The great grandmaster is destroyed, the vassal king is dead, the grandmaster is almost dead, there is not much left in the congenital, and the rest is not to be feared.

"I'm going north!" Jiang Ming left a sentence and stepped on the long sword and headed north.

Flying in the sky is far better than flying birds.

This feeling of moving forward happily made Jiang Ming intoxicated.

The wind is howling, accompanied by white clouds.

"The only bad thing is that it's too expensive."

The consumption of true qi in one stick of incense time is comparable to the total amount of true qi of an ordinary great master, and in addition, it has to maintain the artistic conception at all times, and it also greatly consumes the spirit.

At the same time, it also urged the concentrating power and blessed the long sword under his feet.

is also because of many terrifying abilities, so that Jiang Ming, who should not be able to fly, can travel the world.

It's just that after a long time, it will inevitably be boring.

Fortunately, Edgeworth flies fast enough.

At sunset, outside the northern border pass, Jiang Ming saw an endless army, the voices of people were boiling, and the war horses were neighing, and they were ready to attack.

The gate of Zhenshan Pass was closed, and it was also full of soldiers, looking out of the city vigilantly.

On the top of a hill, there were several people standing here.

All of them have thick bones and wild breaths.

"Who would have thought that Jiang Ming, a genius powerhouse who was even more terrifying than Zhang Laodao, would be an extraterritorial demon. Fortunately, it was an extraterritorial great demon who was attacked by the world's warriors, otherwise, if we want to conquer the fertile land of the Great Yan Dynasty, we don't know how long it will take. ”

"yes, now there's a chance! After this big battle, Da Yan will definitely be greatly injured, and it is also the best time for us to invade! ”

"Trampling on their land, conquering their people, playing with their women, enslaving their spirits, eating and drinking their delicacies, hahaha, I can't help but get my blood boiling when I think of the wonders."

"What we should be concerned about is, why is there providence? Is it intentional, or is it heaven? God willing, what are we? How do you feel like cattle and horses in captivity? ”

"Why do you care so much! I just know that I will have endless food, endless clothes, endless fertile soil, endless beauties, and endless joy in the future! ”

"That's right! However, I should lead people to Da Yan to take a look, if Jiang Ming doesn't die, I can also take the opportunity to kill him. If Jiang Ming died, he would take the opportunity to destroy many strong people in Dayan, and even Zhang Laodao would be killed together. ”

"National teacher, why bother so much, no matter who wins or loses over there, we will push it directly, and what the army passes, they will be wiped out."

But at this moment, they saw a streamer of light coming at the same time.

"Edgeworth flying? National teacher, am I dazzled? ”

"Wang, there is no dazzle, it is the flight of the edgeworth. is still so young, it must be Jiang Ming, how did he come here? Hiss, must have solved the trouble over there. It's over, it's over, King, go away! ”

"Let's go? I'm here, and there's no place for you in the world! ”

The person who came was naturally Jiang Ming, and he also heard their conversation.

He volleyed his palm, the vitality surged, the mountain wind froze, and a handprint the size of a hundred zhang directly appeared, and the air of yin and yang flowed, and the coercion was vast.

Under the palm of his hand, a terrible suppressive force was formed, making the air viscous and terrifying.

Even the actions of the two Grand Masters were extremely difficult.

This is exactly the hand of yin and yang.

"Jiang Ming, stop me, stop!"

The national teacher roared, and threw a punch into the air.

The others shot out in unison, and in an instant, the power surged, but they couldn't break the big handprints that fell.

Bang......

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the mountain was beaten down a lot out of thin air.

There's no breath down there.

Completely extinguished.

As soon as Jiang Ming turned around, he killed the Northern Barbarian army.

The Sky Splitting Sword came out of its sheath, and the killing sword intent erupted, and he went back and forth, and the dense sword qi turned into the scythe of the Grim Reaper, and he was frantically harvesting.

"Evil spirit!"

Jiang Ming faintly felt a stronger Dao rhyme above the artistic conception of killing, but it was like a castle in the air, and it was hazy to see, let alone grasp.

Under the powerful sword, the void distorted, and criss-crossing lines and chains appeared again, he wanted to go further, but he inexplicably had a slight sense of crisis.

"Kill, die!"

Jiang Ming had already fallen to the ground.

Just cast ten thousand swords to return to the sect, and under one sword, they were slaughtered within a radius of a hundred zhang. He is also like electricity, constantly wandering, and constantly understanding the Tao rhyme contained in killing.

A strange force rippled out of his body.

"Artistic conception of death!"

As soon as his breath changed, Jiang Ming's whole person seemed to have lost his vitality and turned into a dead person.

"Where there is life, there is death, and the world will be orderly!"

"If there is death, there must be life, and reincarnation will not end."

"Life and death are like yin and yang, interdependent and mutually restrictive, and the cycle goes on and on, which is the most reasonable thing in the world!"

The breath of vitality also flowed out.

The left side is born, the right side dies, and then it merges into one, and becomes life and death.

The artistic conception of life and death, become!

Jiang Ming showed a look of joy.

Soon after, another Dao rhyme flowed out, filled with the fury of destruction.

This is the Sword Intent of Destruction.

Kill, destroy, die, live and die......

Long.

Night falls.

He also felt tired, from the heart.

In the end, he turned into a sword light and left, and then looked at the vast land outside the city, full of stumps and broken bodies, 500,000 troops, and less than 10,000 survived.

They're all crazy, too.

At night, Jiang Ming stopped on a mountain, sat down, realized the various artistic conceptions he had re-comprehended, and also dissipated the anger in his heart.

Following.

Jiang Ming returned to the imperial capital, gathered with everyone, and wiped out the fifty army in one sentence, which shocked everyone again.

"The rivers and lakes have been peaceful for at least twenty years."

For the rivers and lakes, 20 years is a cycle.

"The Northern Barbarians will not dare for at least fifty years, no, they will not dare to commit a border for a hundred years!"

Zhang Lao Dao said again.

"A hundred years? No, they only have two results, the annihilation of the clan, or the complete merger into the dynasty! "This is Yan Feng's courage.

In the next time, with Jiang Ming's supreme authority, she began to rectify the world, and also carried out thorough reforms, and all those who blocked were bulldozed.

Jiang Ming ignored it, just immersed himself in cultivation, and also got together with Zhang Laodao and others from time to time.

"Only by comprehending the artistic conception and liquefiing the true qi can we truly break through the realm of the great grandmaster, on my side, that is, the fourfold martial arts."

In his spare time, Jiang Ming also popularized some realm situations above the great grandmaster for them.

With a true context, it is no less than the grace of preaching for them.

The world is turbulent.

Yan Feng really sat firmly on the throne.

Jiang Wusheng's name is even more resounding all over the world, especially the Changping War and the Northern War, which made his martial saint's name completely solid.

It is even said that he is an immortal.

All over the people, he is worshipped.

After hearing the news, Jiang Ming couldn't laugh or cry.

Before you know it, the three-year period is approaching.

Outside the Gate of Heaven, the land of Changping.

Jiang Ming came here again.

He levitated in mid-air, his momentum soaring into the sky, and the terrifying power distorted the void, and a vortex appeared above his head.

"I'm going to verify one thing today."

As the words fell, he punched the void into a black hole.

There were dense lines inside, and then they broke one by one, but then, a flash of thunder appeared, shaking him away.

Then many lines and thunder light coalesced together and turned into a bolt of lightning, no, humanoid lightning.

Suddenly, Jiang Ming also had an understanding.

"Haha, I understand, Yan Feng, I'll open the way forward for you in martial arts!"

He couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.