Chapter 1395: Yue Nu Sword

"Ah...... Roar!"

A few terrible roars that were not human-like shocked everyone's expressions changed drastically, especially when they saw the invisible sword intent sweeping across the place, and the light and shadow that seemed to be distorted, they exclaimed even more!

"Demon Barbarian!"

"How can there be two demon and barbarian clans coming in?"

"How did they come here, how could Zhao Shuhang allow the demon barbarians to participate in this matter?"

Under the will of the Sword Saint, the slightest hint was revealed, and there was no room for dirt to hide, and it was actually directly killed by the other party's hidden treasures.

But look at the aura that is completely contrary to the human race, and the figure that is different from ordinary people, it is impressively demonized!

Among them, the leader is Jinqing!

Everyone was angry not only because of the other party's demon identity, but also because of the battle between Lu Jiuyuan and his father Jin Sheng, it can be said that he is an enemy of life and death!

The division of the Sword Saint inheritance by all forces is not a very glorious thing, but it can let the demon barbarians come, and they are enemies, which is really too inferior and has no bottom line!

If it is hidden to the end, no one will find out, but it will be directly exposed, and it will be forced out by the will of the Sword Saint, which will make a big fuss!

"What a temple, what a scholar of the mountains and seas Zhao Shuhang, this king really admires it to the extreme!"

Wu Ming said coldly.

"Shameless!"

Lu Zijin came back to his senses from his realization, and immediately his pretty face turned pale with anger, his delicate body trembled, and his silver teeth were almost crushed.

Everyone is silent, no one dares to intervene at this time, even if there is really a reason to talk about the past, but in the eyes of the discerning people, it is tantamount to betraying the efforts of the sages, where are the martyrs who shed their blood for the human race?

Not to mention, whether it is Lu Jiuyuan or the ancestor Lu Guanchao, the willingness to level is to level the demon barbarians, so that the territory of the human race will be peaceful for eternity, and will no longer be invaded by the demons.

If it weren't for that, the Sword Saint's will would not have been triggered by Wu Ming.

I don't want to be a marquis, but I hope the sea is flat!

The Dragon Sword Technique is the painstaking effort of implementing the purpose of the Lu family, without such a noble will, it is impossible to cultivate the true essence of this sword technique.

This is also why, although Lu Zijin's dragon sword technique looks powerful, it is more gorgeous, and the majestic and light momentum of Wu Ming when he displayed it is not at the level at all.

Does Wu Ming have such lofty aspirations?

Everyone couldn't help but speculate, only to feel that they couldn't see through this young martial artist more and more, and only a very few people had different colors in their eyes.

Demon Zhi!

When Wu Ming returned from the South China Sea, he was robbed of his position by the Zhao and Song royal families, and he couldn't even keep the tomb, but he made a great wish to attract the blessings of the sages and kill thousands of miles of demons!

Although it was deliberately blocked by someone with a heart, it was absolutely impossible to hide it from well-informed people.

What's more, because of this incident, the Zhao and Song royal families, which have a close relationship with Jin Sheng, have been criticized, and they were once anxious, and their reputation among the people has fallen to the bottom, so they hate Wu Ming very much.

But now, even the demon barbarians dare to come here to snatch Lu Jiuyuan's inheritance, this is no longer too much deception, but directly on the tomb, deliberately disgusting people!

"Hoo ......"

Jin Qing's face was pale, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, forced the throbbing in his body, barely squeezed out a smile, and said solemnly, "By the order of my father's holy decree, I am here to condolence Mr. Lin Yuan, although Mr. Lin Yuan had many disagreements with my father when he was alive, but it was just a dispute between the Holy Dao, there were no personal grudges, and even as a lifelong confidant, my father could not bear Mr. Lin Yuan's inheritance to fall into the hands of bad people, and specially ordered the emperor to protect one or two to comfort the soul of the deceased in heaven!"

"Jin Shenggaoyi, open-minded, I might as well wait!"

Cheng Jingyu had to stand up and praise stubbornly.

Jin Qing came here, he knew, but he didn't expect the Sword Saint's will to suddenly erupt, exposing the demon barbarians and his party, directly causing the temples to fall into a disadvantageous situation, but he had to save his image.

Otherwise, after this incident, it will inevitably lead to too many problems.

Even if the demon tribulation is in the past, as long as this tribulation is over, it will inevitably begin to liquidate all this!

"Where, where, it's all ......"

Jin Qing borrowed the donkey from the slope and waved his hand humbly.

"Shameless!"

Lu Zijin's delicate body trembled, and his eyes breathed fire, "Hide your head and show your tail, plot against you, how different are you from demons, all saints are ......"

"Be careful, can you put your beak at will, all the saints?"

Cheng Jingyu shouted coldly.

"Brother Cheng doesn't need to be angry, it is reasonable for Miss Lu to be angry, after all, she is too young and not deeply involved in the world, I don't know that my father is worried about misunderstanding, so he cast a spell to let me wait to hide my true form, as long as I can rely on Mr. Linyuan to complete my father's decree, this emperor has nothing else to ask for!"

Jin Qing Zheng color road.

"You ......"

Lu Zijin's chest rose and fell violently, an abnormal flush appeared on his cheeks, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's it!"

Wu Ming sighed in his heart and patted Lu Zijin on the shoulder.

"Cousin!"

Lu Zijin's eyes were red, tears slid down his cheeks, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

"It's okay, cry if you want to, there are too many flies and dogs in this world, even the saints are not exempt from vulgarity, not to mention these beasts who have no courtesy, righteousness and shame?"

Wu Ming said with relief.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, dare to insult my father?"

Jin Qing said sharply.

Everyone did not change color, no one expected Wu Ming to be so bold that he dared to point at Sang and scold Huai, and he almost scolded the Golden Scale Demon Saint by name!

But this thing is realistic!

If Lu Jiuyuan was alive and canonized, who would dare to persecute Lu Zijin like this, and who would dare to plot his inheritance?

The Golden Scale Demon Saint is one of the top powerhouses who have been canonized in recent years, as his sister-in-law Jin Qing, even if he is shameless, except for the parties involved, who dares to say more than half a word?

Even, after being here, you have to build a good relationship.

The situation is stronger than people, and the fist is not as big as the family, so you have to face the reality!

What's more, it's helpless, because Wu Ming is not afraid of someone learning to swim the dragon swordsmanship, and without that lofty ambition, everything is empty talk!

"Huh!"

Wu Ming shook his head and chuckled, and walked forward slowly, "The miscellaneous fish of the golden scales, this king will eat him alive sooner or later, what can you do with me?"

"You ......"

Jin Qingqi trembled, suddenly swept away all his anger, and said with a brush, "This emperor does not take advantage of his tongue with a yellow-mouthed child like you, who is as selfish as you and ignores the overall situation, if you are stubborn and obsessed, sooner or later you will fall into the devil's way, and there will be no day to turn over!"

"Senior sister!"

Lu Zijin trotted all the way to Liu Yixue's side, looking at Wu Ming who was getting closer and closer with great concern, and stretched out his hand to pull Liu Yixue's sleeve, but he seemed to be afraid of something, and he didn't dare to really pull it.

Call!

Liu Yixue's figure flickered, her face was expressionless, she walked with cold and unparalleled steps, her silver hair fluttering like the Milky Way, as if the Nine Heavens Xuannu had descended to the mortal dust, otherwise the mortal fireworks!

The two were several feet apart, looking at each other, complicated and difficult to understand.

Childhood sweethearts, two little guesses!

But who would have thought that the two were indeed connected by the same fate back then, and life and death were a thread?

The indescribable feelings, the unreasonable and chaotic relationship, have been entangled with the two for 20 years!

So far, even the two parties don't know if it's because of the treacherous poison that makes the emotional connection between the two people special, or if they really have a good impression of each other, and their feelings are secret!

Wu Ming knew very well that his predecessor when he was a child was absolutely obsessed with Liu Yixue, but later he was rational and mature, and he had no evil thoughts about a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.

Even later, this woman repeatedly supported and never gave up with the attitude of the proud daughter of the sky, at most it made him feel good and ready to repay this friendship.

It's a pity that since he learned more and more about the events of the year, and then met Pei Susu again, with fragmented clues, he completely unveiled the fog of the year, and finally understood why a proud girl of the sky who had been holding the moon since she was a child had such a strange attitude towards Wu Ming, who had already become a waste.

Yes, weird, sometimes like a secret promise, never forgetful, sometimes cold as frost, impersonal!

Everything was because of the poison, and his mother transferred it from Liu Yixue in her mother's womb to Wu Ming's destiny at the cost of a supreme semi-saint cultivation.

Is there a thread of marriage?

No, it's because of the weirdness of this poisonous connection, which connects the two young lives to everything.

Up to now, Wu Ming can carry it clearly, and he does have a good impression of this beautiful girl, but if it is said that the unswerving love of life and death is too far away!

As for whether Liu Yixue can tell the difference, when she didn't get back the Wu family's golden book and iron scroll, Wu Ming killed Liu Xuan and retrieved it herself, it was not in the scope of consideration!

may be cruel, but Wu Ming sees it very thoroughly, so he can face Liu Yixue calmly.

Cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant!

"You ......"

Liu Yixue's lips opened slightly, her pretty face was as white as snow, she clearly felt this calmness, and suddenly her heart seemed to be empty, and her mind was even more blank, only a sword, instinctively slashed out a sword, in order to vent her depression.

Zheng!

The sword roars, the cold light is like lightning, even if there are thousands of troops and horses, even if there are thousands of wonderful methods, I will cut them with a sword!

"Yue Nu Sword!"

Everyone suddenly changed color, just glanced at it, most of them actually had tears in their eyes, hurriedly turned their heads away, and hurriedly retreated.

The sharp but agile sword light seems to be able to break through the nine clouds, and it seems to be able to kill thousands of troops and horses, and any secret magic power is hidden in the sword light!

This is the Yue Nu Sword, the supreme sword technique passed down from ancient times, and it is also from the mysterious Kunlun Immortal Palace Town School!

In addition to marveling at the power of this sword technique, what is even more terrifying is that the sword intent contained in Liu Yixue's sword has reached the realm of simplification!

Even though the audience is full of martial arts who think highly of themselves, they can ask themselves, no one dares to claim that they can take this sword without being injured!

"Senior sister!"

Lu Zijin was stunned, screaming loudly, as if he didn't expect Liu Yixue to go all out when he made a move, and burst out with a chilling killing machine!

Although she is also a disciple of the Yue Nu Palace, she has not practiced this sword technique, but she has watched Liu Yixue practice swords more than once, and accompanied her to practice swordsmanship.

The power revealed by this sword is several times stronger than usual, or even several times stronger?

Wu Ming's left hand was close together like a knife, hanging at his side, as if he was slowly and quickly raised to the center of his eyebrows, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and his eyes were ancient and waveless, as if he was stunned by this sword, and subconsciously covered his eyes, so as not to be blinded by the sword light.

But this simple action made Li Wenzhao and Xu Qiulan's faces change suddenly, and they exclaimed in unison.

"Be careful!"

Because, Wu Ming went all out, and he made a killing move!