Broke through.

Jing Ming's comprehension of the Heavenly Dao has broken through the cultivation of the Ruyi period to be reorganized, he didn't pay attention to how Zhang Xiaojing was incomplete by Wei Luokeng's body, he broke through, the Yupu period of the trick points reached as many as one hundred and one points, the martial artist nine nine eighty-one points is a pole number, martial arts used to call eighty-one points as extreme martial arts, one hundred and eight is a number of days, one hundred and eight points for Tianwu, there are generations of extreme martial arts, how many Tianwu ancient times?

If Taixuan Yujizi can be here at this time, he must not believe that the person in front of him is a fact, and after the surprise, with his character, he will definitely cry and cry on the ground, God, are you blind, why is such a talented talent a martial artist.

Broke through.

The number of tricks broke through one hundred and eight, and the realm was sublimated into a wishful period again.

Jing Ming raised his head and looked at the sky.

The smiling young man's eyes closed and began to count silently for one second, two seconds, three seconds, his fingers snapped, and he looked up again, looking a little embarrassed, this day was still so high, and it did not fly as he thought in his heart.

The matter here is over, according to Jing Ming's assumption, according to the urine sex of the old man, after he has passed the test, he should be fished out of this world at this time, just a moment ago, his mind was ready to say how to mock him later.

At this point, it was in vain.

Scratching his head, there was no one around, and the young man was also thick-skinned, laughing at himself: "Is there still a story?"

Look down at the ground.

The fox hiding in the grave poked his head out with a ghostly head, his head came out with a vigilant expression and immediately retracted, and after three consecutive times, he confirmed that the cold-faced stinky girl had left, so he climbed out with peace of mind and came to Zhang Xiaojing, who was lying motionless on the ground.

Hongming soared and was beheaded.

No matter what his life is, the road to ascension is broken, and the sword that beheads him is the sword of his beloved disciple Zhang Xiaojing, just like Qiu Miao can't explain that his father was not bitten to death by a soil dog, even if Zhang Xiaojing is covered with 10 million mouths all over his body, he can't explain clearly that he didn't kill (deliberately destroy) Hongming and cut off his path to ascension.

Hongming has treated him since he was a child, like a heavenly grace.

Zhang Xiaojing was paralyzed on the ground, with infinite self-blame and remorse in his heart, and he had the idea of wiping his neck with a sword.

The fox stretched out its little paw and poked him, but the man did not move.

The fox turned around, and the two little paws kept digging on the ground, and the pit was not square, and it didn't look like a grave, and the fox's little paws in the pit stretched out, grabbed Zhang Xiaojing's hair, and dragged him into the hole.

Jing Ming's expression froze.

The fox took Zhang Xiaojing to reappear, the location Jing Ming was very familiar, it was the quiet path that first came to the well world, Zhang Xiaojing stood stupidly, the iron sword was crooked on his body, and the decadent posture did not know whether the person supported the sword, or the sword supported the person.

At the other end of the trail, a beautiful and moving fox appeared.

That illusion appeared in Jing Ming's mind, where had this woman been seen, but he just couldn't remember her name.

The nine-tailed fox stabbed the sword in his hand at Zhang Xiaojing many times, no matter whether the sword blade greeted him in front of his head, or the sword blade was only a trace away from his neck, Zhang Xiaojing still looked so decadent and couldn't help himself.

Just when there was nothing to do, the fox's eyes lit up, the sword was on the left side of his body, he carefully approached Zhang Xiaojing's side, lay on his ear, and said softly: "Don't you think it's strange, why did I appear in Dongning Mansion, why did I appear next to you..... why did I spread the news......" The fox swallowed, the sword in his hand tightened, and said, "I killed your master." ”

The next moment, the nine-tailed fox knew how important it was to hold the sword up, and how precious it was to hold it tightly.

It's like I don't know how Zhang Xiaojing holds the sword behind him, the sword is already in his hand, I don't know how to swing his sword, this sword has been cut down.

The nine-tailed fox is also diligent in the demon clan, and his swordsmanship is not bad, not only is it difficult to resist at this moment, but when the word pain is used to describe it, the body is smashed and shot, and the soles of his feet rub against the bluestone slab of the quiet path, grinding out a long black line.

Zhang Xiaojing's eyes flashed.

Just now he was like a person who fell into the water, the words of the nine-tailed fox were straws, he grabbed the life, and he was as smart as he figured out the joints in an instant, and the appearance of the ghostly fox was not accidental, it turned out that it was Wei Luo's accomplice, and it turned out that it was one of the murderers of the master.

Zhang Xiaojing was already dead.

At this moment, the flame of revenge in his eyes was victorious, and the exquisite sword moves were used one after another, and the onlooker Jing Ming was dazzled, and his head was dizzy, and the nine-tailed fox thought that the good swordsmanship was not enough to see at all, just the three swords had three blood grooves on their bodies, and the most dangerous one almost cut off the head like a flower and jade.

It keeps backing up.

The fire of revenge in Zhang Xiaojing's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he rushed to the end of the trail.

The fox was covered in blood, it fell back and fell asleep to the jungle world, and said: "Zhang Xiaojing, you should wake up, there is someone else who killed your master, although I am suspected of being an accomplice, but I am not the main culprit, behind me is the demon clan, it is not suitable for you humans to come in, please go back and kill those real murderers." ”

Zhang Xiaojing's eyes were like fire.

The word 'accomplice' is enough, enough to kill her a hundred times.

Zhang Xiaojing didn't want to follow and killed in the jungle, the nine-tailed fox was covered in injuries and could escape into the jungle was already good, at this moment it had turned into a hissing mouth with blood blisters constantly turning, if it couldn't be treated, this life wouldn't last long, the sword was nailed to its neck, Zhang Xiaojing's sword was much more ruthless than he imagined.

Suddenly, a huge hand appeared between this person and a fox.

But it was a mountain ape that caught the nine-tailed fox away, Zhang Xiaojing first came to the demon clan, I don't know what this thing with horns on the top of the head is, for the sake of caution, he flashed into the jungle under his feet, and hid behind with bated breath, just where he was standing just now, the huge foot fell, the foot was also crushed left and right, the sole of the foot moved away and the huge head was lowered, the paw of the mountain ape picked the ground, picked the face, a puzzled face, that look seemed to be wondering if it was a kick that crushed the strange-looking guy into powder?

It makes sense to think about it.

The trophy fox in his hand, the nine-tailed fox behind this fox, but the precious tight, in the demon clan is a huge tonic, if you dedicate it to the king, you will definitely get a lot of rewards, and immediately rush back to the mountain.

Zhang Xiaojing returned the sword to the sheath.

The fox fell into the hands of the thing and was dead.

He took a step forward.

When the fox fell into the hands of that thing, it was not eaten, but its head must have been decapitated.

He's taking a step forward.

The fox participated in the assassination of the master, and it died innocently.

He's taking a step forward.

Fox damn it.

Zhang Xiaojing stopped on the ground and did not move.

Demon Cave.

The demon clan is rough by nature, and it doesn't know how to enjoy it like humans, and the place where they live is in the cave, and the earth is used as a bed if they don't pay attention to it, as for the sky..... The demon clan has rough skin, thick flesh and hair, and never needs to cover the quilt when sleeping, and the sky is still the same sky.

The leader of the mountain ape is exquisite.

The two of them used the open mountain-splitting axe as a pillow, and the moss hanging on the stone wall sneered like thunder, and the mountain ape that had won the fox ran in with an excited face, knocked down like a human worship, and said, "My lord, I have got a good object." ”

The leader is not a good-tempered person, he was noisy to take a nap at this time, and he was in a bad mood, and his mountain-like palm reached out and grabbed half of the mountain ape who was half of him.

The ape hurriedly picked up the fox and said, "Great King, it's a nine-tailed fox, it is rumored that if you eat it, you can go straight to the ninth level of cultivation." ”

The leader's eyes lit up.

With such a good object, where can you still eat the same kind of stinky meat, you will throw it aside.

The fox was already weak in breath, and was grabbed and bumped all the way by the mountain ape, and the wisp of life-saving qi had almost gone down, and at this time it was rubbed back and forth by the leader of the mountain ape as a strip of cloth, and it was basically completely out of breath.

The demon clan eats something fresh, but it is not as fine as that of humans, and it is fried and fried with seasonings, and it is sent to the mouth with its tail.

At this moment, this small figure stood at the entrance of the open cave.

The little mountain ape looked slightly angry.

Okay, I thought the guy who was crushed into powder, it turned out to be running, and at this moment it was even more disturbing the master's eating, and it was even more damned, so he was anxious to show his loyalty, so he pounced on it, and stepped on it with one foot as before, only to feel that the sky crossed a line, and the body of the mountain ape leaned, and the head was separated from the body.

The leader of the mountain ape immediately knew that a hard stubble was coming.

Dropped the fox, grabbed the two axes, and cut down at the little point, fixed his eyes to see that there was no figure of the guy under the axe, only to hear the movement behind him, the head twisted over, the neck was not forced, the head was twisted directly to the bottom, the young man raised the sword tip of the sword and flowed this red bloodstain, the huge head with horns flew up, Zhang Xiaojing pointed on the stone wall, flew out to catch the fox that was about to fall to the ground, boom....hit the head of the ape leader and fell to the ground.

In the end, the man who turned back didn't throw one of them to the ground after taking the fox.

During this time, Jing Ming, a bystander, also saw another thing.

Hongming's failure to ascend messed up the qi engine, and he died not long after.

Senior brother Jianyin took over the position of the head, Jianyin has followed Hongming for a long time, and he also has the name of a genius, and some time ago he stepped into the Ascension Realm in one fell swoop.

After this senior brother became the head of Qingshan, he did not carry out a bloodbath on the four sects that might have participated in the murder of the old head Hongming, but held a martial arts conference at the top of Qingshan Chongwu Peak, he was extremely calm-headed, did not fall into the tricks arranged by Wei Luo, calmly analyzed the whole process, not only removed the four sects who were panicked and resting on the bench from this assassination, but even the suspicion of the mysterious disappearance of Qingshan's junior brother Zhang Xiaojing was also ruled out, and after peeling off the cocoon, all the spearheads were pointed at the young god of Daxian Island' Wei Luo. ’

The Martial Arts Conference elected the head of Aoyama, Kenne, as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

The first order of the alliance signed by Jianyin was to hunt down all the sects on Daxian Island, and in an instant, the martial arts rivers and lakes were bloody, and no less than three famous families ranked in the top 20 of the martial arts were found to have an inextricable relationship with Daxian Island, no matter how big the origin was, how many flying masters supported them, they were all killed by Qingshan with thunderous means.

Jing Ming had seen too many flying swords overwhelmed by the slaughter, and he had seen several martial arts monks being crushed into powder by the Qingshan Flying Sword.

As a bystander, the teenager watched with enthusiasm and wanted to be one of them.

Suddenly, one day, all the disciples of Qingshan, who had set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, all returned to the mountain.

For three months, there was no trace of Qingshan's disciples on the rivers and lakes.

For three months, there was no news of the deeds of Qingshan's disciples killing the demons of Daxian Island.

In the past three months, the atmosphere of the martial arts rivers and lakes is strange.

Like the eve of a storm.

On the day the sun rose, the rainstorm came, all the disciples of Qingshang went out of the mountain with their swords, and if one was not enough to cultivate, let the elders take them out of the mountain, and there was no one left in the entire Qingshan, and it was rumored that even the cooks who cooked the vegetables carried kitchen knives out of the mountain, and the five veins of Qingshan were divided into five long dragons and rushed straight overseas.

An island.

Fishermen often come ashore to shelter from the wind.

But when all the disciples surrounded this inconspicuous island, the world knew that this island was the headquarters of the First Demon Sect Great Immortal Island, and why Qingshan had shrunk for three months in a monstrous rage, just to take off this Demon Sect in one fell swoop.

The five veins of Qingshan are divided into five roads, blocking the exits of Daxian Island.

The head of Jianyin held the Qingshan Patriarch Sword 'Heavenly Dao' and the air pressure array, and the disciples of the five veins ploughed every inch of land on Daxian Island with flying swords inch by inch, not even letting go of a single insect, Jing Ming had seen that there was a master in the Flying Ascension Period who couldn't bear the destruction of the ancestral foundation, and howled and rushed out, but his shouting voice was still loud in the sky, and he himself was already drowned in the sea of flying swords.

In the distance, in the name of helping, the sect that was actually watching the battle was shocked.

Is this Aoyama?

Is this the world's No. 1 Aoyama?

Daxian Island was crushed into ruins everywhere, and the foundation of the headquarters of the Demon Sect that had been the first for thousands of years was submerged in the sea except for the castle hidden in the mist at the peak.

After the first wave of sword rain, the Heavenly King Hall was as solid as a rock, and after the second wave of sword rain arrived, a pivotal roof tile fell from the top corner of the Tianwang Palace, and before the third wave of sword rain was about to be poured out, the first giant of the Demon Dao, Daxian Island, the 'Great God', couldn't sit still, he knelt in front of the Ancestor Hall in white clothes and wearing wattles, first bowed to his ancestors, and then asked the head of Qingshan Jianyin to ask for sin, asking this Qingshan head to let go of Daxian Island.

Jian Yin didn't bargain, and didn't say any nonsense to let the young god 'Wei Luo' come out and send him to death.

just said: "Go back, I Qingshan will not kill the dog who kneels and begs for mercy, one of your Daxian Islands is counted as one, and you will all die today, and your ancestral hall will also be submerged in this sea water." ”

The third wave of sword rain was falling, and the Great Immortal Island Patriarch Hall was all shattered into powder.

At this moment, Daxian Island rushed out of the ten majestic figures, worthy of being the first demon sect, and suddenly took out ten martial cultivators with the ability to ascend.

"These are all backgrounds, just to set off the strength of Qingshan. ”

This famous sentence was said by the head of the Taixuan Sect at that time when he looked at the ten soaring people who fell into the sea like dumplings.

As for the island master with the name of the great god, he rushed out with the first treasure in the sect 'Tianwang Jia', this person is worthy of the old Yu Feisheng, and he was really broken through the Qingshan blockade, just when the sect and bystanders Jing Ming who were watching the battle thought that this guy was going to escape and save the fire for Daxian Island, Qingshan Wumai Chongwu, Tianguang, Chiyu, Laoshan, Huangqi Wufeng Peak Master came out, I don't know what swordsmanship they used, the five people unfolded at the same time, but it was an iron wall, not only blocked the mourning dog god, but also stood in front of the sword sound of the head of Qingshan.

Head of the Heavenly Dao Sword.

Jian Yin held the Heavenly Dao in his hand and cut off the head of the great god with a single swing.

When that head flew up, the incomparable Great Immortal Island was broken.

It's not that there are no fish that have slipped through the net, and the young god 'Wei Luo' of Daxian Island, who arranged the plan to assassinate the head of Hongming, has not appeared from beginning to end.

But his life was not easy.

The sword sound is based on Qingshan Sword Mountain, and Wei Luo's mark is pressed on each sword, as long as this guy dares to come out, he will be detected by the sword formation and be chopped into powder.

Ten years have passed since that war.

That story will never be forgotten.

Just when Jing Ming thought that this story was coming to an end, the handsome guy at the foot of Qingshan, who had disappeared for more than ten years, was slowly climbing the mountain with a woman who was glamorous enough to make the sun envious.

And at this moment, Jing Ming was not standing and watching, with this table next to him, he was sitting on the chair, and on the other side was sitting the man who was holding the beauty.

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