At the beginning of the lanterns, Haicheng is bright, dotted with stars, bustling and noisy.
However, there are several places in this city that are becoming more and more weird at this time. Groups of ghosts dressed in black and wearing masks come in and out, and the weapons in their hands look cold and cold in the dim light of the night.
ferocious.
Taiyuan took action.
With his feet floating, he walked leisurely through the streets and alleys of Haicheng, and soon arrived at a large house in the east of the city.
This house is heavily guarded, and people in black clothes and masks can be seen everywhere. Each of these people has a strange aura, exuding a cold and cruel smell, which is unpleasant.
As soon as Taiyuan's mind moved, a layer of misty spiritual thoughts surrounded him, and then he walked in swaggering. Wherever he passed, the black-clothed ghosts looked at each other without squinting, and they obviously didn't notice anything.
This is also because Taiyuan Yuanshen has successfully cultivated, and his spiritual thoughts are majestic and skillful. He is surrounded by a layer of spiritual thoughts. Even if he walks in front of those ghosts, they will turn a blind eye because their sanity has been layer by layer.
The thread-like web of divine thoughts deceived me.
It sounds simple to say this, but there are definitely very few people in the world of martial arts who can do it.
Going all the way deep into the house, Taiyuan really found many masters from the Central Plains, but there was no trace of Nie Feng among them.
He walked around the courtyard but didn't find anyone important, so he turned around and left.
After walking through three courtyards in a row, Taiyuan didn't find much. Finally, he made a discovery in a large courtyard in the north of the city.
In this courtyard, the guarding Gui Cha Luo appears to be much more powerful than in the other courtyards. They are all elites and patrolled closely, leaving no blind spots.
Taiyuan didn't pay attention to these superficial things. His spiritual thoughts came out like threads and spread in the house covering an area of more than ten acres. Sure enough, deep in the backyard, there was a majestic, solid, and terrifying force.
The aura is faintly dormant, and it will burst out with earth-shattering power at any time.
This person's aura is as heavy as a mountain, as vast as a river and sea, and terrifying. In Taiyuan's opinion, this person's aura is definitely not inferior to Wuming and Sword Master. He is definitely a peerless master in the world, far beyond the ordinary martial arts.
people.
"Is there no god? He is indeed extraordinary and can't be compared to ordinary people."
Taiyuan secretly sighed in admiration. He already had a guess about the owner of the aura in this backyard. Today, there are definitely few masters in the realm of martial arts and golden elixirs. And those who appeared here at this time, except for the master of Wushen Jue Palace,
There is no other possibility for Japan's unparalleled master to be a god.
When his interest arose, Taiyuan didn't waste any time. He was like a gust of breeze, quietly disappearing into the dark night. The strict guards around him were of no use to him.
After a while, Taiyuan arrived at a secluded and deep courtyard. This courtyard was full of bamboo trees, rockery, small ponds, and flowers. Even the air was filled with a quiet fragrance.
Although the area of this place is not large, every plant, tree, brick and tile is unique and extraordinary. It can be seen that Jue Wushen is not a simple warrior, but has a deep groove in his heart.
In the back hall of the small courtyard, steam is curling up. A middle-aged man with a tall figure and well-proportioned muscles is taking a bath. Behind him, there is a gorgeous lady wearing tulle. The beauty is looming. At this time, she has a pair of water-cut eyes.
He was looking at the middle-aged man affectionately, holding a brocade handkerchief to scrub his body.
The picture of bathing pool, water vapor, beauty, and subtle fragrance is extremely subtle. If a man is in it, it will definitely be a rare enjoyment in the world.
And the one who enjoys all this now is the master of Wushen Jue Palace, Jue Wushen, the world's best master, with an immortal golden body, invulnerable to weapons and weapons, and a pair of killing fists with endless murderous intent and unparalleled power.
Taiyuan's figure was erratic, like a ghost, and suddenly appeared in the room, without any breath, as strange as a ball of air. Even martial arts masters like Jue Wushen, who could see through all the changes in the void, did not notice at all.
"It's so exciting. Drinking wine and beauties, bathing at night. It's really quite poetic. I'm even a little envious of it."
Taiyuan spoke softly and praised.
His voice came suddenly and was too scary. Juewu Shen's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, shooting out a terrifying divine light, his body jumped up, water sprayed like rain, and the sound of strong air explosions continued continuously.
Inside the room, a white fog filled the air, making the vision blurry.
Jue Wushen has been through many battles and has gone through many dangers, but nothing has ever been so sudden and strange as tonight, which made him sweat. However, his reaction was also extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he stood up.
, the energy all over his body exploded, turning the water in the bath into a cloud of mist, blocking all sight in the room. At the same time, he put on his clothes as quickly as possible.
All this is a long story, but it actually takes less than a breath. When the fog in the room gradually dissipated, Jue Wushen was fully dressed, his whole body was condensed, his eyes were like electricity, and he was looking in one direction.
However, his reaction was a bit excessive. Taiyuan had no intention of taking action, let alone taking the opportunity to make a sneak attack. He sat leisurely on a chair in the room, holding a cup of tea in his hand, sipping tea gently.
, indescribably comfortable and carefree, forming two extremes with the tense atmosphere of Juewu Shen.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass on my land?"
Juewu Shenqi was in harmony, and he was ready for a big fight, and then he shouted decisively.
The stern eyes looked over Taiyuan's body like a sword, and he became completely vigilant. In Juewushen's eyes, although Taiyuan was loose and loose, without the slightest aura of tenseness, the more so, the more nervous Juewushen felt.
, he has seen many martial arts masters in his life, including Japanese masters and Central Plains warriors, but no one has ever put such great pressure on him. That is the martial arts myth Wuming, one man and one sword, in Shanhaiguan.
Even if they tried to stop him from invading the Central Plains, it would not be as dangerous as the current situation.
"Pindao Taiyuan, you don't need to be nervous about Jue Wushen. I have no intention of fighting you when I come here. I just recently heard that Wu Shen Jue Palace from Japan wants to take over the Central Plains, so I came here to take a look."
Taiyuan was calm, his tone was neither urgent nor slow, and he didn't seem to have any emotional ups and downs.
"Hmph, it turns out that Taoist Taiyuan, Lord of Wushuang City, has arrived. I was really disappointed to welcome him. However, between you and me, one side represents the Central Plains and the other side represents Japan, so we are naturally our opponents. Moreover, now that I am leading my men to capture the Central Plains Wulin, you
As the overlord of the Central Plains today, how can we live in peace with each other? Are you trying to deceive me by saying this? Use whatever means you have. I have long heard that the Lord of Wushuang City has strange and unfathomable supernatural powers. Today,
I would like to ask for advice!"
Jue Wushen's voice is hoarse, like metal friction, extremely unpleasant to hear, but it is full of endless evil spirit and murderous intention. This man's murderous nature is rare in the world, and his killing fist is even shot out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. The more murderous
The more, the more powerful his martial arts will be.
"Why do you have to do this? Pindao said that I came here today not to fight with you. Besides, you, Wu Shen Jue Gong, want to invade the Central Plains. Now you have captured many famous figures in the Central Plains martial arts. The masters are all
There are quite a few, and this is already unacceptable in the Central Plains martial arts world. Someone will naturally deal with you when the time comes, so there is no need for Pindao to take action himself."
Taiyuan shook his head slightly, but really had no intention of taking action, so he turned to say: "I have always heard that the master of Wushen Jue Palace dominates the world with his immortal golden body and killing fists. He is a first-class magical skill. Pindao this time
I came here for nothing else but for the Palace Master’s martial arts secrets. I’m sure the Palace Master won’t let the poor Tao go home empty-handed, right?”
After hearing Taiyuan's words, Jue Wushen's breath surged, and boundless anger arose in his heart.
He said in a cold tone: "Okay, that's great. I really didn't expect that there would be someone as arrogant as you in the world. You want to know my famous secret, Taoist Taiyuan, do you think it's possible?"
The Immortal Golden Body and the Killing Fist, these two martial arts are of utmost importance to Jue Wushen. Even his two sons have never taught them to him.
The fundamental guarantee of the heroes, Taiyuan now asks for his martial arts secrets as soon as he opens his mouth. This is tantamount to killing him, how can he endure it?
"Taoist Taiyuan, today I am going to let you know how powerful the killing fist is."
Before Jue Wushen's voice fell, a bright golden light suddenly erupted all over his body. His body seemed to have turned into a golden man. A domineering, solid and immortal aura spread out. He raised his hand and punched out. This punch,
It is simple and unsophisticated, without any subtlety, but the power contained in it is as heavy as a mountain. With one punch, it seems that the sky collapses and the earth collapses, the airflow in the void is distorted, and endless murderous intent explodes, almost solidifying.
There seemed to be a layer of miserable red halo surrounding his fist, and the blood and murderous aura within it was unparalleled in the world.
Immortal golden body, immortal adamantine, with a killing fist, the murderous intention is shocking, omnipotent, Jue Wushen takes out this move, stamps his feet, punches, and performs a series of movements to complete, incredibly fast, in the blink of an eye,
His fist appeared brazenly in front of Taiyuan's chest, and the next moment the heavy fist force could smash Taiyuan's flesh and blood body into pieces.
Taiyuan shook his head slightly and said: "Pindao has already said that I didn't come here to fight with you today, so why should you do that." As he spoke, Taiyuan did not dodge, and in Jue Wushen's horrified eyes,
A bright yellow seal suddenly appeared from above his head, and a layer of dark yellow light fell down, gurgling like water dripping from the eaves, and a curtain of light enveloped Taiyuan's whole body.
With a muffled sound, Jue Wushen's world-killing fist hit directly on this layer of light. The powerful and domineering punch was like driving into a ball of cotton, without any echo, and dissipated in the blink of an eye.
Intangible, strange and unprecedented.
Jue Wushen was a little stunned. He had never thought that there was someone in this world who stood still and took his killing punch without any damage. This was beyond his imagination. It was him.
Even though he claims to have an immortal golden body, he doesn't dare to just accept a killing punch.
What shocked him even more was Taiyuan's method of receiving his punch. That bright yellow seal was suspended in the air, shining down with light, but its defense was unparalleled. What kind of magical power was this?
There was no such kind of martial arts in the world, and an unpleasant emotion suddenly arose in Jue Wushen's heart.