Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 407 Flying and domineering Daxi Army, the top ten martial arts are the best among all

It has been more than a few months since Ji Yuan last incarnated Zhang Xianzhong and entered the Gu-raising world that surrendered to the blood god's brass throne.

Previously, as a humble man in armor, he beat Shangguan Tu Renhong to death in the street, replaced him, and became the new centurion of the Great Western Army.

Immediately after, he personally led the troops to conquer, and defeated the Golden Wolf King Tuque of the Tiannan Army, and reaped a wave of extremely rich good deeds and virtues.

After that, I didn't pay attention to it anymore. At most, I occasionally moved my blood, and when I meditated and practiced, I remembered to share a divine intention to let the Nine-Aperture Stone Man move on its own.

It won't be like a puppet, which will become rigid as it goes offline.

This can be regarded as a unique "hang up".

"It's time to sign up."

Nothing happened tonight, Ji Yuan felt a whim and couldn't calm down, so he simply went to explore the Diji Legion in the depths of the void.

Crash, clatter!

The blood was so thick that it couldn't be melted, like a huge waterfall hanging down, washing away that divine sense wantonly.

After getting the confirmation from somewhere, that Fang Tiandi opened the door.

Take Ji Yuan in and put him in the camp of the centurion of the Great Western Army.

Hula, the flames in the copper basin rose suddenly, and they shot straight for more than a few feet.

"hiss!"

Ji Yuan opened his eyelids, and before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, a clear sharp pain came to his heart.

He took a deep breath, as if he had been cut by a knife, his whole body was filled with biting coldness.

"I was hurt? How did it happen?"

Ji Yuan looked down and saw that his upper body was naked, showing strong and strong lines, as if made of fine iron.

But at this time, a white cloth was tightly wrapped around the chest and back.

Maybe it's because of a little force just now, the red color is oozing out.

"The muscles and bones of the right arm were severely contused and almost collapsed.
The chest was slashed with a sharp knife, more than half an inch into the flesh,
The big dragon supporting the spine on the back was almost broken by a forcible kick, this kick was a sneak attack, and it was very fierce..."

Ji Yuan casually tore off the burlap cloth on which the ointment was applied, and distinguished calmly.

This body named "Zhang Xianzhong" was transformed from a stone man with nine orifices, and its aura is completely different from his own.

No matter how serious the injury is, it will not implicate the deity who is far away in Daming Mansion.

Now even if "Zhang Xianzhong" is gone, he can still get another "Li Zichen", it's fine.

"In the Great West Army, he was besieged by several masters at the same time?
Could it be that 'Zhang Xianzhong' was too arrogant and attracted the suppression of other centurions? "

Ji Yuan's eyes were lowered, and the Emperor's Dao Diagram trembled like waves, outlining this body in a real and concrete way.

【Zhang Xianzhong】

【Longevity (gray), half-dead appearance (gray), five labors and seven injuries (gray), reversed viscera (gray), imminent paralysis (gray)】

"Five gray fates? It's worse than when I first came to Jingchao Tai'an Square!"

Ji Yuan let out a laugh, this body does not have a definite fate, it all fluctuates and changes with the state of the body.

He shook his head, waved his hand, threw himself into Dao Yun, and borrowed the power of change from Huang Tian Dao Tu to erase it all.

It is almost impossible to recover from a serious injury that has been sustained for three to five years, and it will recover completely in an instant!

In just one breath, the hideous cracks on his chest, waist and abdomen quickly scabbed over.

With a slight itching sensation, the wound peeled off quickly and disappeared.

After finishing the treatment, Ji Yuan put on his outer robe, and his mighty face was illuminated by the flames, exuding a majestic aura that was not angry and majestic.

He was thinking about what excuse he should find so that he could find out those who besieged "himself" and reap a wave of good deeds.

Tatata!
Hurrying footsteps sounded at the right time, and an armored soldier suddenly broke into the camp, his face was full of anxiety.

"The centurion..."

He knelt down on one knee, and before he had time to report, he saw a combat boot collapse like a mountain, with a terrifying sound of wind, it tore open the thick tent door, and kicked it down forcefully!

Bang!
The armored soldier rushed forward, his eyes were bulging, and his muscles and bones seemed to be falling apart, and they exploded suddenly!
In an instant, the blood and flesh turned into minced meat, out of human form!

"Zhang Xianzhong, you still have a few confidantes, and you will risk your life to inform them."

Immediately afterwards, the combat boot stepped into the tent, and the person who came was a black-faced man over nine feet tall, with a fierce appearance.

He looked at the majestic figure sitting on the couch with the cold eyes of staring at the dead, and said with a sneer:
"It's a pity, he was trampled to death by the centurion, so what can you do?
Zhang Xianzhong, you just climbed up from the armored man, do you think you are invincible against the Great Western Army?
How can a trash like Tu Renhong compare with Lao Tzu!

If you don't make a move, I will find an opportunity sooner or later, tear off his limbs, and bury him in a mass grave! "

With a calm face, Ji Yuan gently wiped away the drips of blood splashed on his face, and thought to himself:
"It really is the world of consumables used to raise Gu and train soldiers under the Blood God's Brass Throne.

Even the fight for power and profit in the military is so straightforward. "

This will be replaced by the Nine Frontier Guards of the Jing Dynasty. Without the permission of the general, they will fight each other without permission.

Regardless of the reason, the armor will be taken away, and the civilians will be tortured!

Lightly eat five hundred spine sticks and kick them out of the camp.

If it is serious, behead it for public display and hang it for three days!
But in Emperor Ji's Yin-like Daxi Army, such ruthless actions of stumbling and killing each other are commonplace.

"No wonder some armored people said before that the biggest rule here is that the strong are respected, and there are no taboos!"

Ji Yuan sighed softly. He usually obeys the law too much. Every time he came to Daxi Army, he had to adapt for a while.

After all, there was a big difference in status between the Qianhu of Beizhen Fusi and the centurion of the Daxi Army.

He glanced at the soldier under his command who was trampled to death, then raised his head to look at the menacing black-faced man, and asked lightly:
"Break into my tent in the middle of the night and treat military law as nothing?
Could it be that he is not afraid of punishment from Di Ji? "

The black-faced man froze for a moment, almost wondering if he heard it wrong, and then let out a thunderous laugh:

"Zhang Xianzhong, aren't you afraid that Yu Wenhuai and the others broke your mind?
Return military law?
What Lao Tzu said is military law to you!
You armored slave, what are you?How could he enter the eyes of Emperor Qiji! "

With a sneer on his face, the black-faced man took a step forward, and his burly body like an iron tower lay across the tent.

With a bang, there was an iron-blooded killing momentum, like a strong wind, filling the four directions, blowing the coal fire in the copper basin to be extinguished!

The incomparably viscous, bright red blood looks like a boa constrictor wrapping around its limbs, making it look even more mighty!
Heavenly Desire Heart Sutra, Demonic Dragon Battle Body!
"Yu Wenhuai...very good, I finally know the name of an enemy.

Then who are you? "

Ji Yuan was still wearing his outer robe, sitting on the couch with a big horse and a golden knife, his tone was calm, not at all like a member of the Daxi Army.

"Stop pretending to be crazy here!
Zhang Xianzhong, even if you kneel down tonight, it's useless to call me grandpa!
It's too late to beg for mercy now! "

The black-faced man's beard and hair exploded from the roots, like a furious bear standing upright, with five fingers spread out, and his big hand clapping!
The blood-colored boa constrictor that chooses to devour someone, is stimulated by qi and blood, and in a blink of an eye it turns into a ghastly dragon several feet long.

Stand up and look down!

Crash, clatter!

The turbulent torrent is raging violently, as if breaking through the embankment, revealing the muscles and bones!

With just half a snap of his fingers, the flesh and blood of the black-faced man contracted and swelled dozens of times.

The blackened vigorous blood dyed the thick and powerful five fingers bright red!
This is the red sand blood palm passed down in half of the Wudao books in the Great Western Army!
From strength to yin to poison, bad temper, rotting flesh and blood, it is extremely difficult to guard against.

You must use the "Heavenly Desire Heart Sutra" to reconcile the five viscera and six internal organs before you can refine it!

Ji Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and with the astonishing understanding of the Nine-Aperture Stone Man, he immediately saw the martial arts skills of the black-faced man.

His heart is like a mirror, and he can see clearly that although this person speaks arrogantly, his behavior is arrogant.

But he didn't really relax his vigilance and despise Zhang Xianzhong, who was seriously injured. As soon as he made a move, he showed [-]% tyrannical strength!

"A certain family just...doesn't want to kill an unknown person."

Ji Yuan's tone was unhurried, his voice condensed into a thread, and he was not swallowed by the bloody torrent rushing towards his face.

On the contrary, like Hong Zhong Dalu, he has the power to pierce gold and crack rocks!

The whole big tent seemed to be thundering and running, dragons and snakes danced wildly, and sharp air currents cutting fine iron whined, just like ghosts and gods howling!

Under the huge movement, Ji Yuan didn't move, and came first.

The five fingers flicked again and again, as swiftly as a wheel, and swipe out like waving a lute.

He actually compressed and condensed the strength of the nine blood changes, turning them into extremely fine sharp threads, like transparent and invisible killing sword blades!
Chi Chi, Chi Chi Chi!

Copper basins, charcoal, candlesticks, weapon racks...all the existing furnishings have smooth cuts!
In one-tenth of a breath, this thick tent made of animal skins became torn apart, flying all over the sky!

"Are you not injured? You pretended on purpose to trick me into being fooled!

Zhang Xianzhong, you are so scheming! "

The red-sand bloody palm that the black-faced man threw out with all his strength finally landed in front of Ji Yuan, leaving only a weak force of the breeze blowing against his face.

The incomparably majestic torrent of energy and blood in his body escaped invisible as if it was split by a divine blade.

The terrifying aftermath was like hundreds of barrels of gunpowder being ignited, blasting continuously for a hundred steps in a radius.

That extremely fierce and sharp aura, like a sword blade resting on his neck, forced him to back again and again!

"A certain family will ask again, which corner of the corner are you from?"

Ji Yuan casually flicked his fingernails, making a sound of metal and stone hitting each other, like steel plates vibrating.

His move was deduced from "Six Exterminations Breaking the Precepts Knife", when it comes to the flow of energy and the condensing of inner breath, it is better than Chisha Blood Palm.

What's more, whether it's energy, blood, strength, or physique, the self that has been forged to defeat the Buddha's body can be said to have no opponent at all.

At least for now!

What about Nie Renying from Baishan Daowangzhuang, and Pang Jun, one of the Thirteen Taibao's "God Fist".

Never played.

Where is it worth talking about!

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, so does Sun Kui of a certain family! The centurion of the Great Western Army!"

The black-faced man flashed out of the battle circle, his face was cloudy and uncertain, as if he was riding a tiger.

He originally wanted to beat the dog in the water, take advantage of it, kill the centurion Zhang Xianzhong who had not been in the position for a long time, and gather the other party's armored men.

But he didn't expect that this guy's palace is very deep, and he fought Yu Wenhuai and Xiong Jingtao that day, and fled after being defeated, which turned out to be just an illusion.

"Sun Kui...haven't heard of it, no wonder his skills are not high."

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, showing contemptuous eyes towards the little bum, and said indifferently:
"Since the first and last names are passed, you should also lead them to death, lest there are many unclear dead souls under a certain family."

Two fingers together like a sword.

Bend a bullet.

laugh!
Before the black-faced man could react, his thick right arm was quietly severed.

It was thrown up without warning, spilling a stream of blood!
One-eighth snapped a finger, and the severe pain just hit the whole body, causing the black-faced man to scream.

He hurriedly covered the smooth wound that was gushing blood, stared fixedly at "Zhang Xianzhong" who was sitting on the couch, and asked viciously:
"What kind of martial arts is this? The Daxi Army's half of the book of innocence and the book of the dead definitely don't have this kind of swordsmanship!"

Ji Yuan's face was calm, he used a knife as a sword, and he was not worried about being caught out, he sneered and said:
"Mediocre people practice kung fu like cats and tigers;

Wizards learn martial arts and bring forth the new through the old.

What's all the fuss about. "

When the voice fell to the ground, it was another flick of the fingers.

The deep void flashed by like an electric light, and a chapped trace like an ice crystal silk thread flashed quickly!
laugh!
The left arm also flew out like before!

The black-faced man didn't care about the severe pain at this moment, the horror of seeing himself about to be cut into a stick had already occupied his mind and completely destroyed his fighting spirit.

boom!
The muscles and bones of his whole body are like twisted hemp rope, squeezing out a deep blood, just like boiling water, boiling rapidly!
In just a split second, the inner breath of the black-faced man swept away like a big river, blasting away the gravel and sand under his feet!
The burly figure of more than nine feet tall, like a solid cannonball, went straight into the sky!

must escape!
If you continue to resist, you won't be able to defeat the murderous Zhang Xianzhong!
Just go to Yu Wenhuai and Xiong Jingtao and tell them the truth!

Borrow a knife...

A series of thoughts flashed in disorder, like a black-faced man rising from anger, he suddenly seemed to be pumping air, and began to fall downwards, hitting the ground heavily!

He looked down, his eyes widened, and found that his legs had also been severed by Qi Gen.

Originally a tall figure of more than nine feet, now only half of it remains.

Like a meat worm, wriggling desperately.

The hot blood sprayed out, dyeing the surrounding areas bright red.

"This kind of guy also learns from others to be a bird in the first place. He really doesn't know how to live or die."

Ji Yuan fired several vacuum sword blades in succession, cut off Sun Kui's limbs, and finally stood up.

The outer robe was blown up by the cold wind, revealing a majestic body made of refined iron.

He walked up to the big black-faced man, looked down, his indifferent eyes looked like a demon king, and he was so horrified!

"Master Zhang! Uncle Xianzhong! Spare my life, and I will make you a cow in the future..."

Clap, the boots smashed the severed arm into pieces, the flesh exploded into decay, and hit Sun Kui in the face abruptly.

Stress-like pain stimulated the black-faced man to howl unceasingly, and the body without limbs was convulsed like crazy convulsions.

"Stop howling, you won't die for a while."

A look of disgust flashed across Ji Yuan's eyes, bullying the weak was more ruthless than anyone else, and when he met someone stronger than himself, he wagged his tail and begged for mercy like a wild dog.

This kind of obscene thing is also a worthless scum in the Great Western Army.

"Master Xianzhong, what do you want the villain to do?
Just say it!
Lick the boots for the uncle!
As long as you spare me from dying..."

The black-faced man's face trembled wildly, completely forgetting his dignity.

With his status as a centurion, even a broken limb can ask Shangguan for help.

The premise is to save your life!

"Tell someone, where is that Yu Wenhuai?"

Ji Yuan's spiritual thought came from the mind of the Nine-Aperture Stone Man and Dou Zhan, and a bit of ferocity naturally appeared between his brows.

"The big tent in the northeast corner...he just defeated a centurion of the Tiannan Army, and he is slaughtering pigs and sheep, and holding a celebration banquet...and invited many comrades!"

The black-faced man stammered.

"Then why does Yu Wenhuai seek the bad luck of a certain family? Is there nothing to do when you are full?"

Ji Yuan stepped on the black-faced man's chest, like squeezing a full sponge, and more blood gushed out from the wounds on his limbs.

The centurion named "Sun Kui" hissed in pain, his eyes were strange, he looked up at "Zhang Xianzhong" who was like the king of Hades, hesitantly said:
"Master, have you really forgotten?
Every ten years in this world, Her Majesty the Diji will hold a competition of the 'Top Ten Warriors'.

From among the four major armies, the Tiannan Army, the Yinbei Army, the Daxi Army, and the Liedong Army,
Choose ten extremely powerful warriors, accept the blessing of the blood god, and become the "Euphorbis warriors" who take the lead!
That day, you not only laughed at Yu Wenhuai for being...feminine, but also slept with Xiong Jingtao's new concubine while recuperating in the city.

That's why on the school grounds, they used two against one, bullying more and suppressing Master Xianzhong! "

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, when he hung up the phone, he was so domineering?

This is very different from his usual elegant, easy-going, gentle, courteous and frugal appearance!

"It must be influenced by the blood god!"

Ji Yuan coughed twice, put away his embarrassment, and stomped on his combat boots, stomping the black-faced man across, reaping a wave of good deeds and virtues.

"Even so, the blood god's minion, everyone can get it and kill it!
To do justice for the heavens, I, Ji, have an incumbent duty! "

(End of this chapter)