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Chapter 763 Wushan Goddess

Chapter 763 Wushan Goddess
The law of heaven and earth, whim.

Before the autumn leaves fell, it was almost impossible to be attacked by a sneak attack under normal conditions, even if the shot was a master of the same level.

Today, Yang Qingyuan used Wan Jian to return to the sect, and killed all the masters of the Yuanhua realm in the Blood River Sect branch of Yizhou.

Yuanhuajing seems to be a lot, but it is not.

Genuine energy into essence has always been a threshold for the masters of the rivers and lakes.Only by stepping into the Yuanhua realm can one become a recognized master in the arena.

It is easy to penetrate the eight meridians, but it is difficult to transform the true energy into the essence.

Ordinary warriors may spend their entire lives, that is, to penetrate the eight meridians, and it is difficult to take the first step of transforming true energy into energy.

Just like the Wudang faction!
There are only two super sects in the martial arts world, four members of Dongxuan, one member of Fa Tian Xiang Di, and one member of Heaven and Human Realm.

But the Wudang sect, Qingxu, Ziyang, and Zhenwu are combined, and there are only about forty people in Yuanhuajing.

Yang Qingyuan abolished nearly half of the vitality accumulated by the Blood River Sect in Yizhou with a single sword strike. Even if the Blood River Sect has sorcery that can speed up the cultivation speed of warriors, it is very distressing.

With such a huge loss, it is even more impossible for the guardian of Blood River Sect to let Tang Zhang next to him have another accident.

And Tang Zhang is not just an ordinary Dongxuan, he is cunning and cunning, he trapped Yang Qingyuan to death with his heart and mind.

The Blood River Sect has no shortage of masters, as long as the Blood River technique continues to level up, there will always be masters.

But this kind of wise man is still hard to come by.

So at the first moment of being attacked, the Great Protector of Blood River kicked Tang Zhang aside, and slapped the attacker.

Although the guardian of the blood river reacted in time, he still suffered a dull loss. He only felt that the blood in his body was surging and his true energy was turbulent.

The Great Protector of Blood River retreated [-] feet in a row before he felt that there was no threat.

Looking around, a woman in blue and white hair was standing at the position just now.

But judging from her appearance and temperament, she only felt that this woman was gentle and elegant, like a lady of every family.

No one would associate her with a master of the rivers and lakes.

Don't you see Gaotangmingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like a blue silk and snow is at dusk.

"I don't know who it is. It turns out that the Lord Mu of the Wushan Goddess Palace is here in person. I'm so polite!" The guardian of Xuehe bowed his hands and revealed the identity of the visitor.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

The owner of Wushan Goddess Palace, Mu Chengxue.

As one of the thirteen famous swords in the world, he is also the most mysterious and unfathomable character among the thirteen famous swords.

There used to be many people in Jianghu who were dissatisfied with Tianjilou's inclusion of Mu Chengxue in the sword poem, and felt that her selection was biased.

In the face of doubts from the world, the landlord of Tianji only announced Mu Chengxue's achievements in the past 20 years.

In the past 20 years, Mu Chengxue has only recorded two shots, one draw and one loss.

It's just that the opponents of these two times are all true martial arts master Zhang Sanfeng.

Taoist Baishang only escaped from Zhang Sanfeng's hands, and he was regarded by the people in the world as a rare master of the evil sect in the world.

These two victories alone are enough to make Mu Chengxue one of the thirteen famous swords in the world.

"Master Mu is not in your Goddess Palace, so she is happy and happy, what is she doing at Tangmen in Yuzhou?! Could it be that she can't bear the loneliness?!"

After seeing the person who came, the fear in the blood river guardian's heart became a little less, and he began to talk.

Mu Chengxue took a look at the appearance of the Great Protector of the Blood River.

"This disgusting true essence is the remnant of the Blood River Sect." Although Mu Chengxue had black hair and white hair, her hands were still like catkins, and she raised her green fingers and rubbed gently on her temples.

"I should have seen you, but I can't remember it."

I have indeed seen it, in the final battle of the Blood River Sect's downfall 50 years ago.

At that time, Mu Chengxue was already in the orthodox martial arts world, No. 1 in Dongxuan combat power, second only to Zhang Sanfeng, Bei Mingzi and other masters of the Fa Tianxiang realm. .

At that time, the Guardian of the Blood River was just a sub-rudder master of the Blood River Sect in Yuanhua Realm. In that battle, he could only be regarded as cannon fodder, and survived trembling by luck.

It is not easy for Mu Chengxue to have a general impression of him.

After all, few people would remember who was the passer-by who was hit by him in an instant? !

The guardian of the blood river looked at Mu Chengxue, and his heart was full of fighting spirit. Back then, he was indeed just a small sub-rudder master, but now he is the chief guardian of the blood river sect!

50 years in Hedong, 50 years in Hexi, don't bully the old and the poor!
The guardian of Xuehe looked at Mu Chengxue, his eyes gradually became firm.

I have waited for 50 years just to wait for an opportunity. I want to fight for my breath. I don’t want to prove that I am great. I want to tell people that I must get back what I lost!
"Blood River Sect, Li Kema! Please enlighten me!"

Facing the challenge from Li Kema, the chief protector of Blood River Sect, Mu Chengxue did not respond at all.

"Where's little brother Qingyuan?!"

When Mu Chengxue came here, he was originally one of Yang Qingyuan's followers.

Yang Qingyuan can't cast against the wind, and there are few waves with the wind.The general style of acting is to keep a heart like walking on thin ice, and do things bravely and diligently.

After finding out the place of worship of the Blood River Sect, Yang Qingyuan compared the place of worship in Niutou Mountain with the one found in Wuling County at that time.

Compared with the place in Niutou Mountain, the Blood River Sacrifice Site in Wuling County is nothing like mud.

In the sacrificial site in Niutou Mountain, there are nearly [-] corpses from the caves.

The Yuzhou City Defense Army discovered another burial site nearby, in which nearly [-] corpses have been unearthed.

In such a place, the person in charge of the Blood River Sect is absolutely extraordinary.

Yang Qingyuan is willing to give 12 points of respect to a blood river evil sect that once swept the world and forced Buddhism and Taoism to join forces, even though he is very confident in his martial arts.

So just in case, on the same day, Yang Qingyuan asked his subordinate Chen Jianfei to go to Wushan with the Wudang token, and Mu Chengxue, the lord of the Goddess Palace.

Although I don't know what kind of grievances and hatreds this Mu Palace Master has with the old Taoist priest, before Yang Qingyuan went down the mountain, Zhang Sanfeng handed over the ancient Taiji Yinyang Fish Jade to Yang Qingyuan, and told him that Mu Chengxue saw this ancient jade, Will definitely help.

"You mean Yang Qingyuan? Die!" Li Kema, the chief protector of Blood River Sect, secretly gestured to Tang Zhang, signaling him to continue chasing and killing Yang Qingyuan, who was seriously injured by poisoning.

Tang Zhang understood the meaning of the Great Protector at a glance, then jumped up and galloped forward.

Mu Chengxue didn't believe Li Kema's nonsense.

If Yang Qingyuan is dead, then what are these two chasing after? !But it is inevitable that Yang Qingyuan's situation is not good now.

Looking at Li Kema standing in front of her, Mu Chengxue said solemnly, "If you don't want to die, then get out of the way yourself, don't force me to kill you!"

There was a cold and murderous air in the gentle voice.

It doesn't matter to Mu Chengxue whether Li Kema is dead or not.

But Yang Qingyuan is Zhang Sanfeng's only junior, how can he be in Shuzhong? !

"Li Kema, chief protector of the Blood River Sect, ask Goddess Mu for advice!"

Seeing that Li Kema was unwilling to give way, Mu Chengxue's gentle temperament gradually became as cold as frost.

"Keng!"

A long sword had already appeared in Mu Chengxue's Yiyi, under the sunlight, it glowed with a slight yellow-white light.

Ranked No. 20 and [-]th in Tianjilou Shenbingpu - Weiyue Zhaoyun.

Like the faint moon of Yaotai, pointing to the morning clouds of Wushan.

This sword was able to overwhelm all the famous swords on the No. 20 list, not because it was so mysterious, but because it was the sword of Wushan Goddess Mu Chengxue.

Sword light looting.

A bewitching blood color appeared under Mu Chengxue's sword.

And Li Kema, the chief guardian of Blood River Sect, also took out two short knives from his palm.

"kill!"

The evil spirit of blood soared into the sky.

But it is different from the plot of the story of the old man's hot blood. Li Kema felt the deep pressure after only ten moves.

A sprig of red fragrant dew condensed fragrant, Yunyu Wushan heartbroken in vain.

Mu Chengxue's figure is as ethereal as the clouds of Wushan Mountain, and the momentum of his sword is as dense as the rain of Wushan Mountain.

In the sword intent, there was a sense of dejection, which made Li Kema's bloody aura useless, and was firmly suppressed.

His figure is like dew in the night, and his moves are like clouds and rain in Wushan Mountain.

It can only be said that you can always trust Tianjilou's list.A master who can ascend to the sword poem must have his own uniqueness.

Facing Mu Chengxue's offensive, Li Kema made hundreds of attacks in an instant.

The knife is as fast as the wind, without the slightest pause.

The evil and sinister saber aura continued continuously, one after another, Li Kema used this method to keep up with Mu Chengxue's attack rhythm.

Every master who can step into the realm of the law, the sky and the sky is not an idle generation, even Li Kema, who broke through with the blood river magic.

At this time, the figures of the two sides fighting could no longer be seen clearly, only a long sound of sword clashing could be heard echoing endlessly in the valley.

It's not that the two of them made a move at the same time, but because the speed of the fight between the two sides has increased to a certain extent, the subsequent voices are connected with the previous voices without any interruption.

Only then can people hear that the voices are connected in a single line.

Although Li Kema's momentum soared by another three points after the knife was launched, the speed of the knife in his hand increased again.

Thousands of blood flow, ten thousand exterminations!

An extremely evil and domineering true essence filled Li Kema's whole body, and a powerful air current swirled around his body, bringing up a blood mist and giving off a bloody aura that eroded everything.

The powerful blood evil spirit frantically rushed towards Mu Chengxue, trying to submerge him into the river of blood.

However, when approaching Mu Chengxue by ten feet, the goose-yellow light shone, and it was difficult for these blood fiends to get close to half an inch.

Li Kema never thought that he could deal with Wushan Goddess only with the blood river's true energy. A bloody gossip was formed under the snow, and then countless blood river true essence emerged from the blood gossip, and turned into 64 bloody lights, covering Mu Chengxue in it all at once.

The saber energy of the two sabers' rapid slashing also gathered at this moment into a three-zhang saber light.

This knife light turned into a knife wheel, and fixed Mu Chengxue in the center.

Mu Chengxue also felt a little pressured by the strangeness and tyranny of this knife.The blood river sorcery really has its extraordinary features. It was a cannon fodder back then, but it has grown to this level in these years.

Weiyue Chaoyun uttered a soft cry, the goose-yellow sword light lit up, and a goose-yellow sword energy slashed out.

While the sword energy was extending outward, it just happened to meet Li Kema's sword light squeezing inward. The two directions were opposite and the momentum was opposite. They fought hundreds of times in a few breaths, and a series of sparks flew out. Stunning beauty.

Li Kema, who was rushing out the knife from the outside, looked solemn at this time, and his hands clenched the short knife even slightly. The strength of the rebound was far beyond his imagination.

Just when he was about to continue to strike the sword, the goose yellow sword light suddenly rose sharply.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a faint sigh.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking!
Above the skyrocketing goose-yellow sword light, there was no trace of sharpness, and it easily shattered Li Kema's sword wheel with ten successes.

The sword light turned back, and Li Kema was shocked ten feet away in an instant, and the goose yellow sword energy followed closely behind.

"Bah!"

The sound of metal shattering sounded, and the fine steel double knives in Li Kema's hands could no longer withstand the aftermath of the hands of the masters of the two great laws, astronomical phenomena, and land realms, and they shattered on the spot.Li Kema's hands were also dripping with blood.

And Mu Chengxue didn't take the opportunity to chase after him, instead, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.

After three breaths, Mu Chengxue slowly raised his head and looked at Li Kema.

In the eyes of Wushan Goddess, this fierce chief protector of the Blood River Sect is no different from a dead person.

And Li Kema also felt a little hopeless. For 50 years, he practiced the holy law of the blood river, and the suffering he experienced was unimaginable and unbearable for ordinary people.

Especially whenever the evil blood energy of the blood river's true essence washes over the whole body, it is like ten thousand ants devouring the heart, and the pulse is like a needle.

But such efforts, in front of Wushan Goddess, still seemed to be in vain. The two sides actually fought each other less than a hundred moves, and his swords were shattered.

This is of course also due to the blades. Although his double knives are made of fine steel, they are not considered magical weapons.

However, Li Kema also knew in his heart that even if he held the magic weapon at the moment, he could not be Mu Chengxue's opponent.

"Kill you first! I'll go find Qingyuan later!"

Although he has never met Yang Qingyuan, Mu Chengxue is so familiar.

Yang Qingyuan is brother Zhang's younger brother, so he is also my younger brother. Is there any problem with calling "Qingyuan"? !
Seeing this, Li Kema smiled evilly, "Yang Qingyuan is suffering from the strange poison of Tianzhu, Jinbo Xunhua, and he is dying soon! Even if the palace master is found, it will only be a corpse!"

Mu Chengxue didn't take Li Kema's words seriously.

The Shennong Baicao Pill in Wudang Mountain was made jointly by Daoist Zhenwu and the King of Medicine. It can detoxify all kinds of poisons. Even if it can't completely detoxify the poison of Jinbo Xunhua that Li Kema said, it will certainly weaken its toxicity.

For Brother Zhang Dao, Mu Chengxue is so confident!
"Palace Master, I'm not good at using weapons today. It's not because I'm not as good as you. When I get a good weapon in the coming day, I will fight the Palace Master for life and death."

Before he finished speaking, a blood mist surged around Li Kema's body, completely covering his figure.

At the moment when the blood fog filled the air, Mu Chengxue immediately shot to disperse the blood fog, but Li Kema still took the opportunity to escape.

"Want to run?!" Mu Chengxue's figure flashed, chasing and killing Li Kema in the direction where Li Kema was fleeing.

Mu Chengxue remembered Zhang Junbao's words in his heart.

"For the remaining evils of the Blood River, we will do everything we can to get rid of the evil!"

(End of this chapter)

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