Cyber Daming

The prayer in Qingfu's mouth was exactly the same as what Chen Qisheng said that day when he asked Lei Zhu to kill the clones of the three corpses in Songshan.

Lord Ma remembered this deeply and shouted loudly what the other party was going to do next.

As his mind raced, he picked up the red barrel of Zhao Dan's gun, used the gun as a stick, and swung the entangled Red Dragon Flying Sword away with a stick. He pulled away and was about to rush towards the green clam.

However, how could Yu Canghai give him this opportunity!

Whoosh.

Two silvery-white talismans penetrated the flying snow, arrived first, and hovered in front of Lord Ma.

"Want to save him? Dreaming!"

Yu Canghai's face was full of anger, and the fingers of his raised hands suddenly clasped together, "Lei Zhuan, edict!"

The order sounded and the talisman was activated.

Scarlet light lit up from the end of the mysterious and unusual rune, spreading throughout the entire rune at an extremely fast speed.

Bah!

The arc exploded and formed a network, covering the black ink armor.

"Grass!"

The skin under Lord Ma's feet exploded, and the exposed armor suddenly bounced away. Two rapid streams of air spurted out, sweeping up the snow on the ground and forcibly stopping his forward movement.

call!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the red dragon that had been whipped away circled back again, with an angry roar, and stabbed the back of Lord Ma's head.

At the critical moment, Lord Ma's three eyes, two false and one true, flashed brave eyes at the same time, and he aimed his right fist at the tip of the red dragon sword and punched it hard.

Skin and flesh were torn, armor shattered, and flying swords rolled back.

The blue electric arc climbed up the body, burning all the camouflage skin carefully crafted for Prince Ma into flying ash, and spread towards the depths of the ink armor.

"I can't control it anymore, Mr. Ma!"

Lord Ma roared angrily and flew toward Yu Canghai with a dazzling electric light.

"I'll fucking kill you first!"

Above the sky, the thick clouds spraying snow dots seemed to be stirred by a pair of invisible hands, and in an instant the entire sky became a huge counter-rotating whirlpool.

In the center of the vortex, a tiny 'hole' was opened, the moonlight fell through, and a big star shone brightly.

The wind and snow were agitated, almost raging.

The increasingly heavy snow seems to be dragging the sky lower and lower, as if it will collapse in the next moment and cover the entire Osaka Castle.

Qingfu, who was clasping his fingers, stood under the bright star, and the smile on his lips became more and more crazier.

In this moment, the sultry prayer in his mouth had entered its final stage.

And that Xiuchun knife was still stuck in the quagmire of flesh and blood.

"Well"

The seven-level yellow scarf warrior named "Po Jun" ignored his body that was almost cut in half and tightly clasped Li Jun's knife-holding arm with both hands.

The order it received was to drag it until the thunder came at the cost of its life.

"Want my knife? Here it is!"

The sudden cold voice did not make the yellow scarf warrior react in any way.

But the next moment, a fist holding Zhihu hit him in the face!

boom!

The control talisman embedded in the facial features collapsed and cracked, and bright red blood spattered out.

A familiar stench spread out, like water mixed with strong oil, making Li Jun's murderous intention grow stronger.

Another Wu Xu who was turned into a puppet!

'Pojun''s head was folded back at a shuddering angle, and the hands holding Li Jun's right arm tore off a large piece of dripping flesh.

Zheng!

Li Jun raised his foot and drew the blade. The long knife inserted into the abdomen of 'Po Jun' was rotated by the force. The blade was as powerful as breaking bamboo, cutting the upper and lower body of the yellow scarf warrior into two.

Blood splashed in all directions along the whirling long knife, and steaming organs rolled all over the floor.

Qingfu turned a blind eye to the bloody scene not far away, and his eyes flashed with the joy and excitement of killing his enemy.

"Bai Yujing is officially the immortal Qinggui, with the authority of Huangliang"

Before the words were finished, a roar suddenly started.

The huge long knife, which was far more ferocious than the ordinary Jinyiwei standard weapon, came over like a spinning wheel.

The Taoist sect standing on Qingfu's left and right arms spread out the Taoist formulas in their hands, bent their knees, and jumped out directly. They each took the golden swords and maces and smashed them towards the sword wheel approaching in front of them.

clang! A huge crash echoed throughout the manor.

The two Taoist Gate Gods, which were less than an inch apart, were smashed into fragments all over the sky. In the explosion of fire, the embroidered spring knife that was as tall as a man was thrown into the distance and sank into the red wall at the edge of the courtyard with a clang.

A palpitation appeared in Qingfu's eyes, and he stared closely at the swaying orange light and shadow in front of him. The prayer in his mouth was uttered at an even faster speed, "With the authority of Huangliang, I respectfully invite Taoist Yuqing to give your order."

boom

The clouds were roaring and surging, and there was lightning ready to strike!

Light and shadow rolled on the ground, and a fist, wind and flame rushed out!

boom!

Where the finger tiger fell, blood spurted out from around the broken teeth.

The last two words of the prayer in Qingfu's mouth were forcefully punched back into his stomach.

The shirtless body bounced and rolled, crushing countless flowers and plants along the way, and finally smashed into a rockery blocking the road and fell into the noisy dust and smoke.

The warm-up time of Daozu's magic weapon is still too long.

Qingfu knelt on one knee, his jaw twisted and collapsed, and his injuries were extremely frightening.

Although he was already in a desperate situation, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Instead, his eyes were half-lidded, as if he were smiling.

"Luxing Wuxu, Master Dao, my Dao Wulu Cauldron, we will meet again."

The Taoist god who is attached to the skin will speak for the master, with a Lang Lang smile in his voice.

Qingfu stood up straight in the face of the strong wind, opened his arms in front of the incoming fist, looked magnanimous, and looked at death as if he were home.

"See you again indeed."

The finger in front of the fist suddenly turned up, and the clenched fist instantly transformed into a palm, directly pressing down the green clam's head and driving it to the ground.

A strange force spread along the green clam's body, tearing apart the muscles and bones along the way.

The pupils of Qingfu's eyes were dilated, as if he had fallen into a long-term dizziness.

hiss.

Nerve bundles as thin as hair popped out of the Impermanence Book ring between Li Jun's fingers and swarmed towards the green clam's mouth and nose.

"Ahhhhh"

Green Clam's body twitched violently, and the bone-gnawing pain caused his pupils to shrink again.

"Prison...how do you know how to break through the army?!"

The roaring Taoist door god was torn off together with his skin and flesh, and was thrown on the snow, like a faded New Year painting after being blown by wind and rain.

The divine light is gone and the majesty is lost.

As the thread was pulled out, the convulsing body slowly stopped twitching.

Yongle Palace Dao Preface 6, the old-school swordsman Qinggui died.

[Acquire 80 mastery points]

[Remaining Mastery Points: 284] (There are 424 points left in the early stage, and 220 points are used instead of Jumang Technique in Chonglou Jue.)

"It's not even close."

Li Jun did not look at the black font appearing in his eyes, but listened to the sound of the copper lock shaking deep in his body.

The door blocking the way forward had cracked open, and happy sounds could be heard coming from behind the door.

Li Jun's feeling at this moment was so strong and real.

Only one step away, just one step away, he can break the lock and advance order.

And this last stepping stone is already close at hand, at your fingertips!

At this moment, Li Jun's mind couldn't help but become agitated, and every muscle in his body was trembling with excitement.

Taking a breath of cold air with a strong smell of blood into his hot lungs, Li Jun raised his eyes and glanced around, only to see a figure wrapped in electric light, flying towards him.

"Thunder"

Li Jun suddenly looked up at the sky. The night that should have calmed down after Qingji's death was still stuck in a huge vortex. At the center of the vortex, a star became more and more dazzling.

"Um?"

boom!

The thunder fell, and the sudden lightning illuminated the entire courtyard.

The pale and dazzling light disappeared in an instant, followed by a loud roar that penetrated the sky and the earth.

"Ha ha.."

Yu Canghai's back was hunched, and he was breathing heavily.

The elegant beauty of snow-covered green leaves is gone, replaced by black water flowing across it, scattered fragments of red bricks, and flames that are spreading more and more fiercely on the remains of the house.

Yu Canghai clasped his hands and opened his eyes wide, eager to see the charred corpse among the wind, snow and smoke in front of him.

The wind gradually picked up, the curtain gradually opened, and an outline gradually became clear.

The cracked and sunken ground, the mutilated and tattered armor, and the frozen figure.

Yu Canghai's hanging heart slowly dropped, and the corners of his mouth slowly cracked.

"Haha..Haha, I'm finally dead. What a good death, huh?"

Yu Canghai felt as if someone had pinched his throat, and his excited smile suddenly turned into a horrified scream.

In his trembling eyes, the body that should have been completely dead was shaking slightly.

tread.

The figure fell down in one step, and there was a crisp sound.

A piece of black and mottled armor fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Oh, slow down, slow down! I'll recover first while I wait for Master Ma."

A voice that sounded angry but was actually joking sounded.

A red light slowly lit up between his forehead, and beneath it was a pair of bright eyes burning with bandit flames.

"Old turtle grandson."

A little girl who was only the size of a fist, covered in black smoke, and with black hair pointing angrily at the sky, sat on her shoulder, staring at the red flying sword in mid-air that did not dare to make a sound.

"And this little turtle grandson!"

The thunderbolt of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor did not kill this lone warrior in the world!

"Li Jun! Do you know the origin of the Daoxu you just killed? You have caused a big trouble!"

There was no flying sword, no talisman. Yu Canghai completely forgot about resistance at this moment, staring at the approaching figure, and roared loudly.

"What's the origin?"

"He is from Yongle Palace, the six major oligarchs of Taoism!"

"Oh, so what?"

"The people in Yongle Palace are the most ferocious and protective of the weak. Back then, the world was divided into martial arts, and most of the martial arts died in their hands. If you kill Qingfu now, they will never let you go."

Yu Canghai swallowed hard and struggled to steady his panic amidst his heartbeat, which was as loud as a drum.

"As long as you can let me go, I can help you testify that Qingji died at the hands of Honghu and has nothing to do with you! And we are colleagues now. If you kill me, Qianhusuo"

"Yu Canghai."

A sudden sound interrupted the Taoist's chattering.

Li Jun stopped and stood still, staring at the panic-stricken face, and slowly shook his head.

"When Yu Kou died, he didn't beg for mercy. You, my father, are worse than this son."

Yu Canghai was suddenly stunned, his lips kept moving, but he couldn't say another word for a long time.

Father is inferior to son?

Father is not as good as son!

Yu Canghai lowered his head, and the palm hanging by his leg suddenly pressed on his abdomen.

For those in the Taoist order, this is an important part of the Taoist body, but at this moment, there are anxious tremors.

It was as if someone was shouting, urging Yu Canghai to escape from danger quickly.

"Kou'er, your father is incompetent. Not only did you lose the opportunity to reincarnate and rebuild, but he also couldn't help you avenge your death. He even had to let you stay in this simple Huangliang host and follow me to leave your hometown."

"Kou'er, you don't blame me, do you? It doesn't matter if you blame me. I, the father, am sorry for you."

In the murmur, the vibrations coming from under the abdomen stopped abruptly.

Instead, there was a faint buzzing, which seemed to comfort and relieve.

"Don't blame me? That's good."

Yu Canghai smiled happily, and there was no trace of humble pleading on his suddenly raised head. His eyes were blood red and full of murderous intent.

"Then our father and son will fight him again today!"

Roar!

The dragon roared violently, and the red shadow roared.

The power is just like that of Chengdu Mansion back then, or even worse.

It's a pity that today's sword-wielding people are no longer what they used to be!

Zheng!

The red sword shadow hit his face, but Li Jun grabbed him directly from the waist with his five fingers.

The finger of his right hand slammed down, hitting the red dragon sword in the middle.

clang!

The fist fell like a bell, and the noisy flames around the red dragon were extinguished. The dim sword body was cracked inch by inch, scattered with the wind, and fell with the snow.

"I said, I must interrupt you!"

Li Hua put her hands on her hips and looked delicate, but for some reason, there was a large misty glimmer in her eyes.

boom!

Li Jun stepped down and his figure flashed in front of Yu Canghai.

The enemy they thought about day and night was right in front of them, but the murderous two people calmed down.

"Li Jun, I am actually a bait. Now that King Honghuan has known that you have appeared in Osaka Castle, they will kill you for me."

Yu Canghai clenched his hands into sword fingers, and a large talisman floated in the air behind him.

"King Heian, right?"

Li Jun nodded, "I'll wait."

Clench your fingers, swing your waist, and punch.

Eat dragon and tiger.

The eight extremes break the body and divide the muscles and bones.

Chonglou Jue, Sheng.

In this punch, Li Jun gave everything he had without any reservation.

boom!

[Acquire 60 mastery points]

Blood sprayed in front of his eyes, and the door inside his body opened.

Skin, bones, tendons, muscles, flowing blood, rushing strength

Everything that makes up this body is cheering loudly at this moment.

The carbonized skin is peeling off, the torn wounds are healing, and the broken bones are being repaired.

With the revival of a new gene, Li Jun's declining momentum continued to rise at an extremely fast speed.

"Thugs are emboldened, red blood solidifies their hearts, a single man trains his soul, stops fighting and sharpens his sword, and walks alone to become the culprit."

Li Jun clenched his fists, feeling this body that seemed to be a new one, and suddenly grinned.

"However, this is not the culprit. It is clearly to make me happy!"

"Senior brother, Qinggui seems to be completely dead."

An inappropriate voice sounded.

On the incomplete red wall, a young man in red robe squatted on a giant embroidered spring knife, holding a head in his hands and looking around, and finally pointed at the pair of dim eyes to look at the Taoist order in green robe on the wall.

The death in Daoxu's words is not only the death of the body, but also the death of the spirit.

jingle

The thin earrings on the green-robed Taoist priest's earlobes automatically moved without wind, making crisp sounds.

The golden Dao patterns are intertwined to form the word "Yongle", which is particularly eye-catching in the night.

"One wave of deaths, another wave. It's fucking endless, right?" Lord Ma sighed and couldn't help but curse.

Li Hua, who was standing on his shoulder, wiped the snot and tears from her face, and spoke a local accent that she didn't know where she learned from her pursed lips.

"Just do it!"

Outside Osaka City, a train of vehicles followed each other, meandering for tens of feet, speeding towards the bright lights in the distance.

Suddenly, an inconspicuous firelight lit up in front of the convoy, followed by a piercing roar that tore through the night sky.

"It's Fire Dragon Izuku, get out of the way!"

A cannonball shaped like a dragon's head jumped into the chassis of the car in front and exploded.

The rising fireworks and air waves threw the 'black carriage' directly into the air, and the four vigorous figures crashed out of the flames and landed firmly on the ground.

"Damn, these swans are too arrogant."

The heavy-armoured man raised his hand to extinguish the flames dancing on his shoulders, turned around and looked behind him at the convoy that urgently braked and then moved away, blocking the entire post road.

"Boss, what should I do?"

Bang.

A car door was kicked open.

Himeji Castle's Kinyi Guard Baihu Qiulong carried a giant 'Fire Dragon Izuku' that had obviously been modified and was seven feet long, and leaned out of the car.

"He blasted you, you didn't know how to blast him back? Don't get entangled with these little minions, just kill him. Qianhu's order is for us to go into the city to rescue Yan Jun!"

"Yes. But Yan Jun is really handsome, but it's a pity that I don't have the qualifications, otherwise I would have to change my order and become a martial artist!"

The heavy-armored man picked up a shotgun, jumped onto the roof of a black car, raised his hand and patted the ceiling, shouting: "Did you hear the boss's order? I'll step on the accelerator to the bottom. Who dares to block the road?" Killed!"

"Sir, our sentry car was attacked by someone, and the one who ambushed it should be the Honghu under the command of King Ping'an."

Listening to the report from his subordinate Zeng Gou, Ye Lao, who was sitting in the car, folded his hands on his chest, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face looked quite complicated.

"There's no reply from Prince Ming yet?"

After pondering for a moment, Ye Lao suddenly asked.

"I'm back."

Ye Lao looked happy and said, "Say it quickly."

Zeng Gou looked hesitant, "Master Ming Wang said"

"Why are you hesitating? What on earth did King Ming say!" Ye Lao's eyes widened.

"He said, sir, please be smart and don't seek death at this time, let alone drag him into the water."

Ye Lao stared at Zeng Gou blankly, his astonished eyes making him feel uncomfortable all over.

"It seems that I have thought too much. King Ming scolded me well!"

Ye Lao shook his head and laughed at himself, took a breath slowly, and exhaled loudly: "Inform the brothers, don't be reluctant to fight, rush over directly, and reach Osaka Castle as quickly as possible!"