Chapter 107: Martial Truth (12 more, ask for subscription)

ribs, stopped.

The cold mangs are still swallowing.

Ji Tianci looked at the ribs that were less than an inch in front of him, and he was so murderous that he was covered in sweat and hair.

However, a blow knocked the ribs of the five great grandmasters and stopped.

It was held by a very ordinary palm.

A black figure appeared in front of Ji Tianci.

Even, Ji Tianci didn't find out how he appeared.

This figure, dressed in a black power suit.

I can't see his face, I can't see his figure clearly.

It's as if everything is shrouded in black fog.

"Who are you?"

In the bottomless pupils of the ghost operator, there was finally a trace of waves.

Because the man in black in front of him has a breath like an abyss, bottomless.

He couldn't figure out the depth of the other party at all.

Even, even his face is hidden in the darkness, and it is impossible to see it really.

The man in black looked calm, like a lake without waves, and said coldly.

"Fake, fake after all!"

"A great grandmaster with the help of external forces is not a great grandmaster."

"You ......"

In the eyes of the ghost operator, the emotion of anger just rose.

Immediately after, the man in black made a move.

I saw him flick his index finger.

Point above the tip of the rib.

Bang!

Crisp and pleasant!

The ribs are broken inch by inch.

The ghost operator even felt that an unrivaled force was coming head-on.

Boom –

With a simple finger, the ghost bullet flew out.

This scene.

Look stupid Ji Tianci.

also looked stupid at Wei Yanfeng.

Only Shen Junxue, her red lips moved slightly, and she exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

"Shadow Guard!"

Shadow Guard!

Two simple words came out of her mouth.

Two simple words exploded in everyone's minds.

First there was a deep shock, and then a sudden realization.

It turned out to be the leader of the Shadow Guard.

The leader of the shadow guard is the shadow of Emperor Xiaoyuan, and the most mysterious grand master of the Wu Kingdom.

His name is unknown.

No one knows his appearance.

His martial arts tricks are even more fog in the fog.

In short, he is the most mysterious man in the entire Wu Kingdom.

should be traceless, according to the order of Emperor Xiaoyuan, to protect Ji Tianci.

He has been hidden in the dark, and he has seen all the arrangements and arrangements of Ji Tianci.

In his opinion, five Grandmasters were enough to deal with the remnants of the White Bone Palace.

But I don't want to, after the gods descended, none of the five grandmasters were ghost operators.

He had to, warm up.

"You, how is that possible?"

The ghost operator's face was full of horror.

As an elder of the White Bone Palace, he knew the horror of the Divine Descent Technique better than anyone else.

God descends, please possess the body.

What is possessed is not only a wisp of power of the Great Sage of White Bones, but also the will in the power.

The will of the Great Sage of Bones will erode his physical body, but it will also help him to perfectly grasp that wisp of divine power.

was flicked by the person in front of him.

The arrogant ghost operator can't accept it.

"A fake is a fake after all!"

"You don't understand at all, the power of the Great Grandmaster!"

Ying Wuxian said in a calm tone, as if he was talking about common sense, teaching ignorant children.

This calm tone stung the heart of the ghost operator.

"God, unmatched!"

"You are just an ant, how can you compete with the gods?"

The ghost operator roared.

Pulling out two ribs, he swallowed the cold light, like two swords that have been tempered for thousands of years.

"Huh!"

"The means of the White Bone Palace, this is disgusting!"

Ying Wuxi's eyes showed a deep disgust.

The White Bone Hall treats bones as weapons, which is disgusting.

When the voice falls, you should step out without a trace.

The figure disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the ghost operator.

The speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to describe it in terms of physical strength.

Punch out!

The power of terror.

It seems to crush the void.

In this punch, Ji Tianci felt an inexplicable charm.

It seems to be ever-changing, ghostly, invisible, and unpredictable.

This charm was something he had never seen in Aunt Qing and other grandmasters.

On the other hand, Shen Junxue, Wei Yanfeng and others showed a strong fanaticism in their eyes, as if fanatical believers had seen a miracle.

"Martial arts true meaning!"

"This is the true meaning of martial arts!"

Martial arts true intent, the key to promotion to the grand master.

Countless warriors, the realm of dreams.

Ying Wuji's punch contains his martial arts true meaning.

Boom –

Broken ribs.

Broken bodies.

A simple punch.

It shattered half of the ghost operator's body.

Brutal!

"You ......"

The pain was so severe that the ghost operator couldn't say a complete sentence.

"I said it a long time ago!"

"Fake, fake!"

"The great grandmaster who doesn't have the true intent of martial arts is weak and pitiful!"

was stimulated by Ying Wuxian so much, the ghost operator was directly angry and whimpered.

After the death of the ghost operator.

The Divine Descent dissipated.

The wisp of white bone great sage's power on his body slowly dissipated.

At the same time, there was also a wisp of the will of the Great Sage of Bones who escaped.

Whoosh!

A wisp of white light, suddenly the ghost operator is in the body.

Ying Wuxian poked out his right hand suddenly, like a dragon going out to sea, unreachable.

With one claw, he grabbed the wisp of will of the Great Sage of Bones.

Violently exerting force, it seemed to completely shatter the will of the White Bone Great Sage.

"Mole ant, you dare!"

"Blasphemy, deserve death!"

An earth-shattering roar that burrowed into the ears that should be untraced.

Ying Wuxian was unmoved, and smiled coldly.

"Cut!"

"God?"

"A pack of wild dogs banished to the outside world!"

"Do you really think of yourself as a god?"

"If you have the ability, you will step into the land of Shenzhou and give it a try!"

Ying Traceless ridicule silenced this wisp of the will of the Great Sage of the White Bones.

Immediately afterwards, the martial arts true intent on Ying Wuji's body erupted.

The true intent of the martial arts is like a grinding plate, grinding this wisp of the will of the Great Sage of White Bones.

Silently!

No movement!

But it's a treacherous battle of wills!

After ten breaths.

This wisp of the will of the Great Sage of the White Bone was crushed and crushed, and it was about to completely dissipate.

"Mole ant, this god remembers you!"

When the words fell, this wisp of the White Bone Great Sage's will completely collapsed.

Do it all.

Ying Wuxian didn't say a word, and then melted into the darkness, not knowing where to go.

Ji Tianci pursed his lips.

"It's a mystery!"

After saying that, Ji Tianci turned his head and said to Shen Junxue, Wei Yanfeng and the others.

"Commander Shen, General Wei, and Aunt Qing will also bother you to clean up the battlefield and eliminate the evil."

The ghost operator is dead, and the remaining little minions are not enough evidence, and Ji Tianci is too lazy to stare at them.

Leaving the tunnel, just after breathing a sigh of relief, Ji Tianci suddenly found that there was an extra thread on his head.

Purple chance line.

Ji Tianci was ecstatic in his heart, and hurriedly looked along the purple edge line.

The other end of the purple edge is not far away.

It is only a short distance of three miles from the palace.

Almost, at your fingertips.

In the purple line of chance, he saw an unremarkable house.

At the end of the purple line of chance is a wooden chest in the cellar of a private house.

In the wooden box, there was a young man.

"Could it be the second Xiaochuanzi?"

Ji Tianci was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously thought that the young man in the purple chance line, like Xiao Chuanzi, was a talent to assist him.

Without thinking too much, Ji Tianci followed the purple line of chance.

The other side.

A young man slowly opened his eyes.

He kept cursing in his mouth.

"Ji Tianci, what a cunning!"

"Since you dare to calculate me!"

"Fortunately, I kept an eye on it and let the incarnation go to the palace."

"It's a pity, this incarnation is made from the Seven Aperture Lotus Root."

The young man's eyes showed a deep regret.

This young man is the real body of the ghost operator.

He has a deep understanding of the essence of the word "Gou".

The people who appear on weekdays are all his incarnations.

His true body never appears, always not far away, secretly watching.

"It's a pity!"

"The incarnation of the Seven Aperture Lotus Root must be within ten miles to be able to sense and manipulate."

"This is not far from the Five Princes' Mansion, I'll hide for a few days to avoid the limelight."

As he spoke, the ghost operator opened the wooden box where he was hiding and remembered to drink saliva.

As soon as he stretched out his head, he saw a figure.

Frightened, as if I had seen a ghost.

"Ji Tianci!"

"Why are you here?"