Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Refining!

Three Yin Demon Sword!

Ji Yuan thought together, and suddenly grabbed the fierce and violent long and narrow black knife.

Five hundred points of white Dao Yun were thrown into it and turned into a mass of fireworks.

Just like last time, the whole mind was sucked in.

The map of Emperor Heaven in the Sea of ​​Consciousness trembled and unfolded, radiating brilliance and evolving into a boundless scene!

A mountain city, the Red Scarf Rebels, and the Great Banner and Long Spear!

The setting sun sank in the west, shedding golden light.

Ji Yuan opened his eyes, and saw a square of yellow mud rammed, a hundred paces square of the martial arts field.

The wind was strong, blowing to the north, pulling the red flag straight!

The rhythmic shouting sounds are connected together, and it has its own spirit!

Ji Yuan watched secretly, stomping horses around, punching the faces of various colors.

There are old and young, male and female, about forty or fifty people.

All of them wore red scarves, short jackets, and shorts with straw sandals.

Most of them are yellow-faced and thin, and their qi and blood are not strong.

It looks like a villager!

"Shun... Heaven... Walk the way?"

Ji Yuan looked at the fluttering flag, and it took a lot of effort to see the big black characters embroidered on it.

"The world is in chaos! Maitreya is born, and King Ming is born!"

On the martial arts arena, a middle-aged man dressed in a brocade robe walked among the crowd with his hands behind his back, his voice like a bell saying:

"I am waiting to burn incense and gather the crowd today, to revolt against the hundred barbarians and defend the orthodoxy of the Central Plains. This is in line with the way of heaven!"

This person speaks half-heartedly, and his main idea is that his master Han Shidong is the reincarnation of King Ming.

It can lead the suffering Central Plains people to drive out the barbarians, rebuild the universe, and redefine the mountains and rivers!

This kind of absurd remark about the birth of a fairy, just to deceive the foolish couple who has no knowledge, may not be able to fool many interested people.

But the middle-aged man in purple robe was at the end, and he added:

"The Prince Ming said, whoever joins my Red Turban Rebel Army is a brother and sister, and they are all a family!

In the Hanjiabao, if I have Zhang Qian to eat and drink, there will be all of you!

As long as you follow the master, fight against the barbarians, and become a king, you will be able to become a high official in the future! Live in a big house! Wear arabesque satin! "

To sum up the following paragraphs, it is nothing more than the meaning of "food and shelter".

When they heard that they would no longer be hungry, those villagers and villagers with numb expressions, young boys and girls, had waves in their eyes, and their punches were a bit powerful.

"This is one hundred and twenty years ago, when the Red Turban Rebels swept the world?

The sage was born, worked as a cow herder, became a monk,

Even begging along the street, and finally joined the rebel army,

Since then, his martial arts cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has also competed with that Han Shidong for the position of Prince Ming's son! "

Ji Yuan suddenly remembered that the Baiman Dynasty marched straight to occupy the Central Plains, resulting in a two-hundred-year-old disaster of foreign warfare.

Many heroes and arrogances were born, and they rose up and divided the land.

Fighting against the Baiman Dynasty, killing every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of blood.

Among them, the Red Turban Rebels and the White Lotus Sect were the two most famous forces.

"The person in the cave must not be a Red Army rebel, and the great master can live for two hundred years!

This three-yin slaughtering sword, where does it come from..."

Ji Yuan's mood has not yet floated up, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Inside the splendid hall, a handsome young man in purple robe sat on the top.

The imposing manner is as thick as a mountain, as if suppressing the Quartet, and the majestic aura makes one's heart palpitate.

A name popped into Ji Yuan's mind.

Xiao Ming Wang! Han Sedong!

"Master Liu, you have repeatedly made meritorious deeds and are the backbone of our rebel army!

Half a month ago, I led the troops to kill the Baiman commander, and took the lead in breaking the Nanhe Mansion... This seat will reward you heavily! "

The young man in purple robe leaned on the luxurious seat carved with dragons and phoenixes, with one hand supporting his chin, and said softly:

"Tonight, I will pass on one of the eight secrets of your Xuantian Ascension to the Dragon, the Sanyin Slaughtering Sword! Promote you as the left guardian!"

Chi Chi Chi!

The purple-robed youth flicked his fingers, and a azure light emanated from his palm.

Like a crescent moon blade that is more than ten feet tall, it blasted directly into "Ji Yuan"'s body.

The latter only felt a shock all over his body, and a deep, icy coldness walked all over his limbs and bones, as if his blood and qi would freeze, and even his nose and mouth breathing slowed down.

When Ji Yuan thought he was about to die, a majestic thunderous sound came from his ears:

"Sanyin Slaughtering Sword, also known as Xuantian Shenglong Dao Beigong's way of refining Sanyin's true qi and turning it into a mysterious sword to slay demons and guard the secrets of the righteous way!"

Ji Yuan's remaining sober consciousness, helplessly thought:

"Can your name be made longer?"

The purple-robed youth sitting on the top had a calm face and continued:

"All my disciples in the Dao, regardless of gender, who practice this method will succeed in three Jiazi days (one hundred and eighty days)!

The Sanyin Slaughtering Sword is neither gold nor iron, invisible and invisible, it is the method of Qi soldiers!

I use the spirit in my body to sense the spirit of the three yin between heaven and earth, and cultivate it according to the method of five elements, creating a mysterious sword!

Within three or five feet, swing vertically and horizontally, nothing can do it!

If you do it to people, it will cut off their meridians and destroy their minds, and if they are hit by lightning, they will die on the spot!

Every day I meditate, I must eulogize: Xuantian opens up the three talents, ascends the dragon in the town of Jiugai, Dao Shenwu North Palace, Sanyin kills the demon An Wandai..."

The distant and ethereal Dao Jue and ballads appeared word by word in the sea of ​​consciousness, and were imprinted into the real mind.

So far, Ji Yuan has learned the first chapter of Sanyin Slaughter Sword, and ordered the intake of Qi into the Dan Ding!

next moment.

The glorious palace turned to ashes.

The scorching sun is in the sky!

It was still the point of view of the protector surnamed Li.

Shout, howl, howl!

The earth shook, arrows fell like rain, and the city was set on fire!

Many noises squeezed into Ji Yuan's ears, sketching out a bloody Asura killing field for him!

"Li Bubu, why resist!

Han Shidong was defeated by Big Brother Bai, like a bereaved dog fleeing in a hurry, leaving you all behind!

Now the Red Scarf Rebels have changed their flags, and they are all under the white header!

Huangjue Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, Bailian Holy Sect... These forces have all formed an alliance with my eldest brother!

The entire southern twenty-seven palaces are under control!

My eldest brother is cherishing talent, and I feel that it is a pity to kill him.

Come down, the future can be regarded as a servant of the dragon! "

Above the city head in the distance, a majestic man with a straight back, like a sword and a spear, immediately speared.

The spear is a dark, dark golden dragon-headed spear!

The horse is the body of a half-dragon, with a protruding head and horns, its feet are flaming, and it is swallowing clouds and mists!

"Yang Hong, after all, you are also a famous sect, the arrogant seed who broke the army and killed the army, and the first-class military seed of the eight palaces in the north!

Who is Shirohachi? A monk and a beggar, the most despicable scumbag.

Don't you feel ashamed that you call big brother on the left and big brother on the right? "

Ji Yuan's scalp exploded when he heard this.

Yang Hong?

Above the temple of Jingchao, the prince of Liang Guogong, who is extremely courteous!

Hakuba?

He vaguely remembered that the saint was poor when he was young.

Among the many brothers, he ranked eighth, so he had such a cheap name.

Later, he joined the Red Turban Rebel Army and changed it into a white heavy weapon.

"What do you know! Big Brother Bai is the real Son of Dragon, and he is destined to be the supreme saint in the world of Xuanzhou!

Breaking life into life, is it worth Long Fei Jiutian? "

The majestic man with the horizontal spear at the head of the city pulled the reins, and the red-blooded dragon king neighed in the sky.

"Li Bubu, since you insist on courting death, let a certain family see how powerful the Sanyin Slaughter Sword of Xuantian Shenglongdao is!"

Under the bright sun, Yang Hong's body orifice acupoints were full of qi and blood, as if billowing smoke was rising into the sky!

The Scarlet Blood Dragon King stomped with all four hooves, crushed half of the city wall, and crossed the sky!

That dragon-headed spear ripped apart the atmosphere, like a meteor falling to the ground, causing the world to roar!

In an instant, the incomparably sharp Sen Leng killing intent rushed towards his face.

Everything seemed to be frozen and gradually slowed down.

There is only one shot to kill!

There is no way to avoid it!

"If it were me, I would be dead before the shot arrives!"

Ji Yuan was so shocked that his hair stood on end, as if a bloody "death" word appeared.

But he is not the deity and is powerless to resist.

The leader of the Red Scarf Rebel Army named "Li Buqiu", Xuan Tian Shenglong Dao protector, obviously the realm of martial arts is not low.

I saw him rubbing his hands together and his tongue bursting with thunder:

"Xuan Dao is here, all spirits avoid it!"

The first sound was just spit out.

The blood and qi burst like a river, revealing the muscles and bones, turning into a huge oven.

Li Bubu's eyes were calm, and he squeezed the Yin Dao Jue with his right hand.

The pure inner breath transforms into icy, chilling, and extremely cold air, shrinking and condensing into balls of emptiness.

With a light wave, the silky blue light turned into an invisible sword light, pulled it into a round moon, and slashed it out!

All of a sudden!

Heaven and earth!

Thirty-six profound swords swung vertically and horizontally!

"Good swordsmanship! Good martial arts!"

Yang Hong shouted loudly, and his burly figure soared by three points, like a demon!

The red blood dragon king's hooves bent under his crotch!

I was almost crushed to my knees!

Only this time, people take advantage of the horse's potential!

The big spear danced in the gust of wind, forming a violent wind dragon with its teeth and claws!

The howling wind shook houses toppled and trees broke.

Anyone who approaches within fifty steps will instantly fry their flesh and blood into powder!

After a flick of a finger!

Knives and guns collide!

A powerful sound wave burst out!

With a bang, the entire city trembled.

Ji Yuan's vision was blurred, and he didn't know how long this death battle had been going on.

When his mind recovered, Ji Yuan opened his eyes diligently, the blood-red light covering everything.

He only heard the old crow circling and screaming, his eyes rolled hard, and he looked down.

It's the flies that fly by, and the repellents are full of insects!

It is the pile of people's heads that builds a Jingguan!

"'I' was beheaded?"

Ji Yuan was a little stunned.

He saw not far away, a "white" king's flag with gold patterns on a black background stretched across the heavens and the earth.

Underneath, there is a tall figure standing behind his back.

He was standing there, but he seemed to be the supreme god king who stood in the sky for nine days.

The slaughter holds the sun, the moon and the stars, stepping on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and has boundless bearing.

"What a good hand Sanyin Slaughtering Demon Saber, what a Xuantian Ascension Dragon Dao!

The yin and yang converge, condensing the inner qi, and forcibly transforming into one hundred and eight mysterious knives.

No wonder the third brother could be seriously injured!

Han Shidong, it is a pity that these talents are used by you. "

That tall man, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, was just like Long Fei Jiu Wu, with a terrifying aura that was hidden and hidden.

His voice was very soft, but it was very clear in all directions.

Like a dull thunder rolling away, the rumbling resounded.

It was only at this moment that Ji Yuan woke up suddenly.

"'I' was really beheaded!"

Suddenly, he saw that the tall man seemed to look back.

At the same time, the evolution of Huangtian Daotu ended, and the scene was broken.

"It's so real, this feeling!

The great terror between life and death is really like walking alone on a cliff of ten thousand feet. "

Ji Yuan had a lingering fear in his heart, as if he had truly died once.

The terrifying, painful, tormented taste instantly came to my mind.

[Refining failed]

The four ancient and clumsy characters are clearly presented.

"Come again!"

Ji Yuan let out a sigh of turbidity, his eyes were fixed, and he continued to invest 500 points of white Dao Yun.

This three-yin slaying sword, he has learned it!