The understanding is incredible: In the beginning, I was invited to pick up the Yihua Palace.

Quiescence.

There was silence.

On the huge Wudang Mountain, the crows are silent, and the needles can be heard.

Everyone was dumbfounded, stunned in place, looking at the huge ruins in the distance, only to feel dry mouth~, unable to speak.

Even famous people such as Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Chongyang looked moved, their eyes were full of disbelief, and even their bodies couldn't help trembling slightly.

Just now, under the witness of countless people, Si Hanfei, Bashiba, and Mu Daoren, the three masters of the land immortal realm, were brazenly killed by Ji Changan, and even directly crushed into ashes!

This shocking scene almost made everyone present unable to believe their eyes, and even thought that what they had just experienced was just a bizarre and strange dream.

There are three land immortals!

He was killed by one man!

Counting the previous Ning Daoqi, in just one day, this Ji Immortal Demon actually killed four Land Immortal Realm masters!

Such a brilliant achievement, not to mention the current martial arts, even if you look at the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, it can be called a unique existence!

Today's battle, once spread, will inevitably cause a sensation in the world's martial arts!

This...... Where is this still some mortal?!

Even if the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that!

At this moment, countless humane eyes converged on the ethereal white-clothed figure like a fairy, only to feel dizzy and incredible, it is really unimaginable that there are such immortal characters in the rivers and lakes!

"Won, really won!"

Wang Chongyang shook his fist heavily, and he actually had a bit of the old man's appearance of talking about juvenile madness, and said with emotion:

"It's worthy of the little devil, that move just now is no worse than the ice lotus he sent out on Zhongnan Mountain at the beginning, it's really hard to imagine how many great powers are hidden in his body!"

Zhang Sanfeng on the side stroked his long beard, his eyes were full of incredulity, and after staring at Ji Changan for a long time, he suddenly looked at the statue of the Zhenwu Emperor enshrined in the Zhenwu Palace, and muttered to himself:

"This person should only exist in heaven, and it is rare to see it a few times in the world!"

"Even if it is the reincarnation of the True Martial Emperor, I'm afraid it's just that!"

Behind the two of them, the concubine Xuan Su clasped her hands, a trace of joy quietly emerged in her beautiful eyes, pursed her red lips, and rarely showed a bright smile, muttering;

"And he won!"

Ah Qing on the side smiled, waved her small fist lightly, and said proudly:

"Of course!"

"Brother Ji is invincible in the world!"

Above the eaves.

Wanwan was also overjoyed, her beautiful eyes were full of surprises, holding her cheeks, and sighed:

"Oh my God!"

"Won, he actually really won, killing the three land immortal powerhouses with his own strength, Master, did you see it......? He's too good!!"

Zhu Yuyan also looked stunned, her phoenix eyes were full of incredulity, and she murmured softly:

"It's unimaginable that he can have such a magical power at his age, and it is said that that guy was unparalleled in talent back then, but compared to this one, what is the evil king?"

"If you can get their help, why can't you unify the Demon Gate?"

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuyan became more and more determined in her heart, and subconsciously looked at Wanwan on the side, with a touching smile on her lips.

"Good apprentice, since you worship him so much, then the teacher will help you and send you to him, maybe the two of you will fall in love for a long time, and you can achieve a good thing......"

Compared to the Wudang side.

On the other side, among the army of the Mengyuan people, there is an extremely miserable scene of doomsday.

"What!?"

".....The emperor has been defeated? Is that possible!?"

"I saw it, the national teacher and the emperor, they are all ...... They all died at the hands of that demon!"

"Devil, he must be the devil, otherwise how could he defeat the joint !! of the national teacher and the prince?"

In the middle of the army, a richly dressed little prince of Mengyuan rode on a horse, his eyes were full of horror, as if he was crazy, and roared loudly:

"It's impossible to !!"

"My imperial uncle is the first warrior of my Mengyuan, blessed by the immortal heaven, the invincible general in the world, how could he be defeated!!"

"It's nonsense, the whole army listens to my orders, pulls out all the artillery for me, and blasts this bullshit Wudang Mountain to pieces with that devil!!!"

After Si Hanfei's death, Meng Ge, the second son of Emperor Mengyuan who followed him out to train, became the supreme commander of this army!

And under the blow of Si Hanfei's death, this noble little prince of Mengyuan seemed to have fallen into madness.

He drew the scimitar at his waist and directly slashed the two guards who blocked him, and then took the blood-stained scimitar and roared at the rest of the army:

"Everyone, do my bidding!!"

"Otherwise, when I go back to Ming Father Khan, I will cut off the heads of all of you!!"

Under Meng Ge's order, the remaining Meng Yuan Iron Cavalry had to line up the eighteen artillery pieces hidden in the military formation one by one, and the muzzles of the guns pointed directly at Ji Chang'an, as well as the Zhenwu Hall behind him!

"Damn—"

"What are those Mengyuan people going to do!?"

Zhang Sanfeng was the first to notice the abnormality of Meng Yuanren, his eyes suddenly changed, and he subconsciously exclaimed.

And Wang Chongyang on the side changed his face even more after seeing the heavy artillery, and his eyes showed a little shock, and he shouted loudly:

"It's not good—"

"This is the heavy artillery of the Mengyuan people, they are going to open fire, everyone, disperse quickly!!!"

Wang Chongyang once led the rebel army against the Jin people and saw the power of artillery on the battlefield.

Even if it is an ordinary great master master, it is difficult to resist!

Once the artillery falls, there will be a river of blood here, and it is very likely that it will even be reduced to ruins!

As soon as Wang Chongyang's words came out, everyone present also knew the severity of the matter, and they immediately panicked, one by one, like ants on a hot pot, looking dazed and at a loss.

And at this moment, a crisp and delicate voice suddenly sounded.

"Don't panic, everyone! With Brother Ji here, those people's cannons can't hit it!"

In an instant, everyone present was shocked, and everyone's eyes looked in the direction where the voice came from, and after seeing Ah Qing, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"This girl, who was with Ji Xianmo just now, should be his confidante!"

"Great, with her, that person shouldn't have watched Meng Yuanren destroy this power, right?"

"Thankfully!"

"It's finally saved!!

It was the first time in Ah Qing's life that he was watched by so many people, not only did he bow his head a little shyly, but a touching flush also appeared on his pretty face as white as jade, but his heart was sweet.

"Don't talk nonsense, people and Brother Ji are not that kind of relationship!"

The other side.

Möngke's eyes were red, and he roared and gave orders.

"Cannon !!"

"Kill this devil to scum!!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

With a thunderous roar, a full eighteen of the most advanced artillery pieces fired a salvo together, and a ball of fireball swept through the air like a heavenly fire meteor, falling straight towards the Zhenwu Palace.

Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward, put his palms out, and drew a huge Taiji diagram.

Wang Chongyang was not to be outdone, pulled out his long sword, stepped on the steps of the Big Dipper, and stood in front of everyone.

However, perhaps today's limelight is destined to miss these two.

Just as the artillery fire swept through the air, a figure in a white robe was already standing in the void like a god and demon, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the wilderness.

The next moment, night fell.

With the turbulent blue sea, sparkling, a round of bright moon rising, sprinkled with holy silver light, bathed in the moonlight Ji Chang'an, holy as a fairy, majestic like a god and demon.

The moon reappears in the sea and the moon is out of phase!

The reason why I have been using the Great Day Nyorai Sutra before is more for trial recruitment.

And now that this magic skill has been roughly perfected, Ji Changan is no longer limited to moves, and chooses to use the more proficient Taiyin Ming Jade Skill.

And as soon as he made a move, it was a big killer move like the rising moon in the sea!

Looking at the falling artillery fire like a meteor, Ji Chang'an looked indifferent, without a trace of fear, slowly raised a slender and white palm and pressed it forward, and lightly spit out a word in his mouth.

"Definitely. "

Before the words fell, I saw the bright moon hanging high in the air slowly turning, and the moonlight was like water sprinkling, exuding endless cold air, and almost instantly, the dozens of falling cannons were fixed in mid-air, and they fell to the ground.

This miraculous, miraculous scene stunned everyone. []

Whether it was the Meng Yuan side or the Han side, countless people opened their mouths wide, their eyes widened, and they trembled with fright, and they couldn't even say a complete sentence.

This...... What kind of move can be performed by mortals?!

Zhang Sanfeng almost tore off his beard, his eyes were about to pop out, and he said in a trembling voice;

"Chongyang Daoyou, you were defeated by this trick that day?!"

Wang Chongyang sighed, proud, and a little bitter said:

"Almost, this trick is a precursor, the latter means, that is the real immortal means, I think about it now, my scalp is still numb, and my whole body trembles......"

On the other side, even if it is the Mongolian iron horseman, who has always been known for his bravery and fearlessness.

At this moment, after seeing the figure of the god moon on his head and the blue sea on his feet, like a god and a demon, he also fell into unprecedented panic and defeat.

"No...... No way, how can this !!"

"It's not human, he's not human at all!!"

"Devil! Immortal Heaven is above, he must be the demon king of hell!!"

"Even the national teacher and the emperor died at his hands, how can we be his opponents, run away!!"

"Run!!Run, let's run—"

This time, even Meng Ge's scimitar and horse whip could not stop the frightened Meng Yuan army.

"Cowards, a bunch of cowards!!"

"You don't deserve to be warriors of the Immortal Heaven!!"

And just as Meng Ge was angry and angry.

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden whisper like a judgment.

"I didn't want to kill any more, but unfortunately, you had to kill yourself. "

"Then I will fulfill you!"

The moment the words fell, between heaven and earth, countless sword sounds suddenly sounded.

"It's ...... What's going on!?"

"My Sword !!"

"Eh, why did you fly out by yourself!!"

Many Wudang disciples present, as well as the martial arts people who came to pay their respects, suddenly noticed that the saber on their waists began to tremble for no reason.

"The sword comes—"

And at this moment, there was a clear cry from above the sky.

The entire Wudang seemed to have ten thousand swords in unison, and then, hundreds of matching swords flew towards the air as if they had been summoned.

Even the True Martial Sword that Zhang Sanfeng had worn for many years, the Colored Sky Sword carried by Shi Fei Xuan, and even the Heavenly Sword in the hands of the Exterminating Master Tai were no exception, scrambling towards the top of the sky.

Woohoo!!

In an instant, hundreds of long swords shot out, covering the sky and all over the sky, and the fierce and domineering sword light spread all over the sky, and the sword qi was even more powerful, as if it was about to soar into the sky.

"This ...... What the hell is going on!?"

The Seven Heroes of Wudang were dumbfounded, their faces were full of confusion, looking at the long sword in the sky, they only felt like they were in a dream, unbelievable.

Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment and said:

"If Lao Dao didn't guess wrong, this should still be Ji Xiaoyou's means!"

"That's right!"

Wang Chongyang on the side sighed lightly and said quietly:

"You may still know something, in addition to the divine power that can control the sun and the moon, this little devil is also a legendary sword immortal, who can control the flying sword in the air, and when he comes to my Zhongnan Mountain that day, he will be the sword flying in the sky!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked again and again.

Sword Immortal?

Flying swords?

Aren't these things supposed to be fairy spells that only exist in legends!?

How can it be real?

And at this moment, the long swords suspended in mid-air have reached thousands, and almost all the swords of Wudang have been gathered in one place.

Ji Chang'an stepped on the colorful sword light, surrounded by thousands of flying swords on his side, like a god in the sword, exuding an endless majesty that was above all living beings.

"Not bad!"

"After condensing my divine consciousness and creating the third level of the Void Imperial Sword Sutra, I am finally able to achieve this effect similar to that of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect!"

Ji Changan smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth lifted a satisfied arc, and then he looked down at the Meng Yuan army below, his eyes gradually became cold, and he muttered to himself:

"Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male. "

"Wait for today, let's leave your life on this Wudang Mountain!"

After saying that, he saw Ji Changan wave of his palm, and the thousands of flying swords suspended beside him suddenly fell like a drizzle, reflecting the seemingly endless sword light.

This day is destined to go down in the annals of the history of the rivers and lakes.

On the ninth day of the fourth month, there was a white-clothed sword immortal, Yu Wudang let out a long roar, summoned thousands of swords, and slaughtered three thousand Mengyuan iron horses, which was begging for the god of swords!