In the blue sky and white clouds, he performed light skills to his heart's content, wielding his sword wantonly, as if an immortal was flying out of the sky.

On the eaves, Ziqin's spirit and spirit were all condensed, and the sword in his hand seemed to have become a part of him, his eyes looked at the middle-aged man running in the corridor, he was not surprised or happy, but he didn't seem to have seen a few masters rushing towards him.

And those masters are also top figures, and they can sense from afar that Ziqin's state at the moment has really reached a terrifying realm.

"Traitor, die."

These masters who were frantically rushing towards Ziqin roared wildly, and suddenly they had already jumped high, and they didn't use their blades, and smashed their fists downward.

The fist had not yet spread, but the surging energy had already blown the tiles on the eaves into the air.

This punch, the pure destructive power is certainly not comparable to the earth-shattering shock of the main world, but the power is not inferior to the earth-shattering shock.

In terms of destructive power alone, it is stronger than Ziqin's swordsmanship.

However, at this time, Ziqin had already entered a realm of no one and no self, and there was only the middle-aged man running in his world, but he didn't pay any attention to the unparalleled power of this fist, nor did he pay attention to the man who was about to hit him.

Seeing that the punch was about to hit Ziqin, suddenly, Ziqin's figure moved, his feet were on the eaves, and his figure had turned into an arrow and shot out.

The sword breaks through the sky, and people fly immortals.

This sword had already shown endless power when it was first struck, and in the corridor, the man who was running suddenly stopped. There was a look of horror on his face.

This sword, although it has not yet come close, but the aura of this sword has already locked on him, and he can't even run another step without martial arts.

"Escort."

On the eaves where Ziqin left, the man who punched his face was shocked and roared in horror.

Beside the middle-aged man, the figures of several monks appeared, and then they were afraid of death to stop Ziqin.

Ziqin's sword they already knew that they would never be able to stop it, so they had to use their lives to delay the time when this sword came to the middle-aged emperor. And over there on the eaves. The man who punched had already retracted his fist, and his figure fell to the ground quickly, and he had already turned around and chased after Ziqin.

The power of this man's fist technique is certainly not comparable to the Stone Breaking in the Main World, but the freedom of sending and receiving is far better than the Stone Breaking Shock.

It's just that. That's it. But it's too late.

Ziqin's figure had just jumped out of the eaves. But it seemed that he had come to the outside of the corridor, and the monk beside the middle-aged emperor rushed out, ready to block Ziqin's sword with his body.

However. A sword aura suddenly appeared.

The sword qi that did not spread and was not aggressive, but it was just swallowing a hideous aura three inches in front of the tip of the sword.

Ziqin's figure was like the most powerful arrow, Huo Ran had already passed through the chest of the first monk, and then the second, and finally the chest of the middle-aged emperor.

The body fell to the ground, Ziqin stumbled slightly, and suddenly unfolded his figure and flew towards the outside of the palace.

Although Ziqin's calculation was successful this time, he encountered great trouble, the strength of the master of the escort was simply terrifying, Ziqin was sure to destroy this person with one blow, but this person's fist before death may also be able to destroy Ziqin in turn.

The most important thing is that at this moment, because of the use of this sword qi, Ziqin has exhausted most of the internal force in his body.

The true qi of the Northern Darkness is of course extremely powerful, but Ziqin has found a great flaw, that is, the true qi of the Northern Darkness is never good at fighting for a long time, especially when encountering a master who is evenly matched.

When Ziqin exerted his sword qi just now, the internal force in his body gushed out like a tide, and the power was naturally incomparable, no matter who he was against Ziqin, he might not be able to withstand the destruction of the endless and violent Northern Darkness True Qi, but because of the continuous flow, even if the internal force in Ziqin's body for more than a hundred years would definitely not be able to support it for too long.

It was at this moment that Ziqin really understood why the sweeping monk wanted to create Jiuyang.

The power of Jiuyang is said to be strong and strong, but in fact it is not as against the sky as outsiders think, as Jin Daxia himself once said that Shaolin's internal skills are practiced to the extreme and Jiuyang is indistinguishable, which shows that Jiuyang's simple power is not much stronger than Jiuyang.

However, Jiuyang has an advantage, that is, it is heavy, easy to make quickly, and the speed of return is invincible in the world.

Zhang Wuji cultivated Jiuyang for five years, but he had the invincible internal force at that time, and those monks in Shaolin may not be as talented as Zhang Wuji, but those monks may not be able to practice to the highest level even if they have cultivated for decades.

And Jiuyang's recovery speed is even more terrifying, under the tower in the original book, Zhang Wuji exhausted his internal strength, but it took a long time to recover almost, and if he changed the internal strength on the side, I am afraid that Zhang Wuji on the tower had already died because of exhaustion of internal strength.

This Jiuyang may be an internal force created by the sweeping monk to make up for the unwavering internal force of the Xiaoyao line.

Ziqin's figure ran away quickly, he was not afraid of the master behind him, but he didn't want to fight to the death with such a master for no reason.

Fortunately, although the master's internal strength is strong and his boxing skills are invincible, his light skills are far inferior to Ziqin's, and the distance between this run and escape is getting longer and longer.

From inside the palace to outside the palace, Ziqin and the master rushed forward and backward.

In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed outside the capital, however, what Ziqin didn't expect was that although the master was not as good as him, he was not left behind by him at all, and he also chased him outside the capital.

This guy's light skills are nothing, but the strength of his internal strength is probably only under a few people such as Ziqin, Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng, etc., so he can't catch up with Ziqin between running and escaping, but he will definitely not be thrown off by Ziqin, especially outside the capital, with open vision, it is impossible to be thrown off by Ziqin.

"Traitor, if you can't escape, even if you chase you to the ends of the earth, you will take your life."

The monk roared while chasing, his internal strength was sufficient, and others in his position did not say roaring, that is, if he opened his mouth slightly, he would immediately vomit blood and die because of the pouring of internal force, but this monk was no different.

A trace of anger welled up in Ziqin's heart. I almost couldn't help but turn around and clean up this person, and there was absolutely no problem in killing this person with Ziqin's current swordsmanship, but I was afraid that this person's fist technique would fight back before death, resulting in a situation where they would all end up.

Of course, Ziqin can also be lucky to absorb this person's internal force, but only from the perspective of the power of this person's punch, the internal force of this person's body is definitely not small, if he is not careful, he is afraid that after absorbing this person's internal force, Ziqin will also explode and die.

In fact, sadly, the North Darkness that Ziqin is carrying now is nothing more than a crippled North Darkness. Once you start to absorb the internal force of others. Ziqin will definitely not be able to stop halfway, so since he got this so-called remnant of the Northern Underworld, he has eliminated the trick of the deer sticker. Ziqin has never absorbed anyone's internal force.

Mishap. This is the bruise.

Ziqin ran along. While shaking his head helplessly, although he can use internal force at this moment, he must not test the internal force. Otherwise, once the internal force of others enters his body, then the North Ming will immediately operate on its own and automatically absorb the internal force of others, but then Ziqin will not even have time to cry.

After running for a few kilometers, Ziqin suddenly felt that there was an extra group of people in his perception, and they were still a group of masters, and Ziqin was suddenly shocked in his heart.

Ziqin is not afraid of those masters in front of Zhao Min's people, but he is afraid that those people are the people of the five major factions.

With Ziqin's understanding of the five major factions, I am afraid that except for Zhang Laodao going down the mountain, none of the five major factions, or even the six major factions, is the opponent of the monk behind him.

Therefore, if the group of people in front of him is a member of the five major factions, I am afraid that Ziqin will have to fight to the death.

The trip to Wan'an Temple Kunlun rose because of the rescue of the five major factions, but Ziqin must not stand idly by at this time and watch any of the five major sects be destroyed by the person behind him in front of him.

Otherwise, Ziqin's reputation will immediately turn stinky, and the Kunlun Rise mission will probably fail immediately.

Just when Ziqin was worried, suddenly a series of whistling sounds sounded, Ziqin suddenly heard this whistling sound, his face changed suddenly, and then he carefully experienced the breath in his perception, and suddenly Ziqin showed a helpless wry smile on his face.

The one in front of this is actually the Emei faction.

At this time, Ziqin didn't know what to say, the Emei faction, exterminate the old nun, I'm afraid he has to immediately turn around and fight with this monk, otherwise the custody extinction will stand up and fight with that monk, and the end can only be extinction, and even bring a large group of Emei disciples to death.

Fortunately, at this time, Ziqin's Ling Bo has become a great achievement, and he can really leave if he wants to, and stop when he wants to.

As soon as his mind moved, Ziqin's figure suddenly turned from galloping fast to stationary, Yitian was in his hand, and Ziqin had already turned around.

However, at this time, suddenly a voice sounded behind Ziqin.

"The monk is rampant."

This voice was cold and crisp, but it was not who else would be extinction, and with this voice, the figure of extinction had already jumped past Ziqin.

Ziqin was shocked and almost without thinking, and stabbed towards the monk with a sword.

No one knows better than Ziqin how strong the strength of that monk is, not to mention extinction, even if Shaolin is reborn, I am afraid that it is also between him and this person.

Extinction does not rely on internal forces to become famous, and it is estimated that nine times out of ten it is more than lucky.

Ziqin's long sword stabbed out after the extinction, but it was the last to come first, and it was the first to attack in front of the monk, however, in the face of Ziqin's sword, the monk suddenly showed a sneer.

Suddenly, several wheels appeared in front of Ziqin's Heavenly Sword.

"King of the Golden Wheel."

When he saw these wheels, Ziqin almost exclaimed.

At this moment, the figure of this monk coincided with the figure of the Golden Wheel Dharma King in the Condor, and Ziqin finally understood how the fist power of this monk could be strong to that level.

The dragon elephant is like a skill, and the cultivation of this monk is definitely the legendary dragon elephant like a skill.

As soon as he thought of this, Ziqin couldn't help but smile bitterly again, he had only thought that the explosive power of the Loose Sect's internal strength was too strong, but it couldn't last, and God would let him see what explosive power was.

In this world, it is the turn of pure explosive power, and I am afraid that there is no internal force that can be stronger than this dragon elephant.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King has practiced to the realm of the tenth layer, and he has no less than a thousand catties of strength when he punches out.

And although the monk in front of him doesn't know how to practice to that level, it is definitely not low, and this casual punch is also extremely strong.

Spit out words in his mouth and there are thousands of thoughts in his mind zi qin s hand is not slow at all and the long sword has already cut those wheels into two however. At this time, the monk's fist was also hitting the extinction's chest.

The strength of this punch was released, and it actually knocked the extinction out for several battles.

Ziqin's eyes suddenly froze, although the internal skills practiced by this monk may be the dragon elephant Prajna skill, but this fist method is definitely not some kind of nameless fist method of Tantra used casually by the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and this monk's fist technique is likely to have a great origin.

"I didn't expect that there are still people in the Central Plains who remember the name of my uncle Jinlun Dharma King, when he was an old man with invincible skills, but unfortunately there was no good move matching, but he was unjustly lost in the hands of Yang Guo. Just ask you who can be defeated in the Central Plains martial arts. Traitor, you should never kill my Emperor Dayuan, otherwise I will live in the palace all my life to protect the emperor, and now. The emperor died. The next emperor probably won't believe me anymore. It seems that I can only walk the rivers and lakes, and I will meet you in the Central Plains for a while. ”

The monk knocked down the extinction with a punch, but he didn't even look at it again. And Ziqin held a sword and faced this monk, although he was worried about extinction, but he didn't dare to turn his head.

The nine-fold dragon is like a skill, a hundred-step divine fist.

Ziqin couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, which bastard thing sent this thing of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist to this monk.

Hundred-step Divine Fist, just listen to the name, you know that it is absolutely impossible to be a tantric thing, but it must be a martial art of the Central Plains, to be clearer, it must have been obtained by this monk in the past hundred years, otherwise if the Golden Wheel Dharma King had this hundred-step Divine Fist, Yang Guo's gloomy ecstasy palm might not be able to kill that guy.

At this moment, a prompt from the system suddenly sounded in Ziqin's mind, and behind him, the crying voice of the Emei disciple also sounded.

Ziqin took a deep breath and suddenly spoke coldly.

"Disciple Emei took Senior Sister Extermination away."

At this time, Ziqin has decided to fight to the death with the monks, but he must not let the Emei disciples stay, the battle in this realm is no longer something that these Emei disciples can participate in, if these Emei disciples insist on staying, I am afraid it will only become a burden to Ziqin.

"Uncle He."

Some Emei disciples were crying and mourning, Ziqin couldn't help frowning, although they are also Jianghu disciples, but the second generation of these Emei factions are all women, and once there is a big event, no one has the slightest responsibility.

"Hurry up, don't distract me."

Ziqin shouted coldly, at this time, he didn't care about taking care of Emei's face, the dragon elephant in front of him and the hundred-step divine fist were outrageously strong, just in terms of peerlessness, Ziqin except for the fifteen swords, there is nothing that will definitely be better than this monk.

In the Yitian world, Ziqin's martial arts mastery is incomplete, and what is the Dugu Nine Swords, the Northern Spiritual Skills, or something and the Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong and the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, although Ziqin has practiced the Dugu Nine Swords to the peak and can create his own swordsmanship, but his Northern Darkness is not completely the Northern Underworld, and it is also half a catty and eight taels with this monk.

In this battle, God really knows whether it is life or death, but the biggest possibility is that both sides will lose, or even die together.

Behind Ziqin, although the Emei disciples were all women, although there was no big responsibility, but after the initial sadness, Zhou Zhiruo was the first to get strong and leaned over to pick up the extinction.

"Master He, we are waiting for you a mile away, if you don't come after two pillars of incense, we will go back to Emei first, and he will gather fellow martial artists to fight this Meng Yuan's accomplice."

Zhou Zhiruo's voice was extremely indifferent, and when the words fell, she had already turned around with her arms in her arms, and the Emei disciples also left one after another.

When these people left, Ziqin turned to look at the monk.

But a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

"At that time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was nearly sixty years old before he cultivated the tenfold dragon elephant prajna skill, but this master reached the ninth level at such a young age, and he has not yet consulted the great name, let alone how the master learned the hundred-step divine fist."

With the thought in his heart, Ziqin suddenly pretended to be indifferent and asked the monk in front of him.

This sentence Ziqin said that there is an atmosphere when the masters of the rivers and lakes are confronted, and the monk has already said that it is impossible to return to the palace, but when he talks about the rivers and lakes, he is full of excitement, but he is also an ambitious person who yearns for the fame of the rivers and lakes.

"I also want to thank you, as well as your Central Plains martial arts, I originally had a dragon elephant if the skill is not sevenfold, I don't want you to break into the palace today but let me break two levels to reach the ninth level when the emperor was killed, and the hundred-step divine fist is owned by your Central Plains martial arts Shaolin, when the Shaolin of the Western Regions took refuge in my Great Yuan Kingdom, contributed this secret book, and was later given to me by the emperor, this boxing method is unfathomable, I can't fully comprehend, I don't want to break through the dragon elephant when it breaks through today, but it is a comprehension, hahahaha."

The monk opened his mouth proudly, and at the end he couldn't help laughing wildly.

Ziqin sighed secretly, he had already roughly guessed what was going on, but this series of encounters with the monk was probably still related to the system.

The assassination of the Great Yuan Emperor will inevitably lead to a great shock of the anti-Yuan momentum, and may be able to destroy the Meng Yuan in advance, but at this time Zhu Yuanzhang has not yet gained power, and carelessness may lead to historical deviations, thus making the Ming Dynasty disappear.

In this famous world, although Ziqin has changed the fate of many masters, this history can never be changed, just like the time when the eagle was shot.

That time the system almost crashed, but Ziqin thought for a long time before he figured out that the system crashed not because the battlefield mission was canceled by him, but because the Mongolian iron cavalry returned to the desert, and the famous Southern Song Dynasty united with Mongolia to destroy the Jin State never happened.

This change almost led to the later Meng Yuan not appearing, thus changing the history of the Jin Daxia world, and also making the most basic premise of this world's existence disappear.

Although Ziqin did not change the major historical events this time, but he killed the emperor of Mengyuan, but he also did something that affected history, so this monk is the punishment of Ziqin for this behavior.

Ziqin guessed so, but he felt that he still seemed to ignore something.

However, for a while, Ziqin's head couldn't think of what he had ignored, but the monk in front of him had already put on a fighting posture, Ziqin sighed helplessly, and he could only concentrate and prepare to deal with this monk.

With the Ninefold Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, this monk is definitely one of the most powerful people in the hands of the enemies Ziqin has encountered in his life. (To be continued.) )