The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 234 The Great Demon God Strikes (Happy Holidays, Please Subscribe)

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In the quiet room, Hao Jian was still sitting quietly.

Cultivation has no time, he has been sitting here for a long time, so long that his body is covered with dust.

The eagle knife and red sword have been with him for so long, and they are already scarred and exhausted...

At this moment, a knife and a sword were inserted in front of Hao Jian in such a way, like a hero in his twilight.

One year, two years, three years...

Time passed little by little, Jianzong gradually began to leave, the older generation of disciples went down the mountain one after another, and walked the rivers and lakes, while the new generation of disciples entered the mountain gate and embarked on the road of swordsmanship.

Outside the secret place in Houshan, Po Jun, Mu Yingxiong, Xu Fu and Wu Wudi have been waiting here...

……

Huojiazhuang.

A pair of big red lanterns hung in front of the door, as red as blood.

Shonai, as red as those pair of lanterns, is like hell on earth.

In the raging flames, there are charred corpses everywhere...

Seeing this scene, Bu Jingyun, who was dressed in black, looked calm as usual. He walked in the sea of ​​flames, looking for the owner Huo Butian.

The white fox on his shoulders is his birthday gift to Huo Butian, and he still wants to call him "Father"!
Finally, he saw Huo Butian through the firelight!

The only living person in the entire Huojiazhuang is still struggling with the bats and red rats of the Tianxiahui, but it is obvious that he has been scarred and can't last long.

At this moment, Huo Butian saw Bu Jingyun on the other side of the flame, and the white fox on his shoulder.

he understands...

At the same time, the long knife in the bat's hand had penetrated into Huo Butian's chest, and then he drew out the knife, and chopped off his head again.

Huo Butian's head rolled to Bu Jingyun, his eyes stared at him, as if saying, "Run away..."

Bu Jingyun only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, but his face was still dead and expressionless...

The bat sneered: "Hey, there's this kid!"

As he spoke, he grinned grinningly and slashed towards Bu Jingyun with a knife.

Suddenly, a stone flew in the air, and hit the knife with a "clang", causing the bat to fly upside down.

Immediately, he felt an explosive sound coming from the big acupoint on his body, and his martial arts were instantly abolished...

Before Bu Jingyun fell into a coma, he heard a child's voice.

"Master, shall we save him?"

"it is good!"

When he woke up, he found himself in a hut, which was simple and elegant.

Bu Jingyun struggled to get up, came to the door, a child in white came into view.

"Hey, are you awake? Master, he's awake!"

A figure in black came over and said in a deep voice, "Just wake up, Chen'er, take the medicine on the table for him to take."

This child in white is Jian Chen!
Needless to say, the man in black is Wuming who has feigned death and retired for many years!

……

"Surprise."

Bu Jingyun stopped in response, and looked back at Wuming who was dressed in black.

"Tomorrow, I will take you to meet someone."

Bu Jingyun's heart sank uncontrollably, he seemed to have guessed what the nameless general was going to say, but he didn't want to hear it at all.

"This person is my best friend, Master Wuxu, he will definitely take good care of you."

Bu Jingyun felt like being struck by lightning, and felt that his body, which had already been pulled up from the cliff, was pushed back into the abyss in an instant!

He could no longer listen to the next words, no matter what Wuming said, he already had the intention of leaving...

Finally, Bu Jingyun said blankly: "I understand."

At night, Bu Jingyun took advantage of the darkness to leave the hut, rushing towards the unknown future...

"Surprise!"

Bu Jingyun stopped suddenly and saw Jian Chen in front of him.

Jian Chen had a bit of persuasion on his face, "Don't go..."

Bu Jingyun seemed to have never heard of it, so he was about to pass by.

Just as Jian Chen wanted to stop him, Bu Jingyun suddenly pointed to Jian Chen's acupoints, who would have thought that Jian Chen would dodge him incomparably ingeniously in just one turn.

Bu Jingyun's eyes showed surprise, "You and I competed that time, even if I tried my best to use 'inexplicable grief', if you fought with all your strength, you might not be defeated! Why?"

Jian Chen was silent for a long time, and finally said: "I really want Master to accept you as an apprentice..."

Bu Jingyun said in a deep voice, "No need! My destiny is to be alone!"

As he spoke, he suddenly left and disappeared into the night...

But that sentence was deeply engraved in Bu Jingyun's mind!
At this time, he didn't know...

In the future, there will be another "happy father" battle!
"Master, Jingjue left...why didn't you keep him?"

Wuming caressed Jian Chen's hair, and sighed, "I can't keep it! If he can survive the tragedy of killing his family, nothing can stop him...Even if that senior leaves the customs, it may not be able to change his fate..."

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The world will meet.

Bu Jingyun stared at the towering [-]-level steps in front of him for a long time, and then began to climb up the stairs.

Finally, he came to the first pass in the world.

A guard shouted: "Boy, what are you doing here?"

Bu Jingyun dully took out a notice, which was issued by his Tianxia Association to recruit apprentices from all over the world.

"What's your name?"

Bu Jingyun said expressionlessly: "Bu-Jing-yun!"

At this time, there happened to be an eight-carried sedan passing through the checkpoint. When the person in the sedan heard the name, he couldn't help but whispered, "Jingyun? Bu Jingyun?"

He immediately stopped the sedan chair and walked out slowly.

If Hao Jian were here, he would definitely blurt out: "Fuck! Chiba Shinichi!"

He... is the founder of Tianxiahui——Xiongba!
Today, he has finally realized the dream he set in Wushuang City back then...

"No, not yet! Peerless City is still there... and in my hands, it seems that there are thousands of troops, but there are very few who are really worthy of great use!"

The shouts from around pulled Xiongba back from his thoughts.

"The guild leader dominates forever, and dominates for thousands of years!"

Xiong Ba came back to his senses, pressed his hand in satisfaction, and immediately looked at Bu Jingyun and said, "Your name is... Bu Jingyun?"

Bu Jingyun forcibly suppressed the hatred in his heart, and nodded numbly.

"Good! Good! Good!"

After saying three "good" words in succession, Xiongba sat back in the sedan chair happily, "Let's go!"

"Is the golden scale a thing in the pool?"

"When you encounter a storm, you will transform into a dragon!"

"The clouds are already dark, so what about the wind?"

"However, since the old man said so, it is expected that the wind will appear soon..."

At this time, Hao Jian was still riding a horse... oh no, he was still in the process of retreating and breaking through.

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Sword Sect.

Outside the ice cellar, Mu Yingxiong was still dressed in white. Although he was middle-aged, he was still handsome and handsome with an extraordinary temperament.

However, at this time, his eyes were shining with divine light, and his whole body was full of sword energy. It was obvious that this was the leakage of power caused by his loss of control.

"Elder Xu Fu, why hasn't Master left the customs? It's been 16 years! In the past, when he was free, the story of Yang Guo's little dragon girl that Master once told, the two were only 16 years apart... , How many 16 years can there be?"

Hearing the words, Xu Fu slowly put his efforts back, looking at the ice sculptures of "Hello Sovereign" all over the mountains and plains in front of him, he was very satisfied.

He nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Yingxiong, please be safe and don't be impatient! Who can tell the time of leaving the closed door in advance? Besides... it's only 16 years, just a flick of a finger... someday you will I really can't stand it any longer. Benfu will send you a drop of heart and blood, and guarantee you to borrow from the sky for another 500 years! As for the suzerain, the old man... he was already a strong Gaiden before the retreat, and this time the retreat is to touch a higher level , to reach an unprecedented realm, it will naturally take some time, so what's the rush?"

Mu Yingxiong said angrily: "...do you think Master is an immortal old monster like you?"

Wu Wudi looked at the unmoved heavy ice door, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't say you are anxious, a certain family is more anxious than you! The past suzerain promised to help me break the blood curse passed down from generation to generation by my Wu family, and let a certain family Don't be impatient at home, wait for him to leave the customs... But this wait is 16 years... Do you think the Suzerain has already sat down in the cave..."

"Shut up!" Xu Fu said angrily, "Crazy Wu, I know you can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth!"

Wu Wudi was furious when he heard the words, "Xu, can you say it again? In the past, a certain family could beat you up, but now a certain family can still do it! Believe it or not, a certain family will beat you up now!"

Xu Fu: "..."

He is really invincible!

Mu Yingxiong shouted: "Enough! Stop arguing!"

"A certain family doesn't care... Wait for another three days. If the suzerain doesn't leave the customs, the certain family can only go down the mountain to find another way! The certain family advises you, and you have already made plans...Xu Fu, you will return to yours Tianmen, Ying Xiong, you can take your wife and children back to your Mulong Town..." Wu Wudi said irritably, "Since ancient times, it is not uncommon for people who go crazy and sit in a state of madness because of breaking through the customs...however, there are more than a dozen people in a retreat... What do you think of the old...Pojun?"

Po Jun, who had been silent all this time, said with a sullen face, "I am the same!"

Xu Fu curled his lips and said, "You guys... you really don't know much! Crazy Wu, do you know how the pair of Tianmen's gates reaching hundreds of feet high got here? Let me tell you, that's exactly what Ben Fu spent more than 300 years, It was made by condensing ice bit by bit with its own power! 16 years? Even a nap is not enough!"

"The suzerain is an old man who has learned good fortune and is pedantic about heaven and man. Even if he really retreats for a hundred years, it is normal! It's just... Crazy Wu, don't think that Benfu will help you continue your life!"

Mu Yingxiong: "..."

Wu Wudi: "..."

Po Jun raised his eyebrows, salivated and said, "Xu...Elder Xu, what about me?"

Xu Fu said indifferently: "You... I'll think about it! If it doesn't work, you will die, and Ben Fu will freeze your body with the mysterious ice for ten thousand years! When the suzerain is out, Ben Fu will use the "Sacred Heart Jue" to kill you resurrection……"

Breaking the military:"……"

I believe you asshole!

He didn't know that Xu Fu really had this ability!

……

At the foot of Jianzong Mountain, an old farmer was looking up at the void, with crazy murderous intent dancing in his eyes, and unconcealable anger on his face!
"Damn it... bastard! How dare you lie to me... After so long, I finally found you! Jianzong, right? I'm going to make your blood flow like a river today!"

He looked up at the sky, and said to himself: "It's almost...don't worry, in a while..."

As he said that, he just sat beside the gate of Jianzong Mountain, staring at the sky eagerly, very attentively.

A moment later, a group of young Jianzong disciples passed the mountain gate and saw the old farmer sitting beside him.

"Old man, what's the matter with you?" A disciple with thick eyebrows and big eyes asked, "Did you forget the way home? Which village under the mountain are you from?"

The old farmer watched the sunset in the sky gradually sinking into the mountains, before he said calmly: "You...are disciples of the Sword Sect?"

"Brother, what are you talking about with an old farmer! Let me do it!" A young disciple suddenly stepped forward and shouted, "Old guy, can't you see our clothes? This is Jianzong, we are not disciples of Jianzong... Don't you?"

"Third Junior Brother!" the thick-browed and big-eyed disciple scolded, "Don't be rude!"

The old farmer stood up slowly, with a murderous look in his eyes, "It's right to be a disciple of Jianzong! Ignorant disciples of Jianzong, you will remember this name ten thousand years from now, my name is... Zhang Wu!"

All the disciples were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahahahahaha... Zhang Wu? Looking at you like this, I thought your name was Aotian, but I didn't expect your name to be louder than his! Brother Zhang Wei, so you are not alone!"

Another disciple heard the words and retorted: "What's wrong with Zhang Wei? My name, Zhang Wei...isn't it great enough?"

"Wei An, Wei An, not only Wei An, but also great! After all, this old guy said 'Zhang Wu' so imposingly... I thought it was some kind of expert, but it turned out to be... Zhang Wu! Hahaha Ha ha ha ha……"

The strong in this world generally have the title of being crazy, cool and domineering!
The name should be loud, and the bandit number should be bright!
You see, "Sword Master" Dugu Jian, "Extreme Sword" Mu Yingxiong, "Don't Cry Death" Bu Jingyun, "Nan Lin Sword Head" Duan Shuai, "Green Drinking Knife" Green Man King, what defeats? Tian, ​​Aotian, Juetian, Di Shitian, etc...

Although these Sword Sect disciples have not made their debut yet, they have already thought of bandit names for themselves, such as "no blade of grass grows", "phoenix dances for nine seconds", "golden sword never falls", "one sword lifts the sky" and so on. ...

They have already made up their minds that after they make their debut in the arena, they will be able to reach the goal of making the heroic heroines unable to control their emotions and keep their legs together as soon as they declare themselves!
With a cruel smile on Zhang Wu's face, looking at these disciples was like looking at a group of dead people!
The next moment, he slowly raised his left hand and snapped his fingers!

In an instant, the surrounding air froze...

This group of disciples also froze, each of them still maintained the mocking look on their faces, and the picture seemed to freeze!

Zhang Wu breathed lightly, and the dozen or so sword sect disciples in front of him turned into a rain of blood like the wind blowing sand!
He was bathed in this rain of blood, and he felt an indescribable sense of enjoyment, "Blood... really smells wonderful!"

Strangely, the rain of blood that filled the sky did not land, but turned into a bloody tornado in the rapid rotation, enveloping Zhang Wu in it.

He exuded a bloodthirsty breath all over his body, and opened his hands to embrace the world.

The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was absorbed by him like a tornado, surrounding him like a pillar of heaven!

The next moment, his body changed drastically.

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