Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and they all see solemnity, threat and fear in each other's eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info For a while, the group of heroes of Xiyumen seemed to have fallen into a boundless abyss, except for the sound of heavy breathing, there was no other noise!

"Bang bang. As a round of applause sounded in the suddenly silent Xiyi Gate, Ji Wuxuan had a smile on his face, and looked sarcastically at the Jianghu guests around him who were usually above the top, and played with Zhuang Ren who was carrying a sword in Mai, "It's a good move to 'break the trick with force', but I don't know if Qin Lan can break my treasure again?"

Except for the white and slender skin, the hand is nothing special, if there is, it is the movement of its slow outreach!

However, no one laughed at Ji Wuxuan's slowness. Because all eyes were on his hands.

No! not on his hands!

It was a yellowed piece of paper, dotted with cinnabar on it, outlining a ghost-like pattern, and as Ji Wuxuan slowly spread out his palm, the ghost-painted talisman suddenly shone brightly, bursting out with a dazzling and dazzling light!

"Talisman!" Zhou Yang snorted, the fat on his face trembled slightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the ghost painting talisman in Ji Wuxuan's hand, and he gradually became a little dignified.

Squinting at the stunned or confused eyes of the people around him, Ji Wuxuan smiled mockingly. How can these so-called martial arts heroes who dare to poke holes in the heavens understand the great secrets of heaven and earth? How can they know that they are just dogs and horses in the eyes of themselves and their fathers, for themselves to drive?

"It's just a bunch of ignorant and reckless people. This is Ji Wuxuan's long-term comment on these heroes of the Western Sect.

"Go!" With a clear sound, Ji Wuxuan shook off his thoughts about Qunhao, settled down, looked at Zhuang Ren and the four of them, a sneer was outlined at the corner of his mouth, and with a shake of his hand, the ghost painting talisman suddenly became brilliant, turning into a streamer and heading straight towards Qin Lan!

"I want to see if you Xinghan Saint are human beings or ghosts?!" Ji Wuxuan was full of hills and valleys, and looked at the streamer in a daze, confused for a while. Although it was Xing Hansheng who came to the door today, he didn't pay too much attention to it. Because in his eyes, in this world of martial arts, although there are many people who have disappeared and flown through the sky, they are only in a hurry for a hundred years, how can they be compared with his dignified cultivation and immortal cultivation?

The streamer swept around, and in an instant, it came to Zhuang Ren and the four of them, and then suddenly burst out of a burst of golden light, turning into dozens of speeds of light, breaking through the air, and shooting towards the four of them!

"Ahh

This person is bare-chested and one-eyed, his muscles are swollen and bulging, his face is full of flesh, his body is like a mountain, and he looks vicious and fierce. He used to be a butcher in the market, but because of his hideous and terrifying appearance, he was often pointed at and ridiculed, and finally he was unbearable to criticize and gossip, and embarked on the road of robbing homes and killing people to vent his anger.

After a few years in a trance, he actually got a secret book in a remote town and learned martial arts. So he relied on his strong martial arts, and he intensified his efforts to do all kinds of evil, and finally was chased and killed by Bai Dao, and was pulled out of an eye in front of the Feihuang Pavilion!

He was also stubborn, he didn't snort at the time, and the moment he let the other party blind him, he piled up a cruel smile, and immediately killed the opponent with a horizontal knife. However, at this moment, such a tough and brave person was just wiped by this streamer, and he was spasmed and wept bitterly, and even the life-saving knife was thrown to the ground!

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be shocked. You must know that all the people under the Xiyumen Gate are strong in martial arts, what kind of suffering has not been experienced?

Looking at this person again, his right arm, which had been grazed, was red and swollen as if it were congested, and a wisp of jet black slowly increased in it. The whole person seemed to be burned by the flames, the heart and lungs were uncomfortable, the horizontal flesh on his face was almost twisted together, a mouthful of iron teeth and steel teeth were about to be crushed, and there were bursts of beast-like roars in his throat, and the whole was not human!

Finally, with the explosion of "bang!", the man's arm exploded, and the meat foam flew sideways, splashing around everyone's body, but there was not a drop of blood, only a smell of meat wafted out, and it was already roasted!

What kind of martial arts can make a martial arts master dodge in this blink of an eye, and roast the flesh and blood on his body? I'm afraid that the martial arts forbidden book flame palm must also have a hundred years of skill!!

Seeing this, Qin Lan sneered, holding the axe with both hands, the ghost shadow on the axe was hazy, and the ghost head inlaid with the axe blade was even sharper in the mouth with a "brush", but it didn't fall, it turned out that there was a long tongue sticking out from the ghost head, rolling the axe blade!

The ghost head hung the axe blade, the upper and lower jaws trembled, spitting out the sound of the Sen Sen ghost, the wide mouth was wide open, and the staggered fangs looked particularly hideous and terrifying!

Qin Lan was concentrating at this time, and waved the ghost axe in his hand, the ghost head suddenly made a sly laugh, and the tongue that spit out dragged the axe blade to draw a parabola in the air, only to hear a series of "sonorous" sounds that filled everyone's ears, but Qin Lan had already fought with the streamer.

Qin Lan held the axe and chopped, his hand opened and closed as fast as lightning, and every axe slashed a streamer, he was really brave and invincible, like the reincarnation of Shura who moved the heavenly wind!

The big axe was hideous, and the seven tricks on the grimace were closed, and all the streamers that were shattered by Qin Lan were inhaled into the body, and the ghost mouth chewed carefully, and then the tongue licked the lips, revealing an expression with endless aftertaste. The streamer and the ghost head are like a tonic medicine, which makes the ghost head let out bursts of comfortable moaning ghost sounds, and the sad sound is constantly forced out, which is breathtaking, and the ghost eyes are even more ghostly, staring at the heroes on the spot, wanting to choose someone to devour!

It is that although the people of Xiyimen have seen a lot of knowledge and cultivated to a high level, and all strange things have been touched, they are by no means as bizarre as they are today. At this moment, I was stared at by this ghost's eyes, and I also felt awe-inspiring in my heart, a chill forced my body, and I was in a cold sweat!

The ghost head reminisced about the taste of the streamer, and the ghost's eyes were even more ghostly, staring at the shaky one, having already lost its brilliance, and the yellow talisman that was faintly floating in front of Ji Wuxuan, with an expression of wanting to give it back.

Ji Wuxuan looked at all this steadily, and there was a trace of disbelief and relief in his eyes. On the handsome and clear face, the ruddy color symbolizing health fades away, and is replaced by a pale.

"Wow!" A mouthful of dirty blood spit out of his mouth, staining his clothes red, but he didn't care, just looked at Qin Lan who was standing proudly on the spot, as well as Zhou Yang, Song Xing and the Mai behind her.

"Spiritual power. It seemed like a century had passed, and Ji Wuxuan withdrew his gaze, a wry smile appeared on his pale face, and he gently spit out these two words.

"Spiritual power?" The disciples of the Xiyu Sect naturally didn't know what Ji Wuxuan said, and couldn't help but look at each other blankly, but Zhou Yang, Song Xing and the others were not surprised, they just looked at Ji Wuxuan playfully, as if they were laughing at the stupidity that he only saw at this time.

If someone usually looks at Ji Wuxuan like this, I am afraid that this person has already been killed by the angry Ji Wuxuan for a long time. But now he didn't have time to be angry. Because his entire mind at this time has been completely disrupted by the acquiescence of Zhou Yang and others!

There are many kinds of forces in the world, and martial arts can only produce internal strength when they learn a certain realm, commonly known as internal force. Those with high internal strength can rise from the ground and jump to a height of several zhang, or drift on the water for thousands of miles, or fall snow and flying flowers to kill people invisibly, or pull out thousands of pounds to open mountains and crack stones!

Spiritual power, legend has it that it is owned by the immortals, and it can control the wind, fire, thunder and lightning for their own use. Stepping under a flying sword, floating between heaven and earth, the land of thousands of miles is coming in the blink of an eye, the world is so big, you can go anywhere. Turning over the hands for the clouds, covering the hands for the rain, the magic power is boundless.

However, this kind of person is obsessed with the avenue, pursues immortality, and lives in the inaccessible blessed land cave Tianxian Qiongbao land all the year round, and almost does not perform the mortal world to cut off the world. Solid, almost invisible in the world, only in legends.

But very few people in the world know that this is not a legend, but a real thing.

Ji Wuxuan is the one who knows about it!

And he doesn't just know, he's a man in the way.

Although he has only been cultivating for a few years before he has touched the middle doorway, his vision is already extremely high, and looking at the world, there may not be a few people who can enter his eyes. Zhuang Ren and Zhou Yang made a move before, although he was surprised and suspicious, but he didn't really fight with them, so he was not sure that what they used was Dao Immortal Technique, after all, there are many immortal cultivators in the world in Tianqiong Baoshan, and how many people are like themselves and their fathers who have integrated into the red dust and built a gang to build a business?

It wasn't until Shi Cai personally started with Qin Lan that he realized that he had overestimated his ability. At the same time, the number of Zhuang Ren and others was also determined!

A rumor slowly emerged from the depths of his mind, it was his first day as the head of the young leader of the Xiyimen.

At that time, he was full of spirit, although his face was modest and polite, but his body exuded an indescribable pride and self-confidence. Holding a book in his hand is exactly the secret news about Xinghan Sheng.

Above: Xinghan Holy Gate, Wolong Hidden Tiger, Picking Stars and Chasing the Sun, the End of the World?

At that time, Ji Wuxuan just thought it was funny, after all, this secret story was taken from the folk, and it was a rumor on the gossip, and at that time, Xinghan Sheng's status was transcendent, and he was the overlord of Tianhe City, and the people had to say that they were suffering, so they had to flatter and run around to beg for a peaceful life.

What's more, the last sentence "The End of the World" is still a rhetorical question, and I don't know whether it is sarcasm or uncertainty, Ji Wuxuan has undoubtedly been different since then.

After all, a cultivator only needs a few small spells to make the world recognize your immortal identity, and this rumor has other factors, which is enough to explain everything!

Thinking of this rumor, Ji Wuxuan couldn't wait to slap himself twice at this moment, if he paid a little attention to it at that time and sent someone to investigate carefully, he would never have ended up in this situation if he had made a plan early!

Fortunately, Ji Wuxuan has been in the world for a long time, and he is also one of the best handsome people today, knowing that things have come to this point, and regret is useless.

He forced himself to calm down, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and a sneer flashed in his pale face, "The legend of the immortals is widely spread, I didn't expect that there were four of them today, it's really my luck to be in the West, but I don't know if Ji has a chance to admire the immortal posture of the old gang leader of the Xinghan Saint?!"