General Martial Arts: Invincible From Hoang Dung's Revenge Begins

Zhu Yuyan looked at Empress Nuying and couldn't help but sigh lightly in her heart.

"Originally, I still wanted to keep you in the Yin Kui Sect, but now forget it, the temple can't afford to raise it..."

It can be said that except for the brain-pumping monarch of the Song Kingdom, any country and organization attaches great importance to the existence of the grandmaster.

She's no exception.

Therefore, Su Yun's ability to recruit masters is becoming more and more popular, and even if it weren't for Wan Wan who has been cultivated for many years, Zhu Yuyan would have the heart to let Su Yun come to be the saint of the Yin Kui Sect!

Collecting her thoughts, Zhu Yuyan asked with some unease: "I heard that the moon god of your Yin and Yang family who is resident in the Sui Kingdom is a master of the Star Dou Yi Number, if she calculates this matter, then what should you do?"

Emperor E, who was sitting opposite Zhu Yuyan, sneered, and Nu Ying also covered her mouth and chuckled, shook her head and said:

"Although the Yin and Yang family is separated from Taoism, it is calculated that people's lives and heaven and earth are easier, and the imperial power changes. Want to be specific to what a grandmaster has done... That's too godly, let alone the moon god, even if it's the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he can't do it.

Wan Wan on the side didn't mean to listen to the communication of several people at all, her elbows were propped up on the table, holding her pink face, pinching her hair tied into small braids and shaking it gently, Erlang's legs were cocked, and her bare feet were dotted on Su Yun's legs.

"Play with fire and be careful of self-immolation, stinky girl!" Su Yun muttered, grabbed his hand down, and felt that there seemed to be two pieces of warm jade falling between his legs, and he skillfully pushed them up.

Seeing this scene, Emperor E poked his hand down...

Seeing that the development of things was gradually going astray, Nuying and Zhu Yuyan secretly snorted in their hearts, and after looking at each other, Nuying buckled the table dissatisfiedly, and Zhu Yuyan pointed to the turquoise He's

Bi fragment and said: "Open the skylight and say bright words, the energy in the He's Bi fragment is simply immeasurable for those of us who wander the spiritual vein."

Points must be divided, but who takes first and who takes less, there must always be an explanation.

Emperor E withdrew his hand with some embarrassment.

But she found that Wan Wan didn't care, she still continued to tinker, and said in a lazy and casual tone: "People marry chickens and chickens, marry dogs and dogs, and spread a big radish with a flowery heart, so I have to listen to him~" Easily kicked the ball to Su Yun.

The latter is so thick-skinned, and it is also rare in ancient times, and he actually said

in a grand manner: "It's better to do this, you rock-paper-scissors decide the order, as for the absorption time, whoever holds on to my offensive for a long time can absorb more, how about it?"

......

Just when Su Yun and the five of them were busy absorbing the energy in the fragments of the Heshi Bi, the Yin and Yang Family's residence was already frozen like frost, as if they had stepped into the cold winter of Sanjiu in an instant.

The moon god, who had lived in the dark room for a long time, walked slowly in the station, the biting chill emanating from his body dispersed the heat around him, and the disciples of the Yin and Yang family bowed respectfully, not daring to raise their heads at all.

I don't know how long it took, the moon god stopped, the white light veil covering his eyes shook slightly, Huiming's eyes looked at the sky, and asked slowly

, "You mean, after you went, you only found a few corpses, and a large area of flying ash?" "

Yes, according to the battlefield restored by our Yin-Yang Technique, there should be an evil master who is good at devouring the technique and killing both sides strongly.

"How many people are not there?"

"According to the judgment, the bodies of Mrs. Xiang and Su Yun have not been found, and there are four other people missing. The

moon god was silent, but the cold air on his body became more and more solemn, and he inadvertently heard the cold inhalation of the disciples behind him, so he barely suppressed the anger in his heart and retreated from the rest.

In the room where she was the only one, the blue cold snap visible to the naked eye swirled slightly, and as time passed, there was a lot of hoarfrost on the furniture in the room.

The moon god's whisper also gradually sounded:

"Devouring exercises... Among those in the Sui Kingdom who have such ability and also participate in the battle between the two sides, one is Su Yun... No, it won't be him, the empty closed-mouth meditation is not something he can deal with, once the empty monk fights for his life, Su Yun will be seriously injured if he doesn't die. "

The moon god sent someone to carefully check Su Yun's information in the past few days, and after learning that he was the current head of the Loose Sect, he almost personally captured him back to the Yin and Yang family, but in the end he still held it back.

The Xiaoyao faction is the inheritance of Zhuangzi's Northern Underworld, which is opposed to the Mengdie lineage, and later simply settled in the Song Kingdom, out of sight and out of mind.

It is said that the Northern Shengong can allow people to convert between Kun (Zhiyin) and Peng (Zhiyang), but the premise is that it is necessary to convert the true qi of the Northern Darkness and the true qi of Liaoyuan, and with Su Yun's current strength, he should not be able to do this step...

Thinking of this, the moon god couldn't help but press his eyebrows, since it wasn't Su Yun, there was only the last and most difficult choice left.

As if his eyes were shining by the sun, the moon god tilted his head, and a sentence came out of his red lips: "The Heavenly Demon Inheritance of the Great Sui Imperial Family... Yang Guang, while sending people to attack Cihang Jingzhai, and personally snatching the fragments of He's Bi, is really greedy!"

...

"I'm going to fuck you!" Yang

Guang, who was still riding a tiger just now, had no happiness on his face, and he was carrying a long knife like a colorful tiger in his hand, the handle of the knife was extremely long, the blade was as crystal as amber, the inside of the knife body seemed to be a tiger bone knot, the human knife was one, and the fierce and brutal momentum did not know whether it was from Yang Guang or from the knife.

Yang Guang's scarlet eyes were full of anger, seeing that there were only three or four Heavenly Demon War Puppets left in the Heavenly Demon War Puppet he sent out, and they were all about to become crippled, and a momentum far beyond the Grandmaster was about to spread out of the Tiger Spirit Knife almost instantly, but it was pressed down by Yang Guang with another knife.

A long-handled knife with a long handle that is green and shiny, with a slender and slightly curved blade, like a line of the world, and the blade is flashing with a sharp and cold light.

The two treasure knives were pressed together, and the fierce soldier and tiger spirit were successfully responded to, and in an instant, the divine soldier shone on its own, and there was no longer a strange flash.

Yang Guang also sobered up a lot from his anger, pulled his shirt irritably, and strode to the leading Heavenly Demon War Puppet, his drooping head was like a tiger bowing his head, and blood surged in his dark pupils:

"You mean, when you entered Cihang Jingzhai, you didn't find the Cihang Sword Codex?, so many people died, you told me I couldn't find the Cihang Sword Codex?!"

"Hahahahaha

Yang Guang laughed angrily, his big hand clasped on the head of the Heavenly Demon War Golem like a tiger's claw, and he pulled it down with a pop, and his agitated chest exhaled a roar, and the sound visible to the naked eye shattered the internal organs of the remaining war golems.

But he was too angry

! It was not enough to kill such a few people

! Human blood made Yang Guang fall into madness!

Under the bright yellow dragon robe on his body, his skin was full of blood, as if blood was about to overflow from underneath, his head trembled and twitched, his lips turned blue and purple, and the grandmaster's momentum condensed on the surface of his body, as if he had turned into a colorful tiger.

Just as he was furious, a voice that was extremely indifferent, but contained exuberant anger, echoed over the imperial city.

"Where is Yang Guang! There is no way to faint the monarch, dare to send someone to slaughter Cihang Jingzhai and snatch the Cihang Sword Codex! This matter must be explained by the Great Sui Wulin!" In

the next moment, Yang Guang's hoarse roar also resounded in the imperial city:

"Ning! Dao! Qi! You! Find! Die!"