True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

Chapter 199



"Hoo..."

The sudden outbreak also led to deficiency in Guo fan\'s body.

However, he has a deep foundation and has opened 30 orifices, which are soaking up the vitality of heaven and earth at any time.

Just a breath, you have recovered some strength.

Look at the field again.

Corpses were everywhere, screaming and wailing.

A pair of angry eyes seemed to cut him thousands of times. If the eyes could kill, it would not be enough for him to die tens of thousands of times.

Two congenital.

The God of sleep begged Xie Feng as if he were dozens of years old, with withered hair and empty eyes.

Nangong Buwei\'s hands trembled, and the eclipse sword had already disappeared.

Only the demon sect leader can fight!

"Hum..."

The machete quivered.

The body of the masked demon sect leader was tight, and his eyes were full of panic.

The woman was dressed cool. Under her tulle skirt, her snow-white skin and slender legs were also faintly visible.

The little blood on her body makes her more charming and pitiful.

However, the machete in his palm exudes the meaning of knife that makes Guo fan dignified.

"Magic knife!"

Guo fan\'s eyes turned and ignored the tempting posture of the demon sect leader and fell on the machete.

At the same time, he strode forward and shot two "Jianghu heroes" who were struggling to get up.

A murderous spirit almost fills the world.

"I wonder if your Ruyi Tianmo chop has really reached the extreme of the legendary sword technique!"

With the intention of magic knife, he learned the seven killing style of heavenly demons from the second envoy of Fengyun, and understood his magic knife.

However, the sabre technique is not perfect. After all, there is something missing in the moves. Ruyi Tianmo can\'t cut it perfectly.

The magic door magic knife lacks the intention of knife, but its moves are perfect. The combination of the two is the real magic knife.

"Buzz!"

"You\'ll know soon."

Because of the injury, the master\'s voice was hoarse, but his instinctive charm was still there.

"Do it!"

Xie Feng, who was haggard, suddenly raised his head, and his determination to die broke out in a pair of mixed yellow eyes.

With a clap of both hands, the dragon shaped Qi suddenly rolled Guo fan.

He himself shook his body, opened his hands and hugged Guo fan. This hug was also extremely exquisite.

Cultivation to his level can turn corruption into magic. Raising hands and feet are exquisite martial arts.

"Zheng..."

The blade sings softly.

Two spatula lights appear at the same time.

The destiny knife in Guo fan\'s hand came forward from behind, and a round knife light flashed in the air and chopped it straight down.

The knife leaves a mark in the void.

From bottom to top, the machete is like pulling out the scabbard and rising against the trend to cut a perfect arc.

The knife is now, and there is nothing in your eyes.

The two knife lights are the same, up and down, like the only two sharp lines in the sky.

"Peng!"

The muffled sound is hoarse and unpleasant to smell, like the ferocious roar of hell ghosts, which makes people feel restless and full of miscellaneous thoughts.

A halo of yin and dark also appeared at the collision of swords and swept across the four directions in an instant.

Everyone present was frozen.

Xie Feng, who is closest to the blade, is even more absent-minded. He is easily scratched across his forehead by a wisp of knife awn.

"Yi..."

Even the protective strength of a congenital expert can\'t rival the edge of the magic knife and penetrate into the head in an instant.

Xie Feng, dead body!

And Guo fan also took the opportunity to break free from his bondage and go back a few steps. His face was blue and white.

As for the demon sect leader

Although she was also born, her inside information was obviously far inferior to Guo fan. She directly spit blood and fly out.

The two sabres are not as sharp as Bo Zhong, but the people holding the sabres are different from each other.

"What a pity!"

Guo fan sighed lightly, raised his knife and stepped up: "Qing Benjia, how can you be a thief? Let me see your true face."

"Dog thief!"

A man in the field struggled to raise his head and shouted angrily: "you have created this boundless killing evil, and you will have a bad end in the future."

"Huh?"

Guo fan steps.

At this time.

People who could barely move on the ground also struggled to get up one after another, glaring with blood on their faces.

"Thief, even if you kill all the people present today, the world will remember what you did!"

"Peng!"

Guo fan strode forward and killed the three with one palm.

His face was cold and heartless. In the face of the roar of the people, his eyes didn\'t even blink.

"Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish."

"You think you are benevolent and righteous, but in fact, you are indiscriminate. You ignore the law of the court, and even the generals of the court dare to assassinate!"

"What\'s the use of such lawless people?"

"All should be killed!"

Kill word exit, knife light suddenly appears.

It\'s as if more than a hundred rings appeared in the scene and instantly crossed the throat of many Jianghu people.

"Puff, puff..."

Blood rage.

Even the master of the demon sect could not help trembling at the strong killing and tragic scene.

"Door master!"

"You go!"

At this time, the one who can speak is Nangong Buwei, who has broken his leg.

He yelled at the master of the enchanted sect and threw himself at Guo fan from behind.

"Let\'s go!"

"He doesn\'t have enough strength now. Run away and go to the south to find he Zifang. I\'ll hold him for you!"

Nangong Buwei is right.

After many fights, he was besieged by three congenital. Rao was Guo fan, and his body was weak at this time.

If not, will he be hugged by Xie Feng and him successively.

"You..."

Under the mask, the demon sect leader\'s eyes twinkled.

Before he could speak, he saw that Guo fan\'s eyes were fierce and his backhand hit Nangong Buwei\'s back.

"Loosen it!"

"Poof!"

Nangong Buwei\'s throat was sweet, and the blood immediately spilled out of his mouth and nose.

But he didn\'t let go. Instead, he used his remaining foot to hook the dust that the floating cloud scattered people fell to the ground and suddenly rolled up.

"Shua!"

The dust whirled around his body and tied himself firmly to Guo fan\'s waist.

The dust seems soft, but in fact it is extremely tough. The dust filaments are complex and intertwined, which is even more difficult to untie.

"Give me... Drive!"

Guo Fanya clenched his teeth and his golden light flickered. Under the pressure of great force, Nangong Buwei\'s body had been distorted.

"Uh... Poof..."

His body trembled, his mouth and nose kept gushing blood, but his eyes were staring at the demon sect master.

"Go!"

"Ah!"

The demon sect leader\'s eyes twinkled and suddenly screamed. He turned into a virtual shadow and went farther away.

The nine magic changes of the sunv sect are unique in the world. That is, they will exert their best and disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Die!"

"Peng!"

Inside the manor.

Guo fan\'s body shook wildly, and the dust and body wrapped around his waist were completely shattered by Juli.

His eyes cast towards the dense forest. He snorted and turned into a breeze.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

The master of the magic gate was moving fast, and the scenery on both sides quickly swept back.

But she still dare not relax!

Because of the instinctive feeling, let her know clearly that the evil star did not intend to let go of himself.

It\'s catching up!

"Wow..."

At first sight, he rushed out of the dense forest. In front of him was a gentle slope, on which thousands of soldiers were stationed.

"Who?"

"Stop!"

The sudden appearance of the figure also startled the garrison. Although surprised by the speed of the demon sect leader, there were still people roaring in the army.

"I want to see he Zifang!"

As soon as the voice of the master of the magic door was raised, the crossbow and arrow that locked himself in front immediately released.

"What leader do you know?"

The sound of doubt sounded.

The master of the magic door said anxiously, "of course I know. Let me in quickly. There\'s another person behind me."

"Let her in!"

A steady and powerful voice sounded, and then the garrison split on both sides to make way for a passage.

"Sect leader, which one is this?"

On the top of the hillside, the burly South China Sea sword king stood with his hands behind his back, and his smile was even more strange.

"So flustered, is it difficult to be chased and killed?"

"You guessed right."

The devil sect leader\'s chest is crispy and ups and downs, which makes many people nearby frequently look, but the breath is gradually stable.

"Someone is really chasing me!"

"Oh?"

He Zifang was surprised. He was just joking, but he didn\'t want to make a prophecy.

"With the strength of the sect leader, only a handful of people in the world are better than you, and they will hunt you down..."

"Lord Zhenwu?"

His eyes flashed and he had the answer immediately.

"That\'s him!"

The master of the magic door stared at the distant forest.

"Not long ago, the old beggar was killed by him, and a new recruit I just recruited died in his hand!"

"There were dozens of Wulin people present at that time, including many good players. Now..."

"I should have escaped alone!"

"Hiss..."

Rao is the king of Nanhai Dao. He Zifang\'s concentration is good. When he hears the speech, he can\'t help taking a breath.

The complexion changed.

"True or false?"

There is no need to answer this. The disordered breath of the demon sect leader and the bloody smell on his body are the answer.

"Here he is!"

The voice of the master of the magic door was mentioned.

But seeing the branches and leaves shaking in the dense forest in the distance, a man jumped up high and looked at this place with his feet on the branches.

The branches shake with the wind and are light and easy to break. They are only slightly bent under the visitors wearing heavy armor.

Obviously, the lightness skill has reached its peak!

"Good lightness skill!"

"Good repair!"

"Good face!"

Seeing someone, he Zifang praised three times, and then sighed faintly.

"It\'s so murderous and overbearing. No wonder people say this son is murderous. It\'s hopeless."

"Now he has only one person, which is an opportunity for you."

The master of the magic door turned his eyes and said, "kill him. You can do whatever you want."

"The heart is surplus, but the strength is insufficient."

He Zifang shook his head: "this man\'s position is just the limit that crossbows and arrows can reach. It is said that he is proficient in the art of war. I\'m afraid it\'s true."

"The dense forest behind him also blocked the path of the army\'s pursuit. I have no way to take him."

The master of the magic door said, "he is weak now, plus the power of your Jingtao sword formula..."

"Don\'t mention it again!"

He Zifang waved his hand and said, "although he is confident, he doesn\'t dare to face the sect leader\'s magic knife, but the sect leader is not against this person."

"What\'s more, the mysterious skill of this man is more than a magic knife."

"Even the old beggar lost his hand. How much chance can he come forward at this time?"

On the treetops.

Guo fan looked at the hillside army array in the distance. He Zifang, the sword king of the South China Sea, paused, then turned over and jumped down, hid in the dense forest and disappeared.

…………

"Hou Ye."

After reporting, Feng Zheng rushed into the house with a surprised face and looked at Guo fan who was taking medicine to regulate his breath.

"Guess what we found in Fuyun villa?"

"What?"

Guo fan\'s face was indifferent: "look at your appearance, it must be a good thing. Is it the magic knife technique?"

"Hou Ye joked."

Feng Zheng scratched his head and opened his mouth with a smile: "the magic knife technique is not so easy to get."

"But there is no magic knife, but there is another way."

"I believe the Marquis is equally interested."

"Oh!"

Guo fan\'s eyes moved: "don\'t sell off. Tell me, what skill is it?"

"Please divine skill!"

"Huh?"

"It\'s really magic."

Feng Zheng shrugged and presented a Book: "we found this in the guest room of the master of the magic door."

"How?"

Guo fan took the book and looked puzzled.

It\'s amazing to find the magic knife technique there, but it\'s not difficult to understand.

But this is magic

What\'s going on?

"Hou Ye."

Feng Zheng said, "you should also know that the magic door is developed by the plain female sect, and the plain female sect treats men..."

"As you know, paijiao can\'t help getting married, and the relationship between men and women is even a little chaotic. It\'s possible that sunvzong women can capture the top level of paijiao and get this divine skill."

"Yes."

Guo fan nodded.

That makes some sense.

Different from other martial arts sects, Shenshu requires no martial arts foundation, so it doesn\'t emphasize willpower.

On the contrary, the more crazy and obsessive, the better. It is easier to be tempted by foreign objects such as beauty.

When he opened the book, the first thing he saw was the five gods of platoon.

There are many descriptions below this figure.

It records in detail which five gods are, what they represent, what characteristics they have, and what rules of heaven and earth they are in charge of.

Among them, there is no lack of God nagging language, which is clearly believed by the person describing it.

The following description is biased towards the root of this figure.

Although there are some words about the inheritance of gods and the great disaster of heaven and earth, most of them can be explained by martial arts principles.

Looking through the changes carefully, Guo fan closed his eyes and meditated.

The leader of paijiao has shown his powers many times among the people.

Among them, there are many methods, such as stepping on fire without injury, drowning without drowning, standing by emptiness, chewing pig iron and so on.

This is not a trick of Jianghu warlocks, but a real power that will not be exposed.

Some are beyond the scope of martial arts.

If you stand by emptiness

This has led so many people to believe in the cults of all dynasties, which has also been prosperous for a long time.

"Stand by emptiness!"

"In the records of the ancient duanzong, only those who open the orifices and acupoints together and refine vigorous Qi can do it."

"And it\'s OK to ask God\'s skill!"

Guo fan is not a person who sticks to the rules. Those who believe in witchcraft in the Jianghu can practice as long as they are useful.

Looking at this carefully, I found that there are many mysteries in inviting divine skill to stimulate the flesh with ideas.

Among them, King Kong is not bad for him