is wrapped with a mighty righteousness. There is a turbidity between the heavens and the earth. Zhu Wu slashes it with one sword.

The Haoran Righteous Sword in Zhu Wu's hand slashed into the barrier made of blood, but then rejoined in less than an instant. At this time, Zhu Wu felt that he had hit the cotton with a punch, but he couldn't make it out. , but let himself into a panic.

"My Heavenly Demon Palace's great magic can not only absorb the blood of these human beings, but also absorb the enemy's true qi. How much true qi can you have in your body? How many times can you absorb it!" Yang Xiaoyao spoke, but there was no Give up your aggressive offensive.

The whip made of blood is corrosive, constantly corroding the infuriating energy around Zhu Wu. Zhu Wu constantly used infuriating energy to form his own barrier to resist the whip formed by this blood.

The strengths of the two are in this fight against each other, forming a rare balance.

"The kind of kung fu you use is as despicable and filthy as yours, who survives by robbing others!" Zhu Wu then condensed all his true qi into his own swordsmanship, terrifying killing intent. Even the void can't stop it. Even if there is a land fairy in front of him at this time, Zhu Wu dares to cut it with his own sword.

Seeing that Zhu Wu's infuriating body is getting higher and higher, Yang Xiaoyao's heart also flashed a hesitant color. It was this hesitant color that made Zhu Wu see the fighter. He slashed down in the middle, and slashed directly at Yang Xiaoyao in front of him.

Yang Xiaoyao condensed all the blood in his body and formed a huge shield on top of his head. A hideous tiger head almost fell off on the shield.

The sharp sword trail accompanied the sky and the star river to fall on the shield, strangling the shield endlessly in the void, and a mouthful of blood spit out from Yang Xiaoyao's mouth.

"This is the power of martial arts." During this breath, Zhu Wu could feel that there was a connection between his body and the world, and the world seemed to be under his control.

Zhu Wu also gradually understood the true meaning of martial arts.

Heaven and man are one.

But this feeling of the unity of man and nature is fleeting, like a shooting star in the night sky, and cannot exist forever.

"Could it be that this is the true meaning of stepping into the land of the gods, closely uniting one's body with the heavens and the earth, and then controlling the power between the heavens and the earth." This thought flashed in Zhu Wu's mind.

As if a little light, it directly burned Zhu Wu's mind.

Because Yang Xiaoyao had consumed too much blood just now, the True Qi in his body was already insufficient, and the blood formation he had prepared to fight against Zhu Wuer had already consumed seven or eight out of ten.

At present, Yang Xiaoyao is probably not the opponent of this Zhu Wu.

"You were wrong from the beginning. This world will only lend its power to those who have good intentions, and it will never lend it to a younger generation like you."

"Even if you are lucky enough to get this power from me, you will never be able to control this power. This power can only become an obstacle for you, and from now on, you will fall into the biggest trap. There will never be able to reach the land gods. Realm." Zhu Wu then stood with his hands behind his back like a fairy.

Yang Xiaoyao is still not reconciled, he has worked hard for so many years.How could he not compare to the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him.So many years of hard work, what is it?

Is it a joke? .

Chapter [*]: Kill Yang Xiaoyao

At this time, Yang Xiaoyao had already run out of fuel, forcibly using the power of others to improve his realm, which was originally the method of drinking poison to quench his thirst.

Now that Zhu Wu has used his arrogance and righteousness to block Yang Xiaoyao's full blow, then this Yang Xiaoyao's celestial magic will naturally lose its usefulness.

"I don't accept it! Why is God so unfair! I have worked so hard to cultivate for such a long time! I can't compare to such a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy! God treats me unfairly!" Yang Xiaoyao roared up to the sky.

Inside and outside the capital, all the masters in the martial arts were stunned. Everyone never imagined that Yang Xiaoyao, the master of the Tianmo Palace, who had dominated the arena for many years, would fall into the hands of Zhu Wu.