On the top of Buddha Peak, one of the nineteen peaks of Diancang Mountain, Xu Hun, who had fled from the desert, met Ayu, who was coming, on a narrow road.
The woman looked increasingly familiar to Xu Hun, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Who are you?" He looked at the woman up and down and asked curiously.
"Can't remember? What about this?" Ayu pursed her lips and smiled gently, snapping her fingers crisply with her other hand, and immediately green flames rose between her two fingers.
"Is it you? The flirtatious fox outside the Ma Crying Grave?" Xu Hun finally recognized Ayu, with a complicated expression on his face.
"I have no enmity with you, so why are you blocking my way? Looking for death?" Xu Hun played with the jade tablet in his hand. The spiritual energy surging in the Qi Mansion was like a mountain torrent on the verge of bursting its embankment, unstoppable.
"Even if the women in the world are really charming and cultivated, how many of them like to be called coquettish foxes? I'm afraid the young master is not educated enough, that is, Ayu has a big heart. If she were a lady from Dongjing, I'm afraid she would be furious.
ah."
Ayu smiled charmingly, her eyebrows turning into crescent moons, seemingly turning a deaf ear to Xu Hun's offensive words, but the bright red fox paws were like a sword in a sheath, sharp and sharp.
"My patience has its limits." Xu Hun's words were cold, and a whirlwind rolled up around him, like a buzzing swarm of bees.
I don’t know if it will turn into fox fur or human skin after the skin is peeled off.”
"Let's give it a try?" Ayu smiled. In the blink of an eye, her snow-white skin was covered with fur like inverted steel needles. She crawled on the ground, her figure swelled, and then she transformed into a two-foot-long white fox, with pupils between
In the middle, there was also a green flame burning.
"That's what I meant!" Xu Hun didn't say much. He put his two fingers together in front of his forehead, and a purple flying sword flew out from the aperture, constantly circling the whirlwind around his body, spinning like a wheel.
"Are you a sword cultivator?" Ayu, who turned into a giant fox, suddenly changed his expression.
Xu Hun smiled contemptuously, put his two fingers together, and slashed down, the purple flying sword suddenly thrust out.
In front of the Buddha's summit, densely packed rebel and ever-victorious armies were coming from everywhere like a tidal wave, surrounding the young man in white.
Cao Yun, the leader of the Yisheng Army, went up, and his body was cut into pieces by Xia Ze with a sword.
Du Jiangchuan, the commander of the Ever Victorious Army, a Xianglong realm qigong practitioner who entered the seventh realm, was beaten to pieces in front of him with just one punch, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
Just a three-level martial artist? How can he be so virtuous?
This group of savage sergeants who licked blood from their swords during the founding of the Qi Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty in the early years are not drunkards after all. There are many warrior monks who are good at various martial arts. If they are placed elsewhere, even one of the three in the team will
All Jingwufu are qualified for the position of leader of a hundred people.
Xia Ze turned his head to avoid the insidious arrows shot from the darkness behind him, then took a deep breath and hit the strong man in front of him, causing his limbs to fly away and flying dozens of feet upside down.
Another person fell from the tree, shouted loudly, and used a sword with a chain of ghost heads. This soldier of the Yisheng Army once used this sword technique passed down by his family to kill nine rhinoceros in one breath and gained the victory.
The evil reputation of the Ghost Nine Blades.
While breathing, Xia Ze showed no fear on his face. He held this powerful and heavy chop with one hand, and then rushed forward one after another, slamming his shoulder into the man's heart.
With just one move, the body of the man holding the knife exploded.
Xia Ze waved a strong wind with one hand and blew away the blood mist in the sky. He walked forward slowly. He looked around and said loudly: "The person I am looking for is not you, but that bastard named Xu Hun."
Dan, it’s none of your business, if you want to run away, you can start running.”
"If you want to die, I won't stop you."
Another brave person who was not afraid of death rushed forward, but the Lihuo Bahuang Sword from Xia Ze's back flew towards him and was split into two. The attack was not fatal because he was fast enough.
The strong wind was blowing, and the young men were approaching. There were 1,500 remnants of the righteous victorious soldiers all over the mountains and plains, but no one dared to step forward. Even the soldiers who thought they had witnessed various horrific scenes on the bloody battlefield could not see.
It shows this young man’s background.
At first glance, the Qi Mansion was stable and there was no lingering spiritual energy. He was just a third-level martial artist. However, it was this plain and plain aura that caused the soldiers who rushed forward to die without their bodies intact.
Xia Ze sighed: "Next time, I won't ask such unnecessary questions. It's a waste of time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the elegant white robe was flutteringly covered with a large crystal-white cloak, and the fairy spirit was ethereal, swaying in the wind.
On the hill, the remaining defeated generals all had their legs weak and their legs were fighting.
At the same time, the fists on the young man's fists roared like thunder.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
"Little friend Xia Ze!" A shout suddenly sounded from behind Xia Ze. He turned around and saw that the people coming were Lu Yixiang and Xu Xiuzhu, master and apprentice.
"Senior Lu? Brother Xu? What's wrong with you?" Xia Ze restrained his murderous aura slightly and asked with a smile.
"Boy, you are causing quite a lot of trouble. These sergeants all over the mountains and plains seem to be Daqi's victorious army. They are famous for their viciousness at the border of Daqi. How did you get into trouble with them?" The old man looked around.
, he said words of praise in his mouth, but his tone was quite dull.
Xu Xiuzhu looked at Xia Ze, who was dressed in a white robe, as if he were a god who could not enter the mortal world. He exclaimed in his heart, I think brother Xia Ze is also from a well-established qi-refining family.
Xia Ze scratched his head and said shyly: "A few days ago, I rescued a group of poor women whose families were ruined from them, and we formed a relationship. In addition, there is a villain hiding in secret, bullying me as a fledgling, and plotting against me many times.
, If this revenge is not avenged, everyone will think that I, Xia Ze, am a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch, how can I still hang out in the world in the future?"
Lu Yixiang nodded, thoughtfully: "That's the truth. Since it was others who did the evil first, they will reap what they sow. I can't blame you."
Xu Xiuzhu rubbed his nose, and suddenly the snow-white sword on his waist was unsheathed. He smiled and said, "Brother Xia Ze, I owe you a favor before. I can't delay repaying it. You go first. There are thousands of people. Master and I will do it for you."
You block it! This is a good opportunity to sharpen your swordsmanship and stabilize your Taoist mind."
Xia Ze was startled and turned to look at Lu Yixiang, who smiled slightly and nodded repeatedly.
He smiled with joy from the bottom of his heart: "Senior, Brother Xu, there are more than 1,500 people, isn't it a bit too much?"
"It's a bit much..." Xu Xiuzhu thought for a moment and suddenly said out of breath.
"Boy, after this war ends, we have to have a drink! You pay for the drink!" Lu Yixiang held the gun in both hands, took a step, and rose up from the ground with a momentum like a waterfall.
"Okay! It's settled, then I, Xia Ze, will sacrifice a sword for you two first." Xia Ze held Lihuo in his hand and stepped on the Seven Stars. Then the sword blade drew a fierce sword force, bright red karma fire,
Suddenly it turned into a ten-foot-long fire dragon and roared out.
On the top of the Buddha's summit, corpses were everywhere in an instant, and only three hundred people remained.
Wherever the fire dragon went, it was scorched black, like the vigorous and powerful dragon and snake described by a calligrapher, winding and circling, sweeping across the wasteland. It was also as fast as thunder, swallowing up more than half of the soldiers in the blink of an eye.
Xia Ze exerted his strength with both feet, making a sound under his feet, then stepped on the Lihuo Sword, cupped his hands to say goodbye, and walked away with his sword.
The young man pursued Xu Hun with his sword. The embarrassed remnants of the soldiers once again focused their attention on the approaching master and apprentice. They howled and came to kill angrily.
Lu Yixiang dragged his spear backwards and asked calmly: "Disciple, do you still remember what I said on the day you became my master?"
Xu Xiuzhu stood behind his master, nodded and said: "Master taught me sincerely, and my disciples dare not forget it. I, a martial artist, are upright and upright, and when encountering injustice on the road, we will go out with our swords, no matter who the princes or generals are..."
Lu Yixiang laughed wildly and cursed the last four words: "Hit his mother!"
The two masters and disciples, no longer back to back, roared and fought towards the surging crowd.
On the other side, the fox demon Ayu hurriedly dodges, but Xu Hun, whose figure has suddenly grown, has his sword pierced his chest and abdomen, and then punches him down the mountain.
Ayu's huge body fell heavily into the deep pit. She suddenly screamed and felt a cramp in her abdomen. The purple flying sword stirred around in her belly, and then broke out of her body and flew back to Xu Hun's side.
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The demon fox spurted a stream of blood from its mouth, its eyes dimmed, and it could no longer maintain its true form as the great demon. It curled up and turned back into the woman.
Xu Hun's body was completely scorched black by the fox fire. There were several shocking scars on his face that was not very handsome, and the bones were visible. He felt angry in his heart, so he simply took off his tattered gown and walked straight towards Ayu.
Go.
The jade token flew out, with a smile on his face, and then the injuries all over his body healed instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ayu raised her head just in time to see this scene, and was stunned with shock. Unexpectedly, the guy stepped forward quickly, kicked up with force, and kicked the bruised Ayu until he screamed and hit a towering ancient tree again.
"My flying sword is called Haopeng, also known as Blood Drinking. After thrusting out a sword, it will suck the blood of the person hit by the sword. The more blood it drinks, the faster the sword will be drawn out, just like the bites of thousands of poisonous snakes in a deep pit.
, will make life worse than death." His eyes were filled with a cold smile as he strode forward.
"I heard that the fox is naturally yin, and it is necessary to replenish the male essence to balance the yin and yang. For this reason, many qi alchemists have dual cultivation branches, spending thousands of gold to find foxes with excellent skin, and use this as a cauldron.
, collect qi and replenish the brain, maintain health and nourish qi.”
When he came to Ayu, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the snow-white under the woman's slender neck, and admired: "You are worth at least one hundred thousand taels of gold."
There was no blood on Ayu's face. She covered the spring sunshine with her hands, and then spat bloody saliva at Xu Hun with disdain.
There was another loud noise, and Ayu screamed, flew three feet backwards, broke three big trees at the waist, and passed out.
"This fox girl has another secret in her belly. It's a pity that I was in such a hurry to take care of Yu Han's injury that I didn't have time to deduce it in detail..."
Xu Hun was muttering when he suddenly noticed a chill behind his back. He suddenly thought of it and jumped up high.
A large pit two feet wide appeared where he originally stood. Xu Hun's face was covered in cold sweat. He turned his head bitterly and said tremblingly: "Is it still too late for me to apologize now?"
Xia Ze, who came with a sword, didn't talk nonsense to him. The sword under his feet flew back into his hand, and in mid-air, he slashed out four sword energy connected end to end, with energy flowing like a rainbow.
As the lightning clicked, Xu Hun's expression suddenly changed. In a hurry, he drew two golden lines with his two fingers, quickly forming a book.
A ten-foot-tall golden arhat flew out from the pages of the book, suddenly gave birth to two other arms, and then faced off against the speeding sword energy.
After the thunder exploded, the sky was filled with gold and red spots of light, drifting in the wind.
Xia Ze blew away the mist with a palm, only to find that the shameless guy had taken advantage of the chaos and ran away several feet away.
"My name is Xu Hun, son of the Minister of Rites of Daqi!" He suddenly turned around and cupped his hands.
It wasn't that he suddenly realized his conscience, but just a few steps after he escaped, he saw on the mountainside a wild beast with a head as big as a bucket and eyes as big as hanging lanterns.
On the mountainside, repeated friction caused several deep ravines to be carved out of the mountainside by these claws, and the huge bloody mouth would spurt out a monstrous smell from time to time.
Xia Ze was approaching step by step, and Xu Hun was sweating coldly. In an instant, a stream of purple light flew out, and with lightning speed, it pierced Xia Ze's face.
Ding! With a crisp sound, Xia Ze drew his sword and knocked the flying sword away. He immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword with his hand. The flying sword had already been refined by Xu Hun and was completely controlled by Xu Hun's mind. Xia Ze pinched it.
The moment he took it, he frantically wanted to take it out from his palm.
Xia Ze sneered and pressed harder with his palms. The flying sword pot that was originally like a worm twisting and turning in the palm of his hand suddenly dissipated and became lifeless. Xia Ze tossed it casually, and the flying sword shrank little by little, and finally disappeared into the left eye.
Xu Hun was shocked and froze on the spot, dumbfounded. How could it be like this? This eye was so close to the Tianling Ming Gate, so he just threw it away? Could it be that it was not an eye, but a square-inch object? Was it a cave?
He quietly dissipated the boiling spiritual energy, and for a moment his heart felt ashen, and he had long lost the will to fight. In fact, the battle had already come to an end when he summoned the flying sword and missed the sword with a thought.
This flying sword is not the flying sword conceived by the innate sword embryo in his body, but the one that was enshrined by the family in order to increase his killing power. They spent a lot of money to find it, and then let him refine it using the refining method.
Become a natal thing.
The Flying Sword is not a flying sword that focuses on frontal killing, but a vicious flying sword that focuses on fast and back attacks, and continuously increases its speed by devouring the enemy's blood.
The way for a warrior to defeat the enemy against a Qi practitioner is to get close to him. Under the Seventh Realm, if there is no protector to protect him and he fails to distance himself, he wants to use a shockingly lethal technique under the eyes of a martial artist of the same realm.
Law, almost delusional.
Xianglong realm qi masters can fly into the air, but Xia Ze also has a powerful and unreasonable semi-immortal weapon that can also control the air.
And he, Xu Hun, happened to be the one that the Seventh Realm monks couldn't defeat. He did have a few unrivaled spells and magic weapons. But would Xia Ze give him this chance? It would be better to surrender and perhaps die more happily.
Xia Ze's dull expression turned into an angry look, he stepped forward in three steps and then punched Xu Hun in the abdomen.
This punch did not use the amazing fists, thunder in the palm or other techniques. It was just an angry punch that the young man used with all his strength.
Therefore, this punch did not directly beat Xu Hun to pieces. He held his stomach in pain, knelt down weakly, and then smeared the bitter water in his stomach all over the floor.
"I have a grudge against you?" Xia Ze knelt down, pursed his lips, and looked into Xu Hun's eyes angrily.
Xu Hun's face was haggard, he raised his head bitterly, and silently held the jade card. After a moment, he screamed in pain, because Xia Ze noticed his little movement, grabbed his hand, and turned it over hard.
The jade token, held in Xia Ze's hand, immediately emitted hot heat and began to shine like hot coals, emitting bursts of black smoke.
Xia Ze twisted the jade plaque in the palm of his other hand. The bright red jade plaque was like a red-hot iron, and the four words "Heaven is calm, all bodies obey orders" were burned into Xia Ze's palm.
Xu Hun couldn't hold it back any longer and laughed loudly. Who could outsmart him in this trick? He was initially suffering from the inability to let this jade card leave a mark on Xia Ze, so he tried a little trick, and it was best to let Xia Ze take the initiative.
Go get it. Now that the brand is complete, anyone in the seven realms can be used by him.
Xia Ze punched Xu Hun in the face, making Xu Hun's mouth full of white teeth, shattering to pieces on the ground, and he himself flew out.
Throwing his hand, the jade medal that turned from red to crystal white fell into the mouth of Tuntian at the foot of the mountain. Xia Ze immediately felt that Tuntian was in his heart, as if he had found a treasure, and roared with joy.
, a red light flashed and flew into Xia Ze Qi Mansion.
Xu Hun stood up and found that the jade medal, which he considered as precious as his wealth and life, had completely lost contact with him. He burst into tears and burst into tears. He ignored the pain and threw himself in front of Xia Ze.
"Give it back to me! Give me back my magic weapon! Please!" His face was filled with tears, which seemed to be pleading and scolding.
Xia Ze kicked him back to the ground: "Answer my question? Why are you trying so hard to kill me?"
Xu Hun was pinned to his chest and could not move. He just smiled bitterly but said nothing.
Just as Xia Ze was about to get angry, he saw that everything around him was replaced by pitch black, with countless chains rising from the ground, and then tens of thousands of books falling from above his head.
A huge god poked his head out from the darkness, his ferocious eyes glowing with golden light as big as a buffalo.
Xia Ze sneered and shook his head, then stepped heavily on his foot, only to hear someone scream under his feet. The terrifying illusion was quietly shattered, and then returned to its original state.
"I know even if you don't tell me, you came to kill me because of Wei Yuhan, right?" Xia Ze asked.
The young man at his feet was disturbed by someone stepping on him. He was a little shocked at first, and then said calmly: "Yes, I came here to kill you just to protect Yuhan. It's a pity, I have tried all my mechanisms, but I didn't count the Tianmu Cave.
A remnant of the Shinto who is immortal, he is actually willing to give you his godhood, but you are a poor guy from a remote country who cannot read and write."
Xia Ze was confused: "Although Wei Yuhan and I have a dispute, it is not a big deal. We may even have nothing to do with each other for the rest of our lives. Just because of this, you want to kill me? How can you protect the Tao?"
When Xu Hun heard this, he laughed self-deprecatingly and said: "It seems that I think highly of you, so I made a wrong step and made a wrong step. Do you know that the woman you were flirting with in the town is Yu Han's sweetheart?"
Xia Ze suddenly realized it, and then he had new doubts: "You mean Mu Tao? But what does this have to do with her?"
Xu Hun coughed up a mouthful of blood, shook his head, and said slowly: "It really has nothing to do with the woman herself, it is just the unrequited love of my young master. Nowadays, the situation in Daqi is complicated, and all the elders in the court have recommended the eldest prince Wei Yinxi.
He is orthodox, but he is not optimistic about the deviant Yu Han. Only by reaching the tenth level of Qi Refiner can he have the possibility to compete. Since returning from Yunxi Town, he has developed inner demons in his heart, and his Taoist heart is unstable.
Cultivation has stagnated."
"You don't need to think about it to know who the inner demon is in his heart. It's ridiculous that the second prince of Qi, a majestic prince, is obsessed with such things. He should be a first-class scholar to govern the country and bring peace to the world.
For important matters, I have made it my lifelong ambition to support Mingjun since I was a student."
"The forces behind the eldest prince Wei Yinxi are quite mixed. There are the Dan family who make elixirs for longevity, the Yin Yang family who advocates yin and yang ghost affairs, and the old Confucian school who advocates the restoration of rituals and music...
"
Xu Hun lay on the ground and laughed dryly: "The war between Da Qi and Da Zhou is about to begin, and yet you still advocate the restoration of rituals and music. This is putting the cart before the horse. It's ridiculous."
He paused: "In this position, Yu Han can be unfair, but they have to give it to me. I believe that he will be able to realize my ambition. The only thing I can do is Qingjun. I can't kill that woman, so naturally I can only kill you."
The rural mud-legged guy was killed, now you understand?"
Xu Hun suddenly felt that the blood in his body seemed to have solidified.
A thunderous punch hit his entire face, almost collapsing it.
"I know, that's why I will beat you to death." Xia Ze said every word.
With a flying kick, Xu Hun flew straight up and rolled on the ground several times. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was like a gossamer.
Xu Hun supported his body and panted: "I still couldn't understand at first why the Nine Demon Sect and some high-ranking officials in Da Qi would think of plotting against you, a country village that can't even be hit with eight poles.
Woman, now I understand."
He raised two fingers, pointed at his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "It's because of your eyes... they want these... these eyes that were born in the Heavenly Eye Cave."
Xia Ze could no longer restrain his murderous intent. This made all his long-held suspicions come true: why his eldest brother just joined a low-ranking sect and was rejected by a first-class sect in a certain state, together with
An entire sect was killed.
Why can these eyes clearly see the bad luck of a person's aura?
"Boy, you'd better run away, because you will be greeted by endless killings! Everyone who has anything to do with you will die." Xu Hun wiped away the blood from his mouth and smiled ferociously.
"I changed my mind. I don't have to kill you today." Xia Ze dusted off the dust and said calmly.
"Oh? Why did you suddenly have kind thoughts? A gentleman's words are hard to follow. Can a good person go to the end and return my life-long possessions to me?" Xu Hun tried to test the authenticity of Xia Ze's words.
"I think you probably won't tell the truth. I don't read much nowadays, so I may not be able to play tricks on you, so I'll spare you your life. One day, I will come to settle the accounts and pay you everything you owe me.
Take back."
Xu Hun smiled: "Would you like me to write you a booklet and tell you who your enemy is? After all, you only have thirteen years to live, so you have to hurry up."
"I didn't say I would let you go back intact..." Xia Ze geared up.