Fantasy: Son Of The Villain, Torturing The Hero And Heroine

Nalan Ruoxi came to the secret room and found her father squatting in a dark corner.

She started to walk towards the decadent Nalan Yuanshu step by step.

As she approached, the image of Nalan Yuanshu also appeared in front of her eyes.

Messy clothes, covered with dust.

The scattered strands of hair were already gray with traces.

A trace of unresolved sadness shrouded Nalan Yuanshu's brows.

Nalan Ruoxi's heart suddenly tugged.

From childhood to adulthood, for many years, she has never seen Own's father become like this.

In her mind, her father is superman and invincible.

But now, Nalan Yuanshu, who was sitting there, was not so much the head of the clan, but more like a tramp.

"I'm sorry father, I was really wrong."

Nalan Ruoxi ran in front of Nalan Yuanshu in two or three steps, knelt on the ground, tears streaming down like pearls with broken strings.

She grew up without a mother and grew up under the protection of her father.

Nalan Yuanshu carried the sky in her heart.

But now, the sky has collapsed, and it was collapsed by her willfulness.

At this moment, she regretted so much that she recklessly broke off the engagement.

She asked herself, she just had some good feelings for Ye Hao. It is too naive to break off the engagement just for some good impression.

"Father, I didn't know it would become like this, I will definitely make it up."

Nalan Ruoxi knelt in front of Nalan Yuanshu, choked up and said.

"I will go to Ji Bachang to make an apology. Even if it costs me my life, I must obtain his forgiveness and let him spare us the Nalan tribe."

"Forget it, daughter."

Nalan Yuanshu saw Nalan Ruoxi crying like this, his heart softened, he shook his head and said.

"It's already like this, if you apologize now, His Royal Highness will not accept it. It's already like this, we have made our own mistakes, we just have to bear it.

I have almost sold my family property, which should be enough to cover the taxes and fees. But in the future, we can only go back to the previous small town Life. "

"Dad~~~"

Nalan Ruoxi couldn't bear it anymore, let out a cry like a cuckoo's mournful cry, and opened her arms to embrace Nalan Yuanshu.

She said to herself silently in her heart: "No matter what, I must obtain Ji Bachang's forgiveness, and beg him to let my Nalan family go."

 …

The Soul Heaven Hall and the Shizi Hall are located between a sea of ​​clouds.

The huge Asgard is floating in the sea of ​​clouds.

However, Ji Bachang does not like cold palaces, but prefers some quiet and comfortable places that can make people feel refreshed.

Around the Shizi Palace, there is a Four Extreme Realm formation to resist foreign enemies.

On the eyes of the four formations, there are four million-meter-high peaks, towering into the clouds.

Ji Bachang took Xiaotian with him and headed for the peak of one of the ancient peaks.

One person and one dog are flying through the clouds, the strange peaks and rocks on the road, the flying birds and ancient pines are vivid in my mind.

After rushing out of the thick sea of ​​pure white clouds, I stepped onto a small platform at the top of the peak.

Turning his head and looking, there was a huge silver moon, and the clear Bright Moon radiated close to his eyes.

Ji Bachang sat down on a bluestone board, took out a three-pointed double-edged knife, and at the same time took out a thick ancient book.

The pages of the book are yellowed and have a rotten atmosphere, which is a product of ancient times.

When Xiaotian saw the books Ji Bachang took out, he was taken aback and said in surprise.

"Nianchao Bashi? It was named the most powerful and difficult Saber Technique in ancient times. Are you sure you want to practice this? As far as I know, even your father has not been able to practice this Saber Technique."

"If you don't practice this, which one should I practice?"

Ji Bachang swung the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, flipped the knife, looked at the boundless white clouds under the mountain, and said proudly.

"If you want to practice saving the strongest, what's the use of training the weak? When you encounter stronger enemies, do you specifically let them defeat them?"

"Um...it seems to be the same, what's the use of training the weak?"

Xiaotian nodded, and said in a somewhat confused way.

"I don't know why, but Uncle Dog feels that what you said makes sense."

"That's right, this Young Master has seen through the world of mortals, comprehended the way of doing bad things, and knows the truth that everything must be done in one step."

Ji Bachang replied to Gouzi a few words, and he has already flipped through the books to practice.

At this time, the strength of the extremely domineering body appeared again.

The extremely domineering body has its own extremely domineering shadow. Can replace the master and use weapons to practice. When necessary, it can also be transformed into a clone attack.

While Ji Bachang was Insight, the black shadow under him had already rushed out, standing up in the clearing under the moonlight, holding the three-pointed double-edged knife in one hand, and unleashing various incomparable Saber Techniques.

As time passed, Ji Bachang's insight into the ancient books in the opponent's hands became deeper and deeper.

The Eight Stances of Rebellion are divided into eight mysteries of yin, yang, life, death, emptiness, reality, time, and emptiness. It is the ultimate trick that encompasses all phenomena in the world.

Legend has it that in the First World War a billion years ago.

Someone once used the Reverse Chaos Eight Styles to kill Nine Heavens and fight Heavenly Dao.

There are even more legends, the vast ancient times. There have been many major events in which gods and demons united with all beings to destroy the heavens. The eight Nichao styles played a huge role in the process of all beings destroying Heavenly Dao.

But since that battle, no one has been able to learn the Eight Styles of Reversing Chaos.

The Eight Rebellious Techniques became a legend, and many masters of the great sects began to doubt whether this Cultivation Technique, which possesses the supreme profound meaning, exists or not.

As for ordinary cultivators, they haven't even heard of the legends, and they didn't have the qualifications to know this supreme skill.

But Ji Bachang had seen Ni Chao Ba Shi when he was a child, and he had been hiding in Ji Heavenly Dao's Treasure Pavilion.

Ji Heavenly Dao is also invincible in the world by virtue of one of the eight Nichao moves.

The power of one style is already terrifying, making Ji Heavenly Dao invincible in the Great Thousand World.

It's hard to imagine, if all the eight styles are comprehended, what kind of terrifying power will it look like?

Maybe it will open up the world, and maybe it will be a Universe again.

Ji Bachang was looking forward to doing this trick to the son of destiny, and wondered what surprised expression the son of destiny would have.

There is no time to practice, and one night passes in the blink of an eye.

Dawn comes, the moon sets, and the golden sun rises from the rippling ocean.

Ji Bachang took back the ancient book and exhaled a foul breath.

Reverse Chaos Eight Styles is considered an Initiation.

Speaking of which, this is the first time I have encountered such a difficult Martial Skill.

In the past, no matter what Martial Skill, I only need to read it once to master it perfectly.

Now that I have learned the eight-style inverse chaos by myself, I am worthy of Initiation.

This Martial Skill really has something!

"Yawn~"

Xiaotian yawned, woke up from the bluestone where he had been lying all night, wiped the eyeballs around his ears, looked at Ji Bachang who had been practicing all night, and teased.

"How is it, little master? I have practiced all night, have you comprehended the profound meaning of the first movement of the first pose? Come! Let my dog ​​guide you."

Xiaotian is determined to teach Ji Bachang.

Because it has been following Ji Heavenly Dao's side, it also has a little dabble in Nichao Bashi.

There are 81 sanshou movements in the first form of Niluan Eight Forms.

Ji Heavenly Dao has already practiced to Xiaocheng. And it also secretly learned a dozen moves, and is confident that it can use these dozen Sanshou to act as a senior in front of Ji Bachang.

Xiao Deva stood up, posed a classic Bruce Lee poss, and hooked the dog's paw at Ji Bachang.

"Don't worry! Lord Dog will not bully the small with the big ones, Cultivation Base will suppress you to the same Martial King situation as you."

"good!"

Ji Bachang smiled, raised the three-pointed two-edged knife and slashed at it.

Xiaotian is the Demonic Beasts of the Supreme Fifth Stage Realm, whose physical body is strong enough to resist the destruction of the universe.

Even if I shot with all my strength, I couldn't hurt a single hair on it. Just use it as a sandbag and hit it with all your strength.

Quiet as Mount Tai, moving like the collapse of the sky, Ji Bachang slashed horizontally, between the opening and closing of the knife light, if there is no avenue flowing, its momentum is like electricity, with the mighty power of the sky, rushing away with overwhelming anger Down.

"Fuck???"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Heavenly Dog's face changed drastically, and he was in a hurry, unable to resist at all.

This strike is too strong, the degree of magic and the power contained in it are beyond his comprehension.

Its brain froze immediately, gave up resistance, and immersed itself in the Artistic Conception of this move. Want to learn something from it.

boom!

The three-pointed two-edged knife slammed on its waist, making a sound of gold and iron.

woo woo woo~

Amid the mourning of a defeated dog, it was thrown tens of meters away like a dead dog. With a bang, several mountain peaks on the flight path were hit and exploded one after another, causing rocks and clouds to fall, and smoke and dust to cover the sun.

Unabated, the two sides of a mountain of 100,000 meters into the clouds were cut open, and the incision was baked as smooth as glass by the vast energy.

In the end, Xiaotian bumped into a broken and isolated mountain, and a large dog-shaped crater appeared on the mountain.

In the pit, Xiaotian was stunned, his eyes widened, his jaw almost fell to the ground.

It flashed and returned to the original place, dumbfounded.

"That's not right! Little master, the power of your Nichaobashi is wrong!"

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