The First Cause of All Realms

Jiang Mingdong is not a tough guy.

In other words, he probably thought that he was a hard bone, but Yang Yu couldn't put a hand on him, and he suddenly realized that he was actually just a soft bone.

A martial artist from Heng Lian, whoever has achieved something, must be a master of punishment, and Yang Yu is a master of masters.

Crying and shouting for a move.

"Tell me."

Yang Yu pulled a bench and sat down, please wipe the clean palm, and said:

"How did you escape?"

A warrior with blood like a tiger, he can be regarded as a good player in a small town. Liu Wenpeng, who once made him feel great oppression, is also at this level.

But when the chain is attached and the blood is blocked, if you want to escape from the **** of Jinyiwei, or escape from the prison of Longyuan Daocheng, that is a fool's dream.

Jiang Mingdong was sweating profusely, his body twitched, and he was so frightened that he couldn't add more:

"Yes, it's the sect master..."

The trembling voice stopped abruptly!

Almost at the moment when the word 'Sect Master' was revealed, Jiang Mingdong's eyes became extremely terrified. At the same time, under Yang prison's induction, a powerful sword intent suddenly appeared on his body!

"Um?!"

Yang Yu's pupils shrank, and he shot without hesitation. A heavy hand directly shattered Jiang Mingdong's head, and at the same time, he retreated and knocked over the table and chair, and the two-edged sword was unsheathed!

clang clang ~

The layers of light of the Senhan swords overlapped, exploding like a cold wave, evacuating the air in the room in an instant.

Yang Yu's reaction was unpleasant, but it was still a moment late.

A mass of blood flowers spread out on Jiang Mingdong's lower abdomen, and the blood-colored sword light burst out suddenly, smashing the Jindaomen into flesh with lightning speed.

Even more unabated, pierced through the airflow and stabbed Yang Prison!

boom!

It was like a thunderbolt exploded, with a violent explosion, and the tables, tableware, and food and beverages in the restaurant lobby were all blown away.

laugh!

A knife smashed the Jianguang, but saw that the shattered Jianguang seemed to have life, like thousands of hairpins, and continued to pierce his body.

hum!

Yang Yu stepped lightly, and the majestic True Gang burst out, and just then completely blocked the scattered sword light.

Looking at the restaurant again, it was already a mess. Fortunately, Jianguang's target was only him, and the others were not seriously injured.

"Hide the sword with your body, break through the void without losing it!"

The big sleeves pressed down the dust, Yang Yu raised his brows, slightly moved.

Refine the muscles and bones outside, and train the inside to breathe.

This breath refers to the blood-changing martial artist, who draws the inner breath from the vigorous blood. This inner breath is constantly nourished and tempered, and when it reaches a certain level, it can stimulate the external air flow and evolve the true astral.

The gang qi, true gang qi, sword radiance, and sword qi that the martial artist refers to, at the root, refers to this breath.

However, the inner breath is rooted in the blood energy, and once it is separated from the blood energy that nurtured itself, it will quickly dissipate. Therefore, skills such as splitting the empty palm have just been sought after, and were once called the symbol of superior martial arts.

However, it was the first time he had seen a sword energy like this, which was stored in the body of others, and cut through the air at the time of crisis.

Obviously, the sect master behind him is not an ordinary person.

"Is it the Seven Profound Gate?"

Yang prison had a thought.

The Hundred-step Flying Sword is the most excellent swordsmanship he has ever encountered. This sword technique, which is suspected to be born out of the legendary Flying Sword, has the power to urge the sword to cut people at a distance of a hundred steps.

This 100 steps is not the 100 steps that ordinary people know, but the 100 steps of a sword holder!

The patriarch of Qixuanmen 400 years ago, relying on this kendo, the brutality of killing was enough to make the great masters of the same generation moved by him.

The real enemy of thousands of troops.

It is said that the sword energy left by it can be stored in a special sword box, and it can be opened to kill people by breaking through the air without losing its sharpness.

The sword energy in front of him naturally cannot reach this level, but the sword and body can be hidden, and the name will be released. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is almost a legendary method of immortals.

"Father, you darts!"

Gong Yangjing fell to the ground and cried, venting his emotions.

Yang Yu didn't stop him and let him vent. After a long time, he picked him up and asked the trembling shop assistant to ask for two rooms and hot water.

The great revenge was avenged, Gongyangjing completely relaxed, and soon fell asleep. After placing him properly, Yang Prison also returned to the room.

Soaked in the medicinal liquid to soothe the body and spirit, and when the spirit was fully recovered, he just raised his eyebrows, using the sword energy he captured earlier as a guide.

Thousands of miles locked soul!

…

…

The sun is dimly lit.

In the narrow tunnel of the mine, miners in tattered cotton-padded coats carried iron picks, hunched over to work, numb and mechanical.

In the dark mine, there was only the sound of heavy breathing and clanging collisions, and besides that, there was only the rotten smell that was not well ventilated.

Dangdang!

The sound of the gong sounded at the entrance of the alley.

Hearing this sound, a group of numb miners only regained their vitality. They dropped their iron picks and trotted towards the light.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, a miner fell to the ground, twitching all over.

This scene seems to be very common here, most miners just pretend not to see it, and a few who see it, all bypass him and no one pays attention.

Only a little old man with a dark face couldn't bear it, he picked him up and walked towards the hole.

The old man was shriveled and weak, but his strength was not small. He was much faster than the other miners with one person. He was the first to run out of the alley.

"call!"

The little old man laid the miner flat on the ground. The miner was not dead, but was stunned by the smell of the mine.

I got some pots and water from the supervisor's office, sat down and ate silently, but I glanced around.

This is a hidden valley, with cliffs that are not many meters high on three sides. The passable side is tightly sealed by people, and there are even bows and crossbows in the dark.

If that's all, the little old man thinks to himself that it's not that he can't get through, it's just...

Farther away, on the Wo Niu Stone, where the cold wind was rushing straight, a thin middle-aged man crossed his knees, breathing air.

Seemingly aware of something, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and swept his sharp gaze.

"I can't beat it, I can't beat it."

The little old man hurriedly bowed his head, his heart tensed.

During the period of Lian Sheng's teaching, his blood energy rose layer by layer, but he did not learn any martial arts at all. Although his strength was great, it was almost impossible to break through the blockade of this group of people.

During the two months he was arrested, he saw a lot of people who wanted to escape, some of them with martial arts skills, but unfortunately, all of them were hanged in front of the valley without exception.

"Yesterday, someone tried to escape and was hanged!"

A big man with a face full of flesh shouted loudly from a height:

"You can leave if you want. As long as you find a fist-sized red ruby, you only need one, and you can leave!"

Silence, no response.

Similar words are repeated every day. However, the miners come in batches and die in batches, and there is no shadow of the gems.

"Thank you, thank you."

At this time, the miner who was almost dead woke up in one breath, picked up the wotou beside him and ate it, thanking him vaguely.

The time to come out to vent is very short, less than half an hour, and a few arrogant stewards drove everyone into the mine.

"It's better to die, it's better to die!"

Going back to the dark mine, the eyes of the miner who had fainted before were a little red, and he seemed to have collapsed.

The little old man sighed and pulled him to the depths of the mine:

"It's better to die than live, think about your parents..."

"In the thirteenth year, my parents were killed by bandits..."

"...think about wives, children and brothers..."

"That mother-in-law ran away with my brother long ago. Take pity on my child. She starved to death at home. When she was dying, she didn't even have a pair of pants..."

The little old man was silent, how to persuade him?

never mind…

He gave up, but the middle-aged miner seemed to think about it, silently lifted the iron pick, and began to beat.

There is no supervisor in the cave, because there is no ore mining enough, and there is no chance to go out...

"Just out of the tiger's den, and into the wolf's den. I'm actually a little miserable..."

Yang Tianyou was anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, and he even missed before he escaped.

At that time, he soaked in medicinal baths every day, took tonics, and was served, but now...

"Ugh."

He sighed and looked at the numb miners. He had no choice but to pick up the iron pick and start digging.

He was naturally very strong, but he didn't have the will to do anything at all.

click!

Suddenly, a different sound came from the drop of the pickaxe, and when I swept it out of the corner of my eye, I saw a gem that looked like an onyx.

"Um?!"

Yang Tianyou was very alert, and without waiting for the other miners to turn their heads, he lifted his foot and stepped on the place where the pickaxe had fallen, beating other places pretending to be okay.

But at the same time, he felt the wisps of heat rising from the soles of his feet, warm and hot, like soaking in a hot spring, and the exhaustion of many days disappeared.

"This thing?!"

Yang Tianyou's eyes widened as he felt the 'Daoguo', who had barely moved since he got it, jumped violently.

After carefully releasing my foot, I found that there was only a cloud of dark red ashes under my feet. That gem has disappeared?

Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, and closed his eyes abruptly, and suddenly, a hazy light appeared in front of his eyes again.

The bleak stars have reappeared!

"It's bright, then I can go to Tianhai again? Do you want to go?"

The old man was a little worried.

The last time he went to Tianhaijie, he got all the benefits, that is, he gained the identity of 'Lingtai Mountain Land', but this identity seems to be useless...

Do you still want to go?

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and decided to go there, hoping to see if he could get any solution or something to solve his predicament.

If not, I'm afraid I'll have to die in this mine.

He didn't believe a word of what those people said to get the gem to let them go!

"Enter!"

…

…

"Um?!"

In the restaurant room, Yang Yu was about to urge the release of "Thousands of Miles Locked Soul", when he suddenly felt a heat in his heart, and when he looked at it carefully, he saw a gluttony cauldron.

The broken knife radiated light again.

"The old man is going to Tianhai Realm again?!"

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