"Decline of divine will?"

Jiang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

According to the words of the previous Moon Palace Lord, the divine will contains the will that a person has learned and runs through his martial arts.

Even though Jiang Ji received all the memories of Ye Wugui, he was not Ye Wugui after all.

He can receive the realm of physical body and flesh in its entirety, but in terms of spiritual and spiritual realm, he is still in his original realm.

Of course, after receiving Ye Wugui's memory, he had a better understanding of divine will, and he also understood what he was still lacking, so he also gained a lot.

For Jiang Ji, the divine will is the will of martial arts, and to obtain his own divine will, it is necessary to have a clear mind and understand what he has learned.

And Jiang Ji has long understood his own pursuit, but he is still in the accumulation stage, and what he has learned is quite miscellaneous, and he has not even completed the induction, which is really far from being integrated.

But the absence of divine will does not mean that Jiang Ji is weak now.

The realm is the realm, and the combat power is the combat power.

Although the divine will can absorb more heaven and earth vitality for its own use, and every punch and kick can be blessed, making the move more powerful, but the foundation determines everything.

Just like the enhanced weapons in the game, even if you strengthen them many times, many times they can't compare to the unenhanced god costume.

Jiang Ji believed that as long as he could recover, with the addition of the two talents, his combat power would only be more powerful than before Ye Wugui.

Mu Qingfeng was also in high spirits: "The mental injury is extremely difficult to heal, I'm afraid you can only look like this in two or three years, before I thought that Mr. Han's disciple had deceived me, and it turned out that the most serious injury was not in the body." ”

Jiang Ji didn't bother to explain, so they had to misunderstand.

"I don't know if this seat will be hunted down all the time, but you two are going to die today!"

Before the words fell, Jiang Ji stepped heavily on the ground, and with one step, he had already swept a distance of five or six zhang, appeared in front of the two of them, and then punched out.

The domineering fist force rolled up strands of air, as if two vajra were smashed straight out, simple and direct.

The sword light rose again, like lightning across the sky, and it was fleeting.

On the other side, the sound of the dragon elephant roaring again, Dehui completely ignored the defeat just now, and even confronted Jiang Ji again.

Bang!

The two fists touched, and the monk Dehui was like being struck by lightning, directly spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell out like a rag sack, lying on the ground without moving.

And Jiang Ji just shook his body and didn't suffer any damage.

The flickering sword light seized this opportunity and appeared suddenly, and at the moment before it was about to touch the fist, it suddenly jumped, and then slashed directly at Jiang Ji's neck.

A glimmer of blood flashed through his neck, and then the knife could not advance a single cent.

Jiang Ji's neck was hit by the force on the knife, he took a step back, opened his five fingers with his hand, grabbed the blade of the knife, and then twisted it, and suddenly the treasure knife made by the famous master became a twist.

Mu Qingfeng immediately let go, and then put his toes on the ground a little, and quickly stepped back.

Jiang Ji took the knife that had become a twist, and put his hands together in the middle, and suddenly the knife made of refined steel turned into an iron ball, and then he threw it out.

The sound of breaking the air at an extremely fast speed was like a life-threatening note, and the iron ball teleported in front of Mu Qingfeng.

He subconsciously blocked it with his hand, and then the scorching temperature came from his arm, and a smell of burnt meat permeated the air, followed by a majestic force.

Under the impetus of that huge force, the bones of the arm had been broken, and then the iron ball hit Mu Qingfeng's chest with the arm.

Mu Qingfeng's body retreated uncontrollably, and finally hit a top beam.

Suddenly, the inn, which had been torn apart by the fight of many people, immediately made an overwhelmed sound.

Seeing that the inn was about to collapse, everyone in the inn immediately ran out desperately.

After a while, the inn collapsed, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

As for Mu Qingfeng and Dehui, they were buried inside, and in their state, they were absolutely dead.

The Dragon Elephant Temple, the Ziyang Sect, the Tibetan Sword Palace, and the Fish Dragon Guard, all died not long after they were besieged by the four affiliated forces of the Evil Extreme Sect, which were several times their own number.

The number of people can't be compared, and the masters can't be compared, and the only thing that greets them in the end is of course defeat.

"Master, do you really have a mental injury?"

Li Ruofei looked concerned.

Monk Dehui and Mu Qingfeng deliberately spoke loudly before, and they naturally heard it.

Jiang Ji nodded without the slightest hesitation, his divine will didn't know where it was, once he fought with a master, he would be detected, and he couldn't hide it at all, so it was not bad to have a valid reason.

It's better than saying that someone else is coming.

"How's that for good?"

Jiang Ji shook his head helplessly: "This is not a terminal illness, what are you worried about? It's just that you have to take some time to recuperate." ”

"However, after today's trouble, I am afraid that everyone in the martial arts knows that Master you are mentally injured, where will they let go of such a good opportunity to give Master time to recuperate? ”

Jiang Ji laughed, his eyes swept over everyone present and said, "Except for a few people in this world, even if my divine will declines, who can defeat me?"

If you look at those two people, if anyone dares to come, their fate will only be worse. ”

Everyone instantly felt much more at ease, indeed, if Jiang Ji said the same, even if the divine will was weakened, there were few people in the world who were more powerful than him.

And Jiang Ruoyu, who was on the side who understood what mental injury was, thought of listening to the music.

"So that's the case, I was still a little puzzled before, why listening to the qin music can enhance my strength, but now it seems to be useful for my master's injury, so that he can temporarily recover some state. ”

Jiang Ji didn't know what everyone was thinking, but he knew that he could temporarily appease these people.

As for chasing and killing, Jiang Ji didn't really care much, after all, he hadn't been less during this time.

However, the pursuit is likely to affect the recovery of the injury, which makes Jiang Ji a little unacceptable.

"It seems that the only way to do this is to return to the Evil Extreme Sect as soon as possible, block many dangers with the geographical advantage and people, and then recover from the injury as soon as possible, otherwise it will be endless like this, and I don't know when the injury will recover. ”

Feeling the aggravated injuries from the fight with the old monk, Jiang Ji couldn't help but think about it.

But now it's imperative to find a place to rest and spend the night.

Jiang Ji instructed: "Count all the losses, and then give the silver to the innkeeper."

Let's find some people to spend the night and wait until dawn before leaving. ”

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