Cultivate with an African God

The crowd was captured by his aura, and no one dared to step forward. During the stalemate, suddenly a loud voice came from behind the people: "The traitor is now, if you don't clean up the family, do you still need the old man to take action?!"

The person who came was the head of the Heng Dao Sect. Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the arrival of the head. The arrival of the head indicated that the chaos at the foot of the mountain had been resolved, and it also meant that the chaos here might be sorted out.

They were thinking about how to explain that they were going to take action in person, when there was another sound of collapse and vibration behind them. Before people could react in time, the courtyard wall collapsed, and people hurriedly retreated, only to see a gray-robed swordsman stepping on the ground. Coming from the ruins, he was covered in wounds, but he was in good spirits. An epee stood in his hand, as if holding the entire world.

Even the head of the sect couldn't help but change his face at this moment: "Sheng Zhen? I clearly used the Nine Mountains Soul Suppressing Talisman!"

"So what?" Sheng Zhen said coldly, "Your broken talisman can't stop me, let alone the innocent lives lost because of your Heng Dao Sect's rampant conduct! Today I want to let the world know your Heng Dao Sect's identity!" Evil deeds, I want your Heng Dao Sect to be destroyed here!"

The head of Hengdao Sect shouted coldly: "Wishful thinking!"

But he didn't take a step forward, instead he called for the masters to come and take down this person.

But who dares to confront a swordsman who can't be suppressed even by the head of the sect himself, even using the Nine Mountains Soul-Suppressing Talisman? !

At this time, someone actually aimed at Mu Xinghe who was fighting with the beasts, and shouted: "Mu Xinghe, Heng Dao Sect taught you, and Heng Dao Sect gave you a shelter. Now that Heng Dao Sect is in trouble, why are you here?" Can't do it without strength?!... If you are willing to do your best to offend the crime of the beast, you can also reduce it by one or two!"

At that time, Mu Xinghe was stepping on a rock, avoiding the rain-like fireballs from the sky, and beside him was a girl in white clothes, who waved down the sky with snow and ice, which was a very high-level spell.No one knows how Mu Xinghe has such a powerful helper, but now in their eyes, Mu Xinghe may be the person most likely to turn the tide of the Heng Dao Sect.Even though his origin is strange, even if his spells may not be from the Heng Dao Sect, he is a genius who is predicted in the prophecy to change the situation of the Heng Dao Sect. Maybe he offends the divine beast now to suppress the restless divine beast !

"You ask why..." Mu Xinghe's voice came slowly, "Because I don't like it."

His voice was unusually calm and sober. It was clearly extremely capricious words, but it seemed that there was no emotion at all.

After all, the head of the sect has undergone many changes, and at this moment, he suddenly understood many things, and couldn't help but change his face: "The prophecy... misunderstood me! Changing the situation of the sect naturally includes overthrowing the sect!"

"I don't like a sect that is so unconfident that it wants to monopolize all its abilities. I don't like the power gained by depriving the unarmed. You. If you hold power, you have to pay the price of gaining power, and bear the responsibility of having power."

The sect master's complexion turned blue and pale, and finally those complicated emotions faded away, leaving only anger.

"Well said!" Sheng Zhen raised his voice and laughed, "Yang Siqi, you think you have calculated the secrets, but you were tricked by the secrets. For your glory and wealth, recruit disciples, and hope that someone can save Heng Daozong in dire straits Among them, the prophecy is just a vague sentence, and you assassinate all warriors, intending to prevent problems before they happen. You don’t even have the courage to control my fate, so why should such a sect be passed on for thousands of years?”

Now not only the sect master, but other people can't help but be horrified when they hear such secrets, and the master who knows the inside story is even more panic-should only they know about the prophecy, why this swordsman is so clear and still in public Under the exposure!

However, the situation is irreversible, and there are still people trying to struggle, shouting: "Mu Xinghe, the Heng Dao Sect eats and drinks for you for several months, is this how you repay the Heng Dao Sect?"

Mu Xinghe paused.

He can't say that he has gained nothing in Heng Dao Sect. All Heng Dao Sect's exercises are open to him. Although he has never practiced them as the main exercises, his understanding of the five elements is better than usual.That's why there is the ease and freehand brushwork of water attribute spells driven by the ethereal breeze today, and it also makes the true energy in my hands have more possibilities for changes.

"You're right, from this point of view, I haven't been treated badly," he casually added a shadow clone, and said lightly, "However, since I am in this position, I have to do things that fit my position, you— — Watch it!"

That young man is always lazy and lazy, as if he doesn't pay attention to anything, and he can't get up to anything. He is always calm and careless.But now his appearance seems to be a completely different person, with a youthful thin body, standing in front of a beast that is several times bigger than him, facing a group of people who are deeply wary of him and may attack him at any time People don't see any timidity.The wind blew up his long hair, which he didn't pay much attention to. He faced the wind and looked at his opponent. His eyes seemed to be hiding gems, shining brightly.

He raised his hand.His fingers were long and slender, with true energy lingering in them, Ya Yu broke through the ice, roared, and flames spewed out from its mouth, chasing after Mu Xinghe as if alive.But at the same time, the young man was transformed into a breeze, and those few flames could not catch his figure, and disappeared into the air for no reason. When the flames disappeared, he stood still again, and the true energy on his fingers Turning into a solid body, it was the flames that should have disappeared in the wind before!

It was originally a demonic magic flame, but it seemed to be born because of him in his hands. The scorching flame illuminated his face, and the corners of his slightly raised lips, bright as stars, and flames were clearly visible. When it was shot, its momentum was faster than the previous icicle, and the closer it was to Yayu, the flames became more intense, as if absorbing Yayu's own heat, and went back to Yayu!

People were almost too shocked to make a sound. The spells they knew were nothing more than using fixed formulas and movements to arouse the power summoned by their own true energy. The performance of the so-called different attributes was entirely determined by their own spiritual roots, but this It doesn't seem to be because of any spiritual roots that people use magic skills, even if this is originally a genius with five spiritual roots!

But because the five elements restrain each other, although he used the fire attribute technique cleverly, the effect was far inferior to the original water attribute technique. Why did he use such a move in such a battle that could not be lost?

Soon they will understand.

Mu Xinghe used a spell, and immediately changed his position. Almost at the same time, a strange shadow in front of him shot an arrow, and then the woman in white clothes and white hair threw a snowball, and Mu Xinghe stood still again. It has changed form.

After his words, each of his spells is different from the previous ones.

That is, many thorns broke through the ground, carrying the moisture and vitality of the day, branching and growing leaves, stumbling Ya Yu's body.

It was a mass of rocks rising from the ground, and a mighty wind rushed from all directions, condensing into a huge whirlwind, and rolled up Yu Shengsheng.

But amidst these constant changes, there was one thing that remained in his spells all at once.

That is the connection with heaven and earth.

Those spells are not mechanically inherited from the sect's Jade Jue, but are casually taken from the wind, from the dew, from the climax, from the coldness, and from the vitality of everything.

Spells originally existed between the heaven and the earth. Human beings use the body as the medium to connect the spirit and the world, and derive ever-changing spells.

Those spells... are alive!

It turns out that the magic technique is like this, not a means of killing people, but similar to a dialogue with heaven and earth, an understanding of the relationship between oneself and the world!

This is the technique!

Yang Siqi's complexion was also constantly changing in the brilliance of the spell. He shouted loudly at his disciples to stop him, but no one paid attention to it. Even those people who came to watch the ceremony at the foot of the mountain were also staring at the spell with greedy expressions. With a little epiphany.

It can't be like this... If the essence of such a technique is noticed by others, maybe someone will use it to realize the magic technique, and the future situation will no longer be under the control of Heng Daozong!

But in fact, the current situation will not be within his control.

There was a commotion on all sides, and some disciples were anxiously talking about the arrival of more warriors. Some disciples were attracted by the spells and couldn't move away. , anxiously looking for someone.

The warriors smashed the plaque of Hengdaozong, and the disciples of Hengdaozong wanted to kill people on the spot, but for some reason, the news of their assassination of the warriors was widely spread all the time, which made them restrained.Today was the Zhenshan Ceremony of Heng Dao Sect, and there were not many disciples patrolling and monitoring the port, but the Jiangnan warriors took advantage of the loopholes, and batch after batch went ashore to create more chaos.

Fortunately, God has never failed Yang Siqi. In the field enclosed by the sword array, the woman who could drive the blizzard was swallowed up by the flames because of her inadvertent position, leaving only a little smoke—without the restraint of ice and snow, Mu Xinghe will definitely not be able to stop Yayu's offensive!

——Even though Yayu is already scarred and slow-moving, every quick movement is almost burning his life, but after all, he is a divine beast, a mere human being, no matter how good his skills are, can he kill a god?

He saw Ya Yu leaning forward, stepping on the flames, the ground was covered with terracotta, and wanted to rush towards Mu Xinghe!

That momentum is almost faster than the spell!

But almost at the same time, Mu Xinghe jumped up.It was a gloomy weather, and in the dim light, a white jade disc rose slowly behind him, exuding a moon-like glow.

The moonlight suddenly condensed into a crescent moon, cutting towards Ya Yu!

The moon was icy and sharp, with an unsophisticated aura that almost came from the prehistoric, with an unstoppable and irresolvable sense of coldness, and it went straight to Yayu!

The moon disc cracked and shattered like ice, and fell like stars one after another, the corners of Yang Siqi's lips were already raised.

But at the same time, Ya Yu's devastated body was split into two, and the unwilling roar stopped abruptly, falling heavily to the ground.

"This is the gap," he heard the sneering voice of the person in front of him at the moment from heaven to hell, "I have seen enough, then I will send you on your way."

Sheng Zhen's sword has been raised, and the power is centered on his sword, constantly shaking in all directions.

Mu Xinghe bent down to look at Ya Yu's body. Where it was cut off, there was a small feather wrapped in true energy, and the ground was covered with blood. The feather was white and light, and even carried a bit of bitter-cold floral fragrance. .

He carefully picked up the feather and threw it to Shen Xiu who was resting against a tree.

"Looks like it belongs to you."

The feather fell into Shen Xiu's hands as if it had life, and Shen Xiu smiled slightly: "It is indeed mine."

The feathers melted into his body, this ordinary-looking man seemed to have something revived in his body, which added a bit of awe-inspiring and unapproachable meaning to him.

He raised his hand slightly, Wan Jian suddenly rose from the ground, condensed into a handful, fell into his hand, and scattered like feathers.

Shen Xiu looked up at the chaos outside due to the killing of the sect leader and the enemy's surprise attack, without saying anything, Mu Xinghe ran over with a smile as if nothing had happened, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Let's go, boss?"

It was as if the chaos had nothing to do with them.

"Wait a minute." Shen Xiu nodded, and walked towards the leader who was holding a giant sword.

Sheng Zhen obviously had an impression of him. Sheng Zhen paused, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Your sword qi method..."

Shen Xiu put a book in his hand and passed him by.

"Back then, I took away your chance, and now I give it back to you."

His voice was faint, but it sounded like thunder in Sheng Zhen's ears. He turned his head abruptly, grabbed the man's shoulder, and said in his heart, "You are...!"

"That's right, I forgot." Shen Xiu turned around to look at him, and slid her fingers across her face, where the true energy was transmitted, his appearance was like a beautiful jade with the surface of the chaotic stones, radiating its original brilliance.

It is cold and clear, and it is especially sentimental because of a little tear mole in the cold.

Sheng Zhen was dazed. He had retreated for many years, and his state of mind was almost as calm as water. It was rare for him to have such an uncontrollable moment.Everyone was also stunned, mostly because of the other person's appearance, but a few were because they saw through the other person's identity.

"That's the... Northern Territory Sword Demon!"

"It's me." The person who completely attracted the attention of others turned around indifferently, and the person who shocked the world with magic followed him briskly, leaving everyone behind.

"Goodbye."

It took a long time for people to come back to their senses.

"...Sword Demon of the Northern Territory, peerless in style, not less than back then—no, even better than back then."

Many people don't know the legend of the Northern Territory Sword Demon, but they know that today, they witnessed the birth of another legend.

Mu Xinghe left with Shen Xiu, seeing the reactions of others, and felt very emotional in his heart—they were all pretending, why the boss's acting was so effective that he didn't need to talk much at all, so simple, so elegant .

"When will I be as beautiful as you?!" Mu Xinghe sighed as he recalled his arduous battle.

Shen Xiu glanced at him, and said lightly: "It's enough to be thick-skinned." Shen Xiu paused, as if thinking about something, and said: "But your problem doesn't seem to lie in that."

Mu Xinghe immediately realized that the boss was turning a corner and mocking him for his thick skin, and hummed dissatisfiedly.It's just that he looks dissatisfied, but his heart is extremely cheerful.

Because when he killed Yayu, he felt that something floated into his system through Yayu's scattered soul. In fact, he was no stranger to this feeling. Sometimes, the system will give him some rewards, such as shikigami experience, such as low-level imperial souls, such as gold coins that only exist in the system.

But this time it was different, because the difficulty of killing Ya Yu was there after all, and his loot was naturally a little richer than before.

He held his breath and observed the imperial soul he had obtained.

The shining six-star imperial soul, the noble sixth position shows its infinite plasticity, the main attribute of critical damage shows its extraordinary aptitude, the sub-attribute of critical damage, critical speed and attack bonus gives it a promising future, The identity of Nirvana Flame shows that its heart is higher than the sky and its fate is thinner than paper.

"Maybe it's still usable if you try harder." Mu Xinghe tried hard to be optimistic.

His mood swings are not particularly big, because Yuhun is basically the icing on the cake for him, and the most important thing now is that this Yayu gave him a prop.

A shiny golden prop called "ssr summon ticket".

a coupon.

A summon ticket.

A coupon that will definitely summon an SSR.

Mu Xinghe turned his head to look at Shen Xiu, and said very seriously: "I seem to be holding the hope of the future in my hands."

Shen Xiu couldn't see anything, so she glanced at him inexplicably.

Before Mu Xinghe had time to explain, he silently recited Q·Q Torque Freedom a hundred times in his heart, and carefully performed the summoning operation.

The red butterfly flew away, and the streamer exploded like fireworks. Amidst the fireworks, a man with soaring red hair descended from the sky, and landed in his summoning field of vision in a very jojo-style posture.

The wine gourd on the back trembled slightly.

"This is a fucking cheat!"

Mu Xinghe, who welcomed his fifth Shuten-douzi, was outraged.

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The next update is very short, so I will update another chapter later (= early in the morning) to thank Sajia for having a meow mine~Thanks to Guigucha for the mine~Thanks to Shen Nianjiu for the mine~