Finally, most of the matters of the Xiao family were solved. Jun Moye's long-established evil spirit was half released, but the evil charm on his body became unconsciously stronger as he continued to kill along the way. Now he
, in every move, there was a kind of evil charm, accompanied by his ordinary eyes, but it seemed extremely conflicted, but this contradiction actually added a bit of indescribable evil to him.
charm!
That was the unique charm of the evil king in his previous life. He looked at the world with his squint eyes and looked down on all living beings-
White, also eyes!
Qing, too!
Dugu Xiaoyi looked at Jun Moye's eyes and became more and more confused...
Especially in the recent period after the battle with the Xiao family, Jun Moye rarely goes to the territory of the girls and often no one is seen. Although Guan Qinghan can still calm down, Dugu Xiaoyi can't help it.
, often running around to find the eldest son. Of course, her efforts did not work at all.
Because during this period, Jun Moye was truly elusive and rarely stayed outside, and spent most of his time in Hongjun Tower, practicing qigong wholeheartedly to improve his own cultivation.
The hard truth is that big fists are, especially in this world!
Jun Moye wanted to use one of the nine divine swords that had been refined before, but Jun Wuyi disagreed. He insisted on using the sword he used in the decisive battle.
To be honest, the sword is of moderate importance and satisfactory to Jun Wuyi, and there is another most important reason - Jun Wuyi used this sword to defeat Xiao Han!
This sword washed away Jun Wuyi's lifelong shame! Even though it was just a piece of scrap iron, Jun Wuyi would treat it as a treasure, let alone the sword was originally a magic weapon refined by Jun Moye through the power of gold? Although the texture is still
It is not as good as the nine swords refined by Jun Moye, but in terms of worldly perspective, it is definitely a magic weapon that is difficult to find and see in the world.
Jun Moye fully understood this kind of feeling, so he did not force it.
In addition to the texture of the sword, it also requires coordination. The matching of humans and swords, and the combination of humans and swords. Only the sword that suits you best can reach the ultimate state of mutual communication between humans and swords.
Not only Jun Wuyi, but also the eldest young master himself. During this period, in addition to practicing martial arts, he only held the magic sword "Yanhuang Blood" to nourish the sword intent. People have gods and swords have spirits; only with their own swords
Only by level communication can we become more and more handy!
Jun Moye didn't know myths and legends such as sword spirits and sword souls, but he firmly believed that a peerless divine sword that killed countless people and a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud must have its own soul.
Or it is just a psychological response of a swordsman, but if a swordsman has no feelings for his sword match, then even if it is a sword made of mortal iron, he is not worthy of possessing it!
He used the power of gold to refine the "Yanhuang Blood" over and over again, and used his mind to sense, understand and understand! Sword, only sword, is the only one, and he will never betray his partner!
People will change, people will rebel, but the sword will not, never!
It will only accompany its master forever until the sword is broken and the person is dead!
Even the closer to Tianxiang City, Jun Moye felt an extremely subtle feeling, as if he felt that the sword was trembling slightly due to excitement! This was simply a kind of coolness that faintly smelled the blood! The excitement of longing for killing!
This faint murderous intent made Jun Moye's murderous aura move, becoming more intense, and even getting thicker! So the eldest young master's face became quieter and his eyes became more and more evil.
Mei, his heart beats more and more violently.
Carriages and horses walked around a hill.
Jun Wuyi and Jun Moye both stared at the hill together.
It’s all coincidence that it’s that small hill!
That night, Jun Moye was here, killing the Blood Sword Hall! Raiding the Hand Crossbow! Now I know that the killing that night was not unfair at all! The Blood Sword Hall was simply the enemy of the Jun family!
Death is worthy of death!
The road ahead is particularly spacious. Looking up at the distance, the towering walls of Tianxiang City are faintly looking at!
In Jun Moye's slightly narrowed eyes, two sharp lights flashed out, like a sleeping god of killing. He suddenly opened his eyes and opened his hideous mouth. The murderous aura on his body rose up like a frenzy.
The momentum rolled out.
The God of Killing opens his eyes, the King of Pluto stares, and the King of Evil is watching!
Although the journey is far away, it is finally here. I want to see how many people in Tianxiang City dare to gossip!
Induced by Jun Moye's qi, the magic sword "Yanhuang Blood" sounded softly, without any signs beforehand, and bounced half a foot from the scabbard. The clear sword light as clear as water was shining under the sunlight.
It is shining and dazzling, eye-catching! It is like a brilliant colorful cloud that suddenly descends on earth! It is like the king who dominates everything in the universe, suddenly opening his murderous eyes!
Faced with the upcoming turmoil, look down on the people and rule the world! Be prepared to slaughter without mercy and roll wildly!
At this moment, the murderous aura soared into the sky and penetrated the fragrance of the sky!
All the soldiers around Jun Moye suddenly felt an extremely huge and terrifying momentum suddenly attacking. When everyone understood, they realized that they had left Jun Moye's side without realizing it. Ten feet around them were actually
A clearing lot!
Such a soldier and an iron-blooded man could hardly withstand the sharp murderous aura from the evil king at this moment!
At this moment, Mei Xueyan, who was incredible, opened her eyes in surprise, looked at the man with a sword, and frowned slightly. Others might not think too much, but in the eyes of peerless masters like her,
But I clearly felt that the person and sword in front of me had their own momentum and power! Each person and sword had their own two strong enemies, two strong enemies that could pose a considerable threat to me!
Why is this happening? At best, it is just a sword! No matter how different the texture is, it is extremely sharp, it is still a dead object. Why does it give me such a strange feeling? Even... that sword is better than Jun Moxie
It's even more dangerous...
Thirty miles away from Tianxiang City, the army set up camps. This is a common practice. When generals leading troops return to the court, the army must not enter the city at the same time. Only after receiving the order, the generals lead the troops and enter the city first, and then
It was the army that returned to its original garrison one after another.
Jun Moye rushed forward and came to the front army.
With a "click", the metal flagpole on the carriage beside him suddenly made a strange noise, and the flag fell down. Then, with a whoosh, the flagpole seemed to grow more than half out of thin air!
A sharp sword penetrates straight into the sky!
Such a strange and extraordinary thing naturally made everyone who saw it dumbfounded! But under the depressing momentum emitted by Jun Moye, no one dared to ask why!
At this moment, Jun Moye was already a volcano that had been silent for tens of millions of years and was about to erupt!
The horn suddenly rang in Tianxiang City, and the suspension bridge slowly fell down. A group of people and horses rang out like thunder, and they rode out all the way. At the same time, two huge banners suddenly hung from the top of Tianxiang City.
One left and one right!
On the left is: Blood Clothing Divine Power.
On the right is: Tiannan Triumph!
Following the crowd, another neat team slowly emerged, which was the formal ceremonial guard to welcome the return of the heroes.
The first time the storm was getting closer and closer, and the sound of hooves was like thunder, but the speed did not decrease, but it was getting faster and faster. The commander couldn't help laughing when he saw it.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been away, Dugu Wudi!
You didn't intend to go to Tiannan this time, and realized that it was a trip to death. Now that you are safe, you will see your old friend again. It's great pleasure. You are going to meet him with a comfortable smile, but suddenly you find that the situation seems to be a little unlucky.
The opponent couldn't help but be stunned and strangled the horse again.
The visitor was the Dugu Wudi General Dugu's family. He took two sons and two nephews and thorned all the way and galloped on the horse. He got closer and closer. General Dugu's cheeks were even more curly.
He opened his eyes, his eyes wide open like a copper bell, and he was about to blew fire. Before the person arrived and the horse had not stopped, he just roared like a thunderous roar!
"Dugu Chong Dugu, the three bastards in front of Dugu, quickly get out for me!" A loud shout was as thunderous as thunder. "And Dugu Xiaoyi, a bastard, get out for me too! Wow,
I'm so angry!"
It can be heard that General Dugu was very angry and was simply furious!
The heroes of the Dugu family rushed forward to the front seven brothers. This time, they followed Jun Wuyi to the south to fight, Dugu Chong, Dugu Shang, and Dugu's first three! Dugu Wudi's loud shout almost scared the souls of the three people away.
.
The three brothers had a good plan. As long as they entered the city and handed over the order, the three of them immediately went out of the city and rushed to the Western Xinjiang, resigned to their father and resigned to their uncle, and they could not go home anyway.
.I was sure to be peeled off when I got home!
But unexpectedly, Dugu Wudi came here to catch people. This is too urgent...
For a moment, the three of them looked at each other, and they all trembled, all of them seeing the frightened in the other's eyes. They were slow to see that they could not escape, so they walked out dejectedly, as if they had beaten up.
The defeated soldiers all over their bodies were filled with a desolate smell of being slaughtered...
"I'll kill you three god-killing bastards!" Dugu Wudi stared at her eyes, panted heavily, and raised the whip: "I'll let you watch your sister, where's your sister? Well? Only you three are these
Looks like a bear, and you are on the battlefield? Damn, you can't eat hot food! You are so embarrassed to live, why don't you die! Our Dugu family actually produced a waste snack like you!"
There was no more nonsense, just a crackling whip. The three burly men were still motionless, and even secretly shook their eyes and made faces with each other: I knew I would definitely get whipped when I came out, but we had the foresight,
Wearing armor, you must not be able to greet him on your face anyway, right? Hehe, hehe...
"Where is Dugu Xiaoyi? Why haven't that bastard come out yet? Can you hide for a while? Come out quickly!" Dugu Wudi threw the broken horse whip, and the black bear blew the sky.
Usually, they scream at the top of their throats.
At this time, the imperial city's ceremonial war also came close to us and was almost in contact with Dugu Wudi.
"Dad... my daughter misses you so much..." Dugu Xiaoyi slowly walked out of the formation, taking step by step, extremely slow.
"You..." General Dugu looked at it, and only felt a black look in front of him, and he fell from the horse with a plop!...