Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 594: Damn it

To others, trying to revive someone with a broken heart is a fantasy.

However, the old drunkard was proficient in too many techniques. After tapping several acupuncture points in succession and feeding several kinds of elixirs, he could barely maintain Xia Rou's life.

Of course, this can't be considered a rescue, it can only be said that he is not dead yet.

Living is also suffering.

Fortunately, Jiang Ran didn't care if she was alive and well, all he wanted was that she was still alive.

Crisp applause sounded at this time. Jiang Ran looked towards where the sound came from and saw Jun Hezai applauding gently.

When he met Jiang Ran's eyes, he smiled slightly:
"What a big show, even I never thought that such a scene would happen.

“This shows that it is difficult to control everything in the world.

"But fortunately, I have this trick. Otherwise, I really don't know that my good brother is really still alive."

After the formation was broken, the main culprits responsible for the massive defeat of the armies of the four countries were the two brothers and sisters Qizhu and Qilan.

"It would be too easy for him to die like this."

"It's ridiculous...you guys also want to kill me?"

He heard a bang and exploded in front of him. Jiang Tianye's figure flashed in front of him, and then disappeared again.

Eventually it flowed into the clothes of two people.

After Jun Hezai said this, he suddenly rose into the sky. With a flick of his robe, he saw that the black mist coming from all directions on the ground was blown away by him.

"As expected, it was you who intercepted the letter I wrote to Brother Jiang!!"

They were already in the enemy's camp, and using their Gu skills to break the formation, they were really unstoppable.

At that time, everyone in Tianyuguan made up their mind to break the formation, and the old drunkard promised them to just do their own thing.

Now, there is nothing else to say. With a shake of his hands and a turn of his feet, the figure instantly disappeared into nothingness.

"What are you doing, you deserve to die!!!"

After finishing this matter, they followed the old drunkard Jiang Tianye to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

"I didn't expect that you have improved a lot over the years."

"Your martial arts skills are not limited to those of my demon sect?

Immediately after he put his hands together, billowing blood mist rose from around him and spread to the surrounding area in an instant.

Jiang Tianye slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the sadness was hidden in his eyes:
"You will definitely die today!!"

This Qizhu was obviously the one who took Shi Pingzhang away on the North Road to heal the four-armed sword demon.

"What are you doing!"

It was Jun Hezai's order that he took Shi Pingzhang away.

Jun Hezai was not too surprised after seeing these two people:
"Since he is still alive, it doesn't matter that you will stand by his side. After all, the little trick I used back then has been exposed?"

Jun Hezai's eyes turned:
"Huanshi Hailou's method?"

After knowing the truth about the past, he helped Jiang Tianye.

In just a moment, the blood mist suddenly condensed into a huge palm print and pushed towards an uninhabited place.

Qilan's eyes looked sad and angry:

"You lied to me and caused Brother Jiang's wife and children to be separated, and made him feel worse than death for half his life..."

"If you don't study the methods of my demon sect carefully, why do you practice the martial arts of Huanshi Hailou?"

"Qizhu... Qilan."

"Are you also qualified to speak of me?"

"To be honest, my subordinates' martial arts skills have already exceeded your Majesty's imagination."

Another person said softly:
"He should be allowed to try, what is the punishment of ten thousand poisons eating the heart.

Jun Hezai's pupils shrank slightly and he nodded.

This black mist originally came silently, but now it disappears at the touch of a finger.

But unexpectedly, he met Jiang Tianye halfway.

At the same time, the boundless black mist rose out of the sky and also condensed into a huge palm print.

Jun Hezai's voice seemed to be from high above, coming from the nine heavens:

"It is only natural that he should be told that his life would be worse than death."

Jiang Tianye's figure faded:

"Your Majesty, you have fallen."

The billowing gas exploded immediately, and the surrounding environment was immediately turned upside down. Giant tree debris flew into the air, the grass was lifted up, gravel fell, and everything was devastated.

One black and one red make a stunning pair.

He didn't go over the past with Jun Hezai.

There was still no trace of nervousness in Jun Hezai's eyes, which could be described as extremely indifferent.

At this moment, an extremely sharp sword light came across the sky.

Wherever he passed, the huge ancient trees were split into two, and the clouds and mists in the sky seemed to be cut. There was a line on the ground and a mark in the sky.

When the Heavenly Sword passes by, nothing will come alive!
Jun Hezai turned around suddenly, with waves in his eyes, and saw him drink softly, and a deep roar suddenly sounded.

As soon as this sound came out, all the places in the four directions seemed to be dragged into the ghost world.

The cold aura spread instantly, and Jiang Ran couldn't help but look up in Jun Hezai's direction.

A huge figure suddenly appeared behind Jun Hezai.

This is not a dharma appearance, this is an illusion of magical power, created by the condensation of the inner breath and the strong wind.

This figure was covered in red flames, but inside was a huge skeleton. The skeleton armor was wrapped around it, as if the Ghost Emperor was here in person.

As Jun Hezai used his magical power, the shadow of the Blood Flame Ghost Emperor suddenly reached out and grabbed hold of him.

Just hear a click!

The vibrating inner breath once again spread within a radius of three to five miles, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

"Nine Shocking Blades... Duan Dongliu!!"

Jun Hezai's voice flowed slowly:

"You really take this position, I'm afraid you won't succeed!!!"

A roar caused hundreds of ghosts to cry, and the sound of howls was heard, making Princess Ana'azhuo and the others who were slightly inferior in internal power couldn't help but look in pain.

"Humph!"

Jiang Ran snorted coldly, and just then the wailing sounds of the ghosts disappeared from his ears.

But at the same time, a click was heard.

Duan Dongliu's sword light had been grabbed to pieces by the Blood Flame Ghost Emperor.

The Blood Flame Ghost Emperor took advantage of the situation and punched down, and the force was carried by the ground, and there was a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang! ! !

Using this punch as a point, all the way forward, huge force impacted from the ground and went straight ahead to Duan Dongliu.

Duan Dongliu's eyes flashed with a faint glint of sword, and what he held in his hand was just a small wooden knife.

The workmanship is a bit poor.

But the next moment, an extremely bright edge emerged from the wooden knife blade that shouldn't have any edge.

The figure moves with the knife.

Jun Hezai used the shocking punch of the Blood Flame Ghost Emperor and was cut into two by the sword.

With a little step, he was already standing firmly on Jun Hezai's other side.

At this point, the four people have formed an encirclement.

But I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but there was still a gap left.

"You are indeed much better than before."

The old drunkard played with the wooden knife in his hand and chuckled:
"If it goes by, you won't be able to block this knife."

"Nine Shocking Swordsmen... nothing more than that."

Jun Hezai sneered.

The old drunkard smiled hoarsely:
"You also know that the martial arts I use is called the Jingshen Nine Swordsman.

"How dare you block a knife, and you're just barking like a dog? Moreover, you blocked the knife, did you block the poison?"

"You actually used poison?"

Jun Hezai was stunned and subconsciously looked at his palm.

A master of his level would still use poison in a martial arts competition? This is almost impossible for others...

But why do you understand Duan Dongliu?

He could really do this kind of thing.

However, after looking at the palm, I found that there was nothing else except a white mark between the palms.

Looking at Duan Dongliu again, there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Duan Dongliu said with a smile:

"It didn't work just now, let's talk about it later."

"..."

Even though you are so resourceful, even if you are facing this old drunkard, you can't help but feel a pain in your head.

And at this moment, he suddenly turned back:
"Are you the last one?"

"no?"

The last person to arrive was carrying a huge wine gourd on his back. He was quite old and was none other than Nie Hongyi from Qianyun Villa.

"To be honest, you are a bit unqualified compared to them."

Jun Hezai shook his head gently.

Nie Hongyi's face darkened: "I finally understand why they want to beat you to death every day."

"Are there any other programs?"

Jun Hezai looked around:
"If not, then let's start?"

After he finished speaking, he moved his hands, and layers of blood inflammation covered his arms. He took Nie Hongyi first.

I just heard Duan Dongliu shout softly:
"Don't confront him head-on. His blood flames have the internal power of the Blood Cauldron Sutra attached to them."

"Nonsense, can't I see it?"

While Nie Hongyi backed away, she couldn't help but respond to the old drunkard.

At the same time, he took out a small gourd from his waist and cursed:
"I shouldn't have come with you. I'm just a little gentleman, I can easily handle it.

"The old drunkard's Nine Frightening Swords were crushed to pieces. Is this easy?

"Who is pinching whom? If I had known earlier, I would have gone with them to deal with Qian Forging Hall. "This is great, I can't do anything if I don't fight hard. "

He bit open the gourd lid with his mouth, raised his head, and drank the contents of the small gourd cleanly in one gulp.

The next moment, a flash of red crept onto his face.

Immediately after taking a step, a loud explosion was heard.

At this moment, Jun Hezai had arrived, and he shot out with one arm.

But Nie Hongyi opened her mouth and sprayed!
Only a huffing sound was heard, and blazing flames spurted out of his mouth.

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, your body is still mortal.

The first moment I saw the flames, my instinct was to shrink my hands.

Even a master like Jun Hezai couldn't help but hesitate for a moment... It was this moment that gave Nie Hongyi time to fight back.

He raised one hand and took one out of the flames in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, his hands joined together and his body turned. His hands were like dragging knives, and he slashed hard.

The blazing sword light enveloped the inner energy of the Dionysus Art, forming a prairie fire in an instant, completely engulfing Jun Hezai.

"how!"

Nie Hongyi shouted angrily:

"Am I qualified enough!?"

But when the flames subsided, Jun Hezai was still standing there, not even a corner of his clothes burned.

He just looked at Nie Hongyi coldly:
"What kind of juggling is this? It almost scared me. Damn me!!!"

"……Oh shit!"

Nie Hongyi turned around and ran away without even thinking about it:

"Help!!!"

A flash of sword light suddenly came from the sky, cutting off Jun Hezai's pursuit.

Duan Dongliu raised his sword and faced Jun He Zai. He took action and cursed:
"I shouldn't have brought you here, it's embarrassing."

"screw you!!!"

Nie Hongyi's main character is a person who talks about integrity. Even if he is beaten to the point of running away with his head in his arms, he will never miss a word in his words:

“I am usually a master, master, master.

"Which one is embarrassed?"

Duan Dongliu ignored him.

Not seeing each other for twenty years, Jun Hezai's martial arts has already improved by leaps and bounds.

At that time, he was not able to catch the old leader in Qing Country because of a simple ambush. Even if it was a real sword fight, the old leader would never be his opponent.

Duan Dongliu also used all his strength at this time, each showing his own magical powers, but he couldn't easily take them down.

The remaining three people, Jiang Tianye and Qilan Qizhu, also stepped forward.

The four of them joined forces, and even if Jun Hezai had the Blood Flame Ghost Emperor by his side, he would inevitably be at a disadvantage for a while.

Nie Hongyi shouted loudly from the side:
“Hard, hard, you should use your internal strength!

"Hit him in the front! Oh, why did you hit him in the chest?
"That guy named Qi, you bit him on the soles of his feet with bugs!!"

Qilan Qizhu's forehead was blackened, and he wished he could kill the troublemaker outside first.

Unexpectedly, Qilan was swept away by the wind from Jun Hezai's palm and flew backwards. A ray of blood spread along the injured area, and the flesh and blood withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was about to die on the spot.

She stared at Jiang Tianye's figure and felt that it was not bad to die like this. It was a pity that she could not help Brother Jiang kill this big enemy.

While he was waiting quietly for death, he felt his neck tighten, and Nie Hongyi lifted him up by his neck.

"you……"

Qilan was stunned, what is this?
His face was ruined and he was still over fifty. What was this old man doing to hug him?
Before she could finish her sentence, Nie Hongyi took out a gourd from somewhere, opened the lid of the gourd with one hand, and stuffed it into her mouth:
"drink!!"

Tons tons tons tons tons tons! !

Qilan felt the strong alcohol entering his throat and burning her.

The rotten flesh and blood actually burned with life again, but within a moment, it was restored to its original state.

The internal energy of the Blood Cauldron Sutra spreading in the body was also burned away by the powerful effect of this wine.

On the contrary, it turns into internal strength and adds to one's own cultivation.

His eyes widened for a moment.

Seeing Nie Hongyi trying to take the gourd away, she held it down and didn't want to let go.

"Oh, half a gourd is enough, half a gourd is enough!!!"

Nie Hongyi felt extremely distressed, but at this dazzling moment, she drank a gourd of wine.

Qilan stood up:

"any left?"

"She's as big as your sister!!"

Nie Hongyi was furious:
"What do you think this is? This is..."

Before he finished speaking, Qilan had already rushed out again.

If you have it, keep it close to you. If not, just go and beat you. Who has the time to listen to your endless chatter here?
She didn't care at all about the origin of the wine.

I just feel that the real energy in my body is boiling, and I feel uncomfortable without beating.

Nie Hongyi was so angry that she almost cried, mumbling and chattering endlessly.

However, in view of this, no one cared what he said.

The group of people here are fighting fiercely and can't fight each other.

Rumblings and huge earthquakes resounded throughout the world, and from time to time there would be bloody demonic flames rising into the sky, sky-shattering sword lights, and billowing black mist clashing in the sky.

It caused the entire 100,000-strong mountain to stop.

On the other side, Jiang Ran glanced at Xia Rou, who was not paying attention.

Said to Ana and Adhuo:

"Drag her aside now and watch her carefully so she doesn't die."

"it is good."

Ana and Adhuo agreed and dragged the person to one end.

Looking around, Jiang Ran stepped out:

"Why won't Your Majesty go and help you?"

Just now Jiang Tianye, the old drunkard and others were dealing with Jun He Zai, while Emperor Jin Chan stood aside and ignored them.

At this time, facing Jiang Ran's inquiry, he just smiled faintly:
"Do you think I should help him?"

"The two of you are working together to control the world between your hands, which shows your closeness, but now it seems that they are just superficial friends."

"Is he worthy of being my friend?"

Emperor Jin Chan looked at Jiang Ran:

"I am the king!!"

"The emperor is ruthless."

Jiang Ran sighed softly and glanced at the eldest princess not far away:

"You have to learn. After all, after today, Jin Chan will have no owner."

The eldest princess was slightly startled, then lowered her head.

There was an unmistakable sadness in his eyes.

Of course she had jokes with Jiang Ran on weekdays, saying she wanted to usurp the throne.

However, this was just talk, she had never really thought about doing this.

But now, the emperor is seeking his own death.

Shan Yuqi died here today, what will happen to Nuo Da's Jin Chan?
Shan Yuqi and Jun Hezai used the world as a chessboard and introduced Jiang Ran to the world, causing the four countries to use their troops against Jin Chan in order to seize the divine weapons.

His own intention is obvious, that is, after obtaining the magic weapon, he can eradicate the four kingdoms and unify the world.

But now the so-called magic weapon has been destroyed by Jiang Ran.

Even if Jiang Ran still keeps this thing, wanting to use it to destroy the Four Kingdoms is not something that can be accomplished under the current situation.

After today's battle, where should Jin Chan go?

Even if he can inherit the throne...what should he do in the future?
Huge pressure suddenly came overwhelming, and she couldn't help but look at Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran smiled:
"Helping you conquer the world is something I probably don't want to do.

"However, it shouldn't be too difficult to keep you safe..."

When the eldest princess heard this, she breathed out softly:

"This is enough."

"Have you finished talking?"

Emperor Jin Chan heard this quietly, and then waved his hand:

"Kill them...leave no one alive!!"

As soon as these four words were spoken, the already destined ending was printed on the paper.

There is no room for maneuver between them.

It's still Ouyang Xue, this woman who is over fifty but still looks like she is in her thirties, once again sets off the sword light all over the sky.

A little blue and white condensed on the tip of the sword, heading straight towards the river.

Jiang Ran glanced at her:
“It is often said that one can be one, two cannot be three.

"You are really a little presumptuous."

After this glance, Ouyang Xue's pupils suddenly lost all focus.

The sword energy dispersed from her body in an instant.

The whole person fell from mid-air without any ripples.

Before even a wave of waves was stirred, he died of exhaustion.

died!

Three thousand kills in one night, with blue and white embroidery on the eyebrows.

This peerless and graceful female swordsman was... stunned to death by Jiang Ran's glance!

(End of this chapter)