I have a role in the heavens

The director of the Iron Cavalry Association, Shaoming, died at the hands of a descendant of the Evil Sect of the Demon Sect. It was rumored that he was a disciple of the Evil Sect. He practiced the "Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique". He had advanced cultivation and weird methods, and he was easily killed. They killed dozens of people from the Iron Cavalry Association, killed the evil monk Fa Nan, Yanni Changzhen and Qingjiao Ren Shaoming, and even announced that they would send Tiele Grandmaster Qu Ao to reunite with Ren Shaoming, in a very loud tone.

However, no one had ever ridiculed the successor of the Evil Extreme Sect. Many experts had inspected the battle scene and were amazed. This disciple of the Evil Extreme Sect had strange methods and terrifying cultivation. He almost won the victory with overwhelming force. Ren Shaoming The others are no match for this descendant of the Evil Ji Sect.

Qu Ao, who originally entered the Central Plains, planned to duel with Prince Tuguhun Fuqian. After hearing about this incident, he changed his original route and headed straight to the south of the Yangtze River, hoping to find this disciple of the Xieji Sect and give him a son. Revenge.

Tie Le's "Flying Eagle" Qu Ao is rampaging across the western frontier, and no one can stop him. In terms of prestige, he is second only to the martial master Bi Xuan, but in terms of being cruel, easy to kill, and vicious, even the great master Bi Xuan is... If you want to sit in the back row, you will feel ashamed.

Hou Xibai killed his son, and Qu Ao was naturally filled with rage. He vowed to cut Hou Xibai's body into thousands of pieces and headed towards Poyang City because there was news that he saw Hou Xibai going to Poyang City alone and wanted to eradicate the Iron Cavalry Association. , catch them all in one go.

Poyang City is quite lively, but most of the people have hungry faces and frightened eyes. When walking on the road, they look around and observe carefully, showing caution. One of the Ten Gangs and Eight Hui, it is a big gang that has only emerged in the south of the Yangtze River in recent years. It is running rampant in Poyang City and treating the Han people as the targets of wanton fun and killing. Therefore, the local people live in fear and caution, for fear of running into the members of the Iron Cavalry Club. Evil star, encountering disaster.

The Iron Cavalry Club has a large manor in the center of Poyang City. This is the headquarters of the Iron Cavalry Club. It has several Tiele warriors stationed in it. It also recruits many evil-doing rangers and rogues. There are thousands of them. They are all good fighters, fierce and brave. , cruel and easy to kill, making countless people terrified.

Hou Xibai looked at the huge manor in front of him, with no concealment of murderous intent in his eyes. He was still dressed in black clothes, extremely handsome, evil and cold. With a wave of his palm, the door, which was more than a foot high, suddenly turned into a The fragments flew into the manor, making a huge noise.

"Who dares to trespass on the Iron Cavalry? You must be tired of living!"

The warriors of the Cavalry Club cursed angrily and ran out of the room one after another with scimitars in hand. They wanted to see who was so brave that they dared to break into the Cavalry Club to cause trouble. It was really Seeking death.

The Iron Riders were used to being domineering in the south of the Yangtze River. Very few people dared to go against them. The Tiele warriors had developed an arrogant and arrogant character. When they saw Hou Xibai alone, they did not feel anything wrong. They just came forward cursing. , with a cruel and sinister look on his face, murderous intent raging, smiling extremely gloomily, and cursed angrily.

"It turns out he's a pretty boy, but he looks pretty handsome. He's a top-notch guy!"

"I'm going to have fun with you today and vent all my anger on you!"

A Tiele warrior had a lewd smile on his face, and the scimitar in his hand shone with cold light and a biting cold air. He stepped closer to Hou Xibai. This was a pervert of both men and women. When he saw Hou Xibai's handsome appearance, he immediately He had evil intentions and wanted to get Hou Xibai back to his room.

The other Tiele warriors around him laughed loudly when they heard this, and the anger on their faces disappeared, and they cheered.

"Tieji, this boy is really handsome with his thin skin and tender flesh. You boy can't eat alone. If you eat meat, you can't let your brothers not even have a mouthful of soup, right?"

These Tiele warriors were influenced by the prosperous atmosphere in the south of the Yangtze River and were more or less masculine. On weekdays, they not only visited brothels, but also went to see and play with their male prostitutes. They had long lost the bloodiness, simplicity, wealth and honor of the grassland people. Gentleness is the best way to kill a hero's courage.

This warrior named Tie Ji had a rugged appearance, rough skin, sunken eyes, and blue bags under his eyes. At first glance, he looked like a man who indulged in excessive sexual activities. He heard the booing from his companions and did not panic at all. He turned around and said to everyone.

"Don't worry, I, Tieji, am not a solitary eater. After I'm done playing, you can do whatever you want. Seeing as his body is quite strong, he should be able to play for a few days. He won't be as weak as those Han women who can be ravaged easily. died!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Tiele warriors burst into laughter and cast their evil eyes on Hou Xibai one after another. Their eyes were full of naked malice and lustful light. It could be seen that they had done this many times in the past. They were unscrupulous and had long lost their humanity.

"It's settled, you eat the meat and the brothers drink the soup!"

Hou Xibai's face was as gloomy as water, as dark as ink, and his eyes exuded a strange light, green and green. He had deduced and comprehended the "Tao Xin Demon Planting Technique" running crazily, and he captured the fluctuations of all things in the world. , the fluctuations are like entities, clearly visible. Listening to the wanton and dirty jokes of these Tiele warriors, a powerful and terrifying aura rises in the body, permeating the sky and the earth. Suddenly the situation changes, the wind rises suddenly, and is violent and violent. The wind blew loudly, and the dark clouds gathered, and the large clouds blocked the bright sunshine. The sky turned dark instantly, and the visibility was extremely low, just like the sudden darkness. The murderous intention was filled between the sky and the earth, and it was strange and strange. And scary.

All the Tiele warriors were stunned by the scene in front of them. Looking up, they saw dark clouds covering the entire Poyang City. The clouds were so low that they seemed to be within reach. It was dull and depressing, and the shadows fell on the warriors. There was some restlessness in his heart, and he held the scimitar in his hand tightly and fell silent.

Hou Xibai is like a ghost from the Nine Netherworld and a Shura from the Sea of ​​Blood, unscrupulously releasing the evil thoughts and murderous intentions in his heart. This is the first time that he has completely entered the devil's way. There is no restraint in his mind. He just wants to vent the murderous intent in his heart unscrupulously. His mouth is wide open. , it was extremely bloody, and everyone seemed to smell a strong smell of rust in the air. This was because Hou Xibai's powerful spirit had affected their minds and caused hallucinations.

"Hey hey hey hey! You all deserve to die, I'm going to kill you all!"

Hou Xibai showed the most evil and weird smile in the world, his eyes were green, and his face was cruel and cold. His laughter was as ugly and sharp as a ghost owl. He stepped forward as if death was coming, raised his arms and stretched forward, The index finger was slightly bent and moved slightly, and the invisible wave string between heaven and earth was suddenly broken.

"puff!"

The neck of Tie Ji, the warrior closest to Hou Xibai, was suddenly torn open, and warm blood spurted out from his veins. It was red and bloomed in the air, like a blooming rose. The scimitar in his hand also seemed to have experienced countless years. , rust gradually grew and spread all over the blade. It rotted and withered, without the sharp cold light, and it broke when touched.

Such strange and bloody scenes made the faces of other Tiele warriors lose their previous arrogance. Their faces were twisted and ferocious, with a hint of fear in their eyes. They emboldened themselves, shouted loudly, and charged towards Hou Xibai. The scimitar in his hand cut through the void, blooming with the brightest and sharpest cold light, and slashed towards Hou Xibai.

"Come together and kill you monster!"

Hou Xibai grinned, his white teeth exposed, cruel and bloody, with an intoxicating smile on his face, his fingers constantly moving the strings of fluctuations between heaven and earth, one after another human lives fell, and one after another bloody roses bloomed in the air. The scimitar with the handle was rotten and broken, and the entire manor turned into a gorgeous garden, full of bloody roses. However, the blooming of the bloody roses did not release any fragrance of flowers and plants. Instead, it was filled with the rich smell of blood, which was pungent and unpleasant. Disgusting.

Hou Xibai looked like the most evil devil in the world, with a perverted smile on his face. He stood in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, intoxicated and excited, and his laughter was extremely eerie and indifferent, weird and evil.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Hou Xibai stood proudly between heaven and earth, looking down at the corpses on the ground without any emotion. His heart had been dyed by the extreme darkness, and he suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

There was a rapid sound of horse hoofbeats, and an old man rode towards here on horseback. The horse on his hip was tall and handsome. Even if it was placed on the grassland, it would be worth a thousand pieces of gold. What's more, if it was placed in this place in the south of the Yangtze River, it would definitely be priceless. Treasure.

But the old man did not cherish this handsome BMW at all. The horse whip in his hand hit the horse hard, and the blood marks were clearly visible. The BMW's huge eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, his eyes were dim, and he was panting. , the hot breath exhaled from the nostrils was a little bloody, it was running out of energy and blood.

Suddenly, the horse stumbled, and the strong horse let out a scream, and fell to the ground, hitting the ground hard. The old man on the horse suddenly flew up, like an eagle spreading its wings, soaring above the nine heavens, leaping over. A distance of more than ten feet fell into the manor, revealing an extremely exquisite light skill.

The horse that fell to the ground had a deathly look in its eyes, its chest heaved violently, and it kept whining. The neighing sound gradually weakened, and it lost its breath and closed its eyes.

"Qu Ao?"

Hou Xibai's voice was filled with determination and he chuckled.

The green light in Hou Xibai's eyes had disappeared at this time, and the blackness in his eyes began to spread, like ink seeping. Soon, there was no white in his eyes, and they were as black as ink. There was a faint appearance of a heavenly magic figure in his eyes, and he was exuding... Rich black energy, extremely handsome and flawless face, with fatal attraction, wanton and unruly, extreme paranoia, and extreme self-control. This is a real devil, indulging the deepest desires of his heart without any moral restraint.

If Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism restrain one's instinctive desires through various beliefs and polish the bright side of one's mind to perfection, then the devil's way is to indulge desires, be paranoid and extreme, completely release the dark desires deep in one's heart, and indulge oneself. , can be described as two extremes.

The person who came was none other than Tie Le "Flying Eagle", a master of martial arts beyond the Great Wall, and the father of Ren Shaoming. Qu Ao Xing was on his way at night. He ran all the way and exhausted five horses. Only then did he feel the city of Poyang. Unexpectedly, It was still a step too late. The Iron Cavalry Association was already bleeding like a river and disappeared into smoke. The only thing Qu Ao felt lucky was that he happened to stop Hou Xibai, the murderer of his son.

Of course, this may not be a blessing for Qu Ao, it may also be the greatest misfortune in his life.

Qu Ao is tall and thin, with a straight back and a straight and strong appearance. His skin has a tan color that comes from long-term exposure to the sun. He has a sheep face with clear outlines, as strong as a knife, and a bit tired. This is because he has not rested for two days and two nights. The pair of sharp eyes like a falcon do have an intimidating air of not being angry and intimidating.

After just one meeting, Hou Xibai felt from his twinkling eyes that Qu Ao was the kind of person who was conceited, selfish, insidious and cunning. Such people would put themselves at the center of everything, as if they thought they had the privileges given to them by God. , can run rampant.

The two of them were now three feet apart. No matter what Qu Ao was doing, a cold murderous aura emanating from him was already rolling towards Hou Xibai like a tidal wave.

Hou Xibai stood proudly, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky shrouded in dark clouds. The black clouds were not as dark and deep as his eyes. Qu Ao's invincible aura was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, He looked arrogant and said calmly.

"I killed your son. If you want revenge, just do it!"

Qu Ao's eyes exploded with light, countless acupuncture points all over his body lit up, and there was a faint sound of eagles singing in his body. He looked at the corpses on the ground, most of them were Tiele warriors, with endless anger on his face, Looking at Hou Xibai, who was exuding a dark aura, his heart trembled. The extreme darkness on the other person's body did not contain any impurities, just like a black hole abyss. Even the weak light around him was swallowed up, exuding terrifying and mysterious fluctuations. , which makes people feel panicked, distracting thoughts suddenly arise, and their minds are vaguely rioting, and they are almost uncontrollable.

Qu Ao took a breath. Hou Xibai was like the Demon King Bo Xun. Just looking at him would make his mood reverse and his realm fall. This is a powerful spiritual cultivation, and the anger in his heart was immediately extinguished. , raised all his concentration, looked cautious, exhaled a breath of turbid air, his body suddenly became lighter, and a long and loud eagle call sounded.

"Bah!"

Qu Ao opened his arms, like a goshawk spreading its wings, and his figure jumped into the air, condescendingly swooping down, his fingers turned into claws, and he fiercely clasped Hou Xibai's pair of dark demon eyes, his fingertips were hesitant to breathe. The finger strength was solid, and it was firmly attached to the fingertips, as if there were a pair of eagle's claws, sharp and sharp. The claws brought up slender winds in the air, like whips, winding towards Hou Xibai. Go and want to be tightly bound.

Hou Xibai's whole body's true energy surged, and black energy emerged from the surface of his body, beating and jumping like black flames. The strong wind just hit his body and was swallowed up by it. There was an evil and strange smile on his face, and his eyes Turning his eyes upward, the dark eyes suddenly turned into white, like a ghost in the dark world, making it even more weird and terrifying. He raised his arm, clenched his five fingers, and punched out. The air waves rolled, and a mass of air was visible to the naked eye. Formed, compressed and solidified, like a cannonball, it made an explosive roar, aimed at Qu Ao and blasted past.

"boom!"

Like thunder exploding, the sound was extremely terrifying, shaking the whole world. The sound waves echoed in Qu Ao's ears, and his eardrums were shaken to the point of hearing loss. This greatly affected Qu Ao's strength. When the masters competed, there was a mental confrontation. , the body's senses also play an important role. Now that his hearing is damaged, it will naturally affect his condition.

Qu Ao knew something was wrong, so he immediately gathered his mind, and the "Nine Transformations of Condensation" instantly reached its peak state, repairing his hearing.

Qu Ao's lifelong martial arts training process can be summarized in the three words "seven, eight, and nine", which respectively represent his achievements in the three stages of his life.

Seven and eight refer to the two innate miraculous powers he created called "Seven Turns of the Wild Wave" and "Twenty Folds of the Raging Tide". Generally, martial arts practitioners can be called masters if they can practice to the point where they can use their luck to generate energy and send and receive martial arts according to their heart. But if you want to surpass others, you must seek changes in it to defeat the enemy. The way to change is hidden in the acupoints in the body, which are the hubs of the meridians. The difficulty of cultivating the acupoints cannot be compared with ordinary Qi training. Only when one can use acupuncture points as a source to control the output and storage of true energy can one be called a first-rate master.

Qu Aonai was a genius in martial arts. He was endowed with extraordinary talent and wisdom. At the age of twenty-three, he successfully mastered seven acupoints and created the "Seven Turns of Wild Waves". It took him ten years to practice more. It has become an orifice, which is called "Storm Eight Folds". You can imagine the hardships involved. At the age of forty-one, all the acupoints all over the body can be controlled at will, and it is called "Nine Transformations of Ningzhen". Nine does not refer to nine acupoints, but because nine is the extreme number, it means endless. The martial arts was only accomplished at this point, and Zhusheng had the heart to challenge Bi Xuan, and then he encountered the biggest failure in his life. A flaw was left in his mind. His cultivation was not advancing but retreating, and he lost the arrogance, vigor, and heroism he had before. I am completely mourning and will have to live in the shadow of Martial Lord Bixuan for the rest of my life.

Qu Ao was like a soaring eagle. He turned his body and dodged a cannonball. He rose up again, one foot taller, stretched out his claws again, and pounced towards Hou Xibai.

The fierce and violent air mass shells blasted into the sky, breaking through the thick dark clouds, and a ray of sunshine shone down, bright and bright.

Hou Xibai looked at Qu Ao who jumped down from a high place again with an incomparable expression. He punched out again, fiercely and fiercely, and a ball of aura blasted out again, domineering, violent, unstoppable, and the roar was particularly loud.

Qu Ao's expression changed slightly, he rose up again, circled and dived down again, his diving speed was extremely fast, and his momentum was fierce and fierce.

Over and over again, the cycle goes back and forth, and the air mass once again blasts into the dark clouds, leaving a hole through which the sun shines through, adding another beam of light to the event.

Hou Xibai kept bombarding, and Qu Ao was like an eagle that never landed, rising and falling, hovering over Hou Xibai, again and again, for the ninth time.

Nine roars sounded, which shocked the people of Poyang City. They all looked up at the sky. There were dark clouds, but they did not see the silver snakes dancing wildly. They wondered where the thunder came from.

The dark clouds above the head were completely blown away, endless dazzling sunlight fell, and all the darkness in the world was dispelled. The golden light was so holy and dazzling that it shone on Hou Xibai's body. Deep in Hou Xibai's heart, there was endless darkness. The devil seed beats endlessly, and a crack spreads, cracking, cracking, like an egg shell breaking, and wisps of bright brilliance emerge from it. An extremely holy and bright charm gradually spreads, the darkness shakes, faintly collapses, and the light is about to come. .

I set the wrong time and didn't pay attention.