Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

The sky breaks through the clouds, shining down on the mountains and forests.

The rain came and went quickly.

On the muddy road, two figures quickly crossed each other.

In an instant, the fists and palms fought dozens of strokes.

Like thunder and fire burst out, booming.

The hot blood swept away the rain, and steamed out a large white smoke.

Qin Wugou, who was sitting cross-legged at the back, narrowed his eyes and breathed steadily.

Because her eyes were blocked, she could not see the outcome of the battle.

But the female thousand households are not worried, and the momentum of Kuro has become.

Even if Meng Changhe were to serve the evil gods outside the realm, what other means would he have to press the bottom of the box.

The real one is facing a life-and-death battle, and it may not be able to take much advantage.

In qi and blood martial arts, whoever is stronger and who is weaker often competes with one's own savings.

Long Qi, great strength, pure inner breath, sturdy physique, excellent martial arts, magic weapon.

Qin Tianjian commented on the top masters in the world, heroic warriors.

Most of them are compared from these six aspects and cited as the basis.

It's just that the battle with the realm warriors has always been full of variables, which cannot be summed up in one word.

Eighth on Shanhe's list is not guaranteed to win ninth or even tenth.

Like many people think, Zong Pingnan of Zhaoyao Mountain is a few heads higher than Tan Wenying of the Five Armies Governor's Mansion.

It is only because the latter has made very few shots and has no amazing record.

If you really let go of the battle, you may not lose to Zong Pingnan.

The general who guarded Zhaoyao Mountain once said it himself.

Tan Wenying is a rare soldier in five hundred years, and his military skills are far superior to his own.

If it is a decisive victory on the battlefield, the life and death of each other are unpredictable.

Thus, the battle of the great masters.

Always look at people with three points, and see the sky with seven points.

Mood is very important!

Before you make a move, you can build up your momentum before you can break the sky and succeed in one fell swoop!

The same is true for the rest of the warriors. In the end, it only depends on who can win the first line of victory.

"The real arrogant demons, especially those who focus on martial arts, are all fighting for their lives.

Only by defeating all people in the same realm and the same era can we cultivate invincibility!

So as to achieve the ultimate sublimation, climb to the highest! "

Qin Wugou's thoughts flowed and he thought silently.

The reason why she has full confidence in Ji Yuan is because the latter escaped through the siege of the six exchanged blood.

Then there is the dragon cave and Ling Suzi's fighting spirit, and they have accumulated an unparalleled aura that is invincible.

On the other hand, Meng Changhe, for some reason, was suddenly shaken and found it difficult to calm down.

In this way, no matter how powerful you learn martial arts.

Even if he is weak, he cannot exert much power.

The so-called momentum and vigor are mysterious.

In fact, it is the strong confidence that has been built up through bloody battles and battles of life and death.

The physical body of a martial artist refines the three treasures of essence, qi, and spirit.

Before arriving at the Five Realms, all the essentials are in the word Jingqi.

After the five realms, one realizes what God is.

"The general trend of bravery and strength will be completed, and the martial arts will naturally improve.

The blood exchange level won't stop Kuro for a long time! "

The mild medicinal power slowly melts into the internal organs.

Sensing that his injuries were getting better, Qin Wugou was relieved.

Close your eyes gently, breathe out and carry, and no longer pay attention to the outside world.

In this match, Kuro should win!

...

...

Chi Chi Chi, dark red flames lingered.

Like a lotus blossom, it slammed into Meng Changhe's chest.

That layer of thick blood inflammation that erodes bone and flesh is like melting ice and snow.

It vanished in an instant and was completely unstoppable.

The fierce palm force was overwhelming, pouring all of it into the inhuman body that looked like a demon.

The muddy ground sank violently, splashing a large stream of turbid slurry.

A series of crackling sounds like popping beans sounded, like firecrackers exploding.

The air waves roared furiously, carrying up Meng Changhe, who was like a hammer and a drum, and flew backwards.

The speed is so fast that it hits seven or eight sturdy trees one after another almost in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang bang!

The forest vibrated violently, and a large cloud of smoke swayed.

"Ho ho..."

Meng Changhe groaned in pain, and his whole body was in pain, as if being trampled by a dragon and elephant.

He dragged his whole body in a sharp trajectory, ploughing a deep ravine in the wet and soft soil.

Finally, it smashed heavily on a huge protruding rock, leaving a spider web-like crack.

His chest collapsed, his arms shattered, and half of his body shrivels like a tattered pocket.

Ji Yuan's fist that collapsed like a thunderbolt shook Meng Changhe's bones and muscles, piercing the skin and body.

Like a hidden weapon, it scraped off a large piece of bark.

Visible strength just Meng!

Meng Changhe's face was numb, and the hot blood sprayed out of the seven orifices!

Sprinkled on the muddy ground, there was a sizzling sound of scalding kerosene.

"Ji Yuan, Ji Jiuro...you! You are so strong!"

Meng Changhe's energy is like a gossamer, and his originally tenacious vitality is like a candle in the wind that is dangerous, and will soon be extinguished.

2k" 2k

It was still the same trick, and the great seal of the mountains and rivers slammed down with 100% strength.

Even if he sacrificed himself to motivate the blood demon's heart, he was still no match for Ji Yuan's strong ribs and dragon elephant.

The blood gangster real flame transformed from the inner breath is even more fragile in the face of the power of blood that burns everything.

"You can't get this victory by working for the Blood God.

Meng Changhe, how could you not know.

The four outsiders are like the behind-the-scenes bosses in the casino.

They want you to keep playing until all your money is drained.

Therefore, at the beginning, it will not let you lose too much, lose too badly, and even give you some sweetness. "

Ji Yuan's footsteps were not in a hurry. He stepped on the wanton flowing sewage mud, and said in a sullen voice:

"But at the end of the day, the Ying Family is always them, not someone else.

When you lose the chips that you can get to the table, you will naturally be eaten up. "

Meng Changhe's dark purple face pulled up a bitter smile, as if he wanted to say something.

Even if all the internal organs are broken, the blood demon heart is still beating slowly, hanging half of life.

"What do you know... There is no chance of a scumbag in this world... My family has been a tenant for generations, do you know what a tenant is?

Those who specialize in farming for the landowners will pay 80% of the rent for more, and 50% of the rent for less.

In a good year, barely enough to eat, and in a year of drought and flood, you have to sell your sons and daughters!

There are eight people in my family, cough, cough, the second sister and the third sister are like this, they are sent to the rich family as slaves and maids! "

Ji Yuan was silent. He had heard his second uncle talk about Meng Changhe's past and origin.

People from Nanhe Prefecture cannot feed themselves because they have too many mouths to eat at home.

So, he was sent to a smithy as an apprentice.

Later, I saved money and went to the Jinniu martial arts hall and learned a few tricks.

A few years later, he turned to the Yinglue Pavilion in Yan's House as a handyman.

When he was twenty-four or five years old, he somehow got into Yan Sheng's dharma eye and was accepted as a closed-door disciple.

From the original Meng Sangou, the name was changed to Meng Changhe.

"When I was five years old, there was a tenant farmer in the village who was in arrears with his rent.

The steward who came down to collect the rent stripped naked, tied it to a stake and whipped it.

A full thirty-seven whips, I was standing next to a group of ignorant little kids, counting out loud, I still remember!

Since then, I have decided not to be a whipped tenant farmer.

But when I went to the blacksmith shop to be an apprentice, I realized that not only the stewards can whip you, but the masters of the arts can also! "

Meng Changhe seemed to be on the verge of death, and his eyes became dazed.

The flesh and blood in the body kept squirming, like worms, gnawing at the broken internal organs.

But he didn't seem to feel the severe pain, and his voice was faint and weak, as if he was muttering:

"I tried my best to save money, collected the iron slag from the shop and sold it. After saving enough money, I went to the martial arts hall to apprentice.

If you just want to learn martial arts, you can not be bullied or whipped!

But it's still useless, the fists and feet are not good enough, I can only make punching bags and stakes for the senior brothers who started before me to practice boxing.

I gradually came to understand a truth, that a person with a background is respected wherever he goes.

People like me are inferior by nature, and can only climb up by being a dog's leg.

So, I apologized to my seniors, washed their boots, helped them mop the floor,

Stealing martial arts moves, framing a junior brother and stealing the master's medicinal materials... In this way, he entered the inner practice at the age of 20.

The master thinks that I am talented and wants to take care of me.

But I turned around and went to the Yinglue Museum, willing to be a handyman.

Because it is the most famous martial arts hall in Daming Mansion, with the most powerful boxing masters, and the disciples who join it are either rich or expensive!

Flatter them, more promising! "

Ji Yuan didn't lift his eyelids, he didn't have any turbulence in his heart, and quietly looked at the burning blood and dark flames in Meng Changhe's chest.

His flesh, bones, and inner breath are being eaten up bit by bit.

Even if you have two hearts, you can't save it.

"Ji Jiulang, you're just luckier than me, you haven't suffered in this world.

Haha...hoho...this world is the same as those powerful people, the more you try to straighten your waist, the more it will force you to kneel down and bow your head! "

Meng Changhe was hoarse, struggling to shout this sentence.

There was unwillingness, resentment, jealousy, and resentment in his eyes, like two condensed sparks of fire, which he did not want to annihilate until death.

"The world is dangerous, it's not the reason why you like to step on people's heads."

With a clanging sound, Ji Yuan held the Embroidered Spring knife and shook his head.

After the map of Emperor Tiandao, he had determined that the blood god's eyes did not stop at Meng Changhe.

It seems that the loser does not receive the applause and gifts of the foreigner.

Only by continuing to win can we gain favor.

"Hoho...I don't step on people, people step on me.

Sooner or later, you will understand, when you leave Tianjing!

I lose to you, I am convinced. Ji Jiuro, I leave you the real body of Blood Gang, can you promise me something? "

Meng Changhe's lips and teeth were full of scarlet, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"You have passed the level of self-cultivation, and you are about to refine your bones.

My blood gang real body... can refine the heart of the blood demon and the lungs of the secluded water.

If you are seriously injured, you will not die, roaming the river, not afraid of poisonous gas..."

Ji Yuan's face was calm and unmoved.

He was condescending, and without the slightest hesitation, he waved the embroidered spring knife.

With a snort, the sharp edge was as cold as ice.

Poke straight into the heart of the Gorefiend, churning the mass of flesh and blood into mud.

"Hoho...hoho...Zhao Wulie's iron eagle token, I buried it under a big tree with nine knife marks two hundred steps west of Huangni Dagang.

You can go to Climb Ying Yangwei, Climb Liang Guogong!

Blood Gang... The real body, I also leave it to you.

Donggong was furious, killing chickens to warn the monkeys, and the Yan family would be destroyed.

Ji Jiuro... I just ask you to save Jin Niang's life.

You're the good guy, I'm the villain, so...you'll do this, right? "

Meng Changhe's eyes were dim, and his mouth was full of fishy and sweet taste.

The body jumped and jerked twice, like a fish landing.

Until his last breath was exhausted, his eyes were still wide.

It seems to be staring at the void, reluctant to close it for a long time.

"When a person dies like a lamp goes out, you can only close your eyes without regrets.

Meng Changhe may have had too many regrets in his life. "

Ji Yuan didn't answer, let alone sympathy for each other, and reached out to close it.

A knife smashed the blood demon heart, and he opened his palm again, forcing out a ray of blood.

It was as if a lotus flower bloomed and sprinkled gently, burning the cold body to ashes.

Only the remaining section is gold and red, like a radiant bone of blood jade.

The sleeves moved again, and the vast wind rolled up, blowing everything away.

"Being true to what you say, since you say it, if you want to die without a burial, you will definitely do it."

Ji Yuan spit out this sentence, and gave a false grip to hold the precious bone.

It was slightly hot to start, and the surface glowed, as if there were mysterious trajectories.

This is the three-layered heaven of blood exchange, the different phase that will be formed after the bone casting body is refined.

It is a realm created by imitating the blood of gods and demons.

According to legend, in ancient times, there was no way of inheritance of texts.

Those congenital beings can move mountains and seas from a young age, swallowing wind and thunder.

The secret of cultivation is hidden in the imprint of the treasured bones inside the body.

Because the bones in the body are washed by blood day and night.

Over the years, the operation route of the branding exercise has naturally produced great spirituality.

Therefore, three thousand years of Hundred Schools respect martial arts.

Many former sages and great powers have used the magic of gods and demons to create the art of refining bones.

"Meng Changhe surrendered to the Blood God, and only got this blood gang real body, with two hearts and three lungs, and he would not die by beheading.

It is indeed somewhat mysterious. "

Ji Yuan held that section of the treasured bone, and it seemed ordinary on the surface, not too mysterious.

In fact, it contains all the secrets of how to refine the blood gang real body.

Compared with the martial arts secrets put into words and paper, it is more precious!

I still remember, before Dajingma stepped on the rivers and lakes.

Many sectarian practitioners even hunted down the true disciples of other sects.

The precious bones that they have cultivated for many years are transplanted into their own flesh and blood by other means.

Strengthen its own accumulation and speed up the process of refining bone castings.

"Marriage clothes for others..."

Ji Yuan retracted the knife and sheathed it, the outcome was decided, and the mountains and forests were silent.

Through the turns of fighting with six blood exchange assassins, Meng Changhe and others.

He had just gone through the body shell of the third exchange of blood, and there was a sense of breakthrough that was just around the corner.

"It's no wonder that the arrogant species that the six true lineages focus on cultivating will choose to travel the world after their martial arts success, and challenge their peers according to the list of the Qin Tianjian...

Fighting for war, courageous and diligent, will help you to advance. "

Ji Yuan thought about it, and he really felt that the benefits were very rewarding.

The Zhoutian Dojo, which had originally manifested blood energy, gradually changed a bit.

The Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers that was cast before, turned into a "mountain" formula and branded it in the heart.

"Heaven, earth, mountains, swamps, wind, thunder, water, fire... If I can refine the eight-meridian and eight-character, I can use this dharma to control all things."

Ji Yuan turned around and walked to Qin Wugou's side, his eyes flickering, as if he had realized something.

The next moment, his sea of ​​consciousness was rippling like water, and the Emperor's Dao map shook with brilliance.

Isolate the rumbling sound of thunder.

The ancient handwriting is slowly outlined.

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