Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Chapter 119 Doing Good Deeds, Accumulating Yin And Virtue, The Three Ways Of Heaven, Earth And Man,

The light of the knife raised its head like a dragon, making a cold hum!

Like a bright and dazzling Bai Lian, he chopped off Lan Hong's head in an instant!

"You said... who are you going to kill!"

It wasn't until the edge swept across the neck, bringing out a large wave of blood, that the reverberation sound just dissipated.

Crackling!

The bead curtain that separates the outer hall from the inner one seems to feel a sharp and fierce aura, rolling down like a shower.

The tulle of the bed tent was as straight as a cracked silk, and was torn in half in an instant, fluttering in the wind.

"In the fifty-seventh year of Datong, the Ji clan of Liaodong... is really a good knife."

Ji Yuan glanced over the clear inscription on the embroidered spring knife, killing people without blood, still as translucent as a clear spring.

He kicked over the headless corpse, calmly watched Lan Hong, whose head was separated, and looked up at himself.

The latter's eyes widened, and there seemed to be a trace of incomparable knife light in his eyes.

Then, gradually lost his spirits, like a candle extinguished.

There was silence in the room, Ji Yuan stood with a knife and said lightly:

"Lan Baihu, you are relieved."

Judging from the eight lives reflected in the Emperor's Dao map, it is very likely that Lan Hong would have been killed long ago, and people would occupy the body.

That person whose name is not known for the time being, used a method similar to seizing possessions and changed his face,

Lurking into the city of Tianjing, at the feet of the saint.

This kind of conspiracy, this kind of calculation, is definitely not as simple as spreading heresy.

There must be a terrifying conspiracy behind it!

But what can a few small fish and shrimps do?

Assassin King kills the car?

joke!

How many great masters are there in Tianjing alone?

It is no exaggeration to call it a Longtan Tiger Den.

What's more, that sage who was in seclusion is the only supreme leader in the world today.

How to kill it?

Ji Yuan's thoughts were released as soon as they were released, and he did not let down his vigilance.

Sure enough, the headless corpse suddenly burst, blood suffused like a fog.

A billowing black smoke thick like silt spewed out of it, and through its appearance, it condensed into a ferocious face with twisted facial features.

"Ki Kuro, you are so unexpected every time!

Lie me into being fooled, for the sake of the inheritance of the White Bone Dao?

I have counted this step, but I didn't think of the statue of the White Bone Daoist, which can't confuse your mind...

Hehehe, what kind of treasure do you have to be able to not even be afraid of...! "

That surging ghost, its facial features twisted and ferocious.

It seems to be patched together, and it looks extremely ugly.

After leaving the body and being exposed to the outside world, it will rise in the wind, sweeping all kinds of mixed air between heaven and earth,

It was like a mass of silt that stretched out, almost breaking the floor!

【Gu Hiroko】

[Fate: Returning Yang (grey), Inhumans (grey), Immortal Medicine (grey), Disciples of Qi Shi (grey), Master Xingke (grey), Proficient in Arithmetic (grey), Three Out of Ten Middle Schools (grey), Elimination Cataclysm (gray)]

"So your name is Gu Hiroko."

Ji Yuan squinted his eyes, the surface of his body seemed to feel acupuncture.

Compared with the paper man in Yizhuang, the breath is much stronger!

"Do you really have spiritual roots and spiritual eyes? Impossible, the thirty-six dharma eyes that still exist in the world, I recite like a fluent!

There is no one that can see through Tianyunzi's sun-returning technique! "

Gu Hiroko let out a shrill whistling, as if in disbelief.

If there is no spiritual eye Dao technique, how can you call out your real name.

"Thirty-six Dharma Eyes? Oh, then report it to me."

Ji Yuan folded his fingers and held the handle of the knife, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Too Xu! Heavy pupils! Huixin! Delusional... Shuzi, how dare you make fun of me!"

Lonely Hiroko seems to have lost his mind, but he is really precious.

It took a moment for him to wake up, and the anger soaring to the sky took over his mind.

"It seems that the brains of the ghosts are not very good... No wonder, the spiritual light is ignorant, the spirituality is lost, and it is no different from beasts!"

Ji Yuan thought to himself, decisively avoiding the culling of the billowing black smoke.

Taking advantage of the situation, he raised the long knife with his backhand, and slashed out a sharp edge.

There is so much energy between heaven and earth, and the soul is like drowning naked when it is out of the body, and it is difficult to break free.

Therefore, regardless of Buddhism or Daoism, the body is regarded as a treasure raft for transcending the world, a cauldron of the body, and it must not be easily damaged.

Gu Hongzi lost the body of "Lan Hong", and the ghost infects the turbid, foul and evil spirits.

Completely lost his mind, acting only on instinct, with no rules to speak of.

Now it just wants to pinch Ji Yuan to death and devour the flesh and blood!

Whoohoo!

A violent overcast wind blew out of thin air in the spacious room!

The icy aura emanating from it is enough to freeze the warriors who are convinced of their qi to death.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It's like rolling thunder!

The bed nets, tables and chairs, and other furnishings in the house were all smashed.

It seemed to be photographed by a big hand and turned into a mass of sawdust.

"Gu Hongzi was at least in the three realms of blood exchange before his death, and his cultivation was profound!"

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, holding the knife in one hand and the painting of the inheritance of the Bone Dao in the other.

The body slammed backwards and hit the door on the switch!

With a "bang", he dodged to avoid Gu Hiroko's angry blow.

The other party is no better than those trash fishes encountered in Yinshi. With the help of Lan Hong's flesh and blood, he has transformed into a fierce and fierce ghost.

Flying, slaughtering, expelling objects, and swallowing yang energy are all handy!

Compared with the martial artist of the second stage of Tongmai, it is more difficult to deal with!

"The tiger's roaring golden bell has the power to subdue demons!"

Ji Yuan pressed against the railing, his eyes like electricity.

The dragon's spine vibrated and exerted force, driving the muscles of the whole body.

Thin silver-white lines spread all over the right palm holding the knife, and under the humming and trembling, a knife was cut out like a waterfall of cold light!

Chi! Chi Chi!

As if boiling soup was poured into the cold snow, there was a harsh sound!

Gu Hiroko, who turned into a huge grimace, screamed in pain, and half of his face, which was thick as ink, was cut straight.

It seems to have been greatly injured, and the cloud of Yin Qi suddenly exploded, turning into smoke and drifting away!

"You really don't have a long memory, forget that I practice martial arts horizontally, how many Buddhist paths!"

Ji Yuan made a mockery and continued to anger Gu Hiroko.

Taking advantage of the situation, he took another breath of inner air, exerted force with his feet, twisted his body and rushed over.

Under the full operation of the tiger roaring golden bell, the whole body exploded like fried beans.

A golden bell shrouded down, blood rushing like a big river, rushing down the bank along the veins, and condensing into the sharp edge of embroidered spring knife!

"If I had a flying sword in my hand! How could you be so arrogant!"

Gu Hongzi was extremely furious, spit out a strong yin, and pulled it into a rotating pitch-black curtain, which was used as a hood.

Ji Yuan only felt the darkness in front of him, and his mind was oppressed, as if the world was spinning without a sense of direction.

His thoughts flashed, and he evoked the emperor's road map, and the magic of Wanzhang Huaguang dispelling confusion.

"Even the statue of the Bone Dao can't disturb my will, let alone you!"

Ji Yuan's murderous intent was like wildfire, filling his chest.

The tendons of the right arm were tense at the root, like a horned dragon entrenched in a terrifying force.

The embroidered spring knife that was being held suddenly trembled, and the blade of the sword bounced violently like a clear spring, bringing out a dazzling cold light.

In the blink of an eye, the afterimages of the sky swayed!

There is nowhere to go!

"Ji Jiulang! If you kill me, you will surely disturb the entire Wannian County! It is impossible to escape alive..."

Gu Hiroko felt great terror, and his heart was filled with fear, and his thoughts were full of illusions.

He thought that when he was young, he went to the twelfth floor of Tianji, and the master spoke earnestly, saying that he was born with a talent for arithmetic.

After 30 years of painstaking research, the changes in numerology have not yet been explored, and the celestial phenomena are running.

The huge mountain gate was burnt down, and the flesh and blood of the elders of the division became mud.

Shouting, roaring, trampling by horses' hoofs, spreading out, like the setting sun of blood...

Among the countless memories intertwined, a stalwart figure like a demon stood above the dragon head!

Looking down coldly, indifferently pronounced the sentence:

"I don't respect the court, there is no king and no father, it is for the chaos of the party, behead!"

"If you don't obey the law, you will be lawless, you will be a rebel, behead!"

"Don't pay taxes, occupy the mountains and enclose the land, it is for the bandits, behead!"

"Do not listen to the imperial decree, gather the crowd to disobey, it is for the mob, behead!"

Cut, cut, cut!

Dry thunder rolled away in the sky, and dozens or hundreds of human heads flew up.

"Bai Xingchen!"

A shrill, bitter roar resounded through the mountain gate.

The eyes of that stalwart figure drooped down and struck horizontally!

boom!

Crashed!

"Sect Master, Master, Senior Brother, Senior Sister..."

The most terrifying scene hidden in the bottom of my heart came together with the incomparable sword light like the surging tide.

Gu Hongzi's mind collapsed in an instant, and the twisted and fierce face was broken into seventeen pieces at the snap of his fingers, turning into a fist-sized jet of black air.

"Bai Xingchen? King Yan?"

Ji Yuan's mind was fluctuating and he sensed Gu Hiroko's despair.

However, his face remained unchanged, and the long sword in his hand blessed the power of subduing demons, killing him continuously.

Until the jet black air flow of the flying fragrant fluff was swept away, and there was no thread left!

【Death of Fate】

【You can grab any one】

[Or transform into Dao aggregate to absorb]

"It's all gray fate..."

Ji Yuan shook his head slightly, not knowing what to choose for a while.

The road map of Huangtian changed suddenly, and the ancient handwriting appeared again.

【Beheading the disciples of Qi Shi】

【Three moments of good deeds】